Feng Yung just reached out to take it, and suddenly, the dark purple and black Netherworld Ghost Flag emitted a ray of light and rushed upward.

"Bang!" sounded, and the Netherworld Ghost Flag penetrated the mountain peak and came out. Even the three-inch long sword was taken out.

"What's going on?" Feng Yun said very surprised.

The fighting spirit said: "Why are you still standing there? Chase me!"

Feng Yun chased up at high speed and reached the top of Guimang Mountain in an instant. Looking up, he saw the Netherworld Ghost Flag floating in the air more than ten meters above his head.

Feng Yun wanted to fly up but went up to catch him. But suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and there was a strong wind.

"Boy! Stay calm, it may be going through a disaster." War Spirit said hurriedly.

Feng Yun said in surprise: "What? Overcoming the tribulation?"

"What's so surprising? This kind of thing shouldn't exist in heaven and earth. Now that you have refined it, it will naturally escape from the six realms of sentient beings." Zhanhun said.

"Not everyone can survive the catastrophe. If we survive it, everything will be destroyed." Feng Yun worried.

War Spirit said: "There is nothing we can do about it. Only after surviving the catastrophe can the Netherworld Ghost Banner exert its true power. All we can do now is pray."

Feng Yun said: "Should we do nothing?"

"You kid, don't act recklessly. If you help it, the calamity will become more fierce." War Spirit said.

Feng Yun said: "Does the little sword here have to survive the tribulation?"

War Spirit said: "It's not clear, but it seems to be the case now. It was born at the same time as the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghost Banners. The Heavenly Tribulation may regard them as one, so it should be able to survive the Tribulation."

Feng Yun suddenly sighed and said: "Isn't my work all in vain? This three-inch sword will definitely be no match for the catastrophe, and it will definitely be destroyed."

War Spirit said: "That's not possible. If it survives the catastrophe, you will be rich."

"Boom!" Thunder shook the sky, dark clouds gathered from all directions, and thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds.

The entire Guimang Mountain was shrouded in dark clouds, like a dark night.

Feng Yun said: "Why haven't you come down yet?"

"What a tragedy! The calamity has enveloped us too." The fighting spirit said in horror.

Feng Yun didn't believe it and said: "No way! You mean we also have to overcome the tribulation. How is this possible?"

War Spirit said: "I also hope this is not true, but looking at the posture of the Heavenly Tribulation, it is clear that it has enveloped us."

Feng Yun said: "Then let's run!"

Feng Yun didn't want to be hacked to death by the Heavenly Tribulation. The four or nine Heavenly Tribulations for his soul in the sword pavilion were enough for him.

With the dark clouds filling the sky now, this catastrophe must be several times more severe than the 49 catastrophes. If it falls, will it not be wiped out in ashes?

War Spirit said: "It's too late, we can't escape. Once the Heavenly Tribulation identifies someone, you can't avoid it no matter where you run. Prepare to overcome the Tribulation!"

"Ah!" Feng Yun said in surprise.

The fighting spirit said: "Ah what! If you don't hurry up and get ready, do you really want to be hacked to death?"

"Young General! I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." Ling Zhan's voice suddenly came from the Netherworld Ghost Banner.

Feng Yun said: "I am the one who has caused trouble for you. But I believe that as long as we all work together, we will be able to get through it."

Ling Zhan said: "Yes! We will definitely be able to survive this."

"What happened? Why is it so dark?" Many people were almost awakened by this strange incident.

Everyone looked up in the direction of Guimang Mountain. They saw dark clouds and lightning in the sky, and heard huge thunder.

"Is someone going to survive the tribulation today?" Many old and immortal people asked in surprise.

Lei Zhentian, who was practicing, was also awakened by this calamity. He looked at the sky and said to himself: "Finally someone has overcome the calamity. I wonder who it is?"

"Boom!" A thunderous sound shook the sky, and it rushed towards Guimang Mountain at extremely fast speed.

Many immortals from the five major sects and aristocratic families rushed towards Guimang Mountain as fast as possible. The immortals from the seven major sects also flew over at high speed. The people from the Hidden World Sect were no exception, and people from other sects also rushed there.

Come.

The current situation is surging from all directions. No matter what they are doing, they immediately put it down and gather here at a very fast speed.

What a big deal it is that someone has overcome the tribulation. It has been nearly a thousand years since anyone in Xiuyuan Realm has overcome the tribulation. They don't want to miss this wonderful moment.

At this moment, many people were wondering who this person could be. Most people thought that this person was Feng Yun's mysterious master, Lei Zhentian.

Because among the people they knew, he was the only one with the strongest strength. Therefore, it was reasonable and reasonable for him to survive the tribulation.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the first heaven finally fell.

When Feng Yun saw the falling tribulation, he was completely shocked. Because this lightning was as strong as an arm.

"Boy, the first thunderbolt is weak. If you resist it, it will be very good for your body." War Spirit said.

Feng Yun said: "I think so too."

Feng Yun held a three-inch gloomy wooden sword on his head and held the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag in his right hand. He suddenly raised it; the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly landed on the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag.

"Ah!" With a huge scream, Feng Yun felt that his body was about to split and explode, and the pain was unbearable.

Even the fighting spirit in the fighting spirit knife was affected.

The fighting spirit said in shock: "This calamity is too powerful. This is not overcoming the calamity at all, but strangling it."

Feng Yun was horrified in his heart. If the Netherworld Ghost Banner hadn't withstood most of the power of thunder and lightning, and if his body and soul were strong, he might have been shattered to pieces by the first thunderbolt.

"Brother War Soul, you have also felt it. This calamity is too powerful. If you want to survive, you must resist it with all your strength. The two of us will use our full strength to send all our energy into the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner and unleash the power of the Netherworld Thousand Ghosts Banner.

Come out so that we can survive this catastrophe." Feng Yun said.

War Spirit said: "Okay! Let's give it a try!"

"Boom!" The second catastrophe landed, a bit more powerful than the first one just now.

This time Feng Yun waved the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghost Fan, and a dark purple light shot straight up, fighting against the heavenly calamity.

"Boom!" A loud noise was heard, and the attack of the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghost Banners actually offset the second heavenly tribulation.

Feng Yun and Zhanhun both felt happy, because this meant that they were still disappointed, and their confidence immediately increased greatly.
Chapter completed!