Super Sect Development System

The spiritual world, the land of Zhongzhou, Tianji Pavilion.

The Holy Lord, who is responsible for collecting information on the members of Tianji Pavilion, is a little confused.

"Where did these two heavenly tribulations come from?" The powerful saint frowned and stared at the younger brothers below.

The two things he said were Li Qingyun's black cloud and the new thunder calamity that appeared above Shi Qian's head.

Under the seat of the Holy Lord, the younger brothers' foreheads were covered with cold sweat and they were as silent as cicadas.

"My lord, I forgive you. I don't know if this is true. Go check it out right away. Go check it out right away!"

After saying that, the younger brothers raised their heads slightly and glanced at the powerful Saint.

The powerful saint stared: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!"

"Yes!" The younger brothers hurriedly left as if they were being pardoned.

After a while, the powerful saint took out the flashing communication jade slip and put on an apologetic smile.

"Don't worry, sir, we have sent people to investigate, and I believe we will get the news soon!"

The communication jade slip flashed: "Well... there have been frequent breakthroughs in the Tianji Pavilion in the past few days, which can be considered a happy event. You don't have to be so nervous. After you find out who made the breakthrough, inform me as soon as possible."

The powerful saint wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly replied: "Okay, sir, don't worry, I will do my best to find the corresponding person as soon as possible!"

After saying that, the holy powerful man breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the room slowly, and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky thoughtfully.

On the other side, Tianji Pavilion, in the Xianli Formation.

Shi Qian was busy preparing the materials and magic weapons to be used to overcome the heavenly tribulation. At this time, there were piles of pills and heavenly materials and earthly treasures placed on the ground.

Coupled with his sinister look, he looked like an unscrupulous vendor setting up a roadside stall.

Li Qingyun stood next to the boulder, looking at the materials in astonishment.

"Do you have to prepare so many things when you break through?" Li Qingyun asked in a low voice.

On the side, a saint immediately raised his hand and answered: "Sir, Holy Son of Heaven, in order to increase the success rate of overcoming the heavenly tribulation, ordinary monks will use all available means, whether formations, magic weapons, or elixirs, in advance. Prepare."

Li Qingyun shook his head, with a look of astonishment on his face: "I know this, I mean, does he need so many things to prepare?"

The saint was startled and turned to look at Shi Qian.

At this time, the ground around Shi Qian was already filled with magic weapons and elixirs, and there was even a starry sky level peak array.

But this was not enough, Shi Qian was still taking out things from the storage bag, including heaven-level, earth-level, and even the lowest level spiritual weapons.

Almost a quarter of the Xianli Formation was filled, and Shi Qiancai looked up at the thunder clouds that were still gathering momentum with a distressed look.

"No more, that's all..." Shi Qian said to himself with a bitter look on his face.

After saying that, he still had an unconfident look on his face, and turned to look at Li Qingyun: "What on earth is this disaster..."

Li Qingyun shook his head helplessly: "I don't know either..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderstorm as thick as a tree branch suddenly fell!

boom--

Shi Qian didn't react, and the catastrophe struck him like this!

Immediately afterwards, several magic weapons around them clicked simultaneously and split into two pieces.

When Li Qingyun saw this, his body shook wildly!

Those cracked magic weapons are all at the peak of Pure Yang level, which means that this heavenly tribulation is at the lowest level a saintly tribulation!

Although Shi Qian is already a strong man at the holy level, facing the power of the heavenly tribulation, he must concentrate on it in order to save his life!

Shi Qian was startled by this thunder tribulation, and quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, preparing to face the next catastrophe.

Next to the boulder, Li Qingyun immediately ordered: "Form up a formation to protect the law!"

The young saint's expression changed, and he whispered: "Sir, if we go around him, won't we be affected by the catastrophe and be hacked?"

Li Qingyun frowned: "I don't know where this disaster started, but its power is not weak. If he doesn't share some of the burden, he will definitely die under the disaster."

The young saint's expression turned even worse when he heard this: "This...how could this be the tribulation of sainthood?"

Li Qingyun was stunned: "Isn't it?"

Several saints shook their heads at the same time: "Our canonization calamity is not so terrifying..."

Hearing everyone's words, Li Qingyun suddenly remembered something and said: "Maybe this disaster is not his disaster, but someone else's disaster."

The young saint was startled: "Why was he the one who struck someone else's calamity and made an oath to each other?"

When several saints around him heard this, they also wanted to know what Li Qingyun meant, regardless of whether they questioned the young saint's words.

Li Qingyun raised his head and looked at the powerful thundercloud of the Heavenly Tribulation, frowned and said: "The Xianli Formation we are in will strip away all the talents of the monks except the memory of the soul, and the destiny including cause and effect. "

The saints nodded. Li Qingyun and Shi Qian had already explained these things before.

Li Qingyun continued: "The function of the formation is to strip away the destiny. So I just spent a lot of money to reverse the Xianli formation. What do you think will happen?"

The young saint immediately replied: "The stripped fate will be poured into us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the saints around him took a breath of cold air.

A saint said in a daze: "My God, pour the fate of others into us..."

"So this Heavenly Tribulation should have belonged to someone else, and then followed the Xianli Formation to Shi Qian's side?"

Li Qingyun nodded slightly: "I'm afraid that's the case, and the more lives we have, the more thunder disasters we will suffer."

After saying that, Li Qingyun turned to look at the young saint: "When you followed the power of the boulder just now, how many immortal stones were there?"

The young saint's eyes widened instantly, and he said with horror: "It seems... about a hundred, or about two hundred..."

As soon as these words came out, the saints tensed up instantly, their eyes full of horror.

A saint looked sluggish, and said: "There are ten of us here, which means that each of us has to withstand more than a dozen such heavenly tribulations!?"

When Li Qingyun heard this conclusion, his face fell instantly.

He was still very clear about the strength of the saints around him. At most, they could withstand two or three heavenly tribulations.

If there was even one more heavenly tribulation, they would all be killed!

And if they died, the remaining more than a hundred heavenly tribulations would all hit them!

No, this must not be the case!

Li Qingyun immediately took out a lot of natural treasures from his storage bag and threw them one by one beside Shi Qian.

"We must do our best to help others overcome the tribulation. We must not save our own fate and die in the backflow of the heavenly tribulation!"

When the saints around heard this, they immediately came to their senses and took out all the useful things in their storage bags.

The young saint touched his shrunken storage bag, his face full of bitterness: "Sir, can this immortal formation be reversed again? I don't want my fate, I want my life..."

Li Qingyun's face froze when he heard this, but he didn't stop taking things out.

Aside, several saints couldn't help but say angrily: "Do you think such a formation can be reversed just by saying it?"

One of them even grabbed his collar directly: "If you dare to destroy our ambitions like this again, this saint will take your life first!"