Chapter 442 The situation reverses


    "Fairy, are you saying that this person has risen from the early stage of fusion to the half-step tribulation period?" Lu Yang asked in surprise, not understanding what was going on.


    The half-step tribulation period is not a realm, but a symbol of combat power. The cultivator who has surpassed the ordinary fusion period but has not reached the tribulation period, is called the half-step tribulation period.


    "I haven''t told you that this is a way of practicing to train your soul. It can transform into millions, experience life, experience the world, and finally merge, return to the peak state, and even go to the next level."


    "This person''s practice is similar to that of the stone shop manager."


    Lu Yang reacted for a moment and realized that the Immortal Fairy was talking about the Deputy Leader of Jiuyou Sect.


    "Is he a member of Jiuyou Sect?"


    "Not only, according to the law of higher cultivation, the higher the status, the more you are, you probably are a person like the leader."


    Lu Yang was shocked and confused, more confused.


    "The Jiuyou Sect is so poor that the leader has to work in person?"


    …


    The man with a white paper hat sighed: "All the clones have returned, and these identities can no longer be used. How many spirit stones will be paid for this time?"


    "There is no way, who told you ancient monks to have a grudge against us?"


    He worked hard to make money because he was worried that the church members would find that they were carrying huge loans, which were also used to build the Jiuyou Cult and issue regular money.


    Don’t say that you are in the half-step tribulation stage now. Even if you are in the tribulation stage in the future, he may not be able to survive if the tribulation stage is exposed.


    Hurry to work while you are still alive and fill the holes.


    The more you earn, the greater your chance of survival.


    Deputy Master Shi regarded the barbecue restaurant as a life-saving straw, and the man in a white paper hat also thought so.


    "Who is it!" Wu Youdao asked.


    In front of the righteous way, the man with a white paper hat naturally cannot say that he is from the Jiuyou Sect.


    He could only sneer.


    This is a symbol of mystery in everyone''s eyes, although the identity of the leader of the Jiuyou Sect is indeed mysterious enough.


    "It''s useless to say more. Dayu monk, let''s calculate our new and old hatreds together!"


    The man with a white paper hat knew the truth that he had many mistakes and said nothing, and he killed Wu Youdao without saying a word.


    "I''m so brave, I dare to take the initiative to attack Gu!"


    “The Hell of the Abyssin—the Great Millstone!”


    The huge iceberg condensed above Wu Youdao''s head, as big as half of the Han River City, like the everlasting black ice, extremely cold and has touched the edge of extreme cold!


    A raging fire lit up at Wu Youdao''s feet, boundless, like a prairie fire, but it is even more fierce and fierce than a prairie fire!


    The iceberg and the fire are like millstones, and Wu Youdao is in the center and cannot move.


    "Ha, even this kind of path dares to deal with orphans?"


    "I''ll come too!" Qiu Jinan took action, quickly pinched his hands with his hands, and cast the Five Elements Spell.


    The coldness of the eternal black ice is added to another level, and even space and time tend to condense. The raging fire is covered with a layer of black. This is the ghost fire in the dark, which is specifically used to burn the soul.


    Wu Youdao''s face changed, and the attack they jointly launched was enough to threaten his life!


    Click—Click—


    The sound of grinding bones sounded, and blood flowed during the tribulation period, unable to freeze and burn, and flowed out from the edge of the millstone.


    "The universe in the palm of your hand!"


    Wu Youdao shouted angrily and fired a violent blow. The weight of the small world was stacked, breaking the Great Milletin of the Infernal Affairs!


    "Form the three talent formation!"


    Commander Qiu Jin''an, the appearance of the man with white paper hat gave him confidence.


    "I control the power of the five elements and occupy the heavenly position!"


    "You have played the Abyssal Hell and occupied a position!"


    "Mr. Lv, you are the governor of the state, the parents of the common people, and you occupy the position!"


    The Three Talents Array is well-known and was born in ancient times, but there are few opportunities to successfully arrange it. It has extremely high requirements for fate and cultivation, and the conditions are too harsh.


    The three of them did not say much, and according to their own destiny, they stood in the three kingdoms of heaven, earth and man.


    With one hundred percent of the three talents formation, the three of them suddenly felt like they had become a whole, their strength was higher, and their souls were stronger!


    “The third level of Daluo!”


    Wu Youdao swung his fist, his fist print flashed, and the space where the fist light passed was cracked, blocking all possible escape.


    The fist was from far to near, and the man with a white paper hat was punched with a punch on his lower abdomen. The three-level force was transmitted between the three people. He took the first force, Qiu Jin''an took the second force, and the strongest third force, Luzhou Mu took the right. The power of this punch was weakened to the greatest extent!


    With the blessing of the Three Talent Formation, the power of national fortune was transmitted faster, and the three of them instantly recovered, as if they had never been punched!


    "kill!"


    The three men controlled the Three Talent Formation, burst out the strongest moves, and killed Wu Youdao again.


    The four people''s bodies were blown up many times and healed many times. The fatal injury for low-level monks was not painful or itchy in their eyes, but it was just a consumption of some spiritual power.


    “Hu—Hu—”


    Wu Youdao was gasping for breath. In the battle just now, he was beaten more times than the opponent, and he consumed a lot of spiritual power, and he could not recover even if he took pills.


    He wanted to leave the battlefield, but was surrounded by three people and could not break through the obstacles.


    “Damn it!”


    “Five-colored divine light!”


    “Hell of mortar pounding!”


    "Zhenshanwei!"


    The three of them used a killing move, and the colorful dragon and tiger energy disintegrated and could not be formed. Wu Youdao was hit on the front three times, his body was broken, and his recovery was slow.


    Seeing this scene, the people of Hanshui City waved their hands and praised, and the haze that was covered in his heart when Wu Youdao first appeared gradually dissipated.


    "Stop watching the show, come out and help!" Wu Youdao roared angrily.


    An old and gloomy voice sounded, and the staggering old man with a cane suddenly appeared on the battlefield.


    "Your Majesty, this is not like your style. Will you still ask for help?"


    "Cang Lei, this is not a call for help, it is an order from the Lord!" Wu Youdao glared at the old man.


    "It''s all the same." The old man called Cang Lei laughed, revealing only a few remaining teeth.


    "Cang Lei... Could it be the Venerable Cang Lei!" Lu Zhoumu murmured, looking at Qiu Jinan and the man with white paper hat in shock to verify. He also saw shock in both of them.


    The three Muslims in Luzhou had heard of the name of Venerable Cang Lei, and their hearts were shocked. This was a powerful man who was proficient in thunder and was a master of thunder.


    Another tribulation period.


    It’s so hard to fight one tribulation period, let alone two? !


    "Haha, let''s surrender. Our purpose is only the power of national fortune." Venerable Cang Lei laughed, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, and his crutches and thunder patterns flashed. It seemed that if the Muslim in Luzhou dared to say a word, thunder would land.


    Qiu Jinan and the other two did not answer and fell into strange silence for a moment.


    Click—


    Suddenly a thunder sounded, cutting through the silence.


    Venerable Cang Lei was stunned for a moment, he had not taken action yet.


    Lu Zhoumu''s eyes lit up and he looked in the direction of Lei Sheng: "It''s Master Lu, he is about to break through the tribulation period!"


    …


    The Corpse Driving Sect.


    Elder Gai spitted phlegm at the corpse of the Witch Corpse Sect.


    "Bah, what''s the matter? This level still tests us. Don''t you know how to keep up with the times?"


    "You, you''re not a corpse-driven technique..." The last living person in the Witch Corpse Sect raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Elder Gai, his life was dim.


    He couldn''t believe what happened just now. He was obviously alive, but his body was refined by Elder Gai and became a veritable zombie, completely out of control.


    In addition, there are all kinds of strange spells.


    In front of Elder Gai and the other four, the ancient corpse-driven technique that the Witch Corpse Sect is proud of is not at all advantage.


    "Why is it not a corpse-driven technique? This is improved by the Wendao Sect for us!" Elder Gai raised his chest and was very proud.


    "Everyone meditates and recovers, and go to the city to help later." Elder Gai greeted everyone, and they consumed a lot of money in the battle just now.


    Click—


    The thunder sounded, just above my head, and the four elders looked up in shock.


    Elder Gai reacted first and was delighted.


    "The main sect has made a breakthrough!"


    (This chapter ends)