Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 164
Amidst the exclamation, thunderclouds surged, still preparing for the next, even more terrifying catastrophe.

The nine chaotic catastrophes are more powerful each time, and more terrifying than each other.

Every time, it either cuts the person to death, or cuts the person half to death, and then leaves an indelible scar on the half-dead body.

There are very few people in the world who can survive these nine times alive.

Ye Qingfeng was able to resist twice in a row, and he was alive and kicking twice, which is indeed unimaginable.

Some people doubt that Ye Qingfeng can ignore the scars of the Dao, all because of the nearly extinct chaos in the cauldron.

The tilted avenue treasure tripod hung upright above Ye Qingfeng's head again, with three legs and two ears.

With three feet facing down, step on the void.

The ears are facing upwards, facing the sky.

Although the body of the cauldron is small, the coercion released again is shocking.

Dragon pattern?Diwei?
People were surprised and uncertain.

However, there are big monsters and wild men who eat everything in Nanling. As for the emperor and the coercion of the emperor, they basically have little contact with them, so they can't fully identify them.

It was the old man who was dying, his teeth were broken by the animal bones, he bowed and coughed and said:
"Okay...it seems to be the emperor soldier of the Eastern Wasteland, the black golden tripod with dragon pattern! I have never witnessed it with my own eyes, but when I was doing odd jobs in the kitchen of Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, I heard it mentioned and discussed by the geniuses there. I saw it in a booklet."

"Emperor Soldiers! Dragon Mark Black Gold Cauldron!"

Those powerful characters in Nanling are all together again.

This night, it gave them too much shock.

In this way, it is a hero from the Eastern Wasteland who deliberately ran to Nanling to overcome the tribulation. Why is that?
Is Donghuang too small, or is the divine baby killing too much, which has made Donghuang so big that it can't accommodate a three-year-old child?

"Which faction in the Eastern Desolation did the black golden cauldron with dragon pattern come from?"

Someone asked urgently.

Although they knew that it was not the real black gold tripod with dragon pattern, these people and monsters were still very interested in the emperor soldier itself.

Furthermore, knowing where the emperor soldier came from, one can probably guess which power the little baby god came from.

Moreover, if you don't cross the robbery in your own gate, but come to Nanling secretly to cross the robbery, you may be a traitor from the original power.

"Well..." The soon-to-be old man tried his best to think back, and shook his head distressedly, "Is it Yaoguang or Yaochi? I'm getting old, I can't remember, I can't remember."

Seeing this, all the powerful characters didn't ask any more questions.

It doesn't matter if it's a fluctuating light or a fairyland, it all sounds the same.

As long as those two forces don't bring the real emperor soldiers, they Nanling these big monsters and big men will not be afraid at all.

But in the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory, in the prestigious Holy Land of Waving Light, all the great figures including the Holy Lord of Waking Light are all trembling with fear.

The emperor's dragon pattern black gold tripod, although successful, please return to the holy land.

But that Ye Qingfeng, who is closely connected with the emperor's soldiers, has always been like a terrifying shadow, lingering in the hearts of all the shakers.

For those Supreme Elders who knew something inside, Ye Qingfeng was more like a guillotine, hanging above the Holy Land of Fluctuation all the time.

If that Ye Qingfeng, moved his mind, or vaguely deduced something, and forcibly recalled the dragon pattern black gold tripod...

That was simply the biggest catastrophe in Fluctlight's 10,000+ years of history!
But at this moment, the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, which had already calmed down, trembled again for no reason.

The shock made people panic, the shock shook the light of the Holy Master, and a group of Supreme Elders, their livers and gallbladders were torn.

"What is this for? What is this for?"

A white-haired elder, stroking the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, said in tears:
"We shake the light, let you see the sky again from the ground, the sages of the past dynasties have worked hard to support you for 10,000+ years, there is no credit but hard work...

10,000+ years of long years, even a stone has to be covered with heat, you are going to leave us like this..."

The Supreme Elder cried hard and with all his heart, completely revealing his true feelings, even Lord Yaoguang and the others were infected by that Supreme Elder to the point of weeping.

A sense of sadness flowed in this small isolated secret room.

This secret room was originally a black golden cauldron with dragon pattern, where it was enshrined on weekdays.

Because the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron had a different heart a few days ago, the elders of the Yaoguang all joined forces to impose several restrictions.

But even so, it couldn't completely isolate Emperor Ding's response to the outside world.

It must have been something strange happened to the boy who claimed to be proud of the bones that day, which caused Di Ding to make such a change tonight.

Shouting out to all the great people, his heart was raised in his throat, for fear that the black golden cauldron with dragon pattern would abandon them again.

But they also know that they can't keep it by force, and it's just the opposite. They can only be shameless, but sincerely, crying and crying with emotion.

Di Ding trembled continuously.

I don't know if they are responding to the people in Yaoguang, or they are concerned about Ye Qingfeng's safety.

In the sky above the barren forest in Nanling, the clouds of terrifying calamity surged, and the third terrifying thunder calamity was brewing.

Although Dao Dao Bao Ding and Ye Qingfeng had gained a lot in the previous two thunder calamities, they became stronger.

But as long as the third lightning calamity is more terrifying than the first two, it can still be slammed and wiped out.

Heaven has always been ruthless.

Throughout the ages, how many souls were buried under the lightning calamity, and those who survived in the end were all outstanding.

Ye Qingfeng seized another large pot of rat blood, and drank it with his head raised in advance.

Then she wiped off the blood stains at the corners of her mouth, her eyes were burning, her whole body shook violently, and her acupuncture points were fully opened again, 360 five whirlpools appeared all over her body.

The onlookers keenly noticed that the vortexes that suddenly appeared were a little more terrifying than before.

"She really is stronger!"

A group of strong men were shocked.

The howling wind made Ye Qingfeng's clothes rattle.

The energy of the ten directions gathered towards Ye Qingfeng like a tide.

Ye Qingfeng raised his head to the sky, and held up the diagram of Yin and Yang Dao with both hands. It was no longer like a picture, but more like two small worlds, black and white, meeting above Ye Qingfeng's head.

The Great Dao Baoding, with gray chaotic air hanging down, stands on the black and white small world.

At the top, the terrifying Jieyun looks like a demon that is uncertain in light and dark, and is determined to devour Ye Qingfeng.

It even made people feel that the terrifying Jieyun would open his abyss and roar at Ye Qingfeng at any moment.

"boom!"

When the Jieyun surged extremely, the more terrifying purple thunder landed.

This piece of heaven and earth seemed to be penetrated by that thunder.

This void, like a piece of thin paper, was instantly torn into two by the terrifying thunder.

And Ye Qingfeng and the tripod on his head seemed to be trapped in a crack in the void.

so horrible!

Chaos Thunder is really terrifying!

Even those tyrannical monsters at the Dragon Transformation Realm feel unable to compete!

(End of this chapter)