Chapter 1273: The One Who Passes the Tribulation

In the distance, as the spiritual formation of Fulong Castle was opened, Xia Fangqiu was already fighting with the people from Chuanyun Pavilion.

Xia Ruge can clearly see that a phantom of a purple mist beast fell on Xia Fangqiu and kept flashing in the air.

Several powerful Ming Shen masters drew out a few streams of light and collided with Xia Fangqiu. The true qi on their bodies collided with each other, and the fluctuations could be felt even when they were far apart.

This level of fighting is similar to the Zuo Sushang Hou's attack, and the power in it is far beyond Zuo Sushang Hou's at that time.

Xia Ruge was too far apart and didn't know the details, so she could only gather hope in front of her.

As long as Lin Ye can successfully overcome the tribulation, everything here may turn around.

Under Xia Ruge's earnest expectations, Lin Ye seemed to feel the situation outside during the heavenly tribulation.

Among the monks of the Ming Shen, the qi that was constantly shaking spreads to all directions.

Although Lin Ye could also detect the changes in the surrounding true qi, he had no time to take care of these things, devoted himself to the refining of his blood body.

After all, he is still in the heavenly tribulation, not in any safe place.

With heavy lightning falling, Lin Ye's body was already charred.

Even if the strong bloodline body is under such a heavenly disaster, it will not last long.

During this period, Lin Ye has been suffering from the torture of the thunder of artistic conception.

There is no such pain from the body to the soul, which is not covered by lightning.

But this kind of pain is also worth it. With Lin Ye's disdain and perseverance, his bloody body has begun to show results.

Lin Ye could clearly feel a special force slowly awakening in this body.

In the process, what Lin Ye didn't expect was that some inner strength was also discovered bit by bit.

That is the trace of artistic power left by Xia Fangqiu when he refined this body.

"This is the power of Xia Fangqiu's artistic conception."

Lin Ye looked at the ray of lightning that surged out with the power of his blood, and his heart also relaxed a little.

He always felt that there was the power left by Xia Fangqiu in his bloodline, but he didn't expect that he would force it out under the heavenly tribulation.

This ray of thunder made him feel at ease, but now he helped him.

With the appearance of this lightning, Lin Ye felt as if he was wandering in a pool of thunder.

The light shining around was a series of lightning, and a force within his reach.

Vaguely, Lin Ye's eyes seemed to penetrate the light of these thunders and fell into the depths of these thunders.

And here, strange spiritual patterns emerge.

"Is this the artistic conception and spiritual pattern of Xia Fangqiu?"

The spiritual patterns all over the sky appeared in front of Lin Ye, and the thunder that had been falling constantly turned into spiritual patterns at this moment.

Under this power, Lin Ye suddenly woke up.

But when you look closely, what shines in his eyes is not the original brilliance, but a thunder.

Above, the thunder of artistic conception that was constantly falling had changed in Lin Ye's eyes.

With the temporary control of the artistic conception of thunder, Lin Ye seemed to have seen what was behind the thunder.

"rise!"

Lin Ye stared at the heavenly tribulation above, but his bloodline flew up and headed straight for the sky.

Under the spiritual pattern, he had already seen the place of the thunder of artistic conception.

The source of that little purple red is the last blow to the blood body, and it is also the key to his tribulation this time.

Lin Ye rushed towards the sky like a swimming fish flying over the waterfall.

Even if the closer to the heavenly tribulation, the stronger the power of the tribulation thunder will be, it still cannot stop Lin Ye's pace.

"Thunder of artistic conception! I'm here!"

If Lin Ye was still struggling to support his body, then he was already actively rushing to this power with the artistic conception of thunder.

This time, he not only wanted to overcome the tribulation, but also wanted to refine this body into a treasure of Taoism.

The "sizzling" lightning flashed on him, but his body, which was obviously broken, was still rushing towards the thunder above.

"boom--!"

The bursting power exploded in the air. Under the heavenly tribulation, Xia Ruge's nervous palm was already tightly clutching the jade slip.

Although she really wanted to invite her father back, she also knew very well what Xia Fangqiu was in now.

In the distance, although Xia Fangqiu was still competing with those Ming Shen monks.

But as several cloud boats continued to approach, the monks from Chuanyun Pavilion had already killed before the Fulong Castle Sect.

The guard formation formed by a group of monks from Fulong Castle here is the source of power that Xia Fangqiu has persisted until now.

If these were destroyed, Xia Fangqiu would definitely not be able to hold on for a few breaths.

The situation is already very critical for everyone in Fulong Castle.

But now Lin Ye has not successfully overcome the tribulation, and the more Wen Zu has hidden the lost state, they have no chance at all.

"Boom!"

The catastrophe clouds in the sky continued to explode, and loud noises rang everywhere like a bell.

This is the sound of Lin Ye hitting the thunder of artistic conception, but it is not just these that spread.

Hu Yuanji, who was standing on the cloud boat, frowned and looked in the direction of the heavenly tribulation.

"This is the breath of the artistic conception of the Ming Shen. It is somewhat similar to Xia Fangqiu's, but not exactly the same. It also contains the power of the Xia family's bloodline."

"Who is this?"

Hu Yuanji didn't care about this movement that looked like the refining heavenly tribulation, but the aura that came at this moment forced him to care.

He hadn't taken action, he was just waiting for the person who killed Zuo Shunhou to appear.

Since Zuo Shuhou is dead, he must have died at the hands of the monks from Fulong Castle.

At first he thought this person was Xia Fangqiu, but after the fight just now, it was already obvious that it was not him.

In addition to Xia Fanggui, Hu Yuanji did not expect who the person who killed Zuo Shenhou was.

But the aura coming from afar now made him understand.

This person is no one else, but this person who has survived the tribulation.

Although on the surface, this heavenly tribulation only has the power of refining the Void Heavenly Tribulation, how could it be a simple refining the Void Heavenly Tribulation that can have the aura of Mingshen?

This person must be in the Ming Shen Realm and wants to break through to the tribulation realm.

I am afraid that we were about to arrive at Chuanyun Pavilion, so I took the risk to overcome the tribulation here.

No wonder the monks from Fulong Castle did not escape. It turned out that they were waiting for this person to succeed in the tribulation.

If this person really succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, wouldn’t Fulong Castle have another powerful force in overcoming the tribulation?

This kind of monk who inherits the position of Zi LED Blue cannot allow him to appear.

Hu Yuanji's eyes were scorching, and he was already staring at the heavenly tribulation ahead.

"I was almost deceived by Xia Fangqiu. The person who passed the tribulation was the backup plan they left behind. But now that I have seen through it, the guys from Fulong Castle are beginning to despair."

Hu Yuanji did not hesitate at all, and then he disappeared from the spot after turning.

Xia Fangqiu, who was always alert to Hu Yuanji in the air, escaped as soon as he found out that he had disappeared.

But then he discovered that Hu Yuanji's target was not him.

His goal is the constant sound of heavenly tribulation in the distance!
Chapter completed!