Chapter 290: Tearing Jieyun With Hands
Chapter 290: Tearing Jieyun With Hands
Among the brothers who came here to protect Master Guiyang's Transcending Tribulation, alchemists accounted for the majority.
Now that these alchemists are standing together, under the excitement of the crowd, it seems that the monk Nascent Soul in the deacon's pavilion is a bit weak.
"you!"
Cultivator Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion was out of breath for a moment, pointing at the alchemists standing in front of him, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Okay, okay, the ancestor is still watching from the sky."
"Let everything be handled by the ancestors. Are you going to imprison them all in Siguo Cliff?"
The monk Nascent Soul from Fulong Mountain came out in a hurry to smooth things over.
Standing in the middle of Nascent Soul monk in the deacon's pavilion and all the alchemists.
At the same time, he secretly sent a voice transmission to the monk Nascent Soul in the deacon's cabinet: "It's almost enough. Do you think that he is the junior who can be manipulated by you?"
"Does he still dare to resist?"
Brother Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion was furious. He always thought that Xu Yang was a junior who made a big mistake.
As an elder, he wants to take care of the younger generation, so how dare he do it to himself?
The monk Nascent Soul from Fulong Mountain had a strange look on his face. He glanced at the monk Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion and stopped talking.
"If you keep messing around, I will ask the ancestor for instructions, remove your position, and imprison you in the Cliff of Thoughts!"
The sound transmission of the second elder resounded in the heart lake of monk Nascent Soul in the deacon's pavilion.
Cultivator Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion heard the words and looked over, only to see the Second Elder staring at him with a cold old face.
Just when he was about to say something, the Second Elder suddenly interrupted him.
"Do you really think that your weight alone can be compared with many alchemists?"
"Why don't you imprison us all in Siguoya, and then you will be in charge of refining the elixir of the entire sect?"
"Are you solely responsible for the losses caused to the sect during the period?"
The second elder asked.
After several words, the monk Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion was speechless.
"The relationship between the Deacon Pavilion and the Alchemy Pavilion is already very tense."
"Are you adding trouble, do you want to completely break up the Deacon Pavilion and the Alchemy Pavilion?"
"At that time, you will be the sinner of the deacon's cabinet!"
Cultivator Nascent Soul from Jianyang Peak also rushed over, dissuading him.
Cultivator Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion looked cloudy and uncertain, and finally waved his sleeves fiercely, turned around and strode away.
Who cares about this matter.
He didn't want to stay in this bird place for a moment!
Seeing the monk Nascent Soul from the Deacon's Pavilion fleeing in desperation, the alchemists cheered, as happy as if they had won a battle.
Luo Yuan looked down, and she had a panoramic view of what happened just now.
"Do you like Master, or do you hate Master?"
Ethereal people live in tribes.
A tribe usually has only about ten thousand people.
They live in a virtual world full of dangers, where there are endless dangers.
A little carelessness may bring great crisis to the entire tribe.
In this environment, they must unite and help each other survive.
In Luo Yuan's view, a sect of the human race is a tribe.
Since they belong to the same tribe, why is there no one mind, but conflicts between people continue?
Luo Yuan still remembered that some time ago, the ancestor of Overturning Sea Gate wanted to invite Xu Yang to Overturning Sea Gate as a guest.
Until today, Luo Yuan didn't know that Xu Yang once belonged to this Overturning Sea Gate, but was abandoned by them later.
She couldn't understand what these human monks were doing.
The Overturning Sea Gate ancestor on the side was silent.
The Heavenly Tribulation that was brought out by Xu Yang condensed out a series of purple thunders, constantly striking at Xu Yang.
And Xu Yang just raised his hand, like swatting a fly with his hand, smashing the thunder lightly.
This scene stunned the many Overturning Sea Gate monks watching from a distance.
The mighty Heavenly Tribulation, if it falls at will, a Nascent Soul cultivator that can be chopped will be wiped out in ashes.
But in front of Xu Yang, why is it like a joke?
They still remember the scene of their Core Formation Transcending Tribulation.
Which one was not struck by the catastrophe to die or live, and survived the catastrophe with difficulty?
Could it be that the power of the current Heavenly Tribulation has weakened?
It just looks fierce, but it's actually easy to deal with?
No, Xu Yang is too strong.
The Heavenly Tribulation didn't give Xu Yang a chance to breathe, one after another thunderbolts struck down one after another.
Although it was easily resolved by Xu Yang, it was hard to avoid getting bored.
Because this is different from the real Heavenly Tribulation, the Thunder does not contain the essence of Thunder.
No matter how many sky thunders Xu Yang bears, it won't do any good.
On the contrary, the blood energy of the body is still being sapped away by the successive lightning strikes.
Although not much was consumed, it was not acceptable to Xu Yang.
In the end, Xu Yang, who couldn't stand it anymore, soared into the sky.
The imitation Nine Phoenix Thunder Wings on the back stretched out, allowing Xu Yang's speed to reach an unbelievable level.
A distance of several thousand meters traverses like a teleportation.
When Xu Yang's figure reappeared, he was already in Jieyun.
Xu Yang's blood was hot all over, he clenched his fist violently, and swung his fist at the thick Jieyun.
His blood was boiling, and the violent fist wind tore apart the Jieyun in an instant, revealing a clear sky.
This behavior of Xu Yang obviously angered Tian Jie, and countless thunderbolts intertwined together to form a thunder hell.
Every instant, several bolts of thunder struck Xu Yang's body.
Xu Yang didn't care, this level of thunder power, even his defense couldn't be broken.
Let alone hurt him.
Just when Xu Yang was destroying Jieyun wantonly, his back was itchy.
Turning his head, he saw that it was the aftermath of Thunder, which was being absorbed by the imitation Nine Phoenix Thunder Wings.
Although the rate of absorption is very slow, the gain it brings is only faintly visible.
But as long as it's not all bad, it's good.
It only took Xu Yang half an hour to disperse all the robbery clouds that enveloped him.
The sky is clear again, and the bright sun shines on the earth.
On the other side, Master Guiyang's catastrophe is still going on.
Due to being disturbed by Xu Yang, only the last few aftermaths of Heavenly Tribulation remained.
It is now back to its original thickness.
Looking at it like this, it should be that Master Guiyang is going to go through another catastrophe.
But this time, Master Guiyang has not only reached the peak state, but also has the Nine-Aperture Linglong Pagoda to protect his body.
To survive the catastrophe, it is as simple as eating and drinking water.
Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned to look at Luo Yuan.
The rush to arrive was too urgent, and it was still noon, which had a great impact on Luo Yuan's strength.
Facing the ancestor of the Overturning Sea Gate in the Soul Formation environment, Luo Yuan didn't know if it would be difficult for Luo Yuan to deal with it.
Even if Luo Yuan's strength was greatly suppressed during the day.
But now she has Spiritual Treasure in hand.
Against the previous cultivator in the early stage of the Soul Formation realm, it should be easy to draw a tie, or barely lose.
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