Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 352 Three Souls God Tribulation!

Yang Xiu was dumbfounded.

Can this catastrophe continue?
In the previous Seven Souls Divine Tribulation, Yang Xiu successively condensed his four souls of Tianchong, Huiling, Qi, and Strength to the extreme, and the power of the remaining three clouds of Heavenly Tribulation was swallowed by the Nine Layers of Spirit Swallowing Formation. It hasn't been refined yet.

Now, three more robbery clouds appeared in the sky.

Even if Yang Xiu didn't know about the Three Souls God's Tribulation, he should know that these three robbery clouds correspond to the three souls of the soul!
"Heavenly Tribulation is not God's punishment, or it is good fortune. I did not get the gift of good fortune from the last thunderbolt in the past, and the power of Heavenly Tribulation... Could it be that for me, Heavenly Tribulation itself is A fortune-telling?"

Although everything is just speculation, it seems to be destined in the dark!
The Nine Layers Spirit Swallowing Formation has reached its limit.

If Yang Xiu didn't come up with some other countermeasures, he might really have to die under this catastrophe.

Hong Shixian, who was watching from a distance, jumped up anxiously:
"Why is this catastrophe endless? Yang Xiu is really in danger now!"

Hua Wuhen: "Didn't you have full confidence in him before?"

Hong Shixian: "Of course, I know Yang Xiu too well. This guy basically has to plan until he is sure to do anything. The nine-fold spirit-swallowing array before is Yang Xiu's trump card!"

Hua Wuhen: "Why do you think he only has this hole card?"

Hong Shixian: "Firstly, Yang Xiu probably wouldn't know about the catastrophe that you don't even know about, Senior Sister Hua, so he must not know that there will be subsequent changes in this catastrophe! Besides, Yang Xiu and I Similarly, a hundred years of retreat, a hundred years ago I basically knew his methods like the back of the hand, a mere hundred years, and I have to practice from the late stage of the Great Luojin Wonderland to the Great Luotian Wonderland, no matter how talented Yang Xiu is, in a hundred years, he can realize the nine-fold spirit-swallowing array , is already unexpected, and it is too difficult to come up with new means that can be sufficient to fight against the catastrophe."

Hua Wuhen: "That's right, in a hundred years, even when the Ghost Emperor was young, it is impossible to comprehend multiple magical methods one after another, unless there is an adventure, retreat, absolutely impossible!"

"An adventure?"

Hong Shixian was taken aback suddenly: "No way?"

Hua Wuhen: "Don't know what? Say it!"

Hong Shixian: "Yang Xiu has received the inheritance of Mingxi Xiansheng before!"

Hua Wuhen: "Didn't the inheritance of Immortal Mingxi be given to you?"

Hong Shixian: "What I got was the inheritance of Immortal Saint Mingxi about the divine body of Mingxi, and what Yang Xiu got was Mingxi's finger!"

Hua Wuhen: "Impossible, Mingxi refers to the strongest finger that is said to be superior to the superior magic. No matter how strong Yang Xiu's talent is, it is absolutely impossible to study the cultivation base of Daluojin Fairyland!"

Although Yang Xiu is currently in the early stages of the Great Luotian Wonderland, during the hundred years of closed-door training, Yang Xiu is indeed only as good as the Great Luojin Fairyland, and does not meet the most basic cultivation conditions of Mingxi Yizhi.

"It's over, it's over, Senior Sister Hua, if you say that, Yang Xiu is really over! Look at the power of the catastrophe! Look!"

Hong Shixian pointed to the sky.

Even if they were hundreds of miles away, they could still clearly see the three clouds of calamity in the sky, which turned into beasts one after another.

Moreover, as the outline gradually became clearer, the beast transformed by the three groups of robbery clouds was also recognized.

Lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, oxtail...

With this appearance, it is clearly the Qilin, one of the holy beasts of heaven and earth!
The three Heavenly Tribulation Qilins were covered with thunder. This time, unlike the previous Seven Souls and God Tribulations, which thundered one after another, they seemed to be dispatched together.

This posture is bound to kill Yang Xiu!

However, Yang Xiu, who was surrounded by the three heavenly robbery unicorns, had a calm expression on the contrary, and even cupped his hands and said:
"Kirin is an auspicious sign, the three of you, why do you need to overwhelm others with power?"

Can Tianjie understand human language?

It must be possible!

At least Yang Xiu thinks so.

After all, the catastrophe is the will of heaven and earth, and thousands of living beings are nourished by heaven and earth, so why can't they understand the words of thousands of living beings?
But the three heavenly tribulation unicorns didn't give Yang Xiu face at all, they stomped their forelimbs one by one, ready to blast Yang Xiu to death with the tribulation thunder.

"Come on, I've given you some face. Since the three of you don't respond, then I don't have to show mercy. I just refine you!"

"Hey, Hong Shixian!"

"Hey, little one is here, what is Senior Sister Hua's order?"

"This Yang Xiu, is his brain really alright?"

"No, this guy is dark!"

"Then why did he start talking nonsense? With the aura he is showing now, it is impossible to stop these three Heavenly Tribulation Qilins."

"This……"

Similar conversations took place in many areas of Ming Chu Academy.

Many Ming Chu academies watched this catastrophic event.

Hong Shixian, crossing the Eight Desolation Sacred Tribulations, gaining the good fortune of heaven and earth, and becoming a god of immortality, this is already a very perfect answer.

Whether Yang Xiu's answer is good or bad, they are also looking forward to it.

After all, Yang Xiu is the heir apparent of the Southern Ghost Emperor!
The Southern Ghost Emperor, the well-deserved strongest among the nine ghost emperors, the imperial heir who can be accepted by him as an exception...

On Yang Xiu's chest, there is a coquettish red flower looming.

Hong Shixian saw it clearly: "This flower seems to be the unique flower on the other side of the Wangchuan River!"

Hong Shixian was relatively calm, because the other shore flower is very common on the banks of the Wangchuan River. It is very beautiful, but it is useless.

On the contrary, Hua Wuhen, who was the "big sister" of Ming Chu Academy, stepped back several steps in a row, the expression on his face was astonishment that Hong Shixian had never seen before.

"This this……"

Hua Wuhen even rubbed his eyes unconsciously, and then released his soul to confirm repeatedly.

"Who is this Yang Xiu? Hong Shixian!"

Hong Shixian was excited all over: "Hey, hey! Senior Sister Hua, I'm here, I'm here!"

Hua Wuhen: "I'm asking you, you have to answer me honestly!"

Hong Shixian: "Tell me, I know everything without saying anything!"

Hua Wuhen: "This Yang Xiu's previous life, is it... is it the Great Northern Yin Emperor of Fengdu?"

"What do you say?"

What Hua Wuhen said made Hong Shixian confused.

Even if Yang Xiu's face is given more gold, it won't be related to the previous generation of Fengdu Beiyin Great Emperor.

"No, I checked Yang Xiu's background a long time ago, thousands of mortals, and the last ten lives were reincarnated in a lower plane called Earth."

"Thousands of mortals?"

Hua Wuhen frowned even tighter:
"Thousands of mortals, why can they have spirit gods? Besides, he, he is a great god..."

What Hua Wuhen said stunned Hong Shixian, Wang Kuo and Cui Ling.

"Spirit God? What is Spirit God?"

Hua Wuhen only said one sentence:

"In the entire underworld, there are only two spirit gods, Fengdu Beiyin Great Emperor, and Southern Ghost Emperor. Currently, there are only six spirit gods in the six realms!"

(End of this chapter)