Among the three major sword sects, he and Gu Fenghua were the first to get acquainted, and he has also witnessed more miracles in her body, so he trusts her the most.
"Yes, with Uncle Gu here, no matter who it is, everyone will be able to advance. We must hurry up, and we must not fall short." Shi Yingyan nodded and quickened his pace.
"What a powerful Six Heavens Tribulation!" Even Shi Yingyan and others who were hundreds of miles away could feel the horror of the Six Heavens Tribulations. Of course, Duan Qingyun's feeling was even more obvious when he was outside the cave. His expression also became more dignified.
Thinking of the hardships he had suffered in the past, in an instant, a thought of giving up appeared in his heart. But soon, this idea was resolutely dismissed by him.
For the Cangchen Sacred Rune, he waited ten thousand years, during which time he spent so much painstaking effort and hard work, how could he just give up?
Just like what Chang Aotian said, those who survived the catastrophe and became one of the king's envoys are those with extraordinary hearts, even the eldest grandson Luocang, who is most looked down upon by others, said The firmness of mind and the persistence of thoughts are actually far beyond the comparison of ordinary strong people, let alone Duan Qingyun who became famous at a young age and whose strength is still higher than that of his eldest grandson Luocang?
"Whether such a tyrannical Six Paths Tribulation can be overcome is another matter. Even if it is successfully promoted, it is only the first rank of the Emperor Saint. Even if the real combat power exceeds the cultivation level, how strong can it be? , how can we be afraid that he will fail! In the past, if it wasn't for chance and coincidence, they would never have been able to survive until now, but this time, who can save them?" Duan Qingyun said to himself with a cold snort , the habitual sneer appeared on his face again, and he continued to quickly make handprints one after another.
His words to himself, no matter who they fall into, will probably take them seriously. Gu Fenghua and others were able to escape from Duan Qingyun's men again and again. Generally speaking, it was mostly luck. Although they have improved now, the highest strength is only the fifth rank of Emperor Saint. No matter how strong the real combat power is, they will never It may be stronger than Duan Qingyun, one of the eighteen envoys of Wuji Shengtian, if there is no one to help, it would be a blessing to be able to save his life under his command, so why should Duan Qingyun be worrying.
Unfortunately, this time, Duan Qingyun was wrong, very wrong.
"Om" The melodious fairy voice sounded again.
In an instant, tears of joy flowed from the eyes of Gu Fenghua and the others.
Lingyun turns into rain, and spring returns to the earth.
Under the nourishment of the drizzle, the fat white man's wounds all over his body quickly healed, the bright red blood on the holy robe quietly dissipated, and he became spotless, and his pale face also returned to rosy, showing infinite vitality.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the chubby face seems to have lost some weight, and the holy robe is dancing lightly with high spirits, and it really looks like a tree facing the wind.
Of course, these are not the most important thing, the most important thing is the wonderful rhythm produced by the leakage of energy in his body and resonance with the heaven and earth - that is the aura only possessed by the strong emperor.
At the same time, two golden holy beads also appeared between his brows, and behind him, two golden holy soul beads swirled around his body.
It succeeded, Fatty Bai finally succeeded in being promoted to Emperor Saint, and like Lonen Ye Wuse, he was directly promoted from the ninth rank of Tiansheng to the second rank of Emperor Saint.
What is even more gratifying is that without the restriction of heaven and earth, there will be no shackles in his future cultivation.
Fatty Bai himself was so excited that tears filled his eyes, he looked at Gu Fenghua and the others, and bowed deeply.
If Gu Fenghua hadn't racked his brains and painstaking efforts to help him refine the three ancient Qidans, if it hadn't been for everyone to burn the power of the holy source at the last moment and go all out to help him break through the restrictions of the day and the earth, he would never be promoted to the emperor. Nine out of ten lives are lost. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com