Hearing the words "kill all humans and beasts", the disciples of the Golden Light Sect showed horror on their faces.

Such a threat is much more rigorous than turning into a ghost. Feeling Cao Qingyang's determination, the smile on Taiwu's face froze completely. He was half-step immortal, and was also frightened by Cao Qingyang's eyes. After a moment of dullness, he thought that so many people were looking at him and would be scared by a dying person in a few words. He was also a little angry in his heart. He cursed a few words in his nose, and said with a calm sneer, "Want to keep our Golden Light Gate without leaving any chickens and dogs? He was arrogant and said, "Let's talk about it when you can survive."

Boom!

Only a loud noise was heard.

At this moment, another thunder thunder blew down, with a huge momentum, shaking my eardrums. The originally dim sky was instantly reflected.

The aura of destruction spread in the sky thunder instantly spread across the mountain peak of the Yuhuamen.

Suffocating!

Some of the peak masters and disciples in the Nascent Soul stage were still only in their cultivation, and even the peak masters and disciples in the Nascent Soul stage fell a few steps back with horror. The eyes of Cao Qingyang were full of worry. Such a heavenly tribulation was far from something they could compete with. Even if they were only contaminated with a slight breath, it would be enough to make them and others doom.

"You guys say, can the sect leader withstand the baptism of these nine heavenly thunders?" a disciple asked in a low voice.

"It should...it should be no problem." The companion standing beside him looked at the heavenly tribulation, "Gurgle!" He swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice, "The strength of the Sect... Master is also among all the strongest tribulation masters. A heavenly tribulation of this level will definitely not do anything to him."

"That's good..." Many ignorant disciples all breathed a sigh of relief in secret, not as nervous as before.

I'll go!

Is this kind of heavenly disaster a bad one?

When they heard their conversation, the elders, including Wang Chengyun, were speechless, but the enemy was facing each other and did not correct their cognition. Instead, they looked at Cao Qingyang with a worried look on their face, and did not dare to speak out. They could only pray in their hearts that he had succeeded in passing the tribulation. Otherwise, with Taiwu's half-step immortal who was eyeing him here, their Yuhua Sect would be really dangerous.

The thunder "bang!" sounded down and instantly submerged Cao Qingyang.

The bursting light.

Extremely dazzling!

Even the Lin Xian General standing beside Wu Huang could not see clearly the situation in the thunder of disaster at this moment, and could only wait quietly. The sky thunder came and dissipated quickly. It lasted for less than three seconds. Cao Qingyang's figure appeared again. He fell a few steps before he stood firm again. He lost his previous energy, and his body was covered with burning wounds after the bombardment of the sky thunder. It seemed as terrible as he was.

Even the breath became much weaker.

"It seems that he may not be able to withstand the third catastrophe thunder..." Lin Xianjiang shook his head and showed regret on his face. In his opinion, if Cao Qingyang, who had understood the way of suppression, could survive the heavenly tribulation, his future achievements would not be worse than those of Taiwu. Even if he went to the temple, he would have a place.

When he heard that Cao Qingyang was sure to be unable to bear the third thunder, Wu Huang's face was instantly filled with a bright smile. His eyes looked at Luo Yuheng and he couldn't hide it even more.

In short, hatred, greed, resentment, and even madness can be seen in his face.

Before I could speak.
Chapter completed!