Chapter 491: Double Tribulation

I don't know how long this feeling of life is worse than death lasts, as the last heavenly thunder winds and falls, the mountains and clouds of Lingyun Mountain shook dramatically, Mo Cong's body changed sharply with the shining thunder, and the skin that had been shattered so crisscrossed that the blood marks suddenly rose and lengthened, and the bright red cracks oozed out of the Dao golden light, and the huge cloud and mist vortex around the top of the mountain swirled sharply, and the thick clouds within a radius of hundreds of miles surged and rushed to the clouds.

The rumbling sound of the last thunder still echoed repeatedly in the valley, and a golden dragon roared out of the clouds and mist, soaring along the high mountains.

"How can this be, how did the Demon Lord become a dragon?" In the camp of the God and Demon Palace, the Nine Great Demon Immortals saw a golden dragon tearing through the clouds and roaring out, and their hearts were suddenly shocked, shocked and cold, feeling that the Demon Lord had completely left them.

The immortals on the side of the Martial Spirit Palace cheered loudly, celebrating that Mo Cong was one step closer to the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Don't worry, there is still one last step before the ascension, and you must not give up your efforts to invite the Demon Lord back to the Divine Demon Palace until the last moment. The Chief Great Demon Immortal looked around at the other Great Demon Immortals in a deep voice, and asked everyone to do everything possible to let Mo Cong fly to the Divine Demon Palace instead of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Don't take it lightly, although Mo Cong has now become a golden dragon, it doesn't necessarily mean that he will definitely fly to the Martial Spirit Palace, so it's better to pull him up while the iron is hot. The immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace were also talking about how to make Mo Cong quickly ascend to the Martial Spirit Palace.

The two camps discussed a lot across the boundaries left by the heavenly thunder just now, some people were happy and some were worried, the God and Demon Palace urgently transmitted a message to Murong Mingyue, so that she had to move with emotion and reason no matter what, so that Mo Cong would choose to fly to the God and Demon Palace, otherwise once Mo Cong flew to the Martial Spirit Palace, what awaited the two of them would be the consequences of the hostile camp dying and not getting along. The immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace were also urgently transmitting a message to Mo Xiao and Mo Min, asking them to urgently persuade Mo Cong to fly to the Martial Spirit Palace.

The success of a nether disciple in crossing the tribulation actually caused an uproar and emergency response in the immortal realm, and the immortals of the two factions who were hostile to each other were nervously watching the progress of the matter, which was still unprecedented in the entire history of cultivation.

Just when the gods showed their magical powers and urgently mediated. The huge cloud vortex suddenly turbulent violently, and then all the clouds and mist suddenly began to rush towards the center of the vortex, and almost in the blink of an eye, it became a little smaller, as if some powerful suction force was absorbing in the center. After a short period of effort, the cloud whirlpool became smaller and thinner, and a black figure in the center of the whirlpool gradually appeared.

"&*#%,&*#%!" The Martial Spirit Palace was looking at it inexplicably, and the Gods and Demons Palace suddenly screamed, and then they saw a group of large and small demon immortals kneeling down on the black clouds, muttering something in their mouths.

"What's going on. Are they afraid that we will turn our faces and start kneeling and begging for mercy?" Some of the immortals of the Martial Spirit Palace whispered lewdly on the other side.

"Probably not, they should be worshipping Mo Cong, right?" said an immortal looking at the black figure in the center of the whirlpool.

"Is this what Mo Cong cultivated after the success of the Mental Law Tribulation over there?" A group of Martial Spirit Palace immortals looked at the mysterious black shadow, and they didn't know what it was, but they had already heard that Mo Cong's two mental methods went hand in hand, and the Heavenly Dragon Mental Law cultivated the Divine Dragon after the Tribulation, and that black shadow should be the result of the Heavenly Demon Mental Law after the Tribulation.

As they whispered, all the clouds had been absorbed, and the golden dragon that had broken through the clouds earlier soared through the sky and quickly spun back. Circling and flying around the black figure, he suddenly plunged into the black figure, and the dense circle circled a few times and disappeared in an instant, and the black figure also shook for a while. After the shaking stopped, he changed into Mo Cong's appearance.

The immortals on both sides have seen the transformation many times, but this is the first time they have seen such a transformation, just when the two sides were a little strange and felt inappropriate, Mo Cong suddenly rose from the top of the mountain. When it flew into the air, it was divided into two, one figure flew to the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the other figure flew to the side of the God and Demon Palace.

"Auntie. I have survived the calamity safely. The figure flying to the Wuling Palace quickly flew to the cloud head where the woman in white was, and saluted respectfully and said.

"Yes, you...... Let's go back to Black Mountain, go back and explain the things that should be explained, and then finish cultivating the last part of the Heavenly Dragon Mind Method and ascend to the Martial Spirit Palace. The woman in white took a few steps forward and gently hugged Mo Cong, trying to calm down and patting him on the back with joy and excitement. Although Mo Cong's last two heavenly thunders added up to a single day, the sudden changes in the wind and clouds during the period were strange, and the woman in white felt that it had been a long, long time, and now seeing that Mo Cong had successfully crossed the catastrophe, and the discipline of more than two years of ups and downs had finally come to fruition, the woman in white was happy and excited.

"Why am I flying up so fast, there's nothing fun in the sky. My aunt has been in the world for two years and disciplined me for two years, and I have worked hard for my aunt during this time, if my aunt wants to go back to Wuling Palace, go back. Mo Cong was accustomed to the attitude of the woman in white who was as cold as hundreds of millions of years and waited for silver needles at every turn, and was a little uncomfortable with such intimate contact, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he had to hang down at his side.

"You can't be obsessed with the matter of Yushu Immortal Venerable, and by the way, you hate the entire Martial Spirit Palace, you must know that individual people cannot represent the Martial Spirit Palace, don't you see that everyone wants you to fly to the Martial Spirit Palace as soon as possible?" The woman in white gently let go of Mo Cong, turned around and looked at the immortals of all sizes in the Martial Spirit Palace, and everyone showed cooperative expressions on their faces, looking very expectant.

"I'm not because of this, and I can't say a word about what the reason is. I am really flattered that I have caused the Heavenly Thunder to trouble so many immortals this time, and I would like to thank you for your care. Mo Cong said and respectfully saluted and thanked the immortals of Wuling Palace.

When he was a grandson in the Wuling Palace, on the side of the Gods and Demons Palace, Mo Cong was treated differently entirely, and the ten demon immortals bowed one after another, congratulating the Demon Lord on his successful tribulation, and repeatedly implored the Demon Lord to ascend to the Gods and Demons Palace.

"I'll talk about this later, but I'm wondering about something else. Mo Cong asked everyone to get up, and then asked the Nine Great Demon Immortals, "My aunt is just a little immortal, it is impossible to resist the attack of the Yushu Immortal Venerable, what happened to that ball of light at that time?

"This ...... We don't know much about the previous situation, and we don't know how Fairy Mo Rou conjured that ball of light. As for the matter of Yushu Immortal Venerable's body explosion, it can only be said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, he wants to harm the Demon Monarch, and the Heavenly Spirits of the Immortal Monarchs of the Gods and Demon Palaces will never let him succeed, so that's it. The Chief Great Demon Immortal said.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Mo Cong said with a light snort.

"Demon Lord Mingjian, this matter is true, we really wanted the three of us to fight with Yushu below, and the other six people took advantage of their unpreparedness to suddenly launch an attack to take Yushu in one fell swoop, who knew that the agreed signal had not yet been sent, and the situation suddenly changed abruptly, the three of us saw that situation at the time and thought that the six of them had shot in advance, so we hurriedly responded and followed suit, who knew that it was not the case after asking later, so this matter can only be explained as a curse. Another Great Demon Immortal said.

"Well, I kind of believe you in that, but ...... What about the Mawang Knife, it is impossible for you to come over this time without bringing the Mawang Sword, right?" Mo Cong said as he looked around at the Nine Great Demon Immortals.

"Demon King Mingjian, we don't know where the Demon King Knife is, when we came, we were going to bring the Demon King Knife, but when we went down to get the knife, we found that the knife on the altar knife holder was just a phantom, and where the knife was was not perceived at all, we originally thought that the Demon King Knife sensed that the Demon King was in danger and returned to the Demon King, but we haven't seen it for so long. The Chief Great Demon Immortal said.

"Is that so?" Mo Cong frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move, and a white light flew from a distance in an instant. (To be continued......)