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This demonic roar made the entire world tremble.
Chen Huaian has used the power of the Mahayana period to activate the Heavenly Demon Art.
This time, the True Dragon Body and the Heavenly Demon Power were running in his body at the same time.
The domineering cultivation realm of the Mahayana period instantly maxed out the Heavenly Demon Power.
His figure swelled rapidly to more than three meters in height, and behind him appeared a figure of a demon that was ten feet tall.
The dark demonic energy swept across the heaven and earth, even the lightning was obscured. The shadow of the demon was ferocious and terrifying. It raised its head and howled at the sky. Its red eyes looked into the thunder eye without hesitation. Its four arms were spread out behind its back, and demonic energy was surging around it, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.
The moment the shadow of the devil appeared.
Tu Shanyue, who was running for his life, was startled all over, and felt a palpitation as if a cold hand was holding his heart.
She looked behind her, but could only see that the area covered by thunderclouds was completely dark, swallowing up all the sunlight.
"What a terrifying demonic energy!"
She murmured to herself, confusion in her eyes.
놆Is there any great demon monk seeking revenge on the ancestor of Jiange?
That would have to wait until after the tribulation. Wouldn't it be boring to seek revenge during the tribulation?
But without this explanation... it's impossible that the Sword Pavilion Patriarch himself is a demon cultivator!
Tu Shanyue was puzzled.
The five demon saints were even more confused.
At the same time, in the mortal world, in the capital of Zhou Kingdom.
Xiao Feng, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor who was meditating quietly in the Zheng Sect, suddenly twitched and opened his eyes.
“Hiss! This, this, this, this evil energy!”
Xiao Feng stood up suddenly and looked towards the direction of Cangbo Mountain: "There is actually such a strong cultivator in my Tianmo Sect? He has actually passed the tribulation?! Although it is only the thunder tribulation of the early Mahayana period, he is also a young man with extremely strong talent! Good! Really good!"
He has been exhausted from the recent reconstruction of the Heavenly Demon Sect, having to play the role of both a father and a mother.
I wanted to pick a successor and train him well, but it turned out that all of them were useless.
Not to mention their poor talent, these demon cultivators have become lazy due to relying on the Hehuan method to gain cultivation for a long time.
He now desperately needs a capable assistant to help him revive the Tianmo Sect.
The demon cultivators in the sect are now useless and can only serve as basic forces.
Disciples of the Demonic Sect who truly meet the standards have to be recruited again.
"It's already unbearable!" Xiao Feng looked towards Cangbo Mountain from time to time, pacing back and forth in front of the main hall: "I want to invite that junior here right away! This way my work will definitely be easier, alas..."
But Xiao Feng knew he couldn't do that.
Because he is also a target targeted by the rules of heaven and earth, and a very big target.
Once he enters the thunder tribulation area, he will be immediately locked by the Heavenly Dao, and then he will be directly transported into the thunder tribulation. He is not sure about it now.
Even after the thunderstorm is over, it won't work.
Wherever a cultivator goes through the tribulation, even after going through the tribulation, there will still be the rules of heaven and earth remaining.
The safest time is to wait eight days after you have transcended the tribulation before going, as the rules of heaven and earth will have been mostly dispersed by then.
"Ancestor, are you looking for me?"
Master Yinxu walked up to Xiao Feng respectfully with a flattering smile on his face.
Xiao Feng glanced at Master Yinxu and said, "Get lost!"
"Ah?" Young Master Yinxu was stunned. Didn't the ancestor ask him to come? Why did you ask him to get out as soon as he arrived?
"Grandfather, have I done anything wrong?" He kowtowed quickly.
"You walked in with your left foot first." Xiao Feng waved his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Get lost!"
There is no need for a reason to be unhappy with a junior.
Especially when there are other younger generations who are more outstanding.
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Boom——!
The last bolt of thunder came crashing down, and the golden lightning intertwined into a blue dragon, as thick as a mountain and a thousand feet long.
The sky and the earth turned pale for a moment, and time seemed to stand still.
Only the demonic shadow of Tianlei 껣떘 was still rampant and crazy.
"Fuck you, you evil God! I'm going to fight you to the death!" The demon's phantom howled towards the sky, his voice shaking the nine heavens.
Chen Huaian sneered, and the magic patterns on his body lit up at the same time. He pinched his right hand, and formed a claw with his left hand. The magic energy swirled between his five fingers and condensed into a giant demon claw.
He raised his eyes and looked towards Tianlei.
One second later, boom!
He stomped his feet hard, and the deep pit under his feet sank suddenly. The terrifying shock wave made the mine pit expand again.
Chen Huaian used the force to soar into the air and head towards the devastating thunder dragon.
A long black rainbow was left behind the evil spirit. The moment it collided with the golden thunder, the world was silent.
hiss--!
Amid the sharp explosions, the howl of a thunder dragon could be faintly heard.
Chen Huaian suddenly opened his five fingers and pierced straight into the belly of the thunder dragon as if tearing the sky.
Where the black devil's claws intersected with the golden thunder, blood-red thunder erupted.
The veins in his arms bulged, the blood in his body surged, and he let out a roar that shook the world:
"Give it to me, Broken--!"
In an instant, the devil's claws violently tore to both sides, and the thunder dragon was torn apart in the middle, and thousands of pieces of gold scattered in the sky.
The lightning flowed through his fingers and was finally absorbed into his body, becoming his last chance to break through.
The Mahayana one-kalpa realm is achieved.
On the sky, the golden eye of thunder peeked out from the funnel-shaped clouds again. It glanced at Chen Huaian with an indifferent gaze and then disappeared.
The thunderclouds quickly dissipated and the sky was clear again.
Chen Huaian's body shrank, and the shadow of the demon disappeared, revealing the dense wounds on his body.
Although he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, he was also badly injured.
It is true that the Heavenly Demonic Skill can refine all things, but refining Heavenly Thunder is a double-edged sword.
While refining the Heavenly Thunder, the body will inevitably be destroyed by the Heavenly Thunder.
The weakest moment for a monk after transcending the tribulation.
The small world is still in turmoil and cannot be entered.
Chen Huaian immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, trying his best to recover from his injuries.
At this time, a game prompt appeared in the field of vision.
[The player survives the heavenly tribulation on his own and officially enters the first tribulation realm of Mahayana. 】
[The cost of maintaining the Mahayana One Tribulation Realm is reduced to 0.1%, requiring only 500 high-quality spiritual jades per hour. 】
Chen Huaian was stunned.
To maintain the initial stage of Mahayana, 10,000 high-quality spiritual jades are required.
Although a large amount of high-quality spiritual jade is mined every day, most of it is spent on this, and no money can be saved.
Now the system actually gave him a discount? If there is no discount...
Chen Huaian calculated and took a breath.
If there is no discount, then maintaining the Mahayana One Tribulation Realm requires 50,000 high-grade spiritual jades per hour.
Even if he were to break through to the Mahayana First Tribulation Realm, he simply couldn't afford it.
There is no discount now.
500 high-quality spiritual jades per hour, he can run it 24 hours a day without any problem.
"It seems that it is not bad for me to overcome the tribulation myself."
Chen Huaian smiled faintly.
A blessing in disguise.
The risk of overcoming the tribulation was indeed extremely high, and it caused him a lot of suffering, but the benefits it brought were astonishing.
Tap tap——! Tap tap——!
There were footsteps coming from the thunder pit left by the heavenly calamity.
The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, but they were very clear in the dead silence of the thunder pit.
Chen Huaian opened his closed eyes a little.
At the end of the field of vision, a brown monk's robe swayed in the wind.
That thin monk.
He walked calmly, yet seemed to be carrying a heavy weight, and every step made the rocks tremble slightly!
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