1189: C1189 Ten Thousand Tribulations Become a Sacred Body(part Iii)

C1189 Ten Thousand Tribulations Become a Sacred Body(part Iii)

"What a joke! Even at the brink of death, you still wish to become a great treasure!" Dongfang Lie sneered loudly. He looked at Qin Sheng as if he was looking at a dying man, without a trace of pity.

Holy Son of Zhou's eyes were also very cold. His face was filled with a sneer as he said, "Training yourself. This is a death tribulation. You will die for sure!"

Son of God of the Ziyang Peak and Qin Sheng had a huge grudge against each other. If it wasn't for the suppression of the secret realm of the Sacred Institute, it would be a fight to the death.

"Swoosh!"

Right at this moment, two extremely fast sounds of breaking through the air rang out.

"Ning Yu!"

Cang Jianfeng blocked Uncle Ning's figure and sneered. "It's a little late for you to come now, isn't it?"

As an elder, Cang Jianfeng's strength was many times stronger than Qin Sheng's. How could he gloat in front of Uncle Ning?

"It's right to be anxious. It wasn't easy for you Wan Prison Peak to obtain Freshmen, and he seems to be a peerless genius that only appears once every thousand years. " Cang Jianfeng said with a faint smile. "Unfortunately, he has a short life, and he doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He even tried to cross the Wind and Thunder Tribulations. . . "

"It's good that you have a higher heart than the heavens, but there are some people whose lives are as thin as paper!"

Cang Jianfeng's words were very harsh. He was like a poisonous woman, the dignified abode Armored vehicles.

In fact, it wasn't Cang Jianfeng's fault. Last time, he had suffered too much in front of Ning Yu. There were few things that could make him lose face. Injuring his origin was the thing that drove him crazy the most.

"Hey, your mouth smells so bad. Did you eat sh * t for breakfast?"

Before Uncle Ning could say anything, Qin Sheng's Sixth Senior Brother couldn't help but ridicule him.

As the partner of the Wan Prison Peak, Sixth Senior Brother's strength was not to be underestimated. As for how strong he was, Qin Sheng wasn't sure.

Even someone as friendly as Sixth Senior Brother was angered. One could imagine how annoying Cang Jianfeng was.

"What did you say?"

"I dare you to say it again. "

Cang Jianfeng's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing through everything. It was fine if it was Ning Yu, but it was fine if it was He Tiansheng who was suppressed below the same level, but this fatty in front of him was unknown. He seemed to be just a partner of the Wan Prison Peak, yet he still dared to speak rudely to him?

Ning Yu took a step forward, looking down at Cang Jianfeng from above, and said coldly, "Move aside. Do you want to die?"

His voice was cold, like a god of slaughter. Cang Jianfeng was terrified, his eyes were flickering, and his face was burning. It was a little awkward. He was no match for Ning Yu. If he fought with force, he would only be humiliated by himself.

"Hmph!"

In the end, Cang Jianfeng let out a cold humph and made a concession.

Ning Yu came to Qin Sheng's side and couldn't help but look at Old man of the gatehouse a few more times. After that, he turned his gaze to Qin Sheng.

"Give up. Giving up temporarily doesn't mean failure. " Ning Yu also advised.

Qin Sheng shook his head. His will was incomparably firm as he said, "Wind and Thunder Tribulations, temper yourself. Not to mention hexagonal tribulation cloud, even if it's the Ten Thousand Colored Tribulation Clouds, I'm not afraid either! "

"Myriad Tribulations to become a Saint Body, I want to become a Saint!"

Qin Sheng raised his head and roared. He stomped his feet, and like a rising divine dragon, he rushed towards the core of the tribulation cloud.

"Rumble!"

The purple lightning contained supreme runes, and most of them were extremely difficult Spirit Patternss.0

As soon as the purple lightning appeared, the entire sky darkened. There was no Treasure that could compete with it!

Qin Sheng used his most powerful technique, Kun Peng Fist, to counter the purple lightning.

"Puff ~"

Two streams of blood burst out from his fists.

Qin Sheng visualized the stele that he had dug out from the deepest part of the The Northland restricted area. There was a stele on top of the zodiac, blocking the aftermath of the purple lightning.

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