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Chapter 307 Crossing the Tribulation!

"Go and digest first!"

He Pingan raised his leg, a dark golden light flashed from his toes, and a huge force surged out, directly kicking the Tuntian Demon King flying.

The Tuntian Demon King immediately left the center of Thunder Tribulation and landed on a low hill in the distance.

Master, you will be fine. Tuntian Demon King was about to ask why he was praying for safety, when a dark golden light suddenly fell out of thin air, sealing his mouth and nose.

"To shut up!"

A cold voice fell from the nine heavens.

The Demon King Swallowing Heaven fell silent for a moment, not daring to speak any more, and obediently sat cross-legged on the mountain bag, refining the gluttonous reincarnation true spirit that poured into his body.

In the Taiping Mansion, countless monks jumped up, stood in the air, and looked at the center of the thunder calamity at the same time.

But immediately, the terrifying coercion that descended from the sky forced all the monks to fall to the ground.

Even Daoist Chongyang and Liu Sheng, who were half a step out of the realm, were no exception.

"Senior Chongyang, what kind of thunder tribulation is this, so terrifying?"

A rank two cultivator just landed on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and inexplicably asked Chongyang Daoist beside him in shock.

This purple thunder calamity covers a wide area, which is simply appalling.

Taipingfu City is more than a hundred miles away from the center of Lei Jie, but this place will still be affected by coercion.

Why is this purple thunder tribulation so terrifying.

You know, it is a monk who breaks through the Transcendence Realm, which is usually a six-fold golden thunder tribulation.

In today's world, there are not many monks who can activate the golden thunder calamity, not to mention, this purple thunder calamity is unheard of.

"If the old man didn't expect it, this is the legendary Nine Layers of Purple Thunder Tribulation."

"It is said that when the Confucian saints advanced, there was such a thunder that descended into the world."

Master Chongyang was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

Immediately, he focused his eyes, looked into the thick clouds, and said puzzledly: "This purple thunder calamity looks the same as the nine-day purple thunder calamity on the surface, but the scope of the calamity cloud does not seem to be as large as the nine-day purple thunder calamity. "

"You know, when Confucian saints advanced, the range of the cloud of calamity directly covered a thousand miles around."

"Wow"

After listening to Chongyang Daoist's introduction, everyone was in an uproar.

They thought that this lightning calamity was powerful enough, but they didn't expect that the nine-fold purple thunder calamity was even more terrifying.

"However, regardless of whether this is the Nine Layers of Purple Thunder Tribulation, the person who can activate this thunder must be the top person in the world!"

Liu Sheng Fuxu on the side said, the coercion faintly revealed in the mid-air, even half a step beyond the realm, can't resist it.

Everyone nodded in agreement, agreeing with the words of the two big shots.

At this moment, all the people in the city saw a black shadow that seemed to fall from the robbery cloud and landed on a hill.

"Could it be that that person has already failed to cross the tribulation before he even started?"

Seeing this scene, everyone wanted to go to investigate, but the robbery cloud did not dissipate, but they only dared to wait and see from a distance.

"impossible!"

In the eyes of Daoist Chongyang, divine light flashed, and he was silent for a moment. When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he said slowly: "The calamity cloud has not weakened at all, which means that the person who has crossed the calamity is still in the cloud." .”

At this moment, a monk suddenly pointed to a dark golden spot in mid-air, and shouted: "Look, there seems to be a person there!"

"Looking like a fire!"

Liu Shengyan came out of the way, and when he opened and closed his eyes, a red flame immediately glowed from the starting point. As his eyes moved to the dark golden light spot, he shouted involuntarily: "That's Wusheng Riding Dragon!"

"Warrior Riding Dragon?"

"He's already here!"

Many monks were talking about it. At this time, everyone thought about the loss of the peach blossom wine that the fairy came to the restaurant that day, and they suddenly understood: "So the fairy who stole the wine is the Dragon Rider Martial Saint."

In midair, He Pingan stood floating in the air, his eyes fixed on the center of Jieyun, and a rare trace of caution appeared on his face.

The purple thunder light constantly moving in the robbery cloud is because he is running eight or nine profound arts, and the protective magic power envelops his whole body. In his spiritual consciousness, he is still constantly warning.

This is not only the strongest lightning tribulation I have encountered, but also the strongest attack I have encountered.

Even if he was swallowed by a glutton before, he had never felt like this before.

The robbery clouds are still gathering rapidly, the purple air is steaming, and the thunder is dazzling.

"Roar!"

With a loud sound, a purple thunder dragon swam out of the robbery cloud, opened its bloody mouth to He Pingan below, and roared wildly.

This purple thunder dragon is condensed from the purple thunder calamity, and its power is many times stronger than the thunder dragon condensed from the ordinary thunder calamity.

With the roar of the purple thunder dragon, the terrifying aura of destruction spread from above the Jieyun.

Seeing that the thunder calamity was about to fall, He Pingan didn't hold back anymore.

"vigorously!"

Above the sky, mysterious power fell, and the power of the physical body tripled immediately.

"Three heads and six arms!"

On He Ping'an's neck, a dark gold head grew on each side, and on the back, four dark gold arms grew out.

At the same time, the body has turned into a golden body.

The strength of the physical body has tripled again!
With the formation of three heads and six arms, the uneasiness in He Ping'an's heart seemed to have subsided a lot, and when he looked at Jieyun again, he was full of pride.

"Shh!"

At this time, He Pingan gained confidence, and with a flash of figure, he was about to repeat the same trick and dive into the robbery cloud.

When the robbery cloud is not completely gathered, smash it directly.

Unexpectedly, just as his figure flickered, a mysterious force of heavenly power descended from the sky and landed on his body, pressing his flying figure back to the original place.

Before he could exert his strength, he saw loud thunder in the clouds, and the thunder dragon, which was as long as ten thousand feet, jumped down from the robbery cloud with its teeth and claws.

In a blink of an eye, the purple thunder dragon was less than a hundred feet away from He Pingan. Its ferocious dragon claws blasted towards He Pingan, and endless purple lightning rushed out of its claws and bombarded He Pingan.

Rip, Rip...

A streak of purple lightning tore through the void, and the breath of destruction filled every inch of the void.

"broken!"

He Pingan clenched his six fists tightly, and then blasted out frantically, with six punches, six waves of dark golden air rushed out in mid-air, and blasted towards the purple thunder dragon.

Wherever he passed along the way, tiny purple lightning bolts were instantly annihilated by his punch.

Roar!
The purple thunder dragon roared and rushed towards He Pingan, releasing a terrifying aura from its body.

With a light touch of the dragon's claw, he grabbed a dark golden fist in the claw, and then squeezed hard, purple lightning filled the dragon's claw, smashing the indestructible dark golden fist.

With five fists behind, the purple thunder dragon followed suit and tore them all to shreds.

Then, the purple thunder dragon stretched out its claws again, and the purple thunderbolt tens of feet thick blasted towards He Pingan in an instant.

"war!"

Seeing that the opponent didn't retreat, He Pingan directly bullied himself up, relying on the strength of his physical body, he faced the thunder and lightning with a thickness of tens of feet with both fists, but his body threw himself at the purple thunder dragon.

In the Taiping Mansion, countless monks could not help but turn pale with shock when they saw this scene: "Martial Sage Riding Dragon, what are you going to do?"

"That's the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Tribulation, could it be that he wants to use his body to resist the Thunder Tribulation?"

While speaking, He Ping'an's fist strength had already collided with the thunder and lightning that was tens of feet thick, and the strength of both sides continued to be devoured and wiped out, and finally dissipated together.

He Pingan's figure flashed, and he had already ridden directly on the body of the purple thunder dragon.

"Roar!"

The purple thunder dragon frantically swung the dragon's body, stirring up the surrounding clouds continuously, trying to throw He Pingan off the dragon's body, but failed.

Instead, He Pingan grabbed two dragon horns, and the remaining four fists crazily smashed towards the top of the purple thunder dragon's head.

A trace of human anger flashed in the eyes of the purple thunder dragon, and then countless purple lightning surged up from the whole body, and all of them struck He Ping'an's body.

"Zizzi"

As the purple thunder and lightning bombarded his body, He Ping'an's golden light, which lasted only three breaths, was completely submerged by the purple lightning.

The golden light that protected the body was shattered, and the purple lightning was no longer obstructed, directly blasting on the flesh. He Ping'an's entire body was hit by countless lightning, his muscles convulsed, and his whole body suddenly turned into black coke.

　drowsy.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)