Chapter 679: Heaven's Gate

Although the thorns are all over the mountains and the fields are boundless, it is not difficult for Zhang Qiusheng to open up a path that can accommodate one person.

It's theoretical, but it's actually very difficult. After these wattles were cut down, they were not allowed to pass all three of them, and they were immediately resurrected on the spot. Zhang Qiusheng, who was harmed, often had to turn around and recut.

Every step forward is extremely difficult. Although there is a sickle in front of the road, it is inevitable that he will occasionally be pumped by the thorns, and the pain will make the whole body convulsions, palpitations, and shortness of breath.

Zhang Qiusheng changed his tactics, and immediately put it into the glove every time he cut off a piece of thorn, I will make you irreviable. It's getting faster.

In order to maintain the body, Zhang Qiusheng and his sister alternately collected wattle strips. can only alternate with her sister, and Li Cuilan in the back will be too late.

The entrance to hell can already be seen, and even the rugged path that is already on the other side that is already sure to lead to heaven can be seen.

All three of them were perked up, and their confidence multiplied faster. About a stone's throw away from the exit, Zhang Qiusheng saw something golden in the thorn bush, like a hammer. I put it away with gloves but I can't put it away.

There are only two cases when the gloves can't be put away. One is that it is larger than the glove space; The second is that its mana is greater than that of a glove.

What the hell is this? The body is as tall as a mountain, and it is too inconvenient to bend down to pick up such a small thing. Be sure to check it out if you have time. Now you have to rush out of the entrance to hell.

Now it is clear that the road to heaven is rough and bumpy, and the road to hell is paved with flowers and wine.

The three of them got out of the mouth of hell, and without resting, they immediately ran to the road to heaven. Maybe if you slack off, you will never see your grandparents again.

The narrow trail is covered with hard gravel, and if you are not careful, you will fall. The three of them fell and got up, fell down and got up again.

In such a road, grandparents must be more difficult than us, and the speed must be slower than ours. The three gritted their teeth and stumbled desperately forward.

and into the bushes of thorns. The thorn was still extremely painful when hit on the body, and it still made people spasm and convuls. But compared to the thorns on the road to hell, the thorns on the road to heaven hit the body differently. With each whip, there was an indescribable pleasure after the pain, a thrill of atonement.

The three of them struggled forward in the thorns, and kept moving forward. Allowed by the beating of the wattle, he endured severe pain, or ran, or crawled, or rolled.

After passing through the thorn zone, the three of them were about to speed up and run, when suddenly they stopped together. They have experienced the catastrophe, and now they feel that kind of oppression again.

It's a real sense of catastrophe, although it doesn't see the light of day like on the shores of the Arctic Ocean. There is no sun, moon and no stars here, but there are still catastrophes.

Zhang Qiusheng simply said two words: "Reverse!" Then a black cloud appeared above him, just like in the Arctic Ocean. In this gray space, this black cloud is very strange.

And the appearance of three black clouds at the same time is even more weird. The three black clouds were like three shields blocking the overhead, and under the reversal devouring immortal technique, the three black clouds became thicker and thicker, and more and more solid.

The Tribulation came before the three of them were fully prepared. A huge thunderbolt, a bolt of lightning twisted like a python, slashed above the heads of the trio.

The Tai Chi Pan appeared, turned into a Tai Chi ball, shattered, and a new Tai Chi Pan appeared. And so on, just like on the shores of the Arctic Ocean.

The difference is that the thunder here does not talk about formations. Or that the formation of the West is different from that of the East. The Western formation pays attention to the advantages of the group, and countless thunderstorms in the sky continue to chop, and there is no way to dodge and escape, and the three of them can only carry it hard.

Each person becomes three, and three three gets nine. It's not that they are willing to be divided into three, but the area of three is larger than one large, and they will suffer more thunderstorms. It was a heavy blow that made them involuntarily split into three.

By this time it was already known that they were not going through the calamity, but they were being punished, a kind of punishment for trespassing on forbidden places. The catastrophe is regular, with a certain intensity, time, and quantity. This is simply called Heavenly Thunder, and it is purely to destroy them.

But they had no choice but to desperately endure the heart-rending pain, desperately reverse the immortal technique, and drive the strong Yin Spirit Qi in their bodies to resist the ruthless Heavenly Thunder.

I can't resist it. One turned into three, then turned into three, turned into nine, nine turned into eighty-one, until it turned into tens of millions, and they were all over the mountains.

The mountain-like body also slowly became smaller, and the Yin Spirit Qi devoured in the Hell Road became less and less, and gradually dried up.

The devouring devil becomes the aura of the yin spirit. The Yin Spirit Qi was forced out to resist the heavenly thunder, and then transformed into spiritual energy through the Taiji Pan to absorb it.

There was no Yin Spirit Qi to force back, and the three of them were still frantically reversing the immortal technique. What is forced out is the aura of their own deity. Now there were no black clouds above them, but milky white clouds.

The thunder was still slashing endlessly, as fierce as ever. The Tai Chi Pan and Tai Chi Ball are still changing over and over again, transforming the remaining Yin Spirit Qi in the milky white clouds into pure Aura.

The clouds overhead gradually turned like golden shields. The road to heaven is full of golden shields, like golden mushrooms and brilliant brilliance.

Golden lightning slashed against the golden shield, and rumbling thunder raged through the space. If there are no more impurities for the Tai Chi Pan to convert, then the Tai Chi Pan will be shattered.

The Tai Chi Pan was shattered, and with only the aura released by the inverted immortal technique, in the end, all three of them would be struck by lightning and vanished.

All three of them threw out their magic weapons. In addition to Zhang Qiusheng's two rings, the magic weapon in the glove even threw out the glove itself. The two rings were thrown out useless, one was full of wine, and the other was filled with some daily necessities.

Zhang Qiuran also threw out his gloves. There's no magic weapon in her ring. And Li Cuilan even threw out the ghost domain she had just refined.

The three of them are all in one mind, and they can support it for as long as they can. The magic weapon that is close to the immortal weapon, not long after it is thrown out, it will either be split into slag, or it will simply turn into a canopy of green smoke.

It's the last moment, and the oil is running out, and the smoke is gone. Qiu Ran cried loudly: "Grandpa-, grandma-, Ran'er misses you-!" ”

Qiusheng also cried and shouted: "Grandpa-, grandma-, please forgive the child for being unfilial!" ”

Cuilan also cried: "Grandpa-, grandma-, I finally have a home, and I haven't served you yet." ”

The grandparents heard the cries of their grandchildren, and they also responded loudly: "Children, hold on! God is merciful, and as long as you have not made any mistakes, God will forgive you. ”

Li Cuilan buried her in the bottom of her heart, and threw out the prayers of the crowd who had been reluctant to refine. This is the mental power of Liang Siqi who was injured, and the people of Qilin City prayed for her with one heart. This is her mother's thing, and Li Cuilan originally planned to return it to her mother if she had the opportunity.

The thunder immediately stopped, and the lightning finally disappeared. The Tai Chi Pan is gone, and the golden clouds are gone. The primordial spirits all over the mountains and fields are gathering, gradually turning into eighty-one eighty-one, then into nine nines, into three threes, and finally all laws are one.

The three immediately wanted to get up, they were going to see their grandparents. But they sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to move, but could not.

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the gate of heaven appeared in the distance. The grandparents stood at the gates of heaven and looked at the three children with pity. They couldn't move all the time, from the moment they felt the three children coming.

Suddenly, three holy rays of light descended from the sky over the three people sitting cross-legged, and fragrant flowers sprinkled on them in the light. The sprinkled flowers melt into their bodies like holy light.

The magic weapon that was split into slag or turned into green smoke reappeared, and the transition from a close immortal weapon to a real immortal weapon was completed. A piece of fairy energy, sparkling. Even Qiusheng's Ruyi Divine Claw, as well as Qiuran's skipping rope, have evolved into immortal weapons.

The light and flowers of holiness seem to be as endless as thunder and lightning. Even more than thunder and lightning, the process is longer.

In the kingdom of heaven, in mid-air, a man who looked like an angel bowed his head and said, "Lord, you are merciful! The light of holiness given has exceeded the punishment too much, too much. ”

"I will give more to those who are deprived." A majestic voice in mid-air: "In addition, in the Eastern Immortal Realm for two thousand years, only a few people have entered the Immortal Realm. The accumulated light of Ascension has overflowed into my heavens in abundance, and our borders are being eroded. Blessed are those who receive prayer from all men, you know what I mean? ”

The angel said more respectfully, "Understood, my lord." Blessed are the three children. You have given them all your graces, so that you can quarrel with the Eastern Immortal Realm. ”

Outside the gate of heaven, there is also no sun, moon and stars, and there is no time, and the completion of anything is just a process.

It was a long, long process, and the three people sitting in the light felt bathed in fragrant warm water, and there was great joy and joy.

They feel like a year, two, ten, a century, or two centuries have passed. Gradually, the light of holiness faded until it faded.

The majestic and benevolent voice rang out in mid-air: "Children, if you wish, Heaven welcomes you. ”

The three of them opened their eyes and stood up, Zhang Qiuran raised his face and asked, "Excuse me, are you God?" ”

There was a clear smile in the still majestic voice: "There are some things that it is better not to know than to know." I ask you again, would you like to go to heaven? ”

Zhang Qiuran replied respectfully: "I really want to go to heaven, under your care, I must be very happy." But I wanted to take my grandparents back even more. Back to the 60-square-meter hut, even if it is difficult, even if it is poor, we just want to live with our grandparents. ”

In mid-air, there was a long sigh, and the voice sounded again: "Your love touched me. Go ahead, take your grandparents back. You will not be hard, and you will not be poor. This is my blessing to you! ”

Qiu Ran and Cuilan hugged their grandmother, and Qiu Sheng hugged their grandfather. The surrounding scenery changed automatically, and he had already left the road to heaven and came to the three forks.

Zhang Qiusheng told everyone to wait for a while, and he would come when he went. The golden hammer was not far from the intersection, and Zhang Qiusheng ran over in three steps and two steps. The wattle is still whipped up, but it doesn't hurt anymore. The primordial god who has been tempered for thousands of years now hardly carries a little sin, so it doesn't hurt.