Stars

Just as Feng Yun stretched out his hand to grab it, suddenly, the dark purple and black Netherworld Ghost Banner emitted a ray of light and rushed straight up.

"Bang!" sounded, and the Netherworld Ghost Banner pierced through the mountain peak and went out.Even the three-inch long sword was taken out.

"What's going on?" Feng Yun was very surprised.

War Soul said: "Why are you still standing there, chase after me!"

Feng Yun chased up at top speed, and reached the top of Guimang Mountain in an instant.Looking up, the Netherworld Ghost Banner was floating in the air more than ten meters above his head.

Feng Yun wanted to fly into the air but went up and grabbed him.But suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was strong.

"Boy! Take it easy, it might be going through a catastrophe." War Soul hurriedly said.

Feng Yun was surprised and said: "What? Crossing the Tribulation?"

"What's so surprising about this, this kind of thing shouldn't exist between the heaven and the earth, now that it is refined by you, it will naturally go through the catastrophe and escape from the sentient beings of the six realms." War Soul said.

"Not everyone can survive the catastrophe. If they survive it, it will be completely destroyed." Feng Yun worried.

The soul of war said: "This is also a matter of no choice. Only after the catastrophe has passed, can the Netherworld Ghost Banner display its truly enormous power. Now all we can do is pray."

Feng Yun said: "Don't we do anything?"

"You kid, don't mess around. If you help it, the catastrophe will become more ferocious." War Soul said.

Feng Yundao: "The little sword here, is it going to cross the catastrophe?"

War Soul said: "I don't know, but now it seems that it should be. It was born at the same time as the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. The Heavenly Tribulation may consider them as one, so it should pass the catastrophe."

Feng Yun suddenly sighed and said, "Isn't my work all in vain? This three-inch small sword must be no match for Heavenly Tribulation, and it will definitely be destroyed."

War Soul said: "That's not necessarily the case, if it survives the catastrophe, then you will get big."

"Boom!" The thunder shook the sky, dark clouds gathered from all directions, and thunder and lightning flickered in the clouds.

The entire Guimang Mountain was shrouded in dark clouds, like a dark night.

Feng Yun said: "Why don't you come down here?"

"It's terrible! The catastrophe has enveloped us too." War Soul said in horror.

Feng Yun didn't believe it, and said: "No way! You mean we also have to go through the tribulation, how is this possible?"

War Soul said: "I also hope that this is not true, but looking at the posture of Heavenly Tribulation, it is clear that it is enveloping us."

Feng Yun said: "Then let's run!"

Feng Yun didn't want to be hacked to death by Heavenly Tribulation, the four or nine Heavenly Tribulations of his soul in the Jiange was enough for him.

Now that the sky is full of dark clouds, this heavenly calamity must be several times more powerful than the forty-nine heavenly calamity. If it falls, it won't be strange if it doesn't disappear?

The soul of war said: "It's too late, we can't escape, once the catastrophe has identified someone, no matter where you go, you can't avoid it. Get ready to cross the catastrophe!"

"Ah!" Feng Yun said in surprise.

The soul of war said: "Ah what! Hurry up and prepare, don't you really want to be hacked to death!"

"Major General! I'm sorry I have troubled you." Ling Zhan's voice suddenly came from the ghost banner.

Feng Yundao: "I'm the one who made you suffer. But I believe that as long as we all work together, we will be able to make it through."

Ling Zhan said: "Yes! We will definitely make it through."

"What happened? Why is it dark." Many people were almost awakened by this strange feeling.

Everyone looked up in the direction of Guimang Mountain. They saw dark clouds and lightning in the sky, and what they heard was a huge thunder.

"Is someone going to cross the tribulation today?" Many immortals asked in surprise.

Lei Zhentian, who was practicing, was also awakened by the catastrophe, looked at the sky, and said to himself: "Finally someone has overcome the catastrophe, I wonder who it is?"

"Hoo!" With a thunderous sound, he rushed towards Guimang Mountain at top speed.

Many immortals from the aristocratic families of the five major courtyards rushed towards Guimang Mountain at top speed.Immortals from the Seven Great Sects also flew over at a high speed.People from the Hermit Sect were no exception, and people from other sects also came here one after another.

The current situation is surging from all directions, no matter what they are doing, they immediately put down and gather here at a very fast speed.

It is such a big event for someone to cross the catastrophe. It must be known that no one has crossed the catastrophe in Xiuyuan Realm for nearly a thousand years. They don't want to miss this wonderful moment.

At this moment, many people are wondering who this person might be.Most people thought that this person was Feng Yun's mysterious master, that is, Lei Zhentian.

Because among the people they know and know, the most powerful one is only him.So he crossed the catastrophe, which is justified and reasonable.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the first heaven finally fell.

When Feng Yun saw the catastrophe falling, he was completely shocked.Because this lightning bolt is as thick as an arm.

"Boy, the first thunderbolt is weak, you resist it, it will be very good for your body." War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "I think so too."

With a three-inch gloomy wooden sword on Feng Yun's head, he held the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in his right hand, and suddenly raised it; Heaven's Tribulation suddenly landed on the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

"Ah!" With a loud scream, Feng Yun felt that his body was about to split apart, like an explosion, and the pain was unbearable.

Even the battle spirit in the battle spirit knife was affected.

The soul of war said in astonishment: "This catastrophe is too powerful. This is not to overcome the catastrophe at all, but to kill it."

Feng Yun was horrified, if it wasn't for the Youming Wangui Banner that had resisted most of the thunder and lightning, and his body and soul were strong, he might have been smashed to pieces by the first thunderstorm.

"Brother Zhan Hun, you can feel it too. This catastrophe is too powerful. If you want to survive, you must resist it with all your strength. The two of us will use all our strength to push the power of the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner into full play. Come out, so that we can survive this catastrophe." Feng Yun said.

War Soul said: "Okay! Let's try it!"

"Boom!" The second Heavenly Tribulation landed, a bit stronger than the first one just now.

This time Feng Yun waved the Nether World Ghost Fan, and a dark purple light shot straight up, fighting against the catastrophe.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the blow from the Youming Myriad Ghost Banner actually canceled out the second catastrophe.

Both Feng Yun and Zhan Hun were overjoyed, because this meant that they were still disappointed, which immediately boosted their confidence.

After a while, the third catastrophe was brewing and matured, and it crashed down from the sky.