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Chapter 117: Looking for a silver lining

Looking at the majestic divine Xiaoyao thunder that seemed to strike from the heights of Yaozhi and the depths of the universe, even though it was far away in the Penglai sect in the Three Islands Sea area and was blocked by the Nine Yaodu Seal Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Formation, Mo Yuan and Lin

Luo et al. also felt the unparalleled power and terrifying power, which was very similar to when True Lord Blood Shadow attacked the mountain gate just now. Moreover, compared with the first two calamities, which only fluctuated within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the fourth calamity was

Illuminating the whole world. No pop-ups in Qishuwu

Just when they were slightly shocked and a little distracted, they suddenly heard a soft chanting sound. When they came back to their senses and looked around, they saw Xu Zhenjun looking at the three divine thunders of purple, green and blue coming down one after another from the North Pole.

With an expression of reminiscence, he tapped his index finger lightly and chanted leisurely: "From the end of the mortal world to the enlightenment of Shenyao, and then to the age of decline and dust..."

The soul begins to completely rot from the outside to the inside.

Lin Luo, Mo Yuan, Zhang Zhengyan, and Chu Wan'er all couldn't hide their sadness. They knew that Xu Zhenjun was about to fall when his fuel was exhausted and he could no longer resist the decline. However, they were unable to save it and could only watch helplessly.

And he must restrain his sorrow, not let his mind wander, and must put the survival of the Penglai sect first.

"Master Xu..." Zhang Zhengyan called with a little red eyes.

"How can we monks behave like children?" Xu Zhenjun stopped singing, shook his head with a smile, then looked around the Jie Yao Palace, and then said softly, "If the breeze blows like a day, look at the nine-story Yao Palace from the beginning.

"

The voice became softer and softer, lower and lower, and gradually became silent. The faint longing in the poem and the sigh filled the hall.

"Xu Xiaogui, you can only live or die like this." In his mind that began to become blurry, Xu Zhifei recalled in a trance that after he fell into the disaster, he happened to meet Senior Shenxiao who came to Penglai Island, and he asked her

Asked if there was a way to escape the disaster, she just shook her head and said this with a smile, and said no more, so she had been laughing at herself for thousands of years by saying that she would not live or die, and linger on.

"Now that the body is dead, there is no need to live or die anymore." Xu Zhenjun lost his mind and fell into darkness.

The physical body decayed and turned into a pool of blood and mud, while the decayed soul gradually disintegrated and turned into spots of light.

Lin Luo, Mo Yuan, Zhang Zhengyan, and Chu Wan'er fell to their knees, their faces even more sad.

But at this moment, a purple light flew out of Chu Wan'er's body, surrounding Xu Zhenjun's collapsed spirit, and pocketed some of the true spirits that had not been contaminated at the core, and then returned with his mouth slightly opened, and soon

A little surprised, Chu Wan'er put a jade pendant on her waist.

Zhang Zhengyan was stunned for a moment, and then asked hurriedly: "Wan'er, what's going on?"

Chu Wan'er took off the jade pendant, sensed it, and showed a happy smile: "This is a gift from my mother-in-law. It will be useful when the time comes. It turned out to be prepared for Patriarch Xu. It contains the core true spirit, which can be used for reincarnation.

purpose."

Lin Luo and Zhang Zhengyan released their Yuanshen to check it out, and said with the same smile: "Even if the memory is incomplete, as long as the Yuanshen is re-established, it can be fully restored. Unexpectedly, Granny Yu still has such a back-up plan."

The faint sadness on Mo Yuan's face disappeared, and he returned to his expressionless state, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Chu Wan'er said thoughtfully: "My mother-in-law said at that time, 'Xu Xiaogui, if you don't die, you won't live.' That's what I meant."

"Well, I heard that premature death is a backlash from the Great Dao. If you want to directly save yourself from the early five decays, you must at least be a Hedao Golden Immortal." Lin Luo thought of all the rumors he heard during his travels.

Although Xu Zhenjun died, there is hope for reincarnation, so Zhang Zhengyan put aside his grief and looked at Chu Wan'er expectantly: "I wonder if Granny Yu left any means for what happened today?"

Chu Wan'er frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head affirmatively: "Other than that, my mother-in-law didn't leave anything or words behind." In fact, Chu Wan'er didn't tell the whole story. When Grandma Yu left, she left something for her.

A criticism, but the criticism only concerns itself, there is no need to say it.

"You have two calamities of dismemberment. If you can survive it, you will have all the hardships and joys before death. As for what happens after that, just wait for your master to calculate for you. I don't know if he can reach this point." Chu Wan'er couldn't help but think of it.

After reading this comment, I feel a bit heavy. The previous reincarnation was a corpse dissection, and there is another one. I don’t know when it will come. Could it be this time?

Zhang Zhengyan showed a disappointed expression and sighed: "Unexpectedly, Granny Yu didn't calculate the fate of our sect. Could it be that it was covered up by some great power?"

In fact, he himself does not believe this. True Lord Blood Shadow is just an ordinary immortal who has not survived the first calamity of decline, otherwise he would not have been plotted against by Xu Zhenjun who was in the calamity. How could he deceive the half-step golden immortal?

According to speculation, the most likely reason is that a half-step golden immortal like Granny Yu is aloof and unchanging, and is used to seeing the vicissitudes of life. She regards these things as ordinary and is too lazy to take action.

Seeing this, Chu Wan'er chuckled and said: "Zhang Zhen, don't be upset. To be honest, Wan'er, my mother-in-law has done a lot of great favors to the Penglai sect, but she never asked for anything in return. Helping us is a matter of love, not helping us is a duty.

Master often tells Wan'er that those of us who are cultivating the Tao must know that we can rely on others but not rely on others. At this point, the only thing we can rely on is ourselves, so no matter whether Senior Meng can survive the fourth catastrophe

, we all have to be prepared, go all out, never give up, never relax, only in this way can we find a glimmer of hope."

She was full of smiles, unfazed and unfazed. Although she could still see her former wisdom, her impetuousness had been washed away.

Mo Yuan nodded and said: "At this time, the only one who can help us is ourselves."

Lin Luo was about to speak, but was shocked by a burst of pressure from the avenue. The other three people also felt the same way. They saw a sapphire-colored thunder falling from the sky above the North Pole. The thunder was brilliant and beautiful, and contained the shadow of the Bingyao Snow Land.

, although it is not directly blessed by the power of the Great Dao, it contains a trace of the torture of the Great Dao.

"Lang Xiaoyun Dao Lei..." Lin Luo sighed in fascination. At the same time, he did not expect that Meng Nishang would pass through the six Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in front of him so quickly.

The sea of ​​blood outside the Penglai sect is rolling, and it seems that True Lord Blood Shadow is no longer as stable as Mount Tai. Although his soul relies on the Void Avenue and can separate himself into incarnations without worrying about inner demons, but now that he is injured, the incarnation's strength cannot surpass the original body, so he has to

Ordinary three tribulations of the Yangshen series, facing the fourth tribulation of death, is just a matter of death.

And if the main body goes forward and incarnates to block the Penglai sect, it is feared that the Penglai sect will overdraw the mountain-protecting immortal formation and forcefully open a passage to escape.

And after passing through the third tribulation, the soul can be reborn, and there will be no period of weakness. It will not be able to seize the opportunity after the tribulation to make a sneak attack. Therefore, True Monarch Blood Shadow can only wait patiently for Meng Nishang to fail or succeed in tribulation.

Afterwards, he came to the door, and he didn't have too much worry about this. After all, he was a powerful person with tens of thousands of years of experience, and he had many methods. Even if he was seriously injured, Meng Nichang was not something that a newcomer could shake.

The four true disciples of the Penglai sect watched the Langxiaoyundao thunder falling. It was impossible not to look forward to it. However, the North Pole and Penglai Island were millions of miles apart. Apart from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that cut through the sky, they could not see how Meng Nichang was doing.

In response, they did not heave a sigh of relief until a divine thunder like a misty purple energy fell. It seemed that Meng Nishang had passed the first serious torture.

The Purple Qi Divine Thunder is filled with twisted Taoist characters. Each character seems to be transformed by various cold, icy, chilly, lonely and other divine wills. It is the Zixiao Tao Thunder.

After Zixiao planted the thunder, there was a brief stagnation in the sky over the North Pole. Just when everyone thought that Meng Nishang had failed to overcome the catastrophe, the sky broke open, revealing a dark crack, and shed a chaotic thunder light. The thunder light fell halfway,

It began to change, and the space around it gradually became empty. On the left was the world of Bingyao Snowland. Every snowflake, every ice crystal, and every wisp of cold wind was composed of Taoist characters. On the right was a bright moon.

Every inch of moonlight and every ray of light is also a change of Taoist characters.

The Taixiao Tao Lei was spectacular, but it fell silently, leaving a dead silence outside the world of ice and snow and the world of moonlight.

Suddenly, in this dead silence, a violent wind and snow rushed away, wrapping the entire Taixiao Dao Lei and flying upwards, making the entire sky covered with wind and snow.

In the wind and snow, a crescent moon rose unstoppably, covering the world of ice and snow and the world of moonlight.

Mo Yuan and the others were so far apart that they seemed to be able to feel the frozen ground in the wind and snow, the coldness and loneliness brought by the new moon, and the terrifying struggle deep inside.

The wind and snow and the crescent moon gradually merged, transforming into a woman in white with lightly swept eyebrows, indifference and aloofness, and disheveled black hair. Her face seemed very pale, but with a single finger of her slender hands, Taixiao transformed into Lei Meng.

The ground disintegrated and turned into pieces of ice and snow, falling downwards.

The Taixiao Hua Dao Lei suddenly disappeared, and the entire Yaokong returned to its original state. Mo Yuan, Lin Luo and others could no longer feel the situation in the North Pole. However, they did not need to say any more words. They took out the Jiu Yao Yu Lei Immortal Seal and the Sect Jade Book.

The jade slips in Yaoya Haijiao Tower put many disciples into a space spiritual weapon, and they were waiting quietly for Meng Nichang to come to her rescue. Although she may not be able to defeat the Blood Shadow True Monarch, for them, it was a line of escape.

Whether you can grasp the chance of life or not depends entirely on your own strength.

A moment later, a rolling blizzard was seen coming from the north and heading straight towards the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​​​blood showed no sign of weakness and rolled towards it.

A bright moon shines coldly in the snowstorm, and a bloody lotus blooms bloody in the sea of ​​blood. The two complement each other, the ice and snow turn into water, and the blood turns into ice, turning Penglai Paiwai into a world filled with wind and snow and surging waves of blood.

"This is the moment!" Mo Yuan shook the sect's jade book in his hand, turning it into ashes. Lin Luo tried his best to inspire Jiu Yao's Thunder Immortal Seal, Zhang Zhengyan, and Chu Wan'er, one with a space magic weapon, and the other with a space magic weapon.

It reveals the contradictory atmosphere of destruction and rebirth, as well as the meaning of changes in time, wrapping the other three elements.

Outside the Penglai sect, thunderclouds lit up one after another. In an instant, they merged into the purple thundercloud layer, and then suddenly gathered together. A series of huge purple thunderbolts erupted, covering up the sea of ​​​​blood within hundreds of miles.

Transpiration.

Chu Wan'er's transcendental magic "Time flies" is not only a powerful magical power that integrates offense and defense, but also an incomparable and mysterious escape magic. A faint escaping light that is like poetry, painting, water, and wind seems to be walking in time.

Time, elusive, and unpredictable, passes through many obstacles and is about to escape the scope of the sea of ​​​​blood.

However, the Blood Shadow Lord who was fighting fiercely with Meng Nishang seemed to still have some remaining strength. The sea of ​​blood split off into a stream, rolled back, and hit the huge purple thunder, locking the surroundings again.

.........In the world of Dongling, Shi Xuan is waiting for Cui Wenzi and others to come to the door. After the last inquiry, and through many verifications, it can be confirmed that it is a powerful Dongyao who has survived two declines. Today is the time.

To answer them.

Suddenly, Shi Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

(To be continued)

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