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Chapter 146: Ascension

The thunderbolts struck down one after another. While washing away the "lead beauty" of Zhang Laodao and Qingjun, they also consumed their mana and damaged their physical bodies and Yangshen.

Three flowers gradually appeared on Zhang Laodao's head, and then turned into a small tree about ten feet tall. The small tree had no flowers, no leaves, no roots, was transparent and without substance, and swayed unsteadily above his head.

Only when a tree has roots can it grow hair. If a tree has no roots, it will not last long. This rootless tree is the Yang God transformed by Zhang Laodao's Nascent Soul. At this moment, it appears in the heavenly calamity and is refined by the calamity thunder. Following the path one by one.

When the thunder struck down, the small tree began to grow roots and gradually solidified into shape as if it were moistened by rain.

The dense purple energy above Qingjun's head also transformed into a young woman. This woman was about the size of a hand, holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking forward to her appearance amid the thunder.

The two of them worked hard to resist the great power of the tribulation thunder. Whenever they could no longer withstand it, Zhang Laodao would activate the faith power in the Jiuzhou Pavilion in Lushan Mountain to eliminate the tribulation thunder and fight for himself and Qingjun.

A chance to breathe.

The calamity cloud turned into a huge whirlpool in the sky, strong winds and thunder shook the earth, as if it wanted to swallow up the whole world. Zhao Ran and all the monks were watching this celestial spectacle, surrounded by the unpredictable calamity cloud.

Underneath, he only felt the insignificance of himself and the vastness of heaven, and constantly thought about what he would do if he were in a different place.

There is a lot of trust in the trust pool. Zhao Ran had already learned from Zhang Laodao in advance that the Taoist sect's trust accumulated in the trust pool now totaled 6.6 billion guine, and it would take 3.6 billion guine to open Hongqiao Avenue.

The three billion credit points that have been enriched can be used to offset the tribulation thunder.

A trustworthiness worth about 100 million guinea can withstand one tribulation thunder, and a rich trustworthiness of 3 billion guinea can withstand thirty tribulation thunders.

Qingjun is a demon, so you only need to put your name in the Qingci to identify your master and ascend. There is no need to open another Hongqiao. But at the same time, because Qingjun is a demon, the catastrophe is particularly severe. It is not only powerful, but also has many tribulations. Zhang

When the old Taoist helped him resist the natural disaster, he also found it very difficult and could only use his faith from time to time to relieve the pressure.

Zhang Laodao hopes to use as little trust as possible to offset the calamity thunder, and strive to leave even 100 million Gui more trust for the next ascendant. But this is not his decision. When he really can't withstand it,

It can only be used.

Zhao Ran silently counted, and the thunder struck down ten, twenty, and thirty... His trust power also consumed 100 million, 200 million, 300 million... The further back he went, the more frequently Zhang Laodao attracted trust power.

Quickly, before you know it, 1.6 billion has been spent.

When the 1.8 billionth Guixin power was consumed, the thunder clouds in the sky finally dissipated, and the tribulation thunders were struck. Zhao Ran counted them, and there were exactly ninety-nine. When Taoist Songxue ascended, the number of tribulation thunders was sixty-six.

In Zhang Laodao's case, the number of calamity thunders has increased to ninety-nine. The reason for the increase is certainly due to Qingjun, but it is not wrong to say that it is related to Zhang Laodao's too many causes and effects, and the truth and falsehoods in it must be taken seriously.

It's hard to tell.

The rootless tree above Zhang Laodao's head grew into a living tree with entwined roots, flourishing flowers and leaves. The Yang Goddess transformed by Qing Jun also condensed into a human body, smiling sweetly at Qing Jun. The two Yang Gods each turned towards their physical bodies.

Bye, fly back to your body.

Zhang Laodao's purple gold robe was soaked with sweat, and his whole person, the entire golden urn, and the entire Zhang Xian Tower seemed to be enveloped in "steaming clouds and rosy clouds."

Qingjun never recovered. The original emerald-green snake body kept changing repeatedly, sometimes transparent, sometimes condensed, obviously suffering heavy injuries.

However, Zhang Laodao and Qingjun still successfully withstood the tribulation and became qualified to go to heaven! Moreover, their bodies were not damaged too much and they were able to ascend physically!

After a long time, Zhang Laodao smiled at Qingjun and said: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for successfully overcoming the tribulation."

Qingjun transformed into a human form again, curled up lazily in the golden urn, his face was pale, but his cheeks were a little pink, his breath was weak, and he said with lingering fear: "Thank you, Great Master..."

Zhang Laodao sighed and said: "Thank you more to the Taoists. If you don't have faith, you will be stuck in hell this time and you won't be able to get through."

Qing Jun nodded with all his strength: "When I was young, I was ignorant and made many mistakes. Now that I have received this retribution, I understand what it means to be clear and clear. This statement is truly true."

Zhang Laodao asked: "Maybe it moved?"

Qingjun smiled, sat upright, and indicated that he was fine, so Zhang Laodao raised his hand and typed out a Qingci, formally paying homage to Heaven, indicating that he had gone through many disasters and was successful in cultivating the Taoism, and he begged Heaven for an edict to ascend the throne.

Upper Bound.

The green words slowly burned in the air, and when they turned into ashes, the clouds in the sky rolled again, forming an auspicious cloud with golden light. The auspicious cloud was like substance, and it instantly descended eight hundred feet above the head, with a nine-foot beam.

The long and three-foot-wide brocade fell from the clouds and fluttered above Zhang Xian Tower.

This is the ultimate long-cherished wish of every Taoist monk who works tirelessly to practice, and is the result that countless Taoists dream of - the Heavenly Talisman Edict!

Fu Zhao came down to earth, and everyone fell down to listen to the announcement.

A soft and solemn voice that could not be identified as male or female suddenly sounded, echoing in the Wudang Mountains. The voice seemed to come from tens of thousands of miles away, but it was like whispering in everyone's ear.

"I heard: In the old ruins of Wudang, the long pines are still the snakes that have lived for thousands of years. The jade is still the legacy, and the feathers worship the tortoises that have been around for thousands of years. Today, under the Chongyang sect of the Jinlianyan sect, Zhang Quanyi, a pure disciple of the Taoist cult, was burnt, and Meng Qiu

Immortal Master Lai Huolong guided him compassionately, and changed his clothes to Yi Guan. Immortal Lai Huolong came to the furnace to give guidance, so that he could clearly distinguish the lead from Ren. He ground his dusty heart and pushed the stone back and forth, and the stone with ax chaps gradually became rounder and smoother. He refined the sleeping demon and walked around day and night, and the jade furnace

After forging gold for hundreds of times, I am not faint. I bend my arms and pillow, go up to pay homage to the mud pills and step down. Interior view. I eat and drink from the gourd. When I go out, there is rain and when I go in, there is haze. After going through thunder and calamity, I can understand the cause and effect. I accept the incense and understand the right and wrong.

The ancient bones of the immortal wind are standing in the clear stream of feathers. The sound of gold vibrates, and I believe it is the sound of the cave seal. The jade dew has begun to condense, and I can hope for eternal life from now on. I am specially allowed to bring my maid Cen, who is named Biqing, to the heaven to be granted the title of Loyalty and Filial Immortal.

Grant a life span of one yuan, and join the class of immortals to listen. Fu Wei is high and true, and Dongjian Wenshu. On the first day of the seventh month of the year of Ji Chou, Haotian Golden Tower, the supreme and supreme nature, there is Milo, the true Jade Emperor God. I admire this.

.”

Zhang Laodao said respectfully: "My lord, Zhang Quanyi, accept the imperial edict!"

As Zhang Laodao accepted the edict, the edict flew back to Xiangyun, as if waiting for Zhang Laodao to follow. Zhang Laodao bowed to the hundreds of Taoists in front of Yuxu Palace: "Thank you all Taoist friends, I'm going to go!"

"

All the monks saluted Zhang Laodao: "Congratulations on sending the great master to the immortal class!"

Long Yangzi, Shao Yuanjie, Duanmu Chongqing, Tao Zhongwen, Taoist Tieguan and other great monks in the Hedao realm all looked up at the floating edict in the sky, their eyes full of desire and envy, while the other monks only had awe.

Jiuzhou Pavilion's Xinli Pool has long been opened. After waiting for a long time, Zhang Laodao made a secret move, and a large number of Xinli flew from the southeast, building a colorful bridge in the sky, connecting the auspicious clouds at one end and the invisible end of the sky at the other.

Zhang Laodao and Qingjun flew up to the auspicious clouds and followed the rainbow bridge built by Xinli. As he walked, he recited: "After the vacuum and color disappear, the Dharma will last forever. Use the fire of Samadhi to worship the heaven.

Fu Hui Tai Wu."

During the chanting, the body is immortal, the Yang God is hidden in it, and the clothes turn into phantoms to protect the body. With the glow of rays of light, Zhang Laodao and Qingjun enter the golden auspicious clouds. The auspicious clouds close the Hongqiao and rise to an unknown height of thousands of feet.

High up, suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant!

The sky is clear and as clear as blue!

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second:..:m.


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