Chapter 937: Cross catastrophe

And Xiao Han's statue has also become a symbol that every Ulanzong must build. Even outside the palace of Fengyang State, a huge statue was erected. This statue was exactly the statue of Xiao Han.
All the statues have become places of faith on this continent.
They worshiped, they bowed down, and they even came from far away, just to be able to offer a bunch of flowers to Xiao Han, and to pray and bless Xiao Han.
Suddenly, on the mainland, the power of faith of thousands of people quickly gathered in one place, that is, the main hall of Wulanzong. Above the main hall, there is a statue of Xiao Han. It is a statue carved by Xiao Han himself. It is very powerful. With his hands, Xiao Han slowly cut a huge stone into his own appearance. At that time, Yang Jinfeng and Duanmuci were all by their side. When they saw Xiao Han's performance, they were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
With such skill, how strong can it be done? This is simply incredible.
"You are..." Yang Jinfeng looked at Xiao Han in astonishment.
"You can too!" Xiao Han glanced at Yang Jinfeng.
"Can I really?" Yang Jinfeng asked.
"Of course!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "I don't believe it, you try!"
Yang Jinfeng nodded, and she walked over, gathering all the strength with her hands, but she only dropped a small piece of stone, which could not reach Xiao Han's ability to go with her. After coming down several times, Yang Jinfeng let out a suffocating breath and said, "But I can't!"
"You can!" Xiao Han smiled and said, "Trust me, you can, as long as you persist, as long as you work hard, you can definitely be."
"I..." Yang Jinfeng glanced at Xiao Han, then said, "Well, I'll work hard."
"After you have sculpted a hundred statues, you will be able to reach my level." Xiao Han encouraged.
Yang Jinfeng smiled, and then said: "Okay, I will try to catch up with you."
"Good!" Xiao Han nodded.
The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.
After the statue took shape, there were billowing clouds in the sky. That statue was on the top of the mountain, baptized by the wind and waves.
"Come!" Xiao Han took a deep breath.
Over the past six months, he has been working hard to make breakthroughs, stepping from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Transcendental Stage, which is a crucial step. If you can enter the transformation stage, you can be regarded as a little god. At least it can easily summon the wind and rain, and it can destroy the sky and the earth in the palm of the hand.
After half a year of experience and continuous self-breakthrough, Xiao Han has reached the peak of Yuan Ying.
If he can take a small step, he can become a little god. Even if he leaves this soul orb world, I am afraid there is no need to worry about any threats. With a flick of your finger, you can easily kill any monk at any level of the Nascent Infant. Even a master of the Nascent Soul Stage, I'm afraid he can't go through a few rounds under his own hands.
Seeing that crazy momentum swallowed.
"What is this?" Yang Jinfeng was shocked.
"This is a robbery..." Xiao Han took a deep breath and said, "Jin Feng, I'm going to cross the robbery!"
"Master!" Xiaoyue looked terrified, and the energy from the sky made her terrified.
"What is robbery?" Yang Jinfeng asked in astonishment.
"This is how the heavens fear me!" Xiao Han smiled disdainfully, and said: "Even the sky has to fear me. Therefore, the sky will be lowered to make me perish."
"Huh?" Yang Jinfeng was shocked and said: "I... can I help you block it?"
"Fool!" Xiao Han shook his head and said: "This catastrophe, let alone you, I am afraid it will be difficult to catch. If you want to force it, I am afraid it will be wiped out. Even the soul will be taken away by this thunder."
Hiss...
Yang Jinfeng took a breath, and disappeared in smoke? Can't even keep the soul? Too scared.
Whoosh...
Xiao Han jumped and stood on the stone statue.
Thunder is rolling, and the clouds in the sky will never show mercy.
A cultivator, no matter in any plane, in any world, this Heavenly Tribulation can definitely find him easily. And lower the sky thunder.
Everyone looked at Xiao Han on the stone statue in unison, wearing a long gown, amidst the wind and rain, he looked extraordinarily celestial and chivalrous. He looked up at the sky and held a sword in the sky. He wanted to learn from that mysterious spirit. Split the firmament with the firmament sword, and fight with the heaven.
"Even if your strength and energy are extraordinary, I will fight you." Xiao Han roared.
Clouds burst, and the black clouds in the sky resembled a huge funnel, and purple thunder and lightning continued to wander among the clouds, slashing wildly.
Yang Jinfeng, Xiaoyue and others were watching from a distance, and they were shocked to see this scene.
"This...this thunder and lightning, won't you chop people to death?" Yang Jinfeng covered his red lips.
"The cultivator must endure the tribulation of the heavens to be able to truly break through." Xiaoyue has been following Xiao Han for a while, and she is also a spirit beast, so she has some understanding of these. She took a deep breath, and then said: "If you can't catch this catastrophe, it will be very easy to be wiped out and your soul will be scattered."
"Oh my God!" Yang Jinfeng heard of this kind of thing for the first time.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Han, with a huge stone hanging in his heart.
Boom...
The first tribulation came.
Holding the Cangqiang sword, Xiao Han walked towards the sky thunder.
The man and thunder collided fiercely. Xiao Han was full of anger, and the sky sword in his hand carried endless anger and hatred. Why does the sky punish whoever wants to punish? Why should everyone cultivating immortals accept the supervision of heaven?
"I want to kill you heaven!" The long sword in Xiao Han's hand collided with the sky thunder.
Boom...
With a loud noise, the sky thunder was actually split into two pieces by Xiao Han. She withdrew back all at once.
"Oh my God!" Everyone was shocked.
Is this a fight between man and heaven?
"He actually split the lightning into two parts?" Yang Jinfeng's beautiful eyes widened.
"Is he still a human?" Duanmu Ci was also incredible.
The first time I saw Xiao Han, I met him in the clear pool under Ulan Mountain. At that time, I saw a black snake. Xiao Han was almost swallowed by the black snake. It was Yang Jinfeng who shot the black snake to death in time. Otherwise, Xiao Han will not escape. And now Xiao Han has grown to a point where everyone is shocked.
In the sky, the catastrophe has not yet dispersed.
"Are you coming again?" Yang Jinfeng was dumbfounded.
"Yes!" Xiaoyue nodded, and said: "The transformation stage is a crucial step to becoming a god!"
"Xiao Han is going to become a god?" Yang Jinfeng asked.
"One hand can destroy the sky and the earth, and with all your strength, you can destroy this planet, what do you think?" Xiaoyue asked with a smile.
Hiss...
Yang Jinfeng took a breath and was dumbfounded. Become a god...
For ordinary people, that is simply a fantasy, even for monks like Yang Jinfeng, it is absolutely out of reach. Unexpectedly, Xiao Han was about to become a god. Yang Jinfeng opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Han in the sky with a look of surprise, a little unbelievable.
"Oh my god." Yang Jinfeng covered his red lips.
Xiaoyue smiled and said, "This is the realm."
"Yes!" Yang Jinfeng nodded.
The sky seemed to be angry, Xiao Han just cut off the first sky thunder. Has angered this god. He wants revenge, he wants to fight back, he wants to use all his energy to destroy Xiao Han. Anyone who dares to provoke Tianwei will have only one end, and that is death.
Rumbling...
In the clouds, everyone felt that the different power seemed to be spreading. That huge energy is expanding crazily, and its power is constantly expanding and gathering.
The rain stopped, but the wind was wanton. The huge wind rolled up waves of wild sand.
Everyone was shocked.
"This time, God is angry!" Xiaoyue said.
"What should I do?" Yang Jinfeng asked.
"Pray for yourself!" Xiaoyue replied.
Yang Jinfeng was shocked, praying for more blessings? Is this saying that it is difficult for Xiao Han to survive the next lightning?
According to the weird sky, there seemed to be bursts of blood clouds surging. The sky is angry, the sky is falling...
Boom...
Then, a thunder and lightning that was thick enough to give an adult smashed down.
"Crazy!" Xiao Han roared, and there was a cannibalistic light in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and roared: "You can be crazy, why can't I be angry? This is not fair!"
Xiao Han jumped up, and the sky sword in his hand slammed into the thick enough lightning with endless anger.
Boom...
As soon as he touched, he induced a huge energy fluctuation.
This is the struggle between man and sky. Since ancient times, the people did not fight against officials, but now, Xiao Han wants to fight against heaven. This is simply incredible. Yang Jinfeng and others watched this scene dumbfounded. Everything seems to be shocking at this time.
"Xiao Han!" Yang Jinfeng shouted heartbreakingly.
The lightning immediately swallowed Xiao Han in the next second. Xiao Han's body was submerged in that thick and thick lightning.
"Oh my god!" Everyone was shocked.
That flash of lightning disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Not only Xiao Han, but also the stone statue was gone.
"Where is Xiao Han?"
"The stone statue is gone?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"The head...is the head dead?"
"No, it's impossible, how can you die if the head is so powerful?"
A group of disciples shook their heads.
However, they saw Xiao Han disappear in that flash of lightning with their own eyes. After being missing, they seemed to have never appeared here before.
Yang Jinfeng looked at Xiaoyue and asked excitedly: "Where is Xiao Han, is he dead?"
"No, he can't die!" Xiaoyue shook his head and said: "If he dies, I won't exist!"
"Really?" Yang Jinfeng looked at Xiaoyue curiously.
Of course she did not understand the so-called master-servant contract, nor did she understand why Xiao Han died and why Xiaoyue died.