Chapter 1218: The Third Soul Tribulation

It's just that the huge amount of Chixuan Golden Sands is really hard to find.

"Thank you."

"Ye wrote down this matter, and he will definitely return it in the future."

At this moment, Ye Fei's aura around his body converged, and he immediately raised his hand and clenched his fist into the distance.

Although he didn't have the resources to refine the Chixuan Shawei, the hundreds of bodies in front of him had already been refined at the moment, and it was not difficult to control them.

"Condensation."

"Soul Melting ......"

Ye Fei groaned slightly, and then did not hesitate, and quickly pinched the trick in his palm under the raised hand.

His spiritual sense melted into his fingertips at this moment, and then his big sleeve suddenly waved, and one after another spiritual light penetrated into the eyebrows of those golden guards in front of him, and hundreds of golden guards in front of him were resurrected in an instant.

"Haha, no wonder that black crow loves Shawei so much, these hundreds of bodies can be controlled, and they only need very little spiritual power." At this time, Ye Fei couldn't help laughing.

His face showed a little excitement at the moment, and he couldn't wait to try the power of these Chixuan Golden Guards.

These Jin Wei, although Ye Fei now has no resources to refine, but if he has the opportunity to find Chixuan Jinsha in the future, it will not be difficult for him to refine it.

"Sha Wei, shred them up for Ye."

Ye Fei let out a low sigh and raised his hand to the back.

Almost at the same moment, the hundreds of guards rushed towards the herd of beasts in front of them.

"Boom, boom!"

The muffled sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The Blood Tribulation Sky Beast, although extremely ferocious, had already begun to retreat in front of these almost immortal sand guards.

The Sha Wei that appeared at this moment was itself refined by the top desolate beast Black Crow, and its power was far from being an ordinary puppet, even if it was the countless Chixuan Golden Sands that Ye Fei had given him at this moment, it would be extremely difficult for him to refine Sha Wei of this level.

The gap in hard power lays the foundation for the basic strength of the puppet.

The top-level desolate beast Black Crow, the existence that has lived for an unknown number of years, its own strength can be described as unfathomable.

……

In the distance, in front of the Yemen Mountain Protection Array, at this moment, all the people of the three sects and five sects were all stunned for a while after seeing those golden sand guards that suddenly appeared.

"That'...... What's that? ”

"Unaffected by the Heavenly Tribulation, those puppets are extremely strange, and they are not originally owned by Ye Fei, otherwise he would not have been willing to sacrifice them until now."

“……”

The people of the three sects and five sects, together with the Xiaomen ancestor, were all confused at the moment.

At the same time, due to the gaze, those Heavenly Dome Beasts that were already few left, under the attack of the hundreds of golden giants, almost did not have much resistance.

"He, maybe he really has a chance to survive the Immortal Tribulation!"

In front of the Yemen Mountain Protection Array, at this moment, the ancestor of Xiaomen showed a strange glow on his face, obviously deep in his heart, he undoubtedly wanted to see that someone could survive this catastrophe.

Everyone around them was also at the same time at this moment, concentrating their eyes on the figure in the distance, in mid-air.

Ahead, in the distance in the air, it was only less than half a pillar of incense, and the remaining blood-colored desolate beasts had already been crushed by the sand guard, and the vicious breath in the air gradually dissipated at the same time.

And at this moment, Sha Wei, who was in the air in front of him, was suddenly not controlled by Ye Fei.

After dealing with the Scarlet Desolate Beasts, they all walked in unison, walking in the direction they had come from behind, and soon left the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Sealed." Seeing this scene, Ye Fei hurriedly raised his hand to pinch the trick at this moment.

He undoubtedly wanted to leave Sha Wei behind for the time being, at least to help him survive the Immortal Tribulation, and it was not too late to return it to the black crow.

But his method of melting the soul seems to have lost its effect at this time.

"Hey, little guy, don't get an inch, the next two catastrophes, this seat can't help you, you can do it yourself, this seat goes, you and I are destined to see you again."

Behind, in the distance in the air, a sharp voice came at this moment.

That voice, Ye Fei can be said to be extremely familiar, it is from that top desolate beast Black Crow, as the voice gradually dissipates, those sand guards in front of him quickly disappeared into mid-air.

The aura of the black black beast of the desolate beast seemed to have really disappeared completely.

"One day, Ye will definitely want you to surrender and be under the sword." Ye Fei looked into the distance at this moment, and his eyes couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration.

Top desolate beast, the pride in my heart is self-evident.

It is extremely difficult to subdue it, but Ye Fei has the Nine Xuan Sword, this matter is not impossible, once the black mist is subdued, at least within the Source Realm, no one can easily shake him.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, in the sky, the blood-colored cloud of calamity made a muffled sound again.

Along with the rise of countless heavenly thunders, the third immortal realm has already descended, and this time the spiritual pressure in the surrounding air suddenly disappeared without knowing why, and there was a faint yin and evil aura coming.

After the blood cloud exploded, there was a long-lost silence in the air.

"The third tribulation, what will it be?" The spiritual power in Ye Fei's body was stable at this moment, and his face showed a solemn look, his gaze flashed slightly, condensing on the clouds in the middle of the sky in the distance.

About half a quarter has passed.

The air around was still quiet, and even the flickering thunder seemed to have subsided.

However, that yin and evil aura, as time goes by, is getting stronger and stronger, mixed with unwillingness, and extremely strong resentment, which makes people feel moved.

"Hmmm! That's ......" In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes were shocked.

The expression on his face changed a little for a while.

At the same time, in the distance, in the middle of the air in front of the Yemen Great Array, the three sects and five sects, as well as Yemen Tianlan and the others, almost at the same time, their eyes widened, and their faces showed disbelief.

"It turned out to be a martial cultivator!"

"Who is this person who came out of the calamity?"

"Could it be that this catastrophe of heaven and earth is the ...... set by this man"

For a while, in front of the Yemen Great Array, the ancestors of the three sects and five sects looked shocked at the same time, they couldn't help but be confused, and countless speculations were set off in their hearts.

"His name is Xiaochen, three hundred years ago, I was the first strongest person in Xiaomen, and the Dao was damaged by the second Dao Tribulation of the Immortal Tribulation."

Not far ahead, at this moment, the old man of Xiaomen looked up at the air in front of him, his deep eyes couldn't help but tremble a little, and his eyes flickered a little at the same time.

"Grandpa." Xiaomen Ancestor muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but cry at this moment.

That figure, how could he not know that under the Heavenly Tribulation, at that time, he was just a martial cultivator who had just stepped into the Tribulation Realm, and he could barely bear the residual power of the Immortal Tribulation.

In the end, he could only see with his own eyes that his grandfather was torn apart by the Sky Dome Beast, and there was not even a trace of his remnant soul left.

"This ...... How is this possible, this person is Xiaomen, the ancestor of three hundred years ago? ”

"So he's a remnant."

The people around him, the look of doubt on their faces at this moment, couldn't help but become more and more intense, they really didn't know much about the Immortal Tribulation, and the scene in front of them had once again refreshed everyone's world view.

Ahead, when the ancestor of Xiaomen heard this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly at this moment.

"According to the old man's research, the third soul snatching tribulation of this immortal tribulation, what Ye Daoyou is about to face is the ancestors who died and wiped the immortal tribulation in the endless years."

"Although they are only remnants, the combat power of those people cannot be described in words."

Xiaomen Ancestor, after muttering for a while, slowly spoke.

After the events of three hundred years ago, he had a very deep study of the Mo Xian Tribulation, and finally came to a conclusion that it was almost impossible to survive this Tribulation, and the word Mo Xian was not a lie.

Except for this third Soul Tribulation, the last Immortal Heavenly Tribulation is by no means something that human beings can shake.

……

Ahead, in the ancestral land of Yemen, in mid-air, after Ye Fei groaned a little, he quickly reacted, and the spiritual power around him exploded, and the Nine Xuan Sword was held in his palm under the raised hand.

"Who's that?" Caused by the gaze, a spiritual consciousness came out.

In front, the man was dressed in a blue robe, with short hair and a square face, giving people a sense of fortitude, and after walking out of the blood-colored clouds, he slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was full of momentum.

Judging by its might, it has already reached the fivefold tribulation realm.

"Xiaomen, Xiaochen, three hundred years ago, death and immortal robbery."

"I have the power of a punch, and I hope you can take it." Not far ahead, Xiao Chen's voice was thick, there was not too much nonsense at the moment, and the power in his body had already begun to condense wildly.

Despite this, there was no killing intent in this person's eyes, and after taking a deep look at Ye Fei, there was a faint look of appreciation.

Perhaps in Xiaochen's heart, he also hopes very much that the junior in front of him can survive this catastrophe and not follow in his footsteps, but he will not show mercy to the power of this punch.

The rules of the Heavenly Tribulation are like this, and no one can shake them.

"Be careful!"

"Arm Spirit Fist ......"

Between the two, there is no nonsense, and the person in front has already made a move.

The power of the fivefold tribulation realm swept the heavens and the earth at this moment, only to see his right fist raised, and there was a vortex of spiritual power condensed in the fist, and the arm of the person in front of him seemed to be stretched in an instant, as if it was traversing the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, the fist was close.

"The power of this punch is not to lose the full force of the Five Tribulation Realm, and it will either be dead or injured under hard resistance." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he had already made a decision in his heart at this moment.

Mo Xian Tribulation didn't know what other killing tricks were hidden, he must not be seriously injured at this time, otherwise he would not be able to survive this tribulation.

"The Imperial Spirit Boat."

"Nine Xuan Sword!"

Ye Fei let out a low snort, and raised his hand to a green spirit boat, which appeared in the palm of his hand.

This spirit boat, almost at the same moment, instantly became larger, and its figure was quickly enveloped in it, and the next moment there seemed to be a nine-colored light crossing, and the fairy sword was sacrificed at the same time.

At the same time as the spirit boat was protecting the body, Ye Fei then slashed out a sword and pointed straight at the person in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The power of that punch was somewhat beyond imagination, and the Nine Xuan Sword was directly shaken away.

In the air ahead, the power was undiminished, and it landed straight on the defensive barrier of the spirit boat, smashing out a circular anti-shock force, sweeping towards all directions.

On the spirit boat, Ye Fei's body trembled, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth again.

Although the power of this punch could not break the defense of the spirit boat, on the defensive barrier, the power of the backlash at this moment made the spiritual power in his body extremely chaotic.

"You, very good, Xiaomen is under your command, Xiao is very relieved."

"Thank you."

In the air ahead, the power dissipated, Xiaochen had a smile on his face at this moment, and his voice came slowly at the same time.

When the words fell, the aura on his body dissipated at a speed visible to his eyes, and his figure began to become transparent, only to see him turn his head, his gaze swept into the distance, and nodded slightly towards the old man in the distance.

"Xiaoyu, you've grown up." The last voice came, and Xiaochen's figure disappeared without a trace, and his breath dissipated at the same time.

In front of the Yemen Great Array, that Xiaomen Ancestor, his body trembled at the moment, and his face showed a sad look, and only the people in front of him in this world were qualified to say such words.

"Grandpa." Without too many words, two simple words can already cover everything at this moment.

Ahead, Yemen Ancestral Land, in mid-air at the moment.

As the dust disappeared, the gloomy aura in the surrounding air became thick again, and within the red clouds on the horizon, with a tumbling wave, it seemed that someone was ready to walk out of it.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes froze, and then he looked up.

After a while, the line of sight could be seen that a man wearing a white robe, a shawl with long hair, an extremely extraordinary appearance, and an emerald green wine jug hanging from his waist, walked out with a smile on his face at this moment.

"It's been nearly eight hundred years, and someone has finally crossed the immortal tribulation."

"Haha, haha, it's really heaven that won't kill me."

In the air in front of him, the man laughed at the moment, took off the wine jug on his waist, and then took a sip, the expression on his face revealed an indescribable sense of heroism.

When Ye Fei saw this scene, his eyes flickered unconsciously at this moment.

"This person is not a remnant spirit...... his spiritual sense swept away, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

Xiao Chen, who was just now, although he had the power of this fivefold tribulation realm, the moment he appeared, Ye Fei could sense that this person was not an entity, just a remnant thought.

It may be that it was blocked by the Immortal Tribulation and became the nutrients of the Third Heavenly Tribulation.

And at this moment, the strange man in front of him, Ye Fei's spiritual sense swept over, and he could clearly sense that this person was an entity, a real entity, and there was only one explanation for this situation.

That is the person in front of him, and his strength has reached a terrifying level, far beyond Ye Fei's imagination, so that his strength can't see the details of this person at all.

"Hey, Imperial Spirit Boat!"

"No wonder you can carry it until now, even if this treasure was placed back then, it was a top-level immortal treasure, and now it has fallen on a junior." The man in front of him chuckled lightly and spoke slowly at this moment.

He didn't seem to be bound by the Heavenly Tribulation, and he didn't rush to attack Ye Fei at this time.

"Who are you?" After the spirit boat, Ye Fei groaned slightly, and then asked in a low voice.

At the same time as he spoke, in the distance in front of him, the blood-colored tribulation cloud, as if provoked by the man in front of him, suddenly stretched out blood-colored tentacles from it.

The blood-colored tentacles instantly weaved into a web, causing the air around them to condense with it.

And what is extremely strange is that the target of this net is not Ye Fei, but the strange man in front of him.