Martial Inverse

The strength of Heaven's Punishment Thunder Tribulation is closely related to the object of crossing the Tribulation. From the perspective of Gusu Ziheng's Tian Jie, his talent and strength can be regarded as the first among all.

That Jieyun's posture seemed to have no way for people to survive at all, and the coercion was mighty, as if the sky had collapsed.

After seeing Gusu Ziheng's catastrophe, many Qi refiners who went through the catastrophe looked terrified.

Compared with Gusu Ziheng's catastrophe, their catastrophe is no less than a small insignificance.

"Ruthless, really ruthless enough, can't compare, can't compare..."

Some Qi refiners who had crossed the catastrophe shook their heads and stayed away from Gusu Ziheng. Apart from being jealous of Gusu Ziheng's talent, the most important thing was that they were afraid of being hurt by Chi Yu.

Originally, parrying his own Heavenly Tribulation was already difficult enough, but if he was taken care of by Gusu Ziheng's Heavenly Tribulation, he would really have no way out.

Many monks fled in fright, only Gusu Ziheng was left alone. At this moment, he was looking at the punishment from the Nine Heavens, and wanted to scold his mother quickly...

But he doesn't have the courage now, and the power of fear of the catastrophe has increased a little for no reason.

Gusu Ziheng looked at other people's catastrophes, and then at his own, feeling extremely wronged.

The grievances are the grievances. Since eating Suzaku meat, the realm has forcibly broken through to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, so one should be mentally prepared for the crossing of the catastrophe.

The bewilderment in Gusu Ziheng's eyes faded away, and was completely replaced by a look of determination. The natal flying sword circled around him, dragging a faint aura of aura, like a flying fish frolicking in the air, extraordinarily agile.

In the distance, Feng Hao, Sun Wukong and Nanjieling never left Gusu Ziheng.

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation brought by this kid was too unusual, even Feng Hao almost gave birth to a love of money.

Those who can create such a vision during the Tribulation Transcending Period are absolutely extraordinary.

Crack!

A thunderbolt as bright as daylight struck, and a crack was blasted in the ground. Gusu Ziheng was in the crack, with a flying sword on his feet, and the flying sword of life was suspended three feet above his head. The tip of the sword was slightly blunt at this moment.

The sword finger of Gusu Ziheng's right hand trembled slightly, and he survived the first wave of thunder.

Rumble!

The first wave of thunder ends without any rest,

Directly and quickly brewing the second tribulation thunder.

Before Gusu Ziheng adjusted his spiritual power, the sky suddenly lit up, and then there was a loud thunder, and the thunder penalty struck Gusu Ziheng's head again.

"rise!"

Gusu Ziheng concentrated on controlling the natal flying sword to resist the thunder punishment.

However, after all, it was the lightning punishment of the power of heaven and earth, and Gusu Ziheng's natal flying sword was directly broken into three pieces under the second lightning tribulation.

puff!

Gusu Ziheng also suffered a heart attack at the moment when the natal flying sword broke, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The mental state also quickly weakened.

"Not good!"

Sun Wukong muttered softly.

Gusu Ziheng, after all, has just entered the tribulation stage, the means of manipulating the flying sword and the comprehensive ability in all aspects cannot be compared with the real strong in the tribulation stage, the current situation is very bad.

Gusu Ziheng also understood very well, his natal flying sword was broken, and his heart veins were also injured. He had almost nothing he could use to resist the catastrophe.

"Is this my destiny?"

Gusu Ziheng didn't want to accept his fate, but in the face of God's punishment, everything seemed futile.

His Thunder Tribulation is too powerful, it is several times more powerful than others, how can he resist the third Heaven's Punishment?

Gusu Ziheng's eyes suddenly turned to the direction where Feng Hao and the others were, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

After finally getting a great opportunity, his cultivation has soared to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the future situation of Guiyuan Sword Sect is very good, but if he just dies like this, it will be too worthless.

Gusu Ziheng looked at Feng Hao and Monkey King eagerly, looking very pitiful.

Feng Hao and Sun Wukong didn't speak, they didn't want to take the risk because God punished them.

It's not that they are worried about themselves, but that if they make a move, there will be even greater changes in Gusuzi Hengdu Jie.

"It all depends on luck..."

Feng Hao shook his head lightly, this is Gusu Ziheng's fate, whether he can make it through or not depends on himself.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to use the golden cudgel to resist the punishment from heaven, but when he saw Feng Hao shaking his head, he immediately dismissed this idea, and then showed a helpless expression.

Nan Jieling seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, and said seriously, "This kid is very talented, are you really planning to just miss it?"

Feng Hao glanced at Nanjieling and said, "This is the calamity he must go through."

"Anyway, you are also the master of the world, there is nothing you can do?"

The Southern Realm Spirit didn't believe that Feng Hao would see death without saving him. The talent shown by Gusu Ziheng was qualified even in its eyes. As long as he practiced more, he would definitely become a new generation of sword immortals in the future.

"This is not my world..." Feng Hao shook his head and said.

Nan Jieling shrugged, Feng Hao didn't make a move, as half of Feng Hao's thugs, he was determined but powerless.

It itself is a soul body, if it dares to touch these things, it is estimated that even it will have to go through the baptism of Heaven's Punishment and Thunder Tribulation.

Gusu Ziheng's heart is almost broken. Feng Hao and Sun Wukong have no plans to make a move. Whether he can live to see the sun tomorrow is still unknown...

Crack!

At this moment, the third tribulation thunder went through a longer period of preparation, and finally arrived as scheduled, carrying an incomparably terrifying coercion, tearing apart the sky.

"Fight!"

Gusu Ziheng was desperate, clenched his teeth and let out a roar, and once again sacrificed the broken natal flying sword, and rushed up against the lightning.

However, in just an instant, the flying sword with only the hilt left was completely reduced to powder, drifting with the wind between the sky and the earth.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Gusu Ziheng's body was struck by the lightning penalty, and it turned into ashes in just an instant.

He ended up in the same fate as his original flying sword.

"Young Sect Master!"

Several other Guiyuanzong disciples who had crossed the Thunder Punishment Heaven Realm suddenly shouted hysterically.

The young sect master is dead, how will they explain to the sect?

"That guy failed..."

"Fortunately, my talent is not strong, otherwise, I would end up similar to the Gusu kid."

Seeing this scene, the other Qi practitioners sighed and secretly rejoiced that they did not become the same monster as Gusu Ziheng.

Why!

Feng Hao sighed lightly, after all, the Heaven Punishment Thunder Tribulation was too powerful, Gusu Ziheng had just entered the Transcendence Tribulation Stage not long ago, how could he parry the triple Thunder Punishment?

But soon, Feng Hao's eyes fell on Nan Jieling, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

The Southern World Spirit was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Feng Hao, and always felt that Feng Hao's sinful hands were reaching out to it again.

First, eat Suzaku meat, what are you going to do this time?

"What are you looking at me for?" Nanjie Ling said dully.

Feng Hao looked at Nanjieling with a smile, and said seriously: "The Nascent Soul of this little Gusu guy is still here..."

The corner of Nan Jieling's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "You won't let the deity pull out this kid's Nascent Soul, and then...rescue him?"