I may be a fake fairy

Ouyang Tian raised his head and looked at the blood-red thunderclouds. Although he had expected that his surviving the tribulation would not be smooth, it was too exaggerated to make such a big commotion. What evil did he do?

Both Chu Xiangao and Qinglian looked nervously at the blood-colored calamity cloud that kept rushing, and felt an incomparably frightening power in the blood-colored calamity cloud. This was the thunder calamity capable of destroying everything.

"This kind of aura seems familiar!" Ouyang Tian looked at the bloody robbery cloud above his head. The bloody figure that suddenly appeared in the Qinglian fairyland had the same breath as the bloody robbery cloud.

In the face of this world-destroying thunder calamity, not to mention a small foundation-building realm, even the Nascent Soul Realm and Transformation God Realm would be turned into ashes in an instant.

With Ouyang Tian's personality, he would definitely choose to back down if he could, but now that Lei Jie has locked him in, even if he restrains his aura, Lei Jie will not go up, all he can do now is to be tough Robbed.

"Fortunately, I was prepared!" Ouyang Tian flicked his finger, and a dragon scale shield appeared on top of his head.

This is a shield made from the dragon scales of a monster dragon, a magic weapon of the fifth rank of the mysterious grade, which is enough to resist ordinary catastrophes.

Ordinary foundation-building monks naturally cannot activate magic weapons when they cross the catastrophe, but Ouyang Tian has practiced "Treasure Control Technique", even in the foundation-building environment, he can still activate magic weapons.

Although using spiritual power to activate a magic weapon consumes an astonishing amount, wouldn't it be easy to activate a mysterious magic weapon with the spiritual power that Ouyang Tian had tempered for more than 3 years?

Not to mention a dragon scale shield, even if it was ten or a hundred dragon scale shields, he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of pressure.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

……

One piece after another, dragon scale shields flew out of Ouyang Tian's storage bag, it wasn't ten yuan or 100 yuan, it was a dragon scale shield worth 1000 yuan!

No matter who sees this scene, they will definitely take a breath of air. 1000 Yuan Dragon Scale Shield, [-] pieces of mysterious treasures, what an astonishing wealth this is!

Even the top ten sects in the Hundred Sects Alliance may not be able to produce a thousand pieces of mysterious treasures!

What's more, these magic weapons are all made of dragon scales, where to hunt and kill so many flood dragons?

Under normal circumstances, Ouyang Tian would not be able to refine so many dragon scale shields, but Tie Niuniu and the others dug up the ancestral graves of the Jinlong clan, and brought back all the well-preserved demon dragon corpses. If the dragon scales are picked off, it is enough to forge a dozen or 20 yuan dragon scale shields.

Forging so many mysterious magic weapons in such a short period of time may be a difficult task for ordinary people, but it is very easy for Tang Po, who is proficient in refining weapons. All worlds can be compared.

"Boom!" Without any warning, a blood-colored thunderstorm suddenly fell, accompanied by a huge roar, and the power of the thunderbolt poured down.

"Crack!" At the moment of contact, dozens of dragon scale shields were directly turned into powder.

The blood-colored thunder was so powerful that the dragon scale shield of the fifth level of the mysterious grade could not stop the blood-colored thunder in the slightest.

"Damn, don't I just want to form a pill, as for what, I won't give up until I'm killed!" Ouyang Tian cursed secretly.

Chu Xiangao frowned: "The power of the Blood Slaughter Immortal King!"

"Immortal King Blood Slaughter?" Qinglian's pupils shrank.

Chu Xiangao nodded: "When I attracted the power of Heavenly Tribulation for the sentient beings of Qinglian Immortal Kingdom, I felt that this power was somewhat familiar, but at that time the power contained in Heavenly Tribulation was too thin and I haven't confirmed it yet, but Now I am [-]% sure that this is the Blood Slaughter Immortal King's tricks!"

"Using the power of the fairy king of the ancient fairyland, it is indeed possible to change the laws of heaven in the fairyland and interfere with the operation of heaven!" Qinglian looked at the ferocious power of thunder.

"The Blood Slaughter Immortal King interferes with the law of heaven. Once someone from the Qinglian fairyland crosses the catastrophe, the law of heaven will react and kill them with a powerful catastrophe!" Chu Xiangao looked at the bloody man who was about to hit Ouyang Tian Lei Jie snorted faintly.

"The Qianyuan Continent is a realm randomly selected by the master. The master deliberately chose this inconspicuous realm because he wanted to lie dormant and slowly cultivate his own power. How could the immortals of the ancient fairyland know?" Qinglian couldn't help asking. road.

"They don't need to know, they just need to block the fairyland. The fairyland is the only passage to the ancient fairyland. Blocking the fairyland is tantamount to cutting off the way to ascend. After that, they will be involved in the catastrophe of all walks of life. Kill all the creatures in Qinglian Immortal Kingdom!" Chu Xiangao snorted coldly.

"This is not something that Immortal King Blood Slaughter can do alone!"

"Naturally, the Blood Slaughter Immortal King can't do it. If there are other Immortal Kings behind this, there are many people behind the destruction of Qinglian Immortal Kingdom back then!"

Qinglian couldn't help shivering, she seemed to see a net that is gradually tightening, Qinglian Xianguo is the little fish in this net, whether it breaks through the net or is bound by the net depends on the owner up!