In the world of Xianwu, I, with my simulator, swept the world of Tianjiao

Unlike Qi Changfeng’s calamity cloud that had been suppressed for half a year, Li Chunyang’s calamity was brewed quickly.

Compared with the calamity cloud when Qi Changfeng passed the calamity, this calamity cloud is nothing compared to the calamity cloud when Qi Changfeng passed the calamity. There is no comparison in terms of area or power.

“It seems that this is the calamity of a normal cultivator.”

Qi Changfeng thought to himself.

When the first thunderbolt struck, Li Chunyang was not afraid at all. He radiated a brilliant light and waved his sword to meet it.

“The ninth level of “Thunder Immortal Body”, it seems that passing the calamity will not be a problem.”

Qi Changfeng recognized this Huangting Sect’s top martial arts technique, which is as famous as “Xuantian Holy Body” at a glance.

“Li Chunyang has accumulated tens of thousands of years of experience in the peak realm of tribulation, so it is not surprising that he can reach this level.”

“The Thunder Immortal Body has a miraculous effect on the heavenly tribulation. The cultivator’s resistance to thunder has increased a lot. Many cultivators in the sect have chosen this method.”

Sure enough, the thunder tribulation struck one after another, and Li Chunyang dealt with it with ease.

After about half an hour, the intensity of the thunder tribulation continued to increase, and a large amount of heavenly fire power was mixed in it.

However, Li Chunyang, an old cultivator with many years of experience, was obviously well prepared, and the thunder tribulation and heavenly fire did not cause him too much trouble.

As time passed, most of the day passed, and the power of the heavenly tribulation became stronger and stronger, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

The powerful Mahayana realm masters of the Huangting Sect who were watching the ceremony frowned.

“What’s going on? Logically, Li Chunyang’s heavenly tribulation should have ended, why hasn’t it stopped yet?”

Gradually, Li Chunyang began to feel a little weak, his breath began to become disordered, and he was unable to resist several thunder tribulations, which struck him and caused him serious injuries.

Qi Changfeng watched silently from below without any movement.

The path of cultivation is like this, you never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.

Soon, Li Chunyang reached the end of his strength and was about to fall under the heavenly tribulation.

At the critical moment of life and death, Li Chunyang didn’t care much, and directly took out several treasures and threw them at the heavenly tribulation.

“Explode for me!”

Li Chunyang shouted, and the treasures exploded instantly under the attack of the heavenly tribulation.

Qi Changfeng’s mental power sensed that one of the orb-shaped treasures seemed to have a little strange breath, but before he could take a closer look, the orb had exploded.

“Haha, I finally came out.”

“Damn you, you’re going to implicate me even after you die. When I recover, I’ll destroy your lineage and turn your disciples into ashes.”

A blood-colored figure shot out from the fragments of the exploded treasure and hovered in the air.

It turned out to be a female cultivator wearing a blood-colored palace dress with a charming face.

The calamity clouds in the sky seemed to sense the breath of this female cultivator and no longer locked onto Li Chunyang, but began to target this female cultivator who had just appeared.

Li Chunyang felt like he had walked through the gates of hell, and his originally desperate mood fluctuated greatly.

In the perception of all the Mahayana realm masters present, Li Chunyang had successfully survived the heavenly tribulation and was promoted to Mahayana.

“It seems that Li Chunyang’s previous heavenly tribulation has not ended because of this female cultivator hidden in the gem.”

“But this person’s cultivation level is unclear, and I don’t know where she came from. Don’t act rashly.”

The high-level masters of the Huangting Sect secretly communicated.

At this time, the cloud of heavenly calamity in the sky changed. The cloud of heavenly calamity instantly turned blood red, and its power increased greatly. Soon, it changed from heavenly calamity to heavenly punishment.

“Heavenly punishment for sins! This person has committed great sins and committed endless killings. He is not tolerated by the Xuanhuang Realm.”

A great elder of the holy land was shocked and said in a lost voice.

“Hey, I didn’t expect that I would come to the lower realm after escaping from the predicament this time.”

“That’s good. I can find some blood food in this realm to restore my vitality.”

The female cultivator in blood-colored palace dress laughed tenderly.

In the cloud of heavenly punishment, billions of thunders struck down and rushed towards the female cultivator.

“How dare you attack me with a mere heavenly punishment from the lower realm!”

The female cultivator snorted coldly, waved her long sleeves, and a blood-colored ghost claw covering the sky appeared out of thin air, grabbing the cloud of heavenly punishment in the air.

With just one move, the heavenly punishment was crushed and dissipated.

There is no way, the punishment from the lower world is so weak, at most it has the power of the top level of the True Immortal. In front of this blood-colored ghost claw that is as powerful as the attack of a celestial immortal, it is as fragile as a piece of paper.

“It turned out to be a remnant soul of a golden immortal, but what race is it? I have never seen it before, why does it have a hint of the Nine Nether Blood Sea?”

The Nine Nine Scattered Soul Gourd said in Qi Changfeng’s sea of ​​consciousness.

“It should be the Asura clan.”

“You fell asleep early, so it is normal that you don’t know the Asura clan.”

“After Nuwa created humans and became a saint, the Styx Patriarch of the Nine Nether Blood Sea felt that he saw an opportunity to prove his way and become a saint, so he imitated Nuwa and created the Asura clan.”The Asura clan was born in the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood. They are born to love killing. The males are ugly and ferocious, while the females are charming and beautiful.” “I think this should be the remnant soul of a golden fairy from the Asura clan.” After hearing this, Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd suddenly realized. It was too early when it fell asleep. When the Red Cloud Patriarch was attacked and died, Nuwa had not yet created humans to prove the truth. Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd naturally did not know about the Asura clan. After the Asura female cultivator broke the cloud of heavenly punishment, she turned her head and looked at Li Chunyang who was about to run away. “A human who has just passed the heavenly tribulation and is in the Mahayana realm, not bad, just right to be my temporary body.” “Don’t think about running away. I think your sect is below. When I occupy your body, I will devour this world with blood sacrifice. I think it should be able to recover a lot. ”

“This is also a reward for you releasing me from the Soul-Fixing Orb.”

After saying that, he turned into a stream of blood-colored light and rushed straight to Li Chunyang’s forehead.

Seeing this, Li Chunyang’s soul was in great danger and he wanted to use teleportation to escape, but he found that the surrounding space had been imprisoned and could not be moved at all.

Just as the blood-colored light was about to sink into Li Chunyang’s forehead, a repressive force suddenly descended and fixed the remaining soul of the Asura female cultivator.

“Shut up, you dare to come to Huangting Sect to make trouble, you really don’t know whether you live or die. ”

Qi Changfeng’s voice resounded through the world, and at the same time a big hand appeared out of thin air, performing the “Zhenjie” style in “Wanjie Quan”, and directly grasped the residual soul of the Asura female cultivator in the palm of his hand.

The residual soul of the Asura female cultivator changed her face greatly. She had never thought that there would be such a strong person in the lower world.

And this repressive force seemed to come from the mental world of the Xuanxian level.

What is going on? Did she make a mistake in judgment? This is not the lower world?

In her heyday, she was naturally not afraid of this mental world and the attack of the big hand. After all, she was a powerful person in the Golden Immortal realm.

But now she only has a residual soul left, which can only exert the strength of the Tianxian level, and can’t jump up at all in Qi Changfeng’s hands.