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Two hundred and seventieth chapters rise up

At this time, Chen Xiaobao slowly said the third word, "Tao!"

Three words are connected to form a short sentence: Dao can be Dao!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunder on the ground!

In the sky, wind and clouds gathered, and purple thunderclouds came like a canopy, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Rumble!

In the purple thunder clouds, bucket-thick electric snakes danced wildly, filled with a destructive aura!

The fifth level of vision, heaven and earth are jealous!

In the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain, all the middle and low-level monks were dumbfounded.

Everything is fine, why do you still have to go through the tribulation?

Wang Lingjun and Chen Dalong both had worried looks on their faces.

They are Nascent Soul monks, they know a lot about the secrets of the Great Dao, and they know that this is an extremely dangerous vision of heaven and earth!

Whenever a power with epoch-making significance appears that can affect or even change the existing pattern of heaven and earth, it will arouse the jealousy of heaven and earth, and lead to thunder and disaster!

This Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation is said to be powerful, extremely powerful, but it is not that powerful!

Generally speaking, for this kind of Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation, only those who have overcome it will be able to overcome it. As long as those who can overcome it can break through their own shackles and break their limits, they can successfully overcome it!

However, if other people step in to help those who overcome the tribulation, the power of the tribulation will increase exponentially with terrifying geometric multiples, and there will never be an upper limit! There are even rumors that this kind of purple thunder tribulation has killed a person

How terrifying is the powerful Earth Immortal!

Wang Lingjun smiled bitterly. Next, even if they wanted to help Chen Xiaobao, they couldn't do anything.

Everything can only be relied on by Chen Xiaobao!

Chen Xiaobao seemed to be aware of the danger. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the calamity clouds in the sky!

His expression became extremely serious, and the light in his eyes was extremely determined. He was destined to pass this disaster!

"bring it on!"

Thinking of his father's disappointed eyes and the ruthless ridicule of the monks around him, a ball of fierce flames ignited in Chen Xiaobao's chest, and his thoughts had never been so smooth and clear.

Countless dusty memories, memories he thought he had long forgotten, all came to his mind.

"This son has impure blood and poor qualifications. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in the future!"

"Why is it so late to practice such a simple exercise? You are not allowed to eat today!"

"Haha, the mountain owner's great reputation has been ruined at the hands of his useless second son!"

"Chen Xiaobao, the second generation ancestor of the number one loser in Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land!"



In the memory, mixed with pain and humiliation, Chen Xiaobao's eyes changed little by little and became extremely sharp.

Yun Zhong is right, my fate is up to me!

What is the lowly bloodline of the witch clan, what rubbish qualifications for cultivating immortals, what is doomed to mediocrity for a lifetime?

I don’t believe in this fate!

Today is my chance to change my destiny against the will of heaven!

No one is willing to sink, no one is willing to be a waste and become the laughing stock of everyone!

Wang Jingze was unwilling to give up, so he kept pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, pretending to be a playboy, but secretly accumulating strength. Once the time came, he would immediately take action without hesitation and join forces with Yun Zhong to strive for a bright future.

Chen Xiaobao was not willing to give in. How come his father was a great talent and his brother was a genius, but when it came to him, he was just an incompetent waste!

In the past, he had no chance, so he could only live in drunken dreams and numb himself with empty pleasure!

But now, Yun Zhong has appeared, and he has created a chance to change his destiny. It is right in front of Chen Xiaobao. How can he not get up!

"I control my own life!"

Chen Xiaobao stood up abruptly, with veins in his neck bulging. He looked extremely struggling, raised his fists, and swung angrily towards the Purple Thunder Tribulation!

I, Chen Xiaobao, don’t believe in this fate!

I want to change my destiny against fate!

Come on, Heavenly Tribulation, if you can't kill me, I will break out of my cocoon and be reborn!

Rumble!

Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation seemed to sense Chen Xiaobao's provocation and seemed to be angered. Thunder clouds rolled and electric snakes danced wildly.

A barrel-thick purple thunder, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and earth, struck Chen Xiaobao below.

Chen Xiaobao showed no fear, straightened his back, like a spear that broke the sky, facing Zi Lei!

At this moment, Chen Xiaobao's figure was infinitely taller, as majestic as heaven and earth!

Yun Zhong withdrew his gaze from the water curtain that covered the sky, and smiled, with infinite emotion in his expression!

Today, Chen Xiaobao will be reborn and truly stand up. His future achievements will not even be comparable to those of Chen Tongxuan.

"Haha, I have no control over my destiny. I am really a middle-class student!"

Yun Zhong said this, but there was no sarcasm or ridicule in his expression, but rather appreciation.

A hot-blooded young man, maybe he should be like this!

Looking at Chen Xiaobao's fearless and generous attitude towards Zi Lei, it really makes people feel excited!

It’s time!

Yun Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light shone faintly.

He looked at Gui Lao, smiled slightly, and said, "The last counter-offer, the out-of-print "Huang Quan Zhen Jing", the price is a low-grade spiritual stone!"

The ghost guy's reaction was indifferent. The pair of eyes hidden behind the bronze ghost face were as calm as two pools of quiet springs. It seemed that he had already expected this ridiculously low price.

Gui Lao flicked his finger, and a low-grade spiritual stone flew in front of Yun Zhong.

And the "Huang Quan Sutra" in Yun Zhong's hand was wrapped in invisible powerful force, soared into the sky, and flew into the hands of the ghost like a swallow returning to its nest.

Gui Lao put away the "Huangquan Mantra" and looked at Yun Zhong.

He spoke slowly, with a hint of meaning in his tone, and said: "I seem to understand your plan... Boy Yun Zhong, you really surprised me!"

Yun Zhong laughed, his laughter was hearty and indescribable!

All the planning and layout have been completed, it’s time to pick the fruits of victory and kill with the knife, of course it’s a pleasure!

Yun Zhong looked at Wang Jingze and asked with a smile: "Young Master Wang, are you dead?"

Wang Jingze was seriously injured. He grinned in pain and cursed angrily: "Asshole, can I, Wang Jingze, die so easily? As the saying goes, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. I, Wang Jingze, have to live for ten thousand years!"

Hearing that Wang Jingze had such a profound understanding of his own humanity, Yun Zhong admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Young Master Wang, please give me the mirage!"

Wang Jingze glanced at Feng Chenglang proudly and smiled, his laughter full of gloating and insidiousness.

Feng Laosan, here is the evidence that you killed a fellow disciple, you are dead!

Feng Chengjun's face was extremely gloomy, and the murderous aura in his eyes was almost solidified.

However, with the unpredictable ghost guy by his side, he did not dare to act rashly. He watched Wang Jingze helplessly and threw the mirage to Yun Zhong.

Feng Chengjun's face was extremely ugly. He tried hard to suppress his murderous intention and slowly spoke to the ghost man.

"Fellow Daoist Gui Lao, Yun Zhong is obviously using you to block the gun. Why are you willing to be used by him? If it's for the "Huangquan Sutra", our Feng family also has many unique copies. If you leave like this, what will happen to our Feng family afterwards?

I will give these secrets with both hands!"

The ghost guy's eyes were clear and he took a deep look at Feng Chengjun. Under the bronze ghost's face, he let out a disdainful sneer.

"Oh, it's just that you didn't realize that you were about to die, that's all. Young Yun Zhong, I'll help you again!"

As he spoke, Gui Lao's voice became ethereal, and his whole person was wrapped in black mist and slowly disappeared.

The ghost guy is gone!

He just left like that?!

Feng Chengjun was stunned for a moment, and then a very dangerous feeling surged in his heart!

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Especially what Gui Lao said before leaving, "You don't know when you are about to die."

Feng Chengjun frowned, and for a moment he didn't dare to act rashly!

conspiracy!

He smelled a strong smell of conspiracy!

Before Feng Chengjun could figure out what was going on, Yun Zhong on the opposite side moved, and he was seen holding the mirage bead and running away quickly.
Chapter completed!
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