Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 124

Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoliu knew the urine nature of this system, so he would never help.

But he still has an idea, maybe it can be successful, but later we have to see if the system has a line, otherwise, if we rely on our own strength to resist such a terrifying thunder disaster, we will basically end up turning into ashes .

Jiang Xiaoliu let out a breath of breath, and immediately there was thunder in all directions, and countless stars began to sway, locking onto Jiang Xiaoliu's aura one after another, and a thunderball crashed down.

Jiang Xiaoliu took root and his feet were firmly planted in the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams. His plan was to rely on the true spirits of several great gods in Qingyunguan to resist the supreme thunder.

Otherwise, even if he played all his cards, it would be impossible to stop the Cabernet Thunder Pearl.

"Buzz!"

The thunder ball arrived in no time, and when it was about to hit Jiang Xiaoliu's head, the huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram under his feet emitted a strong magic light, and a Tai Chi diagram rose slowly, swallowing the falling thunder ball Go in, without the slightest disturbance.

"There is a play!"

Jiang Xiaoliu was overjoyed. It's not that the system doesn't help, but the method has already been given to him. If he is really stupid and can't take advantage of the bugs in the existing car, he will be hacked to death. Such an idiot can't be revived Daoist.

Seeing this, I was relieved a lot, but just in case, I released a slightly stronger aura. Dozens of thunderballs fell down in an instant, and without exception, they were all silently suppressed by Taijitu. Swallowed it down, without turning up the slightest wave.

"It's stable now."

Jiang Xiaoliu was so excited that he released most of his aura. In an instant, the thunderballs in the sky boiled completely, and they scrambled to smash them one by one.

Taijitu erupted with endless black and white qi, the crazy devourer filled the sky with thunder balls, black and white light flashed alternately, and more and more thunder balls were swallowed, but there were so many thunder balls in the nine heavens, and they swallowed so many It's just a drop in the bucket.

After a while, the yin and yang qi on the Tai Chi diagram shone brightly, making people unable to look directly at them. It seemed that the devouring had reached its limit. From the beginning, no one was rejected, and now it took half a day to swallow one, resulting in a large number of The thunderballs accumulated layer by layer in the air, forming a huge tower of thunderballs that was hundreds of feet tall.

There are so many thunderballs stacked together, but they are safe with each other, and no explosion is caused, otherwise the entire Qingyun Mountain will be wiped out.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Jiang Xiaoliu seemed to hear a mournful cry, and the Taiji diagram suddenly withdrew all its light, and fell back to the ground with a swish, refusing to show up again except for the more temple-like Taiji gossip pattern.

"What should we do now?"

Jiang Xiaoliu panicked, and he also felt a strong force of exclusion in his body, as if the Taoist temple wanted to force him to resist the thunder.

"System, the system will come out for me, how can there be a Taoist temple that drives people out?"

"Ding, the Qingyun Temple is only a yellow-level Taoist temple, and the magic power of the gods and spirits is limited, and they cannot withstand the power of the catastrophe. Please save yourself by yourself."

"Fuck, are you so dishonest?"

"Ding, this is also due to the fact that the host always fights and provokes, instead of focusing on developing Taoism and increasing incense."

Jiang Xiaoliu: "..."

Is there still a reason for this?Do the gods think that the incense they give is too small, and that this Taoist temple is too small?
I feel ashamed when I think about it, I always think about how to use the Shoutu violent strike to gain benefits, but forget that the essence of the system is to let him revitalize the Taoist sect. Now that he has beaten and offended a group of people, but even five hundred It is really shameful that the task of burning incense has not been completed.

But it’s okay to settle accounts after the autumn, my buddies are going through a catastrophe, are you gods so stingy?If you lose the chain at a critical moment, you will die.

There was no way, his body couldn't resist Ming Ming's strength at all, he lifted him up into the air abruptly, intending to crash into the hundred-foot-high thunder ball tower.

Jiang Xiaoliu's mouth was dry, and his back felt cold. If this thing hit it, it would definitely turn into ashes, and there would be no hair left.

"Come out, the ultimate magic weapon, the Gate of Myriad Realms."

This magic weapon is currently the most powerful magic weapon for returning critical strikes. Its high quality is also a traitor in the practice world. The top-quality magic weapon needs at least a powerful person in the fusion period to refine it, and it takes a long time. The resources required are also appalling. There is still a high chance of refining failure.

A top grade magic weapon, even in the ancient times, is very good.

With Jiang Xiaoliu's previous strength in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, he couldn't be moved at all, so he has been thrown into the system space to collect ashes. Now he is about to be promoted to Jindan, and his mana is extremely powerful, but it is an insignificant thing that can open the door to the world. tiny gaps.

It was this gap that saved Jiang Xiaoliu's fate.

"Open it for me!"

Jiang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, his face was flushed, and he poured all his mana into the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms, and the door-shaped magic weapon was slightly rippling with magic light, and he opened it extremely unwillingly A small hole, which reveals the breath of thunder far surpassing the breath of thunder calamity.

Wanjie Wanjie, the gateway to Wanjie?

Opening up another thunder world for wool, is it because I dislike my buddies who can't die too quickly?
There was a gap in the thunder world, the tower of the hundred-foot-long thunder ball that went straight into the sky, was instantly swallowed by the gap in the thunder world of the Gate of Myriad Worlds, and even the dark clouds above the nine heavens were swallowed up.

"I'll go, is it so powerful?"

Jiang Xiaoliu was dumbfounded, looking at the thundercloud that had just dissipated and then slowly gathered again, he was very surprised.

Lord Zhou Tian's eyes widened in the distance. He has lived for countless ages and has long been used to seeing right and wrong. Although he was surprised by the cultivator whose golden core triggered the Nine-Nine Heavens Tribulation, there is no need to take his chance.

At his level, apart from blasting open the gate of heaven and receiving guidance from the heavens, there is no treasure or elixir that can be used.

But as Taoist Zhou Tian was stronger than him, he had never seen such a magic weapon that could absorb infinite thunder.

But compared to this appalling magic weapon, what surprised him even more was the person who crossed the catastrophe.

I thought it was a great power who had survived from the ancient times, waiting for the great opportunity to break through the realm of the recovery of the spiritual energy of the world like myself, but I didn't expect it to be a monk of alchemy in his early twenties.

The alchemy monks of this grade were also to be cultivated emphatically in ancient times.

But these are nothing compared to the three nine small heavenly tribulations that can be compared to the ninety-nine supreme heavenly catastrophes.

He, Taoist Zhou Tian, ​​crossed the catastrophe at the right time, place and people. With the help of the powerful seniors of the master, he survived the ninety-nine catastrophes with great danger. However, for thousands of years, his cultivation has become more and more Strong, spiritual energy is also getting less and less, and even the connection with the ancestors of the heavens has become insignificant. Until the spiritual energy recovers, in the dark time of the century-old practice world, no matter how you practice, your mana is slowly fading. All the Dao rhymes are merged into the reincarnation of the human race.

All monks, gods and Buddhas in the mortal world are like this, so that the human race thrives and develops rapidly.

Several Taoist friends who were familiar with Shangqing Palace and Taoist Zhou Tian slowly fell because they did not have their background in the sect and possessed a blessed place that could change time and space.

Heaven and earth also have a lifespan, and the lifespan of a human race, even a high-level monk, is nothing more than a slightly stronger ant. If you don’t break through the realm, once your lifespan arrives, you will follow the ghosts of the underworld, no matter how unwilling you are.

Unless the power of crossing the catastrophe fails, one must either turn into a ghost cultivator, or survive with the primordial spirit, abandon the physical body, and change to a loose immortal.

Sanxian is the only supreme monk in the mortal world who has the power of immortality and the laws of immortality, but every time he passes through a Jiazi, he has to go through a catastrophe comparable to the power of the great catastrophe, so that he can resist the past.

From this we can see the metamorphosis of this little knot pill.

"Sure enough, Master's prophecy before ascension has come true. There will be a great opportunity in a catastrophe. If you don't die, you can see the good fortune and ascend in the daytime."

Taoist Zhou Tian looked up at the sky and murmured: "Master, Master, this disciple has survived. Unfortunately, I don't know if there is such a chance to realize good fortune, cast off the mortal womb, and ascend to the fairy world."

(End of this chapter)