Chapter 278: Nine-Colored Tribulation Clouds

The experience over the years has already proved that this piece of heaven and earth is unusual, and various visions are also indicating that the so-called heaven and earth catastrophe is coming, just as Fang Ling said at the beginning, time is running out.

If you can't stand at the top before the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even protect yourself, let alone protect the people you care about.

However, Fang He was not without a chance, after all, he had Sword Valley, if he could finish the remaining seventh, eighth, and ninth stages before the Heaven and Earth Tribulation came, maybe he would have the slightest chance to defeat the Great Tribulation head-on, even if he was defeated in the end, he would be able to make himself have no regrets.

After figuring out this, Fang He no longer hesitated, and with a movement of his mind, he came to the seventh stage of the ladder.

The seventh stage of the Heavenly Ladder is called the Initiation Tribulation, which has been known for a long time, but the specific calamity in it is not known, anyway, it must be much more ferocious than the previous Great Dao Karmic Fire.

Indeed, when Fang He plucked up the courage to stand on the seventh stage of the Heavenly Ladder, nine clouds of calamity suddenly appeared in the air, and there was a palpitating aura coming from each of them, which were white, purple, blue, cyan, green, yellow, orange, red, and black.

Thinking about it, these nine clouds of tribulation clouds are the test of this seventh stage of the ladder.

The first group to face was also the lightest in color, under this cloud of calamity, Fang He suddenly felt as thick as the top of a hundred thousand mountains, and even his breathing was a little difficult.

A moment later, there were bursts of thunder in the clouds, and then a silver-white thunderbolt fell violently, just for a moment, Fang He was covered in blood, followed by the second and third paths......

After a series of nine thunderbolts, this cloud of calamity slowly dissipated.

Looking at Fang He again, his whole body was already scorched, and his breath was also wilted to the extreme, and in addition to the scorched black, there were thunderbolts flickering.

This is a thunderstorm against the physical body, fortunately, Fang He's physical body is strong enough, and it will not disintegrate after resisting the nine thunderstorms.

But even so, it still made Fang He's qi and blood surge, and he struggled to survive it completely by will.

However, before Fang He could catch his breath, the second group of calamity clouds also floated over, the same as the previous one, which was also aimed at the physical body, but more for the muscles and bones in the body.

Before he landed the first one, Fang He let out a heart-rending scream, and the thunder that had soaked in his body could not be cleared, so he could only let it rampage through his body.

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However, this was also beneficial, because the energy contained in these thunderbolts was very amazing, and it was being absorbed by Fang He's body at a terrifying speed at this time.

Although this process was painful, it also made Fang He happy to accept it, and he also looked forward to the remaining eight thunderstorms.

Soon, the second group of Tribulation Clouds also slowly receded, and Fang He's body also became more crystal clear under the baptism of Tribulation Thunder, and the heaviness on his body was already comparable to the oppression given by Tribulation Clouds.

After the white and purple tribulation clouds, the third blue tribulation cloud did not move for a long time, as if waiting for Fang He to breathe, and only after Fang He had completely absorbed the energy in the tribulation thunder did he float over without hurrying.

As soon as he came to the top of Fang He's head, there were bursts of whimpering, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling, which made Fang He's heart sway for a while, as if he was on the turbulent sea.

Feeling all this, Fang He already had a guess in his heart, and said to himself:

"Is it spiritually refined? Come on! ”

Then he sat on the ladder and guarded his mind, and no matter how those voices disturbed, his face did not fluctuate at all.

Soon, the third and fourth regiments also dissipated, and Fang He's spiritual power had been greatly replenished and transformed, and many things that he couldn't figure out in the past had suddenly become clear.

If there is no surprise, the fifth and sixth regiments should be aimed at the soul.

Sure enough, when Fang He recovered to his peak again, the two clouds of calamity came hand in hand, and released Dao Soul Sword Qi, if he didn't know that he was in Sword Valley, Fang He would have thought that his two Dao Swords had rebelled.

However, although these sword qi were extremely powerful, Fang He's soul had already reached the level of the original soul, and these sword qi would not cause him any trouble, at most, he would just bear some pain.

In this way, Fang He quickly survived the Soul Tribulation, and his footsteps also stepped on the seventh stone staircase, that is, under the Seventh Regiment Tribulation Cloud.

In the previous order, this time it should be for the avenue.

However, this calamity cloud refused to descend the punishment of the calamity, and only lingered in place, and finally dispersed, leaving Fang He alone and messy.

However, this does not affect the overall situation, after all, there are still two clouds left, which may bring him some surprises.

But what he didn't expect was that the remaining two clouds of calamity also dissipated silently like the seventh group of calamity clouds, which made Fang He, who was already in chaos, speechless

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Spell.

Now Fang He no longer has the initial fear, this is as difficult as climbing to the sky for ordinary people, but here he is as simple as eating and drinking, and every time he experiences a catastrophe, he can also get a lot of improvement from it, which makes him slowly become enjoyable.

But this kind of enjoyment stopped at the seventh stone staircase, no matter how Fang He called, he didn't show up, as if he felt that Fang He didn't need to refine the Great Dao anymore.

Actually, this is also normal, after all, his current understanding of the Dao has reached an unprecedented level, which is not much better than the Holy Realm, and even much higher in some aspects.

Now that the dissipation of the clouds has become an indisputable fact, Fang He has no interest in delaying here any longer, and he left the Sword Valley with a single thought.

Anyway, there is nothing to do now, so I just started to explore the world in the ring.

According to the previous speculation, it was very likely that this Void Spirit Ring was copied from the Divine Desolate Continent, in this case, Fang He's exploration this time would not be like a headless fly like before, as long as he found a place that coincided with reality, he could infer it from this.

However, all this is easier said than done, but it is difficult to do, after all, his current understanding of the Divine Desolate Continent is only a part of the Western Region of the Great Yan Holy Land and Zhongzhou, and it is still very difficult to find a place that overlaps with reality in this vast world, so that several months have passed without the slightest clue.

As a last resort, Fang He could only once again give up his plan to explore the Void Spirit Ring, and instead put his mind on the Divine Ruins Tomb in the outside world, since he couldn't find anything similar inside, he would look for a place that overlapped with the world in the ring outside.

However, Fang He had just come to the outside world when he was wrapped in a white mang, which was clearly in the teleportation channel, and he knew the end of this trip with a slight sense, which was the starting point of his trip, that is, the depths of the secret realm of the Xujiang River.

By the time the light dissipated, the altar had fallen silent again, and only a faint amount of energy was replenishing itself, which made Fang He speechless and deeply helpless.

At the same time, he also had deep doubts, he was sure that this altar could only be teleported in one direction, and the reason why he was transmitted back was probably due to the interference of external forces.

As soon as this guess appeared, Shangguan Yun's voice came to mind.

"Fang He, it's urgent, return quickly!"

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