Sun Ning was stunned at first, and then he was shocked and asked loudly: "Is it Senior Tai Yuanzi?"
"I don't know if it's been one million years or two million years. It's been so long that I've almost forgotten this name... Yes, I am Tai Yuanzi."
The old voice said with great emotion.
"Senior Tai Yuanzi, is it possible that you have attained enlightenment and become a saint?"
According to common sense, the limit of an immortal's lifespan is a small calamity.
A small calendar is ten million years.
But Lian'er said that Tai Yuanzi existed three Xiao Yanli ago.
Tai Yuanzi is still in the world and has exceeded this limit. Isn't this the only possibility?
"Hey... how difficult it is to transform into a saint. Old man, I have been studying formations for so long, but I still haven't reached this point." Tai Yuanzi sighed.
"Then what happened to senior..."
Sun Ning was stunned. He really didn't know how to explain such a strange situation. After all, there was no reason for someone like Tai Yuanzi to deceive him.
"That's all, old man, I'm currently in a critical period of self-cultivation. Come to me first..."
Tai Yuanzi's voice slowly stopped, and there was already a map-like message in Sun Ning's mind. Following the guidance, he soon arrived at the place where Tai Yuanzi was.
It was a high platform suspended in the air, like a huge leaf floating in the sky.
On the high platform, a skinny man in blue robe sat with his back to Sun Ning. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could feel an unusually turbulent and violent aura flowing crazily all over his body, as if he was about to break out of his body at any time.
Sun Ning was shocked. He had never seen such violent power even in Qiushui Immortal. He quickly shouted respectfully: "Senior Tai Yuanzi!"
"Originally, the Great Tribulation of Saints and Immortals should have come three hundred years ago, but I felt that I couldn't resist it, and I was afraid that what I had learned in my life would be lost. I was unwilling to do so, so I suppressed it hard."
"But now, I can no longer suppress the huge power of the Holy Immortal Catastrophe. At this time, you accidentally entered my Jinghu Lake Formation, which shows that there is God's will in the dark. I will hold on hard and will
What I have learned has been condensed into a book, and what I am waiting for is you!"
"Little friend, no matter what happens later, you are not allowed to come within ten miles of me. If I die, you can study it carefully according to the book I left behind, okay?" Tai Yuanzi sighed.
vocal tract.
"Holy Immortal Catastrophe?"
At this moment, even though he knew the knowledge of thousands of worlds from the sound of great wisdom, Sun Ning, who was not surprised by most of the visions, couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard the words "Saint Immortal Great Tribulation".
Immortals who have reached the peak of the ninth level must accept the baptism of the Holy Immortal Tribulation if they want to reach a higher space, enter a deeper and more unpredictable holy land, and obtain a longer and immortal life span.
The power of the Great Tribulation of the Holy Immortal is incomparable, even unrivaled.
In the whirling sound of great wisdom, those incomparably powerful pinnacle immortals were still unable to withstand the catastrophe of the holy immortals. At this last moment, they died with hatred.
The things that immortals do and the power they take are contrary to heaven.
The Great Tribulation of the Holy Immortal is God’s punishment for this kind of behavior that goes against heaven. This is the power that truly comes from God, and it is also the real power of rules.
Anyone who breaks the rules must be punished.
At the same time, a large book about one foot thick slowly floated in front of Sun Ning.
Fang Zi fell on his hand, Tai Yuanzi's figure flashed, and he was already dozens of miles away from Sun Ning.
Seeing him wave his hands lightly, the violent and unparalleled power in his body suddenly shot out, instantly dyeing most of the sky red.
This is a magical sight that Sun Ning has never seen in his life!
In the area ten miles around Tai Yuanzi, all breath disappeared, turning into a vacuum zone without air or spiritual energy.
In other words, in the great calamity against the Holy Immortal, Tai Yuanzi could only rely on his own accumulation and could not rely on any other strength.
Above Tai Yuanzi's head, there is a huge cloud, as red as blood, as sad as blood, and as evil as blood.
The blood cloud moved gently above his head, like the faint breathing of a dying man.
That was a sign before the great tribulation of the Holy Immortal came. Everything was silent except for the clouds of tribulation.
The terrifying aura contained unparalleled pressure and spread from this small area.
Sun Ning stood far away, still feeling creepy.
As the rightful owner, Tai Yuanzi is the first to bear the brunt of this. One can imagine the pressure he faces.
Tai Yuanzi never showed his face to Sun Ning from beginning to end.
The skinny body under the blue robe looked so weak, as if the Holy Immortal Catastrophe could chop him to pieces with just a slight movement.
"I have worked hard on three small derivation calendars, and finally today is the day. Come on, let me see what kind of power you have in the Great Tribulation of the Holy Immortal. How can I be afraid of this mere calamity?"
The skinny body let out a thundering roar, and Tai Yuanzi waved his sleeves, expressing unspeakable heroic spirit.
Tai Yuanzi confessed at first that he could not withstand the great tribulation of the Holy Immortal, but at the moment when he actually faced it, there was no trace of retreat or hesitation in his heart, but only full confidence.
"Buzz..."
A low sound came from the calamity cloud, like the sound of a bell, or someone's muffled roar.
Immediately, the blood-colored calamity cloud suddenly exploded and turned into red light beads all over the sky. Each one was the size of a fist, like hailstones, and they fell overwhelmingly towards Tai Yuanzi.
The first level of the Holy Immortal Tribulation - the bloody rain.
Sun Ning was suddenly shocked.
His sword skills have only reached the point where he can enter the Tao with his sword, and the power of the condensed blood beads is much greater than before. But compared with the blood rain that descended from the Saint Immortal Catastrophe, it is like a child's game, and its power is...
There's no comparison at all.
"It is true that the sky is the limit and there is no end to learning. The road I have to go in the future is still very long..." Sun Ning sighed inwardly.
Tai Yuanzi refused to give in. Under the first stage of the Holy Immortal Tribulation, which was as violent as the storm, he shouted loudly: "The Seven Stars Formation of the Origin!"
I saw him taking out a lot of strange-shaped objects from his arms, and two fingers popped them out one after another.
Sun Ning could see clearly. When there was no time to escape, he popped out a total of 7,749 times. These strange-shaped objects took their places in the sky. In a moment, a spherical protective shield was condensed. The strange air flow was entangled endlessly. It was the formation.
A defensive array within the law.
"Boom...boom...boom...boom boom..."
The first level of bloody rain swept across the Origin Seven Star Array in an instant, and all the red light beads in the sky, without missing a single one, bombarded it, making a series of sharp and crisp sounds.
The spherical protective shield trembled violently, as if it was about to burst at any time.
It lasted for a full minute, and the red light beads suddenly turned into red air currents all over the sky, floating into the sky, and quickly condensed into the calamity clouds. (To be continued)