Chapter 1,111 Suicide-style disaster

"Why are you laughing at? Jiang Jiu, who violates the sect rules and treats him as a rebellious sect. Now you are not from my Immortal Spirit Sect at all, so you will die."

Guanghefeng, who arrived here, spoke first.

Ping Yin actually died here. Guanghefeng really didn't expect this to happen, so he hurriedly put aside the matter with the Xianling Sect.

Now he wishes Lin Ye would die quickly to avoid this matter involving the Xianling Sect.

"The Pingdan Master's Way to eliminate this place, I will definitely take him back to Xingluo Sect to sacrifice to the Pingyin alchemy master."

Cai Hetian said, then he threw a gun shadow and headed straight behind Lin Ye.

But at this moment, a mass of true energy suddenly came over and blocked the gun shadow in mid-air.

"Fellow Daoist Cai, let's do it slowly. I still have a few questions to ask him." Qian Jinfeng said immediately.

He understood that Cai Hetian said it for him, but he really had no intention of letting go.

"This is my son of Xingluo Sect, so I can do it for no money."

Cai Hetian said, as if Lin Ye was already sticking fish on the board and was waiting for slaughter.

"Fellow Daoist Cai..."

"Did you get something wrong? I'm not dead yet?"

Lin Ye suddenly held the Tongtian Sword in his hand and looked at them calmly.

The sharp eyes were a little constrained, but Cai Hetian and the others did not take it too seriously.

When they appeared, Pingyin was dead, and most of the obstacles they suffered came from Xia Ruge beside Lin Ye. In addition, Xia Ruge's cultivation was originally higher than Lin Ye.

So in their eyes, Lin Ye was just a foil for Xia Ruge.

Since Xia Ruge has escaped, neither of them cares much about the current person.

Lin Ye didn't care about their attitude.

A monk like him who has a elixir should not be able to reach the eyes of these people.

And his current situation is nowhere to escape, and it seems only natural that no one cares.

But even if he was exhausted and even if he was exhausted, he would not have the habit of waiting for death.

A pill was put into his belly, and the warm medicinal power immediately penetrated his whole body.

Although there was not much true energy left in the body, a breath that soared into the sky still shocked the four seats.

"What is he going to do!"

Guang Hefeng said with his brows locked and looked at Lin Ye in the field.

"He is..."

“This is…to….”

"Train through the tribulation!"

The people of the Xianling Sect around him expressed their thoughts in surprise.

Yes, the pill that Lin Ye swallowed just now was the Liying Pill.

He is now trying to lead the heavenly tribulation.

Qian Jinfeng quickly retreated, and even he didn't want to be involved in the heavenly tribulation.

But Cai Hetian did not seem to stop. The moment he discovered Lin Ye's intention, he headed straight for Lin Ye, intending to kill him before he led the heavenly tribulation.

In Lin Ye's current state, it is almost the same as seeking death.

When the sky thunder falls, his magic weapon will also be injured.

Now that the Pingyin is dead, the divine pill is hopeless, and the magic weapon on Lin Ye is what he values.

The spear in his hand twisted his body like a living thing, pounced on Lin Ye below. The sharp spear tip turned into a sharp fang in his mouth, as if he was about to bite off Lin Ye's body in one bite.

The infant transformation monk's full-strength attack was even affected by the disaster cloud above.

At this moment, Lin Ye couldn't even finish his dodging, so he could only stand there and watch Cai Hetian attack.

And just as the spear hit, a huge black shadow appeared in front of him, across between him and Cai Hetian.

This is a huge stone, the mountain-crossing stone handed over to him by Xia Ruge before.

The heavy rocks blocked Cai Hetian's attack, and the spear pierced into the stone, but it only made a crack and did not penetrate it completely.

However, the force still passed on to Lin Ye.

The rapid force hit Lin Ye and smashed him out.

Fortunately, after the force was weakened by the rocks, it was not enough to kill Lin Ye.

Seeing this, Cai Hetian wanted to make up for another blow.

But at this moment, the catastrophe clouds in the sky had already appeared, and Haoran's power was sprinkled down, and he had to retreat.

The heavenly tribulation has arrived, and the people around them retreat one after another and walk out of the heavenly tribulation.

There were finally no other threats around Lin Ye, but the greater danger had just begun.

No one believed that Lin Ye could successfully overcome the tribulation in this state, and he could not lift any true energy on his body. He only had a seriously injured body to deal with the tribulation. This was simply committing suicide.

Lin Ye is also very clear about his own situation. If it were normal, he would have made great preparations before he could trigger the heavenly disaster.

But now, this is his only way to survive.

Only by successfully overcoming the tribulation and reaching the Nascent Soul Realm can he have the opportunity to escape from the two infant-transformed monks.

This is the only chance he saw in the midst of thousands of dead ends.

The gloomy cloud of catastrophe appeared in the sky, and the rich purple aura was far beyond the ordinary catastrophe.

Under the thunder, the unfolding cloud of disasters occupied almost half of the sky.

"Is this a heavenly tribulation of the elixir? How could it be so strong?"

All the elders of the Xianling Sect were all those who had personally passed the tribulation. At this moment, they were extremely surprised to see the heavenly tribulation in front of them.

The disaster they have overcome is not as strong as that.

The catastrophe clouds all over the sky make people wonder whether this is the elixir heavenly tribulation or the Nascent Soul heavenly tribulation.

Even Cai Hetian couldn't help but look at him twice, and Qian Jinfeng looked at him, but his eyes were not on the heavenly tribulation, but on Lin Ye.

I saw a hazy pattern lit up around Lin Ye, and starlight scattered in it.

Qian Jinfeng looked at it and felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity in his heart, which made him a little confused.

The power of this heavenly tribulation has been recognized by everyone present, and correspondingly, another idea has also been firmly believed by them.

This person will definitely die under the heavenly disaster.

Even when facing a normal heavenly tribulation, it is impossible for Lin Ye to survive, let alone the heavenly tribulation that is several times stronger now.

"It's a pity for those magic weapons."

The elders of the Xianling Sect were quite envious of the spiritual sword in Lin Ye's hand and the mountain-crossing stones he had just taken out.

It is impossible to rush over and grab it now. Besides, even if you grab it, these things will probably not fall into their hands, so these words are just thinking about them.

"Click!"

A catastrophe thunder fell, and finally the catastrophe of the elixir began.

The thunder that was as thick as a pillar fell down and directly swallowed Lin Ye's body.

Compared with the heavenly tribulation of being promoted to the elixir, this initial path is already comparable to the power of all the previous tribulation thunders.

Even Lin Ye, who is in his prime, must deal with this kind of heavenly disaster with all his strength.

Now Lin Ye is difficult to deal with thunder and even condense his true energy.

The thick thunder hit the top of the mountain, and with just one blow, it directly collapsed half of the mountain.

When the thunder of robbery dissipated, although Lin Ye's body was still standing, his whole body was charred, and he was obviously seriously injured and had only half of his life to survive.
Chapter completed!