Chapter Twenty-Six: The Tribulation
The entire sky was pitch black, as if it had been soaked in ink. The wind whined in the ears, but it made people feel that the world was silent.
He was left alone, desolate, helpless, and depressed.
Tu Tian stood on the top of the mountain, his scorched clothes peeled off by the wind, revealing his upper body as smooth as glass.
He looked down on the whole plain alone, and his small body gave people a wild and uninhibited, heroic majesty.
He simply took off his smoking pants and threw them on the ground, smiling in anticipation of the clouds. The crystal like jade complexion contains vigorous vitality and strength, waiting for the baptism of the heavenly calamity.
The wind stopped, and everything was silent, dignified. At this moment, except for the powerful heartbeat, and the pulsation of muscle blood, no other sound can be heard.
The Apocalypse was still brewing, and a dead gray funnel hung over his head, as if to lure some mysterious outland force into it, or to suck him in.
Tu Tian's feet were firmly planted on the boulder, as if they were embedded in it, resisting the suction.
Suddenly, the whole world suddenly lit up, as if daylight had suddenly fallen. A brilliant thunderbolt peeked out of the funnel and grabbed at him like a dragon's claw.
Tu Tian felt the breath of death.
Although he was afraid, he was not overwhelmed by fear, and puffed up his chest to take the initiative to meet the lightning.
Silently, thunder entered his body, and lightning traveled across every inch of flesh and bones, like a finely broken sickle, harvesting his vitality.
Tu Tian didn't even feel the pain, just a moment, the thunder and lightning destroyed his pain. The transformed flesh and blood were originally vibrant, but now they withered, withered, and were lifeless in the blink of an eye.
However, in his blood, a new vitality was born unyieldingly, spreading like a divine spring over the withered dead flesh. Just like spring returns to the earth, the ice and snow are unsealed. Wherever the blood passes, all dead cells are reborn.
This feeling deeply shocked Tu Tian, and he finally peeked into a wisp of the operation law between life and death. He already knew that his blood was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so miraculous and contain such majestic vitality.
After a few breaths, all the lightning rays were devoured by the flesh and assimilated into a part of the flesh. The skin glows with black impurities floating on it.
He looked up proudly, it turned out that the thunder was nothing more than that.
In fact, he seriously underestimated the tribulation thunder, just now it was like a temptation, and then, five tribulation thunders fell in a row in one breath, with different lusters, the first yellow, the second turquoise blue, the third white, the fourth fiery red, especially the fifth, it turned out to be black dark thunder.
They didn't affect anything else, not even a sound, but silently and very precisely submerged into Tu Tian's skull.
After receiving this blow, Tu Tian stood stiff for a long time, and then fell straight down.
There was no life, and his skin was dry, like a dried corpse.
Unable to sense his vitality again, the funnel silently shrank back and disappeared from the clouds. Then, the power of heaven and earth dissipated, heavy rain poured down, lightning flashed, and thunder continued, but none of them were aimed at him.
In the heavy rain, Mo Wentian and the other three returned from a distance, and they were silent when they saw the dead body on the ground that was still smoking.
The demons and demons didn't dare to say with such certainty that Tu Tian would not die. When the Heavenly Tribulation was in full swing, they were hundreds of miles away, but they were also terrified as if they were about to go out of their bodies, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. Even though he was well-informed, he had never heard of an ordinary mortal being targeted by the Five Elements Divine Thunder, which would only be encountered when the corpse slashing realm was about to soar to the immortal realm, and it was only the special treatment of some immortal wizards with heavenly talents.
Mo Wentian said "I'm sorry" in a low voice.
Then he took Sun Wanwan and turned around and left. His original intention was just to have a discussion with Tu Tian, and if possible, he also wanted to persuade him to give up practicing the ghost path, and he attached great importance to his qualifications, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen and invite such a result.
After Mo Wentian walked for a long time, the demon and demon came to his senses, and his mood was extremely complicated, and he couldn't understand what kind of mood it was.
Tu Tian's death was a good thing for him, because he no longer had to be bound by him, but the Red Dust Star was a strange region to him, and he didn't know where to go next and what he could do. Now that Tu Tian is dead, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to go to the Immortal Mansion to compete for creation, so where does the "break and stand up" he hopes for start?
Do you want to be a mortal and live in the Red Dust Star for the rest of your life? From now on, there will be no more legends of demons and demons in heaven and earth?
The demon sat in the mud and let the cold rain pour on.
I don't know how long it took, but the sky dawned, and the plain not far away lit up, and the rain became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.
"Hey, so I'm afraid of being lonely, too!" the demon stood up, picked up the sword of the slaughtering sky, and ran down the hillside......
After a long time, Tu Tian's fingers moved like dry wood, and then the pain came like a tide, but he didn't even have the strength to grin.
He was actually awake all the time, and after the Five Elements Divine Thunder poured into his body, he immediately felt bad, so his divine consciousness tightened, and he overloaded the Divine Ruins to prevent the thunder and lightning from destroying his sanity. In the end, he finally survived, but when he looked inside, he found that his body was finished.
The blood had clotted, as if it had ushered in a cold winter. The musculoskeletal bones are so broken that not an inch is still alive.
And the Xuanyin Ice Spirit in the Lu Palace also collapsed.
Tu Tian refused to admit defeat, and tirelessly searched for the ruins of his body, trying to find even a little bit of life, so as to recreate flesh and blood.
Finally, when he saw the clotted blood stirring again, he regained his confidence. He worked hard to urge his heart with his divine strength, at first he was only forced to fake a few beats, but the congealed blood squirmed because of this, and soon after, with Tu Tian's unremitting efforts, the blood completely woke up from the paralysis, burst with vitality, and began to nourish the heart.
At the moment when the demon left, his heart finally came back to life, and gradually became strong from weakness.
Once the miraculous blood circulates, it actively begins to moisturize the various organs. Tu Tian's divine consciousness was not idle, and while all kinds of spiritual power were dormant, he worked non-stop to recover the "lost land" everywhere, first of all, he wrapped the "dragon meat" in his dormant belly one by one and spit it out of his body.
When all the dragon meat was cleared, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the self-detonation crisis was largely resolved. When he greedily wanted to clear Zhu Guo's spiritual power again, he found that they had already merged with flesh and blood, and he had no way to do it.
This can only be done first, Zhu Guo's problem is slowly solved, and now the Xuanyin Ice Spirit is restored first, so that the power of Xuanyin can also be added to the repair of the damaged meridians.
Although the meridians, acupuncture points and dantian are wrapped in flesh and blood, they are a very independent system, it does not embody itself, it is like a void channel, it only manifests when the true qi flows through, according to Tu Tian's understanding, it is like an effect of the physical body, not a physical object. Therefore, to repair the meridians, the best energy is true qi, and no matter how miraculous the blood is, there is a sense of helplessness beyond the reach of the whip.
His consciousness entered an infinite eternal dark void, which was the Soul Palace, and there were fragments of faint light, like stars. Whether you observe them outside the palace or when you come to observe them in the palace, they seem to be stationary, but in fact they are all moving, but there is no reference to find them. The wandering light is the fragment of the Xuanyin Ice Spirit.
Tu Tian wandered around with his almost materialized divine sense, capturing the fragments of the Xuanyin Ice Spirit one by one, wrapping them around and sending them to the centered, largest fragment, and then forcefully fusing them.
Fortunately, this is the ice spirit created by himself, and he does not reject his divine sense, otherwise even if his divine consciousness is several times stronger, it will be frozen instantly, and he will be sealed in this eternal dark void forever, and he will lose contact with **.
I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that many years had been spent here, and the ice spirit had finally been fused, and since a part of the soul energy had also been integrated into it, it was more intimate with him than before, and the slightest movement of the mind could mobilize its power.
After the Divine Consciousness withdrew from the Luo Palace, Tu Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that the bottleneck of the Divine Ruins was loosened again, and it seemed that it was about to break through to the Multi-Eyes Realm, but it seemed that there was still some heat left, and it was not able to break through in the end.
He looked inward, most of the territory had been recovered, the entire physical world was alive again, blood was bubbling like magma, his heart was thumping, and his other organs had returned to their original functions. He tried to move his legs and feet, and found that he was able to move freely, but he did not rush to his feet, but continued to regain lost ground.
When the bright sunlight jumped over the mountains and rested warmly on his face, Tu Tian's divine consciousness returned, and he silently felt the warmth with his eyes closed. If you have died, you will feel that this world is more fascinating, and you will want to live at all costs.
He heard footsteps, and although he was far away, he knew that they were demons, and this feeling was very clear, not the judgment of thought, but an instinctive intuition.
"It turns out that he didn't leave, why did he come back?" Tu Tian thought to himself, secretly on guard.
After a while, a muddy demon appeared on the top of the mountain and walked towards it.
"Brother, I may not treat you as a brother if you are alive, since you are dead, I will call you a brother!"
“......”
"You brought me out of the demon capital, and you owe you a favor after all. I don't know where I'll go in the future, but I'm sure I'll never go back here, so I dug you a comfortable tomb according to your human habits, and burying you in it can be regarded as a return to you. As for the lack of a coffin, you can only bear with it. ”
The demons and demons were broken as they walked, and Tu Tian couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it. This guy does have a demonic nature, and he doesn't care about the pride of a generation of big demons, and digging the grave of such a small person as himself is really not something that a normal person can do. However, it also shows that he is flesh and blood, not as vicious as initially speculated.
"Hey, it's out of the demon!" The demon demon saw that Tu Tian's skin swelled again, and it was no longer like a dry corpse, and his heart became suspicious, and he paused.
"Isn't he dead? It's impossible! If he doesn't die like this, then he's a demon!"
He picked up a small pebble and threw it in Tu Tian's face.
Tu Tian was repairing his body at a critical juncture, so he didn't pay attention to him, even if he was slapped in the face by others, he didn't react at all.
The demon still didn't feel at ease, so he picked up a fist-sized stone, shook it, and then threw it towards Tu Tian.
For!
Coincidentally, it hit his nose, and he really didn't have to pick on his head.
I don't know if it was smashed, or if I was angry, Tu Tian's nose was really crooked.
"Looks like he's really dead. There is a purple dragon soul essence in his body, which probably has dissolved. When he saw a large pile of "dragon meat" on Tu Tian's side, he got a reasonable explanation.
"Well, although I plan to build a foundation immortal path, the Purple Dragon Soul is the origin spiritual power of the Demon Realm, which can be encountered but not sought. Maybe it will be of great use in the future, brother, and I'm welcome. ”
He took out a jade bottle and unceremoniously took in all the dragon meat that Tu Tian had spit out. Originally, this kind of thing would dissolve once it came to the human world, and then disperse into the air, and it couldn't be gathered together at all, but for some reason, it remained the same after coming out of Tu Tian's belly, and it was not consumed by the righteousness of heaven and earth.
The demon demon picked up Tu Tian and found that his body was cold and stiff, and even the bones on his skull were cracked, and he was finally convinced that he was really dead. He touched Tu Tian's chest for a while, and found a delicate small box from it, which was the 10,000-foot Shura that could control Ye Xuan's body.
With a sigh, the demon walked down the hill to bury him.
Tu Tian was mending his skull at the moment, it was a life-and-death moment, he was afraid that the demons and demons would have different intentions, so he deliberately shrunk his vitality and deceived him.
He was buried in a large pit "without a hitch". At the foot of the mountain, there is a large dirt bag. There is no tombstone to prove who the deceased was.
Tu Tian lay down in the ground and settled down. Then I found out that this pit is really ...... It's huge.