The monks who can come to the bottom of this lifeless river are naturally not weak, and almost all of them are the kind of people who are extremely sensitive to treasures. Now the strong men in the immortal world say that they should be left here as ants. If you don't know that these strong men want to kill them, then you are an idiot.
Already.
When these words came out, everyone used all their methods and fled in all directions.
If they were outside, the five people might still be sure to keep all these hundreds of people. Now they are at the bottom of the Wusheng River, and the five people who came here all used rule talismans, and their strength would have been suppressed. There are so many monks.
Fleeing in all directions, the five of them had no way of catching them all at once.
Mo Wuji ran away crazily. Fortunately, no one noticed him, who did not escape to the surface of the river, but instead escaped to the depths of the Wusheng River.
Half a day later, Mo Wuji arrived at the black vortex. The black vortex did not come out at the moment, so Mo Wuji could only lurk and wait anxiously.
At the same time, the immortal monks who rushed up on the Wusheng River, except for a few monks who were extremely fast or had some skills, most of them were locked and held by these five strong men.
This is also the disadvantage of escaping at the bottom of the river. If in other places, so many people escape and flee in all directions, and five strong men fail to catch them at the first time, it will be difficult to catch them.
Now the five strong men at the bottom of the river couldn't catch anyone for a while, so they simply waited on the river surface.
Po Feng was the last one to come to the Wusheng River. Among the five strong men from the immortal world, he was obviously the most powerful.
At this moment, his eyes moved from the more than a hundred Celestial Immortal monks who were captured, to the remaining four powerful immortals, and then he said, "Fellow Taoists, the gourd must be on one of us. As for who it is.
, I believe the truth will come to light soon. As for those people who escaped, I believe we can also find out soon."
"What if someone is still at the bottom of the river and hasn't come out yet?" A short man snorted, disapproving of Po Feng's words.
Po Feng was startled for a moment, and then he realized that what the other party said was correct. So what if someone didn't escape, but stayed at the bottom of the river?
"No matter who it is, I believe that as long as they come to Wusheng River, someone will know about it." Po Feng replied.
The bottom of the Wusheng River is endless. If there are really people staying at the bottom of the river, it would be really difficult to detect them based on their strength.
…
Mo Wuji waited for more than an hour, and the black vortex finally came out, and Mo Wuji escaped directly into it.
Almost at the same time that Mo Wuji escaped into the black vortex, a shockingly powerful divine will swept over him. This divine will was several times more powerful than the previous five people.
This spiritual thought paused for a moment from where Mo Wuji stayed, and then quickly moved away again. The spiritual thought swept past the whirlpool at the bottom of the river, as if it was not noticed at all and did not stop.
The five strong men who came to the Wusheng River also felt this spiritual thought at this moment. They immediately bowed down and said respectfully, "I have met the Emperor of Heaven."
"Who are you waiting for to get something from the Wusheng Taoist Sect?" Divine thoughts came from the void, carrying a majesty that was hard to refuse.
Po Feng was the strongest, and he knew that the Emperor of Heaven was involved. Even if the gourd was found, he would not have any share in it. Although he knew that he had no share in it, he still had to stand up and bow down and replied, "The gourd disappeared out of thin air. We
Currently looking for it.”
The pressure of divine thoughts in the void disappeared, and a vague figure slowly emerged.
…
At this moment, Mo Wuji had stepped onto the ninth step of the Immortal Asking Staircase. His figure gradually disappeared from the Immortal Asking Staircase and entered the mist at the top of the golden Immortal Asking Staircase.
Mo Wuji's whirlpool domain extended out, and the Immortal Ladder put almost no pressure on him.
A few hours later, Mo Wuji's whole body felt light, and a powerful force rolled him up.
"Boom!" Mo Wuji seemed to be thrown out of mid-air and landed in the middle of the ruins.
The rich immortal spiritual energy came through, and Mo Wuji felt that his veins were completely unblocked before he started practicing.
His spiritual thoughts swept out, and apart from the ruins where he was, there was a mist-filled area further away, and a series of mountains stacked on top of each other.
It seems that this is the fairyland. After coming out of the immortal ladder at the bottom of the Wusheng River, it should not be a fixed place, but a random teleportation place. But I don't know what fairyland he is in.
Mo Wuji was just thinking about where he was when a vast and powerful aura locked onto him, and the sky above him turned gloomy.
It's actually a thunderstorm?
Mo Wuji raised his head and looked at the dense dark clouds deep above his head and the lightning flashing in the clouds, and he was filled with doubts. He obviously hadn't reached the time to go through the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation yet. Since he hadn't gone through the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation, then his
What is this thunder disaster?
Does it mean that every monk who comes out from the bottom of the Wusheng River and ascends the Immortal Ladder needs to survive this kind of thunder tribulation?
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji felt a little more worried.
He is not worried about his own thunder catastrophe. When he condensed the immortal world, he also experienced that kind of terrifying thunder catastrophe. What thunder catastrophe can make him worry? What he is worried about is Lou Chuanhe, Ku Ya and others.
If Lou Chuanhe and others had this kind of thunder disaster when they came out, how many of them could really survive in the fairy world?
"Boom, boom, boom!" Nine thick thunder arcs came down with a bang. Mo Wuji couldn't think of anything else and just punched a few times.
"Kakakaka!" Nine lightning arcs fell on Mo Wuji, and even Mo Wuji could hear the sound of broken bones that penetrated the teeth.
"Bang!" A pile of soil was thrown away, and Mo Wuji was blasted into the mud pit.
This was just the first wave of thunder tribulation. At this time, Mo Wuji fully understood that he had underestimated the power of the thunder tribulation in the immortal world. Even if he survived this kind of thunder tribulation, he would be extremely weak.
Several healing elixirs were swallowed by Mo Wuji, and the Half-Moon Green Halberd was sacrificed by Mo Wuji.
Ever since he could absorb lightning sources, Mo Wuji rarely used magic weapons to help him overcome tribulations. Now he had to sacrifice his own magic weapons.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The second wave of thunder catastrophe crashed down, and it was still nine thunder arcs. Compared with the first wave of thunder arcs, Mo Wuji felt that his second wave of thunder arcs was much more powerful.
Mo Wuji didn't care about anything else. The half-moon green halberd transformed into countless half-moon halberds and blasted towards the thunder arc. At the same time, several thunder swords blasted out. All his veins were reversed at full load, forming a huge circle.
The cycle of days.
The lightning arcs that struck his body began to be swept into his veins, transforming into Mo Wuji's cultivation.
The vitality of the vitality network quickly nourished Mo Wuji's cracked bones, and merged with the medicinal properties of the elixir to speed up the recovery of Mo Wuji's injuries.
Mo Wuji's injuries had not yet fully recovered. The third wave and the fourth wave of tribulation thunder fell at the same time. Mo Wuji opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out. Several of his veins were directly broken under these two waves of thunder tribulation.
What a powerful thunder tribulation, Mo Wuji was secretly horrified. Even if he condensed the small world, the dense thunder tribulation arcs were not as powerful as this thunder tribulation.
What exactly is going on?
"Crack!" Mo Wuji's waist bone was directly shattered. At this time, even with the vitality collaterals and Chu Yuan collaterals constantly repairing his body, he could not stand up. His recovery ability was not comparable to the extent of his injuries.
Mo Wuji felt the threat of death for the first time. Seeing the black clouds filling the sky again, Mo Wuji knew that if he didn't find a way, he would probably die from this thunder disaster.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji grabbed three blue pills and swallowed them all at once, and grabbed a bunch of immortal crystals and threw them beside him. While Chu Yuanluo was repairing the veins, the rest of his veins were frantically condensing the immortal spiritual energy, impacting the golden fairyland.
boundary.
It's not that Mo Wuji is crazy, but that he knows this is his only way out. Otherwise, he wouldn't have swallowed three dust-falling elixirs in one go.
He couldn't bear this thunder catastrophe in the first place. If the thunder catastrophe of the Golden Immortal was added to it, he might be wiped out in one fell swoop.
But the fact is that if he does not cause the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation, his cultivation level will not rise. If his cultivation level does not rise, he can only wait to die under this kind of thunder tribulation.
If it triggers the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation, he will be lucky enough to be promoted to the Golden Immortal cultivation level, or he may still be able to survive from death.
The violent fairy aura directly hit Mo Wuji's immortal cultivation shackles, causing Mo Wuji's cultivation shackles to tremble.
"Kakakaka!" Another wave of thunderstorms crashed down, and Mo Wuji's newly fused bones continued to break. Not only did the violent thunderstorms in the sky not weaken, but they more than doubled in intensity again.
Mo Wuji knew very well that he had caused the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation. Whether he would die or live would depend on whether he could break through the shackles of the Heavenly Immortal and advance to the Golden Immortal in the next wave of lightning arcs.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" The entire space was filled with crazy lightning flashes, and the entire space was filled with blue and dark lightning arcs, leaving no room for survival.
Dozens of lightning arcs struck together, and the breath of death filled Mo Wuji's soul. His sea of consciousness was trembling, and his soul was groaning.
The half-moon green halberd drew a series of halberd shadows and blasted directly towards the lightning arc in the sky. Thunder nets and thunder swords were also sacrificed by Mo Wuji. Two refined second-grade immortal weapon shields
, Quan was sacrificed by Mo Wuji.
At this time, the number of thunder tribulation arcs he can block is the number of thunder tribulation arcs he can block.
"Crack, crackle, crackle!"
The two shields were directly blasted into pieces by the thunder arc. Mo Wuji's thunder net and thunder sword only resisted for a moment before being torn apart by the dense lightning arc. The Half Moon Green Halberd was directly blasted to pieces.
, Tianji stick is Tianji stick.
Endless lightning arcs intensively bombarded Mo Wuji's body. Mo Wuji could no longer withstand the terrifying lightning arc bombardment. At the moment when the shackles from the Heavenly Immortal to the Golden Immortal were shattered, he experienced the tribulation for the first time.
Fainted.
One hundred and eight veins reversed crazily, and even if Mo Wuji was injured all over and fell into a coma, it could not stop Mo Wuji's strength from rising crazily.
In the coma, Mo Wuji's sea of consciousness stretched endlessly, and his veins continued to expand. When two more waves of lightning tribulation arcs came crashing down together, there was no need for Mo Wuji to take action. His body directly began to absorb these.
The source of thunder stabilizes the cultivation of the Golden Immortal.
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