Fairy Winner

Outside the house, many people from the Heyin Sect were waiting.

Inside the house, Zhou Shujian also made preparations, staring at the sword in the sword washing pond with an unusually firm gaze. No matter what, he would never let Heavenly Tribulation destroy it.

The thunder is getting closer and closer, and every sound seems to be blasting in the ear, making people feel terrified.

The thunder of Heavenly Tribulation, represents the majesty of heaven, not everyone is not afraid of seeing it.

Inside and outside the city, there were many immortal cultivators who lowered their heads unconsciously, and even quite a few people just knelt down, begging God not to sin against themselves.

These people are too awe-inspiring to the way of heaven, and it will be difficult for them to surpass themselves in the future.

Among them were quite a few disciples of the Heyin School, but the disciples around the hut held their heads high. Although they were shaking a little, their eyes remained clear.

They also have fear in their hearts, but there are still things that can help them overcome fear, or their own courage, or strong beliefs, or whatever, but for whatever reason, since they are here, they are In their hearts, the way of heaven is not the most awe-inspiring thing. This is a very good thing. Regardless of their aptitude, their future will definitely be better than those who kneel down.

Compared with qualifications, character is more important.

No matter how high the aptitude, no matter how fast you practice, you are too awe-inspiring and difficult to get rid of comfort, and you will probably get nothing in the end.

From this tribulation, many things can also be seen.

Soon, the sky tore a hole.

In the hundreds of thousands of people's attention, a purple sky thunder appeared suddenly, like a five-clawed dragon, galloping down, and flying straight to the hut.

That day, the thunder of the robbery was more than two feet in radius, surrounded by lightning, and the thunderbolt continued.

Bang, bang!

The sky thunder first encountered the formation, and it shattered almost without any blocking effect. Everything in the formation seemed to have been evaporated by the sky thunder. Although there was nothing to see, a scorched smell permeated the city. smell.

Jing Wei made a long hiss, and the blue streamer swung away endlessly. His body suddenly became dozens of times bigger, and it was five or six feet long!

Within dozens of miles, the cold wave hit immediately, everyone couldn't help wrapping their clothes around and activating the protective cover, otherwise they would be frozen by Jingwei.

With the wind and ice, a huge tornado appeared in the air. In the tornado, Jing Wei soared up, facing the sky thunder without fear, and rushed straight past.

The accumulation of thousands of years seems to burst out at this time.

The fire phoenix and the water dragon followed, turning into streams of light, facing the sky thunder.

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a burst of explosions, and the sky thunder hit Jingwei's back. It was blocked by Jingwei and could no longer fall, but the purple light instantly enveloped Jingwei and the fire, phoenix, water dragon, etc., in the sky. Sparks shot in all directions, and a rain of fire followed.

Hao Ruoyan, Lin Zhu, and Lu Xiaoxian, with extremely focused expressions, poured all their energy into the magic weapon to resist the sky thunder.

Everyone is trying their best, but the effect is not very good.

It can be clearly seen that the purple electric light penetrates into Jingwei's body little by little.

Bilan's body kept shrinking, gradually changing its color.

Zidian kept torturing Jingwei and them, and a sigh of grief came from the purple light.

They won't last long.

However, the hard work paid off, and Zidian was weakened by nearly half as a result, from a radius of more than two feet to just over ten feet.

At this time, a waterfall fell from the sky and moved towards the purple current.

The waterfall is no more than ten feet wide, with colorful brilliance, which is quite strange.

"It's Fu Lu."

"Yes, there are all kinds of talisman, all kinds."

"Could it be Elder Ning of the Holland School?"

"Yes, look at the top of the waterfall, isn't that her?"

Above the waterfall, Ning Xuanqing, dressed in blue clothes, looked dignified and solemn, and the talisman flew out of his sleeves, merged into a river, and rushed towards the sky.

Soon, the Jingwei and the water dragon were all covered with various armors. They were about to wear out, they added new strength, and they could hold on for a while.

And there are more Fulus, and they continue to smash into the sky.

Ice cones, raging fires, lightning flashes, etc., continuously impacted, counteracting the power of the sky thunder.

"It's so rich, those are all good talisman..."

"Yeah, too much, right? And it's basically Tier 4, Tier 5, and even Tier 6."

"It is said that Ning Xuanqing is very strong, I always don't believe it, but now I have to believe it. With so many middle and high-level talismans released continuously, even a dozen monks will be killed."

"Yes, but that is the thunder of heaven..."

Either assisting blessing, or attacking and defending, each kind of talisman is exerting its own effect, and Ning Xuanqing, who uses so many talisman at the same time, frowns and is doing his best. The talisman consumes not much energy, but his spiritual consciousness But there were too many, and she soon couldn't support it.

"Whatever you do while staying, you can use magic tricks!"

Xu Rong in the crowd yelled very loudly.

The long sword in her hand had already gleamed with golden light, cutting through the sky, flying towards the sky like a rainbow.

That sword was the fifth-tier high-rank she had only obtained, but she threw it out without hesitation at all, and the original strength of the golden core exploded.

Under her lead, the other elders of the Heyin Sect disciples also moved.

Suddenly, flying swords, all kinds of magic weapons, and different magic arts, converged into a tide, rushing to the sky.

Most of the magic arts and magic weapons disappeared immediately after touching the sky thunder.

However, when the armpits are gathered together, the dripping water pierces the stone, no matter how small the force is, it is a powerful force that cannot be ignored.

With the joint efforts of many disciples and elders of the lotus sect, Tian Lei slowly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after dozens of interest.

The original huge sky thunder became less than three feet.

The disciples were more energetic, and the magic formulas were launched faster and faster, and each of the magic weapons, as if they did not need money, were all thrown into the sky.

The sky thunder is getting smaller and smaller.

boom--

As if reaching the limit of endurance, Tian Lei burst open suddenly on Jing Wei's back!

The violent purple light broke out immediately.

Many magic tricks~www.ltnovel.com~The magic weapon, the talisman, disappeared in the light, the fire, the phoenix, and the water dragon were all washed away, while the Jingwei shrank to the size of a foot, became transparent, and turned into a burst The smoke flew back to the Fengling Stone.

The sky thunder swallowed everything around, and the light continued to scatter, like a violent wind landing, and instantly swept the entire Lingyu City.

Although this light is strong, it has no power in itself, and it seems to be just a residual vent.

The light was gone, and the sky thunder was gone.

In Lingyu City, the disciples of the Heyin School uttered endless cheers.

"We defeated the tribulation!"

"We defeated the robbery! Our Dutch school is the strongest!"

"I didn't expect that we could do this step..."

The immortal cultivators in Lingyu City who were watching were shocked. They couldn't even imagine this kind of thing, but it did happen in front of them. (To be continued.)