The book never ends

He regretted it after he entered the book of the ground. He obviously felt that his cultivation base had been suppressed to the Mahayana stage. He had already gotten used to the full power after the Void Realm, and now he was a little powerless.

"This book... What do you think, Nephew?" On the mountain not far away, Ya Lian was smiling, with red belts flying all over her body, with a calm demeanor.

"Good! Very good!" Ao Lu gritted his teeth. He estimated the current situation, and his cultivation base should be down to the same level as Na Yalian.To be honest, Tianyuan Zongmen's competition here really has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.The cultivation bases are equal, and the magic weapon can't absorb the spiritual power of this place except for the spiritual power that comes with it. The two of them are really excellent according to their own abilities!It's no wonder that everyone in Tianyuan Zongmen has extraordinary fighting power. It turns out that there are other reasons for this.If he Haoyang Sword Sect also has such a treasure, why worry about it?

He is bound to get this book.

"That's not all, my nephew can slowly realize the beauty of this book." Ya Lian flicked his sleeves, and Hong Lian quickly attacked Ao Lu fiercely, without any scruples.

The strength of the two is equal, it depends on whose spiritual power is exhausted faster, and the other party will not be able to do anything for a while, at this time, both of them are ready for a protracted battle.

Regardless of the situation of the battle between the two, the attention of Jiang Ce and others outside the book has been completely attracted by another vision.

At first, it was just a trace of cool wind passing through the whole body, making people feel a chill.The wind didn't seem to be formed naturally, but was attracted by a force, blowing the skirts of everyone.But in the blink of an eye, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and everyone felt like they were in the cold winter.The cold wind gradually moved upwards and formed somewhere in the sky. Above the clear and translucent green hills like sapphire, blue-gray clouds slowly gathered and solidified, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. There was a loud "哐", and the purple lightning in the cloud and mist was churning, and the surrounding spiritual power was attracted by that huge force, forming a huge cyclone, hitting the dense cloud above from bottom to top.

Zidian is like a dragon, its body shape changes from small to large, through the clouds and mist, you can only see its head and body stretching for thousands of feet, walking majesticly in the clouds, silver electric light twines and scatter, and brushes the surrounding mountain peaks to bring out strings of gold. Yellow sparks.Suddenly, the giant purple dragon came down ferociously with the power to destroy the world, and its target was the Piaomiao Peak that Jiang Ce and others were very familiar with.

Jiang Ce was lucky enough to experience the Heavenly Tribulation of Transformation given by Fanci. Looking at his appearance now, he can guess that there is no other person on Piaomiao Peak except Master, and the phenomenon of heaven and earth is most likely caused by Master.Could it be that Master is also a monster?It's like he never said he was human...

The Heavenly Tribulation this time seems to be much bigger than the one given by Fan Ci, Jiang Ce felt a little worried.

Sure enough, not long after, he saw the familiar sword light meeting Zi Lei falling from the sky from bottom to top, and the huge spiritual power fluctuation caused by the collision of the two forces even shook all the peaks of Qingshan.That Zidian didn't intend to stop at all, one after another, and each time was faster and more violent.

"Why is it at such a time..." Fan Ci frowned as he looked at Misty Peak's direction.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ce knew that the situation was not optimistic after hearing what he said.

"The last time Master advanced was three years ago. Now it has only been three years since he advanced again. The speed is too fast."

"Is it fast? It took me three years to go from Qi Refining Level [-] to Foundation Establishment. Isn't the process smooth?" Jiang Ce was full of doubts.

"Stupid! You can't compare with Master." Fan Ci has been with Jiang Ce for three years, and his intimacy has increased a lot, so he naturally lost so many scruples when speaking.

"..." ==.How can he not compare!Cultivation?appearance?Well...it really can't be compared anywhere.

"From refining qi to finally ascending, a monk will have a catastrophe every time he advances, and the catastrophe is more powerful every time. Sufficient preparations must be made for the catastrophe. Generally, a magic weapon that can resist the catastrophe or someone to protect the law will be prepared. Now... the book of the earth that is the best to resist the catastrophe is being occupied by the sixth master, and the two masters are retreating, and the master does not even have a protector this time, which is really worrying." Fan Ci patiently explained to Jiang Ce , also thinking about how to help Ji Wudu.As far as his cultivation level at the Jindan Stage is concerned, Dharma protectors are definitely not enough to look at. Except for a few masters who are at the same level as Ji Wuduan, the others can't help much, and they are really anxious.

"Then, Fan Ci, didn't you carry the extraordinary last time to cross the tribulation? Can Master also..."

Jiang Ce recalled that the last time Fanci Dujie survived was by hugging the little fat man. In the past three years, he had a deep understanding that the power of the protagonist's aura is still very strong.

"Brother..." The little fat man shook Jiang Ce's hand.

Jiang Ce turned to look at him, the little fat man had obviously recovered from the fright just now, there was still some fear on his face, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"Brother, Master saved me from the bad guys back then, and now I want to repay him."

"Extraordinary..." Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little fat man, Jiang Ce also felt a little heartbroken. After all, he had brought a baby for three years. If something happened during the period of the catastrophe... If the protagonist's halo didn't work this time...

"It's useless." Fanci took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hug the little fat man into his arms, touched the top of his head and said: "The catastrophe of spirits is different from human cultivation. You can seek protection when you cross the catastrophe. The way of heaven compensates for the difficulty of spiritual practice. But human cultivation can't do it, and they can only resist by themselves. The magic weapon to cross the catastrophe must be activated by itself, because human cultivation needs to absorb most of the spiritual power from the catastrophe dropped by the way of heaven before they can advance , and the guardians of the law should not interfere too much, otherwise it is a trivial matter that the people who have passed the tribulation cannot advance, and I am afraid that they will not be able to improve their cultivation in the future."

"Then what should I do? Why didn't there be thunder calamity when I advanced? Is there any other way to avoid thunder calamity?" Jiang Ce suddenly recalled the scene when he advanced, and there was no such thing as thunder calamity.

"Because Tiandao can't see Junior Brother, how could it bring down the Heavenly Tribulation, you can't find a place if you want to hack it." Another voice suddenly broke in from the side.

Jiang Ce looked over and saw that the person who spoke was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, and had a baby face. He turned out to be Huang Yaozi's great apprentice Licorice. Huya.

"Brother, where's the fourth uncle?" When he saw him, he thought of Huang Yaozi. Although Huang Yaozi's cultivation base was not high, he didn't completely help out. He was of the same generation anyway.

"He should go to strengthen the mountain protection formation. Even though this is the border, it is also my Tianyuanzong's territory, isn't it? How can we allow others to run wild here." Licorice pointed out.Now that Ya Lian has led Ao Lu into the Book of the Earth, she is sure to win. They are looking at those Haoyang Sword Cultivators, and they don't have any intention of repairing them, but threats are still necessary.

Except for Ao Lu, the Haoyang Sword Sect is not a very powerful character. The highest cultivation level among the hundreds of people is only a late-stage Golden Core. Which one of the practitioners is not sharp-eyed? Licorice's words could not be clearer. Looking at the mighty Nascent Souls of Tianyuanzong, they all wished they could shrink into the cracks in the ground.

"Brother Licorice, go and help Master." The little fat man ran over and hugged Licorice's waist, blinking his eyes and looking at him with sparkle.In terms of cultivation, his middle stage of transformation into a god is already the highest here.

"It's not that I don't want to help, but that Master's cultivation is too high, and I can't wait to catch up. If I go, I'll just add cannon fodder." Licorice said with a bitter face.

"What's the use of you." The little fat man glanced at his mouth, let him go and ran back to Jiang Ce.

The licorice face twitched after being ridiculed, why didn't he realize that this baby is still a brat!

"The three junior brothers don't need to worry so much. The seventh master uncle has a high level of cultivation, and every time the catastrophe comes without warning, this time it will definitely turn the danger into a blessing." , every time is an accident.

The three of them were finally relieved when they heard this, but they still kept their eyes on the direction of Misty Peak.Although they didn't spend much time together, the bond was not shallow at all.

"Why is it taking so long... how many strikes have been made, and it's never over." Jiang Ce counted the winding purple thunder and lightning, muttering to himself.

"Uncle Master, this is the ninety-nine purple thunder calamity." Licorice looked at the thunder and lightning, counting in her heart, with the little effort she said just now, the thunder calamity has already landed seventy times, if there is no accident, it should be the ninety-nine thunder calamity undoubtedly.

"Taoism pays attention to ninety-nine return to one, ninety-nine 81 represents perfection, and 81 times of thunder calamity is the highest level in thunder calamity. And the color of thunder calamity is also particular about it, which is divided into five grades of gray, white, green, blue and purple. Taoism respects purple. Purple is the highest grade. Seventh Master Uncle’s Jiujiu Zilei Tribulation is the highest grade and the most destructive. Those who have this disaster will have a narrow escape from death. That's it." Licorice looked at the scene there, with fanaticism in his eyes, the ninety-nine thunder calamity is rare, and Zidian is even more extraordinary, if the monks choose, they will probably want to do it once, even if they end up dead, It is always more enjoyable than wasting years of practice for thousands of years.

Jiang Ce couldn't understand practitioners' obsession with ascension at all. He couldn't help but think, these people have been cultivating for thousands of years, and only want to ascend to the fairy world once. When their goal is achieved, what else can they pursue?In the millennia that followed, he asked many people this question, but he never had an answer until the moment when the truth came to light.

At this time, he is just an ignorant traveler, who knows little about the world.He could only continue to worry about watching the thunder and lightning in the sky above Misty Peak, the situation changed color, and his heart seemed to be sinking and floating, fluctuating up and down.

In such a short time, the place where the book appeared in mid-air fluctuated like the surface of water wrinkled by the wind, and then a big hole was torn from the inside by someone.

Everyone's eyes returned to their eyes again, and they saw a red figure suddenly thrown out of the gap. The figure was not slow, and it smashed several mountain peaks in the blink of an eye. , can only prop up the protective barrier and force it through.Someone with a slightly lower cultivation base was knocked thousands of feet away by a flying stone, and his life and death were unknown.

A disciple of Tianyuanzong who had already had quick eyesight and quick hands rescued the red figure, and stuffed several pills into her mouth.

"Sixth Master!" Jiang Ce exclaimed, the originally beautiful woman was no longer in human form, most of the right side of her body was destroyed from the chest down, exposing the white bones. Healed by the effect of elixir.Although he was protected by spiritual power, he did not die yet, but he was not far from death.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Jiang Ce almost shed tears. He clicked on Mingdong Sifang and kept dancing to add blood to Ya Lian. However, the difference in level was too big, and the blood he added hadn't lost much. Looking at the "corrosion" DEBUFF on Ya Lian's body, she was helpless.When he thought of how many times she usually took care of her, and this time she did it to protect the three of him, his heart ached beyond measure, followed by a monstrous hatred.

He hates, hates his low cultivation!He hates, hates the old way of Haoyang Sword Sect for being aggressive!