Master of Shu Mountain

Chapter 130 Exploding Six-Winged Golden Centipede
Ye Qing shuddered violently in fright, no longer caring about the spider silk eggs under him, immediately pulled away and flew backwards.

Heavenly Tribulation, Ma Sanqi has already triggered Heavenly Tribulation, it will come immediately, how dare he stay there, Heavenly Tribulation doesn't distinguish between enemy and friend, if he dares to stay there, when the next Heavenly Tribulation will hack him together, it will be him With the current strength, he will be killed in a few strokes.

As soon as he left, the egg formed by the spider silk suddenly cracked open, and a humanoid monster huddled together emerged out of it, standing up with it, it was actually ten feet high.

This humanoid monster has a main head, its eyes are the vertical pupils of a snake, a green jade centipede is coiled on top of its head, its two tentacles are still swinging as if it were alive, it has four arms, the palm is a large pincer, like a scorpion, and its body is long. It is full of clear cells the size of a head, densely packed with worms swimming inside, with eight long sharp tentacles protruding from the back, like eight arms, and a long scorpion tail swinging at the end, with the tip of the tail Green light is shining.

The whole thing looks like a monster formed by the combination of five poisons and humans.

This monster exuded a strange aura, echoing the slowly forming calamity clouds in the sky. Countless dark clouds gathered in the center of his head, and a suffocating aura hit his face.

The battle stopped unconsciously. No one was interested in continuing to fight in the face of the catastrophe. Even Ye Qing was no exception. Everyone was more interested in this rare catastrophe.

Heavenly tribulations are rare. Although there are more than one person on the other side going through tribulations every day, and people going through tribulations almost every minute, in fact most players rarely see anyone going through tribulations in a year. Small places like Canglongzhao are even more rare. It is a rare sight in several years, which can be seen from the fact that there is not a single Loose Immortal player in the entire Fengyu Tower.

Crossing the tribulation is very difficult. After preparing for so many years, Ma Sanqi dare not say that he is 100% sure that he will succeed. In fact, he is only half sure.

Everyone thought they were well-prepared before crossing the catastrophe, but when the catastrophe was approaching, they found that they were not fully prepared, and most importantly, their own strength was insufficient.

No matter how much you prepare for crossing the catastrophe, it still depends on your hard power. If you don't have enough hard power, no matter how much you prepare, it will be difficult to succeed. Therefore, Ye Qing's father-in-law has already reached the limit of Qi refining, but he has not yet crossed the catastrophe, because he is not sure enough.

Mu Cangyang is an official disciple of Kunlun, and he has received the inheritance of authentic Taoism, and his strength is stronger than that of Ma Sanqi.

With a loud sound of 'click', a lightning bolt as thick as a human body struck down from the slowly rotating cloud, and precisely hit the top of Ma Sanqi's head, Ye Qing clearly felt the moment Ma Sanqi was struck I trembled all over.

How strong is the power of the first catastrophe Ye Qing really doesn't know, everyone's cataclysm is different in difficulty, there is no specific parameter, but it is certain that no matter how weak the catastrophe is, the power of the cataclysm is not less than [-], and a series of [-] , the two roads of the mountains and rivers will be shattered, and it will not last long to activate the accompanying defensive spells, and the number of catastrophes is as dense as a downpour.

From a distance, one could see a Jieyan in the center of the Jieyun, which was tens of kilometers across. It was a rolling thunderball. Almost every second, a bolt of lightning condensed and fell, shaking Ma Sanqi violently.

After merging the ten thousand cups and the five poisons, Ma Sanqi's physique is extremely strong, much stronger than the current Ye Qing, he didn't sacrifice any magic weapon, and kept using the ten thousand cups spirit body to fight hard.

Every time it is bombarded by lightning, its size shrinks a little. It is not very clear at first glance, but after more than ten lightning strikes, it can be clearly seen that it has shrunk a lot.

"No, we can't let him go so smoothly!"

Although he really wanted to continue watching, Ye Qing still came back to think about himself. It would be difficult for them to wait for Ma Sanqi to successfully overcome the catastrophe. After thinking about it, he ordered loudly:
"First kill the five-poison python."

The five-poisonous python is still fighting against the six-winged golden centipede, but now it has fallen into a disadvantage. Although the six-winged golden centipede has been refined and scrapped, but the foundation is still there, and it will gradually gain the upper hand after a long time, especially if there are a lot of golden centipedes. The centipede assisted and quickly suppressed the five poisonous python, but it was still a long way from being completely killed. If they didn't intervene, it would probably take half an hour to decide the winner.

Of course Ye Qing can't wait that long, by then Ma Sanqi has already passed the catastrophe.

But just as they were hit by a wave of divine thunder and wounded the five poisonous python, Ma Sanqi noticed their movement, and called back the five poisonous python with a long howl.

Then stretched out its long scorpion tail to nail the five poisonous python, and began to devour the essence of flesh and blood in the five poisonous python.

The Five Poison Python itself is his experimental product. It is made from the fusion of the five poisons. It is used to overcome tribulations, which will come in handy.

Feeling Ma Sanqi's rising aura, many subordinates looked at Ye Qing hesitantly, waiting for him to make up his mind.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his mind turned quickly, but he couldn't think of any way to interrupt Ma Sanqi.

Direct attack will definitely not work, Qian Gongtang's subordinates will block it, it's useless for him to sneak attack in the past, and he can't stop it even if he rushes over.

After thinking about it, it seemed that they had to retreat. Under the protection of many subordinates, they had no choice but to wait for Ma Sanqi to be unable to stop or survive the catastrophe.

"and many more!"

When Ye Qing glanced at the six-winged golden centipede that flew back, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and decided to do it.

Turning over the ancient bronze urn, it appeared in his hand, a mouthful of pure mana was sprayed into it, controlling the six-winged golden centipede and the rest of the golden-winged flying centipede to rush towards Ma Sanqi, Qian Goutang's subordinates immediately intercepted it, Ye Qing ordered The subordinates shot, and the two sides fought again.

You Wulianghui's subordinates made a move, which attracted the attention of most players in Qiangtang, plus the six-winged golden centipede was a monster over a hundred levels, and ordinary players couldn't stop it, so they rushed to Ma Sanqi and opened their mouths twice. The beam of light streaked down.

Ma Sanqi didn't even move, he raised his hand lightly to block the golden light beam, but he didn't fight back, because at this time a tribulation thunder that was nearly twice as thick as before hit him, and he had to concentrate on resisting the tribulation thunder, so he couldn't fight back at all.

And at this moment, something that Ye Qing expected happened, after the blast of the tribulation thunder, a much smaller tribulation thunder suddenly fell from the sky and hit the six-winged golden centipede, causing it to tremble violently.

Ma Sanqi's ferocious face showed a look of ridicule. If others dare to come close to each other during the tribulation, they will still be struck by thunder. The power of the tribulation is not a joke, even if the six-winged golden centipede has already survived a tribulation and has 140 level, it is equally possible to suffer another catastrophe.

However, there was a sneer on his face, and Ye Qing also showed a sneer on his face, he threw the bronze urn floating in front of him, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of pure mana on it, and pinched with ten fingers to strike a strip of light on the ancient bronze urn, There was a clear light on the top instantly, and the six-winged golden centipede in the distance suddenly let out a terrified scream, emitting a dazzling golden light all over.

Ma Sanqi's expression suddenly changed and he shouted:

"No!"

"Boom!"

There was a violent explosion that overwhelmed the sky, and the dazzling golden light exploded, instantly forming a ball of golden light that enveloped Ma Sanqi. The wind howled and the broken stones flew around. Everyone stared blankly at Ma Sanqi. The direction where it was located couldn't help swallowing.

Li Xin swallowed his saliva and murmured:

"Boss, you really don't give up. A six-winged golden centipede with more than 100 levels just blew itself up like this."

Ye Qing held the broken bronze urn in his hand, shrugged:

"If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. Seeing that he looks like he's doing his job with ease, it's possible to survive two waves of catastrophe. By that time, we will be the ones who will suffer, so we might as well fight it out."

Facts proved that he succeeded in fighting. When the golden light dissipated, what was revealed was Ma Sanqi's body in pieces. As another tribulation thunder fell, a third of his body was blown to pieces.

His eyes shot out green light and looked at Ye Qing, there was deep-rooted hatred in his cold eyes, but he was not impulsive, just sacrificed a defensive magic weapon with his remaining hand to block another thunderstorm.

Gathering ten thousand cups and five poisons into his body, Ma Sanqi's strength skyrocketed to the point where he was not inferior to ordinary Sanxians, and it was not a problem to survive the catastrophe, the difference was how many waves he could survive.

For the first catastrophe, passing through the first wave can create a low-rank Dao foundation, passing through two waves is a middle-rank Dao foundation, passing through three waves is an upper-rank Dao foundation, and if it is four waves, it is above the Ninth-rank Dao foundation. A super grade Dao foundation, as for the legendary supreme Dao foundation, it is necessary to cross more than seven waves in a row.

Because the super-grade Daoji contains four, five, six, three waves, whether it is through four waves, five waves, or six waves, it is a super-grade Daoji. The difference is the quality of the Daoji.

The same is true for the Supreme Dao Foundation. At least seven waves of Heavenly Tribulation can be casted to create the Supreme Dao Foundation. The first time of Heavenly Tribulation, there is no limit in theory. It can withstand the increasingly powerful tribulation thunder.

The more waves of catastrophe you have survived, the stronger your foundation will be, and the higher your success will be in the future.

Each player will have a choice to end or continue after a wave of tribulation. The end is equivalent to passing through the catastrophe, and continuing will start the next wave. Once you choose to continue, you must end this wave of tribulation thunder. Next, there is no way to stop.

Ma Sanqi was sure of going through two waves in a row. If he is motivated and ready, he can try to go through three waves in a row to forge a third-grade foundation. In the future, the difficulty of condensing golden pills will be much lower.

Everything was going well. He withstood the first wave of calamity without even using his magic weapon. But he didn't expect that the lunatic opposite him would self-destruct an ancient insect with a level 140 horror template. This crazy behavior was his fault. I never thought that someone could be so wasteful.

Ancient bugs of over 100 levels, even in Fengyu Tower, could be used as the killer weapon of the Poseidon Needle. They would never be willing to self-destruct, so he miscalculated and did not expect that Ye Qing would directly self-destruct to seriously injure himself.

The consequences of the miscalculation were catastrophic. The Ten Thousand Cups Gathering Spirit Body was directly blown up, and a third of the body disappeared. He was almost killed on the spot, and was forced to use magic weapons to defend himself.

(End of this chapter)