An Ordinary Path to Immortality

After being stunned for a moment, Deyou transformed into a god, his eyes rolled, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Boy Chen, this thunder tribulation is too powerful, are you sure about it?"

Fang Ping did not expect that at this time, Deyou Transformation God would not care about the situation of the Zhoutian Xinghai Formation, nor the safety of the disciples of Woshen Mountain, nor Zhao Ling'er, who was related to the rise and fall of Woshen Mountain. Instead, he would care about what he could do. We cannot survive the disaster safely.

It seems that his ability to transform into gods really matters to him. The loss of a blue flame of the sea to Zhao Ling'er is not in vain.

He was about to answer when he heard Deyou's message again: "Boy Chen, don't be unable to withstand a thunderstorm and be killed directly. If you die, my plan will not be completed."

Fang Ping looked at Deyou speechlessly, but the latter didn't give him a chance to speak at all and continued: "Since you have already planned it, it shouldn't matter if the power of this thunder tribulation is a little bigger, or you can help me again. A favor."

Similarly, he still did not give Fang Ping a chance to ask and continued on his own: "You should also know that the spiritual energy in our formation has been drained away, and the culprits who have drained away the spiritual energy are the four southeast, northwest and four outside the island. Four large formations in the direction.”

At this time, Fang Ping finally knew what Deyou's intention was.

He quickly took the opportunity to interject: "Senior, do you want me to take Lei Jie to destroy the four large formations outside?"

"Smart, boy Chen, you are so smart." Deyou said, "Yes, that's what I mean. If possible, you'd better kill more golden elixirs and Yuanying monsters."

Fang Ping was speechless: "Senior, the power of today's thunder tribulation far exceeds my expectations. I am not sure of it myself. If I am not careful, I risk falling."

Deyou straightened his face: "Boss Chen, what do you mean? Are you hiding in our Woshen Mountain by yourself? Are you going to use thunder tribulation to refine yourself, or are you going to take advantage of Ling'er's breakthrough to overcome the tribulation? We Woshenshan takes good care of you from top to bottom.

And you, not only put my family Ling'er in danger, but also put the entire Wo Shen Mountain into the Eighty-Nine Thunder Tribulation. What do you think your kid's intentions are? "

Fang Ping was speechless for a moment. He just declined a little to avoid making others feel cheap by agreeing all at once.

Unexpectedly, Deyou Huashen complained so much in one breath, as if he was deliberately trapping the sacred mountain.

"Senior, this junior is wronged. This junior really didn't mean it."

"Then what do you mean? I think you have already surrendered to the Monster Clan, and you deliberately sneaked into Woshen Mountain to gain our trust, just for today, right?"

Fang Ping probably guessed that Deyou was deliberately irritating the general by saying this, so he had no choice but to agree: "In that case, I have no choice but to give it a try to repay Wo Shenshan for taking me in."

Deyou immediately changed his expression and said with a smile: "That's right. I have two more defensive treasures here that I will give to you to resist the catastrophe."

"Thank you, senior. You're welcome, junior." Fang Ping agreed without any hesitation.

The flesh on Deyou's face twitched. Although he was indeed planning to give Fang Ping two spiritual treasures to help him overcome the disaster, Fang Ping was too generous.

"But there is a premise. You must protect Ling'er and not let her get hurt."

"Senior, your request is a bit too much, isn't it? It's unclear whether this junior will survive such a terrifying thunder catastrophe, so how can I have the energy to take care of her?"

Deyou transformed into a god with a proud smile and said: "Boy, do you think I'm stupid? Don't I know that no matter what kind of power the heavenly tribulation descends, it has its own rules. Since you triggered the eight or nine thunder tribulations, That means Tiandi Daodao believes that you have or should have the ability to deal with the Eight-Nine Thunder Tribulation.”

Fang Ping curled his lips: "According to what the senior said, no monk in the world has ever failed to overcome the tribulation?"

Seeing that the first lightning disaster was about to fall, Deyou didn't want to waste any time talking to Fang Ping: "It's too strong to make sense. If you have any other requests, just say it."

"If this junior is lucky enough to survive, I would like to ask senior to find a way to send this junior to Middle-earth."

"Cough cough cough..." Perhaps Fang Ping's request was too much, Deyou couldn't help coughing several times: "Boy, are you kidding me?"

It was Fang Ping's turn to be surprised: "What's wrong? Is it difficult?"

Deyou blinked and tentatively said: "That's not a question of whether it's difficult or not. It's that we simply can't do it. If we want to get to Middle-earth from here, I guess we won't be able to get there without dying ten or eight times."

After a pause, Deyou discussed: "How about you change the conditions, for example, if you succeed in overcoming the tribulation, well, I will betroth Ling'er to you, yes, that's it, my Ling'er is a water spirit..."

Fang Ping quickly waved his hand to stop: "There is a fierce woman in the family, so don't mention this matter again."

"Then do you have any other conditions?"

"Let's wait until this junior comes back alive." After saying that, Fang Ping raised his head and glanced at the calamity clouds in the sky, took a deep breath and said to Zhao Ling'er: "Ling'er, come with me to do something big, and I will give you another one." Opportunity.”

"Okay, listen to Brother Chen." Zhao Ling'er looked at Fang Ping above her head without blinking, her eyes sparkling.

Fang Ping's mind was focused on the thunder calamity, and he had no intention of paying attention to the strange feelings hidden under Zhao Ling'er's peerless appearance.

"You trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to withstand the thunder and you will die?" Fang Ping made a joke with her.

Zhao Ling'er said in a firm tone: "Don't be afraid, my ancestor told me to follow Brother Chen's arrangements."

"You trust him!" To avoid embarrassment, Fang Ping did not mention that Deyou wanted to marry Zhao Linger to him.

Zhao Linger blushed: "The ancestor loves Linger the most, Linger naturally believes him."

Fang Ping nodded and said nothing, but he complained in his heart, if you knew that he would betroth you to me casually, I don't know if you would still believe him.

Zhao Linger's eyebrows drooped slightly, but she thought secretly in her heart: If Brother Chen can even survive this thunder tribulation and help Woshen Mountain survive this crisis, the ancestor asked me to marry you, which is too high for me, Zhao Linger.

I'm afraid that Brother Chen doesn't like Linger at all.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt her body lighten, and then she was brought outside the formation by Fang Ping.

The Eight-Nine Pure World Thunder Tribulation descended, and the tribulation cloud stretched for a thousand miles.

The monsters outside the Zhoutian Xinghai formation had already dispersed when the tribulation cloud took shape and the power of heaven was pervasive.

As a demon beast, its natural fear of thunder tribulation far exceeds that of humans, not to mention that it was the eighth or ninth thunder tribulation at this moment.

After Fang Ping left the formation with Zhao Linger, he continued to rush towards the east.

As Fang Ping flew, the thunder tribulation clouds above his head kept rolling, always keeping the center of the thunder tribulation above Fang Ping's head.