Spring went and autumn came, and another year passed.

This year was an unusual year, and it was also the calmest year, the four sects and the Afterlife Sect did not reveal any movement, but the atmosphere in the immortal cultivation world was obviously much more depressed.

Some elderly people with a keen sense of smell usually say that it is going to thunder and rain, so hurry up and put away your clothes.

But no one dared to say this, because it was not an ordinary rain, but a storm that might change the pattern of the Southern Regions.

The four sects are acting in secret, and in the past year, as the darkness has erupted inside, some monks who are very promising to become pillars have died, crazy, crazy, and even some of the elders are no exception.

This also caused the four cases to suffer heavy losses, although it has not yet reached the severity of breaking the muscles and bones, it is impossible to turn a blind eye.

Originally, they thought that they were just spies planted by the Death Sect, and they were ordered by the Life Death Sect to cause chaos to the sect.

But as the number of people continues to increase, this idea is constantly being rejected.

After the discussions between the four high-level leaders, they unanimously decided to go to war, not wanting to drag it out.

And the side of the Afterlife Sect is preparing for a war, and the battle of the Great Sect is seeking a stable word, especially when both sides are evenly matched, it is even more impossible to rush to the top like a group fight.

After all, this is related to the thousand-year-old inheritance of a Taoist system, and it is impossible to make any decision hastily.

However, the word stability of the Afterlife Sect can be said to be implemented to the extreme, and it can even be called Gou, which is completely inconsistent with the character of the Afterlife Sect.

But there is no way, who makes Ku Ruo still the master of the house, even if the disciples below scold and want to rush out and have a wave with the four sects, but this is limited to passing the addiction, and there is no substantive action.

According to the tactics formulated by Kuruo, it is very simple to destroy the four sects, there is no need to kill them at all, as long as the darkness completely breaks out, then the four sects will naturally perish.

Now the only one who worries Kuruo is Danzong, although she doesn't know what Little Green Emperor means to Qing Emperor, but he can see the greed that Qing Emperor has when he looks at Little Qing Emperor.

If you believe it, the Blue Emperor will definitely come, and it is very likely that it will appear when the four sects are attacking the Black Abyss Barrier with all their might.

At that time, Kuruo could only pray that Danzong would not break through the barrier of the black abyss, or pin his hopes on the body of Patriarch Kunan.

After all, the current Afterlife Sect is not as strong as it was in ancient times, and it can only be a dead end for the Shang Dan Sect, maybe the two Supreme Elders can make a move at the last moment to delay some time.

But as long as the patriarch doesn't come out for a day, the result is still the same.

In an extinct volcano.

Elder Chen sat in front of the ink evil's grave, looking at the big tree on the grave, which could be called a big tree that covered the sky and the sun, and the expectation in his eyes did not retreat with the passage of time, but only intensified.

Just a few days ago, Elder Chen was watching the growth of the big tree as before, and at this moment, a weak vitality suddenly erupted from the tomb.

At first, it was not very strong, it was just a little thin, but with each passing moment, it became more and more vigorous, and the surrounding plants and trees began to grow wildly.

This shocked Elder Chen, and at the same time, excitement was also born in his heart, and tears welled up on his old face.

Because he felt the vitality of the ink evil, although it was only like a candle in the wind, but having vitality meant that he was not dead.

"I knew, I knew you weren't dead!hahaha!!"

Elder Chen was crying and laughing like a child, and the shadow that had been hanging over his body disappeared in an instant, and the whole person seemed to have walked from the darkness to the sun, giving people a feeling called hope.

And under the grave.

The place above the head of the ink demon that was injured by the heavenly punishment has been restored to its original state, along with the injured soul and the killing realm, although the breath is still very weak, but it glows with a strange vitality.

It's as if a seed is sprouting, and although it is weak, it gives people a feeling that it cannot be ignored.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The heart was beating slowly, the flesh was recovering, the massive amount of blood full of vitality was circulating in the blood vessels, and the scarlet renewal mixed with the extreme killing spiritual power seemed to have become a drill.

While clearing the waste blood blocked in the meridians, it also squeezes out the dead blood out of the body, forming a thick layer of blood scabs outside the body.

From a distance, it really looks like a seed buried in the soil.

A thick purple mist wafted out from the abandonment bones, forming thirteen purple threads that were linked to various parts of the body, and had not yet been completely transformed into the Origin Dao Species.

There was a purple deeper than the purple thread flowing in it, and if the ink demon was conscious now, he would definitely be shocked that his jaw would have dropped.

The power of heaven's punishment!

That's right, this is the Heavenly Punishment that once took the life of the Ink Evil, but for some reason, the Heavenly Punishment that remained in his body has now lost the will of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, and has simply become an energy similar to the aura of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he is constantly being instilled into the thirteen Origin Dao Seeds.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Origin Dao Seed suddenly emitted a soft light of different colors, but the complete seeding that was only a fraction of a millimeter away could never see any sign of completion, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking it.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and the different colors of Origin Blood connected to each other in his body, forming a strange and esoteric pattern.

It seems to be a person's face, but after looking closely, it seems to have changed into an animal or a totem.

Click!

As the last trace of Heavenly Punishment Power merged into the Origin Blood, the purple thread slowly retracted and returned to the Abandoned Dao Bone, and began to recuperate, and at this moment, a series of crackling sounds suddenly resounded in the body of the ink demon.

I saw that the thirteen Origin Dao Species that had almost been formed suddenly opened a crack on the surface, and then from this crack as the center, there were gaps like spider webs.

After a crisp sound, thirteen Origin Blood burst instantly.

Distinct and pure forces erupted in the Ink Demon's body, but strangely, these forces did not destroy his physical body.

Instead, they meekly flocked to their respective storage locations, slowly merging into his body.

Outside of the Ink Demon's body, a hard cocoon of thirteen different forces was formed.

Boom, boom, boom!

Outside, a thunderstorm sounded from the sky, and the unique coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation fell from the sky, but it did not disturb the spiritual power in the inner gate like the physical body tribulation, but only shrouded the volcano.

"Apocalypse?"

Elder Chen had already sensed the moment the Heavenly Tribulation appeared, but there was no worry in his eyebrows, but he was even more happy, because he felt the Qi that belonged to the Ink Evil in the Heavenly Tribulation.

Click!

The thunder tribulation fell, directly bombarding the tomb of the ink evil, and while the soil was flying, it also landed on the hard cocoon on the surface of the ink evil accurately, but it was immediately absorbed by the hard cocoon, without causing any substantial damage.

And the ink evil in the hard cocoon, the spiritual power surging in his body is also more condensed than before after absorbing the thunder tribulation, as if the thunder tribulation is a hammer, and the spiritual power is a piece of steel, and under the tempering of the hammer, the dregs are discarded and the essence is retained.

At the same time, his physical body was also stimulated by the thunderstorm, and his vitality became more and more vigorous.

Bang!

The thunderstorms were like rain, one after another, and the momentum was quite amazing.

But because the location here is too remote, and it is only a useless extinct volcano, and the climate is harsh, it is comparable to a desert that is not uprooted.

Therefore, very few people came here, and only a few disciples who wanted to cultivate quietly came here to meditate, and only Cao Luo, who often visited Elder Chen, was left.

But now that the war is about to start, many of the disciples who had been retreating here have also left, and they have gone to the prosperous areas to begin to prepare some magic weapons and charms for battle.

So now this place has really become a rare place with people, and naturally no one can see the scene of the thunderstorm.

The Thunder Tribulation continued, the first wave was over quickly, and the Storm Cloud was shrinking, ready to brew the second wave of the Thunder Tribulation.

And the hard cocoon on the surface of the ink evil still did not lose half a point, but became harder under the tempering of the thunder tribulation.

Second wave!

The third wave!

Fourth wave!

After three waves of thunderstorms, the top of the extinct volcano had already been blasted away, forming a huge open-air basin, and huge craters had been blasted out of the ground, revealing the rolling lava beneath the rock.

After the thunderstorm continued to fall, the volcano, which had not erupted for a thousand years, began to move, and puffs of black smoke erupted from those craters, and the air emitted a strong smell of sulfur, and it seemed that it was not far from erupting.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

A dull heartbeat slowly beat in the oppressive space, touching the heart of Elder Chen, who was hiding on the side.

By the time the fifth wave of thunder tribulation fell, he already knew what kind of thunder tribulation it was, because the average thunder tribulation only had nine thunderbolts, and few people could exceed this number.

Unless it is an Origin Dao Species, it will descend in the order of a wave of nine thunder tribulations.

So he was very sure that this was the Origin Dao Tribulation, but then he began to be confused in his heart.

Because it is recorded in ancient books that a monk only has one chance to break through the Origin Dao in his life, and if he misses it, he will not have it, and even if he turns his cultivation into a new cultivator, he will not have such an opportunity.

But according to Elder Chen's knowledge, the Ink Evil had already used this only opportunity to break through the Origin Dao Seed, but why could he still lead the Origin Dao Seed Tribulation?

Was it because he died? Or for some unknown reason?

Elder Chen didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he just wanted Mo Xie to survive peacefully, even if he became a stupid waste, he was willing to take care of him for the rest of his life.