Dongfang Shouling's eyes flashed with an arrogance very similar to Su Xuan's.
This is an old man who is overbearing and overbearing at first glance.
Su Xuan's arrogance seemed to be passed down from him.
He held a three-color thunder whip in one hand, and his old hands were like crystal jade. Even if the thunder was fired, it would not be injured at all.
And the next moment, he violently pulled down the white shadow above.
then.
"boom!"
He thrust out his halberd fiercely.
At this moment, the halberd that could not perform any magic in Su Xuan's hands burst into the sky with brilliance. Ancient carvings, symbols, and various landscapes all appeared on it.
A halberd... seems to carry thousands of martial arts! "The way of martial arts is to step on the immortals and cover the sky!"
Dongfang Shou Ling stopped shouting, and shot out a halberd, directly across the space, and instantly appeared on Bai Ying's chest.
Then... a halberd penetrated him! Bai Ying, who had only said one sentence before, was shaking violently.
Gradually, he revealed his true form. He was a man who could be described as extremely handsome.
He is like an aloof immortal, emerging from the ethereal world.
It's just...the eyes are still empty.
However, he said indifferently: "Those who insult the immortals will die!"
"Crush it for me!"
Dongfang Shouling sneered and twisted his halberd violently.
In an instant.
Ten golden warriors appeared on the halberds, roaring and tearing the white shadow to pieces.
"It's just a thunderbolt illusion, a mere pseudo-immortal projection, but you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
The Dongfang Shou Ling sneered.
"boom!"
It seemed that the Dongfang Shou Ling's words stimulated the thunder tribulation, and the vortex on it turned crazily.
The tribulation clouds and thunder that were originally scattered in all directions began to gather.
When the evil spirits outside saw it, their hair stood on end.
At the moment of contraction, they felt the terrifying aura that made their demon souls tremble crazily.
"hiss!"
They gasped and couldn't help but retreated.
"With such a spiritual tribulation, all spiritual masters below the fifth level must die..." The seventh-level spiritual master Yao Qing muttered to himself, completely frightened.
"If this kid doesn't die, I'll eat shit."
Tang Heitie's voice trembled, and the aura in it was really terrifying.
"Have you ever seen such a terrifying spiritual master calamity?"
The Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven swallowed his saliva imperceptibly.
Everyone was speechless.
Not to mention seeing it, I haven’t even heard it.
"What kind of thunder disaster is he...suffering?"
Wan Puppet Demon Lord made a low voice, unable to imagine what was going on inside.
And at this moment.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
As the calamity clouds gathered, five identical white figures suddenly rushed down from the whirlpool.
Some of them hold thunder swords, some hold thunder towers, some hold thunder spears, and some hold thunder mountains.
As for the one at the highest point, there is a thunder pool directly above the head, encompassing the calamity clouds here! "The pure land of hundreds of immortals, the desolate and eternal sin!"
Lei Chi Baiying spoke coldly, with a hint of humanity.
"Hmph, this is the Eastern Wasteland, the land of my human race, you are so arrogant!"
Dongfang Shouling snorted coldly, and then glanced at Su Xuan, who was slowly recovering.
"Xuan'er, grandpa will teach you today how to kill these so-called bullshit immortals and how to crush the fate of heaven and earth!"
Dongfang guarding the mausoleum stopped shouting, and the halberd bloomed with the hottest brilliance.
then.
His body suddenly expanded, and ancient golden light emerged.
In just three breaths, he was upright.
With your feet on the earth and the sky above your head.
Half of the body was thrown into the clouds and fog, making it impossible to see clearly.
This body...is over one hundred thousand feet tall! And then.
Dongfang Shouling said coldly: Nine steps of Tianwu, six steps to crush the immortal! "Boom!"
His feet were like Optimus Prime, and he was heading towards the five white shadows.
"You dare!"
The white shadow shouted fiercely.
"See if I dare!"
Dongfang Shouling sneered and stepped on it, causing the entire calamity cloud to explode.
Wu Baiying, on the other hand, was severely suppressed.
"roar!"
The white shadow below suddenly roared.
"Resist tenaciously!"
Dongfang Shouling sneered, and then looked at the halberd in his hand that also grew in size.
There was sadness, unyieldingness, and sharpness in his eyes.
"The Immortal Wu is no longer here, the Wu Ji will be the Forbidden Immortal!"
"My martial arts lineage should be as domineering as a dragon, crushing everything.
"The guardian of the Dongfang Mausoleum raised his halberd and then thrust it into the earth.
"boom!"
In such a large town, the Demon Prison, a land of tens of thousands of feet suddenly sank.
A halberd opens a sinkhole! "If you dare to go against the path and destroy the immortals, even the heavens cannot tolerate you!"
The white shadows in the thunder pool below roared.
"Then I will destroy the whole sky!"
Dongfang Shouling spoke coldly and thrust hard again.
"boom!"
The calamity cloud was suddenly destroyed! At this moment, the Demon-Suppressing Prison, which originally had a terrifying defense and a trace of active resistance... seemed to be trembling and fearful of Dongfang Shou Ling.
As for the evil spirits, all their souls have already retreated for an unknown distance.
Everything... is calm and calm.
The terrifying calamity cloud dissipated, and the mysterious and powerful white shadow finally no longer appeared.
Dongfang Shouling's huge body began to shrink and turned into the gentle and kind old man.
He looked at Su Xuan, who was reunited at the waist, with a little pride in his eyes.
"Xuan'er, grandpa thought that you could at least reach the Spirit Emperor Tribulation before you could elicit the martial thoughts I left in my halberd. But I didn't expect that you were so outstanding and powerful. You broke the ancient Pure Land rules before you reached Spirit Emperor.
rules."
Dongfang Shou Ling stood in front of Su Xuan.
There are too many things he wants to tell Su Xuan! For example, Su Xuan's life experience.
For example, the secrets of the Holy King Continent.
Another example is the responsibilities that their lineage needs to bear.
But he knew he couldn't! At this moment, Su Xuan's most important task was to practice, not to bear this responsibility.
Once Su Xuan knows too much, he will become more dangerous.
"This is not because someone is targeting you, but because the world is afraid of your talents.
Xuan'er, the Holy King Continent is much larger than you think.
Your spiritual path has only just begun."
Dongfang Shouling whispered softly.
He can help Su Xuan a lot.
But Su Xuan needs to go through and understand the calamity in his life.
"Your life is destined to be rough.
Even if you do nothing, you will die miserably.
And if you are extraordinary, you need to go through hardships, find your own past, and break your own destiny."
Dongfang Shouling held Su Xuan's shoulders tightly.
His hands are generous, warm, and powerful.
"This is fate, this is the fate that grandpa can't change despite all his efforts."
The old man's eyes were a little red, with a hint of unwillingness.
And this time.
A green phoenix flew from afar, circling around, not daring to come near.
She could feel the old man's power and terror.
This was something beyond her knowledge! Dongfang Shouling took a look and immediately said: "Qingfeng, in the first era, your Qingfeng ancestor had a good relationship with my martial arts lineage.
Since you are related to Xuan'er now, I will teach you the heaven-devouring and earth-devouring martial arts of my martial arts lineage, and it will definitely be good if it matches your bloodline."
Dongfang Shouling pointed towards Qingfeng, and a point of light suddenly shot into the center of Qingfeng's eyebrows.
Qingfeng trembled.
There was confusion in her eyes, and then there was surprise. She actually landed on the ground and bowed to the Dongfang Mausoleum like a human being, with gratitude.
Dongfang Shouling accepted it calmly, and then looked at Su Xuan.
He inserted the halberd into Su Xuan's back with gentle movements.
"Grandpa...is leaving."
He said softly, with reluctance.
"In the future, you can only rely on yourself to practice."
"Grandpa hopes to see you again in the future."
"Don't blame grandpa for being cruel, this is a reality we all need to face and endure."
The figure of Dongfang Shou Ling gradually began to disappear.
He looked deeply at Su Xuan and his only grandson.
"Xuan'er, you are grandpa's pride, and you are also the unique warrior in my martial arts lineage! I don't believe that this cold world can confine you."
"Xuan'er, if you encounter matters in the Pure Land in the future, avoid them if you can.
You cannot resist now..." "Xuan'er, your calamity is not a calamity, but the annihilation of the pure land... In the future, you need to be protected by a strong person to survive the calamity..." "Xuan'er, grandpa is really gone...
..." As a powerful being, as a strong person above ten thousand people, Dongfang Shouling doesn't talk much, but when facing Su Xuan, he has too much to say.
However, his figure began to disappear.
"Xuan'er, grandpa is waiting for you in the farthest west.
If I can't wait for you in one life, I will wait for you in two.
If I can't wait for two lifetimes, I will wait for three lifetimes.
Grandpa...will always be waiting for you."
"If you don't come, grandpa will not be willing to die early."
The figure has disappeared, but the voice is still there.
Su Xuan stood between heaven and earth, tears gradually falling from the corners of his eyes.
He never woke up, he... just dreamed of his grandfather.