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Chapter 300 Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation(1/2)

Three Taoist gods!

It was said to be above Zong Mengqiu's head.

But in fact, it is still a long distance away from Zong Mengqiu, and the Taoist gods floated at a height of ten thousand meters.

The huge and majestic Taoist God emitted a terrifying aura radiating the entire Qingzhou land.

Where they are, the void is shattered.

The world of immortal cultivation is not the place where they should appear.

Countless monks at the Nascent Soul Realm looked at the three Taoist gods in fear.

Just a glance, they seemed to be able to feel death touching them, and they quickly shifted their eyes away.

Only that terrifying aura enveloped them, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

After Mu Laoliu and others joined forces with the ancestors who came to leave.

They did not ignore the three terrifying Taoist gods, but were still paying close attention.

When no new Taoist god appeared for a long time, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily there aren't more!"

"The terrifying existence of three Taoist gods! Why did I get into Mu Laoliu's Tao?"

"Mu Laoliu, I remember you! If you hadn't invited me, how could I have provoked the terrifying existence of the three Taoist gods?"

Several ancestors thought in fear that Chen Tian and the others dared not think about it.

I had no choice but to blame Mu Laoliu who called them.

Immediately, they muttered in confusion: The Taoist God should not be the power of the immortal world, it should be punished by thunder tribulation.

Just as I thought of this, the storm and clouds in the sky changed drastically.

In the blink of an eye, the clear sky of thousands of miles seemed to end the performance, and the dark clouds pulled over like curtains.

Blue arcs spewed through the dark clouds.

In a blink of an eye, the arc changed color and turned purple.

At the end of the carving, the purple arc color changed again and turned red.

Immediately afterwards, the color of the arc changes constantly and changes over and over again.

The color of the arc is constantly changing and growing, and it is thigh-thick before it is released.

The momentum of the dark clouds is increasing madly as the lightning continues to change.

Soon, a destructive aura appeared.

"The golden thunder tribulation!"

"Sky Fire Thunder Tribulation!"

"Green Wood Thunder Tribulation!"

"Thick earth thunder tribulation!"

"Divine Water Thunder Tribulation!"

"Zixiao Thunder Tribulation!"

"Shen Feng and Thunder Tribulation!"

"Annihilation Thunder Tribulation!"

"No time-free thunder tribulation!"

Some knowledgeable monks saw the flashing colors of the thunder tribulation and emitted aura, which was to distinguish the name of the thunder tribulation.

These nine kinds of thunder tribulations, the five elements thunder tribulations in front are called demonic thunder tribulations.

That is the thunder tribulation that only cultivators with talented cultivation will encounter.

As for the thunder and wind, the two thunder tribulations behind can only be caused by the existence that is more terrifying than the monster.

It is hard to see once in tens of thousands of years, but the most recent one is the Demon Ancestor who had suffered a disaster in the chaotic world tens of years ago.

As for the two thunder tribulations of Annihilation and Wushi, only the recorded legends have appeared.

I saw it with my own eyes that there is nothing in the world!

And all these nine kinds of thunder tribulations appeared at this moment.

The purpose is to destroy the three Taoist gods.

"fear!"

"The God of Tao is worthy of being a means of the immortal world."

"Nine kinds of thunder tribulations! Even if it is a peerless genius or a monster, it will be destroyed!"

Mu Laoliu and other ancestors looked up at the thunder tribulation condensed in the air in surprise, and sighed.

As for other monks, their brains have almost no room for thinking.

The dark sky.

Rumbled thunder.

The three Taoist gods that appeared became more depressed and silent.

The cultivators with weak cultivation have been suppressed by the power of the Taoist God and the thunder tribulation and cannot stand up.

The monks with medium cultivation were huddling in the corner, trembling.

They have thought of staying away.

But the entire Qingzhou land is so big that they can't run far.

The monks above the fusion realm sacrificed their magic weapons and burst out their cultivation.

Only then can you stand safely under the Tao God and the thunder tribulation.

However, Wanqiaoge is an exception to Qingzhou.

After all, the Tao God was created by Chen Tian, ​​and the power of the Tao God did not affect this.

The thunder tribulation is to destroy the Taoist god, and the Taoist god will not let the power of the thunder tribulation affect the base camp.

So, Kuang Mo swallowed with difficulty and complained: "Senior, you're too big!"

They also felt that Chen Tian burst into a Taoist God just to scare Mu Laoliu and the others away, and they were too lazy to take action.

The Demon Ancestor Junkai stood beside him and said unyieldingly: "Hmph! This is the Immortal and Demon Ancestor!"

The implication is that the immortal and demon ancestor created such a shocking scene, and it would not be like watering, so it would not be a big fuss.

Inside the house!

"It seems that it's not itchy!"

Chen Tian felt that there was no discomfort on his back, and it felt so comfortable to twist his back.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the dark sky outside and said to himself: Why is it so dark today?

Rumble... At the next moment, a deafening thunder sounded in the horizon.

The sky outside was from dark to purple, and purple to red.

Nine colors have changed.

“……”

Chen Tian stood up and walked out in surprise.

oops!

I have never seen nine colors of thunder.

It's really strange that happens every year, and there are a lot of them this year.

"Bless the Holy Master! Bless the Holy Emperor!"

"Bless the Holy Master! Bless the Holy Emperor!"

"Bless the Holy Master! Bless the Holy Emperor!"

The secular people who were kneeling outside and worshiping statues were also frightened by the thunder and the sky that was like the destruction of the world.

This is even more terrifying than before when they saw flames and lightning. They knelt on the ground more devoutly, begging the Holy Master and the Holy Emperor to help them escape this world-like crisis.

Their voices rang.

Chen Tian stopped and twisted his back!

Then, he turned around, sat down again with his lips pursed, and greeted Zong Mengqiu and said, "Mengqiu! Master is itchy again!"

"Um?"

Zong Mengqiu was stunned at first, and watched Chen Tian sit in front of him, signaling him to help him scratch it.
To be continued...
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