0151, Crossing the Tribulation
This divine consciousness was overwhelming, sweeping in all directions, and in Ning Qinghua's view, the phantom that appeared out of thin air in front of him was like a god in the world, and his body exuded a temperament of respecting the world
The person in front of him, even if he was just a phantom, this coercion was still too much compared to Liu Yuanda, who had just raised his cultivation to the peak state. Ning Qinghua could feel that this was just a wisp of Dao marks that remained between heaven and earth, if this person's true body came, he was afraid that the power would far exceed that of now. I really don't know what kind of situation such cultivation should have reached. Even though Ning Qinghua's life was in an instant now, he was still shocked by the other party's cultivation, and he was stunned in place, not knowing how to deal with it.
After saying a word, the phantom lowered his head and turned his gaze to Ning Qinghua, a natural smile appeared on his face.
"Little friend, remember your oath!"
Immediately, this phantom volley stepped out of the air, and instantly arrived directly above Yu Ding. I don't know why, from the first time Ning Qinghua saw it, Yu Ding, who had never moved a bit, trembled slightly at this moment, and what followed was a series of law ripples visible to the naked eye, with Yu Ding as the center, spreading.
There is no law overflowing, just a slight vibration has such a power, and the power of the Dao weapon is really not what ordinary cultivators can imagine.
Almost at the moment when those Dao ripples appeared, the divine seal that had been sinking in Ning Qinghua's dantian suddenly appeared, hanging above his head, scattering Dao Xuanhuang Qi and blocking these Dao ripples. And as these ripples spread around the burial chamber. The entire tomb shook violently, and as a land god, Ning Qinghua could even feel that the underground in a radius of dozens of miles nearby seemed to have suffered a small earthquake, and there were constantly strata breaking due to high-frequency vibrations.
By now, Ning Qinghua couldn't wait to slap himself a few times on the spot for his previous naïve thoughts.
In the face of such power. The Supreme Ding, known as the "first Taoist instrument in heaven and earth", is a small cultivator like himself, and he is completely an ant-like being. Perhaps, an ant can move something dozens of times heavier than itself, but who has ever seen that a small ant can move a planet.
Ning Qinghua wants to take this Yu Ding for his own use, which is completely like a fool's dream.
The illusory old man obviously also noticed the change in Ning Qinghua's expression at this moment. couldn't help but smile and said: "What about ants, Heaven has no relatives." All beings are ants. If you don't jump out of this world, even if you have the ability to turn the world upside down, it's just a flash in the pan. ”
Obviously, the other party's words were obviously to exonerate Ning Qinghua and didn't want him to get into a dead end. Then, regardless of whether Ning Qinghua listened to this or not, he turned to look at Yu Ding under him intently.
Gently reach out your hand. Between the palms, the original Yu Ding, which was more than three meters high, turned into the size of an incense burner. Hanging in his hands.
Ning Qinghua could clearly feel through his divine consciousness that this Yu Ding seemed to have life. At this moment, Ning Qinghua actually felt a sense of excitement and happiness.
Could it be that this artifact also has its own divine soul?
Ning Qinghua didn't know if his guess was right, but now he no longer regarded this Yu Ding as just a superb magic weapon, just the current watch, which was enough to make people feel that it should be conscious.
"Old friend, we're meeting again!"
The phantom old man chuckled, and that smile contained too much emotion, including joy, sadness, the heroic spirit of standing up to the sky and the earth, and the heroic death of the twilight of the heroes......
At this moment, Ning Qinghua guessed the identity of this phantom old man.
"You, you're a Miko-senpai?"
"I'm not a miko, I'm just the imprint of his soul in this heaven and earth." …,
The phantom old man smiled at Ning Qinghua and bowed his head, and then the hand with Yu Ding in his hand waved lightly, and the Ding flew to the top of Ning Qinghua's head like this, instantly enveloping Ning Qinghua's entire person.
"The Heavenly Tribulation is a rare tempering, how can you turn into a butterfly without going through tribulations!"
The phantom old man stretched out his hands to his chest, and dragged him upwards violently, and Yu Ding, who was covering Ning Qinghua, suddenly broke through the ground from nearly a hundred meters away, and rushed out of the nine clouds in the blink of an eye, and even the earth was left far behind.
"This, this is the universe?"
I don't know where to fly, when Yu Ding reversed and released Ning Qinghua from it, the earth had fallen in the endless distance, in Ning Qinghua's view, it was like a small blue bowling ball, and in the farther away, a huge fireball burning with endless flames and emitting fiery gas, completely obscuring the heavens and the earth.
The sun is only between the dimensions on the earth, but now in the universe, Ning Qinghua realized its immense momentum.
"Don't look at it, get ready!"
A voice flashed in Ning Qinghua's mind, and it immediately brought it back from the shock. Ning Qinghua, who came back to his senses, immediately found that a force of heaven and earth appeared above his head, and when he looked up, he saw that endless black clouds gathered up, covering an area of thousands of miles in a radius of unknown.
This is the Apocalypse!
Ning Qinghua's face really changed now. Now that he has comprehended the method of fetal breath and is standing in the incomparably vast universe, there will be no problem. But from the information left by Zhang Fude and the mouth of the ghost servant Wang Wei, Ning Qinghua also gained some knowledge about the Heavenly Tribulation. In his imagination, the power of such a catastrophe in front of him could never be the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation, I am afraid that those old monsters in the infancy stage will not be able to hold out for a few rounds under such a catastrophe.
As if realizing that Ning Qinghua was suppressed by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation in front of him, his Dao heart was shaken, and the wisp of the imprint in his mind spoke again.
"This heaven and earth have changed, and if you want to achieve the Dao Fruit, you have to pay a thousandfold price! Now that you have won that person's Taoism, don't weaken his reputation! ”
When the Mizi mark said this, there was a bit of banter in his tone.
I thought that I had such a backer. Moreover, there is also the "First Dao Weapon of Heaven and Earth" to protect himself, Ning Qinghua immediately settled his mind and began to engrave the formation in this cosmic void. Although I also know that in the face of such a powerful Heavenly Tribulation, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on to even a round with such a superficial formation, but since I have to face it, no matter what. Until the last resort, Ning Qinghua still hopes to be able to rely on his own ability to try.
After all, the Heavenly Tribulation is both a danger and an opportunity for cultivators. It is necessary to temper one's body with the tribulation, and even more so to temper the soul with the tribulation. You know, after the Jindan realm. That is, the realm of the primordial infant, if there is no strong soul. Jin Dan wants to go further. I'm afraid it's just a mirror.
"Click!"
The first thunderbolt fell, and the lightning with the thickness of the bowl mouth fell directly on Ning Qinghua's head, and the formation that had just been arranged collapsed and dissipated in an instant, but Ning Qinghua did not have any damage. Obviously, this is just an appetizer. Although he didn't hurt Ning Qinghua, he didn't dare to be careless.
At the moment when the first thunderbolt dissipated, the sky was in the endless ink clouds. Nine bolts of lightning with the same thickness of the bowl mouth also came towards the place where Ning Qinghua was standing.
The incessant sound of explosions resounded throughout the world, after the nine tribulation thunders. Ning Qinghua was still standing on the spot, but his face was scorched. The hair on his head is even more upside down, like a hedgehog. …,
Without waiting for Ning Qinghua to prepare again, as if the two rounds of thunder had just not split Ning Qinghua into flying ashes and angered the clouds above his head, countless lightning bolts fell one after another from the clouds, dense and innumerable, as if it had rained heavily, shrouding the entire world in the vast bright lightning.
Ning Qinghua, who had survived the two rounds of thunder tribulation just now, did not understand the horror of the heavenly tribulation until now, every lightning bolt on the body was not only a damage to the physical body, but also an impact on the soul that was fostered in the physical body. Compared with the pain of physical injuries and tears, and blood, the pain of the soul is 10,000 times greater.
In such a thunderstorm, Ning Qinghua finally knew what it meant to be unable to survive and to die. If it were an ordinary person, in the case of suffering so much, I am afraid that I would have fainted on the spot. But now Ning Qinghua doesn't have the slightest intention of fainting, the huge pain caused by each thunderstorm is so clear that even Ning Qinghua can count how many thunderbolts are bombarded on his body every second.
However, although the process was extremely painful, Ning Qinghua also realized that every bombardment of the thunderbolt, while taking away a piece of his own flesh and blood, there was also a part of inexplicable energy injected into his body and soul, and this energy was raging in the body at the same time, it also stimulated the endless potential of the human body, and competed with the heavenly tribulation.
I don't know how long it took, time had already been numb to Ning Qinghua, and later, Ning Qinghua even roared up to the sky against the endless thunderstorm, the sound shook nine heavens and ten earths, and the endless thunder thunder blasted straight into his body from his mouth, exploding a brilliant electric light.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, Ning Qinghua's body finally couldn't withstand the devastation of the thunderstorm, and exploded in this universe.
Ay! I didn't expect that I still didn't make it to the end!
Almost just when Ning Qinghua thought that he was about to turn into ashes, the Supreme Ding, who had been standing still outside this calamity cloud, moved.
A piece of chaotic mist shot out from the tripod and swept straight into the center of the tribulation cloud over there, Ning Qinghua exploded and shattered into countless bodies, as well as the soul that was about to be blasted into scum in the thunderstorm, all of which were swept over by this chaotic mist and directly submerged into the tripod.
Before Ning Qinghua could react to what was going on, in Dingzhong, a cloud of chaotic mist wrapped Ning Qinghua's shattered body and soul, and in a moment, it was restored to an intact state.
What is this? Resurrected in place with full health?
When Ning Qinghua was still exploring what was going on with him, Supreme Ding shook slightly, and Ning Qinghua's body was involuntarily thrown into the sea of thunder.
"Damn, Lao Tzu ......"
The latter words were muffled by the endless thunder, and by now, Ning Qinghua finally understood what kind of idea the Jizi mark was playing.
Although he understood that he didn't have to worry about his life, Ning Qinghua only knew that the other party was doing this for his own good, but this pain was really cool. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )