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When the menacing sky thunder struck again, Hu Pochuan, who was full of morale, went forward without hesitation. Probably because the first wave of sky thunder just now resisted smoothly, and Fang Han did not stop it either.But he didn't expect that this time it was a real shipwreck in the gutter. The intensity of the second wave of thunder calamity was obviously much stronger than the first wave, but Fang Han's mind was shaken after resisting the first three thunderstorms. There is also a fishy sweetness overflowing from the room.Knowing that his body had reached its limit, Fang Han didn't dare to hold on, and hurriedly recalled Hu Pochuan, who was still a little unwilling.

After suffering a dark loss, he didn't dare to take the slightest care of the subsequent robbery. He first used various defensive talismans to build the first layer of defensive barriers around his body, and he didn't care about his heart, so he sacrificed a few of them. The magic weapon of defense, which was considered useful, faced Lei Yun.After careful consideration and no loopholes, Fang Han felt relieved.The heavenly thunders that fell one after another would not wait for the person who crossed the tribulation, and rushed towards the body of the person who crossed the tribulation aggressively without the obstruction of the amber river, but was stopped by various magic weapons released by Fang Han halfway.

It's just that before the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, these magic weapons, which are considered to be of high quality on weekdays, all became disposable items. It turned into fine powder and dissipated in the air.At this time, Fang Han didn't care about his heart, and resigned himself to playing the role of a boy who spreads money and avoids disaster.Most of the Taoist monks cross the catastrophe like this, probably because their bodies are not as strong as those of demon cultivators, Buddhist cultivators, or even human race cultivators.The strength of Taoist monks lies in the pure and powerful spiritual power and spells. Therefore, Fang Han did not have much experience before crossing the catastrophe, but he also bought a lot of magic weapons with the help of Fang Suwen and Li Mochen. It is the most expensive expense for a monk on his way to practice.

When the second wave of catastrophe passed, Fang Han took advantage of the gap between the accumulation of the third wave of thunder and lightning to have time to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. He frowned and looked at the darker sky than before. A wave of sky thunder must come from even more unkind people.Resigning to his fate, he sacrificed a new round of magic weapons that were destined to only be used once. Probably many of them were damaged before. Fang Han was numb. Here, they would probably laugh at Fang Han and say that Fang Han gave up on himself, right?

In any case, Fang Han didn't have to wait too long for the third wave of thunder disaster.Sure enough, one catastrophe is better than one catastrophe... Fang Han never thought that even at this tense moment of crossing the catastrophe, he would still be in the mood to joke and complain.Shrugging his shoulders quite speechlessly, although the third wave of thunder tribulation is powerful, it is not impossible to deal with it. Although Fang Han's situation is a bit dangerous, he survived it safely.

Seeing an opening in the middle of the thundercloud above, Fang Han knew that the last wave of catastrophe was coming.It is different from the aggressiveness of the previous rounds of catastrophe, one after another.At the end of the third round of thunder calamity, thunder clouds surged continuously, gathering towards the center of thunder calamity one after another, and a more ferocious thunder calamity was being formed.

Seeing this posture, Fang Han didn't dare to take it too seriously, he sacrificed all the magic weapons at the bottom of the box, and protected himself tightly.It's not that Fang Han's character is so cowardly and timid, but that under the catastrophe, everyone has only one chance. If there is a slight mistake, the light one will be reincarnated and rebuilt, and the severe one will be destroyed.Whether it is the former or the latter, it is not the result that Fang Han wants to see.

Fang Han didn't have to wait too long. The continuous lightning flashes from the clouds let Fang Han know that the thunder disaster might be just around the corner.

"Eh...this is?!" Not only Fang Han, but Li Mochen and Fang Suwen, who were standing not far away and guarding Fang Han's crossing tribulation, were also stunned by the huge thunder pillar that broke in.Fang Han's heart was a little chilled, and with a trembling mind, he hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapons that could be used one by one, knowing that he felt that the use of his spiritual consciousness had reached the limit. At this time, Fang Han was surrounded by strings of talismans. Almost forming a formation, and above the head are all auras from various protective magic weapons.

I had prepared as much as I could, but felt that it was not enough after all. I gritted my teeth and summoned the Amber River. If my life was gone, how could I have the opportunity to be afraid of the pain of this mental injury?

These actions only took place in a moment, and the realization of the youth was submerged by a white light. Fang Han couldn't help but smile wryly as he watched the defenses he set up were broken layer by layer.Quickly withdrew the traces of divine sense, and sacrificed some magic weapons without giving up, Fang Han felt that he had never been such a "local tyrant" in his life...but maybe this was the last time, he smiled wryly , but he knew that he would never give up until the last moment.

After the white light dissipated, Li Mochen and Fang Suwen, who were waiting outside, had their eyes reddened with anxiety. Seeing that the thundercloud was already dissipating, they couldn't wait in their panic.The two who had already lost their square inches quickly rushed forward with their swords. Fortunately, God didn't make fun of them this time.When the two rushed over, the young man smiled weakly at them, and then fell down straight.

Li Mochen hurriedly rushed up to support the person he was thinking about, and stuffed the life-saving pills he had prepared into Fang Han's mouth without hesitation. stop.Still in shock, he touched Fang Han's breath with trembling hands and felt the warmth between his fingers. The man who rarely had red eyes shed a tear at this moment and heaved a sigh of relief.

Ignoring the senior elders from Xianyun Sect who came to investigate, he hurriedly saluted and then escorted Fang Han to the nearest Feilai Peak.Because Fang Han crossed the catastrophe this time, Xiaozhufeng was baptized by the catastrophe, so no one can live in it at this time.But these are trivial matters, and Li Mochen, who is full of anxiety, naturally can't take care of them.Fang Suwen was worried about his son, and after saying hello to all his classmates, he followed Li Mochen and Fang Han's footsteps.

There was a lot of commotion when Fang Han was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage to cross the catastrophe, and the ending was so hasty, a group of elders looked at each other and smiled wryly.They who survived the catastrophe also knew the dangers in the mid-term, and seeing Fang Han's appearance, they really did get through.They were still filled with joy, but because the situation at this time was not suitable, they said goodbye to each other, and only waited for the people who returned to Feilai Peak to settle down before visiting.

There was a lot of commotion when Fang Han was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage to cross the catastrophe, and the ending was so hasty, a group of elders looked at each other and smiled wryly.They who survived the catastrophe also knew the dangers in the mid-term, and seeing Fang Han's appearance, they really did get through.They were still filled with joy, but because the situation at this time was not suitable, they said goodbye to each other, and only waited for the people who returned to Feilai Peak to settle down before visiting.

Fang Han's promotion to the Nascent Soul stage was too far away for a group of new disciples who happened to join the sect at this time.However, in view of the great power of the sky before, these little disciples still feel a little lingering fear when they think about it at this moment, even though they are far away from the place of crossing the catastrophe.Feeling hopeful again, Lin Qingyun did not know that the one who crossed the catastrophe this time happened to be his junior brother. He had already been in charge of the Xianyun Sect, he looked serious, looked at the group of young disciples who were still excited, and coughed slightly .Seeing this sullen elder of the sect along the way, these young disciples who had just started quickly stopped, but the look of excitement and anticipation on their faces still did not fade away.

"Junior brother Lin, is this the new disciple recruited this time?" A disciple in the deacon hall asked gently.Looking at the list and aptitudes of these disciples, I found that the best ones were no more than two spiritual roots, and there were no more than two people, and most of them were ordinary three-line spiritual roots.Not to mention single-line spiritual roots, there have been no children with single-line spiritual roots in the past few decades... The deacon disciples couldn't help sighing. What happened to the mortal world under the influence of qi?

"There is also one with the best qualifications, named Chen Ke. However, his parents were killed by monsters in a disaster. When we went, we only saved him and his sister. But that girl is a mortal, and Senior Sister Ning Xin is here. Once the woman is settled in Fangshi, bring him back." Lin Qingyun said. "Those monsters in the mortal world have become more and more arrogant in the past two years. Are they really deceiving me that there is no one in the cultivation world?" Lin Qingyun said angrily, and the deacon disciple also nodded in agreement, saying: "There are so many sects There is no lack of experts in the cultivation world, and they will not be allowed to go on rampant!" Changing the subject, he asked, "What kind of spiritual root is that child?" Ji, since the Heavenly Fissure, the demon energy has infiltrated into all aspects of the cultivation world, and the spiritual root aptitude of the children born has been more or less affected.

"Fire spiritual root." Mentioning this young man named Chen Ke, Lin Qingyun's mood gradually changed.The young man's angry expression became much gentler, and he said with some affection: "That child is a good one, so sensible and strong that it makes people feel distressed."

Judging by his reaction, he obviously accepted this young man named Chen Ke: "Looking at your posture of protecting yourself before entering the sect, I think Feilai Peak needs another junior brother?"

"Master has not accepted a disciple for many years, and I don't know if she will make an exception for Xiao Ke." No one knows Fang Suwen's temper better than these disciples of Fang Suwen, and Lin Qingyun was not sure at the moment.But I also want to bring Chen Ke to meet the other senior brothers first, and then I will speak up for Chen Ke. This young man is a good boy who is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. It is not necessarily true that his master will accept him as a closed disciple.. ....

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