In the distant sky, thousands of miles away from Sansheng Island, in the land of Southern Xinjiang, surrounded by millions of miles of rotting swamps, and on the top of Moyun Mountain, an old man and a young man were quietly staring in the direction of the North Island in the Void.
The old man was wearing a gray robe, with slovenly eyebrows and wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were filled with astonishing brightness at this moment; the other man was wearing a purple robe, with a face like jade, but there was a trace of light on his face that was only eleven or twelve years old.
Extraordinary calmness.
"Grandmaster, what are your instructions for summoning Qing Ming? Is there something big happening in the north?"
After a long while, Qing Ming finally couldn't help but said, looking towards the void with doubtful eyes, but no matter how the Demon Lord in the late Nascent Soul stage probed, he could not sense anything abnormal, so he could only quietly accompany the old man to do it.
Stand.
"Hehe, it's a big thing, of course it's a big thing! If you have cultivated to our level, you will feel it... Thirty thousand years... I wonder if this is my chance? Haha, but the distance is too far.
If I fully support the Void Demonic Barrier, I don’t know if I can catch up in three years... Huh, no matter what, those old monsters from the Zhongzhou Immortal Dynasty will definitely not be able to catch up..."
The old man licked his lips, with a touch of excitement in his eyes, and said a few words. He turned his hand, and a ball the size of a palm fell, and a dark purple magic cloud fell on the palm of his hand. As the old man tossed it casually, the magic cloud
As the purple light surged, it transformed into a size of three feet. As the old man stepped on it, the magic cloud escaped into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
Just as the demonic old man moved, deep in the primitive ancient forest of Xiling Demon Continent, in the mottled ancient demon city, eight humanoid creatures were floating quietly, five men and three women, with different expressions on their faces.
"It's too far. Among us, only Lao Peng can go there..."
A nine-foot-long ape-like creature with bloody teeth and blood-red eyes spoke in a buzzing voice, staring fixedly at the northern sky, as if sighing for something.
"There is nothing we can do about it, the ninth level of thunder tribulation! Hey, we old guys, I don't know how many of us can get through it! Unfortunately, the Xiling Demon Continent is too vast. Even with our magical powers, we can't get there.
, it is impossible to do it without half a hundred years..."
In the middle of Xiling Demon Continent, where the five great immortal dynasties are located, and in the void of Cloud City, three people, two men and one woman, are looking towards the sky of Beiyu.
"The three of us are powerless now. Six thousand years have passed and we still don't know where Chen Fusheng and Ling Ji have gone."
The woman spoke slowly, with a hint of helplessness in her voice.
"Fellow Daoist Chen is only half a step away now. When he came out of here, he also wanted to temper his heart. In order to make himself reach a mellow and flawless state, I am afraid that even if he is here, he will not be moved by those external things.
Yes! However, the "Monster Refining Mountain" was taken away by him, saying that he was looking for a way to repair it, but now no news has been sent back. Now the demon clan is gradually recovering its strength, alas..."
One of the middle-aged men shook his head, "That's all, I'd better go back and keep my pot of pills..."
As he spoke, it turned into a stream of light and flew away through the air.
At the same time that these old monsters were rushing here, some sea tribes in the four directions of the sea, southeast, northwest, etc. were equally well equipped, leading a vast army of sea monsters, swarming towards the endless sea.
Nine layers of thunderclouds are overwhelming the heaven and earth. The sky is low and the clouds are thick. The lightning is like a snake, rolling endlessly.
Millions of miles away, countless creatures stared into the distance, quietly feeling the endless oppression between heaven and earth. Even the Rongdan Demon Ancestor couldn't help but feel as small as an ant deep in his heart at this moment.
The universe is awesome and awesome!
The clouds are uncertain, suspended 900 feet above the head of the giant turtle, and spread across 300 miles. They are constantly changing into various forms: vegetation, trees, insects, fish, rivers, lakes and seas, the sky and the void, and even an entire small world.
During this faint confrontation, layers of calamity clouds suddenly rolled violently above the sky. In an instant, the heaven and earth roared, and thousands of red-white thunderbolts carrying the power of heaven and earth rolled down without warning.
They all poured down towards the dark clouds that spanned three hundred miles.
Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan pursed his slightly white lips, stepped back a long distance without leaving a trace, and stared into the distance with shocked eyes.
Under the thunderous thunder, all the strange phenomena that originally appeared in the dark clouds were like water foam, and all of them turned into powder in an instant. However, in just a breath, they were rolled up by layers of dark clouds, and these strange scenes appeared again.
As the first wave of thunder rolled down, just like a fuse, the successive thunders turned into thunderstorms, endless and endless. Under such a blast of the power of the sun from heaven and earth, layers of dark clouds and dark lights bloomed, countless
Illusions come and go, just like reincarnation.
"The way of Heaven is like stretching a bow! Those who are high suppress it, and those who are low lift it. Those who have more will lose it, and those who are less will take it. The way of Heaven is to make up for the deficiency by making up for the loss. This is not the case with the way of humanity. If there is less, there will be more."
Balance is the supreme principle of heaven and earth. Anyone who disobeys it will be robbed and killed by heaven and earth.
Cultivators lose the spiritual power of heaven and earth to make up for themselves, thereby gaining otherworldly power. This is a kind of damage to the balance of heaven and earth. The more cultivators, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the damage to the balance of heaven and earth.
, eventually leading to an intensification of the loss of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and over time, it will become an abandoned world.
From the perspective of heaven, cultivators are no different from moths, destroying the balance of nature, harming their own needs, and enriching themselves; but from the perspective of humanity, being free from oneself, emerging from the cocoon and becoming a butterfly is the most essential pursuit of life.
Heaven and earth regard all spirits as moths, and all spirits regard heaven as a prison! There is no right or wrong, there is only strength and weakness.
The ninth level of thunder tribulation is the battle between heaven and living beings.
If you can cross over, you will soar through the sky, and your life level will be sublimated; if you cannot cross over, the path of death will disappear, and you will return to feed the world after thousands of years of cultivation.
There are nine levels of thunder tribulation in total, and each level lasts for ninety-nine days.
The farther back you go, the greater the power of the thunder tribulation. Throughout the ages, there are very few people who can truly resist the ninth level of thunder tribulation.
Above the nine heavens, there are roars and roars all night; under the dark clouds, it is extremely calm, day and night. The whole world seems to be centered on the dark clouds, and is divided into two parts clearly.
Summer alternates and passes by in one season!
I don’t know how long it took, but the thunderstorms became denser and denser, and the illusion below became more and more urgent. This uninterrupted pull reached its peak.
At this moment, the originally dense black clouds suddenly stagnated, and thousands of thunderous thunders disappeared completely in an instant. At the same time, all the illusions condensed in the dark clouds also disappeared without a trace.
"Thunder Cloud Ninth Level, this is just the first level!"
Finally, Chiyun said expressionlessly. After hearing this, Kong Laosan nodded silently, looked around, and frowned without any trace.
Countless sea clans gathered from all directions, millions of miles away, almost in a circle in the sky and water. Countless people focused their eyes on the dark clouds, constantly guessing which clan this senior who had overcome the tribulation belonged to.
Creatures.
This time we did not have to wait for long. About a month later, as the lead clouds in the sky accumulated thicker and thicker, the dark clouds below condensed equally quickly.
Compared with the first level of thunder tribulation, the red-white thunder of the second level of thunder tribulation is obviously much thicker. Like several spiraling spiritual snakes, the thunder turns sharply and falls suddenly.
The thunder struck, shaking the sky and the earth, and the illusion that had just been condensed below instantly fell into nothingness. However, the dark clouds that could have condensed into shape immediately became somewhat sluggish for some unknown reason.
"It is rumored that the second level of the Nine Levels of Thunder Tribulation, the Vortex Tribulation Thunder, has a destructive power attached to it and can restrain all magical powers. Now it seems that this rumor is indeed true."
The person who spoke was none other than the old man in black robe. He was looking solemnly into the void with his brows furrowed.
"The power of destruction? Restraining all magical powers and spells?"
"Yes, thunder is derived from the power of the sun. It is the most domineering power of the sun in the world. It can restrain all ghosts, ghosts, souls, magical powers, etc. Especially the nine-layer thunder, each layer has its own
The power to destroy heaven and earth, and even the rumored ninth level, has the ability to evolve all spirits..."
"Evolution is all-powerful?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in Linjia had an obvious disbelief. He looked at the black nine-fold tribulation thunder and said with a slightly pale face, "How can the power of thunder destroy all things, how can it evolve into all spirits? Is this rumor credible?"
"Haha, heaven, earth, universe, all things and spirits, all follow the rule of "one yang is called Tao". You only see the power of thunder destroying all things, how can you ignore that after the thunderstorm, when it returns to the earth, all things sprout and evolve? Destruction
Coexisting with vitality, this is the real secret of the ninth level of thunder tribulation!"
"Can this senior who has overcome the tribulation succeed?"
The scale-armored middle-aged man said with some worry.
"It's hard to say, since it is a catastrophe, it is not just a natural catastrophe, but also a spiritual catastrophe that will follow! The natural catastrophe can be expected, but the spiritual catastrophe is unpredictable. Whether it can be overcome depends entirely on luck!"
The old man in black robe sighed, a look of helplessness flashed across his face.
"Ancestor, what is spiritual calamity? Why have I never heard of it?"
"The so-called spiritual calamity is the calamity of living beings. Even if you can withstand the ninth level of thunder calamity, if you are weak, you can withstand the greed in the hearts of hundreds of millions of sea people around you, but only God knows! No matter what this senior can do
Whether the tribulation is successful or not, a war is inevitable!"
The old man in black robe said, shook his head, glanced around, and a hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, hehe, they say that the ninth level thunder tribulation is terrible, who has personally tried the greed in Wanling's heart?"