Chapter 592 Coming in Response to the Disaster

"Did Yunlou sense it too?" Seeing the figure falling next to her, Senior Aunt Xia asked leisurely.

"Uncle Ziyang is about to go through the tribulation..." Baiyunlou nodded and replied.

"Zi Yang's cultivation has been in the Golden Core Realm for many years, and his foundation is deep. He should be able to overcome the tribulation this time." Sister Xia said with certainty.

It seems that Senior Aunt Xia has completely let go of her heart. Now she doesn't even call her "Senior Brother". Baiyunlou muttered to himself, but still replied: "It will fall into place, it will be all right."

As the two of them were talking, another figure fell down, the leader of the Haoran Sect arrived.

"Fellow Taoist Ziyang is decisive..." There was a hint of envy in his words.

"The master's cultivation has improved a lot in the past six months, and the breakthrough is just around the corner." Senior Aunt Xia replied calmly.

The waning moon is setting in the west, the night is dark, but thunderclouds are gradually gathering in the eastern sky, and the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulation is about to begin.

The Jie Yun's aura was very strong, and Chen Qinghe's brother and sister followed suit and rushed over. Most of the academy disciples sensed the abnormality and jumped to the edge of the cliff one after another.

However, with the protection of Yang Shen's barrier, this fluctuation will not affect Junior Sister Xia's sleep.

When Luo Yu and the two were practicing, they had set up numerous magic formations. It is estimated that the forty-nine tribulations this time would not be able to wake up the two people who were addicted to practice.

What's surprising is that the little fat man didn't go out. Baiyunlou couldn't help but think about it, and couldn't help but sigh.

Who said that only by having no desires and demands can you concentrate on practicing cultivation? This common idea is not an extremely powerful motivation for cultivation.

With the blessing of the black armor piece between the eyebrows, the little fat man seemed to have entered a state of extremely focused cultivation, and the efficiency of his cultivation was not the same as before.

"Elder brother, are these the four nine heavenly tribulations?" Nangong Xiaojing asked curiously. Last time because of Bai Zhan's incident, the two of them missed the mountain leader's tribulation, but they finally caught up this time.

"Exactly, this is a rare opportunity. Junior brothers and sisters, please watch carefully so that you can prepare yourself for the calamity in the future." Baiyunlou turned to the academy disciples and warned.

The academy disciples agreed in unison, causing the leader of the Haoran Sect to take a second look. He was probably impressed by the courage of these academy disciples. They all started to think about the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations just now.

"Senior Brother, will there be demon souls disturbing you this time?" A young disciple asked doubtfully.

"Demon soul..., you should not dare to come. This is the Haoran Sect, and the most indispensable thing is the aura of Haoran.

Those demon spirits usually stay away. "

As he spoke, Baiyun Tower's spirit sensed something, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. With a thought, he simply transformed into the appearance of Qingyun Sword Immortal, and his breath also changed accordingly.

"Yunlou, what's going on?" Senior Aunt Xia's face was condensed.

"There may be a big demon disturbing you, so be prepared. I'll leave the one in the north to my aunt..."

After saying this, the aura around Baiyun Tower surged, and an extraordinary and agile magic sword took shape, emitting a clear golden sword light.

Suddenly the sword light swelled up, bursting out with mysterious energy, taking up Baiyunlou's body, turning into a golden light and escaping towards the East China Sea.

In a few breaths, Baiyun Tower has traveled dozens of miles and stands in the sky above the East China Sea.

"Young friend Yunlou's strength... can already rival Nascent Soul." The leader of the Haoran Sect said in surprise.

Sister Xia originally wanted to explain a few words, saying that this was just an illusion of transformation, but after thinking about it, she still endured the words.

The strength of this academy disciple, when used with all his strength, could really rival the early Yuanying monks for a while. Then Sister Xia and the leader of the Haoran Sect said hello, and she flashed to the north of the calamity cloud.

After half a stick of incense, the tribulation cloud's electric light wandered away, and nine blue electric lights fell straight down. Ziyang Sanren's Forty-nine Heavenly Tribulation finally officially began.

This first round of tribulation thunder was easily caught, and even Ziyang Sanren's body energy was still rising sharply, and his long-proclaimed cultivation was being released bit by bit.

As if sensing the changes in the monk's energy below, the Tribulation Thunder also made slight adjustments.

As the calamity cloud brewed again, a mysterious aura was brewed together with the calamity thunder.

These auras were not fairy aura, but they revealed a wonderful and extraordinary sense of chance. Baiyun Tower already knew why the possible great demon had come.

These mysterious auras are exactly the bait used to attract the big demon. If a big demon really comes to serve as a calamity, this mysterious aura will be the harvest.

Wouldn't it be better to chop a few rounds of lightning? You have to do some tricks, anyway, it will not see the monks successfully overcome the disaster. Baiyunlou cursed secretly, was too lazy to say more, simply pulled down the sapphire gourd from his waist, and started drinking as much as he wanted.

Maybe it was because the aura had only been brewing for a short time, or it might have taken time for the big demon to arrive. Until the second round of nine tribulation thunders fell, no big demon was seen coming.

The second round of tribulation thunder was broken up by the countless swords and swords struck by Ziyang Sanren, and the third round of tribulation thunder began to brew again.

When this round of calamity cloud was brewing, the mysterious aura in the calamity cloud almost doubled. Not to mention the big demon, Baiyun Tower was a little excited.

Based on the induction between the gods, this mysterious aura must have extraordinary benefits. Baiyun Tower even considered whether to transform into a great demon, and cooperate with Uncle Ziyang to discuss and capture this mysterious aura.

At this time, two shocking auras escaped quickly, and in a moment they were approaching. A stream of aura came from the north, but was stopped by Senior Aunt Xia.

Another aura came from the east, and Baiyun Tower stopped it with its sword. This black demonic aura fell and escaped from the light, revealing its figure.

An extremely coquettish woman, dressed in cool clothes, stepped on a line of black smoke with her bare feet.

There was no trace of anger on the woman's face, but instead her eyes were filled with smiles. She approached slowly and said in a very seductive voice: "This handsome young master, I'm so polite to you..."

As she spoke, the woman bowed and saluted, and her cool clothes seemed to make her even cooler...

At this moment, the golden sword light suspended behind Baiyun Tower shined brightly, seeming to freeze in the void. The black smoke under the woman's feet in front of him revealed its true form, and it turned out to be a strange broken tentacle.

When it was fixed and revealed, the tip of the tentacle had already reached a few feet in front of Baiyun Tower.

Compared to the transformed banshee, this tentacle was extremely powerful. With just one tentacle, Baiyun Tower had to use the power of the rules of the five-fold sword domain to barely stabilize it.

Sensing that the tentacles were immobilized, the face of the seductive banshee changed drastically, and even became distorted. She concentrated on trying to control the tentacles again, but found that she was still unable to do so.

At this time, the charming banshee seemed to sense the crisis of her body, so she had no choice but to abandon her tentacles and prepare to escape quickly, but it was already too late.

A blazing sword light seemed to cut through the void, and a sword struck the face of the transformed banshee.

With a sound of 'chila', the demon soul and body of the banshee were cut in half with a sword. The demonic aura dispersed and revealed its true form. It was a spotted spider nearly ten feet in size.

The demon body split in two was ignited by the blazing sword light and burned to ashes in an instant.