Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 604 Vulnerable

   Great Eve.

  The capital was decorated with lanterns, the lights were dim everywhere, the sound of firecrackers was everywhere, and the whole city was filled with lively sounds.

   Immortal cultivators claim to be free from the mundane, but they are inevitably misunderstood by the mundane world, especially the cultivator family, which is inseparable from the mundane. They are too deeply involved, and there are businesses everywhere, and few can be alone.

  Tonight is of great significance to Hu Er. Others fired guns, she fired thunder, everyone was beaming, but she was struck by lightning.

  In the land of the abyss, the lonely shadow stands upright.

   The place she chose to transcend the calamity was far away from the capital, and she was well-prepared for everything.

   This is steady!

  Rumble————

  The clouds rolled, roared and vibrated endlessly, the air flow was raised high, and was pressed in all directions by the thick black cloud bed.

   Unlike Taifu, who is deeply afraid of his own inner demons, Hu Er, like most monks, is more afraid of the power of heaven, so the four consecutive heavenly tribulations are all thunder tribulations.

   She looked up at the sky, her eyes were azure and misty. The first three thunder tribulations were more terrifying each time, and each time they were more deadly. If it wasn't for Lu Bei's help, she really didn't have much confidence to survive the calamity today.

  Dark clouds shrouded, thick thunder rolled down, and the hurricane swept the dust into the sky.

   Clouds and thunder snakes galloped away, and thunder seemed to be attracted, rushing down like a tide, pouring in along the cracks in the abyss, and heading straight to the location of Hu Er.

  The arc is fiery, countless thunder lights weave a net, layer upon layer shrouds the fox two, and the snake-shaped flashes are endless.

  Fox Er groaned and stepped on the ground. While dissipating part of the power of the lightning strike, he continued to draw in the power of the earth to support himself.

   As a ground-based nine-tailed fox, it was not a problem for her to resist the first few thunder tribulations with her physical body.

   But even so, the lightning still lingered all over the body, and it was inevitable that there would be a numbness in the muscles.

  The violent thunder robbery fell one after another, as if a sharp sword pierced the sky and the earth, and the rhythm became more and more rapid, giving Hu Er no time to breathe, but in a short while, there were nine consecutive lightning strikes.

  The tenth path begins, and the thunder tribulation has changed.

  The fire is hidden in the thunder, and the power of the sky is far greater than before. This lightning strike alone is comparable to the previous nine coincidences.

  Fox Er let out a long sigh of relief, and the endless light spots spread out from all over his body, depriving his body of the power of the earth and strengthening his body, and his body also entered the demonizing posture of half-human, half-demon.

   The figure is proud, the white fox tail is swaying behind, the blue silk turns to snow white, only the pair of fox eyes are still green.

No wonder the fox spirit was notorious, Lu Bei turned into a half-demon, with sharp claws and a bird's face, and a pair of wings if necessary, the second fox just grew a tail, and dyed white hair by the way. Without reducing it, adding a touch of coquettishness.

  Eighteen thunderbolts trailed behind, the abyss canyon turned into a basin, and a large amount of steam rose from the red and scorching currents, gathering in small numbers and rushing towards low-lying places.

  Boom! ! !

  The gust of wind is blowing everywhere, starting from nineteen thunders, the power of the sky has changed again.

  Hu Er touched the torn vestments on his body and let out a long whistle.

  The white figure rose against the wind, the body of a hundred feet danced with nine tails, and strands of heavy vitality came from all directions, turning into the Yangtze River and pouring into the body of the nine-tailed fox.

The    changes three times in a row, the timing is precise, and the posture of calmly crossing the calamity is extremely relaxed. If there is no accident, it is basically stable.

   But an accident is an accident without an accident.

   A sudden change occurred on the sidelines, and a figure slowly emerged from the void.

  The man is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with short hair and deep eyes, ignoring the nine-tailed fox without the slightest emotion.

   Zhu Xiuyun.

   "It's actually you?!"

Hu Er looked at each other in surprise and thought about it a lot. It might be Zhu He, Zhu Xian, or Zhu Mu seeking short-sightedness. Even Emperor Jizong spent a lot of money to find a demon cultivator who was not afraid of death, but Zhu Xiuyun was never at her. as expected.

   "Why, the royal family and Emperor Jizong are ready to join forces under the pressure of Tianjianzong?"

   The nine-tailed fox spit out his tongue, while resisting the thunder calamity, while sneering: "The Zhu family has been in civil strife for hundreds of years, and the reason for abandoning the old hatred is actually because he is afraid of my son. It's interesting, and it's true."

   "Sir, joking, how hard is the sea of ​​mortals. Zhu is here only to help you survive the calamity, and has no intention of falling into the trap."

   Zhu Xiuyun said indifferently, his hands clasped in front of his chest, twelve sari relics shone and circled around his body.

  Hu Er's complexion changed suddenly, but it was too late, so he could only watch Zhu Xiuyun exude momentum all over his body, and the twelve relics shot straight into the sky, submerging into the thundercloud and wantonly provoking Tianwei.

   In the world of cultivating the immortals, there is no such thing as pulling the brothers together when transcending the calamity. If you dare to accompany you to transcend the calamity, God will dare to super double.

   Therefore, cultivators during the Tribulation Transcendence Period are powerful and fragile, but if anyone else has an idea, their cultivation will turn to ashes.

Thunder surrounds the Gangfeng, and the crystal clear streamer seems to have awakened a certain will, roaring the thunder of countless golden symphony, manifesting a thousand feet and nine tailed fox, crushing the earth around the canyon, first breaking the power of the earth, and then rumbling to the Fox Two.

   The nine-tailed fox suffered a heavy blow, and the snow-white fur was pitch black for a moment, and he spit out a puff of black smoke when he looked up to the sky.

  Zhu Xiuyun looked at all this indifferently, and the struggling light flashed in his eyes.

   He snorted coldly, turned around and left, there are thirty-six four-layer thunder tribulations in Hu Er, and it is only the nineteenth right now.

  The overall situation has been decided!

The moment    turned around, Zhu Xiuyun stopped and looked at the man who was blocking his way, making fist marks with his hands in his sleeves.

   "Sect Master Lu is polite, but came to help Hu Er to cross the robbery?"

   "With your help, why should Lu do it himself!"

Lu Bei gritted his words heavily, his eyes twinkled with golden light, and his expression was a little weird: "Lu Mou's mother-in-law and the royal family have always cooperated happily, and Lu Mou is no exception. I really can't figure out, how much did Huang Jizong cost to let you make trouble? "

   "Wu Zhou's own national conditions are here, and I can't explain it in a few words. As long as Sect Master Lu knows, Zhu has no malice towards you."

The thunder struck down the strong light, reflecting Zhu Xiuyun's dark figure, with a pair of eyes of Buddha light and compassion, and said loudly: "Hu Er is from the Wan Yao Kingdom, with a complicated background, Wu Zhou can't bear her cause and effect, Sect Master Lu left in time, it is not wrong. a good thing."

   "Okay, call your mother out, the sect master will send her a new son, and the two will be cleared today."

  Lu Bei stepped forward and snorted softly: "I'm sorry, your mother died a long time ago, and I have nowhere to go if I have the heart."

  Boom! ! !

   Floating light swept, and two golden figures collided.

  Between the collision of the fists, the majestic energy soared infinitely, and the wind destroyed the dry and rotten, and set off a wave of dust like a mountain, which was swallowed up into the distance in an instant.

   "Not bad, a little strength."

  Lu Bei stepped forward, exerted force with one arm, and sent a blow to Zhu Xiuyun, his eyes locked on the flying figure, and teleportation usually appeared behind him.

   Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the golden light is endless, and the golden lines cut the void, splitting the sky and the earth.

   After a long time, the crack in the void, which took a few beats slowly, reacted, the darkness twisted and knotted, and the mighty aftermath rammed, causing the power of the thunder to become stronger.

The corners of Lu Bei's eyes twitched, his arms raised, and the emptiness swallowed up: "Tonight for the New Year, the capital has been deserted a lot, and Lu can't bear to see this, and wants to go to the imperial city to set fire to it, if you stop him Me, best now."

   After saying that, Jin Guang went straight into the distance, and the speed was so fast that there was no possibility for Zhu Xiuyun to catch up.

  …

  A thousand miles away in a flash.

  Lu Bei stood in the air, looking at the figure blocking the road ahead, he said in surprise, "Zhu He?"

Two roadblockers, one is burly in shape, stern in appearance, unspeakably domineering, and the other is a very handsome and beautiful man with clear facial features like carvings. Divide evil.

  Jieao's IQ arrears is Zhu Xian. Lu Bei has seen it before. Seeing that he stepped back half a position, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the evil man.

   Huang Jizong, Zhu He.

   "I've heard the name of Sect Master Lu for a long time. When I see it today, it is really suffocating."

  Zhu He opened his mouth slowly and said with a smile: "Tonight is a good day and auspicious day, Zhu wants to invite Lu Zongzhu to have a drink, I don't know what Lu Zong thinks?"

   "No time, rush to the capital to kill and set fire."

  Lu Bei hummed angrily: "Get out of the way, or you will be killed together."

   "The capital is the most important place in Wuzhou and the place where Zhu's family has been inherited for thousands of years. Sect Master Lu is so angry, I forgive Zhu for not giving way."

   Speaking of this, Zhu He raised his eyebrows and looked behind Lu Bei: "My brother is here, he is the most protective of the capital, why don't Sect Master Lu ask him what he thinks?"

  Rumble————

  Rolling red clouds came from the sky, and the Buddha's light shone down from the sky. A golden Buddha sat cross-legged and slapped the thunderous airflow with his palms.

   The palm falls on the Buddha's light, and there are countless golems showing their teeth and dancing claws. In the next second, the golems turn into diamonds, holding Buddhist instruments, and their breaths are connected to manifest the **** seal.

  Buddha's voice said, the thunder continued, covering all the sounds between heaven and earth, and the big seal of the **** was infinitely enlarged, as if the entire heaven and earth were to be contained in the palm of the hand before it would stop.

   "It's another Buddha country in the palm of your hand. It's just this trick over and over again, and it's already lost its price."

  Lu Bei's expression did not change. He was familiar with the routine of this move. He raised one arm, pinched his five fingers to make a fist mark, and slammed into the sky like a giant hammer.

  Boom! ! !

   A blast of thunder blasted through the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers below trembled, and the sound of all things was silenced.

   is the eternally chanted Buddha sound, and at this moment there is no sound.

The big seal with    character shattered and withered, the palm of the golden statue of the Buddha was broken into a big hole, and the golden sky was sprinkled.

   "It's false and full of flaws. Wait for Lu to teach you how to fight a compassionate fist."

  Lu Bei's figure flashed, and he stepped in front of the Buddha. The white lotus pedestal under his feet rhythmically rhythmically moved. He reached out and grasped it in the void, twitching and distorting the void.

   The next second, the fist marks like mountains and mountains erupted.

  Golden light and blood energy oscillated, galloping horizontally and vertically in the red clouds in the sky.

  Under the rain of golden light and blood, the center of the Buddha's brows was split open, and a huge head buzzed like a bell.

   With the sound of crackling, the cracks spread down, first the Buddha's head shattered in trembling, then the chest and arms, until the whole body collapsed and disintegrated.

  The golden light fragmented into a rain, falling to the ground like a meteor.

   "Vulnerable!"

  Lu Bei's eyes swept across and locked on Zhu He, who was smiling unchanged: "The devil, it's your turn to hit the road."

   (end of this chapter)