The red-robed lama who had been murderous before was stunned on the spot, and then he realized how stupid his actions were, it was no different from sending him to death, and if he changed his temper a little worse, he would probably be a corpse now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How far is it from Canghai Country?"

This green-robed man is none other than Xie Yan, who escaped in one breath using the Imperial Sword Flying Immortal.

For him, it didn't matter if these four people were killed or not, what really caught his attention was a stone on the top of the snow-capped mountain, from which he sensed the essence of the sun and the moon. The so-called sun and moon essence is actually a manifestation of the extreme condensation of the aura of heaven and earth, such as when the sun rises in the east and the purple qi comes from the east, the aura at that time will be pure and easier to absorb than at other times.

"Could it be a spiritual vein?"

Walking to the edge of the boulder, Xie Yan showed a deep groan.

Seeing that Xie Yan didn't speak, the four martial arts masters couldn't help but beat drums in their hearts, especially the red-robed lama, because he had made a move on Xie Yan before, he was even more weak at this time, and after hearing Xie Yan's inquiry, he hurriedly took a few steps forward and replied.

"Back to Shangxian, this is the Snow God Mountain of Dameng, which is about three million miles away from the border of Canghai Country."

Because of Fang Cai's negligence, he naturally wanted to behave better now, lest he be remembered by this immortal and dispose of him casually. Unlike Dayan, although there are not many immortal cultivators in Dameng, some martial arts masters have still met them, and in their impression, immortal cultivators are moody people, and it is too normal to kill a few people casually.

"So far?"

Xie Yan frowned, but quickly put this thought aside. Instead, he walked over to the big rock he was interested in.

Stretching out his palm and pressing it, the palm of his hand landed on the stone, and he found that the boulder was not as cold as other snow-covered rocks. On the contrary, it is like a warm jade, and it is a little warm after starting, and if you listen to it with your heart, you can still feel the sound of your heartbeat.

"Strange stones."

Xie Yan withdrew his palm, turned back to the four of them and said.

"This Stone ......"

As soon as he spoke, Xie Yan felt a breath of palpitations. At this moment, this breath seemed to explode to the extreme. Moment. The long-lost breath of death reappeared in Xie Yan's mind, and this throbbing was stronger than any time before.

Apocalypse!?

Xie Yan's heart trembled. I know that the first catastrophe of the Black Book is finally coming.

The sky, with irregular distortions, dark clouds. Swirls in shape. and white to black, dark black to purple. Thunder snakes rolled in it, and under this heavenly might, all the rocks on the top of the snow-capped mountains trembled, and the snow on the surface melted sharply.

"It's thunder!"

"Run."

The four masters who were still waiting for Xie Yan's questioning saw this scene, and regardless of the danger of being killed by Xie Yan, they ran down the mountain with a stream of urine.

At this time, Xie Yan didn't have the time to pay attention to them, and the oppressive force above the sky was getting stronger and stronger. So strong that even he was about to despair. This is the Black Book Tribulation, when Xie Yan chose this exercise at the beginning. The old man once said that this is a book of exercises for nine deaths and one life, Xie Yan didn't understand it before, but at this moment he really realized it.

"Why is the Black Book Exercise different from all the other exercises, and there will be a Heavenly Tribulation?"

Xie Yan suppressed his doubts in his heart, gathered the true yuan into his hand, and at the same time sacrificed the thirteen high-grade magic swords in his hand. The magic sword surrounded his body, and under Xie Yan Zhenyuan's infusion, it made a slight sound. And it was at this time that the first calamity landed.

Click!

The ground on the top of the snow-capped mountain suddenly sunken down, and when he looked up, Xie Yan saw a black-purple thunderbolt.

It's a thunderstorm!

Before the thunder came, the power came first.

Under this heavenly might, the ground of the snow-capped mountain collapsed like tofu scum, and Xie Yan, who was standing on the ground, took a step, and the whole person floated into the air. He had read in ancient books before that in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, he could stand on the ground, which would reduce the damage to his body. But when he really crossed the catastrophe, Xie Yan realized that the person who wrote this sentence definitely did not survive the catastrophe. Under the power of heaven, where there is a place to hide, standing on the ground, it is impossible to reduce the damage suffered by the tribulation, on the contrary, it will be affected by the constantly collapsing ground, resulting in the failure of the tribulation.

After flying up, Xie Yan pointed with one hand.

The cyan sword qi converged on his fingertips, and not only that, but the Jianmu Tree that had been transformed by his divine consciousness also emerged, fusing with the sword qi. Xie Yan only chose Aoki Sword Technique, the most important point is that because his divine sense is also a wood attribute, with the supplement of his powerful divine sense, Aoki's sword qi transformed into a sword that is more than three feet long, and it went up against the sky and slashed towards the thunder tribulation.

In the face of the catastrophe, the only choice is to cross the catastrophe.

To escape, that is to seek death.

Rumble!!

The sword slashed on the thunder tribulation, and after a pause of half a breath, it exploded, and the scattered sword qi splashed on the top of the snow-capped mountain, destroying the mountains and rocks here, and Xie Yan in the center was also pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Fang Cai's Aoki sword qi was the strongest blow he had dealt after he fused into his divine sense, but under the Heavenly Tribulation, instead of crushing it, it shattered his divine consciousness that had been integrated into the sword qi.

The lightning slashed down into the air, splitting Xie Yan's thirteen magic swords away, and the thunder arc slashed through the True Yuan defense and slashed at Xie Yan's body.

The tyrannical force has been splitting Xie Yan into the ground, and the platform on the top of the snow-capped mountain has directly turned into a huge pit under this thunder. The thunder arc surrounded the crater, constantly beating, the soil layer also emitted green smoke, the original snow completely melted, and after a while, this force gradually weakened.

In the deep pit, Xie Yan coughed up blood, and his body was scorched.

Looking up at the thunderclouds gathering stronger and stronger in the sky above, a thought suddenly popped up in Xie Yan's heart.

"It's the Apocalypse? Maybe it's really the Tao, the real Tao. ”

In the current cultivation realm, there is no Heavenly Tribulation at all, whether it is cultivating the Demon Dao or the Righteous Path, no one has ever seen the Heavenly Tribulation. Someone once questioned this point, and there was no doubt that the current cultivators were going in the wrong direction. But this skepticism was quickly forgotten.

The existence of high-level monks and the increase in longevity, no matter which one they are, proves the correctness of the path of cultivation.

The thunderstorm is only the first hurdle. After the thunder, a black wind rose all around.

This is the second tribulation, the Gangfeng Tribulation.

Xie Yan put away the magic sword again, but soon found that these thirteen magic swords had been damaged when they were blocking the heavenly thunder, and if they were used again, they would be in danger of being scrapped. After perceiving this. Xie Yan quickly put the magic sword back into the storage bag, ripped off the tattered clothes after the thunder tribulation, and flew into the air again.

"Let Xie use this heavenly tribulation. to refine the desolate power in the body. ”

Standing above the void, Xie Yan began to mobilize the power of his physical body.

The charred parts of his body began to fall off on their own, and a force similar to absurdity rose up above him. On the surface of the new skin, a layer of dark golden veins emerges. There was a faint sound of the Buddha chanting scriptures. The blood in the body flowed at a speed of three times, and the blood vessels and meridians became incomparably tough, like the body of a great witch, incomparably thick, this is the power of the main way.

It is also the power of the pure flesh.

The Demon Buddha practiced physical skills, and after accommodating the ancestral witch's punch, he became even more domineering, Xie Yan at this moment. It's as if you've become an ancient witch.

This time, Xie Yan did not wait for the catastrophe to come, but took the initiative to meet it. Stepping into the Gangfeng layer, the violent storm element almost tore Xie Yan's body to pieces, Gangfeng slashed through the skin, like a sharp blade slashing on it, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, Xie Yan in the center stepped into the air, his right fist was clenched, and all the power in his body was gathered on the arm, on the surface, the power of the Demon Buddha became more and more obvious, after the two different ones were compressed to the apex, Xie Yan in the Gangfeng raised his right fist, and it was a punch against the clouds in the sky.

Rumble!!

A huge fist shadow went up against the sky, and the violent force resisted countless wind blades, brutally shattering it. The energy of the riot escaped, forming a storm that destroyed the entire snow-capped mountain top. Above the air, Xie Yan's body stood proudly like a demon god.

This domineering second tribulation was shattered by him like this.

This is not to say that the Heavenly Tribulation is too weak, but because Xie Yan's main Dao physical realm is too strong. The Heavenly Tribulation is based on the Great Dao Realm, and Xie Yan's Great Dao Realm, which is the realm of Qi refining, only has eleven layers of Qi Refining, that is to say, the Heavenly Tribulation caused by it also corresponds to the Qi Refining Realm. But Xie Yan's main path physical realm is far beyond the Qi Refining Realm, reaching a level comparable to the late stage of foundation building, suppressing the Heavenly Tribulation with an absolute realm, even in ancient times, I have never heard of it, after all, not everyone is the same as Xie Yan, and can learn the lost supernatural powers from the ghosts.

"This is the power of the Lord's way."

Standing in the void, Xie Yan was hunting in robes, and had a deep understanding of the three kinds of Dao, the main Dao, and the Outer Dao.

And at this time, the clouds of calamity in the sky gathered again.

In the Qi Refining Realm, there are only three tribulations.

The first two tribulations of these three calamities are external calamities, such as thunder tribulation and wind tribulation. The real difficulty is the third tribulation, throughout the ages, countless monks have died on this third tribulation, because this third tribulation is countless times more terrifying than the previous two thousand, the source of the third tribulation, is not the external tribulation, but the internal tribulation, so this tribulation is also called the phaseless tribulation.

Shadowless and formless, formless and formless!

This is the essence of the Third Eon.

As soon as he looked up, Xie Yan heard a strange laugh.

"Giggle......

Eerie laughter echoed in the air, like the laughter of a little girl, and some like a monster roaring. First there was laughter, and then the surrounding scene also changed, the original top of the snow-capped mountain disappeared, the scene was distorted by an invisible force, standing in the center, Xie Yan saw a bluestone street from nothing, from virtual to real, and when he came back to his senses, Xie Yan found that he had arrived in a strange place.

This is a bluestone street.

Empty streets, cold wind. The dead leaves on the road rattled under the autumn wind, and Xie Yan stopped in the distance and did not move forward.

Because he knows that this street is a fantasy! (To be continued.) )