Chapter 90 Bad Name (Please Collect!)

"Grandfather..."

Sect Master Qingyun saw that the body of Patriarch Dujie was shattered under the siege of several Xingtian eyes, and even the primordial spirit began to dissipate, finally couldn't bear it anymore, knelt down on the ground, and two lines of tears rolled down.

"Grandfather..."

Many Qing Yunzong disciples cried out together, but some shrank their necks.

Ninety-nine wind, fire, and thunder disasters are really terrifying!

Thinking that after entering the Tribulation Transcendence Period, there are still nine such thunder and punishments! Some disciples who are not strong in Daoism even gave birth to inner demons.

Boom! Boom!

After losing the target, the dark clouds in the sky finally dissipated, and the golden light shone down.

"The patriarch died together with the evil spirit for my Qingyun inheritance. You disciples, don't forget this scene!"

Sect Master Qingyun got up, just wiped away his tears, and put on a bit of suzerain majesty, but an elder next to him looked shocked, and pointed at the center of Lei Jie: "Then...that demon...he is still alive!"

"What?"

Sect Master Qingyun was shocked, without the obstruction of the thunder, the originally sluggish divine sense was unimpeded again.

With just a sweep, he immediately saw the figure in the huge black pit.

"Ninety-nine winds, fires, and thunders...is it just like this!"

Fang Yuan patted the dust on his shoulders, stood up slowly, and looked at Sect Master Qingyun with indifferent eyes: "It seems that even God's will can't stop me, I want you to be my sacrifice..."

Boom!

He stepped out with one step, and the entire Qing Yunzong mountain gate was shocked.

There was a sudden movement between heaven and earth, causing his cultivation to soar to Nascent Soul in an instant.

"It's... a monster!"

Sect Master Qingyun's face twitched: "How can the world allow you to exist like this?"

In his heart, he has already decided that Tianyuan Continent must be... no! The power of immortal cultivators in the entire Qianyuan world gathered together to deal with this catastrophe!

Even if there is only one person in this catastrophe, Jieyan!

Rumble!

Another wave of shaking.

From the ruins of the Qingyun Sect, more than a dozen rays of light escaped, all of them were an old monster from the tribulation period with a breath as deep as the sea.

"Even Old Ghost Gan is dead!"

A white-haired old woman looked at Fang Yuan with cloudy eyes, and her body trembled: "The old woman's fairy magic method has no effect at all, it really is doomed!"

"Leave it to our three brothers!"

Three yellow-robed old men with the same appearance stood up: "If it's just to delay time, it would be more appropriate for us to make a move!"

"That's right, the three masters of the Huang family are all formation masters. Together, delaying time will not be a problem. We will transfer the sect... Qingyun's inheritance cannot be destroyed by our generation. Otherwise, what face will we have to meet the patriarch of the fairy world?"

Several tribulation-crossing old monsters looked at each other, and they all had the awareness to dedicate themselves to the sect: "If there is something wrong! Even if we sacrifice us today, we must open the immortal gate and let the master of the immortal world take action!"

"Array!"

The three heroes of the Huang family escaped, and scattered many spiritual tools casually, there was a sense in the sky and the earth, and a large formation was formed immediately.

A lot of white thick fog is mysterious, like a maze, layer upon layer, locking Fang Yuan in the center of the formation, it seems that these three old monsters are also very clear that it is unrealistic to defeat Fang Yuan.

Now that he can hold him back, he is already satisfied, and he dare not ask for too much.

"A good formation, once the big formation is launched, the heaven and the earth will stand up, and the power of the heaven and the earth will be aroused to form the formation, and the power will be huge!"

Sect Master Qingyun was dazzled by the sight, and praised: "If there were these three patriarchs presiding over the Qinglong Immortal Formation, no matter what, they wouldn't be so easily destroyed by that evil spirit!"

"Go!"

The white-haired old woman roared: "Don't disappoint the painstaking efforts of the patriarch!"

"promise!"

Sect Master Qingyun clenched his fists, flicked his long sleeves, and was about to leave with many surviving disciples.

However, the next moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the black clouds overwhelmed the top, carrying an ominous smell.

"what happened?"

The white-haired old woman screamed: "Could it be that the senior brother was so careless and leaked his aura of transcending tribulation?"

Click! Click!

During the dance of thunder and lightning and the wild dance of electric snakes, Xing Tian eyes formed one after another, as if gods ignored all living beings and fell down with a crash.

"impossible!"

Seeing Xing Tianyan falling down one after another, the location was a maze formation, the old woman screamed again, and even her voice seemed to be distorted for a few minutes.

Boom! Boom!

However, the power of the heavens and the earth did not depend on her will at all, she slashed down without any deflection, and smashed into the formation.

After the first Xing Tianyan fell, the whole formation was shaken.

Accompanied by the second, third... As the thunder flashed, the entire formation shattered, revealing the three heroes of the Huang family with stunned faces.

"Brother!?"

"Second Brother!?"

"Third brother!?"

The three looked at each other, then suddenly turned their heads and stared at Fang Yuan who was slowly walking out of the formation.

"Although ordinary methods can also break through, but after obtaining the power of thunder, I used it at will..."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "This farce should finally be over!"

He looked at the sky, and the thick dark clouds suddenly pressed down, and dozens of Xingtian Eyes gathered in an instant, sealing off the three brothers of the Huang family from all directions, and with a taste of destruction, they fell with an unrivaled force, killing the three old monsters who had crossed the catastrophe. into fly ash.

"Hold……"

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and even the rest of the old monsters in the tribulation period, were stunned for a moment, and the old woman with white hair murmured: "How is it possible to manipulate the thunder calamity... How can the world allow such violations of the rules?"

"The power of modification has reached this point..."

Fang Yuan is also quite satisfied with this ability to manipulate the Heavenly Tribulation: "Being able to modify the power of heaven and earth is not far from being able to dominate the dreamland..."

He also felt it at this time, it seems that because Layman Wenxin secretly laid the foundation through precepts and deeds, he was far faster than ordinary dreamers in the beginning of the practice of dream masters.

"Building the world, awakening the true self, and fast control... I have gone through the journey of ordinary apprentices for several years, even decades..."

Fang Yuan was very emotional and waved his hand lightly.

His fingers are slender, and after a few breakthroughs, the dead skin has already faded away, and it looks fair and delicate. When the fingertips are lightly moved, it seems to have stirred the power of heaven and earth, and even the rules are under his control.

Click! Click!

The sky was suddenly thick, and it was as black as ink, and it was almost impossible to see your fingers.

Only the flickering light of thunder and lightning is the only color in the world at this moment.

Xing Tian eyes fell one by one, and there were blue and purple thunderbolts, as if they had spirituality, they automatically chased towards the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"The tribulation of wind, fire and thunder, the tribulation of three or nine times, and the calamity of nine thunders..."

Sect Master Qingyun saw this scene, but his face was ashen.

This nine-day thunder calamity is really delicate to the extreme, even the disciples of Qingyun who are under the Gangsha period all have a thunderbolt greeting to ensure that they will never fail.

For these low-level disciples, Lei Jie, whose cultivation level is one level higher than theirs, is undoubtedly a life-threatening talisman!

Wan Lei fired together, and the momentum was astonishing to the extreme.

Even, the entire Qingyun Sacred Mountain was forcibly cut off a layer.

Facts have proved that even though Fang Yuan, the master of the dream world, is incomplete, the power he possesses is enough to turn the whole dream world upside down.

Rumble!

Under Fang Yuan's manipulation, Lei Jie, who has always been known for his fairness in the Qianyuan world, is completely unreasonable at this time.

As long as he is a disciple of Qingyun, he will be hit by one, even after the ninety-nine calamity is over, he will do it again immediately, and it will go round and round, endlessly.

"evil creature!"

Just when Lei Jie almost turned the entire Qingyun Sacred Mountain into a puddle of mud, an inexplicable change took place.

A voice resounded, and a golden light descended from the nine heavens, turning into a majestic portal. Flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotuses surged from the ground, even the power of thunder and calamity was repelled.

The golden gate was slightly opened, and there seemed to be a perfect phantom of the fairy world, and a furious idea came from it.

"It's the grandpa!"

The white-haired old woman and Qingyun Sect Master who were still struggling under the thunder calamity were so shocked that they almost burst into tears: "My Qingyun Sect's patriarch in the fairy world, waited for me in the lower realm!"

"Dare to destroy my orthodoxy! Suffer death!"

The gap in the golden gate opened again. Accompanied by a majestic sound, an indescribably huge palm with brilliant brilliance and radiant air suddenly protruded out and grabbed Fang Yuan.

This is the Patriarch Qingyun in the fairy world, he brazenly descended to the world and attacked him!

"Oh? A fairy?"

Faced with this, Fang Yuan frowned, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just that you think that after passing through the Nine Levels of Thunder, you ascended to immortality, and then you are beyond the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements?"

"dream!!!"

"Your fairy world... is also my dream!"

Facing the giant hand that covered the sky, Fang Yuan did not dodge or dodge. He stretched out his hands, like ants shaking a pillar, grabbed the giant hand, and pulled it back!

While exclaiming, something astounding happened.

Compared with the giant hand, Fang Yuan is almost an ant, no! Not even ants.

But he really dragged his giant hand and pulled the arm behind him out of the fairy gate!

How does it feel when ants shake Mount Tarzan? This scene is it!

The old woman with white hair almost stared out her eyes. She saw that the golden door was broken, and an elegant old man in green robe was pulled down from the fairy world abruptly, with fluttering beard and hair, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ancestor... Master Patriarch!"

As a senior member of Qingyun Sect, she has naturally seen the portrait of Qingyun Patriarch, which is exactly the same as this person.

"When did such giants appear in the human world?"

Patriarch Qingyun looked solemnly, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Well... the time is almost here... After defeating you, my grasp of this world will definitely go a step further!"

However, Fang Yuan suddenly said something thoughtless, as if he saw a delicious prey in his eyes.

...

A few days later, a news that shocked the Qianyuan world spread.

Qing Yunzong, the overlord-level comprehension force in the Tianyuan Continent, was actually wiped out by an evil spirit. All the patriarchs of Dujie in the sect died, and even the patriarch of the lower realm fell at the hands of the evil spirit!

The whole world of cultivating immortals was suddenly panicked, and the evil spirit spread its notoriety far and wide. It was for--the real demon of destroying the world!