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on the ground!

Shentian and Wufeng Master looked at the large cloud cover in the sky, and the thunder was rolling, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"What is he going to do?" Master Wufeng was a little anxious.

"From the looks of it, this doesn't look like the Heavenly Tribulation of the Breaking Realm!" Shentian put his hands behind his back, looked up at the colorful clouds in the sky, and suddenly exclaimed: "This, could this be the legendary Seven-Colored Heavenly Tribulation of Martial Arts. "

Wufeng Master on the side frowned: "What is Martial Dao Colorful Heavenly Tribulation?"

"It was recorded in ancient books." Shentian said casually: "There are nine levels of catastrophe, and the power is determined by the cultivation level of the living being. The higher the cultivation base, the greater the power of the catastrophe it attracts. You all know that. .”

Master Wufeng looked helpless: "I want to hear what I don't know!"

"Don't worry!" Shentian said indifferently: "It is said that on top of the nine heavenly tribulations, there is also the mysterious martial arts heavenly tribulation."

"Ordinary catastrophes test the cultivation of living beings, but martial arts catastrophes test the talents of living beings."

"The body, blood, soul, and cultivation can all be obtained through acquired hard work, but this talent cannot be possessed by anyone with cultivation resources and hard work."

Hearing this, Master Wufeng twitched his cheeks.

"From what you mean, you are very talented in bringing this little creature. If this is the case, why is it only a mere primitive Nine Heavens Realm now?"

"Arguing, isn't it?" Shentian said impatiently, "There is a difference between talent and talent."

"Some people are very talented when they start to practice, and their cultivation progresses rapidly, but some people only stimulate their talents after they have cultivated to a certain level."

As Shentian said, he looked again at Jiang Chen who was wrapped in dense inscriptions in midair.

"The former pushes the seedlings to encourage growth, eats enough food for nothing, and only pays attention to cultivation and improvement, but the foundation is unstable and lacks stamina. The latter is step by step, solid foundation, and attaches great importance to comprehensive development. Although the cultivation is not very good, it hides extremely strong combat power."

"Let's put it simply." Shentian cast a glance at Master Wufeng: "We only pay attention to cultivation, not foundation and talent. The shock is also a tragic lesson."

Master Wufeng took a deep breath: "If it's like what you said, can this little creature survive the seven-colored heavenly tribulation in martial arts?"

"I don't know either." Shentian shook his head: "Martial Dao Heavenly Tribulation is divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and purple. Each color has a different power of Heavenly Tribulation."

"When it comes to the Martial Dao Colorful Heavenly Tribulation, that is a talent against the sky."

"Once the tribulation is successfully overcome, there will inevitably be a peerless master who sweeps the world."

Master Wufeng trembled unconsciously after hearing this.

If this is the case, then his position as Wu Feng's No. [-] sect in the world may really have to be rewritten.

"Although I don't know how powerful this Martial Arts Seven-Colored Heavenly Tribulation is." Shentian said suddenly, "But I know that your disciples may be doomed."

Master Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and asked with horror: "What do you mean?"

"Look at the colorful catastrophe clouds in the sky." Shentian pointed to the sky: "When the martial arts catastrophe comes, it's not like the ordinary catastrophe that breaks the boundary. It only attacks those who cross the catastrophe, and it will attack indiscriminately."

Hearing these words, Master Wufeng was instantly out of his wits, and hurriedly yelled at the creatures surrounding Jiang Chen in the sky.

"Come back, all back..."

However, just as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang in the sky.

In an instant, on the sky centered on Jiang Chen, dozens of thunder and lightning of various colors fell densely.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sky-shattering loud noise mixed with dense colored lightning instantly enveloped the dozens of creatures surrounding Jiang Chen.

Amidst the dense color lightning, there were wailing screams and desperate cries.

Then, all kinds of stumps and broken arms jumped out of the dense lightning, and there were dozens of heads flying all over the sky.

"It's over!" Master Wufeng roared in despair.

"Terror!" Shentian said indifferently: "Slip away quickly."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Master Wufeng hurriedly leaped into the air, typed out a series of inscriptions, and condensed a huge formation above the huge Wufeng.

He didn't want the Wu Feng he ruled to be destroyed, and he didn't want his disciples to be attacked by the Martial Dao Heavenly Tribulation again.

But just as he was preparing to evacuate after setting up his formation, he saw a dazzling colorful light suddenly rising from the dense lightning in midair.

This is a human figure with colorful rays of light, still sitting cross-legged, but unable to see his face clearly, as if a god descended into the world.

"It's him, he actually survived the first wave of martial arts catastrophe?"

Master Wufeng couldn't believe his eyes.

That little creature that he had looked down upon since he was led by Shentian to enter the first gate in the world, that little fellow who was evaluated as arrogant by him at the primitive Ninth Heaven Realm, the light and aura on his body were even stronger than that of this primitive great heaven. The powerhouse of the Eight Tribulations is even more terrifying.

In mid-air, Jiang Chen, who was surrounded by colorful lights, was actually far less calm and relaxed than what outsiders saw.

After the first round of the baptism of the seven-colored heavenly tribulation of martial arts, his body that he had painstakingly cultivated was riddled with holes, his blood and energy ran uncontrollably in his body, and even his three souls and seven souls were chopped off and wandered around.

Helpless, he could only use his strength to resist, while constantly devouring various inner alchemy in his mouth, and quickly repaired it.

He also didn't know how he had broken through a realm to attract a different catastrophe.

But he knew that the group of creatures surrounding him had all been wiped out when the first round of martial arts colorful catastrophe came.

It's cool to kill a group of opponents in seconds with the help of Heavenly Tribulation.

But now, facing such a terrifying catastrophe, he can only rely on himself.

If you are not careful, you will die, or everything will be gone.

The highest peak in the world, outside the main hall.

A group of men and women in Chinese costumes looked towards the sky in the direction of Wufeng with their hands behind their backs.

"What is that, Jieyun? Why is it seven colors?"

"Seven-colored robbery cloud, never heard of it!"

"Could it be that the evildoers we suppressed are at work?"

"Impossible. The evildoers are suppressed in the Lingyu Valley, but the colorful robbery cloud is in the direction of Wufeng."

"Wu Feng, among the seven peaks of our number one sect in the world, Wu Feng's strength is only at the bottom of the fourth rank, and there are also masters from his sect?"

Following the chattering of the crowd, an old man with white hair and childlike face walked out of the main hall.

When the creatures saw it, they knelt down one after another.

"See Sect Master!"

The old man with white hair and childlike face looked at the colorful robbery clouds in the sky, and his originally majestic Chinese character face was dignified.

"Martial arts colorful calamity cloud, a master with extraordinary talent is the number one in my world to overcome the calamity?"

After hearing this, the creatures didn't make a sound.

At this time, a white-haired old woman accompanying the old man spoke.

"Master, that's the direction of Wufeng."

"Wu Feng?" The old man with white hair and childlike face frowned: "Let's go and have a look."

After speaking, he led a group of creatures and disappeared in place instantly.