"Oh, Zongdao, you have already thrown a palm and a punch, now it's my turn." Lu Xuanlou sneered.
Zongdao shook his head slightly, pointed to the sky, and said with a smile, "It's time for you to survive the tribulation."
Lu Xuanlou raised his head, and at some point, a cloud gathered in the sky, blocking the moon. Hua, in which thunder light flashes, arcs of electricity splash, exuding an aura that destroys the heaven and the earth.
Lu Xuanlou looked up at the dark clouds, his face was extremely calm, and he asked with a smile, "Don't you plan to take advantage of others' danger?"
Zongdao smiled and said, "This is not what a gentleman would do."
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When a warrior is going through a tribulation, if anyone else intervenes, they will definitely be implicated. The power of the thunder tribulation will increase a hundred times, and its power is far beyond imagination.
There was once a warrior who killed his enemy when he was going through a calamity. A thunder calamity fell on the road, and both of them disappeared into ashes at the same time. There was no life for hundreds of miles, and it was desolate.
Zongdao is not afraid of the thunder disaster, but he does not want to cause trouble. If he takes action rashly, he may have to fight the thunder disaster for Lu Xuanlou.
In an instant, except for Lu Xuanlou, there was no one else in Wushan. Everyone was calmly concentrating in the distance, waiting for the result.
In the calamity cloud, thunder and lightning rolled, with a faint hint of purple. The divine power was overwhelming, and Wushan seemed to be sinking again.
"It turned out to be a heavenly tribulation"
The purple tribulation thunder was also called a heavenly tribulation, which was by no means comparable to ordinary thunder tribulations.
As the saying goes, Heaven is jealous of talented people, and the Dao will not bring disaster to those who are not extremely talented and beautiful.
Everyone exclaimed, Donghuang Tianjiao are all people with extraordinary talents. When they overcome the tribulation, the catastrophe will fall, but it is not like Lu Xuan Tower, where the thunder tribulation has not yet fallen. Make a gesture of calamity.
You must know that even if Jian Meng is expected to fight against the Eastern Wasteland, when he breaks through, only the eighth and ninth thunder can be called a heavenly tribulation.
Gong Shujun couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zongdao, how powerful were you when you overcame the tribulation?"
"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I am afraid that the talents of Lu Xuanlou will not be the same." "Lost to Master, I am naturally not as good as him."
Zongdao shook his head. When he was overcoming the tribulation, the third tribulation thunder contained purple, which could be called a heavenly tribulation.
As far as he knew, the first thunder catastrophe in the Eastern Wasteland for thousands of years was the one who suffered the heavenly catastrophe, and the only one who suffered it was the God Lord of the Eastern Wasteland, Mo Jingchun.
Everyone's mood couldn't help but become heavy. The deeper the foundation, the greater the thunder tribulation. After overcoming the tribulation, the strength is also different.
Lu Xuanlou never crossed the river, but he fought against the Donghuang Tianjiao one after another without losing his momentum. No one could dare to imagine what would happen when he overcame the catastrophe
Zong Daoxiao Said: "Don't worry. Although Lu Xuanlou is powerful, it is not as terrifying as you think. You are three disaster warriors, and your power is superior to Lu Xuanlou. However, you do not win with strength, but compete with Lu Xuanlou in terms of means." , This is the way to defeat one's own strength."
When everyone heard this, they all bowed their heads in shame. After Zongdao took action, they crushed Lu Xuan Tower, and everyone understood the reason..
Under the calamity cloud, although Lu Xuanlou was alone, he stood proudly with his hands behind his back, watching the dark clouds brewing the calamity thunder.
Perhaps after waiting for a long time, Lu Xuanlou lost his patience and actually stretched out a finger. The majestic and violent spiritual energy surged into a giant finger and pointed at Jie Yun, almost without a trace. With no effort, the calamity cloud was shattered.
After the calamity cloud was shattered, it did not disappear. After re-condensing, the calamity cloud became larger and larger, with the thunder light becoming more violent and the purple color brighter.
"This man is so crazy that he actually provoked the calamity thunder"
An outstanding figure from Zhongzhou said in surprise, any warrior who overcomes the calamity would not be afraid and walk on thin ice. How can there be anyone like Lu Xuan? Lou is so ignorant of life and death
This thunder catastrophe is a heavenly catastrophe, and the way of heaven comes. To challenge the heavenly tribulation is to provoke the way of heaven.
Before the heroes of Zhongzhou finish speaking, Lu Xuanlou He took action again and shattered the re-condensed Tribulation Cloud.
After repeating this several times, the calamity cloud was no longer black, but a dense purple, and all the thunder was also rendered purple.
"How could he act like this"
On Yingshan Mountain, Wen Xi rarely lost his composure, his red lips slightly parted, showing infinite charm.
The more amazing the martial artist is, the greater the disaster will be. From the natural disaster, one can get a glimpse of the future of the martial artist. This is something everyone knows.
However, since ancient times, no one has ever taken action against the calamity cloud. Unexpectedly, they did not know that this can turn the thunder calamity into a heavenly calamity, and that after the warrior overcomes the calamity, he can be reborn.
"He pointed out a way to Yangguan for future generations of warriors."
Wen Xi sighed with emotion, and then shook his head. An ordinary thunder disaster can wipe out 90% of warriors. If the thunder catastrophe turns into a heavenly catastrophe and falls, there will only be a handful of three-disaster warriors in the world of Kyushu.
Wen Xi said to Jian Meng, "You can give it a try."
Jian Meng did not speak, but nodded heavily. At this moment, it seems that falling into trouble everywhere is indeed a great thing. Ah
"Zi Qi comes from the east, only then is he worthy of being the king."
Lu Xuanlou looked up to the sky and smiled, his black robes rustling, and his long hair swaggering, Like ink spreading.
Needless to say, it is romantic among them
In the capital of Southern Chu.
Eastern Wasteland Divine Lord Mo Jingchun and the Black Saint of Yin Yang Academy stood side by side, and they also noticed the movement on Wushan Mountain.
Black Saint said, "You were only able to survive the tribulation back then, but that was it."
Mo Jingchun did not answer, but just said, "Lu Qi, he gave birth to a good son."
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"This son's talent in martial arts is naturally outstanding. When he reads my sage's book in the future, he will feel a sense of awe in his heart. Two hundred years later, there will be no one in front of him."
Black Saint said, "I believe it." I will also accept a good disciple."
"Black Saint does not need to be humble. Two hundred years are not needed, one hundred years is enough."
Mo Jingchun said, "To be honest, I regret it a little. I gave Lu Xuan Tower to you."
"You can't go back on your word."
Black Saint.He said vigilantly, "He has broken through now, and the Donghuang Immortal Sect can't take action against him."
"A gentleman's words are hard to chase, and I, Mo Jingchun, am a person who doesn't keep his word."< /p>
Mo Jingchun said, "If someone breaks your tooth, you can spit it out, but if you break your own tooth, you can only swallow it."
Black Sheng Deyi said, "This is like a mute eating Coptis chinensis, unable to express his sufferings."
"Senior, being so proud is forcing me to break my promise and gain weight."
Mo Jingchun said, " Lu Qi and I are at odds with each other, so leaving Lu Xuan Tower behind is a big disaster."
"Look at what you said, I was just joking, why are you so impatient?"
A gentleman never breaks his promise, and a gentleman never breaks his promise. Mo Jingchun never regrets what he promised, and Black Saint knows this very well.
"But I still have to thank you"
Black Saint said, "Killing Lu Qi, destroying the Wei Dynasty, but leaving Lu Xuan Tower behind, it is really difficult for you."
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Mo Jingchun shook his head, "The dispute between Lu Qi and I is a battle of ideas, and it has nothing to do with Lu Xuan Tower. There are such talented people in the Eastern Wasteland, and we share the honor."
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