Chapter 885: The Signs of the Spirit Tribulation
"This kind of situation will not happen, at such an important juncture, the two peak masters will inevitably pay attention to the movement of the river pool at all times, if this kind of thing really happens, how can they not know, I am afraid that they have already rescued in advance. Feng Susu glanced at Feng Xin, groaned for a while, and said: "There are only two possibilities for the current matter, one is that she is firmly trapped by the pressure below and cannot move a bit, forcing her to resist desperately as much as she can, but on the contrary, she has stimulated the unknown potential in her body, and she has survived for so long because of the blessing of misfortune." The second is that she does have extraordinary abilities, and she also wants to absorb the clear breath born from the bottom of the river. "
"Then what if it's really the latter?" Feng Xin also listened to it tightly, and asked eagerly.
"Then even Sister may not be her opponent!" Feng Susu smiled indifferently; "But this possibility is only very small!"
"Sister is now an existence in the half-step Spirit God Realm, and she is already at the top among the disciples of the entire Holy Mountain, she is just a newcomer, even if her talent is extraordinary, how can she be Sister's opponent? At least I don't believe there will be such a thing!" Feng Xin pursed her lips, her face was full of doubts, after she passed through the Hechi Quenching Body, her cultivation was also from the middle rank of the Life and Death Realm to the first rank of the high level.
At the level of life and death, it is very difficult to make some improvements, and even ten or eight years of standing still, it is a normal thing. She originally planned to go directly to Bixue Peak to challenge Murong Qingshui and teach her a good lesson and humiliate her, but when she heard Feng Susu say this, she suddenly hesitated a little in her heart. However, Murong Qingshui has become a knot in her heart, so this battle will not be easily given up no matter what.
Feng Susu turned his head, his eyes turned to the direction of Bixue Peak, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes, wanting to know how evil this newcomer would be in the final result of the pool.
This canyon crack in Bixue Peak has been completely sealed, and any information inside will not be leaked out again. However, there were still bursts of wind breaking in the sky above the river pool, and a huge figure stood between the clouds on the platform of the river pool, looking at the whirlpool in the center of the pool from afar through the light curtain of the peak protection array.
The news that the two newcomers had persisted at the bottom of the river for eight days had already alarmed the elders of Bixue Peak who had been in retreat all year round, and they were all quite concerned and came forward to see what was going on. This scene made these senior elders both shocked and excited, after all, this kind of thing is unprecedented in the Holy Mountain, not to mention that it still appeared on two newcomers, which made people feel in a trance, and even questioned the authenticity in front of them.
Puff puff......
At the bottom of the silent and dark whirlpool, the scope of the golden light was constantly shrinking, but its concentration was getting denser and denser, and countless subtle bubbles continued to explode, and waves of amazing fluctuations rippled out.
At this time, fifteen days had passed since the two of them sank to the bottom of the river, and the depths of the whirlpool were still silent, and only the subtle fluctuations of the silk breath in the golden light made people realize that there was still a very faint vitality here.
At dusk on the fifteenth day, the golden light, which was originally dozens of zhang, had gradually shrunk to the size of only a few zhang, however, in this reduced area of several zhang, the "clear qi" that had been transformed during this period became more intense, and even viscous as if it was about to solidify. The pressure in it has become extremely terrifying under the accumulation of time in these days, enough to squeeze an ordinary person into pulp in an instant.
In the end, there were only two golden lights left at the bottom of the whirlpool, in which there was a constant "click" sound that would only be squeezed by gravity, and there was a figure sitting cross-legged in the golden light, as if an old monk was in a trance.
Yun Wuya was almost completely naked, leaving only a pair of underwear to cover his lower body, and the surface of his skin continued to crack, and then repaired, he had completely remembered how many times he had gone through it repeatedly, and at this moment, a thread of golden lines began to emerge on the surface of his whole body, constantly circulating, circulating, and gradually melting into a golden net-like form. Especially the self-condensed Yuan Shen suspended in his chest, the miniature version of Yun Wuyan, slowly squirmed, gradually rising up little by little, straight to the Parkway above his head, as if he was greatly hindered, unable to get out of the heavenly court, before stopping.
And Murong Qingshui in another ball of golden light, the clothes on his whole body have already been squeezed into crumbs by the pressure, and they are gone, only a bandeau is left to protect the plump and towering twin peaks, and there is only a pair of shorts covering the private parts of the lower body. This is still trying to input spiritual power into this fig leaf, so that it can barely be retained, and even then it seems very embarrassing.
At this time, she didn't have time to scruple too much, the surface of her whole body skin was also densely covered with silk golden mesh lines, and on the chest between the bulging twin peaks, the little golden phoenix with a big fist, greedily absorbing the "clear qi", was also gradually growing into a palm-sized volume, and then slowly climbed upward, and finally broke through the heavenly court directly, out of the body, and the small phoenix wings fanned it, as if it wanted to take off.
"Stop!" A coquettish cry sounded in Murong Qingshui's heart, this golden phoenix was formed by her primordial spirit, and it was only just formed, with her current cultivation realm, she could not reach the stage of retracting and releasing freely, once it was out of control and could no longer be summoned back, her body would be like a walking corpse, waiting for the same living dead.
For the polymorphic primordial spirit, it needs a long time of nourishment, as well as the continuous integration and communication of the acquired spiritual power, until the congenital and the posterior are perfectly combined into one, regardless of each other, in order to try to let it out of the body a little bit, free to move, this is quite a test of people's words, can not tolerate a little negligence.
Puff puff...... The temperature around the two golden rays was rising, and there were bursts of gurgling bubbles, gradually spreading, and even the surface of the river pool was surging countless bubbles, and suddenly it became violent, and the waves surged, and the momentum was fierce and monstrous.
"This ...... It's a sign of the Spirit Tribulation!" A senior elder exclaimed in shock.
"Two clouds of golden light broke out of the pool, connecting the heavens and the earth, and it was actually two people who crossed the Spirit Tribulation at the same time, which is absolutely unique!"
"These two newcomers have made such an earth-shattering movement, and they don't have any common sense at all, how do you know how dangerous it is?
"It's too late to say anything now, there is no one who can help them, only to see the two of them's respective creations!" The crowd on the platform of the river pool suddenly became nervous, and all eyes were fixed on the center of the surging whirlpool.
At the bottom of the river, the two figures were still sitting quietly, as if they were not aware of the sudden arrival of the Spirit Tribulation, and they had never even heard of it, let alone that the extreme danger was threatening the lives of the two of them. I only felt that the violent spiritual power was gushing out from my body, and even the terrible pressure around me was also dissipated alive, forming a vacuum area several feet away from me.
The skin of both of them showed a blood-red color, their eyes were closed, and their hands were sealed, although they didn't know that they were in a catastrophe, they faintly realized in their hearts that the most critical moment had come.
An astonishing wave of blazing heat swept out of the bodies of the two of them, bringing up a roaring sound of water, which expanded wildly in all directions, causing a pool of water to burst and shake, but the bodies of the two were as safe as a rock in the waves, not moving at all.
Due to the arrival of these senior elders, all the personal disciples consciously left the Hechi platform and returned to the ground at the bottom of the valley, but they still did not leave, and they were all centered on the top four personal disciples, and they were tacitly divided into four distinct camps.
The four major disciples, the first in line is named Zhou Tao, is a man with a sturdy physique, nearly forty years old, with a tense face, not smiling, like a person with a more introverted temperament. In particular, a pair of arms are different from ordinary people, and they can be over the knees when they hang down, just like the arms of an ape, and they have a unique advantage when fighting. The second person is Yang Hao, who is diametrically opposed, with a thin figure, but it gives people a very light and clever feeling, his eyes are shining, and the occasional flash of light will also make him feel a little dazzling, and he is also surrounded by five or six personal disciples.
The third place is that Liu Xiaoyue, Senior Sister Liu, in addition to Senior Sister Leng, there are four or five other people around her.
The fourth is a man dressed in dark purple clothes, thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a soft and indifferent face, his hands are clasped in front of his chest, a pair of eagle-like divine lights staring coldly at the river pool in the distance, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, with a cold smile, vaguely implying the slightest hint of unkindness. Standing on his side was the Lei Dong Senior Brother who had challenged Murong Qingshui before, and he looked like he wanted to speak at this time.
"It's shameful and conspicuous to even be a newcomer, and to be hurt by it, so that I and others will be humiliated and humiliated. The man in dark purple glanced at him and snorted angrily.
"Senior Brother Song Yu, this new woman's cultivation is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, I really don't have any hands left, and I don't lose unjustly, and I have no hostility towards us, at least I haven't joined any side yet, so ...... There's no need to trouble her again!" Lei Dong said with a wry smile.
"Hmph, are you teaching me how to do it?" Song Yu's face sank, "It's not that she's strong, but you're too weak, I, Song Yu's people, can't be kneaded at will, I want to see how strong a new woman can be? Even the senior brother doesn't know how to respect and be humble, if it goes on like this, don't you have to climb to my head!"