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Chapter nine hundred and seventeen successive promotions

Under the gazes of many astonished eyes, Chen Xi sat cross-legged under the glazed calamity clouds, with a calm expression and his eyes closed tightly, like an old monk in meditation.

This is simply treating the Heavenly Tribulation as nothing, and is even more arrogant than directly challenging the Heavenly Tribulation!

Not to mention that the disciples present had never seen such a scene, even the headmaster Wen Huating and other high-level officials of the sect had never heard of it or seen it before.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Xi's behavior at this time appeared to be even more domineering.

Totally domineering!

Throughout the ages, I'm afraid there won't be many people in the world who dare to despise the calamity of heaven.

Boom!

Before everyone could finish sighing, colorful and magnificent lightning bolts suddenly shot out from the depths of the calamity cloud in the sky, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. They were extremely beautiful and dreamy, and their power was also extremely terrifying.

This is the Liuli Heavenly Tribulation.

A kind of power is extremely powerful, and it will produce many illusions, giving a fatal blow to the Taoist heart.

Just looking from a distance, the souls of most Jiuhua disciples present were swaying. Some people saw the flowers falling from the sky, fairies dancing, dragons and phoenixes appearing in auspiciousness and other intoxicating scenes.

Some people saw the demons dancing wildly and the earth sinking, like a doomsday purgatory.

Some people saw wine ponds, meat forests, and extravagant scenes of drunkenness and wealth.



That vision all contained greed, anger, ignorance, resentment, sorrow, fear and other seven emotions and six desires, and all these desires were developed to the extreme. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably sink into it in an instant and be robbed of his sanity.

Even if a monk suddenly encounters such a vision, his Taoist heart will be shaken for a while. Some weak people will even be deprived of their consciousness and stand on the spot dancing, looking crazy and stupid.

If you continue like this, you will inevitably become obsessed with it, and then your body and mind will disappear.

"Duh!"

Suddenly, a sound more powerful than thunder came from the lips of the headmaster Wen Huating, and it suddenly exploded in the ears of everyone. The supreme sound was poured into it, and the disciples were so shocked that they broke free from the vision and regained consciousness on the spot.

Immediately, everyone's face showed a look of horror, with lingering fear in their hearts.

"What a terrifying vision!"

"I only took a glance at it from a distance, and I almost lost my Taoist heart. Elder Chen Xi is in it, and I'm afraid that the vision he encountered will be even more terrifying."

"Hey, look, Elder Chen Xi hasn't moved at all until now!"

Amidst the commotion, everyone could see Chen Xi sitting cross-legged in the sky, with seven-color glazed thunderbolts intertwined and tumbling above his head, colorful and magnificent, but he seemed completely unaware, and his body was completely motionless from beginning to end.

Is he going to fight against Jie Lei in this way?

Before anyone could react, the glazed calamity thunder struck down with a loud bang, the lightning twisting like a snake, like a sharp blade that broke the sky, turned into a thousand feet long, and came down towards Chen Xi to kill him.

Crackling!

A scalp-numbing sound sounded, and Chen Xi's whole body was enveloped in beautiful and alluring lightning, making waves of roaring sounds.

However, what is shocking is that no matter how violent the power of thunder is, Chen Xi's figure is as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken in the slightest.

In that kind of situation, it was like Chen Xi was the divine needle that fixed the sea. No matter how violent winds and rains washed over him, and howling waves hit him, he would not waver even one bit.

"The power of annihilation!"

Some highly skilled people were keenly aware that strange and twisted symbols were flowing around Chen Xi, and they gathered together to form a heart-stopping pattern.

As soon as the glazed calamity thunder struck his body, all the patterns filled with the power of annihilation were destroyed, disintegrated, and then annihilated invisible.

From beginning to end, Chen Xi was not hurt at all!

But in Chen Xi's sea of ​​consciousness, it was a different scene.

"Xi'er, come here quickly and let grandpa take a good look at you." A thin figure appeared with a skinny face and a kind eyes. That was Chen Tianli.

Chen Xi looked around and found that he was in his own home in Songyan City. The shabby furniture, the talisman pens and inkstones that had accompanied him in his youth were all clearly before his eyes.

Chen Xi took a closer look at his grandfather Chen Tianli, and then took a closer look at everything at home. There was sadness, warmth, and confusion in his eyes... extremely complicated.

If all of this were true, how great would it be...

Unfortunately, this is all false after all!

When this thought arose, Chen Xi slashed out with his sword and directly killed the grandfather Chen Tianli on the opposite side.

Suddenly——

The vision changed again, and the figure of her mother Zuo Qiuxue appeared, but her face was livid, and she gritted her teeth and yelled: "Killing my grandfather is a treason, you evil son, why don't you commit suicide and apologize!"

Chen Xi looked indifferent and swung his sword again to kill him.

After doing all this, a surge of anger suddenly arose in his heart. This calamity was too abominable! He actually used his relatives and friends as visions to disintegrate and collapse his Taoist heart. He really should be killed!

He no longer passively fought, but took the initiative, step by step, killing many strange phenomena, including Ling Bai, Bai Kui, Mukui, Liu Kuai, Du Qingxi, Qing Xiuyi...

It can be said that anyone who left a mark on Chen Xi's heart was transformed into a vision by the power of the heavenly tribulation. He wanted to use this to find a flaw in Chen Xi's heart and then destroy it.

Unfortunately, all this is destined to be in vain.

Because Chen Xi's Taoist heart has long been sharpened to the point of being as solid as iron, and his mental strength has reached the level of "heart and soul", how could he be blinded by these numerous visions?

However, when he was about to kill the last vision, Chen Xi stopped.

Because that is Chen An, his son.

The little guy has a tall and handsome figure, calm eyebrows, soft but firm outlines, and his eyes and nose are very much like Qing Xiuyi.

"Father, take me to find my mother, okay?" Chen An raised her little face and asked expectantly.

Chen Xi sighed, walked forward, stroked the little guy's head, and murmured: "Now is not the time, An'er, wait for a while, and father will definitely bring your mother back, okay?"

There was a hint of guilt in his voice, and a sense of determination.

When the voice fell, Chen An's figure had been slapped to death by Chen Xi!

At this point, all visions have been annihilated.

And all the glazed thunderbolts in the sky dispersed without a trace.

Chen Xi was sitting cross-legged in the void, his clothes were sloppy, his long hair was flying, his expression was as calm and composed as usual, but no one noticed that as soon as a tear fell out of the corner of his eye, it was instantly evaporated.

The visions are numerous and realistic.

Unfortunately, it is not true after all.

Despite this, after surviving this catastrophe, Chen Xi was somewhat grateful for this catastrophe, because it allowed him to see too many of his relatives and friends...

Although all that is illusory, it is still a kind of comfort to Chen Xi who has been wandering alone so far.

As for his ability to successfully advance to the third level of the Earth Immortal Realm, Chen Xi was not very happy, because it was all a matter of course. In comparison, everything he experienced in the vision touched his heart very much.



There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.

Before I knew it, another five years had passed.

In the Jiuhua Sword Sect, under the scorching sun, a disciple who was lazily enjoying the shade under a lush pine tree suddenly remembered something and joked: "I remember today, five years ago, was when Elder Chen Xi was in retreat, right?"

"Well, Fang Ren, when you said that, I also remembered it." A disciple who was lying directly on the shady grass and sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly and said thoughtfully.

"Then do you think there will be another round of heavenly calamity today?" Fang Ren asked with a smile.

"Nonsense, how could such a thing happen..."

Before the other person could finish speaking, he closed his mouth, his eyes expanded, and he stared straight at the sky with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. After a while, he shouted: "That's..."

"What?"

Fang Ren was startled, raised his head in doubt, and immediately looked stunned.

"Jie Yun!"

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Oh my god, here we are again!"

Above the sky, black clouds of calamity are rolling in, filled with the aura of calamity. Are these calamity clouds when an abnormal calamity is about to come?

On this day, Chen Xi, the leader of the Xihua Peak of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, faced the fourth heavenly catastrophe - the Gang Dou Lei Tribulation, which once again shocked the entire Jiuhua Sword Sect.

The scene at that time was very interesting.

The disciples were all excited and talking about the thunder in the sky. It was a noisy scene, as if they were watching a wonderful show.

There was no trace of nervousness or apprehension, and the solemn and solemn atmosphere was naturally gone.

The high-ranking officials of the Jiuhua Sword Sect also watched with their beards twisted, their expressions leisurely, and they made comments from time to time. Most of the discussions were not about whether Chen Xi could survive the catastrophe, but what kind of heaven-defying method Chen Xi would use to eradicate the disaster.

Tribulation thunder.

Some elders would even argue with each other because of the time it took for Chen Xi to overcome the tribulation. They would quarrel fiercely. When the argument was over, they discovered that Chen Xi had already successfully overcome the tribulation...

Such a bizarre scene would probably only happen when witnessing Chen Xi's tribulation.



Five years, five years, and five years again.

As time goes by, everyone has become clear that every five years, Chen Xi will face a heavenly catastrophe, which has become a common understanding of almost everyone in the Jiuhua Sword Sect.

Even the rare birds and animals raised on various mountain peaks are aware of this pattern. Whenever this day comes, they will lazily move their bodies, lie down leisurely in their nests, plug their ears, and sleep comfortably.

Sleep.

As for the Jiuhua Sword Sect, no one is willing to take a look at what they are doing every time a disaster strikes. They perform martial arts, retreat in seclusion, and refine alchemy.

Only those young guys who have just joined the sect will make noises and make fuss, and look like they have never seen the world, which makes the old disciples look down upon them.

Boom!

Another five years have passed.

Fang Ren remembered clearly that this should be the eighth heavenly tribulation belonging to Elder Chen Xi, but he no longer had the shock and excitement.

Now he is also an old man among the inner disciples. When the master is away, he will guide the new disciples in their practice.

Seeing the calamity clouds flying in the sky, he feebly climbed up from the bed, then weakly opened his voice and shouted: "Rookies, come and see, Elder Chen Xi is about to pass the calamity again, this time

It’s already the eighth round. If you miss this time, you will never have another chance..."

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PS: Please make up your own mind for the 4th to 8th Tribulation Thunder. Five years in the outside world and fifty years in the star world. Let’s do the math. Don’t say exaggeration. I feel that exaggeration shows that you don’t understand the charm of Elder Chen Xi... In addition, today is the author’s backstage

There is a system problem, and all vertical and horizontal updates have been delayed. I can't update even if I want to... Well, the second update will be around 11 o'clock.


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