Only traces of purple brilliance were seen, rushing into the sky and earth, facing the violent storm.
The entire cloud sky was filled with thunder. This violent power also began to spread to every corner of this world...
It can be seen that the sky is collapsing not far away, and the earth that has already collapsed is cracking and falling apart, scattering into more fragments.
Zong Shou felt that his breathing was almost suffocating as he looked at everything in front of him.
"If this calamity continues, this world may not be able to survive for seven years.
i, will be completely destroyed. And my master, although he is gradually getting stronger at this time, it is not yet complete—"
After a moment of meditation, Zong Shou took out the other three fairy treasures he had snatched previously.
It was a rope, a shield, and a small purple gold hammer. Zong Shou didn't care whether Lin Xuanshuang could use it or not. He threw these three fairy treasures, together with various magic weapons, far away in the direction of the Yang Formation Eye.
go.
After doing this, he had no more energy left, but he took into account the situation on the other side.
At this time, he just looked at the nameless sword in front of him with a strange expression.
Just now, he had never thought about using the Nameless Sword to assist in the formation. However, the sword flew out of his sleeve completely spontaneously and joined in the fun.
And at this moment, I am working hard.
Weijue shook his head strangely, and Zong Shou restrained all his thoughts, resisting the catastrophic force of these raindrops.
It was extremely difficult at first, but when Zong Shou reluctantly began to adapt, he began to have an offensive and defensive relationship with this calamity force in his body. He tried to drive the calamity force away, and began to switch between offense and defense.
The intensity of the tribulation began to increase again.
This happened several times in a row. Zong Shou was overwhelmed and exhausted. He tried his best to mobilize the Dharma-Xiang Yuanshen and Qihai Jindan, and struggled to resist.
However, there were still several times when the calamity force almost penetrated into his Taoist source.
"It's so painful. I don't know how long I will last. How long will it take before I stop?"
As time passed, Zong Shou felt that his thoughts were getting more and more tired.
I couldn't help but sacrifice the phantom heart mirror several times. I used the power of the fairy weapon to fight against this tyrannical force.
But he endured it several times, and only held the seventy-nine star Tao seeds and the set of the Ten Jue Royal Tao Extermination Sword Formation around him.
At critical moments, it can be used as a source of help so that you will not be caught off guard.
This is the first time he has ever used foreign objects to overcome a catastrophe.
It's just that this rain is really overbearing and tyrannical, beyond his ability.
I can only take pleasure in the misery and think helplessly.
If this calamity can be overcome safely, the Daoji, which has been a little erratic and turbulent recently due to entering the fairyland prematurely, should be able to be completely stabilized.
During this calamity, he was actually able to comprehend many great ways of heaven and earth that he could not comprehend from the power of the calamity and the rebellious power of laws.
It can also temper the body and forge the soul, even if he
i, I am also facing a critical moment. Today
i This calamity can also be regarded as an early experience.
There are countless benefits, but there is a prerequisite, that is, he can survive until the end of this disaster——
This is tantamount to risking your life in exchange for it.
Sighing helplessly, Zong Shou gradually thought about it, as if he fell into a deep sleep, completely forgetting himself.
However, the true power and soul consciousness are still in the body, fighting against those catastrophic forces, switching between offense and defense.
Immersed in the realm of heaven and man's induction, I feel that even if he is
i. When I survived the Red Flame Divine Tribulation, what I gained was far from what it is today.
i compare.
I don't know how long it took, but just when Zong Shou thought that the rainstorm would be endless and would never stop.
A tremolo that was hundreds of times stronger than thunder suddenly sounded in his ears. It almost completely shattered his eardrums.
Looking around, I saw a huge purple light rushing into the sky.
Tear that thundercloud apart completely!
The downpour suddenly suffocated and stopped,
Zong Shou was immediately slightly happy. He clearly felt that the raindrops falling on him were no longer as painful as before, making him extremely uncomfortable.
The calamity power contained within has also been reduced by at least 30%!
This made him, who was already exhausted, suddenly feel relaxed.
You can easily suppress the power of the rebellious law and drive it out of your body.
But at this time, his body was in a mess. All the nine meridians were shattered, and all the muscles and bones were damaged.
Except for the relatively complete skeleton, there is no good piece of meat anywhere else.
There was bleeding from all the orifices, the appearance was miserable, and the condition was extremely embarrassing.
In his life, if he could say that he was more dangerous than at this moment,
He was weak as never before, feeling that at this moment, even if a three-year-old child stabbed him with a sword, he would be unable to resist.
He took out a handful of elixirs from the brocade bag and swallowed them all in his mouth. With the help of the medicine, he recovered his injuries and sorted out his Qi meridians.
As soon as he regained the vitality in his body, Zong Shou couldn't wait to look at the yin eyes opposite him carefully.
It's not about whether Lin Xuanshuang can be resurrected successfully. It's about whether the power of the tribulation thunder dissipates and whether his life can be saved.
Catastrophes of heaven and earth are often divided into several waves. After one wave dissipates, another wave will strike.
If the calamity in the rain is just the first wave——
Zong Shou really couldn't imagine how he would end up next.
Disappeared into ashes? Lost in spirit?
Even if I use the Illusion Heart Mirror, I'm afraid he won't survive.
Even if he can withstand it, the person on the opposite side may not be able to withstand it——
At this time, the two of them were locked together, like grasshoppers tied to a thread.
If one dies, the fate of the other will be miserable.
Holding his breath, Zong Shou looked at the sky as if waiting for the verdict.
What is gratifying is that after the dark clouds were torn apart by the purple light, they could never recover.
When the clouds open, the rain disperses, just as unexpectedly as when it comes, but it is just as sudden every time.
One moment, it was pouring with rain. The next moment, it completely disappeared without a trace.
There is no new calamity force in the surrounding area. It seems that it has been passed safely.
"Is this the ultimate calamity? This is the first time I have seen it. I am so lucky to see it with my own eyes!
Lu Wubing's voice sounded slowly over there, with a hint of admiration.
At this time, this person had already stood up. His face was still as pale as paper, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy before.
At this time, he looked at the whereabouts of Master Xuan Shuang with incredible eyes.
"Just the aftermath of the calamity caused this new middle-thousand world to collapse. No wonder. These immortal supreme beings, before reaching the realm, will look for uninhabited worlds everywhere to avoid causality. It is not a place full of vitality, it is difficult.
Provide them with what they need to overcome the calamity. Looking at the condition of the real person Xuan Shuang, I don’t know whether she is just repairing her body or whether she has completely survived thousands of calamities and achieved the ultimate sainthood——"
When Zong Shou heard this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, thinking that he was a ghost.
This Lu Wubing was probably unaware of the dangerous situation just now, and he was just like him.
But Zong Shou was also curious about the last few sentences.
Flying up, Zong Shou ducked and arrived at the eye of the Yang Formation.
This place was still blocked by a force, and Zong Shou could not enter. He could not see what was going on inside.
But after he waited here for a while, this tyrannical force gradually dissipated.
Gradually, a blurry figure appeared in front of his eyes.
"It's done!"
Just looking at the person standing in the center of the formation, Zong Shou knew that he was
i, at least it has allowed Master Xuan Shuang to reshape his body.
Then I felt something was wrong. The person inside was really too short.
Not only is he short, he is also extremely thin.
No, it’s not so much that she’s short and thin. It’s better to say that the opposite person looks like a little girl——
When that power completely dissipated, the haze that filled the place also disappeared without a trace.
All I saw was a girl with an extremely delicate and beautiful face, standing tall and graceful in the fish eyes of the sun array.
The facial features were carved by the hand of a carver with the most skillful skills. The outline is beautiful, just right, and almost perfect.
The skin is as white as fine porcelain and as smooth as silk.
The key point is the girl's age. She looks to be only about twelve years old, and she looks younger than her teacher Ruolan.
At this time, Zheng opened his eyes and stared blankly in front of him,
"Xi Zi——"
As her pupils gradually focused on Zong Shou, the girl frowned slightly and immediately cast her gaze on the unknown sword in the distance.
His expression was startled, and then he showed a look of disappointment.
Then he turned the silk thread and looked at Zong Shou, the spiritual pets and guardians under his command, as well as Jingyin and Lu Wubing.
Finally, his eyes were focused on Zong Shou again.
"Who are you? Are you my junior disciple of Cangsheng Dao?"
Zong Shou was still thinking about the appearance of Xuan Shuang Sanren, wondering if he was also the bloodline of the snow lion in his palm?
Why does he look like a child?
I remember that when Master Xuanshuang passed through the tribulation, he had already lived for more than three thousand years.
This situation is either due to the power of the bloodline, or it is due to the very early stage of one's own formation.
Then I thought about Xuanshuang, who seemed to be Xizi's first wife?
Legend has it that the three sisters of Master Xuan Shuang all had a special liking for Xi Zi. However, Master Xi Zi chose this one.
In other words, Master Xizi's taste in this regard seems to be somewhat different from ordinary people.
I feel sorry for myself, is my master just such a little kid?
I don’t know if this person has taken that final step.
With all these miscellaneous thoughts running through his mind, Zong Shou's face was solemn.
He looked like a Taoist gentleman, with a solemn expression and a solemn look in his eyes. He bowed and bowed.
"Disciple Zong Shou, pay homage to Master Xuan Shuang!"
"Disciple, Master?"
Lin Xuanshuang seemed to be similarly stunned, and after a long while, he came back to his senses.
However, staring at Zong Shou coldly, she always felt that this person who claimed to be her disciple was thinking about something bad just now.
"I remember that before the Ai family went through the tribulation, they had no disciples. Xizi only had six official disciples."
Zong Shouze looked calm and explained calmly: "About ten years ago, the disciple was admitted to the Cangsheng Taoist Sect by Wei Xu. Senior brother, he accepted the disciples on behalf of the master, and introduced the disciples to the master's sect. He is a second-generation direct descendant——"
Lin Xuanshuang suddenly understood, and then frowned, thoughtfully.
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