: Overcoming a dangerous disaster

No one expected that Hu Yuanji would suddenly fly to Lin Ye who had passed the tribulation.

Lin Ye is just at the Nascent Soul Realm, and even if he succeeds in passing the tribulation, he is only at the Infant Transformation Realm.

The people in Chuanyun Pavilion left Xia Fangqiu and others to ignore it, but rushed to such a Nascent Soul monk who had passed the tribulation. Who would have expected this?

But Hu Yuanji's incomprehensible behavior was a coincidence to hit the key point of Fulong Castle.

If it weren't for Lin Ye, then Yu Wenzu would have nothing to do with them.

So after seeing Hu Yuanji's actions, Xia Fangqiu immediately turned around and chased Hu Yuanji.

Seeing Xia Fangqiu so excited, Hu Yuanji strengthened his ideas even more.

The person who passed the tribulation was indeed not an ordinary monk, otherwise why did Xia Fangqiu catch up with him so desperately?

"Hmph, how could this little trick fool me!"

Hu Yuanji ignored Xia Fangqi's prison behind him and headed straight for the thunderous heavenly tribulation ahead.

"Hahaha! Xia Fangqiu, wait until I destroy this person. I see what else can you traitors do!"

Unscrupulous words resounded over the entire sky.

Hu Yuanji is a Ming Shen cultivator, and it is not that easy for Xia Fangqiu to stop him, let alone he is still entangled by several Ming Shen cultivators.

In this case, it is impossible for him to stop Hu Yuanji.

Moreover, when Hu Yuanji took action, other monks who came down from the Yunzhou rushed back and forth into the Fulong Castle Sect.

The Wake Formation was supported by Xia Fangqiu until now, but being killed by the people from Chuanyun Pavilion here had a strong impact on the Wake Formation.

The other Ming Shen monks behind him have approached, and Hu Yuanji in front has already flew into the range of the heavenly tribulation.

The "rumbling" catastrophe thunder continues to fall, demonstrating the power of the infant transformation into a heavenly tribulation.

But these lightning lights gradually retreated when Hu Yuanji approached.

The true energy surrounding him was like an invisible airflow, forcing all the disaster clouds in the air to retreat.

In the dispersed cloud of disasters, a figure gradually became clear.

It is Lin Ye under the body of blood.

"I found you! The Xia family monks will die! You have no chance!"

The moment Hu Yuanji saw Lin Ye, he took action.

Widths of breeze gathered in the air into a gust of wind, but unlike ordinary breezes, these winds were filled with true energy from the Mingshen realm.

As soon as Hu Yuanji turned his wrist, hundreds of wind whirlpools appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Lin Ye was already a Ming Shen monk who was passing the tribulation in his eyes, so he would not show any mercy on his part.

One strike will give you a complete artistic conception of the God of Light.

Hundreds of wind whirlpools appeared instantly to cover the entire space, and even the heavenly tribulation above was forced back by this force. These falling tribulation thunders hit the wind whirlpools and were directly stirred into pieces.

When the wind and thunder appeared, Lin Ye, who was in it, was also awakened by this power.

His right hand grabbed a purple-red light, but his eyes reflected the light and shadow of the surrounding wind and thunder.

"Ming Shen Cultivator! Chuanyun Pavilion!"

When Lin Ye noticed these powers, he understood the identity of this person.

Although I don’t know why a monk from the Ming God came to him, Lin Ye no longer has time to think about this.

After the Hundreds of Wind Tornados appeared, the space around him was already surrounded by this power.

Even the power of the heavenly tribulation gradually faded away and slowly disappeared.

If this continues, this tribulation will be a failure.

Although the purpose is different, Hu Yuanji's actions are not much different from the Xia Fang Prison who dispels the heavenly tribulation.

"Come back!"

There was a Ming Shen monk coming in front of him, but Lin Ye ignored these things and raised his right hand and reunited with the thunder of the artistic conception in his hand.

"I will become a baby today!"

He has not yet overcome the tribulation, how could he allow the tribulation to disperse like this?

Even a monk named Ming Shen cannot stop him!

While the surrounding wind whirlpool was coming, Lin Ye directly put down his right hand and swallowed the thunder of artistic conception in one mouthful.

Seeing his actions, even Hu Yuanji was a little surprised.

The heavenly tribulation is transformed by the great way, and it is difficult to disperse and it is even more difficult to keep.

Lin Ye's behavior is undoubtedly to keep the heavenly tribulation in his body, which is simply seeking death.

Although there are few things like breaking up the heavenly tribulation, it is also feasible.

But no one has ever succeeded in forcibly preserving the power of the heavenly tribulation.

All the monks who tried it all fell into Taoism without exception.

"No! He is afraid he doesn't want to die with me!"

Seeing Lin Ye's actions, Hu Yuanji couldn't help but have a thought in his mind.

This person must have seen the tribulation being cut off and knew that he had no hope of breaking through, so he wanted to fight with him.

When Hu Yuanji thought of this, he immediately supported several pieces of protection in front of him to deal with the opponent's desperate attack.

When he finished doing this, there was no movement in counting his breath.

Hu Yuanji's spiritual consciousness, who was puzzled, swept away, and saw that Lin Ye, who was originally in front, was gone.

Above, a breath shot straight into the sky. Was he running away?

The dying counterattack he was waiting for did not come, but gave the other party a chance to escape.

He supported several protections and felt like a clown and was fooled.

"Damn it! This guy is lying to me!"

Hu Yuanji immediately felt anger in his heart. He thought the other party wanted to fight his life, but he didn't expect that he took this opportunity to escape.

In fact, Hu Yuanji didn't know that Lin Ye did not escape.

He swallowed the thunder of artistic conception and did not escape directly, but separated himself from his blood body.

The Ming Shen monk in front of him is not a decoration. Lin Ye wants to successfully overcome the tribulation, but he is not waiting to die stupidly.

In fact, the moment Hu Yuanji appeared, Lin Ye had already separated his deity from his blood body.

What Hu Yuanji saw was the only consequence of Lin Ye's separation of the two bodies.

He swallowed the blood body of the thunder of artistic conception and entered the space. But he himself left here and headed straight for the disaster clouds in the sky.

? "Damn traitor, he actually teased me!"

Hu Yuanji showed the anger in his heart and directly roared and chased after him.

In the cloud of disasters, Lin Ye seized every breath and immersed himself in the tribulation.

Without the involvement of the thunder of artistic conception, he is only a little short of being able to successfully overcome the tribulation.

Just give him a moment, and he can complete the tribulation.

Below, Hu Yuanji had already come to kill him with great momentum.

Hundreds of wind whirlpools converge in the air, forming a huge wind.

This wind sucks everything around you, like a wind pillar connecting the world.

With such power, even the many monks on Fuguang Island can clearly feel it.

Under the wind, the clouds of disasters also dissipated rapidly.

Just as the last cloud of disaster disappeared, Lin Ye, who was hiding in it, slowly walked out.

At this moment, the aura on his body was different.
Chapter completed!