The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 191 "You, damn it!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qian Chongyi ran away directly.

The three Jindan masters of Baiyunmen gritted their teeth, there was nothing they could do without him.

For a golden core monk to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, he needs to go through the three major difficulties of the golden core breaking the Nascent Soul, the Heart Demon Tribulation, and the Thunder Tribulation.

Mu Yunzi has successfully broken the golden core to give birth to the Nascent Soul, and has survived the calamity of the heart demon. His strength surpasses the Golden Core cultivator, but not as good as the Nascent Soul cultivator.

He can only be considered a real Nascent Soul cultivator if he has survived the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

Because of this, the seven Jindan real people who came to commit the crime made up their minds to interrupt Mu Yunzi's journey to Yuanying Thunder Tribulation no matter what.

"Boom!"

After a long time, a thunderbolt struck Mu Yunzi below.

"boom!"

The jade bottle suspended above his head flew upwards, exuding bright aura, and carried the thunder down.

Electric arcs flickered in the robbery cloud, and the second sky thunder was gestating.

The head of the Canglong Sect said: "Shoot, stop him."

A crutch with a dragon's head appeared instantly, growing in size in the air, and smashing towards Mu Yunzi who was under Jieyun.

Immediately afterwards, the Supreme Elder of the Canglong Sect, the Suzerain of Haisha Sect, the Supreme Elder, Yue Yao, and Yelan formed a formula with both hands, and the five magic weapons followed closely behind the head of the Canglong Sect's headed crutches, and pointed towards the person under the robbery cloud. Mu Yunzi attacked.

The sky thunder may strike at any time, Mu Yunzi must concentrate on dealing with the sky thunder.

But facing the six magic weapons attacking him, he had to devote all his energy to deal with it, otherwise he would be seriously injured before the second thunder struck.

"presumptuous."

Mu Yunzi shouted loudly, and immediately formed a seal with his hands, under the billowing cloud, a huge tornado appeared instantly.

The huge suction force will uproot or uproot the big tree, boulders, soil, river water, and everything will fly towards the giant tornado.

Fortunately, the Baiyunmen sect's resident was covered by a large formation, which isolated the pull of the giant tornado.

Mu Yunzi was in the center of the giant tornado, standing with his hands folded, scanning the six Golden Core cultivators not far away.

The tornado rotated at high speed, and only a flash of spiritual light could be seen.

The crutches of the dragon's head were slammed down, the giant tornado was cut off, and the high-speed rotating air flow shot out, and the violent air flow turned the rolled up gravel and trees into powder.

But even so, the giant tornado was still spinning at a high speed, and the airflow kept hitting the falling dragon's crutch.

"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang..."

The head of the Canglong Sect struggled to control, sweating profusely on his forehead.

In just a moment, his face turned red.

When the dragon-headed crutch was about to be repelled, the remaining five magic weapons flew into the giant tornado, with auras of different colors flowing in the giant tornado, stirring up the surrounding airflow.

The air currents were guided to collide with each other, and there was only a "bang" sound, and the giant tornado exploded instantly.

The sound of explosions resounded through the sky and the earth, and the chaotic airflow stirred the sky and the earth, and some of the robbery clouds were blown away, but soon they gathered together again.

The six magic weapons were flying in the scattered air current, the head of the Canglong Sect and others took action immediately and regained control of the six magic weapons.

The six gasped, "So strong!"

The head of the Canglong Sect said: "He is so powerful before he has survived the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation. Once he has passed the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, how can we still survive?"

Mu Yunzi knew that if he didn't get rid of a few people today, he would never survive the thunder disaster.

He looked at the robbery cloud above his head, and the sky thunder that was bred in the robbery cloud.

"Fight."

Mu Yunzi looked at the six Golden Core cultivators in the distance, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Since you are looking for death, then this old man will give you a ride."

Hearing this, the head of the Canglong Sect said anxiously: "Fellow Taoists, let's do our best."

"Boom."

Just at this time, the second thunder suddenly struck.

"not good."

Mu Yunzi was shocked, he didn't care to deal with the head of the Canglong Sect and others, and hurriedly drove the middle-grade magic jade bottle suspended above his head to face the second thunder.

Originally, what he wanted was to take advantage of the air strike between the first and second thunderbolts, and use all his strength to deal with the head of the Canglongmen and others.

Even if they couldn't kill them completely, they still had to seriously injure a few to reduce their pressure.

Seeing the second lightning strike, the head of the Canglong Sect rejoiced and said: "Great opportunity, a few fellow Taoists make a move."

Seeing the six magic weapons glowing in the air, the sword-shaped magic weapon drew an afterimage, slashed towards Mu Yunzi, and a red ribbon fluttered around his body...

For a while, Mu Yunzi had to face the bombardment of the sky thunder, and also had to deal with the six magic weapons that came suddenly.

Under such circumstances, even with his strength, it is difficult to deal with it.

He saw the red silk ribbon wrapped around his body, and the other magic weapons also approached.

Mu Yunzi was shocked, and stretched his arms outward, trying to break free from the red ribbon.

The jade bottle that resisted the thunder turned around, drew an arc, and faced the attacking magic weapons.

A ball of water shot out from the jade bottle, instantly forming a water curtain connecting the sky and the earth, blocking the five magic weapons outside.

Tianlei directly struck Mu Yunzi's body, and with a "boom", he was sent flying dozens of feet away, and then slowly stabilized his figure.

"My magic weapon."

Yue Yaosu made a move, and the red ribbon wrapped around Mu Yunzi slowly receded, and flew back into her hand again.

I saw that the aura of the magic weapon on the silk belt was greatly reduced, and there were many places on it that seemed to be burnt.

The thunder was so powerful that the magic weapon with the red ribbon suffered considerable damage.

But Mu Yunzi carried it with his body in haste, so he was easily injured by Tianlei.

"Cough cough!"

Mu Yunzi coughed a few times, and traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Yunzi went through untold hardships before the golden core was shattered and the Nascent Soul was born, and then he survived the catastrophe that caused countless golden core monks who gathered babies to return to their hearts.

As long as he survives the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, he will be a Nascent Soul cultivator standing at the top of the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World, and his life span will increase by more than 1000 years.

Although he cannot 100% survive the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, he is still [-]% to [-]% sure.

But now that he is injured, he can survive the Nascent Soul Thunder Calamity and escape three or four times, leaving only two or three possibilities.

But looking at the posture in front of them, the seven Jindan cultivators who came to attack looked as if they would not leave just now, vowing to leave only after seeing Mu Yunzi's failure in crossing the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

Although Mu Yunzi was powerful, he couldn't withstand the simultaneous attacks of Tianlei and the six Golden Core cultivators.

He looked at the six heads of Canglongmen, with endless anger in his eyes.

"You guys, damn it!"

There was a flash of white light in his hand, and a feather fan appeared immediately.

The fan consists of seven white feathers with mysterious runes drawn on them.

Mu Yunzi slapped the head of Canglongmen, and a white light shot out.

The elder of Canglongmen made a tactic with both hands, a layer of mask appeared on the surface of his body, the white light shot on the mask, the mask was shattered, brushed past his shoulder, and blood flowed out from the wound.

"Let's start together."

"Thinking that there are too many people, the old man will be afraid."

As he said that, the fan in Mu Yunzi's hand flapped again and again, and wind blades blew towards the six Golden Core cultivators one after another, and the six of them fought back one after another.

Just as Mu Yunzi was about to wave his feather fan again, the third thunder struck.

(End of this chapter)