The incident at Golden Flower Gate was too sudden.
After the head of the Liu family obtained the top-quality Blood Heart Pill, he put together all the preparations he had made in the past.
Try forming pills to start!
The same is true for the young monk from the Hou family who has completed the foundation building period.
Just when they were activating the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, dark clouds covered the sky above the Golden Flower Gate.
The doomsday-like scene really frightened these two people.
Isn't it just a pill?
As for using such a world-destroying catastrophe to target it?
This situation was devastating to the Taoist heart of the head of the Liu family and the genius of the Hou family.
They lost their minds and almost gave up all struggle.
But the calamity clouds in the sky were hanging like that, with no intention of falling down.
Suffering, all kinds of suffering!
Once a practitioner starts the advancement process, it cannot be interrupted.
Otherwise, it can range from severe injuries to death, to severe injuries and death!
The sound of rumbling thunder came from the ground at the Golden Flower Gate Mountain Gate.
That voice seemed to appear directly in the hearts of the monks, in the sea of consciousness!
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out from the mouths of countless Golden Flower Sect monks. What's more, blood flowed out from all the seven orifices, and blood oozed from the pores all over their bodies.
Li Qingtong saw the grand scene of the entire Golden Flower Gate through his superior vision... He felt neither sadness nor joy in his heart.
The huge jade tablet suppressed at the place where three spiritual veins are connected has experienced tens of thousands of ancient times.
It is a heavenly treasure that existed before the Golden Flower Gate.
At this moment, this strange object is gradually leaving the spiritual cave that has stood for tens of thousands of years in the transaction between the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron and the will of heaven and earth in the Jiuzhou cultivation world.
The three Jiedan period masters guarding this place had no idea what they should do.
The only Nascent Soul Stage monk left in the Golden Flower Gate arrived in front of the jade tablet that bloomed with infinite light.
Familiar methods were used, but there was no response at all from the jade monument that was closely related to the fate of Jinhuamen.
Two intertwined black and white thunder dragons appeared and immediately entangled the Supreme Elder of the Golden Flower Sect.
These two thunder dragons are extraordinary.
Their tails are directly hidden in the calamity clouds in the sky, and they are always blessed by the power of calamity.
The Nascent Soul stage monks who couldn't get away from themselves and couldn't distinguish their strength watched helplessly as the jade monument towering into the clouds and as tall as a cliff gradually disappeared!
He didn't even see who stole this treasure of the town.
With the entry of this jade tablet, the golden juice finally met certain conditions.
It is not about greedy asking.
This mass left Li Qingtong impoverished. There was not a single spiritual stone or a piece of weapon refining and formation material left in his body. The golden juice was trembling and roaring.
An infinite and mysterious flavor overflows from this mass of juice.
Li Qingtong wandered in this mysterious and wonderful artistic conception.
The power of his soul personally participated in the creation of that magical thing, and Li Qingtong gained a lot from every change.
One day and one night passed, another day and one night passed.
Li Qingtong's heart has been lost in Dao Yun's perception and pursuit.
The head of the Liu family was filled with anxiety. Two days had passed and his calamity was still hanging in the sky.
There is no intention of landing at all.
Without the catalysis of the power of heavenly tribulation, the advanced state he maintained would not be stable at all!
Even if only a small amount of thunder and calamity power lands, it’s still good!
But even for such a "cheap" wish, God won't even give it a chance.
The peerless genius of the Hou family was heartbroken at this moment.
The situation he encountered was the same as that of the head of the Liu family.
They are all at the most critical moment of breaking through, waiting for the power of thunder to wash away their bodies and stabilize their cultivation.
But the superior power of the Heavenly Tribulation did not care at all for these two insignificant people.
What makes the young monk of the Hou family who has perfected the Foundation Establishment Stage even more desperate than the monks of the Liu family is... the last time for his ancestors to make an appointment with the sect has come!
I don’t know when I will be able to truly enter the elixir formation stage, and I may never get the chance again!
I don't know how long it had passed after being immersed in the perception of creation, but Li Qingtong was awakened by a fluctuation similar to that of a heartbeat.
There was a faint sound of chanting in my ears, as subtle as the wings of a flying mosquito.
This is the most beautiful rhythm Li Qingtong has ever heard.
Every sound and rhyme seems to carry the hidden secret of order and law!
He felt a motherly warmth approaching.
Li Qingtong closed his eyes slightly. He did not see that the outside world changed drastically at this moment.
The calamity clouds still haven't dispersed in the sky, but a new layer of calamity thunder has appeared.
A one-story pavilion was built on top of the original calamity cloud.
It was very obvious that Li Qingtong felt a strong aura of evil in this cloud of calamity.
This is for him!
In the land of the Sea of Consciousness, the Buddhist techniques that have never been practiced seriously are becoming unstoppable at this moment.
Li Qingtong himself couldn't believe it.
It’s just a piece of equipment for practicing, I never thought it would have such benefits!
And the second level of the perfect Buddhism technique goes one step further... that is the condensation of relics!
"I'm completely unprepared! In the world of cultivation, you can't help yourself... Oh, let me go!" Li Qingtong was about to express his helplessness, but who knew that the power of the tribulation directly penetrated into Li Qingtong's cave.
The Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron is an extremely spiritual existence.
Naturally, it cannot let the power of such a calamity thunder fall in an open and honest manner.
In that case, Li Qingtong would be very unlucky.
All the calamity clouds that had never passed through the bottom layer disappeared from the outside world. When they appeared again, they were already attached to Li Qingtong's whole body, both inside and outside!
This kind of terrible calamity comes without any hindrance...Li Qingtong is used to it!
The inner demon tribulation appears, and various scenes that are difficult to distinguish between true and false are happening one after another.
Li Qingtong was even more accustomed to it.
It is equivalent to a special dream experience!
The smelting of that mass of juice has reached the final stage.
The runes are born within, and the Tao is formed by itself!
This thing that cost Li Qingtong and bankrupted his family is finally beginning to take shape.
But Li Qingtong, who was trapped in a state of inner demon tribulation, knew nothing about it.
The calamity of inner demons, this horrific calamity that practitioners are famous for, does not show its own characteristics at all in Li Qingtong.
The only thing he wastes is time.
The golden juice squirmed and finally settled on one form, which was a pagoda.
It has eight sides and eight corners and twelve layers. This thing doesn't look like something refined by monks at all.
He was packed with rich innate power, as if squeezed out of nothingness.
When this tower appeared in Li Qingtong's Sea of Consciousness, a third level of clouds of heavenly calamity suddenly appeared on top of the two levels of calamity between heaven and earth.
This cloud of catastrophe completely covered the entire Jinsha Island and the surrounding large sea area.
There are three layers of heavenly calamity clouds, one layer larger than the other. The three layers are superimposed together, like a huge colorful Ganoderma lucidum growing on the island.