Chapter 1292: Failed Tribulation?

The sky on the top of the barren mountain was covered with dark clouds, as black as late at night, and thunder and lightning were surging from time to time in the dark clouds, as if an incomparably terrifying thunder was brewing.

"Chen Ziang, you must hold on!" Nangong Liuli clenched her fists and stared intently at the barren mountain, as well as the young man who looked extremely lonely standing on the barren mountain.

Lonely because there is no one to help him, everything can only be on his own!

"Alive, I must live! Even if you only have one breath left, you have to live, come on!! Chen Zi raised his head to the sky and roared, his momentum shook several kilometers away, and his voice could be clearly heard more than ten kilometers away from the barren mountain.

This sound is like the roar of evil ghosts from the Nine Shadows of Hell, and it is like the chanting of the gods and Buddhas outside the Nine Heavens.

"Good boy!" Nangong Ao couldn't help but praise, and the patriarchs of several other families also spared no effort to praise, after going through so many heavenly thunders, they could still maintain a strong heart, not give in, not admit defeat, this is the most rare and valuable, only Ximen Rising Sun and Ximen Qing's faces are not very good-looking.

Rumble!!!

After brewing for nearly half an hour, this thunder finally fell, but the diameter was too exaggerated, covering the entire barren mountain, and it was so exaggerated that the thunder and lightning had not yet fallen to the top of the mountain, and the loess on the mountain was pressed down by dozens of centimeters.

Chen Ziang stood in the center of this thunder pillar, receiving the baptism of thunder and lightning, every pore, every blood vessel, and every drop of blood on his body were baptized by lightning, and the painful feeling was like countless steel needles inserted deep into the bones, and then pulled out and inserted again, the pain that had been numb was awakened again under such severe pain, it was better to die!!

This thunder lasted for three minutes, but every millisecond seemed to have passed a century for Chen Ziang, and every second he thought about giving up countless times in his mind, thinking about being liberated like this, but every time at that time, the faces of all the women would appear in front of him, and their smiles and smiles were pulling his nerves, becoming his courage and faith to live!

The barren mountain was nearly flattened by the lightning strike, and trees fell to the ground in a few kilometers outside the barren mountain, including some hundreds of years old.

"Let's go and see" Nangong Ao immediately rushed over, Nangong Liuli followed, and the patriarchs and elders of several other major families also came one after another, everyone wanted to know if this time they would witness the birth of a demon or the fall of a genius.

On the barren mountain, Chen Ziang's body turned into a mass of charcoal, and even his facial features were charred black, lying on the ground without moving.

"Hey!!" Nangong Ao couldn't help but sigh, he felt that Chen Ziang's body had lost the breath of a living person, and it was no different from a dead person.

"Grandpa, he ......" Nangong Liuli's eyes were swirling with tears, she couldn't believe that Chen Ziang died here like this.

"Jie Mourning is smooth, he is a hero, a full nine thousand thunder tribulations, and immortal cultivators in the tribulation period can't bear it" Nangong Ao kept shaking his head and sighing, how good it would be if Chen Ziang could survive this thunder tribulation, the future future must be limitless.

"It's a pity, it's a pity" The patriarch of the Ouyang family couldn't help but sigh, almost being able to witness the birth of a demon.

"Wait! There seems to be a trace of life breath in his body, but it is extremely very weak, and it may be broken at any time" Nangong Ao's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Chen Ziang, who didn't have the breath of life just now, actually had life at this moment?

Several other patriarchs also confirmed this, but they felt helpless, this life breath was too weak, even if everyone helped, they couldn't revive it, and if they injected immortal power treatment at this moment, it would be counterproductive.

"Grandpa, please save him!" Nangong Liuli took Nangong Ao's hand, and she had already cried into a tearful person, and no one would pity her pitiful appearance.

Nangong Ao was shocked in his heart, according to his memory, his granddaughter had never cried for anyone, this was the first time in history!

"It's not that I don't want to help him, but I can't do anything about it now!" Nangong Ao was very guilty, when his granddaughter needed his own help, he couldn't help as the head of the family.

"Haha, I know that this kid can't survive the thunder tribulation, do you really think anyone can survive the tribulation?" Ximen Qing couldn't help laughing, his heart was extremely relaxed, after the previous battle, he was actually not very sure about fighting again with Chen Ziang, and the experience in the ring had become a shadow in his heart.

"Xiaoqing, he is an opponent worthy of respect, you must not be rude" Ximen Xuri scolded, he is much more sleek than Ximen Qing, although his heart is also happy, but on the surface he looks serious.

Suddenly!

The Demon Emperor Ring on Chen Ziang's hand bloomed with dazzling purple light, and this purple light flowed into his body, and the originally faint breath of life sprung up like mushrooms after a rain under the moisture of purple light.

"Incredible!!" Nangong Ao exclaimed, at this moment he was very curious about what kind of treasure Chen Ziang was wearing on his hand, and it had such an anti-heaven effect.

Countless curious eyes stared at the Demon Emperor Ring in Chen Ziang's hand, some were envious, some were doubtful, some were greedy, and so on.

Chen Ziang's body first moved, and then his consciousness began to gradually recover and wake up, and the layer of coke on the surface of his body cracked a crack, and then cracked like an eggshell, revealing the new skin, which was as white as a baby's skin, without any traces of injury.

Simon's green pig-like laughter came to an abrupt end, and his expression was as if he had eaten, how ugly it was.

After Chen Ziang woke up, he clearly sensed that the immortal power in his body was several times more abundant than before, and the same was true for his physical body.

"Are you alright?" Nangong Liuli wiped away her tears and said in surprise.

"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Chen Ziang asked with a smile, he noticed Nangong Liuli's red eyes, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that there was a fairy who cried for me just now?" ”

"Phew!" Nangong Liuli took a sip softly, not unhappy because of Chen Ziang's teasing, but with a smile on her face.

Chen Ziang snickered in his heart, raised his hand and looked at his right wrist, which was originally wearing the string of Buddhist beads given by the holy monk, but it had disappeared at this moment, he clearly remembered that when he was almost unable to hold on, it was the string of Buddhist beads in his hand that shared part of the energy of the thunder tribulation.

"Holy monk, it seems that I owe you a favor," Chen Ziang thought gratefully in his heart.

(End of chapter)