Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 17 Old iron, the price is falling, do you understand?

At the same time, Venerable Consonance actually ushered in the news of Heavenly Tribulation, and instantly exploded in the cultivation circle.

You must know that the spiritual energy on the Yinglan Star began to gradually disintegrate thousands of years ago.

Although he can still practice in the future, the speed of practice is not as good as before.

And the Heavenly Tribulation God Horse was like a dystocia, and has never appeared since then.

As a result, a large number of cultivators who have reached the sixth-level Heaven Sighting Realm are stuck at the bottleneck, and it is difficult to improve their strength.

At first, these monks felt that it was not a good thing that there was no catastrophe.

After all, they can't ascend, which is an incomprehensible pity for them who pursue perfection.

But over time, as the times continue to change, after these monks have seen the beauty of today's world, I am afraid they will not be willing to let them ascend, right?

After all, that's what happened in Feisheng Immortal God Realm.

Maybe it will be under the control of the original bigwigs in the world of immortals and gods.

It's far better to just stay in the world honestly, enjoy all the glory and wealth, do whatever you want, and help the motherland prosper by the way.

Anyway, if he had reached the sixth-grade sky-watching state, if he hadn't killed himself, his lifespan would have basically been the same as the sky.

It is already recognized in the circle of self-cultivation that cultivating a god horse is a thankless thing.

So most of the monks have already slacked off a lot on this.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are still some delusional cultivators who are still cultivating hard by "keep their ears out of the window".

But it is obvious that Venerable Consonance is not such a person.

He has been neglecting cultivation for at least a hundred years.

He never thought that one day he would usher in a catastrophe.

So he was not prepared for the most basic magic weapon against Heavenly Tribulation, such as pills.

How can Venerable Lingxi be happy when he is empty-handed now, but he has to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, which is one rank higher than his own strength?
Doesn't this make it clear that God made a joke for him and let him die happily?
In this regard, Venerable Lingxi has been unable to complain.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Jiang Heng rode a little sheep with a speed of 80 miles per hour, galloping all the way to the top of Qifeng Mountain.

Although Qifeng Mountain has the word Qifeng, it actually has only one peak.

But the altitude of this peak is not low, with a vertical height of at least 1300 meters.

It is the highest peak in Songcheng.

Due to the rich green vegetation on the mountain, many citizens of Songcheng will go up the mountain to play during the day.

But now it was late at night, so there were no people around, not even A Piao.

However, this also indirectly facilitated Jiang Heng, allowing him to run at full power without any worries.

Different from the situation at the bottom of the mountain, the closer to the peak, the stronger the uncomfortable suffocation feeling becomes.

The surrounding air seemed to be on fire, very hot and dry.

Often, as soon as the sweat appears, it evaporates without a trace.

So in just a short while, a layer of white salt crystals had formed on Jiang Heng's chest and back, making it very uncomfortable to stick to his body.

But at this time, Jiang Heng didn't intend to retreat.

Because the more miraculous vision there is, the more it proves that something terrible is about to happen on the summit.

For this, Jiang Heng was full of expectations.

……

rumbling...

The blood-red Jieyun above Venerable Lingxi's head began to roll non-stop.

The muffled thunder in the meantime also intensified.

It made him lose his mind for a while.

Although there is no magic weapon and elixir to fight against the robbery in advance.

But as an old monk who has practiced for thousands of years, he still has some low-level spiritual weapons.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

At this moment, Venerable Lingxi, a poor skinny camel, took off a crystal clear bracelet from his wrist with a bitter face.

Then he began to close his eyes and chant the mantra.

In the next second, a dazzling white light lit up on the bracelet.

The white light didn't last long, only about ten seconds.

When the white light dissipated, dozens of ordinary spirit weapons with different appearances but not very good appearance appeared on the ground.

Picking up a rusty bronze sword casually, Venerable Lingxi sighed helplessly.

"Oh, if I knew today, why bother. Last month, Junior Brother Yunlongzi said that he wanted to exchange a bottle of Nine-turn Returning God Pill for my Qingyue Fengming Sword. I didn't agree, but now it seems that it is extremely stupid. "

"What's the use of this spirit-breaking weapon that can't even reach a fairy weapon? Can it resist lightning for me? I'm afraid it will collapse before the tribulation thunder falls, right?"

"A mistake, it's a huge mistake. I don't even have a bottle of pills with me, so if I get injured later, how can I heal quickly?"

"Could it be that my life is about to die?" Thinking about it, a pessimistic thought rose in Venerable Lingxi's heart.

"Now if I ask those old bastards to deliver medicine to me, they will definitely do it for free. But who can guarantee that they are not here to laugh at me and collect my body by the way?" Lord Lingxi shook his head. , eyes gradually filled with crystal tears.

He looked up at the sky, and suddenly let out a long and stern cry: "Oh my God! What crime did I, Venerable Lingxi, do? You want to play me like this? In terms of cultivation, that old nun who killed the first master She's a hundred times stronger than me, why don't you go to her? Why don't you come to me, this little scum? I'm really %￥#@...&@"

Crack... boom...

Accompanied by a series of extremely unpleasant scolding voices, Jie Yun, who was as red as blood, was obviously a little unhappy.

If it could speak, it would definitely point at Venerable Lingxi's nose and yell: "Well, you are a human monk. It is your honor that Ben Jieyun chose you. No matter how many monks ask for it, you can't ask for it. How dare you scold me now! ? Believe it or not, I will chop you into ashes in minutes?"

It seems that the energy has been accumulated enough.

It was also as if the blasphemy of Venerable Lingxi completely offended the power of heaven and earth.

Anyway, after he finished cursing, he was still counting spirit weapons on the ground with a bitter face, and a tribulation thunder as thick as a hair struck down silently.

The target is directly aimed at Lord Lingxi’s Tianling Gaier.

Zi la la!
The flowing long hair on the top of Venerable Lingxi's head seemed to be charged with static electricity, and it exploded slightly in the surrounding area, and then immediately returned to its original state.

Regarding this, the latter seemed to be unaware of it, and was still busy with lowered head, preparing to use the spiritual weapon in his hand to set up a simple defensive circle.

However, in the next second, a numbness, like an electric shock, spread from the body and radiated towards the limbs.

In the blink of an eye, the numbness of the whole body turned into tingling pain, and then to the severe pain that penetrated to the bone marrow.

Immediately, Venerable Lingxi opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head and shouted in horror: "Fuck me! You don't even say hello? Do you want to be so cheating?"

Crack... boom...

Responding to Venerable Lingxi was the second terrifying tribulation thunder.

This time Jie Lei was much thicker than the previous one, already as thick as a baby's arm.

In the meantime, the frightening energy has also increased a lot.

It can be seen from this that the robbery thunders produced in the robbery cloud are thicker and stronger than the other.

By the time the seventh tribulation thunder hits, God knows what scale it will develop into?
Facing the second tribulation thunder, the fear on Venerable Lingxi's face has faded a lot.

Instead, it was replaced by an angry expression.

No matter what, he is also a strong man of the sixth-grade Heaven Sighting Realm.

You're doing a sneak attack without even saying hello?
I'm simply sorry for your status as Tianjie.

Old iron, price drop, understand?

(End of this chapter)