Chapter 262 Five Tribulations Immortal, Bai Bier is imprisoned, anger
My Information Life of Immortal Cultivator Chapter 262 Five Tribulations Immortal, Bai Bier is imprisoned, anger
Yang Ji crossed over as he was told, and immediately carried the Tower of Time and flew out of the Rock Star and out of the Little Fairy World.
The reason why he didn't go through the tribulation in the Little Immortal Realm was because there were many masters hiding there, and Yang Ji didn't want to be seen and disturbed.
Above a deserted star, a sea of thunder rolled overhead, and the aura of the avenue kept pressing in.
There are twenty-seven kinds of avenues, and each kind of avenue is transformed into the corresponding origin treasure and bombarded down.
Yang Ji didn't resist at all, and stood quietly under the sea of thunder, constantly bearing the attacks of the great thunder tribulation.
Swordsmanship, true strength, collapse, space, time, and various avenues of thunder and calamity continue to kill.
Yang Ji's body collapsed again and again and reorganized again and again.
Every time he is reborn, his body will become stronger.
After twenty-six kinds of thunder tribulations passed by, Yang Ji's expression suddenly became solemn and became extremely serious.
When he raised his head, the twenty-seventh lightning tribulation of fate had already appeared, and the terrifying pressure that shocked the soul was like the sky falling, pressing down hard.
"This is the Sword of Destiny!" Yang Ji recognized the manifested treasure of destiny at a glance.
"The Guillotine, the Compass of Destiny, the Spear of Destiny, and now the Sword of Destiny. Is it true that as you said, there are a total of ten treasures of destiny in this world?" Rotten Wooden Box said in surprise.
"It should be!" Yang Ji nodded.
Then with a wave of his hand, the Tower of Time hovered overhead, and then he jumped in and flew in.
"This, this is... the Thunder Tribulation of Destiny? You actually killed the Dao Tribulation of Destiny? You, who are you?"
At this time, Bai Ziqi looked at the thunderstorm in the sky and was so frightened that he could not speak coherently.
Thunder disaster of fate!
These four words impacted his soul so hard that he was so shocked that his consciousness could hardly function.
Yang Ji ignored him and was now concentrating on staring at the sword of destiny that was struck down.
From the terrifying power emanating from the Sword of Destiny, we know that its power is much more powerful than the previous three thunder tribulations of destiny.
He didn't dare to be careless at all.
boom!
The Sword of Destiny struck down and suddenly hovered above the Tower of Time. It suddenly lost its target.
"Successful, the Time Tower is really powerful, it can temporarily block the thunder of fate!" Yang Ji was excited.
"What? The Time Tower actually has such a magical function?" Bai Ziqi was extremely surprised.
"The Time Tower is infinitely mysterious. Its construction method came from the hands of the Old Man of Time and Space. It is a supreme treasure comparable to an innate treasure. Now that you have become its spiritual weapon, it is a blessing. You should study more in the future. If you perform well,
I promise you the Immortal King's weapon, so that your will will be immortal and last forever!" Yang Ji said in a shocked voice, exuding supreme majesty.
"The powerful origin treasure, the three thousand world-suppressing treasures, the innate treasures are enough to compete with the Immortal King, such as the legendary Pangu Ax, the Pure Jun Tower, the Fortune Disk, etc. You are the Tower of Time. If you become the Immortal King's weapon, you will surely
The power is endless. You have good qualifications, but you are still far from becoming an Immortal King. You have also seen the potential of your master, which is comparable to the origin ancestor. You should know what this means!" Rotten Wooden Box said.
"Original Ancestor!" Bai Ziqi's body trembled, and he couldn't help being deeply moved. He thought about it for millions of times, and said loudly, "I am willing to serve the Lord!"
"Okay!" Yang Ji nodded with satisfaction.
"The Great Thunder Tribulation usually lasts for sixty breaths. Once the sixty breaths pass, the Great Thunder Tribulation will disappear." The rotten wooden box said.
"Twenty breaths have passed!"
"Twenty-two breaths!"
"Twenty-five breaths!"
"Thirty breaths!" Bai Ziqi became excited, "Half of the time has passed. It seems that the Lord can survive this thunderstorm unharmed."
Just as he finished speaking, boom! A vast coercion appeared out of thin air in the Tower of Time. The Sword of Destiny finally found Yang Ji and killed him.
"Come on!" Yang Ji was completely unafraid. He melted into the Immortal Peach Tree to resist the Sword of Destiny. At the same time, he continued to use his Life Finger to weaken the Thunder Tribulation.
Thirty breaths passed in a row.
With a roar, the Sword of Destiny collapsed.
Yang Ji's body glowed with immortal light, and the True Immortal Laws surged. The twenty-seven avenues condensed into four True Immortal Laws at this moment.
"Congratulations, Lord, for surviving the thunder tribulation and becoming a Four Tribulations Immortal!" Bai Ziqi immediately congratulated.
"This time we only lost 150,000 years of life. The Time Tower has really made a great contribution." Rotten Wooden Box said with a smile.
"It is indeed beyond my expectation. The Time Tower is too mysterious." Yang Ji raised his head and looked at the sky, "In this case, the fifth thunder tribulation will come out!"
"Your Majesty, are you going to survive the thunder tribulations in succession?" Bai Ziqi asked in surprise.
At this moment, an even more terrifying thunder sea appeared above Yang Ji's head.
The thunder tribulation of the Great Dao is stronger each time, and the power of the fifth time is obviously more terrifying.
But Yang Ji didn't flinch, he just stood under the sea of thunder, unmoving.
After receiving the baptism of twenty-six kinds of thunder tribulations in a row, his body exuded the brilliance of divinity and became stronger.
Boom!
The fate that everyone has been worried about has come out.
It was actually a huge millstone, a millstone of fate!], exuding the supreme power of crushing fate.
Just by showing it, it gives people a feeling of great excitement, as if their life soul is about to collapse.
"This millstone of fate is too strong. I am not a person who has overcome the tribulation, but I feel that my fate is about to collapse. Even I feel terrified. You must be careful." The rotten wooden box said in a condensed voice.
"This millstone of fate is indeed too strong. My soul is already shaking to pieces." Yang Ji also looked extremely solemn.
"Come on, let me block it!" Bai Ziqi roared, and the Tower of Time suddenly enlarged, covering the crushing millstone of fate.
Time passed like this breath by breath.
Twenty-five breaths later.
The millstone of fate suddenly appeared in the Tower of Time and crushed down on Yang Ji.
"It can only block twenty-five breaths. This millstone of fate is really powerful." Rotten Wooden Box said in surprise.
Boom!
Yang Ji's face was solemn. At this moment, he had gathered all his concentration and continued to fight with his life fingers.
He has been immersed in it and has forgotten the passage of life.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the rotten wooden box and Bai Ziqi were horrified. Every time the millstone of fate turned, it would take away his life span of more than 10,000 years. It was extremely terrifying.
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Both of them were excited and held their breaths, worried that Yang Ji wouldn't live long enough to be crushed by him.
This process only takes a few dozen breaths, but it is very long!
Yang Ji's roar resounded throughout the Tower of Time, constantly urging the fairy peach tree to resist the fate millstone, and constantly using his life fingers to weaken the fate millstone.
Time passed by breath by breath, as if a hundred thousand years had passed, and it seemed as if a million years had passed.
Yang Ji had never felt so exhausted.
By the time the millstone of fate disappeared, his body was already shaking.
"I've made it through, my lord, I've made it through!" Bai Ziqi shouted excitedly. After witnessing Yang Ji's potential and heritage with his own eyes, his thoughts completely changed.
"Boy Yang, this time is really dangerous." Rotten Wooden Box took a deep breath and couldn't help but sweat for Yang Ji.
"I only have 50,000 years left to live. It's really too dangerous. I underestimated the thunder of fate." Yang Ji calmed down and his expression became serious.
I thought that with a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years and the Tower of Time, I could survive the fifth fateful thunder tribulation safely, but I didn't expect that it almost failed.
"It seems that my lifespan is still not enough, and the current methods are not enough to cope with the next fateful thunderstorm. I need to look for more spiritual objects and powerful methods that can increase my lifespan. It is also imperative to create my own magical powers of fate!" Yang Ji said in a deep voice.
road.
"It is difficult to extend your lifespan now because you have taken too many spiritual substances, some of which have lost their effect. Unless you find better treasures from heaven, materials and earth," said the rotten wooden box.
"Don't worry, my lord, I'll leave this matter to Lin Huajun. He has great luck and will be able to find top-notch longevity-enhancing spiritual objects for your lord!" Bai Ziqi said.
"I hope so!" Yang Ji nodded and felt his own strength. He felt that he was extremely strong, as if he could kill a Nine Tribulations Immortal with one punch.
"Young boy Yang, with your current strength, you can conquer all realms." Rotten Wooden Box said with a smile.
"Yes, we have finally come this far!" Yang Ji clenched his fist and said with great momentum, "Let's go back to the fairy world!"
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Rock Star, Xianrong Chamber of Commerce.
Yang Ji sat in the secret hall and practiced quietly.
Five days passed, and he couldn't help but frown, but Bai Bi'er didn't reply to his messages for several days.
Ten days passed, and Yang Ji could no longer sit still. He walked out of the secret palace and flew to the Wanjie Merchant Alliance alone, preparing to ask about the situation.
As we flew all the way, the stars flashed across the sky below our feet.
Just when they arrived at the Ten Thousand Realms Merchant Alliance, two streaks of light, with an angry head overhead, rushed past and landed angrily in a restaurant.
"That beast like Huang Dao actually wanted to take possession of that little girl Bai Bi'er in order to practice the 'Taoji Predation **'. It's really abominable! I originally wanted to arrange this marriage for my little girl, but he took advantage of her."
"Yes, this beast has harmed many talented women. He deserves death!"
"Who told Bai Bi'er that little girl's 'Taichutang' is weak? Otherwise, how could the Yellow Dao dare to be so arrogant!"
"What? Forcibly occupy it and use it to practice Kung Fu? With such a bad nature, shouldn't other members of the Ten Thousand Worlds Merchant Alliance just ignore it? Wouldn't it chill the hearts of other members?" Yang Ji shook the wings of time and space and suddenly appeared.
In the room where the three of them were staying, they were startled and immediately stood up and became alert.
"Who are you fellow Taoists?" The three of them were extremely shocked. They were Seven Tribulations Immortals, and the restriction set up by them was actually easily torn open by a Five Tribulations Immortal and broke in.
"To be honest, I am also from Taichu Hall, but I have been in Taichu World before. This time I escorted Miss Bi'er to the Little Fairy World." Yang Ji suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.
"Turns out they are friends from Taichu Hall!" The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice, "My fellow Taoists don't know that we, the Ten Thousand Realms Merchant Alliance, have more than 5,000 halls, and each hall has different strengths.
, It is common for various halls to fight openly and secretly. Although Huang Dao’s approach is disgusting, there is nothing we can do about it. No one is willing to stand up for Taichu Hall, because the hall where Huang Dao is located is the Holy Ancestor Hall, and its strength ranks among the top ten. "
"Do the three fellow Taoists know the whereabouts of Grandpa Bai Bi'er?" Yang Ji asked Bai Bi'er's grandfather's whereabouts.
"Mr. Bai was imprisoned by the people of the Holy Ancestor Hall. The Holy Ancestor Hall also threatened to annex the Taichu Hall. Without the Hongchenxian in charge, he could only survive in the cracks and wait for a small portion of the resources to be distributed every year. There was no boss at all.
rights!" the middle-aged man said angrily.
"Who said there are no mortal immortals in Taichu Hall!" Yang Ji suddenly released a powerful aura that was as shocking as the way from heaven.
"Fellow Taoist, you..." The three of them were shocked in their hearts, astonished by Yang Ji's powerful strength.
"Although I am a Five Tribulation Immortal, I can fight against the Red Dust Immortal. I would like to trouble three fellow Taoists to lead the way. I want to go to the headquarters of the Merchant Alliance." Yang Ji bowed his hand and waved a large number of immortal elixirs, pushing the three of them.
in front of.
"How can fellow Taoist fight against the Red Dust Immortal?" The three of them looked at each other. They were surprised and could not help but look respectful. "The Holy Ancestor Hall has always acted arrogantly, and we are willing to lead the way for fellow Taoist."
"Three more!" Yang Ji bowed again.
"Brother Taoist, with your strength, you may have a chance to rescue the girl Bai Bi'er. However, there are many masters in the Holy Ancestor Hall..." The three of them stopped talking.
"I'm not afraid of anything. Please lead the way, three of you!" Yang Ji's whole body was full of energy, and the aura he exuded was more terrifying than that of the Red Dust Immortal.
"Since the Taoist friend has made up his mind, we will take you in, and there will be no need for the elixir. Please follow me, and I will take you to see our hall master. Our hall master is Hongchenxian, and he is thinking of uniting with other halls.
Let’s hold the Holy Ancestor Hall accountable together. If you join us, our strength will be even stronger.”
The middle-aged man leads the way.
Yang Ji stood up and followed him to the foot of the Immortal Mountain of the Ten Thousand Realms Merchant Alliance. A huge teleportation array was in front of him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This teleportation array has an ancient aura and was established in ancient times. With the help of the power of the fairy mountain, it keeps running and can be teleported to extremely distant places.
As soon as he fell into the teleportation array, Yang Ji felt the space change, but his spiritual mind was powerful and he could control everything at any time.
The middle-aged man and the two people around him secretly glanced at Yang Ji and found that he was calm and composed, with his aura as condensed as gold and stone. They couldn't help but secretly admired: "Such an invincible temperament is even higher than that of the hall master."
Not long!
Boom, the teleportation array stopped. Yang Ji walked out of the teleportation array and saw a fairyland of birds singing, flowers fragrant, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and fairy mountains appeared in front of him, which was very extraordinary.
"The highest fairy mountain is where our hall master practices." The middle-aged man pointed to a fairy mountain from a distance.
"Luo Xiong of Taichu Hall, come and pay homage to the Hall Master!" Yang Ji's voice was like thunder, containing endless power of true immortals, exploding in the sky.
"This breath, the mortal fairy?" On the top of the fairy mountain, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked down, showing a look of surprise.
"Master, Fellow Daoist Luo has something to ask for," the middle-aged man said.
The old man's figure flashed, and the next moment, he appeared in front of everyone, followed by a dark energy hidden in the void.
Yang Ji's body shook quietly, causing the dark energy in the void to collapse.
"Sure enough, he has the strength of the Red Dust Immortal!" The old man was secretly surprised, cupped his hands and said, "In the Immortal Spirit Hall, Meng He has met Taoist friend."
"Hall Master, he is from Taichu Hall. This time he is here to rescue Mr. Bai and others from Taichu Hall." said the middle-aged man.
"People from Taichu Hall? I have long been dissatisfied with the Holy Ancestor Hall. Since Taoist Fellow Taoist has found me, I have no choice but to shoulder the responsibility." The old man said, "Fellow Taoist, please come with me, and we will go to Wushen Hall to discuss this matter."
As he spoke, he had already taken off, and Yang Ji followed him with a flick of his sleeves.
The two tore through the space and soon came to a huge square. There was a plaque in the square, which was thousands of feet long and wide, with three big characters written on it, Wushentang.
In the square, people come and go, all of them are outstanding people with extraordinary temperament.
The old man landed on the Martial God Square. When some male and female disciples saw him, they all saluted. After all, the status of Hongchenxian was extraordinary.
It's over, my physical condition is a little bad, my whole body is limp and my head is dizzy.