Although he was not asked to move forward, Guan Yi, who stopped and was still in the same place, turned back quietly and tried to widen his eyes and look at Old Master Tang holding the sword.

So, Guan Yi saw with his own eyes that Old Master Tang just waved the sword made of ordinary iron very casually. Lin Wushang, a dignified immortal from Guizhen, lost control of his body, and a sliding shovel crossed five steps away from him, half-kneeling, folded his hands on his head, and steadily caught the iron sword!

What kind of immortal Taoism is this?!

Guan Yi, confused.

Because this scene has completely surpassed Guan Yi's cognitive limit.

Some people were confused about the other people on the floating boat. Although Lin Wushang spoke rudely, the real level of cultivation was not fake! Old Master Tang actually arranged Lin Wushang so easily so clearly?!

Lin Wushang, who was caught off guard, kneeled down to receive the sword, tried desperately to mobilize his body to make him stand up. At the same time, he wanted to activate the magic weapon to knock Tang Ning away, who made him so embarrassed, but he seemed to have lost control of his body and spiritual energy.

Lin Wushang could hardly do anything. The only thing he could do was to continue to kneel down and receive the sword, questioning with trembling and fear: "What kind of magic is this? What kind of magic is this?"

Lin Wushang had no choice but to tremble fear, because if Tang Ning wanted to kill him, he would have no ability to resist at this moment, and killing him was no more effort than killing a chicken.

"Didn't I say clearly enough just now? This is a magical sword technique--"

Tang Ning replied with a smile.

This fool, if you take five steps, you will be obediently. Who will take the sword if you don’t take it?

I am a Dharma body, not a wooden sculpture. If I don’t react at all, wouldn’t I lose all my face?

As for the question of what are the bad consequences of humiliating a Guizhen monk like this...

Haha, no matter what the consequences are, aren’t there any of the deity’s own care?

I am also surrounded by a big shot. Can Guizhen hurt him a little hair?

Tang Ning, who was in a very happy mood, thought for a while, and then, under the stunned gaze, he took out another clay figure of a beautiful girl playing Erhu from his arms with his right hand, and then threw it hard in front of Lin Wushang's kneeling on the ground to receive the sword.

Lin Wushang, who was hit without resistance, felt a bang in his mind!

Then, Lin Wushang saw two clear springs, with bright moon reflected in the spring. Not far away, a bleak figure pulled the erhu on his leg, as if full of desolate music, surrounded by three-dimensional surrounds!

Before he knew it, Lin Wushang was already in tears...

What kind of magic weapon is this?!

Why is there no spiritual fluctuations?!

Guan Yi, who stared at the sidelines, felt that the world view he had established for thousands of years might be defeated today.

There is no doubt that this one-time magic weapon that puzzled Guan Yi is also a...口女子娱.

Jueji: It consumes several health values ​​to create a Jueji who records a piece of music and related musical skills. The produced Jueji can be preserved for a long time, crushed or broken to take effect.

This quiver girl is a temporary skill that Tang Ning drew the day before yesterday.

After confirming that it is easy to use, Tang Ning, who earned a large amount of health value every day during this period of time, made a lot of figures "Sudio Girls" before it failed, almost exhausting the girls in the two bands to death.

“It’s quite useful.”

Seeing Lin Wushang crying, Old Master Tang couldn't help but mutter.

Just as I was about to say something, the hundreds of acres of catastrophe clouds covering the Tower and Guantai suddenly sounded.

Everyone whose eyes fell on Old Master Tang and Lin Wushang were shocked by the thunder of the catastrophe and came back to their senses.

"The heavenly tribulation is about to begin!"

I don't know who shouted.

The heavenly tribulation is finally about to begin?

Old Master Tang suddenly lost interest in talking to Lin Wushang, and held the sword in one hand and continued to force Lin Wushang to avoid disturbing him to watch the tribulation.

Others around him basically reacted similarly, although everyone still couldn't help but use their eyes to scan Lin Wushang with tears in his face... Is this really a true immortal? Could he be a fake?

boom--!!!

A purple thunder as thick as a water tank, with the sound of thousands of thunder, penetrated the catastrophe clouds and struck the center of the Louguan Platform!

"Good come!"

Lu Jianlin seemed to see the sound of hunting heart happy, suppressing the sound of thousands of thunder and pouring into everyone's ears.

Accompanied by Lu Jianlin's high-pitched voice, a fan radiating colorful rays of light flew into the sky to meet the purple light thunder as thick as a water tank!

The colorful rays of light fan actually resisted the catastrophe thunder, and the two stood ten feet above the Louguantai.

After more than ten breaths, the purple light thunder gradually weakened.

Finally, the catastrophe thunder disappeared, and only the magic weapon fan was shining in the air.

"That is the beautiful painting fan that Lu Zu has sacrificed for thousands of years! This is the strongest magic weapon on Lu Zu's hand. Not to mention a catastrophe thunder, it's okay to even two!"

Ximen Bao, who is the head of the Yan tribe, was filled with joy. The easier Lu Jianlin responded to the heavenly tribulation, the more beneficial it would be to him.

In recent years, the spiritual energy in Yanzhi Cave Heaven has decayed quite rapidly. If Lu sees Lin safely spending this heavenly tribulation and breaking mirror to become the heavenly tribulation immortal, Yan tribe might be able to change to a higher-quality temple!

However, before Ximen Bao finished speaking, two consecutive purple light thunders as thick as a bucket flew out from the hundreds of acres of catastrophe clouds, slashing at Ye Ye's brilliant magic weapon, the beautiful painting fan.

Ximen Bao was stunned and then subconsciously looked around.

Fortunately, everyone was watching Lu Jianlin's tribulation, and no one seemed to notice his words just now.

Ximen Bao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly raised his eyes to look at it, and cheered Lu Jianlin in his heart for crazy cheering.

After a moment, the magic weapon of Jinxiu Painting Fan, which was one against two, really withstood the same as Ximen Bao wished.

However, the colorful light emitted by the Jinxiu Painting Fan is more than half as weak as visible to the naked eye.

"It's okay!" Ximen Bao couldn't help but speak again: "The thunder of thunders are usually one at a time. The two thunders at the same time were probably an accident. The following must return to normal conditions. There will never be two or more thunders in the same way!"

Boom, boom, boom—!!!

Three thunders were reduced from the catastrophe clouds of about ninety acres to the catastrophe clouds.

Ximen Bao grew up with his mouth, and it seemed that a big duck pear could be stuffed into his mouth.

Guan Yi, who was always watching the changes in the heavenly tribulation, turned around and glanced at Ximen Bao with his Danfeng eyes - Little guy, have you ever opened your mouth? If your Lu Zu was struck to death by the thunder, would you apologize for separatism?

Tang Ning also looked at Ximen Bao with great interest. His thoughts were similar to Guan Yi.

This celebrity Ximen is a bit interesting. Maybe you can mention it to the original body. If there are any enemies or guys you don’t like in the future, let him praise him?

Of course, whether this is true or not, we still need to continue to observe.

Tang Ning also turned his head back to the scene of the tribulation. Lu saw Lin's magic weapon, which blocked two waves of tribulation thunders, finally couldn't stand the bombardment.

Fortunately, Lu saw that Lin was ready, so he quickly sacrificed another magic weapon in the shape of a dragon-headed jade seal, a Hunyuan umbrella with pink color as the main color of the necklace tassels. The two magic weapons cooperated with each other and finally blocked three thunders.

A trace of thunder descended and penetrated into Lu Jianlin's body, cleaning her soul and body from head to toe, making her body more pure and more... the unity of man and nature.

Taking advantage of the short time before the next wave of tribulation thunder was brewing, Lu Jianlin quickly crushed a jade tablet, and the spiritual power he had consumed was immediately recovered by 80%.

boom--!!!

Another thunder struck down!

There was only one this time, but the color of the thunder turned purple and red...

Lu Jianlin's expression changed, and she could clearly know that the power of heaven and earth contained in this purple-red tribulation thunder was one more than the sum of the previous wave of the three tribulation thunders!

But, under the heavenly disaster, fear is the end of being destroyed!

Lu Jianlin took a deep breath and controlled two magic weapons with all his strength to face the purple-red catastrophe thunder!

But after three or five breaths, the two magic weapons in the sky were wiped out...

Lu Jianlin waved his hand and threw out three magic weapons to face the purple-red catastrophe thunder that had been worn out by one-third...

At the same time, Lin Wushang, the immortal who knelt on the ground and received the sword, was crying and returning to the real world, and the confusion in his eyes gradually faded.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I... doing?
Chapter completed!