The deep blue ocean condensed in Kunlun in an instant, roaring and roaring, directly covering the ancestors of Yin and Yang and hovering in the center.
The waves surged, rolling up a series of violent waves, hitting the body of the Yin-Yang Ancestor one after another, tearing out large chunks of flesh every time.
At this moment, the young man's head suddenly widened, his eyes widened, and he roared in the direction of heaven.
A dull low roar resounded through the sky, rippling through the void, extending out several ferocious palms.
These palms look like eagle claws, but there are lively eyes on the back, and the nails are as sharp as the tips of knives, which were suddenly swung by the ancestor of Yin and Yang.
With his body blocked by the sun all day long, he possesses unparalleled speed, but it is only a fleeting opportunity for him to use his palms to tear the clouds and capture several heavenly immortals firmly.
The sharp and twisted palms are extremely weird. Facing the defensive formation formed by the heaven, they can be easily pierced through the window paper, and the immortals hiding behind the light are gradually crushed to death like crushing chickens.
Haotian naturally would not sit idly by and used several magical powers to fight, but was suppressed by the ancestor of Yin and Yang, unable to move at all.
In the shocked eyes of countless strong men, the splendid heaven was finally unable to maintain itself and turned into countless fragments falling into the mortal world.
Immediately afterwards, palms swept out overwhelmingly, firmly protecting the ancestor of Yin and Yang in the center.
The vast ocean condensed by the violent waves also disappeared as the heaven collapsed.
At this time, the ancestors of Yin and Yang stood tall and ignored the little ants around them. All three heads looked up at the sky, their eyes full of solemnity.
The terrifying flavor of Xiao Sha spread throughout the entire place like the aroma of wine.
Rolling thunder condensed and gathered in the sky, and the wind and clouds formed countless green dogs and green tigers, rushing east, west, north and south.
As if angered by the arrogance of the ancestors of Yin and Yang, the heaven and earth emitted shrill and sharp arguments, and there was a vague sense of ruthless horror, bred in the most mysterious sky.
Many strong men present suddenly felt short of breath and flustered, as if deep in the turbulent void, there were a pair of eyes full of coercion and wisdom, silently watching Kunlun.
The Way of Heaven.
Youdao, a thin old man, appeared quietly on the battlefield.
His beard and hair are all white, his expression is indifferent, his eyes are pale and piercing, and purple thunder surges under his feet.
"Oh my god, Daozu Hongjun, he finally appeared."
"These thunderbolts have escaped the category of heavenly tribulation, and their power can be increased at least a hundred times."
"It is a catastrophe that will never be restored. This is the wrath of heaven. The ancestors of Yin and Yang cannot resist it at all!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was like an emotionless puppet. After appearing, he didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his left hand directly towards Ancestor Yin Yang and pressed it gently.
Boom!!!
The surging purple thunder instantly transformed into countless birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects, coming in an overwhelming killing spree.
The sky has become completely angry and hot, gathering all the auras of heaven and earth here, directly pushing the power of thunder to the extreme.
Ten Thousand Tribulations·Thunder Prison will kill the sky!
Roar, roar, argue, whine...
The strange beasts condensed by thunder are no longer ordinary visions. Instead, they are infiltrated by the aura of heaven and earth in the process of running, and instantly turn into fresh life.
Their spiritual charm is long, their realm is profound, their eyes are condensed with pure thunder, and wherever they go, there are lightning and thunder.
The disaster suddenly broke out, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. It was beyond the expectations of all the strong men. They were all stunned on the spot, and then they all showed their magical powers to distance themselves.
Large swaths of gray wind squeezed out one after another in the void, blowing in the direction of Ancestor Yin Yang.
The magnificent and shocking dragon roar shocked Jiuzhou. Hundreds of giant thunder dragons in the Great Luo realm suddenly emerged from the dark clouds. Their bodies were thousands of miles long, entangled around the body of the ancestor of Yin and Yang, and madly spit out sticky thunder slurry.<
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Elegant and bright purple light illuminates the sky, fertile and mellow redbud soil renders the mountains, and hundreds of thundering unicorns and thundering phoenixes appear on the battlefield one after another.
They cooperate tacitly, hover around the world, and launch attacks without fear of life or death.
At this time, the ancestor of Yin and Yang roared repeatedly, and his body was filled with steam, which continued to spread along the earth's veins.
The middle-aged head looked up to the sky and roared, the voice was solemn and solemn, as majestic and vast as an ancient bell in the mountains, and the six strong and powerful arms burst out with dazzling light.
The killing intent suddenly boiled over, and the melody of death sounded quietly.
The six tightly clenched fists are so powerful that they can smash thunder beasts into pieces every time they swing. The ancestor of Yin and Yang is as stable as a rock, unmoving, tearing all the giant dragons that are circling over.
No matter whether it is a dragon, a phoenix, a unicorn, or a bird or an animal, it is difficult for them to stand in front of the ancestor of Yin and Yang for too long. They are torn into pieces in the blink of an eye, and finally turn into thunder and slowly dissipate into nothingness.
Ancestor Yin Yang became more and more courageous as he fought, and his fists like hills continued to wave, resisting the thunderous beasts that filled the sky.
He looked up to the sky and screamed, full of pride, never retreated even a step, and his whole body exuded a happy charm.
At this time, Manjusri could not help but chirp under the protection of Lu Ya.
Facing this kind of battle that transcended common sense, he had lost the ability to describe and express himself. He had no other way of expression except shock.
"Such a scene has never happened to Lich in his calamity. It feels like he is dreaming." Lu Ya stared solemnly into the distance and couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue.
He bumped Manjusri with his shoulder and asked softly: "It is said that the Yuqing Golden Tower of Chanjiao has the richest collection of books in the ancient world. Has there ever been a scene like this of punishment for all calamities in history?
Relevant records."
Manjusri frowned thoughtfully, and after thinking about the memories for a long time, he shook his head melancholy.
"The records in the Golden Palace are the pavilions built through the cloud path after Yuanshi Tianzun became a saint. They can use the aura of the sky to collect the changes in the prehistoric times. Although the magic books stored in it are vast, there is nothing about it.
The record of countless tribulations is blank."
"As far as I know, apart from the ancestors of Yin and Yang, the only powerful person who can cause the heaven to suffer thousands of catastrophes is the former demon ancestor Luo Hu. However, the rules of the ancient world at that time were not yet perfect, and the lethality of the disaster was greatly reduced. I don't know what it is now.
Compared with this disaster, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
As soon as Manjusri finished speaking, Jin Chanzi added next to him.
"Actually, catastrophes are not a representative of destruction, but a reward from Heaven for the change of all things and the creation of new things. Through different catastrophes and disasters, the filth and suffering are wiped out, leaving the original pure body, thereby changing the world around us.
The Tao Yun."
"Today's Western Realm is the top Golden Dao Holy Land in the ancient world. It was caused by the Heavenly Dao descending on hundreds of golden jade stones when they defeated Luohu Dao Ancestor. Although the aura-rich earth veins were destroyed, the massive amounts of Golden Dao jade stones were left behind.
, but the amount of gold in the West has skyrocketed, and the creatures who practice the golden path have benefited even more."
"Therefore, every heavenly calamity that falls is closely related to the environment, Tao Yun, mountains and rivers, merits, realm and other factors. Just like the situation in front of us, the ancestors of Yin and Yang are reborn from death through secret methods.
You cannot use the heavenly tribulations of the secret path, ghost path, soul path, and virtual path, otherwise it will turn into nutrients for the body and even promote the rotation of the refining formation."
"So that's it." Lu Ya nodded with sudden realization and pointed to the sky where the thunder was flashing: "Because of this, if you want to defeat the ancestor of Yin and Yang, you must use this method of pure explosion and ultimate Yang.
Only then can we continuously weaken the power, such as thunder path, light path, fire path, cloud path, etc."
"That's right." Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, affirming Lu Ya's speculation.
Suddenly, he raised his head in confusion, and his tone was full of questions: "Great Sun Buddha, this is the basic common sense of heavenly calamity, why do you seem to have never known it."
When Lu Ya heard this, he shrugged helplessly: "Ever since I transformed, I have been favored by my parents. Every time I break through the realm, the sun and the moon will be mobilized to protect me, and my uncle will also take out the Chaos Clock to help me.
..."
"Stop talking." Manjusri suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the powerful power of the golden spoon.
At this time, the battle situation became more and more anxious.
Mother Dazhi frowned, looked at the continuously rotating formation, and asked in a soft voice: "Ancestor can still support it for a long time, how is the formation running?"
"70% has been completed." Hou Qing grinned.
Nowadays, he is no longer a zombie. He has red lips and white teeth, handsome eyebrows, and talks and laughs like a spring breeze. He looks like an elegant young man traveling.
"Seventy percent, that's not good..." Old Mother Dazhi pursed her lips and stared worriedly at the sky and thunder. "The power of the Ten Thousand Tribulations will become more and more terrifying. I'm afraid even the Two Saints from the West will come to help Heaven. There are so many of us.
It’s time.”
Having said this, the powerful men present immediately fell silent, causing worries to continue to permeate the air.
"All our trump cards have been exposed, and there is no room for maneuver. If something unexpected happens, we may not even be eligible for eternal damnation." Granny Lihua said in a low voice.
"There is no need to worry about these wineskins and ricebags nearby for the time being. They want to compete for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so they will not use all their strength except after the death of the ancestors. Heavenly Court has suffered heavy casualties and will not form a new attack in the short term. Our biggest enemy is still
It's the way of heaven." Zhuang Zhao sighed and looked up at Taoist Hongjun with solemn eyes.
"Now that we have taken action, we will never allow failure. Not only will our ancestors die as a result, but we are also sorry for those brothers who sacrificed their lives." Master Lingbao clenched his fists, and his eyes had already become red and moist.
"In this case, we can only use the remaining body to activate the formation." Yun Xiao sighed slightly and fled towards the center of the formation.
Her eyes are bright, her mouth is smiling, her long skirt is as white as jade, dotted with bells and rings. Wherever she goes, clouds and mist swirl around her, making her look like a goddess taking off the dust.
"Sister!" Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao felt something in their hearts and secretly thought it was wrong. They shouted loudly, but did not let Yun Xiao look back.
Phew~
The fresh and elegant charm emerges leisurely, and the sky turns into soft and pure auspicious clouds, slowly suspended on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
She shone brightly and sat down, her body turning into countless smoke and air currents, providing benefits to the formation.
The fall of innate creatures blooms with a magnificent and bright charm.
Hou Qing quickly used his magical power and cooperated with Yunxiao to merge into the formation, causing the brilliance of the refining method to explode to the extreme.
"In this case, we will follow the steps of fellow Taoist Yunxiao and jointly contribute to the operation of this formation." Grandma Lihua followed closely.
Other companions followed suit one after another, sacrificing their bodies without hesitation, and put themselves into the operation of the formation one after another.
After Zhuang Zhao made several treasure seals, he grabbed Zhuo Lin and Rakshasa and said, "I'll leave the rest of the matter to you two. If this great cause really fails, you two can find your own path."
."
After saying that, his body dissipated with the wind and turned into the purest nutrients, filling the depths of the formation.