Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Tribulation Failed?
"Boom!"
It was the clouds in the sky roaring angrily, any living being is so small in front of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how amazing and brilliant they are, no matter how powerful they used to be, they have passed, the future is unlimited, they can't survive, and they will die!
The primeval demon butterfly is like a boat that will be overturned by the waves at any time, fighting hard in the endless sea of thunder, it is not afraid of the electric light in the sky, it just wants to spell out its own ascension avenue.
The crowd on the outskirts of the wasteland was silent, and despite each other's positions, the butterfly's courage was still worthy of admiration.
Suddenly, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly changed, no longer emitting thunder, as if there was a tendency to gather, the blood-red clouds became thicker and thicker, and they were getting closer and closer to the ground. ”
"It seems that even the Heavenly Dao does not allow the Ancient Demon Butterfly to exist. Someone sighed.
The primeval demon butterfly stood in the air, not panicked by the changes in the air, its wings kept flapping, driving the surrounding space to move non-stop, as if a mysterious power gradually surrounded its body.
"Boom!"
"Boom!!"
"Boom !!"
One after another, the thunderbolts fell from the air at a rapid speed, becoming more and more powerful, more and more turbulent, not giving the people who crossed the catastrophe time to react, as if they wanted to vent all their dissatisfaction, the thunder was dazzling, stabbing everyone unable to open their eyes, and everything in the wasteland was drowned in the white thunder.
After a long time, everything in the wasteland returned to calm, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth was shattered, the vegetation was shattered, and not far away lay the broken bones of several demon beasts, which were killed by lightning and turned into charcoal.
"Did the Ancient Demon Butterfly succeed?"
"Hey, why didn't you see it?"
"Did anyone see the situation clearly?"
Everyone frowned and shook their heads, "The thunderstorm just now is so ferocious, it seems that the Ancient Demon Butterfly was hacked to death." ”
Everyone saw the situation just now, even if the legend of the primeval demon butterfly was so powerful, no one believed that a young butterfly that had not yet grown up could withstand the thunder of Wanjun.
Wang Wan didn't know what was happening in the wasteland, she was self-aware, and she knew that things at that level were not something she could mix. She had been cultivating for several days, and she had just walked out of the room today, different from the sky of the wasteland, the sky of Qingyang Pass was clear, cloudless, and the sun shone on her body, making her lazy.
"Whoosh"
A sound of breaking the sky came from a distance, and quickly rushed towards Wang Wan, who reached out and grabbed the thing that rushed over in her hand.
"Huh, what is this?" Wang Wan looked at the thing in her hand curiously, it was an oval-shaped object, as flawless as white jade, crystal clear, and slightly emitting white light, after she took it to her hand, the white light gradually disappeared, revealing a silkworm chrysalis carved out of jade only the size of her thumb.
The outer surface of the jade silkworm chrysalis is densely covered with complex patterns, which looks very exquisite, Wang Wan holds it in her hand and plays with it for a while, the jade tentacles are warm and smooth, and it is not bad to be a decoration.
Wang Wan happily put the silkworm chrysalis in a sachet and put it in her pocket.
Half a year has passed like water, there are more and more people in Qingyang Pass, and the number of people is still increasing, and now the entire Qingyang Pass is divided into two major areas, east and west, one is the place where the Xiuzhen Gate is stationed, and the other is the place where martial arts people gather, everyone is on their own territory, and they do not interfere with each other.
The gates of the east and west of Qingyang Pass are controlled by each other, and every day people go to the wasteland to check the opening of the Li Yuan Secret Realm, but this secret realm is very mysterious, and no one knows where the gate of the secret realm will appear until the day it is opened.
"Why did they come here again, hmph, if it weren't for Elder Mu of the Martial Cultivation Alliance, he would have driven them out a long time ago, they are really a group of earth leopards, do you think that the secret realm is so easy to break into?" Xuanwei Daojun didn't look down on the martial cultivators of the Origin World, but the people from the Martial Cultivation Alliance also came, so he didn't have much to say.
"Squeak", Wang Wan's door finally opened, she rubbed her head, and walked out lightly, in the past six months, Wang Wan almost did not step out of the door half a step, and finally broke through the practice of qi last night and entered the foundation building period, and her martial arts also broke through to the middle stage of the intermediate martial artist, and now with her comprehensive strength, it is not a problem to fight against a person in the late stage of an intermediate martial artist or a late stage of foundation building.
And Xiaoxue also after she successfully built the foundation, she unlocked a seal as she wished, and a mysterious Taoist text immediately appeared on Xiaoxue's knife body, Wang Wan studied it for a long time, this seems to be what Qingluo Fairy said in the jade slip, the ancient period of heaven gave a heavenly monument, and the Taoist written on it has the power of heaven and earth, and it has become the original heavenly book. However, with the passage of time, the Heavenly Monument did not know where it went, and the original Heavenly Book was not handed down, only a few sermons were recorded and hidden in various parts of the spirit world, and ordinary people could not easily see it.
Wang Wan knew that she had earned it this time, and if she could control this Daowen, it would be a big improvement for her strength.
"Xiaowan, you're out of the customs. Wang Lin, who had just come back from outside, saw Wang Wan standing on the porch at a glance.
Several people gathered together affectionately, they hadn't seen each other for half a year, and they missed each other very much.
"Second sister, do you know? There are a lot of people outside now, the major inns, restaurants, and surrounding houses are full of people, and there are many people who have no place to live, so they sleep on the street, if we don't have the help of Brother Zi, I'm afraid we will be driven out of the inn by people from other forces now." Wang Lin snorted.
"You're still a child, and you're not at all steady. Wang Wan nodded Wang Lin's forehead and said.
Wang Lin immediately covered his forehead and jumped aside, "Stinky Wang Wan, men and women can't kiss, even if I am your own brother, you can't touch my head!"
Wang Wan rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Little brat!"
"Haha" Sun Xiaomei and Li Yanrui couldn't help laughing, and they couldn't stop.
Dongcheng General's Mansion Hall.
"Have you discovered anything recently?" said Xuanwei Daojun tentatively.
A few days ago, the Dongyang Mountain Tribulation Period Elder Shancheng Daojun who had just arrived in the Source World looked around quietly, and the people of the other sects in the hall had different expressions, and everyone said the same thing in their mouths - nothing was found, but he knew that many of the sects had sent disciples over, and they must have known the news that there was a medicine king in the Li Yuan Secret Realm.
Shancheng Daojun pondered in his heart: "Even if they know, what can they do, this time I Dongyang sent a genius disciple, and the Medicine King must be our Dongyang." ”
There are not a few elders who have the same thoughts as Shancheng Daojun, and everyone secretly sends a message back to the sect, asking to send the best disciples of the sect, just for the same goal - to compete for the medicine king!