My sister took me to Xiuxian

But even if he was fully prepared, he could not withstand the unpredictable changes of the heavenly calamity!

"Indeed...there does seem to be something wrong."

Among the eight divine treasures, Zhixuan has successfully opened the Qi Ji divine treasure with the help of a breakthrough. With her magical power surging and full of confidence, it can be said that this heavenly calamity is a sure win.

However, the sky full of lightning suddenly stopped in mid-air, and in front of their stunned expressions, it condensed and gathered into dragons that were hundreds or thousands of meters long.

These thunder dragons are lifelike, circling in the void, with their dragon heads raised and roaring, and bursts of dragon roars, exuding a mysterious and strange aura.

Zhixuan and Bai Youning’s faces turned pale, their bodies and minds were trembling. This... can they really get through this?

"It's...changed again..."

Xiaobai raised his head and cried out in surprise. The circling dragon in the sky suddenly swung its tail, spread its wings, and turned into a pure white phoenix dancing in the air. Its feathers were long and slender, very gorgeous, but its pressure was also extremely deep.

“It’s not over yet…”

Zhixuan's forehead was covered with sweat. She stared blankly at the snow-white phoenix that turned into a roaring tiger. The ferocious power of the king of beasts frightened them to the point of suffocation.

After a while, the ferocious beasts disappeared, and were replaced by swords, spears, halberds and other magical weapons made of thunder and emitting cold light, which floated above their heads and exuded murderous aura.

Two women: ⊙﹏⊙

This heavenly tribulation is unnecessary. They are just going to go through it together. Why make such a big fuss?

But after a while, Xiaobai's eyes widened, and a hint of curiosity and confusion emerged in his frightened expression.

"Sister Zhixuan, what are those long, cylindrical things?"

"I...I haven't seen it either. A stick? Not really. Is that a tail fin at the back?"

"Today's calamity is so strange!"

However, in another magnificent heavenly palace, squad leader Liu Yuedie's face turned green.

"Hey, hey, this is too much. The Tianjie in your world of immortal cultivation is too despicable. You actually copied our missiles on Earth. Do you understand intellectual property rights?"

Xiaobai and Xuan'er had no idea about this new thing, but the class monitor was almost numb.

Can a genuine cultivator of immortality encounter a pirated calamity?

Can I have a little face?

A quick count revealed that there were probably over two hundred Sky Tribulation missiles floating above her head, each one aimed directly at her.

What kind of heart does one need to have to withstand such tremendous psychological pressure?

Bullying, right? But the next moment, these hundreds of missiles seemed unable to last and shattered into thunder all over the sky.

Squad Leader Liu heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this. Was it really a modern calamity or was she overthinking it?

However, he could only breathe a sigh of relief. When these thunders gathered together again and became a huge mushroom bomb, the huge size and daunting logo made the squad leader's face full of despair.

Can Tianjie even copy this?

It's impossible that her karma would manifest itself in this form, right?

……

"My dear friend, are you trying to tease me? I have come to invite you personally, so what is your attitude?"

The man's cold voice rang out, awakening the boy who was still trying to modernize the heavenly tribulation. He came to his senses and looked forward.

Qiu Yi exhaled a breath of foul air with electric sparks, and tried two things at once: controlling the heavenly tribulation to return to normal while slowly speaking.

"What you said is really interesting. I think you should know exactly what time it is now. The leader of the Daoist Alliance is about to be decided between the Holy Lord of Heavenly Moon and the ancestor of your Dragon Fighting Holy Land. Why are you inviting me to the Dragon Fighting Holy Land at this critical moment? Don't you know the relationship between me and the Holy Lord of Heavenly Moon?"

To be honest, Qiu Yi is a little confused now what is going on at the Fighting Dragon Holy Land?

Not long ago, Ling Qinghan told him that the ancestor of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land had problems with his cultivation and took the initiative to propose that the battle for the leader be postponed for one month. This was a very rare event and the excuse alone was outrageous.

Does the Dragon Fighting Holy Land know how many people are in the Taoist Alliance now? There are large and small sects, plus strong people who have heard the news from other continents, and even saints have gathered here in groups.

They actually suggested postponing the competition for a month two days before the competition. Isn't that unbelievable?

And now a powerful saint-level figure has come in person and invited him to visit the Dragon Fighting Holy Land.

Could it be that he wanted to use this situation and take him as a hostage to force Ling Qinghan to compromise?

(︶︿︶) = convex

If this were true, Qiu Yi would want to give him the middle finger.

This is definitely the most ridiculous plan. An old saint who has lived for more than 5,000 years, no matter how powerful he is, he won't live for many days. What can he do by forcibly ascending to the position of the sect leader?

In a few days, no one will be there, so why bother asking Ling Qinghan to come?

After thinking it over and over again, he still couldn't figure it out. Or maybe it was really as Ling Qinghan had guessed before, that the Dragon Fighting Holy Land really wanted to use such an unscrupulous method to take away Ling Qinghan, the biggest threat?

"Qiu Yi, I am not here to negotiate with you in a friendly manner."

The supreme elder of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land, Zhong Sui, stood in the air and spoke indifferently. He put his hands behind his back and unabashedly released his enormous saintly pressure, actually wanting to take action forcefully.

Qiu Yi was unmoved and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, do you think you can defeat me by yourself? You know that some time ago, Saint Luo from Yuhua Holy Land brought his daughter to seek revenge on me, but he returned empty-handed in the end!"

He actually didn't take threats seriously. Not to mention his own changes during this period of time, just the fact that Yuanjun, a great god who could scare a lot of people to death, was by his side could keep him relaxed and at ease at all times.

"You are too self-righteous. You just used a shady little trick to make the saint lose face. You can't guess what a saint is like. Besides, don't compare me with Luo Sheng."

Zhong Sui sneered and pointed at the two girls who were still going through the tribulation: "You have too many weaknesses. Two holy maidens from holy places went through the tribulation without informing anyone. You are so arrogant and presumptuous. How dare you fight me!"

"So you think you can defeat me?" Qiu Yi looked at him expressionlessly.

"If you surrender obediently and stay at my Dragon Fighting Holy Land for a few days, I might be able to treat you to delicious food and drinks. Otherwise..."

The Supreme Elder had just said half of his words when he heard a loud bang. A green thunder dragon descended from the sky, with a terrifying aura and bared fangs and claws. The dragon's might was rolling and the thunder was ferocious.

The Bixiao Thunder is a divine thunder that restrains the physical body. With the auxiliary bonus of the Qingxiao Thunder, the aura that bursts out at this moment is no less than a blow from a saint.

The key point is that this is not Qiu Yi’s own strength, but the power of thunder and lightning that he mobilized from Xiaobai and others.

At this moment, squad leader Xiao Baixuan'er and the other two looked at the empty sky, confused again.

It's a ghost again, isn't it?

Where are their thunder tribulations?

It's just a disaster, why are you making such a fuss? Why are there so many things going on?

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine for punishment. You know the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, do you really think we don't have any countermeasures?"

Faced with such an attack, Zhong Sui sneered, and a red-gold pot with a strong Taoist charm flew out from his crown. There was actually a rumbling sound of thunder in it, and the spout of the pot spewed out dense divine light, and it actually swallowed the green thunder dragon in one gulp.

Then, without any further ado, his figure disappeared and he suddenly closed the distance between the two of them. The holy way in his hand condensed into a long sword and pierced directly into Qiu Yi's major joints.

When a saint takes action, it is naturally extraordinary.

If we were to face that old saint Luo in the Taoist Alliance last time, the other party might have been restrained due to some concerns, but now we are in the wilderness far away from the Taoist Alliance, so naturally he let go completely.

The light of the great way belonging to the saint was displayed without reservation at this moment. This was the fruit of his sainthood in the past, connecting the heaven and earth and the void, forming a unique symbol belonging to him. It was the purest and most direct means of a saint.

The long sword trembled, and the sword light surged, as if it was aimed at Qiu Yi's whole body in an instant, leaving no room for avoidance.

"Dad!" Yuxiu exclaimed.

Yuan Jun's eyes flickered as he stared at the young man's expression, ready to take action at any time.

However, Qiu Yi still had no expression on his face, as if he turned a blind eye to the fatal attack. This made Zhong Sui, who had taken action, puzzled for a moment. He couldn't figure out whether the young man had accepted his fate or what.

But the next moment his light fell on the young man, and what splashed out was not bright red blood, but pitch-black Xuanxiao Minglei. The hideous lightning flashed, like blooming flowers of the underworld.

This deep thunder not only jumped on Qiu Yi, but also directly reacted in Zhong Sui's spiritual sea, exploding violently.

His sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rumbled, and at the same time, a huge crackling sound came from his body. A shadow from the heart emerged madly. In addition, the heavenly tribulation that originally belonged to Xiaobai and the other person not far away seemed to be guided at this time, and there was an incomprehensible deviation.

"boom!"

The already depressing sky changed again. The inky black clouds made people feel uneasy. A true saint-level crimson sky divine thunder fell and hit the red gold pot heavily, making the originally shining holy weapon shake.

The supreme elder of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land was stunned.

Not only did the heavenly tribulation belonging to the two little girls shift, it also transferred to him and was simultaneously upgraded to a great heavenly tribulation at the saint level?

"How can this be?"

"If you attack me, this will be the only result."

Qiu Yi brushed off some burnt dust from his shoulders, his face looking calm and peaceful.

Under normal circumstances, facing a saint's full-strength attack, he would naturally need to do his best to fight back. But just now, he was not just Qiu Yi. Part of his spiritual will was in line with the heavenly tribulation. What was the difference between attacking him and provoking the heavenly tribulation?

As long as there is this trigger, and the Xuanxiao Minglei blasts into his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness at the first moment and becomes an anchored coordinate, everything will go smoothly.

Six kinds of Nine Heavens Divine Thunders flowed in Qiu Yi's eyes, and there were also Nine Heavens Divine Thunders circling above the sky, alternating layer by layer, and the two seemed to resonate. The colorful lightning fell one after another, but did not split the Red Gold Pot. Instead, it sank into his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, causing his aura to rise again and again.

Yin Lan broke away from Yu Xiu's hand uncontrollably and flew into Qiu Yi's hand. He said indifferently: "Now, which one do you want, a toast or a penalty drink, Master Zhong!"

This angry shout exploded in Zhong Sui's ears, making him, who was already shrouded in a gloom, shudder. He didn't know if it was because of the sudden disaster that caused his mind to be in chaos. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between the young man in front of him and the disaster above his head.

In a trance, he seemed to feel that this young man had become the tangible manifestation of the heavenly calamity, and was the agent of the heavenly calamity in the human world!

With the aura becoming more and more terrifying, the person standing in front seemed as if the God of Heaven had descended, making the people feel their hearts and livers burst!

"Your Highness, let's go first."

Yuanjun was quick to pick up the little girl and quickly walked away. She looked at the boy's back in surprise, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes, as if she was hallucinating.

Yuxiu's eyes widened. She had never known this usage of the Yuandao Shenxiao Sutra!

Of course, there were still a few people who were in a state of confusion.

"Sister Zhixuan, have we survived the heavenly calamity?" Xiaobai pinched his arm, hoping to make sure that he was not having any hallucinations or something.

"Should... should be..." Zhixuan also looked up at the sky blankly, feeling extremely confused in her heart.

Today's tribulation has been too full of twists and turns, hasn't it?

The squad leader on the other side felt equally uncomfortable and wanted to curse. How could he be in the middle of a tribulation and then have no follow-up?

"Plagiarism and piracy are fine, but now you're leaving get off work early? Isn't God being too easy on us? Can't you show some professionalism?"

The Taixu Immortal Mirror and the Karma Reincarnation Ring fell silent without saying a word.

They were all speechless after watching this scene, it was too absurd and totally unreasonable!

"Crack!"

The violent lightning fell like a lake, and the surging and vast power made Zhong Sui unable to resist at all. Although the Red Gold Lan Pot was a defensive treasure used by the saints of the Fighting Dragon Holy Land to survive the tribulation, it could temporarily absorb and store a large amount of divine thunder and reduce the pressure of the tribulation. As long as it did not encounter the Crimson Sky Thunder, it was a powerful weapon for surviving the tribulation.

But I can't resist the opponent's flexible attack!

Among the six kinds of divine thunder, Qiu Yi first used the Crimson Sky Thunder to hit the Red Gold Lan Hu. If he wanted to take action, the Bixiao and Xuanxiao would immediately come up to greet him. With the blessing of the heavenly tribulation, any attack from them would be enough to injure his saint's body and soul.

And after one round, the holy weapon that had been forged by thunder for so many years directly collapsed and shattered. Without the defense of the Red Gold Lanhu, how could ordinary means deal with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder? The Bixiao Thunder specifically hit his body, the Xuanxiao Thunder bombarded his soul, the Jinxiao Thunder wiped out his magic power, and the Qingxiao Thunder weakened his supernatural powers. The extremely domineering and powerful Mingxiao Thunder actually drew a cold knife in secret, and hit him from behind from time to time, breaking his bones and tendons.

No one moved, Zhong Sui's body was already a bloody mess, his soul was dim, and he was not far from death.

"Sure enough, there are still some restrictions. I have borrowed the power of the heavenly tribulation, so I must follow the way of the heavenly tribulation. There can be no unnecessary operations?"

Qiu Yi was secretly summing up that with the blessing of the heavenly tribulation, his magic power directly rose to the level of a saint. If he really took action, he felt that close combat could send the supreme elder to death. However, a mysterious constraint made him realize that any means beyond the thunder tribulation could not be used. This was the rule he set that year.

Being able to survive the tribulation flexibly is already the limit, how is it possible to be really unscrupulous?

As for the modern means of overcoming the tribulation...

Well, that was an act of updating the memory bank of the Heavenly Tribulation. He was not qualified yet, as he had only simulated an appearance before. It could not be considered a true modern Heavenly Tribulation. Perhaps it would take the gathering of all nine kinds of divine thunders to accomplish this, and to update the version of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"My friend, I've almost had enough fun. How about I send you off today?"

Taking the initiative to sever the connection with the heavenly tribulation, Qiu Yi pointed at Yin Lan diagonally, without any killing intent, but only with the calmness of looking at a corpse.

Zhong Sui didn't say anything, or perhaps he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth. His mutilated body fell to the ground, waiting for death to come.

"My dear friend, can you spare Xiao Zhong's life for my sake?"

However, at this moment, a hoarse and deep voice was heard, and an old man with a hunched figure and a sense of decadence staggered towards them from a distance.

He disappeared in a flash. He was dozens of miles away just now, but after only two steps, he was in front of Zhong Sui and blocked Qiu Yi's attack.

"You...you are the ancestor of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land, the old saint who is said to have lived for more than 5,000 years and is about to be buried halfway?"

When Qiu Yi first saw it, he didn't care much, but after careful observation and with the help of the power of the heavenly tribulation, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

"Haha, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. I just lived longer. Xiao Zhong can be considered my disciple. How can I bear to watch him die? My friend, can you give me some face? I don't have many years to live. Please understand me. If there is any grudge, can't you deal with it after I die?"

As he said this, the old man coughed deliberately, and his hunched body trembled, as if a strong wind would blow him down.

"Then do you know what he wanted to do just now? If I didn't have some skills, I might really become a prisoner of your Dragon Fighting Holy Land?"