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Chapter 273 Wind Tribulation!(1/2)

The debris of the Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder spread throughout the audience.

As long as such things are touched by the body, the monk will instantly be wiped out.

The thunder whip slowly retracted back to the air, but the fairy of Flowers continued to avoid the thunder.

She just avoided for the time being and had no intention of taking action.

Now that the heavenly tribulation has just begun, although the power of Guizang is easy to use, it still needs to be used.

Immediately afterwards, the third whip came.

The overwhelming thunder rays poured down towards the fairy of Flowers.

In addition to the thunderous light that had not yet dissipated in the audience, the fairy of Flowers had no choice but to avoid it.

I saw her hands folded together and quickly pinched a magic seal.

A golden dragon suddenly appeared, absorbing all the thunder light along the way onto his body.

The golden dragon only existed for a short moment and was immediately destroyed by the thunderous lightning.

But with the Golden Dragon blocking, the thunder lightning in the field finally decreased a lot, and the fairy of Flowers had room to dodge.

She calmly shuttled back and forth in the thunder lightning, avoiding the whip of the divine thunder.

After several consecutive attacks, the Divine Thunder Whip seemed to feel that she could not help her, so she stopped in the air.

A red light flashed in the clouds of disaster.

More, more shining thunder scattered in the air.

The lightning condensed into an arm, held the new thunder whip, and showed itself in mid-air.

Nine thunder arms, holding nine thunder and lightning whips, aiming them at Fairy Baihua!

Gu Qingshan felt his heart tightened when he saw it.

On the other side.

Shenwu World.

The top of a mountain.

Six monks from the Enfeudal Realm formed a circle and sat cross-legged.

Suddenly, they opened their eyes at the same time.

"The heavenly tribulation really appeared." A man said.

"Well, this feeling seems to be a soul-destroying divine thunder." Another person said.

"Such power should be the chasm of God." Another man said.

They looked at each other and nodded together.

"The two venerables are not here, she really sneaked out to overcome the tribulation." One person smiled.

"No need to say anything. Since the fish has taken the bait, we will quickly notify the two venerables in charge of this matter." The leader said.

He stood up, took out a small array plate, and used his spiritual power to stimulate a talisman on it.

The cost of only small objects such as talismans is acceptable between the two realms.

He thought for a while and ordered, "Take people and follow the direction of the heavenly tribulation and go around and kill the woman first."

Several people looked at each other, and one of them said in confusion: "The Shangfeng said that the Venerable wanted to kill the woman by himself, and it seemed that there was no intention to order us to go."

"Everyone is stubborn! If you can kill her, it will be your military achievements, and at the same time, you will not bother the Venerable to take action and kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

"yes!"

“It’s true.”

"Let's go."

Five monks from the Saint Realm were convinced and held their fists together.

...

Fairy Baihua looked at the nine divine thunder arms in the air, smiled and said, "This is interesting."

"Speaking of this, I can use the long whip, so why not let's compete."

She rolled up her long sleeves, and a long whip suddenly appeared in Qingcongyu's hand.

It is called a long whip, but it is actually a green vine covered with spikes.

The fairy of Flowers threw a sharp whistle at the nine Destruction Thunder Arms.

Most monks defend against the heavenly tribulation with all their strength and dodge carefully.

Only a very small number of people dare to take the initiative to attack the thunder of the heavenly tribulation.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

With three consecutive sounds, the vines whipped out three thunder and lightning arms.

But the only vine in the hand of Fairy Baihua was left with the handle.

She injected her spiritual power into the vines.

The vines grew rapidly and returned to their original length again, while the spikes on the vines seemed to become sharper.

The remaining six thunder and lightning arms rushed up, and the fairy Baihua retreated and beat them all, and in a short while they broke up all the thunder and lightning arms.

The red lights spread out in the sky, and more red lights poured out from the disaster clouds.

When the fairy of Baihua looked up again, eighteen thunder and lightning arms appeared in the air!

From one to nine, from nine to eighteen, the number of thunder arms turned exponentially.

Before the fairies of Flowers took a breath, they flew down one after another, waving their long whip to suck the fairies of Flowers.

This time, Fairy Baihua finally responded with all her concentration.

But when people and lightning were chasing alternately, the sound of the cannon-like roar never stopped.

From time to time, dispersed destruction thunder flew out of the field and flew towards Gu Qingshan and the prehistoric flame armor.

However, before the heavenly tribulation could fly to them, it immediately disappeared.

They did not take action and stood far enough, and the laws of heaven would not affect innocent people at will.

The Fiery Armor of the Prehistoric Far Eagle suddenly moved and sent a voice to Gu Qingshan, "Someone is coming outside."

Gu Qingshan's heart tightened and he also said, "How about it, can Jianhai deal with it?"

"I'm not strong, I have already controlled the sword sea to destroy it."

Gu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Each person and one armor dared not make any sound, for fear of disturbing the breakthrough of the Flower Fairy below.

The survival of two worlds depends on her.

After a while.

Fairy Baihua fought and dodged, and finally broke up all the destructive thunder arms when she quickly dodged.

The void returns to peace.

Fairy Baihua breathed slightly and gently wiped away the sweat from her forehead.

The prehistoric flame armor spoke from a distance: "The most dangerous moment is coming, be careful."

Fairy Baihua nodded slightly.

Sure enough, after five breaths, disaster reappears.

This time the heavenly tribulation is no longer thunder.

The wind is blowing.

The wind surged from the ground and blew into the air.

This is the wind that cannot be avoided, and the monk can only resist with his own strength.

The wind disaster is coming.

Countless powerful auras appear in the wind.

Demons, hungry ghosts, Shura, Huangquan monsters, and even all kinds of strange unknown existences.

They hide in the wind and quietly stare at the fairy of flowers.

The fairy of Flowers looked around and found that she could not see their faces clearly, and could only feel the actual murderous intent on them.

The wind began to move.

The ghost is hidden in the wind and is ready to send a fatal blow to the fairy of Flowers at any time.

The Armor of the Prehistoric Flame suddenly said: "Fengjie will occasionally hurt people outside the field. I will take your disciple to the sword sea to hide."

Fairy Baihua looked around vigilantly and replied, "Okay, thank you."
To be continued...
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