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Chapter 445: If you want to cross the Thunder Tribulation, you need approval

The large cutting technique is sharp and nothing can be cut. With Fu Cang's strength, even the Tianyuan Immortal Trapped Formation can be broken, let alone the defense of a mere human cultivator in the tribulation stage.

puff!

The body of the thin old man was easily torn apart like a piece of paper, and was cut from top to bottom into two halves, and fell instantly, and even the Nascent Soul could not escape...

At the same time, the attacks of the dwarf boy and the burly man also came to the front.

But when Fu Cang saw that he did not dodge or dodge, a light flashed on his body, and a black armor appeared instantly.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Click!

Lightning and mace nails bombarded the armor one after another, and were bounced away with the crisp sound.

Fukura's strong body was also shaken by the huge impact force, but it quickly controlled and stabilized its body.

"ah?"

The dwarf boy and the burly man were shocked when they saw this and thought they were unable to compete with each other. The two of them looked at each other and fled in two directions.

Fu Cang seemed to have expected this. He waved his sleeves and put the plague spring umbrella that was about to fall to the ground and the thin old man's slim ring, and then he squeezed the magic trick in his hand.

Buzz —

Amid the tremor, the blue ring that was originally corroded and did not show its light immediately shone brightly again.

Swish!

He drew an arc and followed the burly sweat.

The burly sweaty eyes watched the ring approaching, and in desperation, he could only turn around, wave his arms hard, swing the hammer, and smash it towards the ring.

when!

A loud noise was deafening. At the same time, the burly man felt his arms numb and his breath was not smooth. His face changed, and he obviously did not expect that the small green ring would have such a sharp attack power.

However, the blue ring only drew an arc in the air and hit the burly man's head from another angle like lightning.

The burly man was in a hurry and could not respond.

when!

A sound was heard. The blue ring hit the big man's forehead. The burly man felt that his eyes were dark, he lost consciousness, and he fell to the ground.

...

On the other hand, while Fu Cang sacrificed the green ring, he had already flashed and chased the dwarf boy himself. The speed was so fast that he had already chased him behind in a moment.

Seeing this, the dwarf boy felt extremely happy and thought he was unable to defeat him. He even threw away the mace without any resistance and bent down to Fu Cang.

"Senior Fucang is merciful, the villain is willing to follow his senior and serves his life to the death!"

The dwarf boy was full of panic on his face. His magic power was suppressed and he showed sincerity.

"Okay! Constrain your spiritual sense. Don't resist." Fu Cang's tone was majestic.

"Yes, Senior Fucang!" The dwarf boy naturally understood the meaning of Fucang's order. However, in this case, he naturally had no strength to resist, so he could only smile bitterly and restrain his spiritual consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a swelling and pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the other party's spiritual consciousness had invaded.

The dwarf boy dared not resist at all and immediately restrained his spiritual sense.

This is the famous Fu Cang! The strongest thin old man among the three of them has proved his strength in the blink of an eye. The dwarf boy dares not take risks with his life.

In the blink of an eye, soul recording has been completed.

"Master!" The dwarf boy's face was full of respect.

"And you, what are you going to do?" Fu Cang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted at the burly man on the ground in the distance.

The blue ring is a magical weapon with a strong attack power. If Fu Cang was willing, the attack just now would be enough to blow the burly and strong man's head to pieces.

The burly and strong man naturally knew this. His life was in the hands of others, so how could he dare to say more? What's more, there was an example of a dwarf boy in front of him. The burly man had nothing to hesitate, and immediately threw the hammer in his hand, flew over, and bowed to Fu Cang's feet.

"Thank you for not killing me. The villain is willing to follow me and serve you when you die."

"Very good! Constrain your spiritual sense and don't resist."

Fu Cang used the same trick again and carved the control seal into the soul of the burly man.

This action seemed to be light, because Fu Cang's spiritual consciousness was powerful, far beyond the clan of tribulation. In ancient times, he was a powerful person who could circulate the world of cultivation.

If it were an ordinary tribulation cultivator, it would never be so easy.

"Next, the task of both of you is to patrol the cultivation world. If any cultivator above the Nascent Soul practice is successful and wants to overcome the thunder tribulation, he must obtain the approval of the deity himself, otherwise he will be killed." Fu Cang issued an order.

"Yes, master!" the burly man and the dwarf boy agreed in unison.

Both of them were tribulation cultivators. After just a little thought, they understood Fu Cang’s intention.

Now they are Fucang's soul slaves, and they share the same kindness with Fucang, so naturally they dare not be careless at all.

"Well! There seems to be a green cow in the middle of the 100,000 mountains. I am also a demon cultivator in the tribulation stage. I will go and meet him for a while!" Fu Cang muttered twice, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the spot.

call!

The burly man and the dwarf boy were relieved and smiled bitterly when they met.

"Hey! I thought that even if we three could not defeat Jiuying Fucang, we would always have the power to protect ourselves. Unexpectedly, it would be so vulnerable!" The burly man shook his head, looking helpless.

"Don't say anything more, let the master hear it, and make trouble. Since things have come to this point, we can only work hard for our master to work. Moreover, following the master, it is a blessing or a disaster for you and me. Since the ancient war, the spiritual veins in the cultivation world have collapsed and no one has ever ascended to success. If we don't have a master, even if we work hard, we will only live for a few more years. Now the master has big moves, and it is impossible to say that it is our opportunity to break through." said the dwarf boy.

"Yeah! I hope so!" The burly and strong man agreed.

The two of them said nothing more, and they all drove away lights and headed in their respective directions.

The monks who pass the tribulation are absolutely powerful people in the human race. If they take action, there will naturally be no mistakes in the human race.

...

A few months later, the central mountain range of 100,000 mountains.

boom--

Blasts of shock waves and huge fluctuations, the entire sky changed color.

Countless birds, beasts, and pigs ran and fled desperately.

Each of them was shocked by the fluctuations of the battle, and they were so scared that they lost their color and had their tails sandwiched. Some of them had weaker systems, simply foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground, and fainted.

After about one incense stick, the battle fluctuations subsided.

Above the broken mountains, a tauren knelt on the ground, looking at a Titan giant ape, full of horror.

The stigma was originally very tall, more than one meter tall, with twisted muscles.

However, in front of the Titan giant ape that was more than four feet tall, he was as weak as a child.

The Titan giant ape was wearing black armor and was majestic, it was Fukura.

And this black armor is one of the treasures that Fu Cang hides in the cultivation world.

"Qingniu, your mission is to patrol the cultivation world. Any demon cultivator who wants to advance to overcome the thunder tribulation must be approved by me personally. Otherwise, as long as there are signs of thunder tribulation, they will be killed on the spot!" Fu Cang ordered the tauren.

"Yes, master!" Qingniu replied respectfully.

When I raised my head again, I saw the afterimage flashing, and Fu Cang had already left.

...

It's been decades.

In the dark space, there is only one standing pillar emitting a faint glimmer.

I don’t know what material this column is made of, either gold or wood. On this column, it is densely covered with ant eggs the size of rice grains.

These ant eggs are naturally silver-winged demon ant eggs.

For decades outside, the new mustard seed hut has been flowing ten times the time, which is hundreds of years.

Over the past few hundred years, Zhang Yang has mastered the technology of large-scale hatching of silver-winged demon ants. What surprised Zhang Yang was that after the offspring of the silver-winged demon ants were hatched by the ones he controlled for the mother, they actually considered themselves the main ones.

This made Zhang Yang very excited and saved him a lot of trouble.

The silver-winged demon ants that Zhang Yang can cultivate are not very powerful in their individual strength. If you want to become an arm support, you have to rely on a huge number.

Crack!

The crisp sounds were heard in Zhang Yang's ears, and they only felt extremely pleasant.

Soon, on the pillars, small silver-winged demon ants were squirming back and forth, first like their ancestors, and the first thing they did after birth was to swallow the eggshell that had nurtured themselves.

This eggshell obviously contains some special substances and is rich in energy. After being swallowed, the small silver-winged demon ant grows very quickly.

After a moment, the body began to harden, and the wings that were originally like plastic films that were softened by heat began to stretch and turn into transparent wings.

Buzz —

Soon, a buzzing sound began to sound around.

In the surrounding space, there are flying silver-winged demon ants everywhere, densely packed, and the number is increasing, which makes it feel like it is filled with the entire cave.

Zhang Yang looked up at these newborn silver-winged demon ants, his face full of joy.

After a while, these silver-winged demon ants began to circle around with Zhang Yang as the center, like dark clouds all over the sky, looking spectacular.

These silver-winged demon ants that made countless creatures afraid of them looked like the most obedient baby in front of Zhang Yang.

However, as the number of silver-winged demon ants in the air increased, Zhang Yang felt a little overwhelmed.

These silver-winged demon ants are all descendants of the original group of silver-winged demon ants. The powerful defense power of the silver-winged demon ants has bred a large number of offspring for Zhang Yang over hundreds of years.

However, Zhang Yang needs to consume a lot of spiritual consciousness to control these silver-winged demon ants.

If these silver-winged demon ants do not control them carefully, even if they do not attack Zhang Yang, they will flee everywhere, and eventually escape from control and become a disaster.
Chapter completed!
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