This is a terrible change, but it cannot be reversed, only hold on, and pray that this catastrophe will end soon!

Under the bathing wind, Mo Xuan's body bloomed cracks one after another, like the most exquisite porcelain, about to shatter!

In addition to the physical body, the same is true of the soul!

In the sea of knowledge, the wind of the year penetrated in, swirling towards the mysterious soul villain, to make it rotten!

"Buzz ......"

Emperor Ding fell down the chaotic essence of the Dao, guarding the Xuan Soul villain, colliding with the wind of that year, trembling slightly!

The terrifying light was brewing, shooting out in all directions, Mo Xuan's eyebrows lit up, and the emperor in it fixed everything with terrifying might!

With the help of Emperor Ding, the eyebrows and the soul are finally safe, but the situation is still in crisis!

The physical body, on the other hand, was not spared, aging inch by inch, and finally like broken earth and stones, cracks spread!

The blood is drying up, and the divine power and will in it are crumbling, and they are disappearing with the years!

Mo Xuan felt unprecedented fatigue, he was extremely decayed, and his skin drooped all over his body!

His throat was dry, his eyes were glazed, his breathing was hard, and his heart was beating weakly!

Wrapped in layers of wind, he was held in the air, all the sounds of movement in his ears disappeared, he seemed to be too old to lose all his senses!

The situation was precarious, but Mo Xuan couldn't do anything, his consciousness was confused, he was very sleepy, and he wanted to sleep!

However, he forcibly held back his sleepiness and forced himself not to sleep, because he knew that once he fell asleep in the wind, he would really sleep forever, and it would be difficult to wake up!

Mo Xuan understands that he has fallen into a great predicament and crisis, this year of wind and tribulation, it is impossible to prevent it, all he can do is to hold on, get through it, and everything can naturally recover!

However, this matter is easier said than done, how terrible it is, how can it be said that you can survive it!

Mo Xuan only lasted for a moment, and then he felt like he couldn't stand it!

His eyes were hazy, his gaze was scattered, and the sky swirled in his field of vision, as if there were countless pictures flashing in front of him, as the years passed!

These pictures are the traces of time and time, and they are Mo Xuan's life!

From falling to the ground, to being young and successful, to being powerful, and finally to being old and decaying......

All stages of life emerged, presented in front of Mo Xuan's eyes, and he looked at it as if he were looking at it!

These stages of experience should have been spent tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, by Mo Xuan, and it was his brilliant life and a legend!

But now, the years of his life have been compressed, and they are exhausted in an instant, leaving only this fleeting picture in front of him!

Looking at all this, Mo Xuan felt indescribable sentimentality in his heart, like an outsider, quietly watching his life!

He didn't know if this was the destined time, and he didn't have the energy to think about it, at this moment, in his opinion, this was his life!

This feeling is very unique, and it is not an experience that ordinary people can have when they hurriedly read their own life from the perspective of a bystander!

But Mo Xuan didn't feel honored at all, this kind of experience, it is estimated that no one wants to have it!

Watching your life pass by in front of you, trying to catch it but can't catch it, it's really better than death!

At this time, Mo Xuan had such pain, his extremely weak, cloudy eyes, looking at the picture of the years in a daze, could not be saved, could not be grasped!

Gradually, the picture flickered slower and slower, and finally froze in the twilight!

The twilight scene presented in front of Mo Xuan's eyes was that he was sitting alone on the desolate land, looking up at the vast stars, his figure lonely and bleak!

Thick weakness and decay erode him, and the grandeur and detachment of the past are like clouds of the past, no longer existing!

He just looked at the starry sky so quietly, full of twilight loneliness, which was regrettable!

Looking at this picture, Mo Xuan's heart was born a little sad, and his ontological feeling was the same as that of himself in the scene!

Seems...... Now he has exhausted the years, overlapping with himself in the picture, and is also in that state of decay!

The aura of endless decay enveloped him, and Mo Xuan's body was gray, like a vicissitudes of life, about to collapse and fall apart!

His eyes were getting sleepy, his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to close and sleep forever!

But Mo Xuan's unwillingness in his heart did not allow him to close his eyes, just like the twilight himself in the picture in front of him, he didn't want to decay!

In the different scene in his eyes, Mo Xuan, who was late and old, looked up at the starry sky with a stunned expression!

Under the vast sky, the stars are dotted, indescribably bright and shining, magnificent and gorgeous!

However, their light made Mo Xuan more and more lonely, and the sadness was even more intense!

Looking at such a piece of starry, Mo Xuan's cloudy eyes searched blankly, as if he wanted to be buried in it!

As he searched, the picture in front of Mo Xuan's eyes changed again, and everything disappeared, leaving only the vast stars!

Looking at Xingyu, Mo Xuan's eyes that he could barely open were full of complexity, and his decayed body trembled slightly!

He didn't know what he wanted to search for in the twilight, and the starry picture in front of him had no image of him!

Facing the vast stars like this, Mo Xuan's heavy eyelids finally couldn't hold on, and slowly fell, wanting to close!

But at this moment, between his eyes, he suddenly felt a dazzling light, which made his eyes burn, and the closing momentum was immediately paused!

As if returning to the light, Mo Xuan gave birth to some strength again, and raised his heavy and decaying eyelids with difficulty!

This time, he saw a star!

This star is extremely gorgeous, like a seed, hanging horizontally in the sky, surrounded by endless patterns, surging chaotic qi, terrifying to the extreme!

It is facing Mo Xuan, the affinity of dyeing hair, robbing the four qi, the turbulent Dao pattern floods the sky, and the scene is shocking!

Facing this star, Mo Xuan was stunned for a while!

This, where is the star, it is clearly the robbery of his dantian, but it is infinitely magnified!

The catastrophe is vast, and under the colorful and profound brilliance, it reveals the grandeur and transcendence of the past!

In the light of the calamity, Mo Xuan saw a figure, it was his former self, his invincible self!

The whole calamity is like a rising emperor star at this time, and its light shines on the nine heavens and ten earths, and it is boundless!

Bathed in the light of the robbery, Mo Xuan's whole person was stunned, as if he had been greatly touched, his heart trembled, and the cloudy color in his eyes gradually faded!

"My heart is immortal, my body is eternal, and my calamity seed, that is, the Emperor Star of the Ages, is indelible!"

"I am a man who wants to become an emperor, walking on the long road of emperors, and will eventually reach the peak, how can I succumb to the years!"

"Emperor, when eternal, eternal and eternal, eternal and immortal, just the wind of the years, can take away the time, but can not bring my years!"

"Because, I am the emperor, my years...... Eternal, endless......"

……

Mo Xuan muttered to himself, a ray of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and the turbidity was gone, replaced by an endless edge!

He realized, under the stimulation and oppression of the old wind, his comprehension of the emperor was on a higher level!

The emperor's road, the first way of eternal years, will last forever, and can even keep pace with the military road!

As a person in this way, there must be an emperor's heart, the spirit of eternal existence, and not afraid of the changes of the years!

The eternal immortality is the emperor, this is the consciousness of walking the emperor's road, and the years should not have an impact on the emperor!

When this point is realized, the power of the emperor is even worse, and it will no longer waver and collapse under the shroud of the ancient emperor's qi, and the passage of time caused by the wind of the years will be meaningless!

Of course, understanding this point is only beneficial to the emperor's understanding, not that Mo Xuan really lives forever!

His physical body will not change, it will still be decayed, but the inner level has undergone a metamorphosis, and the Emperor Wei of the Seed Robbery is even worse, reducing the influence of the wind of the year!

This is an incomparably important beginning, a good start, as long as Mo Xuan can continue on this imperial road, then in the future, it will definitely be able to truly last forever!

As far as the current situation is concerned, he is still far behind, but he has realized that the emperor has reached a higher level, and its mystery is enough to deal with the domineering crushing of the wind of the year!

This heavy change is extremely important, and it instantly solves Mo Xuan's urgent need!

With his realization, all the images in his eyes disappeared, as if the lost years had returned!

"Buzz ......"

His dantian snatched seeds with wisps of unique Dao patterns, which was the eternal embodiment of the emperor's way, and under the slight trembling, an immeasurable light erupted!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

This surging imperial brilliance surged out like a tide, rushing on top of the wind that blocked Mo Xuan, stirring up layers of ripples, and the sound was amazing, making the heavens tremble!

"Whirring ......"

Affected by it, the wind of the year became more and more violent, whistling constantly, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense!

However, the robbery was unmoved, and it was still mighty, but Mo Xuan's body could only hold on, and it collapsed more and more seriously, and in many wounds, the blood never dripped down, and all of them were rotten!

However, Mo Xuan was very calm about this and didn't care!

Because...... The seed is immortal, its heart is still there, and its physical body can continue to recover!

It is precisely because of the existence of this reason that Mo Xuan ignores his physical body and fights against the wind of the year with robbery!

Under the ancient mystery of the Emperor Dao Henggu that burst out of the robbery, the threat of the old wind has finally decreased a lot, and it will not make Mo Xuan collapse!

In such a situation, Mo Xuan sat quietly in the air like an old monk, letting the wind hold up his body, desperately enduring this catastrophe!

Finally, after a stick of incense, the dark wind gradually disappeared, returned to heaven and earth, and Mo Xuan's situation was eased!

After the power of the wind was withdrawn, the Moxuan Dantian Seed was quickly released, and the Dao Dao Emperor Tattoo nourished the body, causing his body to break and stand up, and all injuries were recovered!

Then, Mo Xuan slowly landed!

After sitting back on the ground, Mo Xuan thought back to everything before, and felt like a dream, and his heart palpitated for a while!

He secretly said that he was lucky, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he understood the eternal way of the emperor, and reduced the influence of the wind with mystery, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

Thanks to the Nine Tribulations, only one wind has fallen, if it has dropped too much, with Mo Xuan's current Emperor Dao Xiaocheng realm, it will be difficult to compete, and no matter how much epiphany there is, it will be useless!

It was precisely because he understood this that Mo Xuan secretly said that he was lucky, and he was glad in his heart!

All around, the old man and others also pinched a cold sweat for him, and while breathing a sigh of relief, they were also shocked!

They saw all the changes in Fang Cai Mo Xuan, and they saw that his whole body was gray and about to collapse, but then a wave of vitality poured out, driving away the wind of the year!

All this was too sudden, so they couldn't react, they were surprised and delighted!

In that vitality, they felt the breath of the emperor, the eternal mystery, which shocked everyone!

When they saw that Mo Xuan relied on this imperial power to resist the wind of the year, the shock in their hearts was indescribable!

It is obviously decayed and lonely, but it has risen again when it is dying, and it has guarded the years with the mighty emperor!

This rebirth, in a sense, can also be called living out of the "second life", which is really terrifying!

Since ancient times, anyone who can live out the second life has amazed all living beings and is a symbol of true invincibility!

Such creatures are hard to find in the world, and there are only two or three since ancient times, and they are legends within legends!

And now, Mo Xuan has also lived out the "second life", and the meaning of this is terrifying!

Although Mo Xuan's so-called "second life" title has some limitations and does not fully conform to it, it does not mean that this is Zhang Guan Li Dai and deliberately exaggerated!

This is a change that does exist, from the peak to decay, and then to rise again, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a second life!

From this change, the old man and other remnants saw a possibility, that is...... In the future, Mo Xuan will live a real second life!

Such a possibility is terrifying!

It means that Mo Xuan has the opportunity to fail again, if he fails in this life, he can continue to walk on the emperor's road after living the second life!

If this is the case, then it will really be the envy of the world, but this is just a possibility, and it depends on Mo Xuan's own understanding in the future!

Of course, no matter what the future holds, now Mo Xuan can live the "second life" with the power of the wind, which is a good start!

However, he couldn't be excited about this, because the Nine Tribulations were not over yet, and if he couldn't get through it, what would he talk about in the future!

Therefore, just when the old man, Wuwei and the others were still immersed in horror, Mo Xuan's gaze had already returned to the vast calamity clouds in the sky!

"Rumble ......"

The clouds are steaming, and the thunder is raging!

The aura of the Wind Tribulation gradually subsided, and then, the clouds of calamity rolled again, and billowing mist emerged!

These fogs, born from the clouds, combined with them, are like clouds, obscuring everything in the sky!

They tumbled, the mist gathered, and finally gathered, forming a huge Taiji grinding plate, rumbling down!

This grinding plate, thousands of feet wide in circumference, divides yin and yang, engraved with endless runes, and the breath is so terrifying that the whole world seems to tremble because of it!

An unimaginable oppressive force flowed out of its body, and it spun down, and with every inch of sinking, every inch of space turned into chaos, truly crushing everything!

The huge Tai Chi grinding disc is like a huge shackle, shrouding Mo Xuan, although its sinking speed is not fast, but there is a suffocating oppressive force!

This is Mo Xuan's Seventh Tribulation, the Seventh Tribulation of Despair!

"Rumble ......"

It crushed the heavens and the firmament, suppressed it, and covered Mo Xuan like a shackle, leading to monstrous turmoil!

Startled by its voice, the old man and the others recovered from their previous shock and stared at the Taiji grinding plate of the Seventh Tribulation!

"It's ...... Life and death!" The first time he saw this Tai Chi grinding plate, the old man was terrified!

Ps: This ninefold tribulation, but I am tired of thinking about it, and I feel that the narration is a little weird, but I can't see what'......s strange!

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