Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

The realm of crossing the catastrophe is divided into nine catastrophes. It is not that you are not sure of the catastrophe. If you don’t take the initiative to trigger the catastrophe, the next catastrophe will not happen. In fact, once the 100-year period from the last catastrophe expires, no matter what, the law of heaven will bring the catastrophe of.

Of course, very few people will take the initiative to trigger Heavenly Tribulation.

Almost all those who are strong in the Tribulation Realm will continue to practice and improve themselves, and delay until the 100-year period expires before going to the Tribulation, so that the chances of surviving the Tribulation will be a little higher.

As for Master Wangqing, the last time he crossed the catastrophe was twenty-three years ago.

At that time, he was surviving the catastrophe in the depths of the ocean, and he also caused a huge tsunami, which caused a coastal city in a certain overseas country to be hit by a hurricane and tsunami.

Today, less than a hundred years.

He is in an illusion again, how can he withstand the thunder?

A thunder fell, and directly knocked him out of the illusion. I saw Master Wangqing's figure swaying in the void, and almost fell from the sky. Zhonguchi called "Xiu'er" in his mouth, but when he realized the next moment, his whole body trembled.

"Heavenly Tribulation?"

"My eighth catastrophe is here?"

"Can……"

"I'm not prepared at all!"

Master Wangqing, who had been seriously injured by the first thunder tribulation, had despair in his eyes, immediately took out a large amount of elixirs, and stuffed them into his mouth. At this point, he had no choice but to forcibly overcome the calamity. There are only 20% chances, so you have to fight for it.

When he raised his head and looked at the robbery clouds that spanned thousands of miles in the sky, as well as the suspended rivers, Master Wangqing couldn't help being even more confused.

This is……

The catastrophe triggered by Jiang He?

He wants to cross the catastrophe, but his own catastrophe is within the range of the catastrophe. Is there a formation to cover up the aura, so it is reasonable to trigger the catastrophe, but how can the **** river cross the catastrophe?

Isn't he the Great Perfection of Yuanshen Realm?

Not even the Dao Realm, how can you overcome the tribulation?

When I just came up,

Isn't he still in the Great Consummation of Yuanshen Realm? Could it be that the thirty years of shameless and shameless years he spent with Xiu'er in the illusion were not illusory, but thirty years had really passed?

Quickly suppressing the chaotic thoughts, Master Wangqing sacrificed a magic weapon, sat cross-legged in the void, and began to restore himself and mediate the state.

The one-hour interval between each catastrophe is to allow the catastrophe to have a buffer time, otherwise, if the nine thunderstorms continue, who the hell will survive the catastrophe? Suicide is fine!

Down below, the members of Penglai Xianzong couldn't help but let out a long breath when they saw this scene. No one of them dared to support at this time.

Without him...

Under the Transcendence Tribulation Realm, the strength is not enough, I am afraid that Jiang He will be killed by the formation arranged by Jiang He if he does not need to make a move. To trigger their own catastrophe.

"Now, we can only look at Master Wangqing himself!"

The head teacher of Penglai Immortal Sect gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Master Wangqing is powerful. Even if he overcomes the catastrophe now, there should be a 20 to 30% success rate in this situation. Patriarch Baimei has sent a message. You can borrow the Haotian Mirror at critical moments. Give it to Master Wangqing, the success rate of crossing the catastrophe will be higher...Huh?"

However, before the Master Teacher who just came back to his senses finished his sentence, his face suddenly changed, and he said in shock, "Jiang He...what is he going to do?"

But see the sky.

Under the robbery cloud.

Holding the Mosquito Slaying Sword in his hand, Jiang He walked towards Master Wangqing who was not far away.

He is a little depressed.

I'm going through a catastrophe, why are you here to join in the fun?

The key is……

The first catastrophe is over, and the next one will take an hour, and I just finished eating breakfast for a while, so I need to find something to do, or just wait like this, how tormented?

While walking forward, Jiang He carefully sensed his own cultivation.

A little unexpected.

Cultivating the sixth stage of the "Three Thousand Calamities" actually cost 100 million planting points instead of the 50 million I guessed, but the rewards in exchange are also huge, that kind of cultivation base soars, one realm after another The breakthrough of the realm doesn't feel too good.

"Three thousand kalpas, the corresponding is..."

Crossing the Tribulation Realm...

Dzogchen?

"Uh, I'm not sure if it's the Great Consummation of the Tribulation Realm. I haven't survived the Heavenly Tribulation yet, but I think... in the formation I set up, it should be very easy to kill a wounded Seventh Tribulation."

Jiang He came to Master Wangqing, and the distance between the two was less than thirty meters.

"Jianghe!"

Sitting cross-legged, Master Wangqing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he said hoarsely: "You...have crossed the Tribulation Realm? No, no, it's impossible, your cultivation... Tribulation Realm Great Consummation?"

"oh?"

Jiang He was surprised and said, "I haven't passed the thunder calamity yet, so can it be regarded as the great completion of the tribulation realm?"

Master Wangqing was full of fear, he quickly got up, pulled away and retreated, wanting to return to the Penglai Immortal Sect, but the moment he moved, the formation formed by Jiang He also moved.

Nine Heavens Prisoner Dragon Formation!

boom!

Master Wangqing bumped into the formation and was knocked back again.

"No!"

He screamed in horror, sensing Jiang He's extremely strong murderous intent, and hurriedly said: "Jiang He, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, my Penglai Immortal Sect has two Mahayana-level powerhouses, and my Penglai Immortal Sect has immortals outside the territory The starry sky..."

The Mosquito Sword erupted into a bright fairy light.

At this moment, the formation formed by Jiang He was shaken by the immortal light.

Within a thousand li radius, all the flying swords trembled slightly, Jiang He flexed his fingers and sighed, and unleashed the first sword move of three thousand kalpas, "White Horse Crossing the Gap".

The fairy light is gone in a flash.

Master Wangqing didn't even have time to activate the magic weapon and defensive means in the future, the eyebrows were torn apart by this sword light, and his soul flew out from the eyebrows. Just as he was about to escape, he saw sword shadows rising from the sky. The next moment, a sword intent It fell on the primordial spirit.

Pooh.

The primordial spirit melts.

Forget about the Venerable Master, fall.

Jiang He waved his hand, put away the storage ring and magic weapon on Master Wangqing, looked at the Mosquito Slaying Sword in his hand in surprise, and murmured, "Seven Tribulations Realm, why are you so weak?"

"No, no, it's not that the Seven Tribulations Realm is too weak, but... I'm too strong!"

"The sixth major accomplishment of the Three Thousand Calamities has made my cultivation reach the level of the Great Perfection of Transcending the Tribulation Realm. In addition, I am still a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivation technique [Three Thousand Calamities] I created by myself does not seem to be weak. It is a Mahayana realm, and it should be able to fight..."

"By the way, I still have a fairy weapon."

He raised his head and glanced at the thousands of miles of robbery cloud in the sky. In the robbery cloud, a terrifying thunder light was brewing.

However, at this moment, Jiang He suddenly felt...

Heavenly Thunder and Jieyun are nothing more than that.

Jiang He suddenly lifted into the sky, turning into a beam of sword light and flying directly into the Jieyun.

All of a sudden, the terrifying thunder in the calamity cloud that was brewing with lightning flashed, gathered towards Jiang He, Jiang He laughed loudly, and cut out with a sword...

call out!

An incomparably huge sword light fell in the air, and the sword energy traveled for more than a thousand miles, and it cut the robbery cloud with a single sword.

The next moment, Jieyun, who had been chopped apart by the river, rolled weakly a few times, and then dissipated!

Between heaven and earth, there was silence.

In the distance, those strong men who watched the bustle and were greedy for Jiang He's "Mosquito Slaying Sword" all widened their eyes, and they didn't even bother to hide their aura.

Everyone in Penglai Xianzong also looked like they had seen a ghost.

They were filled with grief and indignation at the death of Master Wangqing, but this grief and indignation did not last for a few seconds before they were stunned by the scene of Jiang He's sword breaking through the catastrophe.

In the ancient hall of Penglai Xianzong, two auras that had been silent for a long time revived quickly.

The Haotian mirror in the hand of the Suzerain of Penglai Xianzong shook, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the hands of one of the old Taoists with white hair and long white eyebrows.

"Grandfather!"

The suzerain of Penglai Xianzong was overjoyed.

He knelt on the ground with a thud, and shouted towards the direction of the main hall: "Welcome the two patriarchs to leave the customs!"

heaven.

After Jiang He cut off the thunder cloud with a single sword, he felt the mysterious aura pouring into his body.

Jiang He didn't care about these things, but a thought moved in his heart, and he thought: "I have crossed the four or nine heavenly tribulations before, and I was able to break through them with a single sword, and now I have crossed the nine heavenly tribulations, and I have also broken through with one sword..."

How to cross the catastrophe quickly and safely?

It was enough to break the thunder cloud with a single sword. Not only would it save a lot of time, but it could also avoid the embarrassment of being struck by the thunder.

Jiang He felt that this was based on experience.

Gotta write it down.

After all, I am the first immortal cultivator in the new era, the first to cross the catastrophe... the pioneer, if there is another lecture at the Martial Arts Academy in the future, I can share my practice experience along the way with everyone .

brush!

below.

The Penglai Immortal Sect's mountain protection array was opened.

Jiang He's eyes moved, and he was about to take this opportunity to throw down all the destroying plants and the [Five Thunder Talismans] on his body, but he saw a stream of light galloping towards him. It was an old man with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows in Taoist robes.

The old man had a kind face and a kind face, he clasped his fists at Jiang He, but there was no trace of hatred or anger on his face, but he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Jiang He, I already know all the poor Taoists before, and all this is just a misunderstanding. It's just that the real Jiulong held a grudge against fellow Taoist Jiang He, deliberately added fuel and jealousy, and bewitched me, the head teacher of the Penglai Immortal Sect. Now that the real Jiulong is dead, Chiyangzi and Master Wangqing have also paid the price for this. Now that you've calmed down, why don't you and I turn our hostility into friendship, understand this enmity, and I, Penglai Xianzong, will present a gift to Fellow Daoist Jiang He as an expression of apology."

"Grandfather!"

Below, on the Penglai Immortal Island, the Grand Elder of the Penglai Immortal Sect roared furiously, with fire in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Patriarch, my Penglai Immortal Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Bow your head?"

"Fight! Fight! Death at worst!"

In Penglai Xianzong, everyone roared.

"Shut up!"

The other Mahayana shouted angrily.

heaven.

Patriarch Baimei still had a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Daoist Jianghe, I have been in the Mahayana realm for more than 1,600 years. This realm in my hand is called the Haotian Mirror. It is a semi-celestial artifact. If you really want to I, the Penglai Immortal Sect, are not incapable of fighting."

"hehe."

Jiang He smiled.

He sneered, and then he handed out his sword, and the sword energy of the fairy light in the sky erupted, killing Patriarch Baimei, and said fiercely: "You old bastard, if you ask for peace, you can ask for peace. How dare you threaten me?"

hum!

The white-browed old man obviously expected it a long time ago. He activated the Haotian mirror, bursting out with blue brilliance, and fought with Jiang He. All kinds of magical methods broke out, and Jiang He held a fairy sword.

"Brother Baimei, I'll help you!"

Below, the Mahayana-level shouted loudly.

He was about to fly out of Penglai Xiandao, when suddenly a sense of crisis rose in his heart, and he saw that Jiang He, who was fighting with the old Taoist with white eyebrows, waved his hand...

In the hands, densely sprinkled...

The mountain protection formation of Penglai Xianzong is now open, and nearly 900 destroyed plants have fallen from the sky.

mushroom?

"Why is this mushroom black?"

A thought flashed subconsciously in the mind of the Mahayana veteran Taoist: "Could it be that mushrooms are poisonous?"

He activated the mana bodyguard, reached out and grabbed it, a big mana hand condensed out of thin air, and grabbed the hundreds of destruction mushrooms... and then...

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise.

Nearly 900 destroying strains exploded at the same time.

One plant, 300,000 tons equivalent, 900 plants, 270 million equivalents...

The powerful hand formed by the condensed Mahayana state collapsed instantly, and he who was the closest to the explosion was instantly enveloped by the scorching heat of hundreds of millions of degrees...

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