Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 176 Poison Dragon Drill

Zhang Tianshi of Mount Longhu: "The secret to becoming an immortal... No, it's just because the person I teach is a little special."

Zhang Zhiwei replied.

Great Qin Zulong: "Special? Could he be the chosen one?"

Tiandi Wuji Qiankun Jiefa: "Or is it some special physique?"

The two asked again.

Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain: "Haha, no, never mind, I'll tell you in detail."

"The person I teach is called Feng Baobao."

"She is a little different from the average person. In terms of age, she may be older than me."

"Moreover, she has an endless amount of Qi on her body. It's simply magical."

"What's even more outrageous is that even though she is very old, her personality is actually like a blank sheet of paper. Her mind is pure and her soul is very clean."

"This kind of person is extremely suitable for cultivating immortals. Coupled with the endless Qi, I gave her some guidance and used the power of a quasi-saint to help her. It was natural for her to ascend to heaven."

Zhang Zhiwei explained.

Ye Hei: "Oh, I was scared to death, so that's how it is, no wonder, Lao Zhang, can you show us the live broadcast?"

Sanfen Guiyuanqi: "Yes, yes, I have never seen anyone other than group members ascend. Maybe there are some differences."

A mortal body is on par with a god: "Plus one plus one."

After reading Zhang Zhiwei's explanation, Ye Hei and other group members who had not yet ascended breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he clamored to watch the live broadcast.

Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain: "Okay, okay, I'll start a live broadcast for you."

Zhang Zhiwei agreed, and without further ado, he started the live broadcast immediately.

Suddenly, the scene from his world appeared in the chat group.

It is still the top of Longhu Mountain.

The surrounding area is filled with spiritual energy, and it has become a real paradise.

This is obviously a positive influence brought about by Zhang Zhiwei's long-term residence.

The group members concentrated their attention on the woman in the middle.

She was wearing a pure white T-shirt, had long black hair, and had a hunched back, looking listless.

And the expression, as Zhang Zhiwei said, was like a blank piece of paper, without a single emotion.

This person is Feng Baobao!
Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan and others were already in place, watching from the sidelines.

Zhang Zhiwei sat cross-legged and acted as a guardian to prevent Feng Baobao from encountering any accidents during her tribulation.

Qin Zulong: "She is indeed a rough jade. Although we are not in the same world, I can tell that this woman is extraordinary just by looking at the chat group.

Tiandi Wuji Qiankun Jiefa: "That's right, Lao Zhang really got a bargain. There is such a wonderful woman in the world!"

When Ying Zheng and Yan Chixia saw Feng Baobao, they immediately praised her.

Back to Feng Baobao.

Lightning flashed in the sky, and the thunder disaster was about to begin.

"I'm coming!"

All of a sudden, everyone raised their heads at the same time, looked at the sky, and spoke loudly with excitement.

That's what I just said.

The calamity cloud that was originally brewing suddenly broke out at this moment!
The thunderstorms in the sky were like dark blue poisonous snakes spitting out their tongues, suddenly attacking Feng Baobao below!
"Be careful, Sister Baoer!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chulan quickly spoke up to remind him, looking nervous and worried.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Baobao still lowered her head, looking up at the sky innocently.

The sky was filled with lightning snakes spitting out their tongues, like a violent storm.

"It's really a bit scary."

"Awei's Eighteen Styles, continuous in and out!"

Speaking in a funny Sichuan dialect, Feng Baobao raised his hands and looked at the lightning snakes in the sky.

Suddenly, groups of milky white qi balls shot out crazily, like machine guns, as if they were free!
"Snap, snap, snap!"

"Pah, pah, pah!" A series of sounds that made people's old faces blush and evocative of different things rang out. The lightning snakes in the sky had completely disappeared and were destroyed in the sky.

Ye Hei: "My goodness, Awei's 18 moves are still hitting... What kind of strange moves are these? I... I am not pure anymore."

Looking at this scene, Ye Heiren was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Sanfen Guiyuan Qi: "What's wrong, Brother Ye, this move is good. It feels similar to my Sanfen Guiyuan Qi. It's a pity that she is not my disciple. Oh, what a good girl."

Xiongba expressed his doubts and asked Ye Hei.

Ye Hei: "Ah, that's all. It's not important, Brother Xiong. It's not important. It's not important."

Ye Hei replied.

As a modern man, he knows what the Eighteen Styles of Awei actually represent.

But he couldn't say it out loud, he could only say, those who understand will understand.…

Back to Feng Baobao.

The second thunder tribulation is brewing again.

This time, it’s not the so-called tiny thunder snakes.

It was a purple lightning bolt as thick as a mountain!
The horror of this thunderbolt made Zhang Chulan and others' hearts stagnate!
"Hmm, what a huge thunder..."

"Then it is Awei's Eighteen Styles"

Feng Baobao's expression remained unchanged.

As she spoke, she raised her left leg high.

"Dragon Drill!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Baobao flew into the air!
She raised her left leg high and smashed directly into the mountain-like thunderbolt in the sky!
"Oh my god, is it that cruel!?"

Except for Zhang Zhiwei, everyone was stunned by Feng Baobao's sudden action.

Such a terrifying thunder tribulation, but he actually used his legs to receive it. Is he crazy?!
But the next second, they all stayed where they were.

The thunder tribulation that was originally raging in the sky, after being hit by Feng Baobao's "Poison Dragon Drill", actually broke apart and disappeared without a trace.

The 40th generation exorcist of the Ma family: "Wow, is this the Poison Dragon Drill? I actually think it's kind of cool. I really want to learn it!"

Ma Xiaoling was particularly excited when she saw this scene and spoke excitedly in the group.

Although she was already a Golden Immortal, she was still lacking in martial arts techniques. So when she saw the "Eighteen Styles of Awei", she couldn't help but be moved.

Ye Hei: "No, no, no! Xiaoling, this thing is not suitable for you." Seeing this, Ye Hei hurried out to persuade her, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Although Ma Xiaoling and he are both characters from modern Earth.

But the times are different.

In Ma Xiaoling's era, people didn't know much about these things, and even the magical and strange postures were not well developed.

Therefore, she did not have an accurate understanding of the Poison Dragon Drill.

The 40th generation exorcist of the Ma family: "Why? Isn't this good?" Ma Xiaoling was puzzled.

Ye He rolled his eyes and didn't intend to answer. He once again turned his gaze towards Feng Baobao.

After the first two rounds of thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning has now reached the critical point.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next one will probably be the final and also the strongest thunder tribulation.

As long as you get through this, you will be successful.

"Sister Baoer, come on!"

Zhang Chulan waved the flag and beat the drum to show his support.

"It's nothing. It's nothing."

Feng Baobao said this and waved at Zhang Chulan.

Then she raised her head and looked towards the calamity clouds in the sky.

"Why don't you come down? Forget it, I'll just abort it."

As Feng Baobao spoke, he slowly put his hands together and assumed a posture of releasing Turtle Wave Qigong, facing the calamity clouds in the sky.

"Awei's Eighteen Styles"

"One shot hits the target!"

Suddenly, a towering Qi wave burst out from Feng Baobao's hand!
In the instant before anyone could react, silence had returned between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)