Chapter 347: True Immortal Tribulation
"Dongdong, Dongdong!" Diaphragm
The rumbling war drums suddenly sounded in the sky, and each drum was like a spring thunder that awakened the vitality of all things, which could blow away the fog, drive away the cold winter, and bring vigorous blood and vitality.
Even the tide of the end of the law is rippling uncontrollably in the sound of war drums.
"It's coming!"
Although he had expected it for a long time, Jiang Mu was still shocked in his heart, and his body even had some uncontrollable index finger movements.
In this drum sound, there is actually the power of chaotic recovery.
If the sword of the end represents the end of the law, then this chaos war drum represents the revival of chaos.
That's right, how could the Immortal Court not have this kind of means? Diaphragm
Jiang Mu held the scabbard of the sword, and in the rumbling drum, he rushed towards the sword of the end of the law, in this short distance, his face was already red, his heart was beating faster, his whole body was full of desire for life, full of the smell of sunshine, and Chu Feiyue, Pei Qingyu, Yuehua Fairy, Qin Xiaomei and so on appeared in his mind out of place.
It's like an old man who is about to die, and suddenly returns to the age of eighteen.
At this time, the Chaos War Drum sounded thirty-six times, and the tide of the end of the law in this heaven and earth was gone, and those natives were all rolling around happily, hoarse, not caring at all, not knowing that their end law physique was melting like spring snow at this moment.
In the whole world, from mountains to canyons, from forests to peaceful lakes, the breath of life is spreading, no matter flowers and trees, no matter birds, beasts, fish and insects, even the slightest small insects are frantically reproducing and evolving at an unimaginable speed.
They burst out with the highest notes of life for an extremely short period of time, and then quickly die and decay, but then pass on the essence of life further.
When the thirty-seventh drum sounded, a large number of natives with the physique of the end of the Dharma had begun to grow old, die, and be reborn.
"Boom!" Diaphragm
Jiang Mu put the sword of the end of the law into the sheath, and then rushed in the direction of the chaos war drum, he only had this one way left, the level of the chaos war drum would not be weaker than the sword of the end of the law, no, it was actually stronger.
But he had no choice, after the beating of the Chaos War Drum, everything revived and multiplied wildly, if he couldn't hold on, even if there was no one else, his body would give birth to a new life pattern by itself in the sound of the reviving drum.
On the earth, those trees that were originally only a few zhang high can now grow to thousands of zhang high, as thick as a mountain, huge vines grow as fast as a dragon, wild grass like dark clouds covering the sky, birds and beasts, all have undergone great changes in a short period of time, it is simply the legendary ancient beast.
And there are not many natives left, and the crazy resurgence and evolution have made them even abandon the most primitive way of reproduction, they can constantly copy a part of themselves, they can have as many eyes, many ears, as many hair, as many arms, as many thighs, calves, and middle legs as they want......
Recovery at this time is really a nightmare.
A crazy nightmare, but this madness, the ultimate end must be destruction.
Xianting is too ruthless. Diaphragm
Of course, in a hostile position, Jiang Mu would not accuse anything, and if it was him, he would do the same.
So now, let's meet the brave and win!
Jiang Mu's speed is getting faster and faster, and all the peaks have been trampled down by him, but in fact, he is getting slower and slower, and he needs to step on the collapsed peaks to accelerate, which proves that his strength is draining, and the basis for the existence of his power is gone, just like a fish without water, jumping wildly.
"Give up, Jiang Mu, you admit defeat now, the old man can recommend you to serve in the Immortal Court."
"You don't have to struggle at all, even if you master the Sword of the End? You'll never get to the front of the drums of chaos, the drums are beating constantly, and how long can you hold out? ”
"You have always regarded the Immortal Court as an enemy, have you ever thought about what is the meaning of the existence of the Immortal Court?"
"You've traveled through mountains and rivers, and you've gone through hardships, have you ever thought that you're just back to where you started?" Diaphragm
Above the clouds, a hazy figure covered in golden light appeared, and it was the old man of the Immortal Court again, and behind him, the eye also slowly opened, and a small outline of a giant snake slowly emerged, but even so, this little outline was already overwhelming, infinitely huge.
Jiang Mu stopped and looked up, and at this moment, the chaotic war drum also suddenly accelerated at this moment, and the active power of chaos recovery had begun to make Jiang Mu grow horns on his head, like a pillar of optimus.
If he continues like this, he will either give up this body and cause it to collapse and annihilate quickly, or he will have to be played.
No life can sustain itself in this rejuvenating force.
The old man in the clouds was gone, and I don't know if his eyes had turned into him, or if he had turned into a giant snake.
Everything is familiar.
He looked at the huge eye in the sky, and the eyes looked at him. Diaphragm
It's like a reflection.
An unfamiliar voice sounded in my heart, like two people talking.
"Disciple, you have gone through three thousand tribulations of cultivation so far, and now you are only missing the last great tribulation, are you ready?"
"Yes, Master, the disciple is ready."
These two short sentences of dialogue were like a hurricane sweeping, and many unfamiliar memories instantly came to my heart.
When he came back to his senses, the eyes of heaven had disappeared, the drums of chaos were no longer beating, and he was no longer in the world, but at the foot of an infinite mountain.
A giant serpent of great proportions was entangled around the mountain, with no head or tail in sight, as if it was sleeping. Diaphragm
An old man in black sat there, drunk and sleepy-eyed, with a thatched hut behind him.
"Senior brother, you are early, there is still a long way to go before you take over the Dharma Protector Dao, continue to enter the world."
The old man burped and seemed to be smiling.
Jiang Mu thought for a moment and nodded, "It's true that it's early, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to go back now." ”
"Haha, that's your business, I've enlightened you many times, but you don't listen, maybe, this is fate, if you want to become a true immortal, how can it be so easy?"
"One thought of three thousand eons, the avenue is unknowable."
"There are many dreams in the floating life, who knows the truth or falsehood?" Diaphragm
"Go back and start all over again."
The moment the voice fell, the giant snake suddenly opened its huge mouth and swallowed Jiang Mu in one fell swoop.
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late at night
The mountain breeze outside the house is cold, and the lights inside the house are like beans.
Jiang Mu sat on the futon with a pale face, looking at everything around him in disbelief, and finally landed on a pool of blood not far away, which was when he was awakened by a nightmare when he had just entered the meditation practice, causing his mana to go retrograde, and his meridians were damaged, almost damaging his foundation.
But this nightmare, is it really just a nightmare? Diaphragm
Jiang Mu stretched out his hand tremblingly, stroking his complete arm and cheek.
But the body stiffened by the torture of the disease, the severe pain and suffering caused by the deep illness in the heart, and the despair caused by being torn by wild dogs, are so real, vivid, and painful to the bone marrow.
Wrong
As soon as Jiang Mu touched his back, the scabbard and the sword of the end of the law were there, this was his harvest from this catastrophe?
For a moment, the expression on his face was extremely strange.
"It seems that my True Immortal Tribulation has added countless variables."
Jiang Mu sighed, he has cultivated immortals for tens of billions of years, gone through three thousand eons, entered the world for 100,000 reincarnations, and is only one step away from becoming a true immortal, but he never thought that this last catastrophe would be so treacherous and unpredictable, he struggled hard for a long time, and finally fell short. Diaphragm
It's so hard to become a true immortal.
Thinking back to what he had experienced in this reincarnation, he still couldn't calm the turmoil in his heart.
Because after the beginning of this tribulation, he lost all his memories, all by his original intention, when the senior sister gave him a jade bracelet of the original heart, so he was able to stick to his original intention in the first half of the tribulation, and it went smoothly, but in the second half, he didn't know how to change, he made a mistake, so that the tribulation failed, and now he has to start all over again.
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But this time, the catastrophe he had experienced had become a clear tribulation, no longer a dark calamity.
As we all know, it is easy to cross the dark calamity, but it is difficult to prevent the open calamity!
Because there are original memories, there are original obsessions, and there are too many flaws.
So it was almost impossible for him to make it through. Diaphragm
For a while, Jiang Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, it was boring, it was better to give up and go to the mortal world to be a loose immortal.
But at this moment, outside the quiet room, there was a knock on the door.