This is what cultivating immortals is like

New Year's Eve.

The capital was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, the lights were dimmed everywhere, firecrackers were heard everywhere, and the whole city was filled with excitement.

Immortal cultivators claim to be free from the secular world, but they are inevitably misunderstood by the world of mortals. Especially the family of immortal cultivators who are inseparable from the secular world are too deeply involved. There are businesses everywhere, and few can stay alone.

Tonight was of great significance to Hu Er. Others fired cannons, but she fired thunder. Everyone was happy, but she was the only one who was struck by lightning.

In the land of the abyss, a lone shadow stands erect.

The place she chose to overcome the tribulation was far away from the capital. She was fully prepared and could not imagine the possibility of failure.

This is sure!

Rumble————

The clouds were rolling, the roar was endless, the air flow was rising high, and was pressed in all directions by the thick black cloud bed.

Unlike the Taifu who was deeply afraid of his own inner demons, Hu Er, like most monks, was even more afraid of the power of heaven, so the four consecutive heavenly tribulations were all thunder tribulations.

She raised her head and looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with blue light and mist. The previous three thunder tribulations were more terrifying and deadly than the last. Without Lu Bei's help, she really didn't have much confidence to survive the tribulation today.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, thick thunder rolled down, and the hurricane swept up dust all over the sky. The fox held the earth in his hands and did not dare to be careless.

The Dark Cloud Thunder Snake moved quickly, and the thunder seemed to be attracted. It surged down like a tidal wave, poured in along the cracks in the abyss, and went straight to the location of Hu Er.

The electric arc was blazing, and countless thunder lights weaved a net, covering Hu Er layer by layer, with snake-shaped flashes in an endless stream.

Hu Er groaned and stepped on the ground with both feet. While dissipating part of the power of the lightning strike, he continuously attracted the power of the earth's thick soil to bless himself.

As a ground-type nine-tailed fox, it was not a problem for her to resist the previous thunder tribulations with her physical body.

But even so, the lightning lingered all over the body, and there was still a feeling of numbness in the muscles and bones.

The violent lightning strikes fell one after another, like sharp swords piercing the heaven and earth. The rhythm became more and more rapid, giving Hu Er no time to breathe. In just a moment, nine consecutive lightning strikes fell.

Starting from the tenth path, the thunder tribulation changed.

There is fire hidden in the thunder, and the power of God is far greater than before. This lightning strike alone is comparable to the previous nine combinations.

Hu Er let out a long breath, and endless light spots spread out from his whole body, depriving his body of earth energy to strengthen his body, and his body also entered the demonized posture of half human and half demon.

The figure is proud, with a white fox tail swaying behind her, her hair has turned to snow-white, and only a pair of fox eyes are still green.

No wonder the vixen is so notorious. Lu Bei transformed into a half-demon body, with sharp claws and a bird face, and even a pair of wings when necessary. Fox Er just grew a tail and dyed his hair white, giving him an alluring appearance rating No less, it adds a touch of coquettishness.

Eighteen thunderbolts fell behind, and the abyss canyon turned into a basin. A large amount of steam rose up from the scorching red stream, gathering into large numbers and rushing toward the low-lying areas.

Boom! ! !

Wild winds were everywhere. Starting from the nineteen thunderbolts, the power of heaven changed again. The strong wind seemed to descend from the sky, and it was powerful and unbridled, unleashing its power in all directions.

Hu Er touched the broken cassock on his body and looked up to the sky with a loud roar.

The white figure rises in the wind, its hundred-foot-long body dances with nine tails, and wisps of thick vitality come from all directions, turning into the Yangtze River and pouring into the body of the nine-tailed fox.

Three consecutive changes, the timing was precise, and the posture of calmly overcoming the tribulation was extremely relaxed. If there were no accidents, it was basically stable.

But nothing is accidental.

A sudden change occurred on the sidelines, and a figure slowly emerged from the void.

The man was about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, with short hair and deep eyes. He showed indifference to the nine-tailed fox without any emotion.

Zhu Xiuyun.

"It's actually you?!"

Hu Er looked at each other in surprise and thought a lot. The visitors might be Zhu He and Zhu Xian. It was also possible that Zhu Mu committed suicide. Even the Emperor Ji Sect spent a lot of money to find demon cultivators who were not afraid of death, but Zhu Xiuyun had never been with her. As expected.

"Why, the royal family and Huangji Sect are preparing to join forces due to pressure from Tianjian Sect?"

The nine-tailed fox spoke human words, while resisting the thunder tribulation, and at the same time he joked: "The Zhu family has been in civil strife for hundreds of years, and the reason for abandoning the past feud is actually because it is afraid of my son. It's funny, it's real."

"Sir, you are joking. The world of mortals is so difficult. Zhu is here just to help you overcome the calamity. He has no intention of adding insult to injury."

Zhu Xiuyun made a cold sound, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the twelve relics bloomed with light and rotated around him.

Hu Er's expression suddenly changed, but it was too late. He could only watch Zhu Xiuyun exude aura, and the twelve relics soared straight into the sky, submerging into the thunderclouds to provoke the power of heaven.

In the world of immortality, there is no saying that you can help your brothers when you are going through a tribulation. If you dare to go through a tribulation together, God will double it.

Therefore, monks in the Tribulation Stage are strong but fragile. If others have some thoughts, their cultivation will turn into ashes.

The thunder surrounds the Gangfeng, and the crystal stream of light seems to have awakened some kind of will. It roars with countless thunder sounds, manifesting a thousand-foot-long nine-tailed fox, crushing the earth around the canyon, first cutting off the power of the earth element, and then rumbling towards it. Fox two.

The nine-tailed fox suffered a heavy blow, and Bai Xue's fur turned black for a moment. He raised his head to the sky and spit out a puff of black smoke. He was defeated by the mighty divine prison and lay prone on the ground unable to move.

Zhu Xiuyun looked at all this indifferently, his eyes flashing with struggle.

He snorted coldly, turned around and left. There were thirty-six of Hu Er's four levels of thunder tribulations, and now it was only the nineteenth one. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't escape from being destroyed by one.

The overall situation is decided!

The moment he turned around, Zhu Xiuyun stopped and looked at the man blocking his path, making fist seals with his hands in his sleeves.

"Sect Master Lu is polite, but you are here to help Hu Er overcome the calamity?"

"With Your Excellency helping me, there is no need for Lu to do it himself!"

Lu Bei spoke heavily, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his expression was slightly strange: "Lu's godmother and the royal family have always cooperated happily, and Lu is no exception. I really can't figure out how much it cost the Emperor Ji Sect to let you make trouble? "

"Wu Zhou has his own national conditions here. It can't be explained in a few words. As long as Sect Master Lu knows, Zhu has no ill intentions towards you."

Thunder struck down the strong light, reflecting Zhu Xiuyun's figure darkly. A pair of Buddha's eyes were compassionate, and he said loudly: "Hu Er comes from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters and has a complicated life experience. Wu Zhou cannot bear her karma. It's not bad for Sect Master Lu to leave in time." a good thing."

"Okay, call your mother out, I will give her a new son, and we will be settled today."

Lu Bei stepped forward and snorted: "I forgot, your mother has been dead a long time ago, and I have no place to exert my efforts."

boom! ! !

The floating light flickered, and two golden figures collided.

During the collision between the fists, the magnificent energy soared infinitely, and the strong wind destroyed everything, setting off waves of dust like mountains, swallowing them far away in an instant.

"Not bad, a bit strong."

Lu Bei stepped forward, exerted force with one arm, and knocked Zhu Xiuyun away with one blow. His eyes locked on the flying figure, and he appeared behind him as if teleporting.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, golden light criss-crossed, and golden lines cut through the void, splitting the sky and the earth into pieces.

After a long time, the Void Cracks, which was a few beats slow, finally reacted. The darkness was twisted and entangled, and the vast aftermath was rampant, causing the power of the thunder to become even stronger.

The corner of Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he raised his arms to disperse the swallowing void: "Tonight is the Chinese New Year, but the capital is quite deserted. Lu can't bear to see this, and wants to go to the imperial city to set fire to it. If you stop me, I, better now.”

After saying that, the golden light went straight into the distance, so fast that there was no possibility for Zhu Xiuyun to catch up.

…

A land of thousands of miles passed by in an instant.

Lu Bei stood in the air, looking at the figure blocking the road ahead, and asked in surprise: "Zhu He?"

Of the two blockers, one is tall and tall, with a fierce and unruly appearance, and is indescribably domineering. The other's facial features are as clear as sculptures. He is an extremely handsome man, with a gleam in his eyes hidden in the darkness, and three qualities of his own. Distribute evil spirits.

The unruly IQ was Zhu Xian, whom Lu Bei had met. Judging from his position half back, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the evil man.

Huangji Sect, Zhuhe.

"I've heard the name of Sect Master Lu for a long time, but when I saw him today, I felt really evil."

Zhu He spoke slowly and said with a smile: "Tonight is auspicious and auspicious. Zhu wants to invite Sect Master Lu to have a drink and have a good time. I wonder what Sect Master Lu will do?"

"I don't have time, so I rush to the capital to kill people and set fire to them."

Lu Bei snorted angrily: "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you two as well."

"The capital is the centerpiece of Wuzhou, the place where the Zhu family has been passed down for thousands of years. Sect Master Lu is so angry, I forgive Zhu for not giving way."

Speaking of this, Zhu He raised his eyebrows and looked behind Lu Bei: "My brother is here. He protects the capital the most. Why don't Sect Leader Lu ask him what he thinks?"

Rumble————

Rolling red clouds came from the sky, and Buddha's light fell in the sky. A golden Buddha sat cross-legged and waved his palms to swat away the thunderous airflow.

When the Buddha's light falls on the palm, there are countless demon statues showing their teeth and claws. In the next second, the demon statues turn into Vajras, holding Buddhist instruments, connected with their breath, and manifesting the swastika seal.

The Buddha's voice preached, and the thunder continued, drowning out all the sounds in the world. The swastika seal was infinitely enlarged, as if it would not stop until it encompassed the entire world in its palm.

"It's the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand again. I keep doing this trick over and over again, and the price has already dropped."

Lu Bei's expression did not change. He was familiar with the routine of this move. He raised one arm, made a fist seal with his five fingers, and slammed into the sky like a giant hammer.

Boom! ! !

A sound of thunder rumbled across the heaven and earth, causing the mountains and rivers below to tremble, and the sounds of all things were silenced.

Even the eternally chanting Buddha's voice has no color at this moment.

The large swastika seal is broken and withered, a big hole is opened in the palm of the golden statue of the Buddha, and the golden color pours down from the sky. The heavy rain pours into the mountains and rivers, and the Buddha's light shines brightly in the sky.

"It's false and full of flaws. Let Mr. Lu teach you how to give a compassionate punch."

Lu Bei's figure flashed and he stepped in front of the Buddha. The halo of the white lotus platform under his feet was rhythmic. He reached out and grasped the void, causing the void to twitch and twist in chaos.

The next second, mountains of fist seals erupted.

The golden light and blood vibrated, speeding across the red clouds in the sky.

Under the golden light and rain of blood, the Buddha's eyebrows were cracked, and his big head was buzzing like a bell.

With the crackling sound, the cracks spread downwards, first the Buddha's head shattered in the trembling, then the chest and arms, until the entire body collapsed and disintegrated.

The golden light fragments turned into rain and fell to the ground like meteors.

"Vulnerable!"

Lu Bei's eyes swept across and locked onto Zhu He, whose smile remained unchanged: "Devil, it's your turn to get on your way."