Nine hundred and eighty-sixth, seven chapters can live forever?
A muffled sound echoed throughout the world, causing everyone's bodies to tremble.
The place seemed to be in a dreary state, the sky seemed so gloomy that it made people breathless, and it also made people feel heart palpitations.
Many people raised their heads and looked at the sky.
The wind and clouds are still rolling and surging. But the sky has turned a dark golden color.
From a little darkness, it turned into brilliant gold. The golden curtain stretched to the sky, rendering all the colors. Only dozens of fireworks were still burning.
It was the last remaining color of dozens of huge handprints burning into ashes. It was also the light of saffron in gold.
When a ray of red light broke through the golden clouds, everyone was moved by it.
"This...is Xuanjie?"
Someone spoke solemnly, and there was an incredible meaning in his tone.
Golden clouds surged, and red light loomed. In the heaven and earth, mysterious auras appeared one after another, and finally turned into ripples, which were clearly visible to the naked eye in the void.
The people present are all second-step experts. They have reached the level of Tongxuan, so how can they trigger the Mysterious Tribulation?
However, this scene now is indeed a mysterious disaster.
Although there are only low cloud pressures above the sky at this moment, and there are no terrifying breath fluctuations, everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm.
After a while, the situation in all directions will surely be shaken up. At that time, even these powerful men in the Xuan realm will have to retreat for the time being.
Although for them, the Mysterious Tribulation is no longer an irresistible force. But it is still troublesome to fall within the range. They may be physically or mentally injured during the Mysterious Tribulation, or even suffer serious injuries.
Therefore, once the mysterious disaster strikes, they must retreat from this area in order to protect themselves. But there is no hope for the time being to snatch Tao, Dharma and magical powers.
"Who caused the Xuanjie? Look at the range, he is among us and others."
Someone spoke again, and many people were already retreating towards the rear, hoping to leave the center of this mysterious disaster.
Everyone raised their heads and looked around, hoping to find the person who would overcome the tribulation. If they killed this person before the mysterious tribulation fell, they could avoid the mysterious tribulation from falling and being wiped out and cradle.
That line of white clothes in the sky narrowed its eyes slightly and then opened them quickly.
There were always four figures standing in front of him, and he didn't know what to do at this moment. Whether to advance or retreat, to continue fighting, or to abandon them.
After today, there will no longer be any fairy pavilions in this Canghai Mirror. There will no longer be a place where great fortune opportunities gather.
There are many ancient immortal magic and magical powers contained in the Canghai Mirror, not only in the Immortal Pavilion, but also in several other places. But compared to the immortals, it is still a bit inferior.
These monks present have all been selected. Ordinary opportunities are no longer available. So why do they come here again?
It's just because in the Immortal Pavilion, there is a road that leads them to the front. By borrowing the methods of previous generations and observing them, they can find a way to the front.
That is a higher-level magical power, so that you can cut through walls to steal light and find the light here.
The Immortal Pavilions are determined based on their strength. In other words, everything they encounter is fixed, and there will be no variables. The rest of the places are all determined by chance.
It’s just that this opportunity is so easy to find.
The disappearance of the Immortal Pavilion was a huge loss for them. These four powerful Nirvana masters had entered the pavilion many times, but they did not choose ancient magical powers because they thought that what they saw was still inferior.
That's why they chose to give up again and again. They chose to make a decision when they were stronger.
But at this moment, there is no time for them to make a decision.
The Immortal Pavilion suddenly collapsed and split into two. They were separated into two people.
The man in front of them was really powerful. They only saw one finger of the spear, and they repelled the combined attacks of nearly a hundred strong men.
Nearly a hundred Xuanzhao, including four of them in Nirvana. A combined attack was enough to destroy an entire world. However, all their lives were wiped out by this person, and he even hit back and injured everyone in the enemy's body.
The four of them asked themselves, but they couldn't do this kind of method. Even if the four Nirvana realms were excluded, they would not dare to confront each other head-on even if a hundred Xuanzhao strong men combined their strength to attack.
Just because I'm worried about my life.
Whether to fight or not to fight is entirely up to them. Death and life are also up to them.
Facing this person, they actually felt like they would die in a battle. It was obviously just the first step to take a look at the second step, but it gave them the feeling that they were facing an immortal existence.
They did not move, but their eyes fell on another figure.
Just looking at it, my heart was suddenly shocked.
At that place, firelight shone in the sky, and smoke filled the air.
But they saw red mist billowing in the dust and smoke, faintly visible like the golden clouds above turned red.
People felt the heat, the burning of their skin exposed to the air.
Baiyi's gaze has been falling on the south, on the earth covered by dust and smoke.
Suddenly, the man in white's mind moved, he slowly flicked his sleeves, raised his hand and waved again.
Then a gust of wind formed in front of him, and a petite figure appeared in front of him.
This was a girl, who spun around with inertia when she appeared. After she stood firm, the girl looked confused, as if she didn't know what was going on.
"Eh? Young Master." The girl suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure beside her and paused to sigh.
"Didn't you go upstairs? Why are you here? Huh? That's not right... This doesn't seem to be the Zhuxian Pavilion."
This girl is Chu Yi.
When the Immortal Pavilions were divided into two halves, some of the people among them were not removed from the Immortal Pavilion. Along with half of the Immortal Pavilion, they escaped into the body of the man in white and the demonic clone.
It just so happened that Chu Yi was in the half of Feng Jingjie's body.
"Of course this is not Zhuxian Pavilion, this is the inner realm of Canghai. You came out of it." Feng Jingjie glanced at Chu Yi and explained.
A true smile finally appeared on his face. This smile would only appear before his master passed away.
Now, in front of Chu Yi.
Probably, when he looked at Chu Yi, he seemed to see him in front of the master, as if he saw himself in the past.
"I'm out?" Chu Yi tilted her head slightly, looked around again, lowered her head and glanced below, but did not see the figure she was looking for.
"Sir, do you know where my grandpa is?" Chu Yi withdrew her gaze, turned to look at the figure beside her, and asked again.
"Grandpa?" Feng Jingjie raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Uh... Xiaoyi hasn't told the young master about this yet. My grandpa... recognized him not long ago. Grandpa is a good man, just as good as the young master. When the young master is not around, this time
Grandpa took care of me on the road." Chu Yi explained quickly.
Bai Yi raised his eyebrows again, pointed in the direction and said, "I probably know who the grandpa you are talking about is. His words are right down there, preparing to survive the Mysterious Tribulation."
"Xuan Jie?" Chu Yi was stunned. Although she still didn't know what this Xuan Jie was, she still followed the finger and looked.
At this glance, she saw a hazy figure shrouded in light mist to the south.
The mist was not undulating as before, and the howling of the wind had gradually become quieter. It was just a bit desolate to see the figure hidden in the layers of smoke.
There was a firework burning slowly in the middle, lighting up a wisp of smoke. As this wisp of smoke spread slowly around, it began to engulf the entire smoke, and then the east wind blew up, causing a little red to instantly paint the entire sky.
The sky-level golden color suddenly burst into bright red, attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone looked up one after another and saw that it was Wan Hong.
The red light washed away and surged, making the whole world resound with the roar of thunder.
An extremely terrifying aura descended instantly, causing the expressions of all the strong men present to suddenly change, and they all retreated.
"How could there be such a terrifying mysterious disaster?" someone exclaimed and shouted.
Cangyu was instantly spread by red light, covering thousands of miles. It was also carried with thousands of rays of purple light. This was the mysterious thunder of mutation. These powerful people had never seen it before, and they could only see the dazzling light.
"There are twelve levels of mystical tribulation, one level and one level of difficulty. But few people in the world know that there are three levels of mystical tribulations above this. This tribulation is three tribulations. It is divided into body, soul, and heart."
"Different from ordinary mysterious tribulations, the triple profound transformation tribulation requires resisting three tribulations in a row. And it is ten times, or even dozens of times more terrifying than ordinary mysterious tribulations!"
"Master said that in the era of taboos, although the triple mystical catastrophe is rare, it is not unseen. In the current world, in these billions of years, the number of occurrences is less than a hundred people. But the people who have survived it are
There are only thirty people. One of them is me."
"It is easier for people who are in the third level of mystical calamity to enter immortality than ordinary people. But the obstacles of the mystical calamity are also more difficult. Is it possible for this person to survive it?"
Feng Jingjie murmured softly, and when the surrounding monks felt the extremely terrifying power of fluctuations in the world and retreated, they reached out and held the little hand beside him, resolutely not moving.
"Sir... let's leave too." The Ice Fairy behind him said hesitantly.
The appearance of the deep purple thunderbolt and the increase in the power of the sky showed that this mysterious disaster was extraordinary.
The power of this first wave alone is dozens of times more terrifying than the ordinary twelfth wave of mysterious thunder.
Is this still a mysterious calamity? Even they, the immortals in the mysterious realm, feel suffocated and find it difficult to breathe.
Of the group of monks who followed Feng Jingjie, there were only three people left here. In addition to the Ice Fairy, Our Lady of Haoguang, and Xiu Yang from Huanhai Island, the rest fled one after another for fear of being affected.
Feng Jingjie shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. Although these three levels of metamorphic catastrophe are terrifying, I can't even get half a body closer to them when I am a hundred meters away."
"Haha, what a fuss. Isn't it just a mysterious calamity? As long as my master is here, he can wipe it out with just one hand. What a group of ignorant people. I personally witnessed my master wipe out the mysterious calamity with just one hand."
At this moment, Aoki spoke. He said with ridicule: "These people are also ridiculous. They actually thought that my master was just a monk who wanted to compete for martial arts and magical powers. Fortunately, my master was kind-hearted and did not get angry and kill these people. I
It seems that this mysterious disaster was deliberately caused by the master to scare those people away."
"Qingmu, you are right. The master is too kind-hearted." Xiao Yan also spoke, walked to Feng Jingjie, and saluted: "Congratulations, young master, for becoming my master's disciple. From now on, the young master will surely rise to the top.
Go to the top of the world."
"...."
The Ice Fairy and others were stunned when they heard this, blinked their eyes and said: "Sir, did you really become a disciple of that person? Is that person really a master of Taoism, and was he able to cause a mysterious disaster?"
The direction in which the scorching heat and mysterious thunder fell was exactly in the south, with the figure hidden in the dust and smoke as its center.
It is not difficult to see that all this was caused by that person.
Feng Jingjie shook his head and nodded again. He looked at the old man who was carrying a hundred-foot saury and exuding a strong stench. He looked at Xiao Yan again and did not point it out directly. Instead, he said: "This mysterious disaster
, it is indeed because of him. I will just wait here and watch."
"Within a hundred meters, as long as I am here, the power of the Mysterious Tribulation cannot reach you."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud roar. Everything was violent.
There were twelve consecutive sounds, and twelve mysterious thunders fell at the same time without a single pause.
The roaring sound of thunder spread instantly and charged directly at the speed of light. Even the aftermath created layers of chaos, causing cracks to appear in the sky for millions of miles around.
Even with this rule, it is difficult to heal in a short time.
The roar of thunder made the whole world tremble violently, and the sound of tearing continued.
It was broken every inch, and then connected again. The monks in half of the central gate heard the roaring sounds.
Twelve rays of thunder turned from red to purple, and then from purple to ink. They struck the earth below in an instant, dyeing the heaven and earth with three lights and three colors.
This is a murderous intention that can destroy living things and destroy all sentient beings. Everything will be wiped out under it.
The monks on this side had only roaring and blank thoughts in their minds. They were all frightened by this mysterious disaster.
"The power of the initial stage of Nirvana is not as powerful as this. This is just the first level of mysterious thunder. How terrifying are the eleven levels after that? Is this... really a mysterious disaster?"
Someone stopped in mid-air, turned around and said in shock.
Even if a Xuanzhao monk enters this kind of mysterious tribulation, he will die with regret, and immortality will become empty talk. What about the humane cultivators who can overcome this mysterious tribulation?
"Who is it that is going through this calamity?" Someone asked loudly, but there was no response from anyone.
Just after a breath, in the midst of Tianlei's panic, there was a sound of heavy breathing. It was full of panic.
"It's that person..."
These heavy breathing came from the thirty monks who had previously besieged the demonic clone.
They were all so panic-stricken that they forgot to escape under the mysterious thunder.
"No! Leave quickly!"
The breath of destruction was approaching, and everyone was frightened and fled immediately.
"I'm late."
At this moment, a sigh sounded from the dust and smoke.
This sound was spoken by the person in the dust and smoke. It was not addressed to others, but to the demonic clone.
As these words fell, the dust and smoke rolled again, and a red curtain appeared in an instant, turning into a sea of fire and smelting the earth.
The fireworks separated, revealing the figure.
People saw that it was a yin and yang color of life and death. Behind it, a huge whirlpool appeared. One after another figures entered it. As these figures merged, the momentum was rising.
"At this moment, although I have not passed through the Mysterious Tribulation, I have already passed through the Mysterious Tribulation." Chu Cheng looked at the three-color thunder light above and murmured.
Then, a loud shout roared into the sky.
"The Secret of Gods and Demons!"
As the words fell, a ray of light shone like a polar light, covering the sky thousands of miles to the left, making it extremely bright.
The sky thousands of miles to the right is dark, but there is a fiery red inside. Half the sky is filled with rainbows, and an evil intention surges in all directions.
People seemed to see two figures appearing between the sky and the earth here, each occupying half of the sky and the earth, and then disappeared dimly.
Suddenly, a ray of Tai Chi light bursts out, causing collapse and rebirth.
A powerful god and demon has awakened, arrogating the world and looking down upon all living beings.
This is both a god and a demon. It should be regarded as a god and demon.
Incomparably terrifying momentum surges within this god and demon, carrying the heaven and earth within its body.
This is already a battle between heaven and heaven.
It was obviously just a small figure, but people seemed to see a million-foot-long god and demon standing in the sky, facing twelve mysterious thunders that struck the sky.
"The Gods and Demons are stronger than the Little Dragon Elephant Formation. It has increased my strength by more than twenty times. With the Demon Lord's spiritual eye, it will increase several times more. Unfortunately, there are too few heavy spirits. The powerful heavy spirits are even more powerful."
Young. With his current strength, he can fight against Amaterasu monks."
"But facing Nirvana, he is still no match. Even if he is blessed with a small dragon elephant array, he cannot match him. The gap in this realm can no longer be narrowed by multiplying. Nirvana is difficult to kill and kill."
As he spoke, thousands of dragons suddenly appeared in the sky.
The big dragon flies across the sky. It is no longer golden, but a flaming dragon covered in fireworks.
The sound of the dragon roared, and an extremely powerful breath burst into the sky and the earth. With the wave of his hand, golden light rose again, and the black and yellow color was indestructible.
"But it doesn't matter. The physical strength is the only thing that can bridge the gap in this realm. For others, this mysterious disaster may be a fatal disaster. But for me, it is a mysterious help to refine the immortal yellow."
At this moment, Chu Cheng clearly felt that his soul was burning, and there was a strange breath rushing in his heart.
But he didn't care at all.
The three levels of metamorphic calamity destroyed his body, soul, and heart. But for Chu Cheng, it was just a burden on his body.
His soul has been nourished in the jade bowl. It is no longer the weak soul it used to be, but has become several times stronger. He is confident that he can withstand this soul disaster.
As for the calamity in his heart, his calamity in his heart had long since disappeared in the world of mortals. Once it was gone, it would never return. Now that he has no distracting thoughts, how could this calamity in his mind destroy his heart?
The demonic clone does contain countless distracting thoughts, but he is a demon. Even if it is messy and the demonic thoughts enter his heart, he is still a demon.
The only thing he needs to be careful about is his calamity.
However, Chu Cheng still doesn't have much worry. There are twelve levels of Mysterious Tribulation, and each level is indeed stronger than the last. But for Chu Cheng, Xuanhuang is immortal, so why not be the same with the improvement under Mysterious Tribulation?
The three colors of red, purple and ink above were getting closer and closer, and finally approached the earth with a loud noise.
At the same time, Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and punched, leading thousands of dragons across to strike forward. The power of heaven and earth from both sides continued to pour into the fist, which was a strike from gods and demons.
With one punch, the moment collided with the terrifying Xuanjie, causing a huge explosion. Countless cracks swept from the front to the back, and the strong wind stirred up the earth layers within a million miles.
The yellow sand swirled away, revealing the jade-colored ground steps. It was also amidst the constant thunder and lightning.
People saw that the figure at the center of the Mysterious Tribulation was covered with blood, and his body was cracked. Then, in the wind, his body was reduced to pieces and dissipated with the wind, leaving only a white skeleton.