Chapter 1634: Overcoming Thunder Tribulation Again

The Setting Sun faction.

Those inhuman female cultivators who were tortured by the monks of the Blood Demon Sect quickly recovered from their injuries under the treatment of Ning Qi's fairy spirit, but it is impossible for them to be traumatized in their hearts. After recovering in a short time, Lei Wenjuan took them down to rest, and the others turned and left after looking at Ning Qi curiously. In the hall, only Ning Qi and Wu Yin were left.

"Brother Ning, thank you for your kindness."

Wu Yin looked at Ning Qi and said seriously.

"My brother, why are you being so polite? Back in the inner domain, the monks of the Greedy Wolf Sect wanted to kill me. Didn't you help me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

A flash of memory flashed in Wu Yin's eyes. In Ning Qi's memory, this incident was not too long ago, but in Wu Yin's memory, it was nearly four thousand years ago, which is really far away. .

Thinking of Ning Qi, who couldn't even defeat the monks in the immortal realm, and now he can suppress the blood demon sect lord that he couldn't defeat with a wave of his hand, Wu Yin sighed in his heart. In the fight in the mainland, it was fully revealed, and it was still so strong in the past thousands of years.

"Brother Ning, with your current cultivation, I'm afraid you are already the Creator of the Three Tribulations?"

Wu Yin asked curiously.

"No, it's just the second calamity."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Haha! Doesn't that mean that you and I are in the same realm? Although I can't compete with you in combat power, at least this makes me feel quite relieved."

Wu Yin couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the Setting Sun Sect, and a golden thunder dragon was cruising in it. Some disciples found out about this situation and rushed to report it.

"What? The vortex? The golden thunder dragon? Who wants to cross the tribulation in my Setting Sun faction?"

Wu Yin took a breath, and then he quickly looked at Ning Qi, only to find that Ning Qi had disappeared into the hall, Wu Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he galloped out. Several disciples also came out one after another, standing behind Wu Yin, looking at the figure in front of him with some horror and curiosity.

The breath from the vortex in the sky made Wu Yin feel terrified, and the rest of the setting sun disciples felt even more uncomfortable, only feeling that there was a huge stone pressing hard on their hearts.

"Brother Ning is going to cross the catastrophe?"

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Lei Wenjuan and the others rushed out, and they didn't understand the vortex in the sky. Cultivators in the immortal state are not even qualified to suffer thunder disasters. Naturally, they don't know that in the creation state, every time they advance, they have to go through the horror of life and death. Baptism!

Ning Qi sat cross-legged, and the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill in his body was running crazily, ready to meet the thunder calamity.

"Stand back, all of you! Don't come within five miles of this place!"

Wu Yin let out a low cry, and retreated together with the disciples of the Setting Sun Sect. They stood in the distance, looking at Ning Qi with some worry, especially Wu Yin. He knew how terrible the Creator's thunder calamity was, and he could break through To the Creator of the Second Tribulation, it is an adventure, and the two Thunder Tribulations have been weakened to varying degrees, otherwise, before breaking through to the Creator of the First Tribulation, it is estimated that he would have been bombarded and killed by the Thunder Tribulation to scum!

Now Ning Qi is the Creator of the Second Tribulation and the Creator of the Third Tribulation, and the Thunder Tribulation he encountered must be at least 50% stronger than the Thunder Tribulation he encountered before!

"I don't know if Brother Ning is ready...Why is he sitting on the ground?..."

Wu Yin's eyes are full of worry, but outsiders can't help a monk to cross the catastrophe, he can only rely on himself, and even if there is a defensive spirit weapon, it is useless, it can only increase the power of the thunder catastrophe, only the ghost weapon and a few Only the treasures of heaven and earth that can be used to cross the catastrophe can weaken the power of the thunder catastrophe!

"The Creator Thunder Tribulation?"

"The Creator who supported the Setting Sun Sect just now encountered a thunder calamity? He was already so terrifying before. If he survives this thunder calamity, how terrible will it be?"

"I've heard that the Creator's thunder calamity is a matter of life and death every time. Many Creators could have lived for millions of years, but in the end, some of them only lived for hundreds of thousands of years. They were not beheaded by the enemy, but He died under the thunder calamity!"

"If this person fails to cross the tribulation, I don't think Wu Yin, the patriarch of the Setting Sun Sect, will be able to laugh for long. The Tianxin Sect will definitely not allow this hidden danger to exist forever!"

Some monks who hadn't gone far were attracted back by the breath of Lei Jie. They all looked at Ning Qi and communicated in low voices. There were more than a dozen creators from major sects who came after seeing the vortex in the sky. There was a look of lingering fear on their faces. The lowest cultivation level of this group of suzerains was half-step good fortune, and the highest was the second-kalpa creator. Except for half-step good fortune, the rest of them had experienced the horror of thunder calamity.

"Elder Nangong."

They suddenly found a purple-clothed female cultivator beside them, and hurriedly saluted.

"Free gift."

Nangong Ruozi nodded lightly, and then her gaze fell on Ning Qi, with a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, "Why is this son sitting through the robbery? Could it be that he has no confidence to survive the robbery and has given up?"

Thinking of this, a gleam of joy flashed in Nangong Ruozi's eyes. Just now, he was worried about whether this person would help Wu Yin to get ahead. If this person died under the thunder disaster, this worry could be eliminated.

There are more and more golden dragons in the vortex, and finally they start to fuse together, turning into a huge golden dragon that even monks hundreds of miles away can feel the palpitations of the golden dragon. The golden dragon suddenly roared and rushed towards Ning Qi.

boom!

The surrounding dust and smoke surged up hundreds of feet high, and the world was instantly covered by dust and smoke, making it difficult for everyone to see whether Ning Qi withstood the thunder calamity or was smashed into ashes by the thunder calamity.

"Sovereign, will senior be all right?"

Lei Wenjuan looked worried, and the rest of the Setting Sun sect disciples were also very worried. Ning Qi saved them this time and became brothers with the suzerain. With such an existence, they really don't want each other to die under the thunder disaster!

"Don't worry, my brother is a cockroach, and it's not so easy to die."

Wu Yin comforted him. In fact, he didn't know the truth in his heart. The vortex in the sky gradually dissipated. At the same time, the dust and smoke covering the world gradually fell to the ground, and a shadowy figure appeared inside. .

"Is he still alive?"

Everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.

"How can this be!"

When Ning Qi's figure clearly appeared in front of everyone, the creators who had experienced the thunder disaster roared in their hearts.

The corner of Wu Yin's mouth rose slightly, "I just said, my brother doesn't die so easily."

Apart from the disheveled hair, scorched face, and gray clothes on Ning Qi's body, he was breathing smoothly at the moment, and there was a faint flash of thunder on his body.

"Cultivation? He practiced under the thunder disaster?"

Nangong Ruozi watched this scene dumbfounded.