The hot and bright morning sun, the bright and pure jade plate, surround the Kunlun Mountains, rising and falling.
The sun and the moon shine together, and the light is bright, causing the aura of Xin Dao and Zhou Dao to gradually rise to the ultimate height.
All the quasi-saints who participated in this battle were blocked outside the Kunlun Mountains. They were bound by the shackles of rules. The slightest wrong move would cause extremely terrifying damage.
And those tortured disciples of the Chan Cult have now become powerful Daluo men, with long auras and sharp eyesight. With a flick of their fingers, they can shatter the void and send numerous demons flying, killing and injuring countless others.
"Old thing!" the female demon cursed through gritted teeth, and quickly ordered the Zombie elites who were following her to retreat quickly to minimize losses.
The Zombies are huge in number, but their cultivation is difficult. This time when they came to the east to participate in the war, the female demons brought almost half of their elites. If they were all lost in the Kunlun Mountains, they might not be able to recover for tens of thousands of years.
She gritted her teeth, resentful, and stared at the gradually resurrecting Kunlun Peak, as if she could vaguely see the wise and playful eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun in the endless light.
With a snap of your fingers, you can turn the tide and turn the crisis into safety.
Bathed in the radiant radiance of the Three Jewels, all those strong in the demonic path feel chills all over their bodies.
After hundreds of days of fighting to the death, numerous corpses piled up and overlapped, and it seemed that the fruits of victory were about to be harvested, but the opponent easily changed the situation of the battle.
"The first two magical powers are so terrifying, so what kind of backhand is hidden in the last starlight?" Shaohao's eyes were full of expectation, and he stared at the Three Treasures Ruyi quietly.
Unfortunately, after giving birth to the two magical powers of the sun and the moon, the Three Treasures Ruyi turned into a stream of light, fell gently into Guangchengzi's hand, and stopped moving.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Jin Chanzi frowned in confusion. Just as he was about to activate the investigation method, he suddenly felt something in his heart and raised his head to look into the distance.
At the same time, many powerful people felt the emotion and looked at the sky. Even the number of people who stopped to watch felt extremely palpitated.
Manjusri felt that something was wrong, so he quickly threw out the green lotus color flag, rolled up the stunned Lu Ya, and pulled him down behind him.
Just as Lu Ya was about to use his magical power to defend himself, Manjusri reached out to hold him down, and then activated the green lotus flag, transforming into a boundless green lotus ocean, shrouding the strong men in the Buddhist camp.
He looked into the distance with a solemn expression and said in a hoarse voice: "Here we come!"
The biting cold wave came leisurely.
The north wind mixed with ice crystals and heavy snow swept down the sky instantly.
The sea of blue ice clouds that stretches thousands of miles, like a roc stretching its body, rushes towards the Kunlun Mountains from the end of the southwest horizon.
In just the blink of an eye, Yun Hai rushed to the battlefield.
Manjusri activated the investigation method, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, because he actually saw that this sea of clouds was composed of countless male lions with ferocious faces!
Sharp claws, sharp teeth, strong body, and mane like snow!
The lions fell over the Kunlun Mountains, stretched out their brilliant wings, and suddenly let out a dull and majestic roar. Then they converged their wings, like countless hills falling, and dived towards the main peak.
"This, is this a heavenly disaster?" Master Yuding said tremblingly, his face becoming extremely pale.
He can clearly sense how terrifying the power of this heaven is. At least it is the disaster that will come when he breaks through the quasi-sage realm.
"Ancestor, does this kind of catastrophe really exist?" Huang Long hid in the team and asked Ancestor Yuannan anxiously.
"Haha, what a trick." Yuan Nan's rich voice sounded, which made Huang Long suddenly feel a little relieved: "This is the Ice Phoenix Great Sage's magical power, the Lichuan Cold Lion Killing Formation!"
The lion carried endless ice and snow, instantly freezing the mountains and rivers, and the void in the areas it passed was shattered.
The disciples of Chanjiao were all shivering, and they activated their defensive treasures repeatedly to withstand the coming severe cold.
Even though his realm has been promoted to Daluo, he still seems powerless and extremely weak in the face of a disaster comparable to that of a quasi-sage.
Panic is spreading.
Suddenly, Red Semen stepped forward. The wave of ice and snow that covered the sky could not hide his wild laughter. He waved his robe sleeves and the yin-yang mirror shone brightly. He shouted sternly: "Everyone, please step back for now. Let me fight this disaster." He was wearing the Eight Trigram Immortal Clothes, with a confident mind, holding a treasure seal in his hand, and rays of light appeared from behind, from bottom to top, pushing towards the sky.
Wood Road·Pine and willow welcome spring!
In the blink of an eye, the Kunlun Mountains suddenly jumped for joy, and verdant pines and willows rose from the ground, sweeping and rolling lushly, forming a vast and boundless fresh ocean, and the branches spread crazily, sweeping diagonally in the direction of the lions. p>
The two terrifying waves collided violently with ice on the upper side and green leaves on the lower side, and suddenly erupted into a shocking roar. The two strong men, good and evil, who were entrenched nearby, couldn't help but let out a hoarse roar to relieve themselves.
A shocking scene.
The broken corpses of ice lions and broken branches of pine and willows fell to the ground with a crackle, exuding a cold and fishy smell.
Plop!
Red sperm fell to his knees on the spot, vomiting blood, and his breath became weak.
The Yin Yang Mirror and Bagua Fairy Clothes have lost their charm as innate spiritual treasures and become dim and irrelevant, like tatters.
"Senior brother."
"Wantless, who on earth is going through the tribulation here and treating us as targets?"
"Huh, if you go against Chanjiao, I want to see what kind of life-threatening thing it is."
……
Huang Long was shocked and wanted to help, but he knew that his own strength was weak.
Suddenly, Yuannan's voice sounded in my mind.
"Silly boy, don't be envious. No matter how brilliant Xuanmen's cultivation methods are, they are not as good as the dragon's bloodline magical power. Since you and I have such a deep fate, I will teach you the unique skills of the ancestral dragon."
"Hold your breath and concentrate, listen carefully, the name of this technique is "Long Road to Nine Provinces."
With the Red Semen Pearl at the front, after reducing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation by 80%, the remaining Snow Lions will be easy to deal with.
The disciples of Chanjiao showed their magical powers and slaughtered these real lemonshou one after another.
However, before there was time to take a breath, the second catastrophe came down the sky again.
The sky and the earth suddenly became extremely dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. Even the sun and moon phenomena caused by the three treasures were covered by the rich and sticky black.
Large swaths of ink gathered into a vast ocean, rushing like waves, while countless ferocious faces were hidden in the depths, and their eyes were full of bloodthirsty and murderous colors.
The ocean is overwhelming and crashing into the Kunlun Mountains with great force.
The several Yamas who came to support all looked horrified, feeling the terrifying and profound charm above their heads, and they all felt a little familiar and shocked.
"This is the defense formation of the underworld, the formation of fish, water and polluted sky!"
The seemingly thick and sticky sewage is like the ink freely swayed by the poet, smearing thick shadows in the hearts of many strong people.
"I'll do it."
Master Yuding walked out of the team.
He exhaled slightly, stretched out his hands as white as jade, and slapped forward suddenly.
Phew!
Thousands of rare jade stones emerged one after another like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, quickly condensing into a yellow scarf warrior holding a sword and gun.
The warriors were full of vigor and energy, wearing exquisite and elegant jade armor. They let out powerful roars and headed toward the sewage, fighting for life and death.
This group of warriors flew extremely fast, and before the sewage reached the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, they had already collided with it, strangling the faces inside with their weapons.
The face is rich in expressions and lifelike, and looks like an illusion formed by condensed formations, but during the battle, it constantly curses and begs, as if it is alive.
The face moves around with the help of sewage, which is difficult to capture, and it constantly spits out bitter water, which can easily corrode armor, catching the Yellow Turban Warriors off guard in the first confrontation.
However, this also blocked the offensive of sewage.
Master Yuding realized that his goal had been achieved, and immediately took a deep breath, and his body suddenly became as tall as ten thousand feet, disturbing the situation.
He turned into a giant standing tall on the ground, with a bright jade light shining all over his body. He suddenly waved his fist in the direction of the sewage, smashing the formation into several ripples.
The roaring and trembling lasted for a long time, and countless sewage fell wantonly, eating away at the earth's foundation.
Master Yuding worked steadily, never greedy for merit, and with the help of many fellow practitioners, he slowly cleared the scale of the sewage, and successively activated the light path, jade path, fire path, wooden path and other means to clean it up
Kill those faces.
The disaster finally stopped after half an hour.
The sewage has been exhausted, and the faces have disappeared.
Master Yuding's body was covered with black markings, and he fell into the clouds with a weak breath. Jiang Ziya urged him to move the apricot yellow flag and carefully picked him up.
After the darkness slowly faded, the warm and bright sunshine appeared again between heaven and earth.
However, the expression of the righteous man has become particularly ugly now.
We can no longer continue to waste away our elite.
Chanjiao seems to have countless Da Luo, but it is an illusion created by supernatural powers and does not have the strength to match the real Da Luo.
The only strong man who can really show his skills and get on the stage, apart from Chi Jingjing and Yuding, is Guangchengzi, the headmaster who sits in the center.
"Damn it, who is here to survive the tribulation? Find them quickly." Guangchengzi gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, suddenly feeling heart palpitations.
The third heavenly tribulation happened leisurely.
Keng!
The clash of gold and iron echoed through the sky, shaking the entire sky.
Dazzling golden light swept from east to west, north to south, and the torrent formed by billions of bright scimitars roared angrily in the depths of the sea of clouds, arriving one after another in the blink of an eye, aiming directly at the main peak of Kunlun.<
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"Damn it, who are these, so brave."
"After three heavenly tribulations, wouldn't it be that three quasi-sages were born?"
"How is it possible? If Daluo is really at the peak of his tribulation, why bother covering it up here? Wouldn't it be better to just open the altar and set up the formation?"
"It must be those cunning people from the devil's way who actually used such dirty and despicable methods."
"Brother, the demons are almost scared. They don't seem to know."
"Stop arguing, let's see how Guangchengzi responds."
The swords were gleaming, gilded with colors, and their sharp edges were exposed. They swayed in the wind, entangled and buzzing with each other in the sky, forming a strange phenomenon of eighteen phoenixes, fluttering their wings and flying high, and they were about to wipe out all life in an instant.
At the same time, Lu Ya, who was watching the battle, suddenly laughed.
"They are going to suffer because this is the Phoenix Clan's magical killing power, the Glazed Blade Tu Cang."