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Chapter 1362 Playing with the Five Realms Looking around, three shocking sounds can break the soul(2/3)

Although he has never returned to the original strength of the Holy Tribulation, Cenchofu is confident that he can survive it.

During this period of tribulation, he destroyed countless Tianji formations and restrained too many people.

At the last moment, the hand of gray mist appeared, not only breaking the holy tribulation, but also forcibly interrupting his canonization progress bar.

The semi-saint personality is full of energy.

However, Cenqiaofu was still too weak.

But the holy tribulation was destroyed, but there was no holy punishment, let alone the subsequent reunion of the tribulation clouds and the recurrence of the holy tribulation.

Under the mighty power of the Sealing Holy Emperor, the semi-saint catastrophe will be over!

"Or is it that Yue Gongli is really one of ours?"

Cenqiaofu looked at the gloomy sky and fell into confusion for a moment. He didn't know whether it was a coincidence or deliberate.

The outcome of this matter was consistent with the last item in the plan discussed by Yue Gongli, his "own man".

——Yue Gongli used the Great Shielding Technique to interrupt his own Holy Tribulation, allowing himself to summon Holy Tribulation again and continue to delay the people in the Holy Temple.

Cen Qiaofu didn't agree to anything at that time, he just used Poxia Donkey to act out a show, intending to make Yue Gongli break his trust in Tao Qiongang first, regardless of whether he was one of his own.

But Cen Qiaofu knew in his heart that Yue Gongli was on to something, and his cooperation plan was actually the first task assigned to him.

Reach out and take it out.

Cenjov took out a blue stone scrap from his arms.

This is the "corner of the divine prison".

When the Holy Tribulation reaches the final moment, if you take out this thing, the Holy Tribulation will be pulled into the unknown, and Cenchofu can go through the Tribulation again.

This is borrowing the power of the Holy Emperor to block some rules errors.

Apart from the Sealing Holy Emperor, only the Divine Prison Bluestone, one of the three ancestors of the White Veins on the inner island of the Void Island, can have such great power.

No other Saint Emperor, no matter how powerful he is, would be hard-pressed to do this.

But the corner of the Divine Prison can only be used once.

However, Cen Qiaofu never thought that before the treasure in his hand could be touched, the Fengtian Holy Emperor took action and stopped the process of overcoming the tribulation.

"The Chief never mentioned him..."

"But he is indeed one of our own. Maybe he started to move and saw my side, so he took action..."

Cenqiaofu held the Panxian Ax in his hand and took the time to heal himself.

Regardless of whether the Fengtian Holy Emperor did it casually, or whether Yue Gongli informed him, or even there was a secret agreement between him and the leader.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that the results so far are good.

Next, if we include the "Great Shielding Technique" in Yue Gongli's hand, and the "Corner of Divine Prison" in his own hand...

This holy tribulation can be overcome twice!

"It's like playing...no, it's like dreaming."

"But Yue Gongli is not trustworthy. His 'Great Shielding Technique' comes from the Dao Firmament. It is not known whether it will lead to more terrible consequences if it shields the tribulation-transferring person from his own holy tribulation."

Cenqiaofu calmed down and grasped the corner of the prison, "There is one more chance!"

He raised his head and looked into the distance.

The mountains on the edge of the Qinglong Vein stretched like a crouching dragon into the sky. Cenjou knew that the Blackwater Stream was right in front of him.

Behind him were a group of people in red and white clothes.

If these people notice that the Holy Tribulation has dissipated, they will quickly approach and eat them up like a pack of wolves.

Outnumbered.

Cenqiaofu didn't have much confidence that he could deal with so many people behind him with his Taixu posture.

He didn't want to make the same mistake as in the Eight Palaces. He was too seriously injured in that battle.

Look ahead.

There is also a group of people on the high cliff of Heishui Stream ahead...

"The enemy is on both sides."

"But this old man can actually hold back so many people, even more than last time... How did you say that?"

One man is in charge, no one can open it!

The old woodcutter smiled to himself, with an air of awe.

He held the Panxian Ax tightly, thumped in the air, and soon reached the sky above the high cliff of Heishui Stream.

"Form No. 3, Cenchofu was found!"

"This is the Blackwater Stream, and Saint Nutsenko is approaching!"

"Form No. 3, Cheng Huan is in position. Cen Qiaofu... reported to the Palace Master that Cen Qiaofu's Holy Tribulation has disappeared?"

On the Tianzhu combat channel, only the "beep" busy tone is left, and no other people's voices can be heard anymore.

Everyone is reporting their points, but there is no feedback from the Taoist Palace Master.

This situation caused a brief panic among all the combat members of Tianzhu who relied on this.

The Tianzhu communicator has failed?

No!

It was produced by the Taoist Palace Master, so it couldn’t possibly fail!

"The trajectory of Cen Qiaofu's actions is easy to predict. The Dao Palace Master must have already grasped it. His appearance in the Black Water Stream this time can only be said to be unexpected..."

Cheng Huan was the first to calm down.

Perhaps, this is the test of the Dao Palace Master?

He saw that the holy calamity above Cenchofu's head was gone, but it was clear that no one had heard the news of canonization.

This proves that Cenchov is still too weak.

As for Taixu, in addition to those who had been dispersed after receiving the mission before, there were still sixteen people present, all of whom had been mobilized from the five regions and had experienced hundreds of battles.

Sixteen to one, are you afraid of a bird?

"Form up!"

Cheng Huan yelled and everyone woke up.

Sixteen Taixu, thirty-four Dao Dao, and one hundred sixty-two Dao Realm Thrones returned to their positions instantly, once again forming the "Hundred Stars Pure Gang Formation".

"Good fight."

Cenqiaofu couldn't understand the Tianji Formation.

But he could clearly feel that the power of everyone in front of him was condensed into one, and their defense was extremely strong.

This formation is used to buy time and wait for the support of the Semi-Saint...

And his Panxian Ax has lost the blessing of the power of the Holy Tribulation. I am afraid that even if I use everything I have, I will not be able to break through the defense of such a large formation.

Cenchov smiled.

He never thought about using his own power to defeat this heavenly secret formation coming from the sky of Dao.

Holy Tribulation is his fighting partner.

"Little dolls, you can start to be afraid!"

Cenjou laughed loudly, a semi-saint figure jumped out of his head, and the heaven and earth suddenly roared.

"Boom!"

On Gongyang Mountain, the calamity clouds gathered again.

Near the high cliffs of Heishui Stream, the idea of ​​disaster is spreading like water.

The men in red and white clothes who had just formed the Hundred-Star Pure Gang Formation suddenly saw what Cenchofu wanted to do - he wanted to be canonized again!

"retreat!"

Cheng Huan let out a horrified roar.

This Saint Nucenqiaofu was going to overcome the tribulation again, and in front of all of them, the Hundred Stars Pure Gang Formation became the plaything of the Holy Tribulation!

How dare he?

He just failed to escape the tribulation and didn't suffer any damage?

"Rewind!!"

Cheng Huan issued another urging, and everyone maintained their formation and retreated step by step.

Cenqiaofu frowned.
To be continued...
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