Chapter 125 Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei

"This little doll is interesting, I want to see how you survive the ninety-nine days of calamity."

Thinking of this, Taoist Zhou Tian suddenly turned pale with shock.

"It's such a powerful magic weapon. It's a top-grade magic weapon. Even the peak Nascent Soul can only mobilize a little bit. I didn't expect that this little knot core can actually mobilize a little bit of power."

"And this magic weapon is so familiar, it seems to be an imitation of a treasure that was famous in the three worlds in ancient times, called the Gate of Eternal Life!"

But that's a legend, stepping into the gate of eternal life, you can truly feel at ease with yourself, when the heavens and the earth are destroyed, I am immortal, and the sun and the moon are rotten, but I am immortal. This is the realm of the ancient saints, which is unfathomable.

"Perhaps I was overthinking it. This is a treasure bestowed by the master behind the Qingyun Temple. After all, no matter who is such a talented disciple, he will do his best to cultivate and protect him."

The first wave of the Ninety-Nine Supreme Heavenly Tribulation, the Xingluo Chixia Leizhu, which made the Taoists of Zhou Tian fearful, was just absorbed into the gap of the Gate of Myriad Realms, which is far more wonderful than the Taiji diagram in the Taoist temple , and the Gate of Myriad Realms is not only fine, but the gap inside the gate seems to have opened up a little more, and the thunder aura in it became more irritable, as if it was a shark that tasted the smell of blood, and suddenly became excited.

"What the hell is this Gate of Myriad Realms? The Gate of Myriad Realms returned by the system is indeed extremely powerful. I said how could the system not care about my own life or death."

"Being selected by the system as the host must be one in a hundred. I am indeed a peerless genius, with great luck, hahaha!"

Jiang Xiaoliu was very proud.

"Boom!"

The second wave of catastrophe began to brew.

Dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and huge thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth. All creatures seemed so small and powerless in the face of the heavenly power of nature, even stronger than monks, and the trembling from the soul was even more obvious.

The thunder slowly seeped out of the thunder cloud, and began to gather slowly again. The feeling was restless, and the premonition of imminent disaster became stronger and stronger. It echoed in the hearts of every monk who watched the ceremony, and subconsciously couldn't help but retreat far away. Poor little Jiang Flow can't even move, and can only stand in the void of the nine heavens, letting the violent storm and thunder be baptized.

Xuan Tian stared wide-eyed, not daring to let go of the slightest bit, this is the Great Tribulation of Ninety-Nine Supremes, he has been promoted to two realms, and when he reaches the Tribulation Stage, he has to face this kind of thunder tribulation.

If he didn't dare to hope that he would be able to overcome the tribulation and ascend one day, but after he got the "Qingdi Yimu Jue", the two types of mana in his body, the water attribute and the wood attribute, complement each other, and they have been tempered by thunder, so that they coincide with the meaning of yin and yang. , extremely concise, and completely integrated into one body, there is also a [-]% certainty of surviving the transitional catastrophe in the future.

It's good now, I was still worried about what the ninety-nine catastrophe would look like, and the seniors and masters of the dynasties did not leave a picture for future generations to observe. Come intuitively, come profoundly.

In all fairness, even if I get away with the first Xingluo Chixia Leizhu, I will be seriously injured and near death, but fortunately there are life spars of the Xuan rank, so I can reserve more at that time, and maybe I can carry it to the second one. Two Thunders.

"Changed, changed again, cyan, this is Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei."

Taoist Zhou Tian recognized it at a glance. He has watched others ascend through tribulation and ascension more than once. Except for his master who survived the ascension after a narrow escape, the rest of the powerful monks either died or disappeared, and countless years of hard work were turned into ashes. , or it is like Yuwenji, the ancestor of Taoism in the world, rebuilding Sanxian. Unfortunately, Sanxian's thunder calamity is even more terrifying. It happens once every hundred years, and each time is stronger. It is very rare to achieve a positive result.

However, after becoming an immortal at the ninth turn of the Sanxian, his cultivation status is also very high, far surpassing that of ordinary ascended monks.

Yafei didn't know when she came to Taoist Zhou Tian's side, and asked timidly: "Senior Zhou Tian, ​​does he know this kind of divine thunder?"

"Oh? It's Junior Sister Yafei. With your relationship with Daozu, you don't need to be so polite. Just call me Zhou Tian Laodao."

Taoist Zhou Tian said with a smile: "This Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei actually belongs to a kind of thunder fire, which contains a transparent flame that only celestial beings can display. It is called Tianjie Jinghuo, which burns everything in the world. I’m an old man, if I get hit now, it will take a lot of effort to put it out.”

"Yeah? Then isn't he dangerous?"

Yafei covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"From your tone, could it be that you are familiar with him?"

Taoist Zhou Tian was puzzled.

"No, I don't think he is an ordinary person, so I made friends in advance, at least not offending, I have a hunch in the "Tianxiang Treasure", this person has great luck and incredible achievements, so I can help some, make a good friend edge."

"Very well, your patriarch in the heavenly realm should be relieved of her orthodoxy when she heard your words. Your sect is becoming increasingly rare, but you, a rare genius like you, can reappear the style of the Tianxiang Pavilion in ancient times. possible."

Taoist Zhou Tian looked at Ya Fei, nodded in praise, and said: "I see that the precious light on your body is restrained, it seems that you have brought some important treasures, but you came here for this kid?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Senior Zhou Tian. That's right. Before I came, the Taoist ancestor asked me to bring a treasure. When Jiang Xiaoliu, who is the host of the Qingyun Temple who is going through the catastrophe ahead, is unable to return to heaven, I wish him a helping hand. "

"Oh? Even Daozu said that. It seems that this kid really has a great opportunity and great luck. However, this ninety-nine catastrophe is terrifying to others, but it is a drop in the bucket to Daozu, and this kid's magic weapon is wonderful. Incomparably, if the cultivation level is high in the future, I am afraid that it will be able to exert extraordinary power, and the ancestors of Dao must be preparing for the last Nine Tribulations of Loose Immortals by doing so."

Yafei rolled her eyes and said obediently: "This is not something that juniors can easily measure."

Taoist Zhou Tian laughed when he saw this, and didn't say anything else.

With the formation of Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei, layers of ripples appeared in the air, which were steamed by the blazing high temperature and covered with countless cracks like shattered lenses. The next moment, there was a bang, and they were shattered little by little. When it opened, a dark and deep space crack was exposed, and the vacuum universe produced a huge suction force. The Qingyun Mountain Range had just recovered a little vitality, and it immediately suffered disaster.

Countless towering trees, countless insects, birds, and monsters were sucked away by the vacuum crack without any resistance. Even a few unlucky monks who were cultivated underground were sucked into the void of the universe with a scream. Great opportunity, not long to live.

"Not good, this Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei burned the sky."

Yafei exclaimed, Taoist Zhou Tian quickly waved a clear light, and rescued several nearby monks, the decent monks who survived by chance approached Taoist Zhou, and the latter did not refuse anyone who came, casting a large area of ​​clear light to cover everyone.

Jiang Xiaoliu had just swallowed the last Xuan-level life spar, spun around the sky crazily, and pushed the Gate of Myriad Worlds with all his strength. This time, the Gate of Myriad Worlds barely opened a gap, revealing the terrifying high temperature of burning mountains and boiling seas. In an instant, a large piece of void above the head split open, violent suction spewed out, the earth dragon of Qingyun Mountain rolled over, and a large area of ​​mountains wrapped countless giant trees and creatures and rolled into the air, only Qingyun Temple and the 800-meter Qingyun Mountain Standing like Mount Tai, it doesn't move at all.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoliu has no time to pay attention to him, because the sky filled with Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei began to land, one after another like blue dragons, the speed is not fast, and the number is not many, but they will fall into the gate of the world It exploded suddenly.

Most of the huge impact dissipated in the Gate of Myriad Realms, and a small part of the impact rushed out without covering the thunder fire. When the transparent heavenly net fire hit the air, it spread like fuel to the fire. Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters. . . . . .

The Jinghuo is still spreading in all directions, the river is in a hurry, there is Qingyun Village at the foot of the mountain, and other villages. Although he has set up a large rune array in the nearby villages and towns, the Jinghuo obviously burns everything. It is impossible to protect many folks without relying on foreign objects.

"Fight!"

The last life spar of the Xuan rank has been swallowed, and he was forced to grab a large number of life spars of the yellow rank and throw it into his mouth like swallowing a jujube. Unfortunately, the realm is too low to practice higher realms The "Qingdi Yimu Jue", so that a large amount of vitality stagnates in the body, unable to effectively transform into mana to activate the gate of the world, so the whole person becomes bloated and obese, looking like a blue bird from a distance. Big toad.

And at this critical moment, the Gate of Myriad Worlds also lost its chain, but after absorbing more than a dozen Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei, it seems that the mana is not enough, but it just opened dozens of gaps for breathing, and then began to slow down. Close it, no matter how Jiang Xiaoliu urges it, it won't help. Seeing the Gate of Myriad Worlds devour Qingxiao Jinghuo Shenlei is getting more and more strenuous, and if it continues like this, it will be hard for Tianjie's attack.

Ya Fei exclaimed: "No, he can't stand it anymore, I'll go save him."

Taoist Zhou Tian stretched out his hand and said, "No need, the magic weapon given to you by the Taoist ancestor was used for the last thunderstorm. The second thunderstorm has already passed more than half, the old man can just take action. You wait for my signal to sacrifice the magic weapon to save people at any time."

(End of this chapter)

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