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Chapter 1635 Breakthrough

Not only Nangong Ruozi was shocked, but the other creators were also confused. They had experienced the thunder tribulation and knew how terrible the thunder tribulation was. Not only did the other party not use a few underworld weapons to weaken the thunder tribulation, they sat directly under the thunder tribulation and endured this terrible lightning that was enough to make all creators frightened. Now they are still practicing. Has he regarded the thunder tribulation as a training in his practice?

The power of the surging thunder tribulation was raging in Ning Qi's body. He was not as relaxed as outsiders. He was as small as cells and large meridians, and the electric arc was flickering on him. The Dragon Elephant Art of the Prison-Suppressing Dragon Elephant Art was running wildly, slowly and steadily absorbing the aftermath of the thunder tribulation. Ning Qi seemed to have suddenly eaten ten elephants, and his body was bulging. If there was no Dragon Elephant Art of the Prison-Suppressing Dragon Elephant Art, his fate would be to explode at this moment.

However, the benefits of the thunder tribulation are also very significant. Ning Qi's physical strength has increased a lot after enduring this thunder tribulation, and the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Art is also rising rapidly. It was already at the peak of the seventh heaven before. This thunder tribulation has the chance to allow Ning Qi to break through to the eighth heaven. At that time, Ning Qi's physical strength will surge again, which should be comparable to Zi Yueyanjun who has performed the forbidden technique.

What is this concept?

Zi Yueyanjun's fist can blow the Creator of the Seven Tribulations!

When he reached this state, even if Ning Qi did not use the realm of creation and did not mobilize the aura of the immortal spirit, he could still walk among the seven-tribulation Creator with his pure body. If all the cards were used, I believe that even the eight-tribulation Creator would have the power to fight.

And at this moment, it is just the Creator of the Three Tribulations!

Time passed by minute by minute, and the night and the sun were constantly spinning. There were more and more black marks on Ning Qi's body. If you look closely, you will find that these are impurities removed from your body. A faint stench came out. The monks from nearby mountains had already left almost, and they dared not stay here for a long time. After all, when a monk was passing the tribulation, other monks were watching from the side, including some malicious thoughts. Now Ning Qi has successfully passed the tribulation. If they were still here before Ning Qi woke up, they would be afraid that they would be killed on the spot by Ning Qi.

In the end, even Nangong Ruozi turned around and left, breaking through the air towards the Tianxin Sect.

"The disciples of the Canyang Sect obey orders and block the mountains and do not allow any monk to enter!"

Wu Yin's order was conveyed, and dozens of disciples of the Canyang Sect flew in one direction, while Wu Yin stood a hundred feet away from Ning Qi and sat cross-legged. Although the thunder tribulation disappeared, there was still a little left. For Wu Yin, absorbing more of the thunder tribulation, the chance of success will be higher when he overcomes the tribulation in the future. So he meditated and practiced while protecting Ning Qi.

In a blink of an eye, five months passed, and only a little aftermath of the thunder tribulation that was raging in Ning Qi's body was left, and most of them were absorbed by Ning Qi.

The Dragon and Elephant Art of Prison Control has also been pushed to a peak that has to be broken through.

Bo...

It seemed that a layer of diaphragm was pierced in Ning Qi's body. The next moment, the breath on his body surged. Wu Yin, who was sitting a hundred feet away, opened his eyes from the meditation and looked at Ning Qi in a daze. At this moment, a whirlwind swept around Ning Qi's side, and the nearby gravel flew up. The black impurities on Ning Qi's body cracked and fell to the ground, revealing a brand new, white and tender skin. However, this was not the tenderness of thinness, but full of perfect muscle lines. You can feel that there was a terrifying explosion force in it.

"This, is this the Creator of the Three Tribulations? How could the breath be so terrifying..."

Wu Yin subconsciously opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were filled with horror. There were seven first-class sects in the Dahuang Mountains, and the sect masters were all the creators of the Three Tribulations. Wu Yin had seen these guys many times and even had fought with the sect leader of the Tianxin Sect. Although he was defeated, the aura of the creators of the Three Tribulations was as if the young children compared with the adults who practiced martial arts, had a huge terrifying gap!

The whirlwind almost turned into a tornado, and it continued to spread out, with sand and stone flying in it. The disciples of the Canyang Sect stationed in all directions saw this, and they didn't know what had happened. A trace of shock and suspicion flashed in their eyes, and they all stared at the tornado connecting the heaven and earth!

The tornado did not last long. After a cup of tea, the tornado gradually disappeared. Ning Qi had changed into a light green robe at some point, with long hair like a waterfall, casually spreading over his shoulders. When his bright eyes saw Wu Yin, Wu Yin almost had a subconscious mind to turn his head to avoid it.

"Brother Ning, are you a creator of the Nine Tribulations or a creator of the Three Tribulations?"

Wu Yin said with a wry smile.

"Naturally, the Creator of the Three Tribulations."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Hey, I thought I could be comparable to you in my practice, but now I'm weaker than you again. It seems that I won't be able to catch up with you in this life."

Wu Yin's words were filled with a hint of loss, but he immediately smiled and said, "But it's okay, Brother Ning will be my backer in the future. I finally don't have to look at the faces of those stupid dogs anymore!"

"This may not be."

Ning Qi's eyes were a little weird.

The two returned to the Canyang Sect, and Ning Qi whispered how he killed the four immortal kings of the Ganges River and offended Cang Ji Yuanzun. Wu Yin was stunned when he heard this, and finally took a breath and looked at Ning Qi with a strange look.

"In other words, if Cang Ji Yuanzun knows that you are my brother, my Canyang Sect will be destroyed again?"

Wu Yin looked strange.

"It can be said that, but I'm lucky, maybe Cang Ji Yuanzun will not pay attention to you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"My God, when you fought against the Dan realm, you provoked the Eternal Life Realm. If you were the Creator, you even provoked the existence of the Yuan Zun level. Do you know that the longest-lived people in this central continent are the five Yuan Zuns, besides the Daoyan Immortal Emperor. If Cang Ji Yuan Zun personally takes action to hunt you down, I'm afraid..."

Wu Yin patted his forehead, feeling speechless.

"So I can't stay here for a long time, but before I leave, I can help you solve your enemies together and let you dominate the great wilderness mountain range. In the future, maybe the monks from my Temple of War will come to surrender to you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"They are in the East? I have a good relationship. I haven't seen them for too long. I still have some thoughts. Unfortunately, the Temple of War God was destroyed by the monks of Piaomiao Sect. I have never reached the top level of the immortal tower, so I was destroyed like this..."

Wu Yin smiled.

He paused, "More than 500 years ago, I went to Lumen Xianchao to find Piaomiao Tianzun. This guy is so powerful. I am no match for him. This injury was left behind at that time."
Chapter completed!
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