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Chapter 40: Thunder, Fire, and Wind (3)

Wu Jie was originally closing his eyes to rest, adjusting his breath and regaining his energy. But when the invisible wind fell, he suddenly felt shocked and opened his eyes.

A white light rose from above his head, holding up the dark wind and preventing it from falling for a while.

But in the clouds of calamity, there is a dark wind that is constantly gestating, like the fallen leaves in late autumn, or like the falling snow in the harsh winter, falling silently and slowly.

Every gust of cold wind blows, causing the white light above Wu Jie's head to sway slightly. Although the white light is bright and dazzling, and very strong, if you look closely, you can see that every time the white light shakes, the edges will be somewhat broken, turning into countless

The light spots disappear. It only lasts for a while. Over time, they will definitely be worn away.

This white light is nothing else, but the merit accumulated by Wu Jie through many years of good deeds.

"I didn't expect Wu Zhifei's merits to be so profound and wonderful. What a second." Bai Jin's eyes widened, filled with joy, "With such profound merits and virtues to protect him, this calamity will be safe."

He smiled and said to everyone in Bingyun Tower: "It seems that we can start preparing for the Immortality Ceremony for him now... We need to print a lot of invitations and invite all the sects who have a good relationship with us to let everyone know

, our Yujing sect has given birth to another Yang Shen True Immortal.”

"That's right. In the past few thousand years, our sect has always been a bit low-key. The main reason is that the relationship with the surrounding sects has not been very good, especially with the pressure from the Sidu Dragon Palace... Junior Brother, you achieved immortality back then.

At that time, because I was afraid of attracting the attention of my enemies back then, I didn't hold a celebration ceremony..." An older fellow student laughed and said, "Let's just celebrate together. Anyway, junior brother, you achieved immortality in less than a thousand years, so it didn't take long.

"

"That's right. Two generations of ascended monks from Bingyun Tower are celebrating their immortality together. If you say it, it will be even more impressive."

Everyone was talking and laughing, very happy.

On Bingyun Peak, in the great tribulation formation, Wu Jie looked at the slowly falling wind above his head, his expression calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

This Yin Feng... is very similar to the method used by the Plague Department.

He thought about it carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became.

The first level of thunder tribulation was dealt with with the method of thunder, and it was easy to pass; the second level of fire tribulation was dealt with with the method of fire, and it took some effort, but it was successfully passed; the third level of wind tribulation, it seems that we can use the method of plague

It may be a bit difficult to deal with it, but if you get over it, there will definitely be no risk.

Could it be said that he could survive the catastrophe of immortality so easily?

He shook his head secretly and rejected this conjecture.

He also collected a lot of information about the catastrophe of immortality, and knew that this catastrophe was no small matter. No matter how powerful a person is, he would inevitably suffer a lot in the face of the catastrophe, even on the line of life and death.

No matter how powerful the skills of the Four Gods of Fighting are, there is no reason why they can easily eliminate the catastrophe of immortality. If it were really that easy, the Yang Shen Zhenxian in the Four Gods of Fighting should have a lot of fighting ability. He would never do what Jiang Zhenjun said.

, there is a constant shortage of manpower.

As soon as he thought about it, he asked Ye Hong about it.

"The great calamity of immortality is the result of heaven's selection. Although the skills of the four fighting gods are extremely miraculous, they can only slightly weaken the power of the calamity. It is absolutely impossible to pass it easily." Ye Hong smiled gently and said in a very affirmative tone, "Master passed the calamity back then.

When achieving immortality, the level of wind calamity is also quite strenuous, and it is not as easy as fellow Taoist."

Wu Jie nodded slightly, but he was even more confused in his heart.

Ye Hong's statement confirmed his guess - the four exercises of the God of Fighting can indeed reduce the corresponding power of the heavenly tribulation, but they cannot reduce it as much as he did. There must be something weird about the situation he experienced.

But...where is the weirdness?

He pondered, then shook his head.

not understand

"Forget it, this issue can be considered after achieving immortality. Now it is more important to overcome the tribulation." He smiled, temporarily letting go of his doubts, and silently started the plague department's rectification. A wonderful rhythm quickly formed in his body, and the evil wind was

The bad luck contained in it continues to diminish.

As the bad luck was eliminated, the power of the evil wind gradually decreased. Even though it blew faster and faster, it even turned into a gray whirlwind that kept circling around him, but it still could not blow the merit above his head.

The beam of light just turned and turned in vain, like a puppy tied to a pillar. No matter how much it showed its teeth, it couldn't do anything to get rid of the big pillar that tied it.

Time passed little by little, and about half an hour later, a dull wind sound suddenly sounded in the air. The originally silent wind quickly diminished in the dull wind sound, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

"Three calamities have passed," Quan Qi and others shouted excitedly, and the impatient Zhong Chao couldn't help but want to come up and congratulate him.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he was grabbed by Meng Xiujun.

"Don't let it pass that the catastrophe is not over yet."

"How is it possible? The three calamities of Lei Huo Feng have already happened -" Zhong Chao smiled nonchalantly, but the smile soon froze on his face. Then his face changed drastically, revealing a look of pain, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, he subconsciously used his spiritual thoughts to explore the situation at Wu Jie's side. Unexpectedly, what he saw when his spiritual thoughts reached him was not Wu Jie who had successfully overcome the calamity, but the extremely dangerous murderous intention from heaven and earth.

The calamity is still there

The power of the Immortal Tribulation was so terrifying. In just a moment, Zhong Chao's spiritual thoughts were defeated by the Tribulation. He was also injured and could not help but spurt out blood.

But at this moment, he could no longer care about the tearing pain in his mind. The doubts in his heart overwhelmed everything, and he hurriedly turned his head and looked at the top of Bingyun Peak.

On the top of the mountain, Wu Jie stood in the tribulation formation, his face full of confusion, but his eyes were a little blurry.

In the sky, countless clouds gathered from all directions, and the calamity clouds shrank rapidly, but their momentum rose instead of falling, giving off a shuddering aura. Not to mention people like Zhong Chao and Meng Xiujun who had not yet achieved immortality.

Even the immortal immortals couldn't help but be moved by it.

"What's going on?" Bai Jin shouted in shock and anger, "Three calamities have passed, why is the calamity still there?"

"That's weird," Master Bai Lian frowned and said, "I have been a Taoist for many years and have seen many people overcome tribulations, but I have never seen anything like this."

"When Junior Brother Yi Xiazi became enlightened in the past, I was also watching the ceremony. When he became enlightened, it was also the three tribulations of thunder, fire and wind. Although the power of the three tribulations was surprisingly great, there were no more twists and turns." Beside him.

, a sullen old man said doubtfully, "Both of them are flawless golden elixirs, there shouldn't be such a big difference."

True Immortal Yuhua silently looked at the rolling and shrinking calamity cloud, and then looked at Wu Jie who looked confused and didn't know what he was thinking under the calamity cloud. However, there was no doubt in his heart. On the contrary, there was a sense of confusion.

The feeling of "expected".

How could it be so easy for a person with similar qualifications to the Great God to overcome the tribulation?

But...I wonder if he can survive the disaster smoothly? Is it because he is jealous of talents? Does such an unparalleled person have to face incredible disasters?

In the air around Bingyun Peak, an invisible aura shook slightly, and two minds appeared here, talking in a way that no one present could understand.

"Master Daokong, do you already know something?"

"Some things cannot be said."

"...All of you True Lords are either practicing in seclusion or wandering around looking for opportunities. At present, the only directors of our sect are you and me, True Lord Dongxu. What is there that can't be said?"

"Kong Zhang, I'm not deliberately trying to hide it. That matter really cannot be said. If you want to know, I will find a suitable time in the future to open a small world and tell you there."

"Master...you are too mysterious, why should such a big thing be kept secret like this?"

"I really can't tell, just be patient and watch him survive the calamity."

"I think he may not be able to survive this calamity... You can see that his eyes are lifeless, and it is obvious that his mind is crossing the threshold of life and death. Ordinarily, at this time, the clouds of calamity should dissipate, and the rain will fall to restore the damage caused when he passed the calamity, and even more

There is a sound of the great road, and heaven and earth are celebrating. But now the calamity cloud is still there, and the momentum is even stronger - if a thunder hits at this time, he will definitely die."

"Haha, I don't think so. Even if a person like him is going to perish, he shouldn't perish in a mere catastrophe of immortality."

"Okay, I'll just wait and see. To be honest, I also hope that he can successfully overcome the tribulation. No matter how much I deduce, the road to the flawless golden elixir can only be opened by the flawless golden elixir. If he can successfully overcome the tribulation,

Not only will our sect gain a true immortal with great supernatural powers, but my miserable son will finally have further hope."

"Haha, don't worry. Whether it's your son or Wu Zhifei, they are both figures with a bright future. The realm of Yang Shen and True Immortal will definitely not be their end."

"...I accept your good advice, and I hope so too."

Naturally, Wu Jie could not hear or see the surprises, doubts and conversations of his classmates and elders. Even if he heard or saw them, he would not react.

At this moment, he was in a state of confusion, and no matter what happened outside, he couldn't respond.

After three tribulations, he felt that the door in the dark world had suddenly opened, and the power that had originally blocked the front and prevented his mind from moving forward disappeared without a trace. He was overjoyed and crossed over without thinking without thinking.

That door.

According to the information he knows, after your mind crosses the threshold of life and death, you will see a variety of colors integrated into one, which is the embodiment of the great road. At this time, you need to follow the path you are taking, find the correspondence in the great road, and attach your mind to it.

, thus getting feedback from the great road, turning the soul into the soul, communicating with the great road, and becoming immortal from now on.

But after he crossed the door, what he saw was not a giant prop, but a sky full of thunder.

The black storm covered the sky, and the treasures that would not be damaged even if the stars were shattered were shattered like paper in front of the black wind; crimson thunder light shone in the sky, and the large array composed of countless stars seemed not to exist at all, not even a little bit.

There's nothing that can be done to stop it.

He stood on the Jietian Dharma Platform, looking up at the lightning that was about to fall, and his heart was filled with despair.

I don’t know how long it took, but the lightning finally fell.

This was the nightmare he had had countless times in his two lives. In the past, when the lightning fell, he would wake up from the nightmare. But this time, he did not wake up. Instead, he was struck by the lightning, and his whole body disappeared into thin air.

Before the smoke disappeared, countless scenes passed by one by one, like a revolving lantern...


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