One calamity and four thunders are too terrifying.
Their foundations are too weak. In this borderland, there is a catastrophe of one calamity and three thunders, and no one knows how many Mahayana supreme beings have fallen.
The wind demon stood in the starry sky, his body was in ruins, and the fire of life was almost extinguished.
The eighth calamity!
Heaven is unforgiving, even if the wind and demons are like this, the thunder clouds still do not hesitate at all.
The thunder clouds rotated slowly, and from them, blue-purple thunder suddenly struck down.
"Netherworld Tribulation!"
"Netherworld Blue Thunder!"
"well!"
Some people shook their heads and couldn't bear to continue reading.
The Netherworld Blue Thunder is more terrifying than the Five Elements Thunder Tribulation and the previous Starlight Tribulation.
The wind and thunder have reached their limit, and four netherworld blue thunders fall. How can the wind demon be alive again!?
Feng Mo looked at the terrifying Qing Lei quietly and shook his head slightly.
"That's all, one hundred thousand years of life, a lifetime of prosperity!"
"If you lose, you will lose. How many outstanding people have perished in the calamity of heaven in the past and present, and it will happen in the next life!"
There was no trace of despair in his eyes, and there was even a smile on his face.
He smiled as the Netherworld Blue Thunder fell. In an instant, his body almost turned into charred black, like charcoal, and he fell thousands of feet downward.
In the second path, his body is faintly annihilating, and his vitality is almost gone.
The third way, the fourth way!
Four Netherworld Blue Thunder Tribulations passed by, and the Wind Demon seemed to have fallen.
The body was charred black, except for the Dantian, which was still blooming with gleaming brilliance, and nothing else.
"Not dead yet? So alive!"
"It's no different from death, the dust has settled!"
"Master!"
Everyone looked at the charred body floating quietly in the starry sky, and even the wind demon's consciousness fell into darkness.
The four Netherworld Blue Thunders nearly shattered his 100,000-year cultivation, and there was only a little source of light in his dantian.
And among the heavenly tribulations, there is still one disaster and one calamity.
"Master!"
Li Xuandao had tears in his eyes. He looked at Feng Mo and said, "The way of heaven is unfair. My master has protected me, Tianyun, all his life, but he ended up like this!"
"Senior brother, this is how fate should be. It doesn't matter if you don't become an immortal!" Feng Xuan said, his old face trembling slightly.
Everyone present in the Tianyun Sect felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.
If Feng Mo were not the Tianyun Sect, his longevity would have almost come to an end, his body would have come to an end, and one calamity and four thunders could still be overcome.
pity……
Li Xuandao gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red.
Yun Ni, at this moment, even two lines of tears fell from her eyes.
Feng Mo once watched her grow up and loved her very much. No matter what wrong things she did when she was young, even if her father Li Xuandao was furious, once she hid behind Feng Mo, the once five-foot-old old man would It was as if the cloud tree was blocking everything for her that day.
Now, this tree is going to fall.
The giant tree that once protected the sky and clouds has now reached its end and is in a desperate situation.
Even the Tianyun Divine Tree of the Tianyun Sect in the Northern Wasteland was swaying in its branches and leaves at the moment, stirring the wind as if it was crying.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature.
Under the catastrophe, countless powerful souls were buried.
This is the way of heaven. The way of heaven is ruthless and does not care about right and wrong. The way of heaven is unfair, regardless of right or wrong.
He looked at Feng Mo quietly. Feng Mo still had the merest ray of vitality, but Feng Mo was unwilling to give in. Even though he knew in his heart that he was afraid of falling under this catastrophe, Feng Mo was still unwilling to give in.
Three disasters and nine tribulations, only half a step away, you can overcome the tribulation and enter the immortal world. A lifetime of cultivation will eventually bear fruit, who can be willing to do so!
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Above Feng Mo's charred and ruined body, the thunderclouds condensed and changed again.
The terrifying thundercloud, at this moment, seemed to turn into a whirlpool, with a faint glow of white thunder rolling in the thundercloud.
The ninth calamity, the demon-suppressing fairy thunder!
This is the immortal thunder, which is more terrifying than the previous eight calamities.
Even if Feng Mo is in its heyday, it will be difficult for him to survive these four demon-suppressing fairy thunders. What's more, Feng Mo is no different from his death now.
I saw the thunder cloud rolling, and suddenly, a blazing white thunder, like a white dragon, rushed towards the wind demon.
"Master!"
"Brother!"
"old man!"
One after another, mournful roars resounded in the starry sky.
Everyone looked at the wind demon, as if they were sending messages to each other.
Even those who don't have much to do with the wind demon can't help but feel a bit sad.
They will eventually face the heavenly catastrophe one day, and like the wind demon, they will be destroyed in it throughout their lives.
Just when the demon-suppressing fairy thunder fell, and the body of the wind demon was about to approach, a subtle sigh sounded.
From Qin Xuan's waist, the Eternal Sword flew out like a stream of light.
In an instant, he crossed the starry sky and appeared under the demon-suppressing fairy thunder.
boom!
The Eternal Sword is only the size of a jade pendant and has not transformed.
Even so, the Eternal Sword blocked the demon-suppressing fairy thunder.
Above the wind demon, the eternal sword stands still.
This scene made many supreme beings stunned. Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
"Qing Emperor actually helped Feng Mo overcome his calamity!"
"The wind demon is about to die, does it count as a desperate fight?"
"There is no one to help in the heavenly calamity. Emperor Qing's move is to implicate him in the heavenly calamity!"
Shocked and exclamations sounded out, including Li Xuandao, Yun Ni and others, who couldn't help but look at Qin Xuan.
"Evergreen, what are you doing?"
"Interfering with the Heavenly Tribulation will cause Heaven to be furious and will include you among the targets of the Heavenly Tribulation."
"I know you are worried about Master, but you can't mess with this matter!"
They looked at Qin Xuan and spoke urgently.
But above the wind demon, the first demon-suppressing fairy thunder has been broken, the eternal sword vibrates, and the sound of the sword is deafening.
There was a catastrophe above, and the thunderclouds were shaking crazily.
I saw countless demon-suppressing fairy thunders suddenly erupting from the thunder clouds, sweeping toward Qin Xuan as if furious.
Interfering with the heavenly calamity is a taboo. How can the law of heaven allow it?
In fact, the laws of heaven gathered together and slowly pressed towards Qin Xuan, and the entire starry sky was shaking, filled with the power of heaven's wrath.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. He slowly stepped forward. With one step, he appeared above the wind demon. The Eternal Sword fell into his hands and turned into a three-foot sharp sword.
He allowed the demon-suppressing fairy thunder to penetrate his body, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree. Not even a single piece of his clothes was damaged, but was instead swallowed up by the chaotic magic power in his body.
Qin Xuan held his sword and looked at the sky with a leisurely look.
His thin lips were slightly opened and he just uttered one word.
"roll!"
In an instant, the Eternal Sword suddenly shook, and a bright sword light rose into the sky, cutting through thousands of white thunders, and went straight towards the thunder clouds.
The huge sword light was like cutting through the entire starry sky.
As the sword light passed by, everyone looked at him in disbelief.
Under one sword!
The ninth calamity in the sky is a terrifying cloud of calamity.