Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn an inconspicuous stream of a certain mountain, there is a small hidden cave surrounded by an extremely strong aura.

The aura and mist tumbled, emitting a colorful glow, but this vision was concealed by the magic circle that had been laid down.

There are four or five rooms in the cave, which look like the cave of a certain monk, but the rock cuts are all brand new, and they look like they have just been opened.

In the second room of the cave, there was a man sitting cross-legged, this person was a bald monk, looking at his eyebrows white and wrinkled, like a seven, eight, ten years old, and ten enlightened monks.

The monk was wearing a white linen robe, a golden and red robe was draped outside, a golden Zen staff stood on the left side, the tail was inserted into the ground, the nine ring scars on the top of the head were clearly visible, and a string of Buddhist beads hung around the neck hung down to the abdomen.

The monk's expression was relaxed, his hands pinched the formula, and his mouth sometimes opened and closed a few times, but no sound came out, and he didn't know what he was chanting.

Suddenly, the old monk slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of indifference on his expression, as if everything in the world could not shake this person's state of mind.

The old monk raised his right hand and gently brushed it on the ground in front of him, and three small porcelain bottles, white, blue and black, appeared on the ground in a flash.

The old monk just glanced at the blue and black vials, and then ignored them, but stared at the white porcelain bottle for a while, then picked up the white porcelain bottle and looked at it for a while, and then punched a spell on it, tore open the golden talisman attached to it, carefully opened the cork, glanced at the dark green liquid in the bottle, and after a while, he closed it again and put it back in its place.

"There's no way out, it's a fight for the winner." The old monk spoke slowly, making an extremely old voice.

After speaking, the old monk closed his eyelids as if he was exhausted, and meditated again.

Three days later, the heavens and the earth in the Blackstone Mountains trembled, and the invisible sound reverberated between the heavens and the earth like a magic sound, making people's hearts can't help but beat with this sound, but strangely, no sound can be heard in their ears.

After a while, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles became restless, and slowly converged towards the sky above a certain mountain range.

Somewhere above the Blackstone Mountains, a white cloud appeared, and the aura gathered together from slow to fast, and the cloud gradually became thicker, transforming into a gray dark cloud, and with the acceleration of the convergence of the aura, the volume of the dark cloud was also expanding rapidly.

Gradually, the aura vortex shrouded more than ten miles, and the range of influence reached two hundred miles, and the dark clouds were also thicker and thicker, and soon the thick dark clouds also shrouded the range of nearly a hundred miles.

This range was already more than three times larger than the ordinary spirit infant tribulation, and the powerful spirit pressure was restless, churning between the dark clouds, faintly forming three black shadows of spirit beasts of different shapes.

The body size of the spirit beasts is different, some are not more than a zhang, and some are dozens of zhang huge, like a small mountain phantom.

"Condensing the baby! Someone is ready to condense the spirit baby!"

"That's a spirit beast from the sky!

"Spirit Infant Monk, is this the power of the Spirit Infant Tribulation? It is so terrifying!"

Feeling the incomparable coercion between heaven and earth, some monks passing by couldn't help but change their faces, looking towards the whirlpool of spiritual energy, some were extremely excited, some were jealous, and everyone was in different moods secretly thought.

Some of the monks who were closer to the beast were affected by the roar of the beast, and they couldn't help but breathe, and the mana in their bodies did not work well, and they fell straight from the sky.

Fortunately, the people who can appear here are not ordinary people, there are not ten life-saving means on their bodies, but there are also nine, and a small fall naturally can't cause them any harm.

Some ran secret techniques, urged magic weapons, some took out spirit runes, and some just blew a breath, and everyone stabilized their bodies in mid-air, and looked at the beast shadows passing through the dark clouds with a shocked face, and turned their directions, and the light on their bodies stayed away from here.

The aura vortex is still slowly expanding, but the speed has slowed down a lot.The red light in the whirlpool penetrates the body, the thunder flashes, and the sound of thunder faintly comes from the dark clouds, and there is a tendency to get bigger and bigger.The bottom of the whirlpool is actually the old monk's cave.

At this moment, the old monk in the stone room sat cross-legged, looking indifferent, as if he had not heard of the strangeness outside.

As if stimulated by the thunder, the spirit beasts transformed into dark clouds roared one by one, and their voices were full of tyranny.

For a while, the wind near the mountain range was strong, blowing the small valley about five miles into a mess, and some large trees that could only be surrounded by three people were blown to the side, and the slightly slender trees were uprooted, and flew high into the air in the direction of the wind, and then landed several miles away.

From time to time, the cyan thunder and lightning over the small valley slashed down, and the mountain shook slightly, and countless large and small stones rolled down, and many of them were also swept up by the wind, and I don't know where they fell.

"Roar"

A lion-shaped spirit beast poked out of the dark clouds and roared towards the small valley below.

A group of red light the size of a grain of rice erupted from the lion's mouth, and the red light quickly became larger in mid-air, but in an instant, it turned into dozens of giant fireballs of more than ten zhang, and smashed towards the hill below.

When the fireball fell to the top of the hill, a clear sword roar sounded somewhere in the mountain stream, only to hear the sound of "ding", the blue light flashed, and dozens of blue sword qi floated out directly towards the fireball in mid-air.

A series of rumbling sounds rang out, and the entire sky above the hill turned into a sea of fire, and the heat was incomparable.

There was an angry roar again from the dark clouds, as if he was very dissatisfied with the fireball being blocked, the beast's roar had just stopped, and there was a muffled sound in the dark clouds, and then a ten-zhang thick red pillar of light poked out of the dark clouds and slammed straight towards the cave where the old monk was.

Before the red light arrived, a scorching and unusually tyrannical aura was violently suppressed, and the entire bare hill was instantly scorched a little dark red.

In the cave, the blue light flashed behind the old monk, and a two-zhang figure was revealed, this person floated in the air, the outline was clear and recognizable, and the whole body was covered with blue light, but he couldn't see his face clearly, like a phantom, but a powerful spiritual power fluctuation emanated from his body.

It is the sign of the celestial period of the old man, the image of the aura.

Judging from the mana fluctuations emitted by the condensation degree of the magic image, it is obvious that he has reached the realm of a fake baby.

The cyan figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment it appeared above the hill, and a large red light was pressing down overhead.

As soon as the cyan figure raised his head, he opened his mouth and squirted out a small green three-inch sword, and then his fingers linked, quickly pinching the magic trick, and pointing towards the sky.

With a "boom", the small sword, which was originally three inches long, instantly burst into blue light, turning into more than ten zhang in size, with a sharp whistle that broke through the air, and turned into a cyan rainbow and rose into the sky.

The blue and red hit the red pillar of light, and the red light only supported for a moment, and was directly pierced by Changhong, and was crushed by the subsequent wind pressure.

Changhong's power is undiminished, piercing the black clouds, only to hear the roar of the furious beast coming from the black clouds, and then the blue and red light flashed wildly, and the dull sound continued, and the huge spiritual pressure came and went, stirring up the black clouds to roll more than once.

The old monk in the cave furrowed slightly, obviously the earth-shattering blow just now did not achieve the effect he expected.

The beasts in the dark clouds roared again and again, and the spirit lion beasts were injured by the sword qi, which obviously angered these spirit beasts that had been transformed into spiritual qi.

The body of the injured spirit lion beast trembled in the dark clouds, and the flames of its whole body burst out several feet high, and then countless red streamers flew into the air along the hair, and the body of the spirit lion quickly shrank without warning, and the original body size shrank by half at once.

Suddenly, the red light of the black clouds that was hundreds of miles wide flashed, and the whole heaven and earth couldn't help but shake for it, and then fireballs fell quickly from the black clouds as if they were raining, and the number became more and more, turning a radius of ten miles into a land of flames.

At this moment, a clear birdsong, and a strange beast roar came.A big cyan bird shuttled through it in the dark clouds, the bird's body shape was blurred, it looked like a flying peacock from a distance, about 20 zhang, three colorful phoenix feathers on the top of the head, several tail wings on the tail had ten zhang, the wings were spread, a clear song went straight to the nine skies, the momentum was quite amazing.

There is another huge beast in the dark clouds, but this beast has been hiding in the dark clouds, and has not appeared from beginning to end, and the figure of this beast under the background of thunder and lightning blue light is seventy or eighty feet, and it looks a bit like a huge crocodile, and it is slowly crawling in the dark clouds with its head shaken, making a dull and strange sound of rumbling.

Suddenly, the spiritual pressure above the black stone mountain stream suddenly increased by more than three times, and countless small whirlpools quickly appeared below the dark clouds, and they all turned into wind blades and stones and smashed down. The stones are much rarer than that, but they are incomparably large, like small peaks of thirty or forty feet.

The old monk's face was still flat, he closed his eyes tightly, and with a flick of his right hand, a blue light flew out, rolled up the cyan vial in front of him, and took out a blue and white pill, and then the blue light rolled back, and the old monk swallowed the pill into his stomach with a mouth.

At this time, the two-handed law changed, and the whole body was full of blue light, and seven small swords like rotten wood swam out of its heavenly spirit cover, hovering around it, it was the Seven Swords of the Heroic Spirit.

This old monk actually came from Shen Daorong's disguise!

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, his fingers kept changing, and the blue and white light around his body flickered, and then the old monk's right hand pointed far away above the cave, and spit out the word "go" in his mouth.

The seven small swords immediately stopped, and the blue light gradually rose, and the blue-green light seemed to breathe, rising and falling.

Whenever the small sword goes through a cycle of prosperity and decline, it will differentiate into the same rotten wood sword, and the same is true for the newborn sword, and under the flash of blue light, an identical small sword will come out.

It was just two breaths, and hundreds of Heroic Spirit swords turned into cyan torrents and stabbed towards the top of the cave, just when the torrent was about to touch the top stone, the void fluctuated together, and the small swords disappeared into it.

The next moment, the sky above the hill fluctuated, and countless cyan swords flew out of it, breaking through the air like a giant whale squirting water, and the three tribulations of the Fire Wind Stone were taken down by force, and some of the missing ones were also intercepted by the sword qi that the magic elephant popped out.

The whole scene, for a while, the old monk actually had the upper hand steadily, a radius of a hundred miles was the roaring sound of spell collision, under the agitation of the aura, the fluctuations generated were captured by the powerful monks thousands of miles away, they thought for a moment, and most of them still retreated towards the Black Stone Mountain Range.

Of course, there were also some low-level monks who were close, but did not know the height of the sky, and also approached this side.

For a while, all kinds of colors of light rushed towards the Black Stone Mountain Range, and everyone had ghosts in their hearts, either to peep at the exercises, or to covet the magic weapon elixir, or to cultivate to a bottleneck, hoping to watch this catastrophe up close and find an opportunity to break through.

Of course, there are also many big sects that want to win over this Raider Monk.

In the air a hundred miles away from the center of the catastrophe, there were three figures, two men and one woman, floating in the middle of the air, and these three people were on the edge of the power of the catastrophe.

The three of them were releasing their divine senses to investigate the specific circumstances of the crossing.

One of the male cultivators looked like he was in his twenties, wearing a white robe, his eyebrows were clear, his expression was still bright, one hand was turned upside down, and the other hand kept stroking his chin, looking at his calm expression, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The other is a middle-aged man with a big waist and a round waist, this person is burly and tall, his eyes are attentive, and he is looking at the wonders of the catastrophe in the distance with great interest.

The rest of the female cultivator has an extremely beautiful appearance, a bumpy figure, a skin like condensed fat, a bun of hair on the top of her head, and three thousand green silks like ink splashed on her shoulders, dressed like a young woman.

This woman is about 20 years old, dressed in emerald green palace clothes, which makes her look like a blooming peony flower, with a hidden sense of dust.

The aura around the three of them was agitated, and the aura of the body protector flickered faintly, blocking the aura fluctuations caused by the tribulation, and they were obviously all powerful people with great powers.

There was a sharp sound from the black clouds, and the falling wind blades instantly increased by three or four times, and at the same time, a huge aura fluctuation spread out in all directions.

Although the three of them were a hundred miles away from the center of the tribulation, a violent spiritual pressure came to their faces, and the three of them couldn't help but change their faces, secretly strengthening the transmission of mana, and the protective divine light on their bodies soared.

A hill-pounding pressure hit the mask, but the mask only flickered a few times before it survived.

"Three from the sky, what a big scene, I only had one spirit beast when I crossed the tribulation, but even so, it was nine deaths at that time, and I almost fell into it. The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and asked first.

"Yin Daoyou, how many years have you been a spirit baby? I remember that there were only two spirit beasts descending from the sky at that time, but at that time, the power of the tribulation really scared me, who was my sister. The lady in green looked at the black clouds in the distance for a while, and did not reply to the middle-aged man's question, but asked without turning her eyes, and she didn't know who she was asking.

"What Fairy Luping said is that the little brother's achievement of the spirit baby is only worthy of more than forty years, and the catastrophe of the condensing baby naturally happened at that time, and I am grateful to my sister and a few friends for helping, otherwise even if the little brother has a lot of preparations, I am afraid that he will die here, and there will be no achievements today." When the white-robed man heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he bowed his hand to the green-clothed lady.

"The past of adulthood, Yin Daoyou don't have to take it to heart.Although you and I are not the same family, but we both belong to Ning Guo, and we can be regarded as fellow Daoists.Seeing that Daoyou is in trouble, the concubine will naturally not stand idly by, those are just a gesture.And Ning Guo has another Daoyou such a Second Descending Spirit Infant Monk, it is really a great blessing.You and I are now equals, and we don't have to be so formal" The lady in green waved her hand and said with a pleasant face.

"The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates, the green fairy's life-saving grace to the next, and the next lifelong memory.

The white-robed man naturally didn't dare to be arrogant, he was just a newly advanced spirit infant junior monk, and the green-clothed woman in front of him was already at the peak of the middle stage of the spirit infant more than a hundred years ago, and she was only a wall away from the late stage, not to mention that she also had a husband in the late stage of the spirit infant!

Cultivating to their level, even if it is only a small realm of improvement, the difference in mana and supernatural powers is huge, and it is not something that can be explained in a few words.

The lady in green didn't say anything when she heard this, just nodded, and didn't speak again, while the middle-aged man next to her smiled and continued the topic just now.

"Do you think this person will survive this catastrophe?"

"It's hard to say, judging from the magic power shown by the monk at present, there are obviously a lot of hole cards, but the Ning Infant Tribulation has just begun, and there are three major tribulations in the back, hurricanes, heavenly fire, and divine thunder.” The man in white looked deeply at the scene of the catastrophe in the distance, and said with a long sigh of relief.

"Yes, but once the law elephant withstands the baptism of heavenly thunder, it can also truly solidify the aura of heaven and earth, so as to form the body of a spirit child, the benefits of this, those of us who have gone through this tribulation are well awareIt's just that his words alone are okay, even if he survives this tribulation and achieves the body of a spirit child, the three of us can take it before it is stable, but if he has any help, it is not certain." The middle-aged man sighed with emotion, and then said with some concern.

"Please rest assured at this point, Fairy Luping and I have already contacted a friend nearby, and this person's name may have been heard of by Mu Daoyou." The white-robed man chuckled lightly and spoke comfortingly.

"Oh, tell me about it." The middle-aged man came interested.