[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

The sky and the earth were dark, only the rolling thunder and fire mixed with lightning came overwhelmingly, and the black figure on the top of the mountain was outlined by the imperial arc.Suddenly, a lightning bolt as huge as a silver dragon appeared in the sky, traversed the north and south, and then connected into one piece, raging and flying over Yang Jian, roaring and spitting out red lightning-like stamens.The giant dragon looked down from the sky, and the blood-red dragon's eyes showed a bloodthirsty light. At this time, thunder fell from the sky around Yang Jian at the same time, and the place where the thunder rose was full of blood.Soaring hatred overflowed from the pillar of fire, like a substance, slowly forming a figure, false and real, all of them were enemies who had been killed by Yang Jian.Yang Jian stood with his eyes slightly closed, his hands behind his back, and the airflow formed by thunder and fire slapped his black robe embroidered with octopus dragons.The invisible murderous aura was slowly approaching him, and the hideous and distorted faces were burning and rising in the red flames, holding various weapons and killing him, trying to arouse Yang Jian's anger.If it's not bad, the eighth thunder should be the Karmic Tribulation.

Where there is a cause, there is an effect, and no one can escape karma.This red flame is the fire of karma, also known as the fire of karma. Yang Jian, as an immortal in the heavens, has experienced it many times, but it is the first time for such a big battle.The red pillar of fire covered a radius of hundreds of miles, and a crimson sky could still be seen thousands of miles away.The terrifying aura poured down, and the flames of hatred seemed to be surrounded by thousands of troops, making people ignite killing intent, and even had the momentum to arouse Yang Jian's heart.

Yang Jian had killed many people, his hands were stained with their blood, but these people deserved to be killed.

The hand in the sleeve of the robe was gradually clenched, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and the mysterious fan turned into a three-pointed double-edged knife. Just as he poured mana into the knife and slashed, those enemies who had been killed by him suddenly turned into brothers Meishan and his own. The subordinates, as well as Chen Xiang came to kill the general with an ax in hand.

It turned out to be a reappearance of the scene at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Heck!

Yang Jian couldn't draw back the saber in time, the place where the saber passed was turned into ashes.This trick can be said to be non-toxic, it means that someone tried every means to arouse Yang Jian's heart fire, and then the fire of karma would burn himself and could not be extinguished.

The killing spread over one after another, exactly the same as the first time, enemies, relatives, friends, and brothers appeared alternately in sight.Yang Jian is going through a catastrophe now, not bearing the burden of humiliation and changing the rules of the world, so he won't die with nothing.But even though he knew it was an illusion, it still made his heart hurt like a cone, and he didn't know how long he could last like this.

Yang Jian is not a saint, he has not yet reached the realm of a saint who is too forgetful.In fact, didn't the master of Tongtian not do it?But people have the Qingping sword, so they are not afraid of entanglement of cause and effect.There should be a way to crack this Jiugong Formation, Yang Jian couldn't help but look at the giant dragon that was flying in the sky.

In the sky, a bunch of people were still discussing how the seventh thunder tribulation survived.

Hou Yi: "Could it be that Erlang's merit in launching the new Tiantiao played a role?"

"Impossible." Lu Ya said plausibly.

"Why?" Yaoji Houyi would of course ask, Yuding's tone was very domineering.Why can others use merit to prevent disasters, but Yang Jian can't.

"It is because of this merit that Yang Jian is so passive now."? ? ?

"Hey, Hongjun decided to give Yang Jian a chance to become a saint because of his merits in launching the new Tiantiao, here—" he snarled towards the minefield below.That means, Yang Jian's merit has long been offset by such an opportunity.

"Hey, Daojun, you must have something good, why not lend it to my second brother for an emergency."

"Yu Ding's Slaying Immortal Sword is useless, how can he see poor copper and rotten iron?"

Hearing this, someone added a layer of frost to their already icy face.

Yang Jian, who was dealing with Honglian Yehuo in the minefield, immediately fought a cold war.

"Come on, we're late, what's the situation next?" Just when Yao Ji and the others were too cold to stand the cold air from the jade cauldron, Sanqing appeared with three treasures by coincidence.Although it's cold, you have to be brave, right?These three treasures are transformed by the Twelve-Rank Good Fortune Qinglian, the ideal artifacts necessary for immortals to cross the catastrophe.

Seeing that no one responded, Taishang Laojun teased Yuanshi Tianzun and motioned him to speak.At any rate, he is the master of Yuding, and Yuanshi Tianzun will appear when he knows it is time to appear.

"Yu Ding, it's not that Master doesn't care. The poor three treasures, Jade Ruyi, are placed by his bedside all day long, and he just couldn't see them."

"Really? Isn't it gone in the middle?"

"This—" I can be blamed for this, but it was to save the "sage" at the time, but he quietly returned it after saving it.Is there any reason for Pindao to sneak around with his own things?

It is Yuanshi's fate that the master is like a grandson in front of his disciples!Seeing that his junior brother was choking, the Taishang hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Let's save the situation quickly."

"Wait a minute," Sanqing was about to throw the three treasures down when he was stopped by Yuding, "Let's see."

The shouts and killings of the front and back became one piece, Yang Jian gave up the battlefield in front of him, jumped into the air, and stabbed the dragon seven inches straight. The dragon sensed the danger and let out a dragon cry. At that time, it was Yao Ji who was wearing a flaming red armor and was floating in mid-air with an Ice Soul Sword in her hand.

"Jianer" Yaoji in the sky smiled lovingly, and Yang Jian felt relaxed.Suddenly, Yao Ji changed from a loving mother to an angry God of War, stabbing at Yang Jian like a sharp spear.Seeing the sudden change, Yang Jian put away the weapon in his hand, murmured: "I hope", then peacefully closed his eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and a string of mantras flowed out:

"Lawless and heavenless, without me and without her, the will is me, I am the will, the illusion is like me, and I am like an illusion. It is both illusion and reality, and the artistic conception is the same." What Tianjie fights is the will. Yang Jian's will cooperates with the superior mentality, and there is no idea what unexpected results will appear.

Yang Jian opened his arms, just like the ax that greeted Chen Xiang at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.Armored Yaoji swooped down, but did not slow down because of Yang Jian's release.

"No—" the ice soul sword passed through the chest, and the real Yao Ji yelled frantically.The next moment, the armored Yaoji did not stop, and the man and the sword actually penetrated Yang Jian's body and appeared behind him.Armored Yaoji turned around after landing, the tip of her sword was still pointing directly at Yang Jian, when a strong suction force suddenly sucked her into Yang Jian's body.

At this moment, Yu Ding was stunned, Lu Ya was stunned, and Yao Ji had no time to shed tears, so she could only open her mouth slightly with a shocked expression on her face.Not to mention Hou Yi, there was only frowning left.Sanqing didn't dare to show his anger, for fear that Yuding would show up at this time.

Those illusory and real ghosts and ghosts also disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the nine pillars of fire that soared into the sky.The world was silent, only the sound of rolling thunder in the sky, declaring their unwillingness.

What's happening here?

But Yang Jian was passed through the chest by the armored Yao Ji, but he didn't seem to be injured at all. He just stood there motionless, still maintaining that catering posture.

What's the situation?

A piece of fresh and faint green, flickering, scattered in the green are vague and clear small flowers, the breeze blows from time to time, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of soil and early spring grass.The sun is warm.Armored Yaoji looked around in confusion, then locked onto the white robe.The man turned his back to her.The Ice Soul Sword pointed at that person without hesitation.

"What is this place?"

"In my fantasy."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"I only believe in one thing, no matter what I do, my mother will not kill me, so I give my life to my mother, to you. My life is yours. Mother."

When Yang Jian called out "Mother", he finally turned around and no longer turned his back to Jiajia Yaoji.

"Erlang's life is given by his mother. If you put your life on your mother's side, Erlang will feel more at ease. Mother, mother..."

Yang Jian called "Mother" over and over again, and at the same time moved forward, letting the sword penetrate his flesh and blood.At this time, a strong willpower permeates, envelopes, and infects Yao Ji, who drives the armor Yao Ji to give up the sword in her hand.When the sound of the sword falling to the ground resounded throughout the illusion, Yao Ji's figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared with the wind.

In fact, the eye of the Jiugong phantom formation in the eighth thunder calamity is this sword.Although it is a phantom formation, the karma hurting people cannot be underestimated.The karma on this sword is too heavy. Although it has the shape of the ice soul, it does not have the soul of the ice soul, so Yang Jian saw through it at a glance.Yang Jian stared at the sword on the ground, and a fire lotus flower as big as a millstone appeared in his eyes.The surface of each lotus flower looks hard and indestructible.The fire lotus slowly spun up into the air, each piece of lotus extended several feet in width and length, floating in the air like a huge volcano.

"It turns out that this is the Karma Red Lotus, hum." A cunning flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, but it quickly faded away, "I sacrificed my heart and blood to you, can I use it for me temporarily?"

Huolian trembled for a while, then turned into the size of a palm, and finally disappeared on Yang Jian's chest.

The ninth thunder is the catastrophe of temptation, power, money, beauty, fame and fortune, all kinds of temptations, no matter which one you are attracted to, you will never recover.Yang Jian didn't have sex, but this pass went quite smoothly.Just when Yang Jian thought that the catastrophe was over, suddenly a cool fragrance wafted from behind, and then, "True Monarch."

When Yang Jian heard this voice, he didn't want to turn around anymore. Didn't this trick be used in the illusory world?Why, repeat the old trick here?Yang Jian thought that even if people in the world didn't understand Yang Jian, as the Dao of Heaven, he should know everything, but he didn't expect to make such a low-level mistake.

"Why, doesn't Zhenjun like Chang'e?"

"The fairy misunderstood. Yang Jian's love for the fairy is not the love between men and women"

"If the real gentleman doesn't have Chang'e in his heart, why doesn't he even dare to look at Chang'e from the front?"

After hearing this, Yang Jian turned around and faced Chang'e, "The fairy fell in love with her wrongly, and Yang Jian never dared to accept it."

"Did Zhenjun forget what he said in the illusory world?" The voice was seductive and bewitching.

"That's just an illusion, which insulted the fairy, please forgive me." Those words were just to win the trust of the Queen Mother!

"Then how do you explain that you have been looking at the moon for thousands of years, and even broke Yushu because of Xiaoxian?"

If it was Chang'e herself, Yang Jian really didn't want to say the following words, so as not to embarrass her, but this is an illusion, and there is no audience, why are there so many scruples?

"At that time, Yang Jian missed his mother so much that he did such a reckless thing."

"Sick mother?"

"That's right. When I was young, I often heard my mother tell the story of the fairy flying to the moon. Therefore, whenever I miss my relatives, Yang Jian would look at the moon. After a long time, it became a habit. And the figure of the fairy in white gauze looks exactly like my mother, which made Yang Jian even more fond of the fairy. A little more admiration. In Yang Jian's heart, the fairy has always been an elder worthy of Yang Jian's respect."

When the word "elder" was said, the white gauze fairy also disappeared in the morning mist.The sound of thunder returned to his ears, and Yang Jian's mood was calm enough now, no matter how powerful the tenth thunder tribulation was, he could deal with it calmly.

No one knows what will follow when the tenth thunder of the Saint Tribulation falls, because there is no book in the Kunlun Library that mentions it.I just heard from Master Yuding that there are three possibilities for the uncertainty of the tenth thunder: [-]. It takes people to any time and space to experience the reincarnation of hundreds of generations; [-]. Defeat Hongjun and commit suicide.

Yang Jian stood in that minefield, and waited for about half an hour before a large black vortex slowly appeared in the sky, and it turned out to be a Hongjun flying down from the vortex, stopping in midair.

Although Yang Jian looked respectful, he was actually ready to fight at any time.

That body didn't intend to fight, the cloth robe seemed to be just an ordinary teacher.

"Yang Jian, today you have survived nine lightning calamities in a row, and your vitality has been seriously injured. When you recover your vitality, let's fight again the next day."

Is there such a good thing?

Could it be that there is a problem with the way of heaven?This was Yang Jian's first thought.

After the fen body finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, Yang Jian said, "Wait."

His body froze, and he said, "What else is there?"

"Yang Jian asked the old ancestor to point out the maze, where is my father's soul?"

"The old man doesn't know." He said and left.

"Stop!" Yang Jian stepped forward and struck out with a palm.The force of the palm poured mana into the whole body, but was blocked by the palm of the man, and the space behind the man vibrated.

"Suppression of will!"

As Yang Jian uttered these four words, this minefield was imprisoned by a strong will, and Yang Jian instantly burst out with the aura of dominating the world, making people want to prostrate at his feet and bow down as a minister.

"There are things in the world that your ancestor Hongjun doesn't know?"

"Yang Jian, you are bold!" Although the body could still move freely, it felt like its power was being suppressed, and it immediately became furious.

"Yang Jian is just following the way of heaven and responding to the calamity. Even if you are seriously injured under Yang Jian's palm today, I believe the grand master and the old man will not blame you." Yang Jian's palm just now can be regarded as throwing stones to ask the way. Very high, Yang Jian, with the mentality of being the first to act first, was determined to leave him to ask his father's whereabouts.

"Why don't you ask your master!"

Master?This sentence reminded Yang Jian of Yuding's abnormal behavior during this period.Just when Yang Jian was distracted, the body took the opportunity to escape.

Yang Jian didn't chase after him, but just kept repeating that sentence:

"Is there something wrong with the way of heaven?"

Otherwise, how could this body be so weak?

That's the ancestor of Hongjun!