007 The Thunder Tribulation Dao is ten thousand years old

This thunder tribulation is very powerful, the third thunderbolt is like a hideous blue dragon, mixed with heavenly fire falling from the sky, white flames swallowing, even if it hits the demon saint immortal, it has to peel off the skin. At the last moment, under the roots of the peach tree, the Buddha light in the black bowl suddenly rose.

"Knock knock ~ knock......" The crisp and loud sound of the wooden fish came out from the body of the peach tree. The heavenly fire and thunder slashed on the head of the peach tree, and countless fireworks were scattered in all directions by the sound of wooden fish. The remaining Thunder Tribulation Yu Wei still almost broke the peach tree.

“...... Forever break all entanglements, and enter Nirvana today...... There is no old age, sickness and death, and life expectancy is inexhaustible...... Now into Nirvana, like a fire extinguishing ......" A few words that seemed to be in existence followed the rhythm of the wooden fish into the heavenly fire, and the heavenly fire was like meeting the master, and immediately became well-behaved. Countless white sparks were illusory in the Sanskrit sound, moving without wind, flying streamers, and finally disappearing into the leaves of the peach tree around the strange curve.

A fiery spiritual power spread from the branches and leaves to the torso, and the peach tree took advantage of the situation to give birth to many energetic roots. The roots continue to absorb the spiritual power of the land, and although there are not many roots in the purple pool in the distance, they absorb water and carry a special warm flow throughout the body.

"Hiss~hiss~" A strange sound came from the peach tree's body, and the spiritual power in the peach tree's body seemed to have skyrocketed to a critical point, if it continued to rise, the peach tree would explode and die. didn't die under the thunderstorm, but was supported to death by his own spiritual power, which is also very sad.

But the peach tree has no intelligence, and he doesn't know what fear is, he is still sucking and sucking at that hard, looking at the greedy look, as if he doesn't care what it is, as long as he can absorb it, he will not refuse, and he is not worried about being blown up at all.

"Smack... Bang bang... Syllable.. Syllable... Syllable..... ”

The sound was extremely crisp, and when I looked at the sound, it turned out that the scorched black skin of the peach tree could no longer stand it, and there were many golden fine lines. A golden glow swelled under the bark forced out from the cracks around it. The peach tree seems to know that it hurts. The shaking of the body stretching and contracting should be a painful trembling. Even the thousand pink flowers on their heads stretched and shrank and trembled. I have to say that he is really asking for his own suffering!

The trees and flowers were shaking and shaking, and the black dander was falling down. The struggling flowers suddenly shrunk tightly, as if they were holding their breath together for a moment, and as if they were choking on something in their mouths together. Just choked there, motionless. After stopping for about a few tens of seconds, a strange light flowed in the yellow stamens of the trees and flowers, and then countless light eggs erupted from the stamens. The light eggs between the branches shuttle like fish, elegantly and dexterously drawing a colorful fine mark.

At this time, a delicate peach blossom is full of brilliance, and five pink petals dance up and down, and a strong fragrance comes to the face. Countless light eggs rushed to the stamens, one by one into the crystal clear stamens, until all the light eggs were in the stamens, and the five petals suddenly flew out and hung around. When the sound of the Buddha floated in, the petals were kneaded into the sound of the Buddha and turned into five runes to the flower saucer. The receptacle began to swell as the petals flew away, and by the time the five runes were imprinted on it, the receptacle had grown into a small fruit with a green head and a green brain.

The spiritual power of the peach tree's whole body seemed to have found an outlet, and rushed towards the little fruit in one go. The little fruit grew up a circle when it saw it, and gradually the excess spiritual power had been absorbed by the little fruit, but it seemed to be still unsatisfied, and it shook its little head unhappily.

The crisis of dying by the explosion has been lifted, and the peach tree can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The thunderstorm has passed, the green leaves have not decreased, the flowers are still blooming, and they are as lush as a fluff. The peach tree sheds its dark burnt bark, and its moon-white torso flows with brilliance, sometimes tingling with a hint of yellow; Sometimes there is a hint of purple. The auspicious pearl under the root is faintly swirling, and it seems that the benefits of this time must be a lot.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and it seems that this thunderstorm may not be a good thing.

The saying is: There is no sun and moon in the valley, and the clouds in the world are longitudinal. Where life is a mayfly, the dynasty is always old and new, and the years are in due time, and the years are also yellow and dusty.

10,000 years is a very long time, and in these 10,000 years, not to mention the world, but only to talk about this Ten Thousand Poisonous Fog Valley, which is far away from the hustle and bustle, there are also many stories that have happened. First of all, after the four people went back, they brought many masters back to go into the valley to hunt for treasures, and the result can be imagined, the poisonous mist that had accumulated for countless years was not vegetarian, and they finally returned after killing and injuring several people.

Ten years later, the "Immortal Scroll" was broken into more than a dozen pieces in the competition between several masters of the human race and the demon race, flying down all over the continent and disappearing without a trace. Then the demon clan was defeated, retreated into the forest of the Jin wilderness, and the human race completely occupied the two river valleys, and since then the two races have been enemies for generations. Over the next few hundred years, the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons destroyed several invaders. No one dared to come and hunt for treasure anymore.

A thousand years later, the heavenly mine looted the Ten Thousand Poisonous Fog Valley, and the peach tree bore the second fruit. Two thousand years later, the double thunder tribulation of water and fire shocked the Ten Thousand Poisonous Fog Valley, and no one dared to approach. The peach tree bears the third fruit, the first realm is complete, and the mundane body is taken off to achieve the demon body, so that the aura can be cultivated. Two thousand five hundred years later, the back of the remnant sword blade was loosened by the mountain that had been eroded by the poisonous fog for a long time, and a layer of mountain stones was peeled off. The Innate Divine Soldier True Yang Black Iron Sword collapsed out of the mountain and fell into the Ten Thousand Poisonous Fog Valley, and no one dared to enter the valley to find the sword......

Since then, the peach tree is still a thunderstorm for every one hundred and eight flowers, one fruit for every thousand years, three thunderstorms for each fruit, and a three-fruit peach tree for each realm.

The second realm of the sixth millennium was completed, and the spiritual pregnancy technique was completed, and the first enlightenment of wisdom and spiritual consciousness was opened. The third realm of the ninth millennium was completed, the spiritual consciousness became a sea, and the construction of the Yuan Spirit began. To the perfection of the fourth realm of 12,000 years, the spirit of knowing the sea is as solid as a baby.

The translucent Yuan Ling folded his hands and sat cross-legged in the sea of knowledge, surrounded by two round beads, one yellow and one purple. A delicate peach blossom appeared in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were closed, and the glimmer between his lips was revealed. The light below him was peaceful, and a pink and white bead stood still.

Peach Tree Yuan Ling sat motionless for a long time, and suddenly the corner of his left eye was slightly raised. First gently opened a slit, then secretly opened his eyes and looked around, as if he was looking for something, and looked around and found nothing unusual. The corners of his mouth grinned, and the joy was revealed. It crawled up on its bones, and its calves jumped out of the sea of knowledge and came out of its body. The little arms and legs were popping upside down, and in two or three strokes he climbed to the top of the tree, and sat on a small fruit and looked out at the purple pool to the east.

I want to go!Do you want to go somewhere?...... Hmm! Let's go again and take a look...... Just come back, just ......

Peach Tree Yuanling frowned, as if he had thought about it very seriously, and then looked around again. Jumping off the treetops, slipping down the branches and falling to the roots. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he sped eastward, as if the waterhole was gone with a slow step. Xiao Yuanling just ran out three meters away and fell to the ground with a thud, and just half up when he got up, he was knocked down from behind by something again.

"Little milk baby, I'm disobedient again, didn't the lesson last time hurt, didn't it?" a voice of urns came from behind him.

As soon as the words fell, with a swish, Peach Tree Yuanling was dragged back to Zhihai by something.

Xiao Yuanling was not happy now, and screamed "Wow ~ A few laa babble~ Ya porphyry", and after a while, no one paid attention to it, so he simply lay down where he cried. After crying for a while, no one paid attention to it, so I had to get up by myself and return to the center of the sea of knowledge to continue cultivating.

"Alas, what the hell is my negligence!" the voice just now sighed, looking at the cute and dumb Yuan Ling sitting cross-legged honestly, but there was a faint purple and black mark on his back that was so thin that it was almost invisible. "This mark would have been removed earlier. Alas, it's too late......." the voice muttered to itself for a moment.

Suddenly, the voice said sternly to the peach tree Yuan Ling: "Little guy, your Yuan Spirit has just condensed, the foundation is not strong enough, that purple water pool is the most yang and strong thing in the world, if you don't want to suffer, don't use the Yuan Spirit to touch anywhere." If you don't cultivate well, I won't help you again next time I am in the Thunder Tribulation!"

"Uh-huh. Yuan Ling replied as if he didn't understand.

"Be obedient, I'll teach you something interesting tomorrow. His voice was much softer, and then he said to himself, "You have to grow up quickly, I can't stay with you for too long......"