Volume 2 Xianxia World Chapter 29 The Great Tribulation?

Jiang Bai thought about it, and suddenly said with a flash of inspiration:

"I always feel that this catastrophe seems to have something to do with the world I was in before......"

"Before I ate the memories and records of my existence, did those things slowly begin to shift one by one...... And the world that is coming to it seems to be this world...... The laws of this world are the same as the aura of laws I felt in the black hole of the space-time tunnel......"

Touching his chin, Jiang Bai said, "It seems that the Great Tribulation that the Heavenly Machine Sect Master said should be those things...... But ......"

"Or ...... It still doesn't feel right......"

Then, Jiang Bai thought of the white light that appeared after the Yuan Infant Tribulation, which was called the 'Creation Spiritual Light' by the people of this world, and thought, "Is that this thing?" ”

"It doesn't seem right, this spiritual light of creation seems to have appeared from the memories of those people since the ancient years in this world, when the heavens and the earth changed greatly...... It's impossible to have a problem right now, and it's easy to be calculated, it's impossible......"

After comparing the two, Jiang Bai felt that it was more likely that the first answer he guessed was the 'catastrophe' of this catastrophe......

Shaking his head, Jiang Bai touched his chin and muttered, "Anyway, why do I think these things, it's boring, it's not as interesting as eating." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Bai's divine sense swept away, looked at the 'disciples' who were preparing the meal in full swing, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, yes, they are all very attentive." ”

"It seems that the [Heaven Swallowing Dafa] God Transformation Chapter that I have explored in the past few days can be released."

"Oh~ That's right." Jiang Bai seemed to think of something, and said, "It seems that my Transformation Tribulation has not yet come. ”

Jiang Bai took a little time out of his eight-day world to perfect his [Heaven Swallowing Dafa], and then he kept eating and eating......

It wasn't until the two of them came that Jiang Bai remembered that he had perfected the exercises, and then tried to use some of these moves and spells to kill them......

Therefore, theoretically speaking, Jiang Bai is just a 'Yuanying Monk' with 'Mahayana combat power'......

"Well~ let's go to the catastrophe. The calamity was really delicious. ”

Jiang Bai said, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Hmm~ It's better to go later, otherwise those 'ingredients' that are being cooked will be wasted." ”

"Yes! So decided! ”

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Just when Jiang Bai was still struggling, the outside world also caused an uproar because of the failure of the Supreme Great Sun Sect to conquer the 'Heaven Swallowing Ancestor', which led to the death of a True Monarch, dozens of Heavenly Monarchs, and Jin Dan.

"The Tao is the way, the very way, the way of heaven, the way of the earth, the way of humanity, hahaha~~ I will do my own way!"

Deep in the mountains, a white-bearded old road, staggering and grabbing a wine gourd, walked all the way on the rugged mountain path, singing all the way.

The songs he sang were a jumbble that sounded like the ramblings of a madman. But there is a strong and unweak momentum in it, in this deserted wilderness, a fool knows that this old man will never be just an ordinary person.

The green mountains are secluded, the forest is cold and biting, the old man takes a sip of wine and a poem, swaying and seems to be slow, but every step out is to cross the distance of hundreds of meters, which makes people shocked at first sight.

The old man walked through the mountain road, entered the dense forest, and stopped slowly in a transparent forest full of towering ancient trees.

"What about junior brother? Don't come out to pick up the car yet! The old man shouted loudly, looking over the trunk of one of the large trees.

The big tree was as thick as three people embracing, and on the branch sat a white-haired old man in a white robe and cultivating with his eyes closed.

The old man heard the old man's voice, frowned slightly, and then withdrew from the cultivation state, and looked down at the old man who was drinking.

"Senior brother, why did you come to me again if you are fine? If you want to borrow the magic weapon again, then Hugh has to mention it again. ”

The drunken old man laughed when he heard this, waved his hand again and again, and said, "Eh, junior brother, those magic weapons senior brother will definitely return you in the future, let me play for two more days." ”

"You? Hehe~~"

"Ahem~" The drunken old man saw the disbelief in the old man's eyes, so he coughed twice on the spot and then said seriously: "Okay, okay, junior brother, don't talk about this." Senior brother, I have something serious to look for you. ”

"Business?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly, and his expression became serious, although his senior brother looked out of tune, but in fact he was quite reliable in important matters. So, the old man fell from the tree, a fairy wind and bones, and then looked at the old man and said, "Senior brother, please speak." The junior brother listened attentively. ”

"Those people of the Great Ri Sect planted a big heel, two gods, eighteen Yuan Infants, and thirty Jin Dan were beaten by the new Yuan Infant Heavenly Monarch when they conquered a new Yuan Infant Heavenly Monarch in Southern Xinjiang, and only one of the fifty people escaped from the Transformation God, and after the end of this battle, there was a news from the southern Xinjiang side, saying that before the Red Sun True Monarch died, he actually said that the new Yuan Infant was a suspected half-step Mahayana power!"

The old man said with an incredible look in his eyes.

"What!? Is there such a thing!? ”

The old man shouted in disbelief.

The drunken old man nodded and said, "This matter is confirmed." It is true that there is a god of transformation on the side of the Great Ri Sect, eighteen Yuan Infants, and thirty Jindan monks, this matter cannot be faked, only the suspected half-step Mahayana 'Swallowing Heaven Ancestor' that appeared inexplicably is confusing, in the past, no one knew about this person......

"No matter how our sect probes the past, we can only know that this person was still a small Qi Refining Twelveth-Layer ant dozens of days ago, and as for how he became the 'Heaven Swallowing Ancestor', there is no clue, as if his strength came out of thin air......"

"Really...... I see. A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said, "So, Senior Brother wants me to see if this person may be the great tribulation that the Heavenly Machine Sect said?" ”

Lao Dao nodded and said, "Senior brother has proved the true monarch Dao fruit with the way of divination and deduction, and if I want to come for my brother, only my junior brother can help me." ”

"Good!" The old man nodded, said that, sat down cross-legged, held his breath, and then pinched the fingers, and the prints were one hundred and ten, from fast to slow, and then to crawling like a snail.

A sense of mystery emanated from him.

In an instant, it was like a mist, enveloping his figure.

Lao Dao could clearly see his junior brother with his eyes at this moment, but he didn't feel that his junior brother was still sitting on the ground, even if he used his divine sense, it seemed that it was empty, and there was no one at all.

The trees behind him swayed, and the leaves fell, dancing strangely in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a few of the leaves came to the old man, and danced up and down in the air, falling together and falling together.

"Bu!" A heavy voice came from the mist.

The green leaves that came from the sky suddenly "rattled" and turned rapidly like a shuffle.

A hand poked out of the mist, and with each outstretch, a green leaf fell into his hand.

He poked out three times, took three leaves, and took three copies of the heavenly ......

Silence......

The fog lifted.

The old man's face was tired.

"How?" Lao Dao said hurriedly.

The old man frowned and said, "I'...... Can't count! No...... It seems to be a little calculated, but it's still a little worse. ”

"What is that man, and what is his role in the future catastrophe?" Lao Dao hurriedly asked him the question that he was most concerned about.

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He used his Ten Thousand Ancient Sect's [Arbitrary Eternal Eternity] technique, using the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root Tree and Leaves behind him as the carrier to steal the heavenly opportunity, and then stared at that person in the long river of fate...... But he couldn't see anything.

He was like a traveler walking in a deep cave, walking for ten years, and still not seeing the end, although there was already a faint glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave, drawing a circular arc of light, telling him that the exit was almost there.

glanced at Senior Brother's deep eyebrows, his hurried expression, and then thought of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects, although it was ranked among the top ten sects, it had been in decline for a long time......

The old man smiled bitterly and was speechless, but crossed his knees again, pinched the seal with his hands tiredly, and used the method of 'fighting for life and seeing luck'.

Lao Dao naturally knew this spell, so he opened his mouth, but he also thought of the same thing as his junior brother, so he didn't speak with a bitter face......

The leaves flowed like water, gathering all over the sky, and the somewhat thin and old hand poked out from the mysterious mist that did not belong to him, and gently grabbed a leaf again.

The hand reached out again, faster, but with a few more wrinkles.

In an instant, he actually held four leaves.

The rest of the leaves withered instantly.

After the old man did this, the whole person instantly exuded a sense of the vicissitudes of time, and he became more and more tired.

Then, while he had not yet collapsed, he fell into a deep sleep, and tried to cheer up, and spit out a sentence of exhaustion:

"The protagonist of the catastrophe...... Son of Luck...... Where are you...... He Dao should be ......"