Daily life of slaying demons in the government

The good luck came too suddenly, which made Zeng Sanming a little uncomfortable. It took him a while to sort out everything that happened in an instant.

Zeng Sanming, who had just swallowed a pearl and jade pill and had a new feeling in his cultivation and was ready to make a breakthrough in one go, was pulled into the void by Yang Qian, and then the sword intent restraints on his body were released. At the same time, he saw a calamity cloud that was quickly gathering following Yang Qian.

So I'm free now?!

Zeng Sanming carefully checked his internal condition and found that there was no trace of sword intent left. Yang Qian did not deliberately set any hidden dangers for him. In addition, Yang Qian was under the calamity cloud at this time, so he definitely could not get out. If he wanted to run, he could directly control the Star Shuttle and escape. Yang Qian definitely could not catch up.

When faced with the choice of running or staying, Zeng Sanming didn't expect that he would hesitate. He had long thought that once he was out of trouble, he would immediately run away and never run into Yang Qian again in his life.

But now, looking at the calamity cloud above Yang Qian's head, Zeng Sanming hesitated.

Combined with the previous Pearl and Jade Pill, Zeng Sanming discovered that Yang Qian was not a vicious person who killed people at will. He first considered whether the things he did were "cost-effective" and had a strong purpose for everything he did.

Zeng Sanming had been with Yang Qian for so long and what he had seen was basically Yang Qian gradually becoming familiar with the middle domain, and using tricks and coincidences to cleverly gain benefits for himself.

Seeing the calamity clouds getting thicker and thicker, Zeng Sanming thought to himself, "This person must be a cultivator who has just ascended to heaven from the lower world. I am unlucky to have bumped into him. But this person has extraordinary talent. How long has it been? In less than a year, he has already attracted the calamity of the heavenly immortal.

Or was it that his cultivation level was already in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm?
Can make elixirs and weapons."

Zeng Sanming is no longer thinking about escaping, but is now wondering whether he should stay and serve as Yang Qian's guide, and then continue to act like a good boy to gain benefits?

This choice is not a small risk. At the same time, the benefits seem to be good. At least in less than a year, Zeng Sanming got three elixirs that were completely unheard of on the market and were of great use to him. This is better than anything else.

While he was thinking, the thunder in the void became more and more terrifying, and the pressure from the heavenly calamity forced Zeng Sanming to retreat continuously.

The dead silence in the fragmented area of ​​the entire Rift Valley is now filled with a strong smell of destruction.

Zeng Sanming even felt the murderous intent coming from heaven and earth.

Hiss. What's with this murderous intent? !
The heavenly tribulation is a test. Although it brings destruction, it does not kill for the sake of killing. So how could there be a killing intention? Zeng Sanming was shocked and puzzled.

And as the calamity clouds continued to gather, the power emanating from them became stronger and stronger, even gradually becoming outrageous.

Zeng Sanming had seen demon cultivators undergoing tribulations in the Demon Mountain before. He had seen the 49 Heavenly Tribulations more than five or six times. None of them was as terrifying and outrageous as the power revealed by the heavenly tribulation clouds that he saw at this moment.

Just by looking at the power that was emanating, Zeng Sanming felt that it was nearly half as powerful as the 49th Heavenly Tribulation Cloud that he had witnessed before!
You must know that the overflowing power of the calamity cloud is integrated with the power of the calamity thunder. The stronger the calamity cloud, the more powerful the calamity thunder that will come down from it!

This means that the 49th Heavenly Tribulation Yang Qian attracted was much more dangerous than others! Even 50% higher!
Furthermore, the murderous intent in that calamity cloud was equally bizarre.

Zeng Sanming didn't know if it was his illusion or he was overthinking, but he always felt that the calamity cloud was targeting Yang Qian and seemed to want to kill him as soon as possible.

How could Heaven and Earth target Master Yang so much when they have no grudges against him? I must have misunderstood, Zeng Sanming thought. But in fact, there was nothing wrong with what he thought. Heaven really wanted to kill Yang Qian.

Things were always stolen by the same person, and he could not do anything about it and could only watch. Only when the heavenly calamity came, the killing methods would be sent down, which was naturally very suffocating, and he would definitely send down as many powerful methods as possible to try to kill the thief Yang Qian in one go.

Soon, the calamity clouds gathered in China as Zeng Sanming watched anxiously.

The huge eye of disaster in the thick disaster cloud also opened. Lightning flashes could be seen inside, and waves of terrifying power also rushed back from it.

"How strong is this tribulation thunder?! Is this still the 49th heavenly tribulation?"

In Zeng Sanming's opinion, the power of the calamity cloud above Yang Qian's head was not only far greater than all the heavenly tribulations of the same level that he had ever seen, but even in terms of the sense of oppression alone, this thing was even scarier than the 59th heavenly tribulation!
Soon the first thunderbolt struck down, roaring at an incredibly fast speed.

Zeng Sanming thought that Yang Qian would use the immortal tools he had refined in the Douhuo Palace to resist. At least some of the previous thunderbolts could be used to preserve the maximum amount of physical strength, leaving more for the more powerful thunderbolt attacks later.

But the scene happening before his eyes made Zeng Sanming feel for a moment that either he was dazzled, or Yang Qian was stupid?

Because Zeng Sanming saw that Yang Qian didn't use any magic weapon, but just straightened his chest and took the first thunder!
With a loud bang, thunder splashed everywhere, but Yang Qian stood firmly in place without retreating a single step. Even the knotted muscles and hair on his chest that were transformed by the transformation technique were not damaged.

Just like that, he managed to disperse a thunderbolt without any damage? !

This surprise was just the beginning, because later Yang Qian actually took out the long sword that he had re-refined and upgraded to the immortal grade, and started to fight against Tian Jie!
With each blow of the sword, he actually broke apart the heavenly tribulation thunder!
This strange and terrifying scene continued until the sixth thunderbolt changed again. As the thunderbolts grew stronger rapidly, Yang Qian's sword could no longer easily break them into pieces, but could only cut off a piece or at most split it into two pieces with one sword. The remaining thunderballs still smashed with thunderous force, full of malicious intent to kill Yang Qian.

But facing the thunder ball that could not be directly shattered, Yang Qian’s method was to smash it with his fists!

A knife in one hand and a fist in the other.

There are rules and intentions in using a knife, but using a fist is pure brute force.

Great strength and fast punches!
More importantly, it was tough enough! Even when facing the 49th Heaven Tribulation, Yang Qian's fists were ridiculously tough. When he punched the chopped thunder ball, he could really smash the thunder ball into pieces, and its power was once again melted.

Even so, the embers of the lightning that burned on Yang Qian's body should have burned him to death. But the result was that Yang Qian's body was damaged by the lightning and turned into a joke.

Often, after breaking Yang Qian's body-protecting energy, they would finally create a dent or a hole in his body, which could barely be considered a torn flesh. But in the blink of an eye, these injuries were immediately smoothed out by the swarm of flesh buds.

What kind of skill is this? !

Zeng Sanming seemed to have forgotten to breathe as he watched, and kept his mouth open for fear that he would leak something. (End of this chapter)