Wuhuang is above

Chapter 652 Advancement 2
He knew that he could not have any other thoughts during the period of crossing the catastrophe. For thousands of years, countless cultivators died under the catastrophe of heaven and earth. The catastrophe is a chance, but it is also a catastrophe.

Those who can walk out of the catastrophe will be able to become a real strong man who can overcome the catastrophe, but those who cannot break through will have to die and be refined by the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Xi Yan dare not be careless.

Feng Qingyu created this space for him just to allow him to break through without distractions.

He also knew in his heart that among the top ten sects, the only one that could pose a threat to his sister was the Transcending Tribulation Realm.

Only when he breaks through the tribulation realm can he help his sister in the next battle.

Phew... Xi Yan slightly closed his eyes, and put aside everything outside. In his eyes, he only saw the thunderbolts in the sky, and the countless murderous intentions lurking in the thunderbolts.

"bring it on!"

Xi Yan opened his eyes, and in an instant, the momentum around him changed. On the sky that was originally calm and only thunder and lightning streaked across, thunderclouds piled up, and in a blink of an eye they were already thousands of feet high.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Xi Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, and the surrounding space was chaotic. At this moment, in his eyes, there was only Heavenly Tribulation!

Finally, the thundercloud condensed for about half a quarter of an hour, and a gray lightning flashed across the sky, as if spanning thousands of miles, and the next moment, it flew down the sky and rushed towards Xi Yan.

boom!
The tribulation thunder fell on Xi Yan's body, and Xi Yan's whole body shone with white and gray light, bathed in it, there was a crackling sound of electric current, but Xi Yan remained silent until the light of thunder cleared, and Xi Yan's figure appeared again.

I saw that the clothes on his upper body had been broken into pieces, only the inner clothes were the spiritual lock dragon armor that Feng Qingyu had given him before.

Xi Yan's hair was slightly disheveled, but his face remained motionless. He sat quietly, waiting for the second and third tribulation thunders to land...

In the outside world, Feng Qingyu has already arranged everything, with the blessing of the spirit array, and the spirit talisman drawn by her, it can absolutely guarantee that Xi Yan will survive the tribulation without any mistakes.

However, she looked at the sky, and at the moment, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Xi Yan's guess was right, she had indeed arranged the phantom spirit array, so that Xi Yan could concentrate on surviving the tribulation.

And what Xi Yan saw just now, that piece of thunder and lightning, really happened in the outside world.

She flew out, and Xi Yan began to cross the catastrophe, so the people from the top ten sects should be arriving soon.

Boom! !

Another thunderbolt descended, and compared with the gray thunderbolt just now, it was a little darker, exuding a faint breath of death.

She is very familiar with this kind of breath, it is the Nirvana of the Three Thousand Ways, contained in the Tribulation Thunder, and wants to obliterate all living beings under the Tribulation.

Feng Qingyu just glanced at it lightly, then turned her head away. Although it was the power of Nirvana, it was very weak and would not pose a threat to Xi Yan.

It's just that she is a little puzzled. Logically speaking, this kind of power should not appear in the mortal world. Why did it appear in the process of Xi Yan crossing the catastrophe?

She is a person from the fairy world, so it is not surprising that the power of heaven and earth can lock her in, but Xi Yan is just an ordinary cultivator with high talent. Why did she attract the power of heaven and earth to kill her?

As soon as the thought came to mind, there was a voice from a distance, and Feng Qingyu looked over.

Inwardly said: "Here we come!"

Sure enough, in the distance, a piece of blackness came over the city, and it was one cultivator after another who came through the air, and the leader of the few people, whom Feng Qingyu had seen, was the one she fled from under his hands that day.

Xuanyin sect?

(End of this chapter)