Dongchen Continent, Yulan Sect
Yulan Sect is located in Yulan Mountain in the eastern part of Dongchen Continent. It has existed for more than 900,000 years and is one of the top sects among the many immortal cultivation sects in Dongchen Continent.
It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also the day when the former head of the Yulan Sect, Yu Jiudeyu, ascends to the throne. All the inner disciples of the Yulan Sect within the sect gathered in front of the Yulan Immortal Palace at dawn.
Ascension platform.
The Yulan Mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles in total. The main peak is more than 57,000 feet high and spans 30,000 miles. The main palace of the Yulan Sect is built on the mountainside above the main peak of 10,000 feet. It is usually hidden in the clouds and mist, even at the foot of the mountain.
It’s hard to see its true face.
There are two floors of high platforms in front of the Yulan Sect's Immortal Palace, each floor can accommodate tens of thousands of people. From bottom to top, the first floor is for preaching and teaching, and there is a lecture platform between the two floors.
The high-rise platform is the square in front of the Immortal Palace. The great masters of the Yulan Sect throughout the ages have experienced thunder and calamity on the square, so it is also called the Feixian Platform.
There are nine steps between Feixian Terrace and Yulan Sect Immortal Palace. The Immortal Palace has five halls in a row, all built of sandalwood. Each of them is tall, majestic and beautiful.
The disciples of the sect stood on both sides of the Feixian Platform. There were both men and women, including law enforcement disciples and elders of the sect. There were more than 10,000 people up and down. Everyone was excited and nervous.
The Immortal Hall of the Yulan Sect faces the southeast. When the sun rises, Master Yujiude walks out of the main hall surrounded by a large group of people and walks towards the Feixian Terrace. Everyone is walking, as light as a flowing cloud and as elegant as a cloud.
Wind.
Master Yu Jiude gave birth to a baby at the age of 260, and took over the position of leader at the age of 300. He has been in the position of leader for more than 800 years, and he reached the perfection of Mahayana 220 years ago.
, but the sign of the thunder tribulation never came. It was not until half a year ago that the thunder tribulation was detected, and the position of head was passed on to the youngest junior disciple Li Yangzi, waiting for the day of the tribulation with peace of mind.
Li Yangzi, who newly took over the position of head, was more than five hundred years old at the time. He led more than a hundred fellow disciples and inner disciples to accompany him down the steps. After walking about nine feet away, they all stopped and stood together.
Line up the words.
The real person Yu Jiude is over a thousand years old. He is as handsome and young as a young man in his thirties. He wears a white robe and holds a handful of Buddha dust. When walking, the robe automatically moves without wind, as if he wants to fly into the sky.
All the disciples looked at the former master and bowed and saluted: "I wish my senior brother/uncle/grandmaster great success in ascending to the throne!"
"Okay." A faint smile appeared on Master Yu Jiude's calm and calm jade face, and he walked towards the center of Feixian Terrace without stopping.
All the disciples stood in awe.
Master Jade Jiude grew lotuses step by step, walked to the center of Feixian Terrace and bowed in all directions, sat cross-legged on the ground facing the rising sun, and quietly waited for the thunder disaster.
The golden sun slowly rose, rising higher and higher, and soon hung on the top of the mountain, illuminating Yulan Mountain in a bright light.
When the sun hangs on the top of the mountain, clouds billow over Yulan Mountain, and many flowing clouds gather towards the main peak of Yulan Mountain from all directions. Soon the clouds accumulate into a sea of clouds, which are like pillars of the sky, reaching up to the sky.
The sentient beings on the Yulan Sect's Feixian Platform also felt the changes. They looked up at the sky and saw the sea of clouds gathering in the sky. Everyone knew that the thunder disaster was coming soon.
The sea of clouds was still gathering strength. After about half an hour, the clouds in the sea of clouds accumulated to a terrifying level, as black as ink, like a huge black gold pillar standing over the Yulan Mountain. Silver lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and thunder was faint.
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Soon, the place where the sea of clouds connected with the sky began to turn purple, and after a while it turned into a purple thunder pillar, visible to the entire continent.
Numerous monks above Nascent Soul on the mainland sensed the power of heaven and looked up to the east, gazing at the Thunder Cloud Heavenly Pillar that was thousands of miles away, and were stunned.
"Nine Purple Thunder?"
"Oh my god, it turned out to be the Purple Thunder Heavenly Pillar. Who has experienced this calamity?!"
When they reached the point of overcoming the tribulation, the monks in the Mahayana stage were horrified. There had been no Purple Thunder Heavenly Pillar tribulation in the mainland for millions of years. Who was going through the tribulation this time and encountered the Nine Purple Thunder Tribulation?
Countless monks sigh for the people who have experienced calamities, and are jealous of them. The Purple Thunder Pillar Thunder Tribulation is extremely rare, and it is also the strongest thunder. The people who have experienced calamities are either the great virtuous people of several generations, or the great evil people.
, once those who have experienced the calamity fail, they will only end up in ashes, and there is no chance of luck. Once they succeed, they will have an immortal path and may achieve immortality.
At this moment, countless monks have complicated moods.
The Yulan Sect disciples on the Feixian Platform were stunned when they saw the formed thunder pillar.
The real person Yu Jiude who was sitting cross-legged on the Feixian Terrace looked up and took a few breaths. He sighed softly: "My thunder calamity is the ninety-nine purple sky thunders. The time is also lucky, I will go!"
"..." Li Yangzi opened his mouth several times, but in the end he only spit out a few words: "I hope that senior brother can achieve Tao Feixian."
"Practice is inherently difficult, and those who become immortals are one among ten thousand. Whether you can win one among ten thousand depends on human effort." Master Yu Jiude smiled slightly, stood up in the air, and rose slowly.
He rose a hundred feet high in the sky, slowly turned his head and looked at the Zongmen Immortal Palace, and stood facing the southeast, standing still, his jade face as beautiful as a crown jade without a trace of ripples.
Everyone in the sect looked up at the sky.
When the sun rose a pole high again, the purple thunder pillar connected to the sky slowly moved downwards, and the thick purple-black clouds pressed downwards, and soon they were pressing heavily over the Yulan Immortal Palace, surrounded by
It was pitch black.
Thunder and lightning roared in the dark purple sea of clouds, and the deafening sound became louder and louder.
The huge thunder made all the disciples couldn't help but feel frightened.
After about half the time of the incense stick, the entire cloud pillar shook heavily, silver lightning exploded, like fireworks exploding, and in the silver light, a purple thunderbolt crashed down.
The sky thunder is one, but if you look closely, you will find that it is actually composed of nine thunders, with a total of nine layers. Because it is too solid, it looks like a bunch.
The sound of thunder is like the sound of thousands of bells ringing together, and the sound shakes for hundreds of miles. Wherever the sound reaches, all the beasts are silent.
Everyone on the Feixian Platform was shaken by the sound of thunder, and their ears stung. The disciples under the Nascent Soul could not withstand the power of the thunder and fell to their knees.
Seeing this, Li Yangzi threw out two arrays of magic weapons, and took all the disciples in the sect to move out of the Feixian Platform and landed on the steps in front of the Immortal Palace to avoid being affected by the power of the thunder.
If the large Feixian Terrace is empty, only the real person Yu Jiude stands in the sky above, like a white crane, alone in the world.
The purple sky thunder as thick as ink struck down, hitting the real person Yu Jiude with great accuracy, because the sky thunder was several feet thick and enveloped his whole person. From the outside, only the thunder and lightning could be seen, but no one could be seen.
Li Yangzi and the others were so frightened that they almost dared not look directly.
The first thunder stayed in the air for about five breaths and dispersed silently. The second thunder contained in the purple thunder pillar showed signs of being ready to come out.
When the first thunder dissipated, the real person Yu Jiude was revealed. He was struck down more than twenty feet by the lightning. The hairpin that bound his hair disappeared, and his burnt hair was spread on his back. His clothes were also burned away by lightning, revealing a pale golden color.
The treasure armor in his hand was also broken by lightning.
Although he was a little embarrassed, he withstood the first thunder.
Not only did the members of the Yulan Sect not let out a sigh of relief, their expressions became even more solemn. In the past, the sect leader had not been able to completely withstand a thunderstorm. It is conceivable that this time the calamity will be more disastrous.
Everyone felt heavy.
Yu Jiude stabilized his body in the air and rose again. Just as he reached a height of 100 feet, the second sky thunder suddenly fell. The second sky thunder was thicker than the first thunder, with purple light shining and silver explosion.
That blow knocked Master Yu Jiude down more than thirty feet. The magic weapon armor on his body cracked countless cracks. The Buddha Chen magic weapon helped its owner block part of the power of thunder and lightning. He died with his hair burned off and his face
There were several scars from electric injuries, and there was a bit of burnt barbecue smell floating in the air.
Master Yu Jiude's breathing was disordered. He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them. He put a tripod-shaped magic weapon on his head and welcomed the third thunderbolt as if he was dead.
The third thunder pillar was thicker and more powerful than the second thunder pillar. As soon as the thunder came out, it was overwhelming in all directions, as if the end was coming and the world would collapse.
The thunder hit Zhenren Yu with incomparable accuracy, knocking him only twenty feet away from the ground, destroying all his magic weapons, and burning him into a piece of black coal.
The whole body of Yu Jiude, who was completely burnt, staggered a few times before he managed to stand still. He gritted his teeth, took out a few handfuls of pills, swallowed them, and took out the last two magic weapons to protect himself.
The hearts of Li Yangzi and others fell to the bottom, and they could almost predict the outcome, but they could only watch, no one could bear it for them. The thunder tribulation of heaven is the most fair and ruthless, and the thunder tribulation is the tribulation of the one who should be robbed.
Others cannot share the burden, and whoever gets close will die.
Master Yu Jiude rose more than ten feet, and the fourth sky thunder descended mercilessly, and the pillar-like purple thunder and lightning came in a flash.
Master Yu's magic weapon was like a baby facing a Mahayana monk in the face of thunder and lightning. It had no resistance. When it touched the thunder and lightning, it burned into dregs without any sound. Master Yu was struck by thunder and was knocked down from the sky to the ground.
When the fourth thunderstorm dispersed, Master Yu fell onto the Feixian Platform and lay on his back. His skin was torn and his flesh was torn, and no part of his body was intact. Moreover, it was burned blacker than coke, and his body was as shriveled as if it had been dried.
Master Jade is dying.
"Master—" Yu Qi, who had been a bystander as she saw her master's anger, could no longer bear the grief and burst into tears.
Li Yangzi couldn't bear to see the miserable look of his senior brother, and gently put his hand on the shoulder of his nephew who was standing beside him: "The road is difficult, life and death are uncertain, thunder and calamity are ruthless, Xiao Qi, you...sigh-"
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He couldn't say any words of comfort and looked to the sky again.
The fifth sky thunder contained in the purple thunder pillar in the sky has gathered enough strength, and it strikes downwards mercilessly again. The thunder is as thick as the previous thunders combined, as if it wants to penetrate the earth and tear it apart.
Long sky.
If that thunderbolt falls, there is no doubt that the body of Jade Master, who no longer has any protective magic weapon, will be gone.
The sentient beings of the Yulan Sect were filled with grief, and they all silently watched the thunder falling from the sky, and sent their former master on his last journey with a solemn and solemn mood. It is regrettable for a cultivator to die in a thunderstorm, but it is also the greatest honor for a cultivator.
It is far happier than living without a chance of a thunderstorm, or dying unexpectedly midway, and truly dying is glorious.
The thunder calamity is ruthless, and the fifth thunderbolt falls with a powerful force that shocks all directions.
This chapter has been completed!