The sound of rolling thunder spread in all directions.
After the Holy Tribulation of the Xuanwu Vein in the North came to the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, the Qinglong Vein was not to be outdone, and huge dark clouds gradually rose up.
This scene once again made all the trialists tremble with fear.
"Anyone else survive the tribulation?"
"What's going on with this Holy Palace trial? Are you going to stop letting people do it?"
"It's outrageous enough that someone can be canonized here, but now it seems there's more than one?"
"No, brother, look at the cloud this time. It doesn't look like a calamity cloud. Instead, it looks very much like...a mushroom cloud?"
"I don't care if it's a calamity or not. It doesn't matter if it's a mushroom or not. You just said that we can see traces of the battle in the Azure Dragon Vein south of the Vermillion Vein. Is this also part of the trial?"
The trialists were collectively silenced.
After entering the Secret Realm of Four Symbols for some time, 90% of the trialists no longer suppressed their own cultivation realm, and each showed their magical powers and broke through to become a master.
Among them, the most evil ones were promoted to the throne on the spot.
But the Throne Dao Realm is the most numerous, and it is simply impossible to kill Dao Dao.
After all, there is a huge threshold of "enlightenment" between the two, which requires a lot of time to settle.
Not everyone is Cen Qiaofu, who feels something in the morning and can kill in the evening.
Even Cenjou seemed to have achieved success overnight, but in fact he had spent half his life accumulating in it.
Most of the testers are young and cannot reach that level.
As for the Throne Dao Realm, let alone participating in the trial at the location covered by the Holy Tribulation, if you are affected by the explosion of the Azure Dragon Vein, you may not be able to come out alive.
"I wonder what those trialists who were randomly teleported near the Xuanwu Vein and Qinglong Vein feel now?"
"Perhaps, what Xu Gusheng said in Golden Phoenix Square is right."
"The ruins of Ranming will be revealed in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols. We and other trialists will be the foils. The battle between the great avenues will be the mainstream?"
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"Xuanwu Pulse, Fangfang leaves the position! We have to run away first, he is chasing us, come and support us!"
"Xuanwu Pulse, Wang Dachui...come here quickly! Cen Qiaofu is a mad dog that bites people whenever he sees it. He wants to use the Holy Tribulation to bring disaster to us!"
As the starting point of the Holy Tribulation, Wang Dachui and Fangfang had long been unable to protect the important formation of the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda.
Cen Qiaofu, who stepped out of the space rift and immediately made a strong move to become a saint, dumped Wang Zha at the beginning and was completely unreasonable.
In comparison, in the Holy Temple, whether it is Ao Sheng's clone, Beibei, Fangfang, or Wang Dachui...
Almost everyone still has the mentality of a battle for the Four Symbols Secret Realm, and should gradually launch a push-pull attack between the enemy and ourselves like the Void Island.
After all, all the members of the Tian group had gathered before and analyzed the Void Island battle situation together under the guidance of the Dao Palace Master.
That's why!
The members of the Tian group were caught off guard.
Because this time, Saint Slave didn't play his cards as usual.
"boom!"
Cen Qiaofu, holding the Panxian ax in his hand and a half-saint figure above his head, with the thunderbolts of the Holy Tribulation falling from all directions, was like a reckless man who broke into an uninhabited land and wreaked havoc.
After he finished his battle at the beginning and entered the violent mode, he struck the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda with the first axe.
The Xuanwu Golden Pagoda exploded with a loud noise.
Complicated patterns of heavenly secrets light up on it.
The Tianji array arranged in advance swallowed up half of the power of the axe, and discharged half of it into its own energy storage, waiting for the time to counterattack.
Fangfang, who was standing on the top of the tower, was thrown into the sky by the blow of Panxian Axe, completely losing her position.
He's just too weak.
And Cenchov is being canonized.
Under the Holy Tribulation, anyone who dares to leak even a little bit of breath or spiritual energy will definitely be targeted by the Holy Tribulation.
Just because Fangfang has grown a little stronger, it doesn't mean that he is also brave.
He was not at all sure that he would be affected by other people's holy tribulations not long after entering Taixu and without any preparation, and he would be able to survive his own holy tribulation.
On the other hand, Cenqiaofu, who looked red-eyed but was actually calm, seized the opportunity to seize the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda.
He didn't say anything, he just laughed and looked up at the sky, raising the Immortal Ax in his hand high.
"Boom——"
The light of the thunderbolt flashed away, lighting up the dim world for a moment.
But on the top of the golden pagoda, the old woodcutter stood calmly, with his back against the wild mountains and forests, and his ax pointed at the nine heavenly calamity clouds.
He is just a small human being, with a slightly bent waist.
At this moment, he was as powerful as a god, standing tall on the sky and on the earth, as if the sky could be chopped open with a single axe.
"Come on!"
Cen Qiaofu held the Panxian ax and swung the ax down.
For tens of thousands of miles in radius, the wild mountains and forests were all shattered by this attack, the ancient trees split open, and the earth collapsed.
If the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud encounters a provocation, it will suddenly expand!
Fangfang was far away from the center of the holy calamity, and her small eyeballs were shaking in her wide eyes.
The streaks of thunder that descended from the sky drowned the figure of the old woodcutter on the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda with his ax pointed at the sky.
This picture is like ripples in the depths of Fangfang's soul, enlarging, enlarging, and enlarging again and again.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of thunder nearby and the roar in the distance echo each other.
Fangfang clearly did not reveal even half of her spirit energy.
At this moment, as if he had been affected by a holy calamity, the thick and long dark black hairs on his arms stood up.
A trembling feeling like an electric shock suddenly arose in his heart, and ended with a slight numbness in his scalp.
"A real man, this is what you should do..."
Fangfang only had time to mutter this in a low voice.
Bang!
The Heavenly Secret Formation of the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda could no longer withstand the bombardment of the Holy Tribulation Thunder. The accumulated strength was completely exceeded, and finally it exploded to pieces.
The splendid celestial stars spread out in the air, welcoming Cenchofu's solemn face as he put away his ax and turned around, gazing at him.
Thunder and lightning adorned the old man.
Vicissitudes of life are his worldly experience.
Holding an ax to clear the way, the heroic spirit of one man being in charge is what endless cultivators and spiritual refiners want in their lives!
"Thumping, pounding..."
Fangfang's heartbeat quickened, and she felt a sense of death approaching her, subconsciously turning sideways.
"Panxian Axe, the beginning of chaos!"
The old woodcutter shouted sternly, and while facing the Holy Tribulation, he slashed horizontally with his axe.
Ax light invasion.
The sky and the earth begin to shine.
The space is divided into two.
"puff!"
Fangfang, who had already avoided the vital position of his neck in advance, saw his eyes black, and the armor on his left chest was torn, and he opened his mouth and spurted out blood.
The Cang Shen Armor activates independently and absorbs most of the cutting power of the Panxian Ax.
However, Fangfang felt as if she was being picked up and knocked away. The force of the ax caused Fangfang to bounce back on the air waves in the space.
"Bang bang bang..."
It wasn't until he blasted into a mountain several miles away, smashing half of the mountaintop, that the force of the attack weakened.
"Help……"
Fangfang struggled to call for help on the Tianzhu combat channel.
He subconsciously wanted to release spiritual energy to relieve the pain on his body, even if it was just to generate a spiritual energy shield, but he forcibly killed this idea.
The slash of Panxian Ax will not necessarily kill you.
But if he releases his spirit energy and is locked by the Holy Tribulation, he will die without a burial place!
"not dead?"
On top of the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda, Cenqiaofu sensed that there was still life in the distance, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
The new head of the war department has a pretty good body...
No!
It should be said that the Cang Shen Armor is still too powerful!
According to what the leader said, if Teng Shanhai on Void Island had not been tricked by Xu Xiaoshou and then forced into a corner by Jiang Buyi, he would have been able to free himself from the out-of-control ancestral power.
It was even impossible for Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi to break through the defense of Cang Shen Armor so easily and tear Teng Shanhai to death.
Cenqiaofu temporarily put down the new head of the war department and turned to look at Wang Dachui who retreated in fear in the distance.
He didn't say a word and just raised the ax in his hand.
"The Immortal Axe, Yin and Yang separate the dawn!"
Suddenly, golden light swept across.
The sky was in this axe, with no light and shadow, falling from darkness into the darkness of endless hell.
"Fuck! Go fuck him, what are you doing to me?" Wang Dachui was furious, but he didn't dare to delay.
"Eight gates!"
His eyes suddenly turned red, his short body suddenly swelled, and eight bright lights lit up the acupoints on his torso, as if he was trying to gain a ray of life in this endless darkness.
"Get out of my way!"
Wang Dachui knew that it was useless to dodge, so he hammered forward with all his strength.
He couldn't even see clearly where on his body the light of the ax was going to hit, so he could only rely on his feelings to try his best to defend against all the vital points in front of him.
"boom!"
The light of the ax struck the Hammer of Thorns.
Wang Dachui's body was only stuck in place for a moment. Bang's arm shattered and blood flowed, and his body was pushed back dozens of feet.
If Cenqiaofu was still too weak, he would be able to withstand this blow.
But they are canonizing him!
The faint holy power carried by this axe, as well as the lightning strike effect of the holy calamity, made Wang Dachui, who dared not use even half of his spiritual energy and could only use his physical body to take one hit, feel unshakable.
"I'm going to die!"
"I will definitely die!"
"We can't accept his attacks again. Otherwise, I really have to explain here today..."
After Wang Dachui withdrew and relieved his strength, he turned around and ran away.
He is much more experienced than a young man like Fangfang. His life is at stake, and any mission to guard the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda is all in vain.
After going back to admit his mistake, the Taoist Palace Master would never blame him too much for being unable to withstand the attack of Saint Cen Qiaofu and running away in fright.
He is too weak to catch the mad dog Cenchofu!
But as soon as he turned around, the thunder of the Holy Tribulation had already exploded in his ears - Cenchofu appeared beside him at some point, and struck him in the head with an axe.
"Fuck you, uncle!"
Wang Dachui scolded in horror, his red eyes bursting with fierce force. He only blocked it lightly with one move of the hammer, gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and kicked his knees.
"laugh!"
Panxian's ax struck down, and Wang Dachui, who had opened eight doors, blocked it with his hammer. The handle of the hammer was cracked by the impact.
The shoulder bones of his left and right arms cracked.
At this moment, if he hadn't opened the eighth door in advance, Wang Dachui would most likely lose his arms, and he might even lose half of his body with an ax from Cen Qiaofu!
When Wang Dachui was about to receive the axe, he used offense instead of defense. What he aimed at with all his strength was Cenchofu's chin.
"Jaw lift!"
Defense is useless.
The enemy's combat power is higher than your own, so your defense is to wait for death.
Only this kick can bring him a glimmer of hope.
"Bang!"
A jaw lift containing the power of the eight ancient martial arts, from bottom to top, came out later, but stuck Cenchofu. His old strength was gone, and before the new strength was generated, he kicked his chin hard.
With a bang, Wang Dachui clearly saw Cenqiaofu's head flying out.
"good!"
He was delighted.
How can a mortal body withstand a blow from the Eight Gates of Ancient Martial Arts?
Cenjov is so proud!
Did he really think that he was invincible during the moment of canonization?
"I am invincible!"
After Wang Dachui kicked off Cenqiaofu's head, he turned over in the air, flicked his shoulders to the left and right, and threw the cracked shoulder blade back to its original position.
He still didn't dare to use Ling Yuan.
But with a thorough study of the human body, he quickly repaired the injuries on both arms with the help of the potential energy that was briefly squeezed out of the acupuncture points.
The headless Cenqiaofu froze in place for a moment.
Suddenly, a green bud appeared on his neck, which was gushing blood.
"The old tree is still new. If you cut the tree, you cut me."
"It takes a hundred years to cut down a tree, how can life and death mislead me?"
The misty sound echoed in all directions of the world.
With a bang, an ancient tree soaring into the sky jumped out from where his head should have been.
Lush tree roots shot out from under his feet, some of which penetrated into the void avenue, and some into the earth, frantically absorbing nutrients.
The cracked ground around them exploded with rumbling sounds, and one tall tree after another sprung up.
In just a few breaths of time, the wilderness and sparse forest land within a few miles turned into a lush primeval forest.
Wang Dachui was horrified.
He forgot that he did not dare to touch the spirit essence, but Cen Qiaofu was the one who had overcome the tribulation himself, so he did not have this restriction!
After all, this man looked like a crazy butcher after picking up the axe, but he was only using the power of the Panxian Axe.
In fact, he is a pure spiritual master.
Killing the Tao in one night proved to Zheng that his understanding of the Tao principles was too high after all.
"Rumble..."
The thunder of the Holy Tribulation poured down and hit this primitive dense forest.
Cenjov's figure disappeared.
The next second, densely packed incarnations of Cenjou appeared on the horizon. They each landed on different ancient trees and chopped them down one by one with axes.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
With one ax after another, Cenjov cut off the primeval forest in an instant.
This scene is incomprehensible.
At least that's how Wang Dachui felt. He even found it funny.
There was also an illusory Cenqiaofu above his head, who also came down with an ax and chopped him down as if he were a tree.
But the differentiated power was too weak. Wang Dachui just raised his hand and shattered the clone.
"What is Cenchov doing?"
"There seems to be no such introduction of him in the intelligence?"
Wang Dachui didn't dare to laugh and soon felt something was wrong.
The old woodcutter is so talented!
In the past, this person was always hidden, and he even had a low level of cultivation to show off to others. No one had ever seen his full strength.
Perhaps there is a profound meaning in this absurd move?
Before he had time to think about it, Qian Qianqiaofu finished cutting down the ancient trees and volleyed back into one body.
A fierce light shone on the blade of the Panxian Ax in his hand.
"Cut to the extreme, and the way will return to unity!"
Cen Qiaofu raised his ax, but before it made contact, the holy calamity that fell from the sky was cut by the sharp edge of the axe, and flowed in all directions.
Cen Qiaofu struck down with his axe, and the laws of heaven and earth shattered. With one strike of his axe, he firmly locked onto Wang Dachui who was adjacent to him.
It was only then that Wang Dachui suddenly realized:
The old woodcutter's thousands of incarnations of chopping wood just now are not without meaning.
He actually gathered all the true meaning of "cutting" at that time into one blow.
The Tao he realized in the deep mountains and old forests of the Southern Region was not only the Tao of the world of mortals, but also the Tao of "cutting" that could defeat all kinds of magic!
"die!"
When Panxian's ax came to chop him head-on, Wang Dachui sighed in his heart.
Still here...
The withered leaf that I saw at the Guizhe Holy Mountain event that day, never thought that it would happen to me in the blink of an eye.
"Then come! Who is afraid of whom?"
The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit fights back in anger.
Wang Dachui's spiritual energy was about to bloom. He could no longer care about the future of the Holy Tribulation and could only focus on the present.
But at the same time, a flying cry came from the distance:
"Senior Sledgehammer, retreat first!"
A burly figure came from the distance, slammed into the battlefield with a fierce kick, and kicked Wang Dachui out without any explanation.
The head of the war department, Fangfang!
The Cang Shen Armor on Fangfang's body lit up with complex black and red patterns, and strong spiritual energy fluctuations were wrapped around him.
He has ignored life and death!
He held two axes in both hands, kicked Wang's sledgehammer away, and then raised the ax forward with a deep sound.
"The Overlord opens the mountain!"
boom!
Three axes connected with each other in mid-air, the space exploded in a horizontal rotation, and the air flow expanded like a tidal wave.
Panxian's ax embodies the true meaning of "cutting". With one strike of the ax, the Cang Shen armor on Fangfang's body cracked.
His double axes only lasted for half a breath before they shattered into pieces.
Panxian's ax struck hard on Fangfang's left shoulder, and the black and red lines of Cang Shen's armor dimmed instantly.
"laugh!"
A line of blood opened in mid-air.
Cang Shenjia fell apart and Fangfang was divided into two.
"ah--"
The screams of pain echoed for nine days. Fangfang, who barely managed to save half of her body and head, wrinkled her face.
He is the one who is most afraid of pain, but he always remains silent during training in the war department.
He was the one who was most afraid of death, but for some reason, when he saw Senior Sledgehammer dying, his blood boiled and he rushed forward.
Fangfang regretted it.
He vowed that if he could turn back time, he would never move forward again!
Senior Sledgehammer is obviously so annoying. He can never say a good word out of his mouth. He always makes sarcastic remarks to ridicule himself.
Fangfang couldn't tell. Senior Dahamui judged people by their appearance, and he despised his own appearance from the bottom of his heart. He even disliked his beard.
"Why am I so stupid..."
Half of the body was spurting blood, Lingyuan quickly stopped the injury, but Fangfang was exhausted and full of despair.
he knows.
No chance.
He moved Ling Yuan.
No matter how many trump cards there are, they can't catch Cenjov's holy calamity.
As soon as he raised his eyes, sure enough, the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud sensed that someone was helping to overcome the calamity, and began to expand.
The Holy Tribulation has locked the new head of the war department, the sixteen-year-old super genius Taixu, Fangfang!
"That's good. At least Senior Sledgehammer can run out. My sacrifice, wuwuwu..." he cried, "is useful."
Wang Dachui was kicked out, his whole head was blank.
Until now, he has long lost the passion of his youth, and he no longer even has the consciousness to sacrifice himself for others from the bottom of his heart.
Do as much as you can.
Live as long as you can.
He never thought that one day, he would be saved by a young man exchanging his life for his life!
"It seems that today, the old man is destined to be a bad guy." Cenqiaofu looked down at the sky with an ax in hand. When he saw this scene, his voice became more emotional.
He had some appreciation for Fangfang.
After all, he became famous at a young age and has a promising future.
So even if he was on the opposite side, Cenjou didn't really want to kill him.
To bully a small one with a big one, one blow is required at most. This is the necessary blow required by the positions of both sides.
However, Fangfang was able to block this fatal blow with her Cang Shen Armor. If the blow continued, Cen Qiaofu himself felt that his face was disgraced.
Therefore, he focused on Wang Dachui, who had no future.
Unexpectedly, in the end Fangfang risked her own life and made an unexpected and deplorable choice...
It doesn't matter!
The battle between great avenues is bound to be bloody.
Showing mercy to your enemies will only put you in danger.
Cen Qiaofu no longer paid attention to Fangfang, who was only half of her body and was targeted by the Holy Tribulation.
This young man basically can't survive.
He looked at Wang Dachui who was kicked far away.
Wang Dachui was shocked that he could still escape, having regained his spiritual energy.
After waking up, I was faced with a dilemma:
Return for support?
Even if he goes back, he won't be able to defeat Cenqiaofu, and he will only lose one more life!
Just turn around and leave?
A young man can even give up his life and turn around and leave for the sake of his old bones. How will he behave in the future?
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Wang Dachui hugged his thorn sledgehammer and let out a struggling and painful roar.
He shot the combat channel:
"Fangfang Zhanyun, please support!"
After doing all this, Wang Dachui ran out without looking back.
In fact, outside the scope of the Holy Tribulation, a large number of red-clothed and white-clothed people had already gathered.
It's just that Cenchofu risked his life and survived. He was already fighting for his life.
No matter how many people enter the battlefield, if they can't escape from the holy tribulation, it's all in vain.
In fact, Fangfang also saw and knew this.
He could also understand Wang Dachui giving up saving himself and escaping.
At this age, he already knows what is right and what is wrong.
However, at his age, in the final analysis, he is just a boy who is not yet an adult, only sixteen.
——Not all the young leaders of the Six Parts have a rock-like heart like Yu Lingdi who is willing to die for supremacy and is not afraid of pain.
"Boom!"
When the Holy Tribulation landed, the new head of the war department, Fangfang, was crying so hard that his beard was covered with snot.
He closed his eyes, half of his body could not stop shaking wildly, but he could still tremble and murmur:
"Senior Sledgehammer, your choice is the right one..."
(End of chapter)
