Chapter 237： Supernatural catastrophe! (Digital Cup)

  Chapter 237 Supernatural catastrophe! (Digital Cup)

   Twenty-seven days have passed since the Qiantian Palace trial began.

  But people outside are not in a hurry, because in the past, the trial of Qiantian Palace lasted for a minimum of fifteen days and a maximum of thirty days.

   That is to say, there are at most three days before Qiantian Palace will be opened again to release the testers from Zhongzhou.

  At this moment, south of Zhongzhou, it is close to Suyang City, a small border town in the northernmost part of Tianzhou.

  Suyang City is a city named after a person, to commemorate Su Yang, the God of War who died in war with alien races.

   It's just that in the past thousand years, martial arts has gradually declined. Under the oppression of aristocratic families, warriors can only survive in the cracks.

  The upper realm of martial arts is almost cut off.

   A city commemorating the God of War will naturally not be welcomed by the aristocratic family.

  Especially Tianzhou is the center of the Great Wei Dynasty. In addition to the five surnames and ten rich families, there are also many medium-sized families entrenched in the various prefectures.

  Such a city that symbolizes the spirit of warriors has gradually declined with the decline of martial arts, and has gradually become a small border town. It will only become more popular when business travelers pass by to replenish fresh water and food.

  However, in the past few days, Suyang City has been uncharacteristically more lively than at any time in the past few decades.

  Grandmaster-level powerhouses that have been rarely seen in Suyang City for many years can be seen almost everywhere at the moment.

  And these masters, who are almost at the top in the eyes of ordinary warriors, can only serve as guards for the young masters and ladies.

   "What's going on recently? Why are there so many martial arts masters in Suyang City?"

   "This Suyang City is neither big nor small. I didn't expect such a crowded day."

   "Who says it's not! All the inns in the whole city have been booked out, so I can only go to the folk houses for the night."

   "Tell me, is it possible that some rare treasure is about to be born, so it has attracted so many forces!"

   "Even if there is a strange treasure, it has nothing to do with us. You didn't see those young masters today, and the look of the followers behind them almost drove me crazy. I'm afraid it's not a warrior-level powerhouse!"

  A few warriors on the side of the road whispered, so many people can gather here, if there is really a rare treasure born, even if it takes this life, it will be a gamble.

   "Ignorance!" At this moment, a snort came from behind a few people.

  They looked back and saw a shabby old man in ragged clothes was leaning against the corner, holding a sizzling chicken leg and gnawing on it.

   "Old guy! You are looking for death!" One of the middle-aged men with a long knife on his waist was furious, and made a gesture of drawing his knife.

   "Slow! Brother He, you don't want to use this 9981-way wind chasing knife on a beggar, do you? Why bother to be as knowledgeable as him."

  Beside the man, an old man in black robe raised his hand to stop him.

   "Huh!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, put the knife back into its sheath.

  After eating the chicken legs, the old beggar wiped the oil from his hands on the lapel of his chest, and then combed his messy hair before he said in a leisurely manner:

   "These family members came here to wait for the Qiantian Palace to open."

   "Qiantian Palace?" The warriors just now were taken aback when they heard the words, and turned to look at the old beggar.

   "Looking at you, I guess you haven't even been to Fucheng in your life." The old beggar curled his lips.

   "You!" The middle-aged man was furious.

"Brother He." The black-robed old man stopped him, then looked at the old beggar, clasped his fists and saluted, "This old man invites you. The Qiantian Palace you are talking about is the fairy palace that opens every sixty years. According to legend, it is entered Among them, the warriors can ascend to the sky in one step, become immortals and become ancestors?"

   "It seems that you still have some knowledge." The old beggar glanced at him, and continued:

   "If you can capture the "Qiantian Essence" in this Qiantian Palace, the chances of a warrior in the Condensation Realm to hit the Supernatural Realm will increase greatly. To become a martial god, for a martial artist, it is indeed becoming a **** and becoming an ancestor! "

"Brother said that, but I remembered it. When I was young, I heard from my cousin in the same village that he seemed to have been to Fucheng and mentioned Qiantian Palace. He seemed to have mentioned the family." The old man in black robe recalled with a smile on his face. color.

   "Could it be that family."

   "What kind of aristocratic family, it's just a stronger family of warriors. You can believe what an old beggar says, so why not?" The middle-aged man said disdainfully, turned around and walked across the street.

   "Pfft!"

  The voice of the middle-aged man stopped abruptly, and the whole person was split in two from the middle, blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor.

   "It's such a wide road, you have to block it in the middle." A handsome young man in a green robe with his hands behind his back, stepped over the middle-aged man's body self-consciously, with blood on his feet, but it wasn't stained at all.

  Before leaving, the young man in green robe glanced at the old beggar, frowned slightly, and left straight away.

This **** and terrifying scene startled the middle-aged man's companions. They were only glanced by the eyes of the green-robed youth, and they felt as if they had fallen into a cellar of ice. They stood motionless by the roadside, not daring to breathe. One sound.

  The young man in the green robe didn't seem to see them at all, and slowly disappeared at the end of the street.

   "This is an aristocratic family, and it doesn't even have a snake rank." The old beggar said flatly, looking at the old man in black.

   "The masters of the family have gathered here these days. You'd better stay away from here, so as not to lose your life inexplicably. There is no reason for a family to kill a warrior. Especially the family of Qi and Chu."

   "Thank you senior for your guidance, I'll leave soon!" The black-robed old man and his companions thanked each other repeatedly, and hurried into the alley, preparing to take a detour to leave Suyang City.

   "Most of the aristocratic families in Dongshengzhou have come. In the past, when the trials were over, there were not so many people!" The old beggar frowned as he watched the children of the aristocratic families coming and going on the street.

   "Do these aristocratic families have to put Han Zhao to death? It seems that I may not be able to fulfill the teacher's entrustment."

  He is Yuan Xiyu's second disciple, Song Dengyun, who is at the third level of supernatural powers. What he practiced was the "Huangliang Dream Tribulation Sutra", the most difficult to comprehend among the three classics, four merits and five sacred scriptures of the Tianshengzong.

  This skill can project his soul and mana to any realm he has been to by way of dreaming.

  In this way, the rejection and suppression of the will of the world can be greatly reduced.

  Of course, the projected person can only have at most half of his own magical powers and mana.

  Because the source world is extremely special, he can only display 30% of his strength in this world.

  Although 30% of the third-level supernatural powers are stronger than the general second-level supernatural powers, the source world is dominated by aristocratic families, and this kind of combat power is not enough at the top level.

  Especially if you want to rescue Han Zhao from the siege of the aristocratic family, the possibility is very small.

  And once his projection dies, his body will also suffer heavy damage, so Song Dengyun can only do his best, and it is absolutely impossible to work hard for Han Zhao.

   After all, in his opinion, even if Han Zhao breaks through the siege of the family, it is almost impossible to succeed in the origin world.

   "If you are willing to go to the cave to cross the catastrophe, or if you don't practice the demon skills of the big brother, you won't be in such a desperate situation."

  Song Dengyun was helpless.

  Although the eldest brother Yan Mahe is also a monster, he once made great contributions in the great war thousands of years ago, but his view of monsters is actually the same as Yan Shuangbai, the master of the Sanqi Temple-if you are not of my race, your heart must be different.

  Yan Shuangbai, who was still in the first stage of heaven and man at that time, tried to suppress Yan Mahe because of the hidden dangers of his exercises, and Yan Shuangbai tried to suppress him, but in the end he was injured by him and his foundation was damaged.

  Yuan Xiyu, who was not as powerful as Yan Shuangbai at the time, made a move, but succeeded in suppressing Yan Mahe.

  This incident also allowed Yuan Xiyu to secure his position as the head teacher.

  Thousands of years, Yuan Xiyu's meritorious deeds have reached the third level of heaven and man, while Yan Shuangbai, who was originally the leader in cultivation, is now only at the second level of heaven and man, so he hates monsters to the bone.

   "How many magical secrets are there in the Heavenly Sacred Cave, why do you have to practice the Nirvana True Devil Art?!"

  Song Dengyun also knew that Yan Shuangbai had selfish intentions towards Han Zhao, but from a righteous standpoint, no one could fault him.

  The incident of the demon Martial God backstabbing the Heavenly Sacred Sect and the Great Qin Empire still haunts many people's hearts.

   "I can only do my best and obey the destiny." Song Dengyun sighed.

  The day passed, and the old beggar projected by Song Dengyun changed to another street to beg.

  "Huang Liang Dream Tribulation Sutra" allows him to experience the different lives of countless people, so although his progress is fast, his state of mind can always keep up with it, and he is not disturbed by demons at all.

   "The Qiantian Palace reappeared above the Tianxuan Mountain in Cangzhou, and the children of the Murong family left with me."

  Suddenly, a majestic voice resounded through the sky above the clouds, and a huge white tiger poked its head out from the clouds, and immediately flew towards the southeast.

  Before leaving, the white tiger brought up a cloud, brought together several young men and women in Suyang City, and flew towards Tianxuan Mountain together.

   "What's going on? Why did Qiantian Palace appear above Tianxuan Mountain uncharacteristically?" Song Dengyun's face changed suddenly when he heard about this.

   "Oops! With so many forces gathered in Tianxuan Mountain, if Corpse Soul Valley joins forces with several other major forces to attack the mountain, wouldn't Xuanzong be destroyed that day?!"

  Song Dengyun immediately disappeared into the city in a flash.

  After a while, Qi family, Cao family, Wang family and other native families of Wei State also rushed to Cangzhou.

   On the Qi side, the royal Jiang family, Soul Valley, Taiyin sect, and Sanyang gate.

  As for Chu, apart from the Murong family, it is the Bailing sect.

   It's just because Yu Sheng was frozen by Yu Xuanji's supernatural power, and at the moment he is stepping up refining Yu Xuanji's mana. So what was sent was a first-order spirit summoner with the blood of Qingluan, who came to meet the disciples of Bailingzong who participated in the trial.

   On the side of the monsters, the two major forces of Jiuyoufu and Longevity Sect have been dispatched, as well as the Slaughter King who has perfected the first level of supernatural powers, and the Tiansha King of the second level of supernatural powers.

  Most of the top forces in Dongshengzhou were dispatched. Among these people, some were to support their own juniors, some were to chase and kill Han Zhao, and some were to intercept and kill the Martial God of Heaven.

  Of course, it's more for watching the excitement and fishing in troubled waters.

   Battles at the supernatural level don't happen often.

  Especially watching peerless powerhouses of this level engage in a life-and-death battle.

   At this time, the backyard of Suyang City City Lord's Mansion.

  The members of Ji's family stayed in the wing room in the backyard, and for some reason they didn't leave with the large army.

  A woman in a long black dress, covered in black mist, could barely see her graceful figure sitting on a chair, sipping tea leisurely.

  Beside her stood a tall woman, dressed in a light blue silk embroidered skirt, with a fair face of joy and anger, and a pair of eyes under the long eyelashes seemed to be full of water vapor, which was extremely attractive.

  It's just that the woman's face is full of anxiety at the moment, feeling the constant mana fluctuations in the sky, she can't help but subconsciously pinch her skirt tightly.

   Seeing the woman in the black dress in the black mist drink another cup of tea after drinking it, she finally couldn't help it.

   "Master Chiji! Are we still leaving?"

   "Bai Wei, don't worry." The woman in the black skirt smiled slightly.

  The two of them are Ji Baiwei, who has become a first-level military envoy, and Ji Ji, a third-level military envoy who returned from the outer world.

   "But if Qiantian Palace opens earlier, Big Brother Han..." Ji Baiwei was extremely disturbed.

   "With our escape speed, even if we set off half a day late, we can still make it in time." Sensing Ji Baiwei's violent emotional fluctuations, a gleam of joy flashed in Ji Ji's eyes, but there was no emotion on his face.

   In recent years, there have been many happy events for her. First, she made an unexpected breakthrough three years ago and became a third-tier military envoy.

   Then, it was Ji Baiwei who learned last year that Han Zhao had returned to Dongsheng Continent and was hunted down by the Valley of Souls. Under the fluctuating mood, he actually refined the last piece of the seven evils and became a first-level soldier.

   Knowing the news, Ji Ji returned to the source world a year in advance before the guarding period expired, just to wait for this opportunity.

  As long as Ji Baiwei's emotions reach the extreme, and then let the Qixie Fu fragments use this as food for a complete recovery.

  Jiji has become a third-tier envoy in just over a hundred years. When she absorbs Qixiefu and fuses with the three kings in her body, she will hopefully become the youngest holy master in the history of the family.

   And as soon as he breaks through, he will be able to become the strongest among the Holy Masters by virtue of the Ten Kings Nuo Face.

  The pinnacle of life is just around the corner!

  As for agreeing to Ji Baiwei to save Han Zhao, Ji Ji naturally lied to her from the beginning.

  Ji Baiwei has been living a lie for the entire first half of his life.

  In that case, let her end up in a lie.

   "She must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise the old guys in the clan will be shaken." Ji Ji secretly cursed in his heart.

Ji Baiwei became the Qixie Overlord in her early thirties, and she already had the momentum to surpass her. If she hadn't just broken through this time and became a third-tier envoy, maybe the old guys in the clan would not allow her to deal with it again. Ji Bai lost his temper.

  In the final analysis, this world is the law of the jungle.

  Ji Baiwei and Han Zhao will become her stepping stones to reach the top.

   "As long as Master Jiji saves Big Brother Han, I will fulfill my promise and sacrifice myself!" Ji Baiwei resolutely said.

   "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will naturally rescue him." Ji Ji said lightly.

  Seeing that Ji Baiwei's emotions had reached their peak, Ji Ji drank the tea in his cup and stood up.

   "Let's go."

   "Thank you, Master Ji Ji!" Ji Bai was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened the door.

  The two drove two lights, one black and one white, and flew towards Cangzhou at full speed.

  Qian Tiangong.

  Shuifu.

  Lake of weak water, on an island in the middle of the lake.

  The volume of the Baizhang Golden Pot has shrunk by two-thirds at this moment.

  The "dry sky essence" that was originally pouring down like a wave has now turned into a trickle.

   It is continuously sucked into the body by the "King Kong" and "Magic Flame" below.

   And Han Zhao just stopped absorbing the "dry sky essence".

   Taihao remained motionless, as if petrified: (⊙⊙)

  Xuan Yipiao on the side stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and said lightly: "It's okay, anyway, the "Qiantian Jingqi" is almost overflowing, and it's useless to keep it. "

  Taihao didn't respond at all, but continued to activate the Qiantian Junyang Pot, as if he had become a machine that had no emotion and only knew how to release "Qiantian essence".

  At this time, Han Zhao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and they were breathtaking.

   "Fellow Daoist Han, how do you feel?" Seeing this, Xuan Yi stepped forward to ask.

   "I feel great!" Han Zhao said to himself, looking at his hands.

   "Is this the Divine Ability Realm?"

   "Fellow Daoist Han hasn't crossed the catastrophe yet, so he isn't really in the realm of supernatural powers. However, your current mana is so strong that Boss Yan will be no more than that when he reaches the first level of supernatural powers!" Xuan Yi said seriously.

  The amount of mana is not equal to the combat power, but in the case of similar supernatural powers, the side with more mana will have a huge advantage.

   What's more, Han Zhao has not even crossed the catastrophe at this moment, and he has received the aura of heaven and earth to infuse his body and strengthen his mana.

   "I see." Han Zhao nodded.

   "Fellow Daoist Han, please be more careful. Your background is so profound that it has never been seen before! But it is also because of this that your Heavenly Tribulation will be stronger than ever. When necessary, I will do my best to help." Xuan Yi reminded.

   "If that's the case, I'll leave it to Boss Xuan Yi." Han Zhao said with a smile.

   "Just call me Xuanyi." Xuan nodded.

  Han Zhao saw Xuan Yi was serious, he didn't look like he was joking, he stood up and bowed his hands: "Thank you, friend Xuan Yi."

  Xuanyi returned the salute, and then looked at "King Kong" and "Magic Flame" who were still absorbing "Qiantian Jingqi".

   "Fellow Daoist Han, when will your two incarnations break through the realm of supernatural powers? Is it too late to help you overcome the catastrophe?"

   "It's up to Fellow Daoist Taihao." Han Zhao pondered.

   "It's just that it may be difficult for both of the two incarnations to break through within three days."

  Taihao recovered from the absent-minded state, and shouted at Han Zhao: "I've tried my best!"

   "That's a bit troublesome." Han Zhao raised his eyebrows.

   "It's okay, I'll tell Yang Lu to let Qiantian Palace open later." Taihao closed his eyes and moved his lips lightly, as if he was talking to someone.

   After a while, he opened his eyes again, nodded and said: "Yang Lu agrees, after your avatar breaks through the supernatural powers, he will open Qiantian Palace."

   "I don't know which fellow Taoist Yang Lu is?" Han Zhao asked.

   "Yanglu is the artifact spirit of Qiantian Palace. The combination of Qiantian Junyang Pot and Qiantian Palace is a pseudo-innate spiritual treasure!" Taihao explained.

   "Fake Innate Spirit Treasure?!" Han Zhao was startled.

  If Qiantian Palace is also a spiritual treasure, wouldn't it be possible to use Qiantian Palace as a dojo and establish a sect.

  Han Zhao hurriedly said: "Then why don't you invite Fellow Daoist Yanglu to show up?"

   "He is afraid of strangers and will not come out. He will only appear if someone with the Nine Suns spirit body appears." Taihao shook his head.

   "Okay." Han Zhao was helpless, how could he still be fearful.

  It seems that Han Yan has to be taught well when he goes back, so that his physique can evolve as soon as possible.

   Otherwise, the spirit of Qiantian Palace would not show up, no matter how foolish he is, there is no way to bring it out.

   Now that he has entered the realm of supernatural powers, Han Zhao is not as urgent as before.

  He sat down cross-legged again.

"system."

  【Collect all 200 prompt fragments, whether to synthesize an entry? 】

  【Synthesis once, consume 3000 prompt fragments, 5000 gold beads or magic gold, and you will definitely get a one-time basic entry 'life simulation'. 】

  【Current balance: 650 magic gold】

   "If I want to simulate it again in the future, I'm afraid I can only kill the soldiers."

  Han Zhao thought to himself.

  But when I think about it, there are probably many 'old friends' waiting for him to go out.

   Han Zhao is not in a hurry to catch up with them when the time comes.

   "Let's settle the accounts first."

  Han Zhao took out a white spar the size of an ordinary person's head.

   This is the "Tianwai Xuanying" obtained from Taihao.

  Normal Tianwai Xuanying is only as big as a fist, but Taihao's products are naturally top quality.

  Han Zhao began to concentrate on refining "Tianwai Xuanying", so that the transformation of small supernatural powers into great supernatural powers was accelerated.

at the same time.

   Above Tianxuan Mountain, in the clouds, a huge heavenly palace stretches across the sky.

  The heavenly palace is shining with golden light, and there is a faint sense of fairy music.

   "My God!"

"what is that?!"

   "Is there a palace in the sky? Is this the Asgard?"

  Everyone in Tianhai City looked up at the sky.

  Ordinary people worship when they accept their heads.

  The warriors couldn't believe it.

   On Tianxuan Mountain, the disciples of Tianxuanzong also discovered this strange scene.

   "Why did Qiantian Palace appear above Tianxuan Mountain?"

"What exactly is going on?"

   "Go and inform the Suzerain, the Great Elder and the Supreme Elder!"

  Everyone was surprised and uncertain.

  Tianxuan Mountain Zhenchuan Hall, in Su Tianqi's mansion.

   "Tianqi, you should go and confess your mistake to the Elder Guardian!"

  Liang Yan is persuading Su Tianqi.

  Su Tianqi's complexion was pale, his breath was disordered, and he sat cross-legged on the futon. Hearing Liang Yan's persuasion, he opened his eyes.

   "Great Elder, what is wrong with Tianqi?"

   "You are not wrong." Liang Yan said in a deep voice, "But there is not only right and wrong in this world. If you still want to retain that little hope of achieving supernatural powers, you must not offend Sanqi Hall Master!"

   "In order to achieve supernatural powers, give up friendship, fellowship, and morality in your heart? I can't do it." Su Tianqi shook his head.

   "Don't you think about your wife and your upcoming child?" Liang Yan persuaded again.

   "Ningqiu will understand me, and my children will be proud of me in the future!" Su Tianqi laughed.

   "But Han Zhao is bound to die. As a friend, you have done your best." Liang Yan was helpless.

   "Tianqi has made up his mind, just to repay the great elder's kindness of cultivation, and I hope the great elder will forgive him." Su Tianqi apologized.

   "You child!" Liang Yan was a little distressed and resentful, even if he successfully broke through to the realm of three-turn pseudo-supernatural powers, he would not have the slightest ability to resist in the face of the Temple of Three Wonders.

   "Great Elder! Husband."

  At this time, Su Ningqiu's voice came from outside the courtyard.

   "What's the matter?" Liang Yan said in a deep voice.

   "Just now, Qiantian Palace appeared above Tianxuan Mountain, and major families also settled in Tianhai City. The Supreme Elder and the Guardian Elder invite you to go there."

  Su Ningqiu explained.

   "What?! How could this be?" Liang Yan was startled, opened the door, and walked into the courtyard.

  He looked up at the sky, only to see the vast palace of heaven looming in the clouds.

   "Brother Han." Su Tianqi also came out together.

   "I'll go see the Supreme Elder first!" Liang Yan left in a hurry after saying this.

  The cave residence on the top of Tianxuan Mountain.

  The elder protector brought Liang Chengye and Liang Yan to the outside of the restriction, and said loudly:

   "Brother Zhu, please come out and say something."

  A moment later, the restriction was opened, and a white light flew out, revealing Zhu Yuan's figure, and he was in a sluggish state at the moment.

   "Why did Elder Yang come to see me?" Zhu Yuan was distant.

"Now Qiantian Palace has appeared above Tianxuan Mountain uncharacteristically. Bailingzong, Murong Family, Jiuyoufu, Longevity Sect, Corpse Soul Valley and many other forces that have enemies with Han Zhao have gathered here. Tianxuanzong is now facing the danger of extinction. .Please also wish senior brother to consider for the tens of thousands of warriors of Tianxuanzong." said the Elder Dharma Protector.

   "What do you mean?" Zhu Yuan frowned slightly.

   "Please hand over the three sisters of the Lian family to Corpse Soul Valley." The elder guardian said again.

   "Do you know that the three sisters of the Lian family are Han Zhao's family members." Zhu Yuan said in a deep voice.

   "So what?" the elder guardian asked.

"The head teacher wants to accept Han Zhao as his personal disciple. Who do you think his family members are? Even if Han Zhao is just an ordinary disciple in the Yinyang Palace, I have never had the tradition of sending my disciples' family members to die." Zhu Yuan His eyes were cold, and the white feathers between his eyebrows flickered with lightning.

   "What? The master teacher wants to accept him as a disciple?!" The elder guardian of the Dharma was shocked: "This person is carrying Yamaha's evil inheritance, how can he enter my cave!"

   "You dare to call me senior brother?!" Zhu Yuan's face darkened.

  The Elder Dharma Protector only felt a majestic momentum coming over him like a mountain top.

   thump thump thump!

  He took three steps back, his face was pale, and he was shocked.

   Unexpectedly, under the suppression of the power of the interface, Zhu Yuan was seriously injured, and he still had such mana.

  Pseudo-supernatural powers and supernatural powers, the difference between a word, the difference between clouds and mud!

   "Hmph!" Zhu Yuan snorted coldly: "The Master Master has sent his second brother to the lower realm, I want to see if these courageous families really dare to attack the Tianxuanzong Mountain Gate!"

   "What if these courageous families really attack the mountain?!" The elder protector asked.

   "Then I don't want this body after all my cultivation, and I want to take a few!" Zhu Yuan was red, and his whole body was full of evil spirits.

  He was already fierce, and now he was even more furious.

   This is no longer about Han Zhao alone, but about the majesty of the Heavenly Sacred Cave.

   "You, you will regret it!" Seeing that Zhu Yuan was determined to die, the elder guardian did not dare to persuade him any more.

   This one was a demon king before joining the sect of Daoist Zhangjiao.

  As more and more aristocratic families gathered in Tianhai City, the eyes of the entire Dongsheng Continent were on Tianxuanzong.

   Originally, it was only a few major forces chasing and killing Han Zhao, but now there seems to be a momentum of multi-party joint attack on Tianxuanzong.

  Anyway, there is Tianshengdongtian behind Tianxuanzong, and Tianmodongtian is behind several major forces.

  The flames of warriors have lasted for thousands of years, and now there is a peerless genius like Han Zhao.

   It's time to let the warriors know the fate of going against the family.

   Just in time, Qiantian Palace appeared above Tianxuan Mountain.

  When the children of the aristocratic families who participated in the trial returned, Han Zhao also let Han Zhao see the scene of the destruction of Tianxuanzong with his own eyes.

   However, as the 30th day of the trial of Qiantian Palace passed, the senior officials of the family gathered here were also stunned.

   Time passed quickly and another ten days passed, and the Qiantian Palace hanging above Tianxuan Mountain was still not opened, but it was absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth every day.

   "Strange, this kind of thing has never happened before."

   Above the clouds, Cao Mengxuan looked at the majestic Heavenly Palace above, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

  He also participated in the trial of Qiantian Palace and obtained a large amount of "Qiantian Essence", which made him become the first person under the Heavenly Man and the Holy Lord in just three hundred years.

   "It is indeed a strange thing." Wang Tengyun replied beside him.

   "Could it be because of Han Zhao?" Qi Qingchan frowned slightly.

   "Even the Heavenly Man and the Holy Master can't shake this Qiantian Palace, how could it be possible to appear in advance because of Han Zhao." Wang Tengyun snorted lightly.

   "Also, even if Han Zhao got the Qiantian Junyang Pot, the acquired spiritual treasure, nothing would change. And"

   After Wang Tengyun finished speaking, he looked down.

  Cao Mengxuan and Qi Qingchan also followed his gaze, and saw that the auras of Mu Ronghua and Li Shuang were always locked near the Qiantian Palace, obviously waiting for Han Zhao to show up and make a move immediately.

   "Tianxuanzong is still in Wei State, I don't need to interfere with Han Zhao's affairs, but if these forces besiege Tianxuanzong, I can't stand idly by." Qi Qingchan frowned.

   After all, Qi Yuntian and Qi Xuanming will join Tianshengdongtian in the future, so she needs to help.

   "The general trend has been achieved, and there is nothing I can do. I can only save some more Tianxuanzong disciples." Cao Mengxuan sighed.

  Mu Ronghua and Li Shuang are already troublesome, not to mention there are two monsters in the supernatural power realm, the Killing King and the Tiansha King. Before the Millennium War, these two people were already in the real supernatural power realm, and now they will not be suppressed by the power of the realm.

  Cao Mengxuan asked himself that if he fought alone, even if he faced a third-level supernatural power that was not suppressed by the power of the realm, he still had a chance of winning.

   But facing two of the four at the same time, if you want to win, you will have to work hard.

  If four people join forces, he can at most protect himself.

"Can"

  Qi Qingchan hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak.

   Another ten days passed.

   Hum!

  The Qiantian Palace suddenly burst into golden light, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, creating a big hole in the clouds.

   One after another, the children of the aristocratic families who participated in the trial flew out of the beam of light.

  The high-level members of the aristocratic family who couldn't wait for a long time flew to the vicinity of Qiantian Palace in succession.

   "Yuntian, Xuanming."

  Qi Qingchan saw the two falling from the beam of light, and hurriedly flew forward.

   "I've met my aunt." Qi Yuntian and Qi Xuanming bowed to salute, the aura on their bodies more than doubled compared to before entering.

   "It seems that your trip has been fruitful." Qi Qingchan's brows slightly stretched.

   "I have to thank Brother Han for everything." Qi Xuanming said seriously: "Auntie, can you?"

   Halfway through his words, Qi Yuntian held him back and pointed to the front right.

  Qi Xuanming looked over, and saw powerful and unfathomable strong men standing against the sky.

   "Murong Family and Soul Valley, as well as Jiuyou Mansion and Longevity Sect!" Qi Xuanming lost his voice.

   "Han Zhao has attracted so many powerful people to encircle and suppress him before he has mastered supernatural powers. It is not in vain." Qi Qingchan sighed.

   "Ah! Han Zhao! I swear to kill you!"

  At this time, Mu Ronghua raised his head to the sky and roared with murderous aura.

  He learned from a child of the Zhao family that the two Tianjiao of the Murong family who went to participate in the trial all died at the hands of Han Zhao.

   "Qi Qingchan! It's all your fault!" Mu Ronghua came to Qi Qingchan with a ferocious face and fierce eyes.

  Qi Qingchan frowned, and clenched the long sword at her waist.

   "Brother Murong, deal with Han Zhao and Tianxuanzong before we talk about the rest." Li Shuang stepped forward to prevent him from conflicting with Qi Qingchan.

  The three disciples in Corpse Soul Valley were also killed by Han Zhao. The loss has already been caused. Next, we must storm the Tianxuanzong Mountain Protector Formation and confront the Martial Gods of Tianshengdongtian.

   "Hmph!" Mu Ronghua glanced at Cao Mengxuan, then snorted coldly at Qi Qingchan.

   "Han Zhao! You should die!" Wang Tengyun was furious when he learned from another Wang family child that Wang Xueji died at the hands of Han Zhao.

  At this moment, the Tianxuan Mountain's protective formation opened wide, and a huge white demon bird hundreds of meters in size flew out, and came in front of everyone, with a pair of green eyes, extremely strange.

   "Everyone gathered in Tianxuan Mountain, what is the purpose?"

   "Han Zhao killed my Soul Valley Elder and robbed my Demon Gold Mine, what do you think we are here for?!" Li Shuang said coldly.

"The elders of Corpse Soul Valley are not as skilled as others, so death is justified. You people from aristocratic families, you have killed more than a million warriors? As for this magic gold mine, it originally belonged to our Heavenly Sacred Sect, so how can you **** it?" Wish Yuan Han said.

   "Looking for death!" Li Shuang shouted angrily.

  In an instant, a monster statue with three heads and six arms descended from the sky, and its six fists hit Zhu Yuan at the same time.

   "Good time!" Zhu Yuan raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, a huge thunder column soared into the sky and hit the giant statue.

  Boom!

  Zhu Yuan was shot down by the force of the counter-shock, directly crushing a hill a hundred miles away from Tianxuan Mountain.

   "Suppressed by the power of the realm, what about the Valkyrie?!" Li Shuang sneered, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

  The colossus of monsters fitted and jumped down.

  clang!

  A huge handprint the size of a mountain fell from above the clouds in the east.

  Amidst a loud bang, the giant demon statue was burnt all over and flew upside down.

  An old beggar in ragged clothes appeared in front of Li Shuang.

   "Zixiao Seal! You are Song Dengyun!" Li Shuang recognized that what the old beggar used was the Zixiao Seal, one of the thirty-six stunts of the Tianshengzong. For thousands of years, only Song Dengyun practiced this stunt in Tianshengdongtian.

   Moreover, it is not a secret among them that the other party is carrying the "Huangliang Dream Tribulation Sutra" and often appears in various realms with different identities.

   "Even if it is suppressed by the power of the boundary, what can it do?" Song Dengyun said coldly with his hands behind his back.

   "Second senior brother." At this moment, Zhu Yuan transformed into a figure and flew to Song Dengyun's side.

   "Your origin has been damaged, and you still stand out, are you going to kill yourself?!" Song Dengyun sternly.

   "Heavenly holiness cannot be humiliated!" Zhu Yuan said in a deep voice.

   "Go down! I'm here." Song Dengyun scolded.

   "Since Daoyou Song is so confident, it shouldn't be a problem if you don't know what's going on."

  A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

  Song Dengyun's expression changed slightly, and he followed the prestige.

  I saw a young man who looked about twenty years old standing in the sky. He had long black hair with a shawl, slightly pale skin, a thin face, and narrow eyes. From the outside, he looks like an ordinary young man with a sick appearance, but his pupils are strange golden vertical pupils, and he wears one black and one white yin-yang fish earrings on his ears.

   "Sky Fiend King!" Song Dengyun's expression changed, he didn't expect that Tian Fiend King would also come.

  He is the main body here, and it will take a lot of effort to defeat the Tiansha King, let alone a projection.

  The monster clan is the direct descendant of Tianmo Dongtian, and they will not give Tiansheng Dongtian face.

   "You can't do anything, if I do something later, you will run away!" Song Dengyun immediately sent a voice transmission to Zhu Yuan.

   "Second Senior Brother!" Zhu Yuan was unwilling to leave.

   "My projection will die today, and the main body will suffer heavy damage. If you die, will you make Master sad?" Song Dengyun scolded.

   "You won't be able to leave today." Mu Ronghua turned into a white tiger and stopped him.

  The Slaughter King stopped the two of them from retreating.

   Just when a terrifying battle was about to break out, bursts of fairy music suddenly came from Qiantian Palace.

  In an instant, hype fell from the sky and golden lotuses sprung from the ground.

  A golden arhat with a height of 100 meters rose slowly from Qiantian Palace and sat cross-legged in the void.

"What?!"

   "The golden body of Arhat?!"

   "Look, it's Han Zhao!"

  Everyone looked intently, and saw that Han Zhao was located on the chest and abdomen of the golden arhat, with golden light all over his bare upper body, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds all over his body.

  At the same time, the golden body Arhat suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally kind face gradually turned into a glaring Vajra Fudo Myoko.

   Arhats become Bodhisattvas!

   "Great supernatural power!"

   "This person actually broke through the supernatural power realm in Qiantian Palace?!"

   "Han Zhao seems to be only thirty-seven years old?!"

  A group of high-level families, the ancestors who stood at the top of all living beings were dumbfounded.

  The most astonishing ones were Song Dengyun and Zhu Yuan. Only when the indestructible magic power of King Kong has been cultivated to the perfection of the third level of supernatural powers can they hope to transform the golden body of Arhat into the golden body of King Ming.

   Moreover, Fudo Ming Wang is the king of all Ming kings, the master of the five Ming kings.

  Han Zhao had just entered the realm of supernatural powers, and his golden body image showed signs of becoming Fudo Mingwang's image, which is really rare in ancient times!

   "If I had known this before, even if it was the lower realm of the body, I should do my best to save his life!" Song Dengyun was too regretful.

  At this time, Han Zhaofei came outside Qiantian Palace, and the phantom of the golden body on his body dissipated.

   And the Qiantian Palace behind him also turned into a phantom and disappeared suddenly.

   "Han Zhao, even if you enter the realm of supernatural powers, you will definitely die today!"

   "Even if the Dao of Heaven agrees, we and the aristocratic family will swear that you will be destroyed in body and spirit!"

  Mu Ronghua shouted angrily.

  Han Zhao looked at the people below, and smiled faintly: "If you want to pacify the family, in today's world, no one but me."

   "Arrogance!" Mu Ronghua turned into a white tiger hundreds of meters tall, trying to blast Han Zhao into pieces.

  Han Zhao looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back, and remained motionless.

  Mu Ronghua flew a hundred meters away from Han Zhao, and suddenly his whole body tensed up.

  The originally clear sky darkened in an instant.

   Astronomical changes!

  The aura of heaven and earth swarmed in like a tide, and a huge black hole with a radius of ten miles took shape, as if the sky was about to collapse.

  An earth-shattering roar came from the black hole, and golden arcs with a diameter of more than ten meters bounced endlessly, and among these golden arcs, there were actually more than a dozen purple thunderballs.

  Amidst the roar of the golden arc and the purple thunderball, the edge of this huge black hole is constantly spreading outwards, and within a few breaths, it covers a radius of a hundred miles.

  It seems that there is a world of thunder and lightning that is about to merge with the source world.

   "Supernatural power catastrophe!"

  Mu Ronghua looked shocked, and moved away from Han Zhao several times since then.

  These strong men who used to be high above and overlooked all living beings now retreated one after another as if a great terror was approaching, fearing that within the range of Han Zhao's catastrophe, they would be affected by the thunder catastrophe.

   "Shenxiao Tianlei! Thirty-six?! And Zixiao Shenlei! Eighteen?!" Zhu Yuan was shocked.

   "Heavenly Dao, don't you really have room for a Martial God?" Song Dengyun was a little lost.

   "Is this the supernatural catastrophe?" Han Zhao looked up at the robbery cloud above, with a solemn expression, and with a slight movement of his palm, the karma-killing knife and the reincarnation sword flew out and fell into his hands.

  The formidable power is still above his expectation, and it is necessary to temper the spirit weapon in advance.

   "I'm afraid I won't be able to handle this kind of thunder disaster." The Slaughtering King was a little lost.

"This person is placed in the era of the heyday of martial arts, and he is also the peerless arrogance of an era. It's a pity." King Tiansha sighed. Even if he can take over such a thunder disaster, he will never be surrounded by powerful enemies He survived, let alone Han Zhao.

   "I must get his body!" King Tiansha looked at Han Zhao's figure with wild eyes.

   Wait until the first thunder from the sky falls.

  Between heaven and earth, there is only one voice.

   PS: I really can’t finish writing. I wrote thousands of words with all the key characters appearing. I can only stop here, and tomorrow will just finish writing the big climax. or2

  

  

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