Chapter 500: It’s All About Chance

Upper Bound.

The dark forbidden mountains.

This place is a famous forbidden place in the upper world. It is said that there are immortals living in seclusion in the mountains. Many casual cultivators who are unwilling to be ordinary gather here to seek immortality. Over time, a village grew up outside the gate of this mountain. The people living in the village were all self-proclaimed casual cultivators. Each of them had a dream. They dreamed that one day they would be spotted by the immortals in the mountain and soar to the sky.

Today the monks in the mountain knelt down and worshiped at the foot of the mountain as usual.

Unexpectedly, a thunder suddenly came from the mountain, followed by an angry roar.

"stop!!"

thunderbolt!

When everyone was at a loss, they looked up and saw a black lightning falling from the sky and striking in the middle of the Forbidden Mountains. The 'Fairy Mountain' where it was rumored that immortals lived in seclusion was cut off from it, and an embarrassed figure covered in black smoke flew out of the mountain. After a few ups and downs, it disappeared into the clouds, leaving a group of immortal seekers looking at each other.

‘That was an immortal just now? ’

The immortal was struck by lightning!

After Ge Xian's breath withstood the thunder, the remaining power of the thunder tribulation fell down Chen Luo's arm. Most of his body was chopped into black charcoal, and he fell hard to the ground. Fortunately, this platform is part of the tomb. The thunderstorm did not destroy this area. Instead, it was lifted by the bluestone slab that reached the ground, giving Chen Luo a chance to breathe.

Forty-nine heavenly tribulations!

With just one contact, Chen Luo understood the intensity of this divine thunder tribulation. It's no wonder that Senior Ge Xian's aura couldn't even sustain a thunder tribulation. The power of this kind of heavenly tribulation has exceeded the current level. Ordinary immortal cultivators will die if they come across him.

The spiritual power circulates, and the injuries on the body recover quickly.

Chen Luo stood up, sensed the aura on his body, and his expression became a little solemn.

"There are not enough seniors! We have to save more."

Just the first heavenly tribulation destroyed the aura of Senior Ge Xian. Judging from the scream before the aura exploded, Senior Ge Xian seemed to have suffered a small loss, and even implicated his body.

Everything involving the emperor's tomb is very evil.

Chen Luo was the first to survive the divine tribulation in the emperor's tomb.

The calamity clouds rolled and gathered together again. This time, the Heavenly Tribulation did not fall again, but continued to extract the surrounding power. The Tribulation Qi in the tomb had been accumulated for many years. The appearance of the Tribulation Cloud was like a vent, making these Tribulation Qi active.

Thunder roared, and the thunder arcs rolling in the middle became more and more dense.

After repairing his injuries, Chen Luo took out the formation flag from his storage bag and placed it around. He took out all the useful and useless things on his body. In order to deal with the God Transformation Tribulation, Chen Luo also made a lot of preparations, including spiritual talismans, formation flags, and elixirs.

The flight was delayed for too long, causing the first tribulation to fall as soon as it entered the tomb.

Fortunately, I have seniors to help me.

After the calamity cloud condensed to a certain limit, signs began to appear, and more and more thunder arcs were detected from the black calamity cloud. A large number of tiny black thunders sprang up around the main tribulation. These thunder snakes were densely packed, with nearly a hundred of them. The power of each thunder tribulation was comparable to the Nascent Soul tribulation he had survived before.

"Is this a heavenly catastrophe in the realm of gods?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Luo swallowed and quickly used Brother Changqing's brain. At this time, only Brother Changqing can make the most accurate judgment. No one else can be relied on, not even the second brother who is in the Tribulation Realm!

‘The calamity of the genius transforming into a god is acceptable. ’

Brother Changqing made a very pertinent comment, and then stopped responding. In Brother Changqing's understanding, this level of thunder tribulation can be passed through according to the 'normal process', and there is nothing worth paying attention to. But this 'normal process' made Chen Luo dumbfounded.

Because he doesn't know what this 'normal process' is.

boom! !

The lightning tribulation that had gathered to the limit fell again, and the black arc fell vertically. The main center of the thunder tribulation was surrounded by a large number of black arcs. These arcs were like a swarm, attacking Chen Luo at the center.

Chen Luo could only use the brain of his second brother Qiu Yuan. As a person in the Tribulation Realm, a whole brain was absorbed by Chen Luo, and his cooperation was much higher than that of brother Changqing. The moment it sensed the calamity, Qiuqian's brain gave feedback.

"Wutu Formation, Five Spirit Transformation."

The formation flag planted by Chen Luo on the ground quickly lit up. Circles of earth-brown energy surrounded the sky, forming an umbrella-shaped barrier in the sky. Five earth-yellow silk threads extended around it. These threads spread from the umbrella surface. Come down and extend to the formation flag arranged by Chen Luo.

Thunder disaster is coming.

A large amount of earth-brown light appeared on the umbrella surface. The small thunder snakes surrounding the main mine were pulled by the force around the umbrella surface and slashed to the ground along the five silk threads, which relieved the pressure on Chen Luo directly below.

"There's a show!"

Chen Luo perked up and found that his second brother Qiuyuan indeed had his own unique insights into overcoming tribulations. The same formation was completely different in the hands of Qiuqian and in his own hands.

This is not a difference at the formation level, but an understanding of the heavenly calamity.

The power paused for a few breaths, but something happened soon. The formation flag stuck on the ground made a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the flag surface, and then there was a crisp sound. The formation flag in the southeast exploded into pieces, and the remaining four formation flags also reached their limit and exploded one after another.

Lei Jie, who lost the transformation of the formation flag, fell suddenly.

‘Water attribute weapon can lead to disaster. ’

Almost at the same time when the thought came up, Chen Luo's hand grabbed several water-related magic tools from the cave gourd. The five spirits are born together, and the thunder of the heavenly tribulation becomes a helper to forge these magic tools, and they are forcibly pulled over. The magic tools stayed in the air for a few breaths, absorbing a large amount of thunder tribulation power like a refining tool, until they reached the critical point and exploded.

'The method is easy to transfer, heavy water formula. '

A water-attributed method in the Qi Refining Realm. Chen Luo didn't remember when he learned this method at all, but it didn't matter. He didn't remember, but there was always something in his external brain that remembered. When he was the head of the Shenhu Xianmen in the past, he had read countless methods. There were so many brains in the external brain that were good at learning methods, so there was always something he could learn.

The method was running, and a circle of light blue water patterns emanated from Chen Luo's body.

In the secular world, using water to resist thunder is to seek death. But among the five spirits of the spiritual root, thunder gives birth to water! After being worn away by formations and magic tools, the heavenly tribulation no longer had the initial might. After falling on Chen Luo, it was quickly digested by the Heavy Water Art and turned into a force to help him temper his body.

After ten breaths, the second thunder tribulation was finally exhausted.

The tribulation clouds above rolled a few times in dissatisfaction, thinking that the standard of the '49 Heavenly Tribulation' restricted them.

"There are seven left."

Chen Luo stood below, with a lot of white smoke coming out of his body.

The whole person seemed to be cooked, destroyed from the inside to the outside by the thunder tribulation, and even the surface of the Nascent Soul showed charred marks. Not to mention the blood vessels and tendons, the thunder tribulation did help him temper his body, but the power of this tempering was a bit excessive, and he almost couldn't withstand it. This was when the second brother Qiuyuan used formations and magic tools to avoid the tribulation. If he faced the thunder directly, he would have been cooked by now. Now even if he survived, his body would not feel good and he needed time to recover.

The power of the corpse demon became extremely weak under the "49 Heavenly Tribulation", and the recovery effect of "Immortality" was only one-tenth of that in the normal state.

Yang Lei restrains evil things.

Corpse demons are evil things that have become spirits! The previous Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation was fine, and the corpse demons could still be unaffected by the suppression of the realm, but after entering the Emperor's Tomb, the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation evolved into an enhanced version of the "49 Heavenly Tribulation", and the corpse demons became the suppressed party. In this way, the instinctive weakness naturally manifested.

The speed of the third heavenly thunder was several times faster than the second one, and the purple thunder was like a stepped blade, slashing directly at Chen Luo's eyebrows.

"Senior, the opportunity has come again."

The calamity cloud fell, and Chen Luo made a decision in his mind instantly.

He pressed one hand on his heart and touched the second breath. The breaths that were constantly coming out before were now more cowardly than one another. But how could the long-planned Chen Jiaozhu give them a chance to dodge? Brother Changqing's brain emerged, and he easily found the fastest breath.

A drop of ink!

It was the middle-aged man under the lake of Yue State.

This old guy really had bad intentions. Chen Luo retracted his five fingers, and a translucent force caught the breath like a dragon-catching hand. The ink that flew out of the body drew an arc in the air, and then quickly twisted and turned into a face.

Chen Luo recognized this person at a glance.

As he guessed, it was the man who hid in the thatched hut and wrote.

"Wait a minute, little friend."

Strike! !

Before he finished speaking, the thunder tribulation came down, and the sharp lightning struck Mo Shui's face fiercely. From Chen Luo's perspective, this person seemed to have flown up to catch the heavenly tribulation with his face, and the process was extremely exaggerated.

Hiss!

Chen Luo's eyelids twitched.

He caught the thunder with his face, worthy of being a senior master!

A muffled groan!

Mo Shui's face was blasted open, and the unfinished words that followed also came to an abrupt end. After confirming that the ink mask and the thunder tribulation had "died together", Chen Luo quickly flew up and hid the scattered thunder tribulation in his body.

This is the transformation tribulation, which is very precious!

'It's all opportunities, the senior left it for him specially. '

Yue country.

The middle-aged man who was writing in the study changed his face, and before he could react, he 'saw' a thunder tribulation hit his face directly.

It was very abrupt and impossible to avoid.

This was spread along the breath, just like the 'fate' he was involved in with Chen Luo.

The exploding breath was like a storm, sweeping the room, and the neatly arranged study was instantly turned into ruins. The inkstone was overturned, the blank scroll flew out, and black fire ignited inside the room. The clothes on the middle-aged man also turned into tattered beggar clothes, the clean and neat bun was destroyed by the heavenly tribulation, and the burnt hair was scattered and covered his face.

"Master"

The woman who heard the sound outside the house rushed in quickly.

"Get lost!"

The dishevelled middle-aged man raised his head abruptly, staring at the woman rushing in with a ferocious look. His clean and tidy face was covered with blood, and his left cheek was burnt, like a devil. The dark words flew out of his mouth, turning into a font more than two meters high, hitting the woman head-on and knocking her out.

The thatched house used for writing was also blown into pieces at this moment, leaving only the middle-aged man standing there, looking like a madman.

"How long will this damn place trap me?!!"

A tsunami-like breath burst out from the middle-aged man, stirring up the wind and clouds, and even the water surface outside fluctuated, like the end of the world. On the other side of the lake reflection, it was calm, only the book in the study turned a page for no reason.

The three big characters Wang Chengguan shone on it (end of this chapter)