Chapter 3893: 3893 Fatty White's Success
Chapter 3893 3893 Fatty White’s Success
The three major sword sects went up and down. It was only that he and Gu Fenghua met the earliest and witnessed more miraculous births in her body, so they trusted her most.
"Yes, with Uncle Gu here, no matter who it is, everyone will be able to make the promotion. We have to hurry up, and we must not lose money." Shi Yingyan nodded and speeded up again.
"What a strong six heavenly tribulations!" Even Shi Yingyan and others who were hundreds of miles away could feel the terrible six heavenly tribulations. Outside the cave, Duan Qingyun's feelings were of course even more obvious. His expression has also become more solemn.
Thinking of the suffering he had suffered in the past, in an instant, he had a thought of giving up. But soon, this idea was resolutely dispelled by him.
For the Cangchen Saint Rune, he has been waiting for thousands of years. During this period, he didn't know how much effort and hard work he had put in. How could he just give up?
Just like what Chang Aotian said, those who can save their lives in that world-destroying catastrophe and rank among the emperors, who are not the generation with extraordinary disposition, even the most despised eldest grandson Luocang, said The determination of the will and the perseverance of the mind are actually far from comparable to those of ordinary and strong, not to mention Duan Qingyun, who is young and famous, and whose strength is still higher than that of the grandson Luocang?
"Such a tyrannical six heavenly tribulations, whether you can survive it or not, even if you successfully promoted, it is nothing more than the first rank of Emperor Sage. Even if the real combat power exceeds the cultivation base, no matter how strong it is, how strong can it go? , Can you still be afraid that he will not succeed! If it was not a coincidence in the past, if the strong had repeatedly helped them, they would never have survived until now. This time, who saved them again?" Duan Qingyun muttered coldly. , The habitual sneer appeared on his face again, and he continued to make handprints quickly.
He said this to himself, no matter who fell into his ears, I’m afraid he would take it seriously. Gu Fenghua and others were able to escape from Duan Qingyun’s subordinates time and time again. Generally speaking, they were mostly lucky. Although they have improved now, their strength is no more than the fifth rank of Emperor Sage. No matter how strong the real combat power is, they will never Perhaps better than Duan Qingyun, one of the eighteen emissaries of the Promise Sacred Heaven, if there is no one to help, it would be a blessing to be able to save his life under his hands. Why should Duan Qingyun worry about the sky.
Unfortunately, this time, Duan Qingyun was wrong, very wrong.
"Om..." The pleasant fairy sound sounded again.
In an instant, tears of joy were shed in the eyes of Gu Fenghua and others.
Ling clouds turn rain, spring back to the earth.
Under the drizzle of rain, the white fat man's wounds all over his body quickly healed, the bright red blood on the holy robe quietly dissipated and became spotless, and the pale complexion also returned to ruddy, showing infinite vitality.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, that chubby face seems to have become thinner, and the spirit of the holy robe Qingwu is flying, and it actually means something like Yushu is in the wind.
Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is the leakage of his vitality and the wonderful rhythm produced by resonance with the heaven and the earth-that is the aura that the emperor sage can only possess.
At the same time, two golden holy beads appeared between his eyebrows, and two holy soul beads with the same golden light flickered around his body behind him.
Successful, Fatty Bai finally succeeded in being promoted to Emperor Sage, and like Lor En Ye Wu Se, he was also directly promoted to the second rank of Emperor Sage from the Ninth Stage of Heavenly Sage.
What is more gratifying is that, without the prohibition of the day and place, there will be no shackles in his future cultivation. Compared to the past, it can be described as a flat river!
Fatty Bai himself also burst into tears with excitement, looked at Gu Fenghua and others, bowed deeply.
If it were not for Gu Fenghua to rack his brains and painstaking efforts to help him refine the three ancient Qidans, if it were not for everyone to burn the power of the holy source at the last moment and go all out to help him break the prohibition of the day, he would never be promoted to the emperor. Nine out of ten lives are not guaranteed.
(End of this chapter)
