Chapter 318: The Power of Heavenly Tribulation
Being caught by Qin Bo like this, Chen Fan was shocked.
You must know that although he is showing himself as a main body at the moment, he also has the cultivation level of the late stage of becoming a god, and he still follows the path of dual cultivation of body and law. With the blessing of the God-casting Art, his physical body is so powerful that monks of the same level cannot easily shake it.
But under Qin Bo's seemingly light grasp, Chen Fan didn't even have the strength to resist!
How could this not frighten him?
You know, Qin Bo's current cultivation level is only in the early stage of Void Refining.
It's just one or two small realms higher than Chen Fan. Logically speaking, the gap shouldn't be so big!
"That moment just now, was it the universe in one's sleeve? Or was it the legendary world in one's palm?"
"Could it be that the magical powers mastered by monks in the spiritual world are far beyond the imagination of people in the lower world?" Chen Fan showed a bitter smile.
Just when Chen Fan's mood had not yet calmed down, the gathering thunderclouds of the Heavenly Tribulation in the distance began to roar, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth suddenly moved. Countless monks living in the Holy City of Spiritual Light began to walk out of the streets and began to gather around to watch this sudden incident.
Overcoming the tribulation.
And underneath the thunderclouds, a tall and thin man's figure was looking down at the condensed calamity clouds with a solemn expression.
Beside this man, several magic weapons with auras of light were flying around him, firmly protecting him within them.
"Monk in the middle stage of becoming a god! Are you going to survive a small heavenly tribulation?" Chen Fan looked at the person who was going through the tribulation, his lips moved slightly and his pupils shrank slightly.
Being able to observe at close range the journey of monks of the same level through their tribulations would be of great benefit to Chen Fan, an ascendant who had just entered the spiritual world.
Just when everyone was concentrating and holding their breath, the condensed calamity cloud finally began to show its power!
Boom!!
A roar of thunder rolled down, and a thick blue and white thunder light fell from the calamity cloud.
The blue and white thunder light was fast and precise, and it fell on the Ying Jie monk in just the blink of an eye!
For a moment, red sparks flew everywhere, and several magic weapons surrounding the tall and thin monk exploded instantly. If not for the layer of gray light that appeared on his body to block the thunder, otherwise this wave of thunder would have
It can make this person fall.
"Bah!"
Seeing the calamity-proof magic weapon prepared in advance collapse, the tall and thin monk turned pale, took out a blood-red jade talisman shining with mysterious runes and slapped it on the body surface, and then a faint beast shadow expanded and emerged outside his body.
The aura of cultivation in the middle stage of divine transformation that this person originally exuded to the outside world was temporarily upgraded to a higher level after a few breaths of time!
"Is this a spirit-enchanting talisman?" Chen Fan was surprised when he saw this. This talisman has been lost in the human world. Chen Fan had also seen a few words about ancient monks using this talisman in the sect's books.
Unexpectedly, when I first arrived in the spirit world, I unexpectedly saw the use of these ancient secret talismans in the human world.
At the same time, the second wave of thunder struck in an instant!
It was also blue and white lightning, but about twice as thick as the first wave.
When the advanced monk saw this, he hurriedly made a seal on his chest, opened his mouth and spit out, and actually controlled a red flying sword to strike with the falling lightning.
Boom!!
Gu That flying sword was obviously a flying sword at the level of a spiritual treasure. As soon as he made a move, it stirred up the nearby spiritual energy, and the red light sword energy rushed into the field and shattered at the same time as the thunder.
However, after this blow, the red flying sword instantly lost its spirituality, and flew back to the hand of the tall and thin monk with a severely damaged vitality.
When the third wave of thicker blue and white thunderbolts fell, the tall and thin monk had obviously used up all his cards, his face was bloodless, he could only hold on to the shield light outside his body, and used the red flying sword again, shaky.
I pushed back hard.
It's just that this all-out blow obviously couldn't stop the thunder!
There was just a flash of thunder, and a blue and white thunder ball exploded in the air. When the thunder dissipated, the thunder in the sky slowly dissipated, and the figure of the tall and thin monk was no longer in the air.
Obviously, this person did not survive the last thunderstorm, and did not leave even a trace of ashes in the world.
When the monks watching below saw this, they all took a breath of cold air. They either sighed, were frightened, or looked sad like a dead rabbit or a fox.
As for Qin Bo, who was wearing golden armor, after witnessing this man's death, he sighed softly: "Time is also fate!"
After Chen Fan witnessed the whole process of this small calamity, his heart sank and he asked: "Senior Qin, I think that the last calamity thunder strike is almost as strong as the peak of the gods. Logically speaking, with the strength in the city
There are many experts and seniors who should be able to block it easily. Why didn't anyone help this person during the whole process? Is there any special restrictions?"
After hearing Chen Fan's doubts, Qin Bo raised his eyebrows and asked with a joking look on his face: "Is your Heavenly Tribulation an ordinary thunder and lightning from the lower world?"
"This thunder of heavenly tribulation carries with it the laws of the world. If you easily help others to overcome the tribulation, whether it is the person who is affected by the tribulation or the person who takes action, the power of the tribulation thunder and lightning will be doubled by the time of your next round of heavenly tribulation.
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"This matter is considered common knowledge among people in the spiritual world. Only you ascended monks would ask such ignorant questions."
Chen Fan's expression changed when he heard this. Hearing what this person said, although this was a shortcut to help people overcome the disaster, the consequences would be unbearable.
It is equivalent to exploiting a loophole in the laws of this world, and it will have to be re-patched the next time the calamity occurs, so as not to slip through the net under the laws of the heavenly calamity.
According to the monk's survival philosophy of protecting oneself wisely, it is estimated that few people are stupid enough to be willing to help others out of trouble.
"Then if we, the ascended monks, had not washed away the foreign aura, how much more intense would the minor heavenly tribulation we would have encountered be compared to the last tribulation thunder just now?" Chen Fan continued to ask.
"I think your Excellency is a bit unwilling to give up! If the Ascended Monk has not swallowed the Dust-proof Pill, then based on your late fifth-level cultivation to cope with the calamity, the first wave of calamity thunder will have a strike equivalent to that of the late sixth-level."
"After that, the second tribulation thunder will reach the sixth level of virtual refining peak, and the last tribulation thunder will even jump to the seventh level of Hedao!"
"No matter how invincible your supernatural power is at the same level, you will never be able to survive this thunderstorm that spans two realms." Qin Bo frowned and said with a playful expression, obviously seeing the little calculation in Chen Fan's mind.
Should you leave or stay in the Holy City?
This is the first choice that many ascended monks have to face after coming off the Feiling Platform.
You know, by joining the position of Holy Guard of the Holy City, although you can get the dust-proof elixir given by the city, weakening the power of the small calamity, the price is to pay for three hundred years of freedom in life, and every move you make will be affected by this spiritual light.
Limitations of the Holy City.
According to Chen Fan's original free and easy personality, he would naturally not choose to join this city and be driven by others.
After all, Chen Fan possesses the mysterious power of self-healing. Even if he accidentally fails to withstand the calamity thunder, he can recover as before by simply paying a certain amount of lifespan to reshape his body.
Therefore, Chen Fan's need for the dust-avoiding pill is naturally not as urgent as that of other ascended monks.
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Chapter completed!