Taoist chanting

Chapter 937
The mysterious Dengtianxian Road is located [-] miles west of the vast continent. The sea water is strangely blue-black, and there is little life in the [-]-mile sea area. Fish, shellfish, etc. instinctively detour.

When Zhang Wenfeng and his entourage arrived unhurriedly, it was already the next morning, and they could see from a distance above a dozen or so monks in dark purple battle suits and dark purple masks, surrounded by two monks in dark red A man in armor wearing a dark red mask.

Hundreds of miles above the sea, clusters of monks from the lower realm gathered in clusters to the east and clusters to the west.

"The person wearing the dark red battle armor is the seventh-level inspector of the upper realm, and the one wearing the dark purple armor is the sixth-rank patrol guard. It is said that they are all selected from various major forces. Dare to make troubles."

You Mengchang sent a sound transmission to tell the temple master not to be influenced by Qin Qiu from Youxian Palace.

More than 5000 years ago, he accompanied Situ Laoer to the nearby sea area, and saw the first batch of ascension monks to accept the sky thunder assessment.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, chose an open space at random, and saw two groups of monks flying in the distance.

Sisters Xin Yue and Xin Xing led seven beautiful male and female fox demons, and together with nine petite flower spirits, including Lu Xin'er, Hua Fenglan, and Lu Chan'er, flew closer to meet and laugh.

Zhao Zhu'er and Fang Bailan led eleven fifth-level Confucian practitioners from Wenzhai Academy over.

This made the team of monks on Guanzhu Zhang's side bigger and bigger, which attracted the attention of the patrolling envoys in the distance, who looked at it for a while and then stopped looking.

Xin Xing and Xiao Ni'er chatted happily non-stop.

They didn't seem to be able to feel the depressing atmosphere here. They were heartlessly looking forward to the scenery, treasures and snacks in the upper world. The two talked endlessly. Finally, join the ranks of rushing.

Lu Zijin and Zhao Zhu'er exchanged their experience in crossing the catastrophe, the experience they learned from the classics.

Zhang Guanzhu chatted with Xinyue and asked how the preparations were going.

In fact, he was not worried about Xin Yue and Xin Xing's catastrophe. The two of them had the protective treasures entrusted to him by Nine Lives in the extraterritorial battlefield, which had been sacrificed for decades, and the clay dolls blessed by Mo Ye, who were better than him. Easier.

Old man You chatted with old man Fu Shan.

Everyone found someone to chat with, and some people sat cross-legged in the air, quietly closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Zhou Fushi and Wan Boqi from Lingbao Temple came to have a face-to-face meeting. Seeing the magnificent scale of Xianling Temple, apart from being envious, they handed each other wishes for success, chatted for a while and then went back.

Chen Qingqiao came here with two men and one woman. They were the three mountain gods who were reincarnated from the Yanyuan Secret Realm. Among them, Mo Shu relied on the bloody merits of his previous life to break through the barrier and advance to the sixth level like a broken bamboo. We greeted each other, and turned around after talking for a while. After all, this is not a good place to call friends.

Two days passed in a flash.

Zhang Wenfeng beckoned to Qian Jing and He Kuyu, he wanted to protect them through the catastrophe.

Lu Zijin called Wei Jingjie and Shang Qingyun to his side. Wei Jingjie, as the old cripple's apprentice, Lu Zijin must take good care of him, and Lu Huan... needn't worry at all.

Xiao Ni'er protected the head of the mountain and Yue Anyan, she vowed: "Grandmother, the head of the mountain, Xiao Ni'er is here, you two don't have to worry, I am old and powerful now."

Yue Anyan smiled and said: "I don't worry, when I go to the upper realm, I will reward you with a handful of shiny beads."

The head of the mountain also smiled and said, "I have prepared a bag of crystals."

Xiao Ni'er quickly glanced in the direction of the Master Guan, shook her head and refused: "One family doesn't talk about two things, if we see each other like this again, I will get angry."

Shui Qingru stood beside Yan Jing, and the two chatted in a low voice.

Gui Fudo was silent, he didn't like talking too much, so Ying Miaogu stood beside her respectfully.

The old man Fushan had earlier agreed to protect the master’s apprentice Zhuang Yu. The thunder disaster he, Tao Niangzi, and Mang Gong had to face was no small matter, but he was confident that he could withstand it with his own terrifying protection, and Tao Niangzi and Mang Gong would do their best to protect themselves That's it.

Chen Chong, Fan Chongfeng, Ye Weiyin and others could only rely on prepared means to resist the tribulation.

The monks who crossed the catastrophe were separated by about three hundred feet, and they should not be too close, and they were sparsely arranged in a large area.

As the time approached noon, the sky gradually darkened.

Dark clouds piled up and the wind blew.

The two border inspectors in the middle of the sea area each took out a magic weapon of lightning, and threw the fiery red and silver treasures into the sky with a trick. The robbery clouds gathered at a faster speed, and the rolling thunder echoed back and forth in the sky. The power of Jie is still accumulating and brewing.

"The monks participating in the tribulation this time far exceed the last time."

"It still depends on their coping methods and their own strength. Survival counts."

"Let's wait and see, that group of monks and demon cultivators are not simple. Several of them dared to protect others from lightning disasters. The temple master is a talent. He was able to gather so many sixth-level masters, and three of them left the world for an unknown number of years. old demon."

"Hey, that old black turtle still dares to protect people, you will know how powerful it is later."

The two inspectors chatted casually.

The surrounding guard statues were generally silent.

Time quickly passed for about a quarter of an hour, and a thousand miles around was completely covered by black clouds, the sky was thundering and lightning, the wind was raging non-stop, and the boundless coercion was flooding. All the monks and demon cultivators were shining with brilliance. Responding to the landing of Thunder Tribulation.

"Good guy, those monks have a few small treasures in the hands of the world, where did they come from?"

"What is it called Xianling Temple? I haven't heard of such a name in the upper world."

The two inspectors noticed the abnormality, and chatted a few more words, each with their own ideas in their hearts, seeing that the time was almost up, they both played a formula at the same time.

The dense silver and fiery red thunder lights poured down from the sky as dense as heavy rain, and the thunder sounded loudly into one piece.

Zhang Wenfeng threw out the nine-star flow beads worn on his left wrist, and the nine beads turned into colorful streamers of light, forming a colorful light wave shield, protecting the three of them, and dispelling the two-color thunder that fell from the thunderbolt. A line of crimson and bright red, hovering rapidly in the shield, is a small fire spirit. As an immature weapon spirit of the nine-star flow beads, it cooperates with the temple master to resist the thunder attack.

The Taoist robes of Qian Jing and He Kuyu shone with light waves of various colors, and their faces were quite nervous.

"Follow me closely, pay attention to catch a few tribulation thunders to temper your body."

Facing the two-color thunder light, Zhang Wenfeng slowly flew up into the sky.

He spent a lot of time running around to replenish energy for the Nine Star Flowing Beads, and he did it right. Only now did he realize how powerful the Nine Star Flowing Beads are for protection with the cooperation of Xiao Huo.

The two tribulation thunders weakened by the flow beads hit Qian Jing and He Kuyu's heads with two "bang bang", smashing the two of them until their bodies were shining brightly.

Zhang Wenfeng also attracted a robbery thunder with a slightly more powerful power to fall on the top of his head, enjoying the severe pain, numbness and itching of the robbery thunder attacking into the body, and the drumming of Yuan Qi to dispel and melt. For the master, the robbery thunder is to improve the strength of cultivation help.

If there is not enough means of protection, tribulation thunder is a terrible trouble.

Lu Zijin had already shown his true body, with black hair and lightning flowing all over his body, he used lightning techniques to protect Wei Jingjie and Shang Qingyun, and flew up into the sky, occasionally missing one or two thunderbolts falling on the top of their heads.

He guided the violent Jielei to temper his body, and he was completely relieved, this thing was a great tonic for him.

"Ah, uh... let the donkey master do it more violently."

Wei Jingjie and Shang Qingyun were terrified when they heard it, don't be too fierce, Mr. Donkey.

With the ten-thousand-turn corridor heavy weapon she sacrificed, Xiao Ni'er is more than enough to protect her, and she has the leisure to temper her body with thunderbolts according to the old man You's instructions in advance.

Among the crowd, old man Fushan struggled to deal with it. The tribulation thunder that attacked him formed a rain curtain and hit the tortoise shell with terrifying force. Zhuang Yu was so frightened that his face turned pale. Crossing the tribulation is really terrifying.

Zhang Wenfeng controlled the Nine Star Flowing Bead, held the Yuanshui Sword in his right hand, and kept rising into the sky.

I don't know how many thunder attacks I have deflected, and I don't know how high I flew. It feels like a quarter of an hour has passed, and the surroundings are dark, as if I have broken into the depths of the robbery cloud. Is stuck in the sticky.

He swung his sword and slashed upwards fiercely.

"open!"

There was a crackling sound, and the sword light was magnificent, as if to cut open the sky.

A faint light leaked out, and the pressure as huge as a mountain was instantly lightened.

Zhang Wenfeng shouted: "Follow me, go!"

He opened the way with the edge of his sword, and rushed out of the thick dark clouds in one go. They came to another world, with white clouds below, and the sound of fairy music seemed to come from their ears.

Rich spiritual energy swarmed in, surrounded by traces of colorful rays of light, and the body that had just been tempered by the thunderstorm was extremely beneficial, and the depleted cultivation base was rapidly recovering.

Qian Jing was a little taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Have we survived the thunder disaster?"

It was too far from the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe she saw from the classics, which made her feel unreal.

Except for the messy hair, the body is very clean.

He Kuyu let the Xiaguang nourish himself, looked around, and said in a low voice: "We are the first, and we haven't seen other people come up yet."

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(End of this chapter)