In short, this is a magical sound, and even more so a magical fart.
Yang Zhen rushed behind Hua Youyue with a whoosh, looking at the three lotus seats with disdain: "Huh, you don't have any sense of merit at all!"
Everyone present twitched their lips after hearing Yang Zhen's words.
Damn it, who is more heartless than you? Faced with such an embarrassing situation, others forced themselves to pretend that they didn't hear it, but you just ran away. Saying it in front of everyone doesn't count. Why do you have such a contemptuous expression? Everyone looked down on Yang Zhen and subconsciously looked towards the three lotus seats. Although they knew that this was not a good thing to do, they couldn't help but want to see the expression on the three lotus seats' face.
The Lotus Seat Elder of Beiguyuan is highly respected. Wherever he goes, he is dressed in snow-white clothes and looks like an immortal. His every move, whether expression or action, reveals a great scholarly elegance.
But the man in front of him, whose face was half blue and half red, could not tell whether he was angry or embarrassed. He growled like a ferocious beast, stared at Yang Zhen and said word by word with gritted teeth: "Yang Dingtian!"
Boom!
As soon as Sanlianzuo finished speaking, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds in the air. Waves of overwhelming power condensed in the blink of an eye, revealing an endless pressure that was as bright as the sky and made people inexplicably horrified.
"not good!"
Everyone exclaimed and looked at the three lotus seats in disbelief.
Even the powerful Tribulation Crossing experts around them completely changed their expressions this time.
“Is this the power of heaven?” Old Man Yao suddenly cried out, his eyes almost popping out of his head. “Impossible, this… How could the Three Lotus Seats possibly attract the power of heaven? What on earth happened?”
Palace Master Liu and the others also changed their expressions, and were horrified, just like Old Man Yao. Their eyes flashed with doubt and uncertainty. They shook their heads and said, "Impossible, this... this Heavenly Might is comparable to a Heavenly Tribulation. What kind of martial arts is so terrifying?"
Three or five casual cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage came up to Yang Zhen, protected him behind them, and said in a deep voice: "Young friend Yang, hurry up, this martial art is weird!"
"Damn it, what the hell is Sanlianzuo doing? What kind of martial arts can have such terrifying power that even he is scared like this?"
Yang Zhen was also amazed. He opened his eyes wide and muttered to himself as if he had seen something new: "I bought it. Could this be the legendary situation where even one is afraid of himself when he gets crazy?"
At this moment, a soft and boneless hand grabbed Yang Zhen, and Hua Youyue's voice came: "Go!"
Yang Zhen turned around and left, causing the eyes of the powerful Tribulation Crossing experts around him to twitch wildly.
You're so straightforward. We're carrying us here for you, and you just leave like that?
Just saying hello is fine! "Come on everyone, I'll go first!"
The powerful people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage: "..."
Damn it! Yang Zhen had just turned around when a terrifying and violent wave of air suddenly erupted in the air. The might of heaven was so great that terrifying thunder roared like a long dragon across the sky, and deafening thunder penetrated the heaven and earth.
Yang Zhen, who had already turned around, was shocked and felt an inexplicable creepy aura suddenly locking onto him.
This feeling made him feel at a loss for the first time, and with his current strength, it was actually difficult to resist.
"No, that's not right. What kind of martial art is this?"
Everyone was startled and cried out in shock as they looked at the ferocious face of the Three Lotus Seats that revealed a burst of rage.
This method is simply unheard of.
Boom! A sound that pierced through the heavens and the earth exploded wildly from mid-air, and countless thunder dragons rolled and tumbled. The mighty power of heaven seemed to be real, like a great river, rushing down from mid-air towards everyone.
Boom! The sound was deafening and the sky was broken. Everyone's eyes followed the extreme lightning and thunder. They were shocked and cried out in surprise.
The next moment, thunder struck the ground with a bang and struck the three lotus seats in the face.
Boom! The thunder was violent, the air was overwhelming, Yang Zhen stared at the confusing scene in front of him, the thunder seemed to have lost control, and actually...actually struck at the huge head of the Three Lotus Seats.
The three lotus seats were struck directly by the violent lightning, and they suddenly shrunk all over and almost fell to the ground. Their hair and beard were smoking, and their bodies were burnt.
The power of heavenly thunder is indeed terrifying.
But the scene happening before their eyes made everyone stunned.
This... The Three Lotus Throne was so furious that it actually attracted heavenly thunder to strike it?
Yang Zhen exclaimed, pointing at the disheveled Sanlianzuo, whose body was still emitting smoke, and said to the people behind him, "Damn it, did you see that? This is the legendary rage where someone gets so angry that he even hits himself. I don't know who is so rude to make Sanlianzuo so angry."
Everyone was about to nod when their necks started to twitch.
Who made Sanlianzuo so angry? Don't you know what's going on, Yang Dingtian? "Tsk tsk, it's really scary, so scary, so scary."
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Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and he was extremely excited. He looked up from time to time at the thunder in the sky that was becoming more and more terrifying.
Until Palace Master Liu suddenly shouted: "Not good, everyone retreat quickly, this is not a martial art, it is a forced calamity!"
"What the hell?" Yang Zhen was shocked. When he heard the word "heavenly tribulation", he turned around and ran. In the blink of an eye, he ran to the edge of the birthday party.
It was a forced calamity from heaven. It was actually a forced calamity from heaven. No wonder it didn’t strike others but specifically struck his three lotus seats.
Everyone looked at the horrifying scene in front of them with horror, especially those from Beiguyuan. They all looked anxious and wanted to go up the mountain, but they were hesitant.
At a time like this, let alone the numerous Beiguyuan disciples present, even if the Master himself was present, he could only watch the Three Lotus Seats transcend the tribulation.
A forced natural tribulation is different from an ordinary natural tribulation. When an ordinary natural tribulation comes, there are signs, but when a forced natural tribulation comes, there is absolutely no room for negotiation. It comes and goes as it pleases.
Yang Zhen was amazed at what he saw. The forced heavenly tribulation was because the cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage did not go through the tribulation according to "God's will" for some special reason. Instead, when he should have gone through the tribulation, he used some special method to suppress his realm, creating the illusion of deceiving the heavens.
But this thing is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution. Even the most powerful cultivator will eventually be unable to suppress it, and during this process, a strong natural calamity may occur at any time.
Just like now, it came as soon as it was struck by a bolt of lightning, and the three lotus seats had no temper at all.
Boom! At this time, thunder rumbled in the sky, and there was a thick wave of thunder and lightning everywhere. The might of heaven was so great that everyone was scared and rushed out, rolling and crawling.
What a joke, the heavenly tribulation is no joke. It does not recognize any relatives. No matter whether you have reached the time to endure the tribulation or not, as long as you dare to appear within the range of the heavenly tribulation, it will treat you equally and will strike you down without any negotiation.
Yang Zhen also turned around and ran. Suddenly, he saw the monks around him screaming and running to both sides. He immediately despised this group of people and curled his lips: "Not fair... I'm a bastard..."
Turning his head, he saw that the old bastard Sanlianzuo was not going to let him go even when he was undergoing the tribulation, and was chasing him madly.
"Damn it, old man, don't come over here. If you...if you keep chasing me, I will detonate this broken thunder of yours. Do you believe it?"
(End of this chapter)