The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Wanhao's old heart lifted even higher.

Of course, he was not the only one who was concerned. The Jindan monks present had all watched Gu Changhuan grow up, and they all had close and close relationships with each other. Now seeing Gu Changhuan standing at the moment of life and death that determines fate, one by one I even held my breath.

Even Gu Shining couldn't help but tighten the formation disk in his hand.

The glow in the sky didn't care what the Gu family monks thought, it was still spreading and expanding.

The glow spread for a full quarter of an hour, covering most of the Qianlong Mountain Range.

In Qianlongfang City, many monks looked at the colorful glow and marveled. Some of them were brave enough to leave the city directly and wanted to explore it.

Some monks who had seen the world were amazed.

"In this Qianlong Mountain Range, someone is actually condensing Nascent Soul!"

On the Jiucang Mountain at the other end of the Qianlong Mountain Range, in the Xiaoyuan.

Gu Changhuan opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and his aura was stronger than ever.

I saw him standing up, and with a flash of figure, he appeared in the sky above Xiaoyuan.

He looked up, and the glow in the sky had stopped spreading. Now, he could hear the faint sound of thunder.

Then, accompanied by bursts of thunder, the glow suddenly changed color, and the purple and gold tribulation thunder rolled among the tribulation clouds, seeming to rush down at any time!

And the center of the calamity cloud is none other than Gu Changhuan!

The pressure of Jie Yun was so great that even Jindan cultivators like Gu Xuanzhan felt a little out of breath, let alone other cultivators of the Gu family.

At a place on Jiucang Mountain, Gu Changqing stood in front of his cave, looking at the calamity clouds in the sky, with a fierce sword intent exuding from his body.

On the other side, Gu Changde took out several formations and covered himself in them.

Not far from Xiaoyuan, lightning flashed around Chi Jin, resisting the raging momentum of thunder.

At the same time, the twins were sitting cross-legged on the ground, running their skills.

And most of the same scenes are happening everywhere on Jiucang Mountain.

However, while everyone was resisting Lei Jie's oppressive momentum, they couldn't help but raise their heads and stare at Gu Changhuan in the center of Jie Yun.

Thunder Tribulation rolled around for a while, and finally gathered enough strength. A golden thunder about a foot thick suddenly struck Gu Changhuan's head!

This golden light was so dazzling that Gu Changhuan narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck directly!

Gu Wanhao and others' hearts suddenly rose to their throats!

Fighting the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation with bare hands!

Simply unheard of!

In desperation, Gu Wanhao was about to fly away, but was stopped by Gu Xuanzhan.

He said anxiously:

"Uncle Twenty-one!

The Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation can split even mountains. Immortal cultivators are not immortals yet. How can their flesh-and-blood body resist the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation!

I'll go over now and gather some magic weapons. Maybe I can save Chang Huan's life from the Nascent Soul Tribulation! "

At this moment, a deafening thunder sounded.

Gu Xuanzhan held Gu Wanhao's shoulders, pointed at Gu Changhuan, and said:

"Look."

Gu Wanhao regained some sense and looked at Gu Changhuan.

I noticed that Gu Changhuan was shaking his hands quickly.

It looked like he had been electrocuted.

There was no flesh and blood, not even the hair was messed up.

Gu Wanhao was stunned for a moment.

Others were also stunned.

Although Gu Xuanzhan understood that Gu Wanhao was careless and confused, he still said in a deep voice:

“As you know, Chang Huan, this kid, never does anything he’s not sure about;

Moreover, this is the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation!

Even if we old guys get together, what can we do!

I'm afraid it was chopped into ashes before I even got close.

You should all calm down, believe in Chang Huan, and believe in yourselves. After all, Chang Huan is the child we have carefully raised. "

The few people present were all in their 200s or 300s. After being lectured by Gu Xuanzang for a long time, they all lowered their heads and reflected for a while, and then continued to look up and stare at Gu Changhuan as he went through the tribulation. ŴŴŴ.

After the first heavenly tribulation, the thunder tribulation rolled over, but the second thunder tribulation did not fall immediately.

Gu Changhuan stood in mid-air. After opening and clenching his right hand two or three times, he braced himself to prepare for the second catastrophe.

This first lightning strike hit my body with a numbing sensation, which was really "bone-crushing" in a physical sense.

The bad thing is that he has thick skin and strong bones, so he didn't suffer any damage, not even the skin was broken.

However, Gu Changhuan did not despise the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation because of this.

The three thunder tribulations of Nascent Soul are inherently more severe than the last.

According to common sense, the power of this second tribulation will be much greater than the first one, so Gu Changhuan did not dare to be careless.

Just as Gu Changhuan was thinking about it, the second lightning disaster appeared above Gu Changhuan's head like a wild horse, accompanied by a sound that shook the sky.

Gu Changhuan was startled, a spiritual light protected his head, he clenched his fist and struck forward again!

With this punch, Gu Changhuan's entire arm was instantly numb!

But outsiders saw that after the second Lei Qi, which was three feet wide, and Gu Changhuan's fist, which was less than three inches long, collided head-on, it instantly turned into little bits of spiritual energy and dissipated.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan's scalp was numb after being struck by lightning. He jumped a little and looked at his fist, which had a piece of broken skin and bones visible. With a thought, the granulation grew crazily. In less than three breaths, the skin on his hand It was restored to its original state.

At this time, Gu Changhuan could feel that some of the remaining power of the thunderstorm seemed to stimulate his meridians, causing the entire meridians to expand a bit.

Gu Changhuan, who had tasted the sweetness, became energetic and prepared to face the last catastrophe.

Perhaps because the two thunderbolts failed to do anything to Gu Changhuan, the thunderclouds rolled several times faster than before, and the momentum became more terrifying.

Seeing this, Gu Changhuan prepared to sacrifice a few magic weapons to resist the thunderbolt if he could not defeat it.

Spending money to avoid disaster!

As long as he can successfully condense the Nascent Soul, this is more cost-effective than buying and selling.

Here, Gu Changhuan was calculating, but the thunderbolt above his head quietly released a purple-gold thunderbolt less than an inch thick!

The purple-gold thunderbolt shot out silently from the thundercloud, and in a flash, it hit Gu Changhuan's back!

When Gu Changhuan noticed it, the third thunderbolt was less than half an inch away from his back!

He didn't have time to think about anything, and almost instinctively summoned the body armor. At the same time, the body protection aura flashed, and he also tried his best to turn sideways!

The protective aura was instantly shredded by the third thunderbolt, and even the fourth-grade top-grade armor was gouged with a big hole!

Fortunately, in the blink of an eye, Gu Changhuan had already turned sideways.

Gu Changhuan only felt a pain in his left arm, and then a numbness. He was knocked hundreds of meters away. When he reacted, he only felt his left hand was warm.

He looked down and saw that his left arm and hand were all covered in blood.

As for the outside of the arm, it was black, and if you smelled it carefully, you could still smell the smell of burning.

"Damn it!

This thunderbolt can be like this, it's not so bad to cheat people!"

Gu Changhuan rarely cursed.