Chapter 227 Yuanying Heavenly Tribulation

Maybe Patriarch Haofeng wanted to talk to his son in private!

Although Qi Zhi never said his identity, and Patriarch Haofeng did not directly express it, he was personally led into Haoran Sect by Patriarch Haofeng. In the first few years after coming to Haoran Sect, Qi Zhi lived directly on the Saint Peak. A few years later, Qi Zhi built his foundation and moved away from the Saint Peak;

In addition to Patriarch Haofeng, Patriarch Ranyu was also very kind to Qi Zhi;

So as for his identity, the older monks of Haoran Sect could more or less guess something, but since the two ancestors did not say it directly, they also pretended not to know, and rarely talked about it in private.

Therefore, some young monks of Haoran Sect and outsiders also thought that Qi Zhi was only the head of the Yingke Peak, and no one investigated why Qi Zhi, a monk in the Purple Mansion period, could become one of the twelve peaks of Haoran Sect.

On this side, after He Yue Zhenren left, Hao Feng Zhenren looked at Qi Zhi and said earnestly:

"Although your talent is not as good as Yi Dao, you also have dual spiritual roots, which is much stronger than me and your mother.

When you were young, you stayed in the marrow washing pool for a period of time. Your meridians are much wider than ordinary cultivators. With the support of me and your mother, you will have the day of forming a baby sooner or later. So you don't have to be disappointed."

Qi Zhi smiled

"Father, you think too much, I just said it casually.

As for forming a baby, in addition to external forces, it also depends on personal fate. Even Brother Feng, didn't he choose to close the baby in seclusion after finding his own fate?"

At this time, there were no outsiders, and no one dared to pry into the privacy of the Yuanying Patriarch. The old ancestor Hao Feng and Qi Zhi were more comfortable talking.

"When you insisted on moving away from Saint Peak, your mother and I couldn't persuade you, so we let you do it;

Fortunately, you didn't delay your cultivation because of this. I think your aura should have been at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion for several years. Why haven't you condensed the golden elixir yet?

Could it be that He Yue didn't condense the golden elixir for you?"

Ancestor Haofeng said at the end, his tone became serious.

Qi Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry

"Father, what are you talking about? The sect master is an old man of Haoran Sect. It was he who helped me choose the cave for me when I moved away from Saint Peak!

Although you and mother have been in seclusion for many years and don't care about trivial matters, you are the pillars of Haoran Sect after all. How dare the sect master treat me badly?

The sect master gave me the golden elixir a long time ago, but I haven't taken it yet.

You also know that the method I practice is unusual, and I must find a suitable time to condense the elixir. If the timing is not right, it will affect the future path, so it is better not to condense the elixir.

I am only about 120 years old. I can wait for a few years, and I can also consolidate my foundation. "

"I see, you are right.

Speaking of which, I regret agreeing to let you practice that technique. After all, my Haoran Sect is not without other superior techniques..."

Ancestor Haofeng wanted to say something, but at this moment, the heavenly tribulation on the distant Saint Peak suddenly changed.

In an instant, a thunderous sound of thunder rang out of thin air, and a purple sky thunder nearly ten meters thick rushed straight to a cave on the Saint Peak with the momentum of destroying the world.

In the cave on the Saint Peak, Feng Yidao, who was dressed in purple, suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure flashed and appeared on the Saint Peak.

Feng Yidao clenched his hand out of thin air, and a dark and cold knife appeared in his hand. He swung the knife, and a knife light with a diameter of more than ten feet went straight to the sky thunder!

The moment the knife light and the thunder collided, the thunder suddenly exploded, and at the same time, the knife light also turned into a little spiritual light.

Everyone was shocked:

There are usually only three thunders in the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, and the power of the three thunders is greater than the other. Although the first thunder is the weakest, it is also difficult to deal with. How come the first thunder was so easily solved by Feng Yidao?

Gu Changhuan was amazed and focused his eyes on the knife in Feng Yidao's hand. This knife looks really good, simple and majestic, and looks very similar to the person who is crossing the tribulation.

Before the second thunder was brewed, Feng Yidao snorted coldly and swung a shocking knife at the tribulation cloud!

Since the tribulation can strike him with thunder, why can't he swing the knife to cut the tribulation?

Gu Changhuan looked at it and exclaimed in his heart:

It is said that the sword cultivator is both domineering and arrogant, but he has never seen such an arrogant person.

The aura of this sword light was even stronger than before. The second thunder tribulation was formed just before the sword light slashed into the tribulation cloud, but before the second thunder tribulation could show its true power, it was shattered by the sword light.

Not only did he die before the second thunder tribulation could be accomplished, but even the tribulation cloud was injured by the sword light, and its area was reduced by a quarter.

However, the heavenly tribulation seemed to be angered by this sword. The tribulation cloud kept rolling and shrinking, and a huge thunder ball with a width of more than fifty feet gradually formed.

This huge thunder ball was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it;

The ancestor Haofeng couldn't help but change his face:

The spiritual energy contained in this last thunder tribulation was too much, almost equivalent to the full force of a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Can he block it with one sword?

Qi Zhi also felt this terrifying aura, and he couldn't help but step back half a step.

Patriarch Haofeng waved his sleeves, and a golden glow protected Qi Zhi. Then Patriarch Haofeng took out a formation disk and activated the formation on the Saint Peak. At the same time, a green light flew out from his sleeve.

A talisman flew towards Feng Yidao. After the talisman flew to the position where Feng Yidao was, it suddenly turned into a little spiritual light. At the same time, Feng Yidao felt that the surrounding thunder attribute spiritual energy was suppressed a lot.

He couldn't help but look at Ancestor Haofeng.

Ancestor Haofeng nodded with satisfaction when he saw this. This was a powerful weapon he unexpectedly obtained to deal with catastrophes and thunder-attribute spells. He had already used it twice before, with great results.

Knowing that this was Master Haofeng's method, Feng Yida smiled, and he channeled all his true energy into the knife in his hand.

The moment the thunder ball was activated, the knife in Feng Yidao's hand suddenly magnified several times, and then he faced the third thunder tribulation with an aura that cut off the world!

The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy caused by the collision of two huge spiritual energy pushed everyone back several meters. The spiritual plants on several nameless peaks around Saint Peak were turned into powder, and even the size was reduced by one-third. First, the formation of Saint Peak was also affected by the battle between Tianlei and Feng Yidao, causing the aura to dim.

The wind caused by the fluctuation of spiritual energy made Gu Changhuan unable to open his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a dark space crack nearly a hundred feet long and one foot wide at the place where Lei Jie and Dao had met. The crack was visible to the naked eye. The speed gradually decreases, and it is estimated that it will be completely healed in less than a quarter of an hour.

This last blow actually tore the space apart!