Where there are shadows, you can use film skills, although the limitations are great and the requirements are very high, but if the conditions are really met, it will be terrible.

Thousands of phantoms appeared around, all black, as if a shadow had climbed up from the ground, and his figure was about the same as Qiaoyu, with cat ears and cat tails, as if there were thousands of cat girls all at once.

The power of the Tribulation does not pass the spectrum.

In general, there are still two or three percent of the monks who hope to pass, and if the monks are stronger, the possibility of crossing is naturally greater.

Qiaoyu happens to fall into the category of powerful.

Anyway, the Shadow Cat and the Moon Fox clan had been mixed into the Providence back then, and without any strength, it was really impossible for them to do such a terrifying thing.

Countless phantoms surged towards the sky.

The regular army transformed by the catastrophe is strong in uniform and closely coordinated, and the strength of Qiaoyu is better at taking the sword sideways, not confronting the opponent, but looking for the right opportunity.

Performing shadow skills is equivalent to manipulating thousands of oneself at the same time, which is very difficult, even if it is Qiaoyu, in this case, it is already the limit.

There are about the same number of sides.

The means are similar, after being killed, the clouds or the ground can once again condense their figures and continue to rush past, forming a tug-of-war.

Lin Hu didn't understand this aspect very well, so he approached Aunt Bai and eavesdropped on their conversation.

"The situation is not good, it seems to be a stalemate, but the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is always stronger than that of monks or demon beasts, no matter whether it is up or down, it actually means that Qiaoyu is at a disadvantage." Aunt Bai made an analysis.

The two bigwigs stood on a high place, and Lin Hu had a headache nearby, so he was stunned.

A tie is definitely impossible, if you want to survive the catastrophe, you must survive the final wave of the catastrophe, once the stalemate starts, the manpower will eventually have a limit, but the catastrophe is always stronger than you, and the final result must be the failure of the catastrophe.

Therefore, it is necessary to take the initiative in the catastrophe.

This is not an ordinary thunderstorm, but the process is similar, as long as you survive it, you can win, but everyone understands that offense is the best defense.

If all the monks honestly waited for the Tribulation to come, and did not stop it, and did not consume the power of the Tribulation, it would be doomed out of ten.

Therefore, as long as the monk's tribulation, formation, and magic weapon are counted as part of their own strength, they will be used to take the initiative to resist the catastrophe and consume the strength of the other party, and no one has ever felt that they can lie on the ground and pass this level steadily.

Qiaoyu, although this is not a thunderstorm, the principle is the same.

Lin Hu clenched his fists, and his palms were sweating.

Qiaoyu is not Lin Hu, she has not been in vain for so many years, and she will still understand the problem of crossing the tribulation in her spare time, so the change of the catastrophe did not bring her much shock, on the contrary, ...... After the mutation, there are some benefits for her.

She also understands that if the stalemate continues, she must lose by herself, the easiest way to add and subtract.

Therefore, the power of the Tribulation must be consumed in order to survive to the end.

The catastrophe seems endless, but there is a limit.

Qiaoyu's figure was constantly defeated, and it was condensed again, and the power in her body was also shrinking, and at the same time, because of the manipulation of too many phantoms, Qiaoyu's forehead also broke out with sweat.

This is more terrible than a person running at full speed all the time, this is not a kilometer, two kilometers, but a distance of tens of kilometers, and no one can resist this intensity.

With a slight accident, several phantoms made a mistake in manipulation, and they were about to be slashed by the heavenly soldiers transformed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and those phantom bodies suddenly pulled, and their body shape changed, and they actually narrowly avoided the attack.

"This is the ......" After Qiaoyu found out, her attention was on this side, and she was surprised by this scene, and suddenly felt a little incredible, if the shadow skill does not need to be controlled by herself, it can operate by itself, even if it is going against the sky, in her bloodline inheritance, there is really no such direction.

She just tried to control these phantoms, but found that the phantoms were a little resistant, and unless they were forcibly controlled, they could not return to their original state.

"Come on!"

A strange sound came, not clear at first, like a sound of trying to hum with your hand in your mouth, but it slowly became louder and became the sound of cheering.

This kind of voice, Qiaoyu is too familiar.

At the same time, more and more phantoms were out of control, as if they had developed their own consciousness, and they were able to escape the attacks of the heavenly soldiers.

Of course...... Not all, there are always a few unlucky ones who suffer.

Qiaoyu suddenly felt a little less stressed, because she didn't have to control the shadow skills from time to time.

She looked at this scene dumbfounded, obviously, during the tribulation, Xiu Wei was gradually becoming stronger, so her strength and realm had improved, and there were also some abnormal changes.

Lin Hu also noticed the changes in the field, those phantoms of Qiaoyu changed, no longer completely imitating Qiaoyu, but with the appearance of all living beings, there are men and women, and their bodies are high and low.

Finding this change, Qiaoyu was not too flustered, the power was her own, maintaining the shadow technique, she could feel the power in her body slowly passing, in other words, these powers were under her control.

Then it's not a big problem, continue to use shadow skills, the phantom continues to condense, this time there are many more choices, and you don't have to completely simulate your own state, but there are countless choices.

One by one familiar figures, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, Qiaoyu's mind exploded, and she suddenly understood where these people came from.

"I haven't heard that Fairy Qiaoyu is in trouble today, I hope she can pass this hurdle safely."

"God, please bless the Qiaoyu Fairy to survive this catastrophe, although I am reluctant to let her leave the fairy era, but I don't want to see her die!"

"Come on, Qiaoyu Fairy!"

"Sister Qiaoyu, come on!"

With Qiaoyu's current popularity, such a big event as the Tribulation will definitely spread, and for ordinary monks, the Heavenly Tribulation is a flood beast, so they are naturally worried.

She had already embarked on a cultivation method similar to her faith by chance, the difference was nothing more than that her faith was not pure, but the simple love of everyone for her, so there was not much power to improve.

But this is also a good thing, faith is too dependent on foreign objects, this road is smooth in the early stage, too difficult in the later stage, there have been almost no top masters, supplemented by this road, can have a certain increase in their own strength, and it is not easy to fall into the inferior.

Qiaoyu seemed to have an illusion, there were many fans shouting around, and she was in a trance, I don't know when she started, she had condensed tens of thousands of phantoms, each of which was unique, and each of them was a heartfelt love for her.

"The power of all beings!" Gong Yi said in a deep voice.

Absorbing the wishes of all beings, Qiaoyu's ability has changed, and it is not considered independent, but within a certain range, she has a certain ability to act independently, which can reduce her pressure.

Qiaoyu felt something, took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, I'll sing you a song!" ”