Chapter 342 This Disciple Is Good!

Boom~

Boom~

After brewing for a few minutes, the thunder finally came down.

Aoaoao.

The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon roared loudly and wildly, announcing its arrival to all living beings.

Evildoers, not tolerated in the world!

Then, its huge dragon head looked down at the earth, and quickly determined the target, which was that little bug, and the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon rushed over in an instant.

Ao~~

Die!!

Looking at the giant Thunder Dragon that was tens of thousands of meters long and more than ten meters thick, everyone was shocked.

"This Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon is so thick and long."

Someone exclaimed:

"It must be very strong?"

"Nonsense!!"

"The key is whether the Taoist priest can stop it?" This is not understanding the inside story.

"Minister Li and others next to them really don't need to evacuate?"

Someone worriedly said: "It's too dangerous!!"

"Old Taoist priest, you must stop it~~"

At this moment, everyone was full of worry.

Gulp.

Looking at the swooping Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon, Chu Feng swallowed hard.

"What a powerful force!!"

"What a king-level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon!"

The pressure of this Thunder Dragon is too terrifying!

Compared with it, the fourth-level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon is just a small loach, the gap between the two is too big! !

But the next second, he was distracted.

"If I swallow such a Thunder Dragon, how many levels can I refine it to?"

"Third level?"

"Fourth level?"

"Still one day to cross the ninth level."

"When can I..."

"It's really exciting."

At the same time, the old Taoist priest shouted: "Space crack, open!!"

Suddenly.

A deep hole of forty or fifty meters opened above everyone's heads.

Then, the fierce Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon plunged into the crack and disappeared.

"This stupid dragon just doesn't learn its lesson."

"What a fool without wisdom!!"

"Too easy to deal with."

The old Taoist priest said calmly.

But his heart was bleeding.

Damn the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon, what a strong power.

The energy that was finally restored has reached the bottom again.

I'm not easy.

This month, two space cracks have been opened. If it happens again, the old Taoist priest really can't stand it.

"Master, you are so powerful!" The old Taoist priest's move really made people look sideways, and Chu Feng was also shocked.

"Haha."

"It's okay."

The old Taoist priest chuckled and said, "The main reason is that this beast has no wisdom, otherwise I can't deal with a king who is fighting with all his strength."

"Especially the destructive thunder carried by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon itself, you can't get even a little bit of it!!"

Chu Feng could only laugh.

Don't I know what your strength is.

Stop pretending!

But.

By the way, why are you sweating so much? ?

Pretending?

But the disguise is too similar, isn't it?

Even!

Is it a bit too much?

Or...

Looking at the beads of sweat on the old Taoist's forehead, to be honest, Chu Feng was a little nervous and worried about his wife.

Before, he was worried that his wife's talent was not enough and could not temper the tenth time.

But now.

He was worried that his wife's talent was enough, but no one could stop the thunder tribulation.

The old Taoist couldn't be empty.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Chu Feng immediately took out a ninth-level blood pill and said with concern:

"Master."

"It must be very difficult to open the space crack."

"Why don't you take a blood pill to replenish your body and restore your energy."

For the safety of his wife, at this time, he didn't care about the pain.

If the blood pill is gone, you can earn it again, but his wife can't have any problems.

"Uh." The old Taoist was stunned.

"Not enough?"

"It's okay."

"I still have some here."

As he said that, Chu Feng took out a handful of blood pills, a total of nine ninth-level blood pills.

"So many?"

The old Taoist priest was extremely surprised.

The last time, 10 people refined nine blood pills?

The quality is so high?

Which master-level corpse refiner did this?

Even a master can't do it, right?

How did this kid get it?

But.

This kid is so rich.

Should I take some?

Just as a gift for apprenticeship.

Is it okay?

It's so embarrassing.

Try hard to suppress the desire to make a fortune, the old Taoist priest shook his head and said:

"No."

"This consumption is a drizzle."

Then, the old Taoist priest pretended to be relaxed and continued:

"I can open a space crack like this at will, even if I open it eight or ten times, it's no problem."

Anyway, no one can verify it, so he can brag as much as he wants.

"Oh."

"Master, you can still open it, right?"

"Yes, that's right!"

The old Taoist answered with great certainty.

Then, he said earnestly:

"Disciple, put it away quickly."

"This ninth-level blood pill is not common!!"

"You."

Looking at Chu Feng, the old Taoist couldn't help but preach: "It's just that the pills came too quickly, and you didn't know how to cherish them!"

"Last time, it was all a coincidence, and you got a big bargain."

"Even in the cruel supernatural world, it takes dozens or hundreds of years for a strong man like the ninth level to die."

"This kind of blood pill is precious!"

"How can it be wasted so easily!!"

"Yes, Master."

Chu Feng nodded, "I understand."

But the next moment.

"Master, since the ninth-level blood pill is precious and you are reluctant to use it, then use this eighth-level blood pill to replenish your energy." After all, he was still worried, and his wife was more precious than anything else!

"..."

The old Taoist blew his beard and glared.

Did I say it in vain?

The eighth-level blood pill is not precious?

This pill can make a seventh-level master fight for you once.

Even the eighth level is not impossible.

"This disciple..."

"Really thoughtful."

The old Taoist was full of emotion.

It's one thing for the disciple to have money.

It's another thing to be willing to use it for his master.

"This disciple, okay."

At this moment, the old Taoist felt warm in his heart.

However, he still shook his head and refused.

Although he consumed a lot of energy, he could recover slowly, and there was no need to waste such precious resources.

The supernatural world is really poor.

The Dragon Academy is not rich anymore. Now there is no income, and every bit of saving is a bit.

The old Taoist priest's repeated rejections made Chu Feng a little anxious.

So he confirmed again:

"Master, you can really open the space crack, right?"

Boom~

Boom~

The next second, his words were all drowned in the rolling thunder.

"There are more?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Why are there more?"

"Which one is going to pass the tribulation?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes swept back and forth among the eleven people.

Looking up at the thunder that was accumulating in the sky again, the old Taoist priest looked at Chu Feng blankly.

"You know there are more..."

Then, his eyes fell on the red blood pill, "You must know there are more!!"

"Then your concern..."

The old Taoist priest couldn't say anything.

Too ashamed to speak.

At this moment, he had the urge to beat this apprentice to death.

What a misfortune for the master!

The old Taoist priest asked the heavens speechlessly.

How could such an evil apprentice appear in Longxiuyuan.

Everything is fake!

The next moment, he shouted:

"Who is it?"

"Who wants to survive the catastrophe?"