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Chapter one hundred and ninety-four, the disaster caused by Xiao Qiang is still unknown

The word says:

The strange talks of mountains and seas, the strange legends of Mutiantian, are full of absurd new compilation. Pengshan is difficult to reach, and it has exhausted the passing years. After the horse wanders, there is no one, who can find a peach land; who can carry wine in a small boat, and the clouds are idle.

The cold autumn is, the wind passes by, the yellow leaves are flying, and dust is filled with smoke. I sigh that the frost on my temples is cold, and my heart is filled with sorrow. Good fortune is already aroused, and I look back on it, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Good fortune and misfortune are absurd mathematics, and it is even more worthy of this.

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Speaking of which, Li Wenshan and the dervice opened the cauldron at the same time. When the finished product was released, Li Wenshan suddenly felt that his energy had increased, and his fatigue for more than 40 days was wiped out. On the contrary, he had signs of breaking through the third-level spiritual path neck and advancing to the fourth-level spiritual path.

Li Wenshan didn't care about anything else, and in a hurry, he hurriedly collected the cauldron, threw the refined Tianlei Pili Sword to Elder Guan, and said casually: "The heavenly tribulation is coming!"

But the Ninth Elder did not react for a moment, and reached out to take the sword and took a look. Oh! Yes, the eighth-grade Taoist weapon is equivalent to the eighth-level spiritual Taoist level! However, this cannot trigger the heavenly tribulation!

At the same time, the dervish also exclaimed: "The heavenly tribulation is coming!"

When the Ninth Elder looked again, the dervish had already held the black bowl in his hand, and put the cauldron into the bowl. He said in a hurry: "Follow me to Nanfeng Bay!"

At that time, the Ninth Elder was shocked by the der monk and Li Wenshan: The heavenly tribulation fell in my Mingjing City, which was a great disaster!

Li Shijian also woke up in seclusion shortly after seeing this situation. He didn't turn around for a while!

However, the dervice knew the best what was going on. At that time, the black bowl was copied and swept by again, and Li Wenshan, the Ninth Elder, and Li Shijian all came into the black bowl!

In an instant, the dervish begs out of the secret room and went straight to the sky. The Mingjing City below heard the screams of countless people!

The disciples of Mingzong had already known the name of the dermonger Mingchen, and they had long been accustomed to calling him "thief monk". At that time, countless disciples of Mingzong exclaimed: "It's the thief monk who wants to overcome the tribulation!"

Someone also said: "Oh my God, it is said that the thief monk will use the heavenly tribulation to deal with the enemy. Is he going to harm the lives of our city's population?"

However, in a blink of an eye, when the thunder and lightning struck the der monk, the thief monk was carrying a series of lightning and lightning, thunder and fire, and fled to the northeast direction without any shadow!

This time, the dervish was extremely fast, but the distance from Mingjing City to Nanfeng City and then to Nanfeng Bay was very long after all!

The dervish flew at a very fast speed. After nearly three thousand miles away from the city, he found a small desert mountain without a trace. He pressed his body and descended to the Xiao desert mountain road. "Old Guan, hurry up and bring people, let's chase after him to see if Elder Guan was harmed by the thief monk..."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Dafu said, "Okay, let's hurry up!"

Not long after, in Mingjing City, two city lords, one official and one deputy, led nearly a hundred people, following the traces of the disaster clouds, and chased them all the way.

When nearly a hundred people arrived, they saw the ninth elder Guan Mingjing standing in the air with his disciple Li Shijian from afar. After hearing Elder Guan scream, he actually threw a long sword to the person who had passed the tribulation.

Looking at the person who passed the tribulation, it was clearly a monk and a Confucian. The old Confucian one received the sword, which was not recognized by everyone. However, the monk, just by looking at the bowl, wouldn’t he be a thief monk?

At this moment, the celestial phenomena suddenly changed in an instant, and nearly a hundred people couldn't help but exclaim!

Before the exclamation stopped, the world in front of me was bright! Three lightning bolts came from the sky and merged into a stream, like a huge tree of thunder and lightning standing up, or like a giant dragon poking its head from the sky, coming thousands of miles in an instant, and huge lightning struck down!

There was only a loud crack, and nearly a hundred immortal cultivators couldn't help but cover their ears!

The heavenly tribulation has come again! It seems that God has been angry, as if he wants to destroy the magic weapon that should not appear in this world. This time, it has been several kalpas together!

But in the sky, the thick clouds darkened and suddenly became bright again! However, the black bowl was blocking the person who had passed the tribulation, and the mouth of the bowl was wide open, and there were so many lightnings that swallowed up as many lightning!

Elder Nine and Li Shijian were both shocked and silently counted the waves of the heavenly tribulation. After a while, the seventy-two heavenly tribulations passed. Under the calamity cloud, a monk and a scholar stood side by side, and only swung the long sword in his hand lightly.

The Ninth Elder exclaimed, "Why are there so many waves? According to legend, in the history of our Mingzong, an old sect leader passed the tribulation and ascended. The heavenly tribulation was so great that it was only thirty-six waves! This fellow Taoist Mingchen was only at the sixth level of spiritual path, and fellow Taoist Li Wenshan had just stepped into the fourth level of spiritual path. Could it be that their cultivation was actually stronger than the ancestor of my Mingzong?"

After hearing this, Li Shijian couldn't help but feel a little worried about his teacher Li Wenshan and his fellow Taoist dervice.

In a blink of an eye, the 107th wave of heavenly tribulation has come down!

Elder Nine exclaimed: "Where is Shi Jian, their heavenly tribulation is actually 108 times, so amazing!"

Li Shijian asked, "Master, how do you know it's one hundred and eight waves?"

Elder Nine said: "In our world, the highest heavenly tribulation that immortals have survived is only thirty-six waves. Even if their situation is doubled, it can only be three thirty-six waves. It should not and cannot be more waves--"

As soon as he said this, Elder Nine and Li Shijian both widened their eyes: "Ouch! This is so terrible!"

Behind the Ninth Elder and Li Shijian, there were nearly a hundred Mingzong cultivators brought by the head and deputy city lord of Mingjing City; at this time, these people were all stunned!

Although these people had no good feelings for the dervice, they were all looking forward to it at this time!

What are you looking forward to? This is to hope that the dervines can survive the heavenly tribulation so that they can all witness a miracle with their own eyes!

But seeing the 108th wave of heavenly tribulation, which was many times thicker than a bucket, it clearly turned into a living electric dragon and rushed down, like crazy!

In an instant, I heard a "bang" sound, and the dragon head hit the black bowl, which swayed and landed on the ground!

The two dervish monks and Li Wenshan, as the parties involved in the tribulation, were filled with warnings! Both of them tried their best!

Li Wenshan threw his long sword and directly put his palms on the back of the dervish's waist, desperately transporting his spiritual energy from the spiritual immortal family, while the dervish tried hard to send out his spiritual power, supporting his bowl above his head and did not fall off!

This moment is truly called a lot of pressure!

Every breath can lead to life, every breath can lead to death, and every breath can lead to despair forever!

The dervish cried wildly, and the black bowl was descending little by little! The dervish held his hands and held the bowl above his head. However, the bowl continued to descend! It fell inch by inch!

It looks like it's not far from the top of the head!

When the black bowl descended, the lightning like a living dragon slashed into the black bowl, making a huge sizzling sound! The flowers of lightning splashed everywhere!

This huge lightning dragon, look at the tail left!

The dervish gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Get up!"

The black bowl moved up one or two inches, but then it fell three or four inches!

"Just hold on for two more breaths!"

The Ninth Elder shouted from afar.

Li Shijian didn't dare to look any further. He looked up at the sky and saw that the disaster clouds in the sky had begun to dissipate, and the sky was much brighter.

Suddenly, I heard the dervish scream again with a "ah"!

With the screams, everyone's eyes were filled with darkness, and the electric dragon disappeared!

Immediately afterwards, the sky darkened and became brighter and brighter. The rain stopped, the wind stopped, and the clouds dispersed!

The heavenly disaster has been completed!

The city lord of Mingjing City Lei Yiming gently sent a message to Elder Nine, saying, "Elder, now is the time when they are extremely weak. Let's destroy the thief monk, right?"

Guan Mingjing said: "No! Let them consolidate their realm, we should not alarm them!"

When Lei Yiming heard this, he was puzzled.

At this time, everyone behind Elder Nine started to clamor and said to Elder Nine, "Elder, please give the order! Let's take the opportunity to destroy the two of them!"

The Ninth Elder turned around and scolded: "Everyone is quiet! No one is allowed to influence the two of them to consolidate their realm after the disaster! And, no one is allowed to tell the things they saw today!"

When Lei Yiming heard this, he felt shocked: Well? Why is our Ninth Elder so good to the thief monk? Could it be that he...

At this time, the dervish had already stood up leisurely. After a few breaths, Li Wenshan also stood up.

The dervish had already sent a message to Li Wenshan as the sound of the crowd, saying, "Fellow Daoist Li, we can only recover simply. Have you heard that? Those guys are going to destroy us while we consolidate our realm!"

Li Wenshan said: "Okay, I'll get up now."

The dervish had already stood up, stepped over several steps, came to the Ninth Elder, handed over the refined sword, and said, "The magic weapon disaster has been overcome. This sword is your fellow Taoist!"

Li Wenshan also handed over another sword. Elder Ninth took the sword handed over by the dervish. After sweeping his spiritual sense, he felt that its grade was higher than the ninth level of the spiritual path, but he didn't know which grade of Taoist weapon it was. The eighth-grade sword handed over by Li Wenshan was the previous eighth-grade long sword.

Elder Ninth said to Li Shijian: "Shi Jian, this eighth-grade thunder and lightning sword, is reserved for me to use; this one refined by fellow Taoist Mingchen is better, you can use it."

Behind the Ninth Elder, the people of Mingzong were stunned and surprised: When did our Elder Guan and this thief monk come together? Isn’t this betrayal of our Mingzong? Isn’t this so good?

An invisible message can be quietly transmitted to the Mingzong General Hall through the Unicom Talisman.

At this time, Li Shijian said to Elder Ninth, "Master, I just need this eighth-grade thunder and lightning sword I refined by the teacher!

You can use this sword refined by fellow Taoist Mingchen. After all, I have learned the method of refining, and in the future I will definitely refine a magic weapon that is no less than this sword. However, Master, you have never learned to refine it, so you should use this good sword!"

Li Wenshan also smiled and said, "Shi Jian is right, Elder Guan, you can follow Shi Jian."

So, Li Shijian and the Ninth Elder both recognized their masters with blood. Li Shijian was nothing, they were just happy; the Ninth Elder was shocked after he recognized his masters with blood: a third-grade spiritual weapon!

What is a spiritual weapon? The Ninth Elder didn’t know that no one in this world had ever heard of what a spiritual weapon was! However, the third elder at this time had a vague understanding. The spiritual weapon, not to mention a magic weapon, is much more powerful than a Taoist weapon. It is an indisputable fact that the level of cultivation of the spiritual weapon corresponds to the immortal cultivator, is at a loss!

The Ninth Elder said to the der monk: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, do you know what kind of state of cultivation of immortals corresponds to spiritual weapons?"

"Well, how can I know?"

Several people were talking about it at that time, but there was no result. Finally, Li Wenshan said: "Elder Guan, you can sense this sword again and see if you can understand it. Perhaps over time, you can understand what kind of cultivation level this spiritual weapon corresponds to the immortal cultivator?"

Elder Nine nodded and sensed again. Just as the time of passing the tribulation, the thunder pool space of the sword hilt of this magic sword was filled with thunder and lightning!

Elder Nine waved his heart lightly, and his heart was everywhere, and a flash of lightning flashed on the tip of the sword!

Elder Ninth was overjoyed and was about to laugh when a message came from the Unicom Talisman: Elder Guan, the sect leader has an order, and return to the main hall quickly!

——This is exactly, when you become frustrated after a moment of pride, you will easily feel sad when you are happy to the end!
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