Boom! Boom! Boom...

The thunder from the sky was violent, as if God was venting its anger, mercilessly destroying the people who were trying to overcome the tribulation.

Jiang Changsheng relied on the luck shield to easily survive the disaster, but his mood was not so relaxed because his luck value dropped quickly!

The rapid beating of the following numbers frightened him. Even though his luck value was 25 trillion, he was still panicking.

Although he was frightened, he was sitting a little sluggishly, which made those watching the robbery feel excited.

"Such a thunder catastrophe, Dao Ancestor didn't take it seriously at all!"

"Nonsense, Daozu is the ancestor of all immortals, he just reincarnated and experienced the world of mortals!"

"It's so powerful. It feels like such a thunder disaster can directly destroy the Kunlun world."

"Back then, we came from the Dragon Vein Continent. The Dragon Vein Continent was just a small corner of the Endless Ocean. The Endless Ocean was also a small corner of Tai Huang. Now, the entire Tai Huang is not worth mentioning in the Kunlun world. It's just a small place. Dao Ancestor took us

It only took a thousand years to get here step by step!"

"Yes, what I admire most about Daozu is not his strength, but his mind. How many times he has turned enemies into friends, and how many times he has saved the common people. This is what an immortal is."

The immortals and gods were discussing, and the topic gradually changed. They began to reminisce about the past, while the newcomers listened to the legendary stories of Daozu.

King Qiming's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the golden hoop shrinking, which made him tremble all over.

"Sure enough, we can't cause chaos at this time..."

King Qiming was frightened. He was hesitating whether to take advantage of this opportunity to escape, but as soon as the idea came to his mind, the golden hoop shrank.

Could this thing have spirituality?

He didn't dare to act recklessly. Seeing how relaxed Daozu was, it was estimated that this lightning disaster would not affect him at all.

He had to eliminate distracting thoughts and carefully observe the Taoist ancestor's tribulation to see if he could gain any insights.

The calamity becomes more and more violent!

Thousands of thunderbolts crashed down, intending to destroy the heaven and the earth, causing huge waves to rise in the sea of ​​​​the world and causing the world to change.

All the righteous gods in heaven had to take action to stabilize the turmoil in the world.

Time passes quickly.

After Jiang Changsheng's twenty-five trillion luck points were exhausted, the calamity was still increasing. He tried to withstand a blow. It was really painful!

The severe pain of body and soul is the worst punishment in the world.

Jiang Changsheng immediately opened the incense value shield to resist the catastrophe.

The immortals who were watching him overcome the tribulation have dispersed. It was arranged by Jiang Ziyu to stabilize the human world. The Taozu's tribulation brought about great turbulence in the heavens and the earth, and heaven had to take action.

Jiang Changsheng had no choice. If he left the Kunlun Realm to survive the tribulation, it would bring even greater risks. Whether it was for him or the Kunlun Realm, he did not expect that this catastrophe would be so terrible.

Seeing that the immortals and gods in heaven dispersed, Lu Shenzhou couldn't stay, so he pulled King Qiming away.

Jiang Changsheng didn't pay attention, concentrating on overcoming the disaster. At this moment, the sky thunder had transformed into crimson, and among the crimson thunder and lightning, there were faintly visible figures, which were illusory and mysterious.

As these figures fell, Jiang Changsheng became dazed.

He saw some illusions, which were constantly solidifying.

Before he could react, he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes again, and found himself standing in front of a huge mahogany door, as majestic as a mountain, with two words engraved on the plaque.

Kunlun!

Jiang Changsheng's expression perked up. The name Kunlun was extremely famous in the Chinese myths and legends of previous lives. It represented the land of immortals and Taoism. He named the Fusion Martial World Kunlun Realm to imitate this meaning.

He was very sure that there was no such gate in heaven.

He couldn't feel his own magic power, and it seemed that he was in a mysterious state.

He looked up and saw that he was standing on the sea of ​​clouds. The sea of ​​clouds formed a road leading to the end of the sky, which was magnificent and unparalleled.

He recalled carefully that during the tribulation, he was running his skills silently, and he could not tell whether it was an illusion caused by the natural skills of Taoism or the tribulation of heaven.

Suddenly, he felt something and subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see silhouettes approaching one after another. Each one was illusory and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. He could only roughly tell their gender and that they were all wearing Taoist robes.

These figures passed by Jiang Changsheng and stepped into the red gate of Kunlun.

Jiang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and followed them in.

He couldn't jump out for the time being, so he could only follow the trend.

After stepping into the red door, Jiang Changsheng followed the crowd. He observed carefully that these people were chatting with each other. Gradually, he could actually hear the conversation of these figures.

"What did Master Kunlun preach this time?"

"It seems to be related to the reincarnation of heaven."

"The dragon and the phoenix emerge from the west and the sea flows against the current. It is really a great disaster in the world."

"Then what can you do? Heavenly Court has too much time to take care of itself and can't control so much."

"The immortal energy of Kunlun is getting stronger and stronger."

Jiang Changsheng listened while moving forward.

He was very sure that these people were all immortal cultivators, but he could not hear any information that had anything to do with martial arts.

"Is this the past, the future, or another independent time and space?"

Jiang Changsheng was silently curious. He seemed powerful now, but he felt that he was still very small. Just like the past and the future, he could not come and go freely for the time being, which did not fit the invincible personality.

Invincibility in his mind means omnipotence, omniscience, and immortality.

He had never heard of the world of immortality mentioned by these cultivators, but heaven also existed.

Moving forward, a stick of incense later, they were in front of a palace. This palace had the atmosphere of the Zixiao Palace, emitting thousands of rays of light. There were two firebirds perched on the eaves, which looked like golden crows, but did not have three legs.

boom!

The palace door opened, and Jiang Changsheng followed the crowd in.

He began to wonder what kind of existence the Kunlun Cult Master was, and why he came here?

He believes that the mystery lies with the Kunlun Cult Master.

Entering the palace, the field of view became wider. Inside was a cloudy sky with no end in sight. Futons were floating in the air. The cultivators found their own futons and sat down.

Jiang Changsheng floated forward. He was not in a hurry to find a seat to sit down. He thought that he was a bystander and did not need to sit down. He just wanted to be closer so that he could see the leader of Kunlun.

"Hey, don't move forward, the place in front of you is where the great masters of the three realms sit!"

A voice came from behind. Jiang Changsheng subconsciously stopped and turned to look. There was a female Taoist behind him waving to him.

Jiang Changsheng was surprised, how could the other party see him?

At this moment, the world in front of him suddenly flickered. When he opened his eyes again, he saw clearly the true appearance of the immortal cultivators around him. They were all human beings, wearing different Taoist robes.

The woman waving to him was wearing a corset robe, with snow-like white hair coiled behind her head, with two crossed gold hairpins, and two long strands of hair falling in front of her forehead, with stars shining in the air. Her face was pretty.

, her red lips were beautiful, and when she saw that he didn't move, she couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Changsheng came to his senses and immediately flew towards her.

He cupped his fists and saluted and said, "I'm a newbie here and I don't know where to sit. Can you give me some advice?"

"Then sit with me. People call me Xiaohe Xianzi. What is your name?"

"I will live forever below."

"Fellow Taoist Immortal, come with me. You must follow the rules in Kunlun."

Xiao and Xianzi nodded, then flew to the side, followed by Jiang Changsheng.

He was full of confusion, could it be Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?

Xiao and Xianzi found the futon and sat down, motioning Jiang Changsheng to sit on her right side.

After sitting down, Jiang Changsheng quietly observed the surroundings. After he could see the faces of these immortal cultivators clearly, his feeling became more real. However, he was still unable to mobilize his magic power, as if his soul was in an out-of-body state.

Xiao and Xianzi glanced at him and asked: "Where did Taoist friend Changsheng learn from?"

Jiang Changsheng replied: "My master calls himself Qingxu, and his name is not great."

"I see that you have a certain bearing on your face. It seems that this senior Qingxu is not simple."

"The fairy is over praised."

The two were chatting casually. Jiang Changsheng couldn't figure out the situation and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After a while, after all the immortal cultivators sat down, a bell rang. Jiang Changsheng, Xiao and Xianzi stopped talking and all looked forward.

There were countless rows of immortal cultivators in front of them. A golden light appeared in the sky in front of them, like a whirlpool expanding, magnificent, and a figure slowly flew out.

It was a Taoist who was ten thousand feet tall when he was sitting, meditating under the green lotus, with a fairy-like Taoist bone, holding a fly whisk in his hand, with long eyebrows and long beard, with his eyes closed, showing his grandeur.

Seeing this person, Jiang Changsheng had an indescribable and unclear feeling.

"Meet the Master of Kunlun!"

The immortal cultivators shouted in unison, their voices gathering together like waves.
To be continued...