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Chapter 392 Peerless Powerhouse(1/2)

"Certainly!"

So, a clear sound of clouds and clear wind came to my ears.

Before he finished speaking, the old monster was surprised to find that he could not move suddenly.

This is... a fixed body method?

The ancestor Xuankong was frightened and angry.

He is not unfamiliar with this magical power, because Lin Xiaoyao had used it just now, but it has no use to him.

It's just a joke.

Not worth mentioning!

However, things change quickly. At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao has advanced to become the real Daluo. Once he uses his immobilization technique, the situation is completely different.

He felt a powerful force of restraint entanglement, entangling his body.

In an instant, I couldn't move.

Although I can't say it, there is really no power to resist.

But at this time, if you want to struggle, it is obviously too late... The sky thunder is close.

"No……"

The old monster widened his eyes, but could only watch the sky thunder falling, and the dense thunder and fire completely enveloped him.

Lin Xiaoyao watched coldly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not bad, not bad, after advancing to Daluo, his strength is completely incomparable to the past.

The originally invincible powerful enemy is nothing extraordinary in my eyes at this moment.

He was calm and calm, just waiting there quietly.

After a while, about half a cup of tea, the rumbling burst finally subsided, and the dazzling lightning slowly disappeared, and the scenery ahead finally re-introduced into the eyes.

The ancestor Xuankong did not die.

After all, it was Da Luo. Although he was caught off guard just now and was cheated by Lin Xiaoyao once, it was naturally impossible to be so simple that he would throw his life here.

But that's it, this old monster is not easy to live. After all, the power of the heavenly tribulation just now is really extraordinary. With his ability, there is no problem with resisting it, but standing and being chopped like he did just now will naturally have to pay a certain price.

At this moment, he was dressed in rags and his face was extremely pale. Obviously, although his injuries were not serious, he had lost a lot of energy.

"Boy, you..."

The ancestor Xuankong's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Lin Xiaoyao.

At the same time, it was a little scared.

Don't get me wrong. He was not afraid of the little guy in front of him, but the heavenly disaster above his head, making him jealous.

Although he didn't know why the heavenly tribulation was targeting him, he had a vague premonition that it was absolutely unrelated to the little guy in front of him. It was definitely this little guy who was secretly doing it.

But, how is this possible?

The heavenly tribulation represents the will of the heavenly way. How can someone control the heavenly tribulation?

The ancestor Xuankong's heart was filled with shock and incredible, but he was helpless.

I originally thought that the other party was just a fish on the chopping board, and it was easy to capture it, but now, the development of things has gradually become out of his control...

what to do?

The old monster's face was gloomy.

This little guy is not afraid, but if he can really control the heavenly disaster, the situation will be very unfavorable.

For a moment, the ancestor Xuantian was a little panicked, but the next scene made him widen his eyes, almost thinking that he had hallucinations again.

Lin Xiaoyao raised his right hand, pointed at the dark cloud above his head, and shouted softly: "Heavenly Tribulation, retreat!"

What?

The ancestor Xuankong was stunned.

An incredible scene then happened.

As the words fell, the thick dark clouds gathered above the head gradually disappeared and spread to the side.

The sky became bright again and the sky was clear.

"What do you mean..."

The expression of the ancestor Xuankong became strange and shocking at the same time.

If I just speculate just now, the scene in front of me confirmed that although I don’t know what he did, the little guy in front of me can really control the heavenly tribulation.

Incredible!

No wonder the thunder just now would siege him.

Just thinking about the scene that happened before, Old Ancestor Xuankong was already sweating profusely behind him.

So what happened in front of him was also the most puzzled him.

Since this little guy can control the heavenly tribulation, why don’t he continue to use this as a helping force to deal with himself?

That will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

As a result, he not only did not do that, but instead took the initiative to let the catastrophe cloud collapse and disappear.

Isn’t this equivalent to actively giving up a powerful helper?

What did this kid think?

Is there something wrong with his head, or is he having other tricks?

All kinds of thoughts passed by in my mind. Although the ancestor Xuankong could not hide his joy in his eyes, he did not dare to do so, so he was too careless.

Compared with this guy's suspicion, Lin Xiaoyao seemed calm on the other side.

Of course, he did not feel hot for a moment when he let the heavenly tribulation dissipate, but after the temptation just now, Lin Xiaoyao was already full of confidence and felt that there was no need to rely on the power of the heavenly tribulation in the next battle.

I have advanced successfully.

Become the real Daluo.

Although it has not been time to stabilize the state.

But if it is just to deal with the guy in front of you, it is more than enough.

The key is that he wants to see how strong his strength has reached after advancement than ordinary Daluo.

in other words.

Although there were strong enemies around me, from Lin Xiaoyao's perspective, I felt that this was a rare opportunity.

Of course, doing this will also take considerable risks. If the heavenly tribulation is dispersed and the opponent cannot be beaten in the end, it will be a waste of time.

For a safe plan, ordinary immortal cultivators will definitely not have such courage.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something.

But Lin Xiaoyao is different.

For him, the temptation just now was enough, and there was no need to rely on the help of the heavenly tribulation in the next battle.

It's nothing to be too big.

Lin Xiaoyao is full of confidence in his strength and is sure that the old ancestor Xuankong, who was just arrogant, has no big threat to him at this moment.

...

"Haha, stupid little guy, you actually wasted your only chance to win."

At this moment, a burst of laughter came to my ears, and the face of the ancestor Xuankong was full of glory and pride.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, just now, his heart was indeed full of worry and uneasiness.

At the same time, facing the heavenly tribulation and that little guy, the chance of winning is very small.

Even if you want to escape, it is not easy to do.

The situation is very bad.

The ancestor Xuankong secretly complained in his heart.

Naturally, he was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He was trying his best to think about a good way to escape, but he never expected that the other party would be foolish and let the heavenly tribulation go away!

This is a godsend opportunity.

The opponent gave up the chance to win in vain.

The ancestor Xuankong couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He looked at Lin Xiaoyao, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little guy, I don't know why you made such a stupid choice, but if you lose the help of the heavenly tribulation, you are the fish on the chopping board, and you will regret your stupid choice."

“Fish on the chopping board?”

Lin Xiaoyao could hear it clearly, but he didn't care at all, but instead showed a pity: "What do you think? Idiot, you are too confident. Don't forget that I have successfully advanced to the top and now I am the real Daluo."
To be continued...
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