Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

The second elder used a small golden bell to block the first thunder, and the fifth elder also used a silver umbrella to block it.

As for the fat ball, Ran Changle guessed that it relied on its strong body to resist.

Next, the second thunder.

After the second elder's little golden bell was lifted, it broke into pieces, and he took out a green gourd.

The fifth elder's silver umbrella has experienced two thunders and is still strong.

The third way, the fourth way, the fifth way.

At this time, all the magic weapons of the second elder have been used up, and the next Tianlei can only be resisted with magic.

The fifth elder was still well prepared. The silver umbrella had disappeared and he replaced it with a small ruler.

The sixth path, the seventh path, the eighth path.

The second elder finally lost his spiritual power and original power, and died under the eighth thunder, and his body was turned into ashes.

At this time, the fifth elder's magic weapon was also used up.

The ninth path, the tenth path, the eleventh path.

The twelfth thunder fell, and the fifth elder was also wiped out.

At this time, the calamity clouds had not dispersed, and there were still thunders striking down towards the Second Elder's Mansion.

"Who is still going through the tribulation?" Dou Cheng asked the elders behind him.

The elders shook their heads to express their ignorance.

The thirteenth path, the fourteenth path...

"Who is still going through the tribulation? Isn't this person too powerful?"

"It's from the Second Elder's Mansion. Do you know who it is?" someone asked the person who came out of the Second Elder's Mansion.

Those people shook their heads to express their ignorance.

"Crack! Kick!"

"Is this already the fifty-third path?"

"No, it's already the fifty-fourth."

Everyone in the square was shocked, how terrifying his strength was to resist so many thunderbolts.

Ran Changle was not only shocked but also happy. Fat Ball was so powerful. He was indeed the Danyang Tianzun's pill furnace.

She reflected on whether she had underestimated fat balls before.

After eighty-one thunders, the calamity clouds in the sky finally dispersed.

Dou Cheng immediately reopened the closed sect-protecting formation and led other elders to fly to the Second Elder's Mansion.

He wanted to see who could survive such a catastrophe.

If he is a member of the Duanshan Sect, he must protect him well, maybe he will be the next ancestor.

If he was from the Lingxiao Sect or other sects, he would definitely kill him before he stabilized his realm, and he would not be allowed to become the Duanshan Sect's formidable enemy.

Several peak masters and other elders of Lingxiao Sect were about to intercept, but Qin Qingyan stretched out his hand to stop him: "No need to stop, let them go, they can't find anything."

Sword Peak Master Yi Ling asked: "Master, do you know something?"

Qin Qingyan smiled mysteriously: "Go back and ask your good apprentice."

It turned out that Ran Changle had already told Qin Qingyan about Fat Ball's escape from the tribulation.

Qin Qingyan knew that the performance of the fat ball this time was too outrageous. If people knew that it was Ran Changle's contracted spirit beast, it would definitely bring danger to her, so he answered vaguely.

Hearing this answer, Yi Ling was confused. He had many disciples, which one was he?

Yi Ling didn't even know who it was, let alone the other elders.

Qin Qingyan suppressed his smile and continued: "You two, Dachui and Xiao Yin, break the Duanshan Sect's sect-protecting formation as soon as possible. The other peak masters and elders are always on guard to prevent the Duanshan Sect from losing two late Nascent Souls at once. A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry."

Dou Cheng reached the sky above the Second Elder's Mansion and searched carefully with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.

That person was able to leave quietly after experiencing such a catastrophe. Either that person was too outrageous, or there was some special reason.

Before he had time to think deeply, he heard the roar coming from the sect-protecting formation.

"Qin Qingyan, don't bully others too much."

Dou Cheng roared and flew towards Qin Qingyan.

"Today we, Lingxiao Sect, are all dispatched to destroy your sect. Do you think I am just talking?" Qin Qingyan replied.

The two fought together again.

The alchemy room of the Second Elder's Mansion.

Realizing that no one was paying attention, Fat Ball emerged from a pile of pill furnaces.

When Dou Cheng's consciousness swept across just now, Fat Ball transformed back into his true form and hid among a pile of pill furnaces.

When Dou Cheng saw it, he only thought it was an ordinary pill furnace, and did not realize that it was a refined pill furnace.

After the Heavenly Tribulation ended, the disciples of the Broken Mountain Sect and the Lingxiao Sect also started fighting again.

Ran Changle did not participate in the fight, but returned to the Second Elder's Mansion first.

She caught the fat ball in the martial arts arena.

Because Fat Ball's method of overcoming the Heavenly Tribulation was to bear it forcefully and without confronting the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation did not cause much damage to the Second Elder's Mansion.

Just like in the martial arts arena, the marks of Ba Dao and the corrosion of Wen Ye's black energy are still there.

Seeing this, Ran Changle remembered that she wanted to remind Wen Ye to run away quickly, but she forgot.

Thinking of it at this time, wondering how Wen Ye was doing, she quickly sent him a message.

After a while Wen Ye returned.

[Both Shang Lu and I are fine. We have left the Broken Mountain Sect to chase the fourth elder Yao Lanshu. Please be careful. 】

After seeing the news, Ran Changle felt relieved and ran to the outer city with Fat Ball.

She carries three chapters of Fengming with her and must quickly hand it over to the senior officials of Lingxiao Sect.

heaven.

Qin Qingyan's arrogant voice came from the roar of magic: "Dou Cheng, if you don't use your full strength, the Broken Mountain Sect will become a branch of my Lingxiao Sect from now on."

"You fart!"

Dou Cheng cursed angrily and waved his hand, and threads glowing with white light criss-crossed, covering all locations within a hundred miles.

Qin Qingyan reacted very quickly and immediately rushed out of the range of the white light. At the same time, a green flame flower condensed on his hand.

Although the fireworks are small, the temperature is extremely high.

If it touches the silk thread, it will burn quickly. In just a few breaths, all the silk threads within a hundred miles radius will be burned, and no ashes will be left.

"Dou Cheng, your Duanshan Sect is not so poor, right? A sect leader actually uses a magic weapon as ordinary as heavenly silk. I remind you to use the magic weapon if you have it. It won't be long before it becomes mine."

Even though Qin Qingyan is very old, there is no ambiguity in how he hurts people.

After hearing this, Dou Cheng's eyes turned red with anger and he took out a small black flag.

The black flag grew larger in the wind and came to the top of Qin Qingyan. The huge suction force and bursts of black air coming from above tried to pull him inside.

Qin Qingyan looked up, shook his head and said, "Dou Cheng, after so many years, your methods have not changed at all, and your cultivation has also not increased at all. No wonder the Broken Mountain Sect is getting worse and worse in your hands."

As he spoke, he took out a red bead and threw it up.

The beads entered the black flag, and the black flag seemed to be alive, twisting and struggling, and finally began to burn from the inside.

The red bead returned to Qin Qingyan's hand.

Seeing that all his methods were restrained by Qin Qingyan, Dou Cheng turned around and returned to the sect-protecting formation, saying harshly: "Qin Qingyan, you wait."

Qin Qingyan stood in the air and said loudly: "Okay, I'm waiting for you to give me the treasure."