Chapter 112: Heavenly Tribulation Quenching Pill

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Bang!!

The devastating thunder came down from the sky, directly crossing the boundary of heaven and earth, and bombarding the rune array on the spot, which was the heaven and earth to bombard this kind of existence that wanted to break free from bondage. The golden thunder completely covered the entire rune array under the thunderstorm, and the violent power immediately rushed towards every rune in the rune array, wanting to smash the runes into powder.

"Not good!!"

Yan Fusheng saw the thunder bombardment on the talisman array, his face changed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and immediately, a white bone purgatory appeared in the void, and a miserable white bone spear with the breath of despair and death was directly held in his hand and pulled out of the void. The aura on his body changed on the spot. A strong fighting spirit rose to the sky.

Even in the face of the catastrophe, he will never retreat.

Thundered!!

However, just when he was just about to make a move on the Heavenly Tribulation, suddenly, the rune array covered by countless tribulation threads rotated violently, like an ancient reincarnation disk, the original runes were mutually exclusive, and the scene of resisting his own will disappeared strangely at the same time under the violent thunderstorm, and the rune array was running without flaws. During the operation, the rune array was like a bottomless pit, devouring the thunderstorms that had been wreaking havoc on the rune array.

In the middle of the rotation, wash the thunderbolts towards the runes.

Those soul runes, under the tempering of the thunderstorm, seemed to have some kind of strange change, as if the impurities inside were washed by the thunderstorm. The rune array is conscious, instinctively feeling the threat of the catastrophe and thunder, and the operation is more closely linked. The rune array, at a speed visible to the naked eye, shrunk in a circle.

"Thunder, can you refine the soul rune array?"

Yan Fusheng's eyes lit up, and an astonishing thought flashed through his mind.

The soul itself is fragile, and ordinary wandering ghosts exposed to the sun will cause severe damage, and even their souls will be scattered, and they can't hear the thunder, let alone be directly bombarded by the thunder. That's almost ten dead.

Now the soul fire is condensed into soul runes, forming the Heavenly Reincarnation Forbidden Array, not only is he not afraid of the thunder, but he directly swallows the thunder into it, and uses the thunder to refine the soul runes one by one.

This discovery immediately made Yan Fusheng's heart flash with inspiration.

Click!!

At this time, from the Tribulation Cloud, under the agitation of countless electric lights, a stronger and more powerful Tribulation Thunder instantly pierced the void at an incredible speed, roaring and smashing towards the Rune Array again, as if the Rune Array dared to devour the Thunder Tribulation Thunder extremely annoyed and angry.

"It's good to come, the sky is full of thunder, refine the talisman array for me, and condense the soul pill!!"

Yan Fusheng stood under the clouds, laughing out loud, his black hair dancing wildly like a ghost, his heart moved, and the pitch-black rune array not only did not dodge, but directly met the thunder.

Bang!!

The thunder bombarded the rune array, and the terrible destructive power exploded instantly, wanting to destroy the rune array, but let the rune array instinctively resist, and the rejection of the rune array itself continued to disappear, and it was more and more closely linked, with the help of thunder, tempering the rune array, it can be seen that there are countless thunderbolts in the rune array flickering flickering wildly, as if to destroy the rune array, but let the rune array shrink more and more, more condensed, and stable.

In the blink of an eye, the rune array shrank again, and faintly, I couldn't see the formation of the rune array, only that the runes were constantly shrinking, and the runes were constantly colliding with each other to burst out with brilliant divine brilliance.

Well!!

But in Yan Fusheng's mouth, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, the rune array was connected to his own soul, and countless thunderbolts bombarded the rune array, undoubtedly hitting his own soul, and the terrible pain transmitted, as if he was in a scorching fire, even his soul was about to be burned into ashes. That kind of pain is not inferior to the pain of cutting the soul in the first place, and it is even more terrible.

If ordinary people had endured such pain, their will would have collapsed on the spot.

But Yan Fusheng's eyes showed a trace of madness, looking at the rune array that had really shrunk under the baptism of thunder, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, it really has an effect, come on, thousands of tribulation thunders, refine the rune array for me, and condense the soul pill." The thunder robbery is too slow, rune array, give me access to the robbery clouds, borrow the robbery quenching pill!!"

As soon as the words fell, his mind moved, and he directly drove the talisman array to rise into the sky, and rushed towards the clouds in the blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to the edge of the clouds.

Click!!

The clouds were furious, and in the midst of the violent rolling, countless thunderbolts from the clouds overwhelmingly rushed towards the rune array. If you want to completely destroy the rune array that dares to provoke the heavenly tribulation, for a while, the rune array is simply in the thunder pool. Under the impact of thunder, the rune array rapidly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ninety-nine eighty-one runes were tightly fused together.

Under the oppression of the Heavenly Tribulation, it seems that thousands of years have passed, as if it is just a moment.

When the rune array was suppressed to the extreme, in the rune array, an astonishing power suddenly erupted, and the position where the rune array was located seemed to have completely collapsed in the void, countless tribulation thunders were swallowed up on the spot, and the vast calamity clouds were torn apart by a great force. A hollow area was formed in the middle of the clouds, in the midst of countless pitch-black divine radiances. I saw that a pitch-black soul pill the size of a pigeon's egg suddenly condensed and formed.

On the surface of the Soul Pill, fierce thunderstorms struck wildly, causing mysterious soul runes to flicker continuously, intertwining and transforming into strange trajectories.

Profundity, what there is on the soul pill is only the profundity that can swallow people's souls into it, and it is an extremely black scene.

In the Soul Pill, there seems to be a deep vortex that is turning, devouring all power.

And that tribulation cloud, at the moment when the soul pill condensed, the originally overwhelming tribulation thunder suddenly stopped, as if it had ignored the condensation of the soul pill.

"Soul Pill condensation, come back to me!!"

Yan Fusheng witnessed it, his heart was overjoyed, at the moment when the soul pill condensed, an indescribable sublimation appeared in the soul, and the whole mind seemed to undergo an incredible transformation, and quickly retracted the soul pill hovering in mid-air, and the soul pill appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he drilled into it at once, and suddenly appeared in the soul fire that was only the size of half a head.

Suddenly, at the moment when the Soul Pill returned to the Soul Fire, the scenery in front of him changed, and suddenly a beautiful scene appeared.

It's a valley.

A waterfall in the valley falls from the sky, rushes straight down, and falls in the pool, stirring up snow-white splashes, and the rich water vapor permeates the valley, giving people a cool feeling.

It is surrounded by flowers and plants, and beautiful flowers bloom one after another, dotting the entire valley.

A bamboo courtyard made of bamboo sits on the edge of a waterhole.

"This is ......"

Yan Fusheng looked at the familiar scene around him, his pupils contracted violently, and he only felt that the softest part of his heart was inexplicably touched.

He is too familiar with this place, so familiar that every grass and tree is deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul, which is clearly the Valley of a Thousand Returns.

Smack!

At this time, a figure dressed in purple walked from the waterhole with a small water altar in his arms. This figure walked slowly, the familiar appearance, star-like eyes, one by one into the pupils, Yan Fusheng's lips kept trembling, his body was shaking, and he trembled and let out a voice: "Zi Yan!!"

Syllable!!

The water jar in his hand fell straight from his hand, smashed on the ground and fell apart, and the ground was soaked with water. The pair of bright starry eyes blinked violently a few times, full of joy, and exclaimed softly: "Resurrection, is it you? ”

In the middle of the words, the entire delicate body flew towards Yan Fusheng quickly without hesitation.

He opened his arms and hugged his delicate body deep in his arms. The familiar smell that had not been seen for a long time penetrated into the nose, as if the whole heart was trembling and becoming soft at this moment.

"Zi Yan, it's great to see you. It's that I'm useless and can't protect you. Yan Fusheng took a deep breath and trembled and spit out a word. In the voice, you can feel the pain from the heart.

"Fusheng, what are you talking about, hasn't Yan'er always been here. You drank my brewed 'Drunken Life and Dream Death' three days ago, and you slept for three days. I didn't wake up until now. This wine, but Yan'er brewed it according to an ancient book, it is said that after drinking, you will fall into a dream, tell Yan'er, what kind of dream did you have this time?"

Zi Yan raised her delicate little face in Yan Fusheng's arms, blinked her starry eyes, and asked curiously.

"Drunk, dreaming, dreaming?"

Yan Fusheng's face showed a burst of surprise and disbelief, and he secretly muttered in his heart: How can it be a dream, how can it be a dream, that heavenly tilt, that continuous war, that vast ghost domain, and so on. Dreaming, how can it be so real.

However, as soon as his mind moved, he immediately probed the situation in his body.

At this look, I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, my body was completely different from the ghost body, the flesh and blood in my body were exactly the same as those of human beings, and there were streams of innate true qi circulating in the meridians, where there was a ghost mansion, where there was any soul fire, and I was now a human being.

I whispered to myself: What's going on, am I really dreaming?

"Okay, of course you were dreaming before, let's go, let's go back, this time I'll cook your favorite steamed red carp for you." You said before that you will go back to Iron Bull City in two days to deal with government affairs. Zi Yan chuckled, as gentle and considerate as ever, making people involuntarily immersed in it and couldn't bear to break free.

"Okay! Let's go home!!"

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, looked at this face that was deeply imprinted in his heart, a soft color appeared on his face, nodded gently, stretched out his hand to hold the soft and boneless waist, and walked towards the bamboo courtyard together.

But he didn't know that at this moment, on that ruin, the calamity clouds above his head were still hovering, and after Yan Fusheng withdrew the soul pill, his eyes closed involuntarily, and his entire spirit seemed to disappear all at once.

The crow stood on his shoulder, anxiously looking at Yan Fusheng's peaceful face, and exclaimed, "The Heart Demon Tribulation, why did it come so suddenly. Yan boy, you must not sink into it. Otherwise, what's the use of your condensing soul pills. Damn, there is no way for outsiders to help this demon calamity, you can only rely on yourself. ”

(To be continued)