Chapter 320: The Dao Tribulation Descends on Canglong
Just at the time of the war veteran's tribulation, in the entire Gu Kun realm, some hidden powers were aware of it.
In the "Lingkong Cliff" cliff of Shenxiao Sect, in a stone mansion, there is a middle-aged Taoist sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, holding Yuan Shouyi with both hands, and is entering meditation.
But seeing that his face was like a crown of jade, his facial features were handsome and dusty, and three long black whiskers hung down on his chest.
There was silence in the stone mansion, and the middle-aged Taoist slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, there seemed to be an immeasurable thunderbolt under his eyes, and the two qi of yin and yang were alternated and mutualized, and it seemed that there was a world hidden in his eyes, containing all things.
The vision vanished in an instant, leaving only a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Its body is even more ethereal, and its qi is integrated into heaven and earth, as if it does not belong to a specific space.
Then the middle-aged Taoist looked in the southeast direction, and his divine light was clear, as if he had broken through the void barrier.
Suddenly, a chisel-shaped artifact flew out of the cuff of a middle-aged Taoist, and then quickly changed its shape, and after landing on the ground, it became a boy more than two feet tall.
The boy stood in front of the middle-aged Taoist, wearing a trumpet robe, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said slowly in a slightly old voice:
"I don't know which lucky guy is actually crossing the catastrophe of enlightenment. ”
After the middle-aged Taoist glanced at the boy, he got off the cloud bed, straightened his waist with his hands behind his back, and said slowly:
"What's so difficult about this, just take a look at it.
What's more, the other old guys are afraid that they won't be able to sit still at the moment, and they will definitely pick up the leaks. ”
When the boy heard this, he pursed his lips, turned into a small white-gold chisel again, and flew straight into the sleeve of the middle-aged Taoist.
A whisk of dust appeared in the palm of the middle-aged Taoist, and with a slight backswing, the whole person disappeared.
There was no spatial ripple coming out of such movements, nor was there any vitality fluctuation emanating, as if the whole person had never existed.
Wuzhou in the North Heaven, in front of the Lingjian Cliff of Hanging Sword Mountain.
A bamboo building stands on the slope, and the surrounding area is like a wilderness, without the slightest trace of man.
A short, slightly thin old man was making tea in a bamboo building.
The upper part of the Spirit Sword Cliff is covered with snow all year round, and the lower part is a steep cliff of more than 1,000 zhang, and there are countless spirit peaks around it.
From time to time, there was a sword qi stirring among the peaks, heading straight to the sky.
Although it is the height of summer, the wildflowers near the bamboo tower are just blooming, and the green grass on the ground is in stark contrast to the snow on the cliff.
There are also green bamboo leaves sticking out of the outer wall of this bamboo building, and the bamboo of the entire bamboo building is still active.
In the bamboo building, the small red clay stove exudes warmth, and a black tea can is on the small stove, constantly making a "grunt" sound.
The tea soup rolls, constantly bubbles, the heat surges, and the rich tea fragrance fills the bamboo building, and then diffuses from the small bamboo cracks.
Ignoring the high temperature, the thin old man reached out and picked up the tea can, poured tea soup into the small tea cup in front of him, and suddenly white water rose from the tea cup, curling smoke in the bamboo building.
Beside him, there was a low table with a saucer and a loaf of bread in it.
The thin old man broke off a small piece of dough and took a small bite.
picked up the tea cup again and took a sip of tea soup.
Slowly closing his eyes, as if savoring, his face was full of satisfaction.
Suddenly, the thin old man opened his eyes and looked southeast.
The qi on his body also became cold, and a small whirlwind rolled up in the bamboo building, and the temperature dropped immediately.
The whirlpool exuded a murderous aura, and there seemed to be an immeasurable sword aura lurking.
The bamboo building was instantly eroded by the invisible qi, and the originally green round bamboo lost its vitality and soon turned into a withered yellow.
After a long time, the thin old man came back, and when he saw the appearance of the bamboo building, he suddenly screamed miserably.
The expression on his face also became extremely regretful, and the invisible mana on his body surged, instantly dispersing into the body of the bamboo building.
The bamboo building gradually began to regain its vitality again, and the round bamboo that was built into the bamboo building slowly turned emerald green.
The thin old man had disappeared, and only the warm tea exuded heat.
In the West True Yang Continent, in the blood lake under the Blood Sea Demon Sect, that handsome and evil young man rose from the blood lake.
A bloody umbrella slowly emerged behind him.
There was a clear sound of "pop", and the blood umbrella covered the head of the handsome young man, slowly turning, and gradually the blood-red umbrella surface turned into a blood-colored phantom, hovering in the air.
The handsome young man turned his gaze to the southeast, and after a few breaths, he clasped his arms in his hands, and his left index finger was slightly curled, and he slowly pondered on his chin.
Then let out a chuckle, and the laughter spread far away on the empty blood-colored lake.
The handsome young man's figure slowly sank, and just like that, he sank to the bottom of the lake again.
"Smack"!
The rotating blood umbrella was retracted again, like a domestic dog following its owner, and was also thrown into the blood lake.
In the northern part of the Southern Regions Spirit Continent, the Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace and the Sanyang Divine Fire Sect also had changes.
In an unnamed valley somewhere in Central-earth, an old man in sackcloth looked southeast with eager eyes.
Eastern Huangzhou Demon God Mountain, Hidden Dragon Sea, deep in the hurricane ocean......
A stone casts ripples, and countless powers loom in the background.
......
Zhan Lao's face was solemn, he had already endured more than 30 thunderstorms before, but he was hard to resist.
This is the last wave of heavenly thunder, if the old man can withstand it, then this heaven and earth will recognize his identity.
Become a creature like the human race and the demon race that can continue to cultivate.
If it can't survive, it will be annihilated and completely turned into a dead thing, or it will be completely destroyed and completely erased from the world.
Success or failure is only in an instant.
The glass-colored body in the old man's palm instantly became larger, becoming a boxy, eighty-one zhang long and eighty-one zhang wide battle city.
Immediately after that, the humanoid body of the war veteran turned into a streamer of light and threw itself into the control center in the center of the battle city.
In an instant, all the formations in the battle city were shining brightly.
At this moment, if anyone observes everything here, they will find that all these brilliances have finally merged into one hundred and eight spirit crossbows.
These crossbows were placed above the four walls of the battle city, arranged in a strange formation.
Among them, the Tiangang Spirit Crossbow accounted for thirty-six, faintly connected with the clouds and the sky, and constantly merged into the Dao Dao Heaven and Earth Aura;
The remaining seventy-two were all Earth Evil Crossbows, which were filled with a thick, all-encompassing aura.
The thick and condensed spiritual light crossbow spear is like a real thing, lying in the crossbow trough, surrounded by spiritual light, with an aura of destruction and destruction.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......
The sharp sound of breaking the air came, and one hundred and eight spiritual energy crossbow spears broke through the air, and they were still more than ten zhang above the battle city a moment ago.
The next moment, these aura crossbow spears converged in two separate places.
Among them, thirty-six Tiangang crossbow spears turned into a huge crossbow spear the thickness of a bucket and more than three zhang long, which directly broke into the void and headed towards the bottom of the battle city.
Seventy-two earthly crossbow spears also converged in one place, rising into the sky.
At this time, the lilac Qianyuan Heavenly Thunder and the Kunyuan Mine below were already less than a hundred feet away from the battle city.
"Boom" "Boom" ......
A huge roar resounded through the sky, reverberated across the sea, and spread far away.
The Tiangang crossbow spear hit the yellow Kunyuan mine, and the earth-shattering crossbow spear bombarded the Qianyuan Tianlei.
Yang to yin, yin to yang, yin and yang are restrained and combined, and the aura crossbow spear and thunder are annihilated at the same time, leaving only the incomparably violent heaven and earth vitality, forming a shock wave that spreads to the ten directions.
After the continuous impact of the battle city, a huge circular vitality shield suddenly appeared on it, blocking everything out.
The clouds slowly stopped spinning, and the "Enlightenment Tribulation" of the old man finally came to an end.
After the Phoenix Holy War City was refined, it lasted more than 70,000 years, and finally became enlightened today, breaking away from the barriers of artifacts, transforming into shapes, and becoming a true creature recognized by heaven and earth.
The clouds suddenly turned into a torrential rain, tilting down, the heaven and the earth were sympathetic, yin and yang were intertwined, and there was a vast expanse above the ocean.
The protective light shield on the battle city has been dispersed, and the rain scattered is like flowing into the desert, and it is quickly turning into the battle city.
It makes this glazed battle city more and more crystal clear, making it a little less killing and a little more clear.
In the vast ocean, the creatures in the sea jumped out of the sea one after another, competing to swallow the rain, forming a strange scene in the vast sea and sky.
The catastrophe of enlightenment is rare to see, after the catastrophe, the yin and yang are reconciled, and these rains not only carry abundant aura.
What's even more rare is that it contains a hint of creation.
The fish and shrimp in the sea instinctively feel the benefits, so they come to compete for food.
I don't know when, Huang Xuan and Lin Zhao also appeared in the rainstorm.
Huang Xuan looked at the Phoenix Holy War City, and the expression on his face was quite complicated, with excitement, joy, reminiscence, and regret......
Lin Zhao was far away from Huang Xuan and Huang Holy War City, bathing in the rain, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was holding a jade bottle.
At the same time, silently, there was a pitch-black vortex slowly rotating in his right palm.
The rain within a radius of 1,000 zhang was summoned by Lin Zhao's spell, forming a pure river, and a small part of it was introduced into the jade bottle.
The vast majority went into the whirlpool.
Huang Xuan and Zhan Lao also sensed the spatial fluctuations, but they thought that it was caused by their control of the jade bottle space magic weapon, but they didn't care.
It's just that I can't help but feel funny in my heart.
The rainstorm came and went as fast as it came, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it had stopped.
After drinking the rainwater, some of the many creatures in the sea slowly began to lose their shells and scales, and their bodies became larger and their appearance became different, as if they had become the lowest-level little kraken.
This is another function of rainwater, which has the function of opening up the mind.
Invisibly, Zhan Lao benefited these lucky guys and inadvertently planted some good causes for himself.
The clouds gradually dispersed, and the golden light sprinkled onto the sea, and a long rainbow hung straight to the sky.
Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth within tens of thousands of miles seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, with the Phoenix Holy War City as the center, and swarmed.
After the calamity, heaven and earth also came to congratulate each other, as if they were happy that a new creature had been added to their realm.
Lin Zhao and Huang Xuan disappeared again, so as not to affect the old man.
The aura of heaven and earth entered the Phoenix Holy War City one after another, and suddenly a battle city that exuded golden light slowly became larger.
After a dozen breaths, it turned into a large city several miles long and wide.
The aura of heaven and earth submerged into the main body of the battle city, making it appear more and more simple and rigid, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, and gradually the killing aura rushed into the sky.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and the visions finally disappeared.
Thousands of feet deep under the sea, Lin Zhao and Huang Xuan were preparing to rise to the sea.
Suddenly, Huang Xuan stopped his figure and looked upward, at this moment he was surrounded by a layer of invisible power, and there was not a drop of sea water within three feet.
Gradually, Huang Xuan's face became unsightly, his face was like ice, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Lin Zhao didn't know when it happened, and he couldn't ask questions.
The void in front of Huang Xuan suddenly opened, and the figure of the old man was revealed.
"Little Palace Master, let's go!
Damn it, that guy must have been lured by my crossing. ”
Lin Zhao saw that Zhan Lao and Huang Xuan were very nervous, and his heart was full of unbelievable surprise.
With the strength of Huang Xuan, the supreme demon god, coupled with the old man who has just passed the catastrophe, is there still an opponent in this world?
Huang Xuan looked at Lin Zhao, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally the old man took the lead:
"Fellow Daoist Yuchen, thank you for your kindness before, it's just that I and the little palace master have a big enemy coming.
The old man suggests that you leave with us, otherwise once the other party is angry with you, you will definitely die!"
Lin Zhao's heart jumped, and he immediately said:
"That's a lot of work!"
can make Huang Xuan and Zhan Lao look at the wind and escape from the opponent, Lin Zhao can't imagine how strong his strength is, and he doesn't even dare to deduce.
The old man bowed slightly, and his palm showed his body, and then the battle city quickly became larger.
"Let's go!"
Huang Xuan's cold and ethereal voice sounded, and a blue light emitted from the battle city, rolling up the three and throwing them into a palace.
Lin Zhao first felt an invisible force absorbing it, and then the scene in front of him became bigger and bigger, and a ingenious, gorgeous and brilliant palace appeared in front of him.
Obviously, this battle city also has the function of Sumeru mustard.
After Lin Zhao and the others disappeared, the Phoenix Holy War City also became smaller, like a speck of dust, and did not open the void, but went towards the spiritual veins under the sea.
After Lin Zhao and the others left for about thirty breaths, in the sky of the old man's tribulation, the space suddenly distorted, and then a heroic young man wearing a colorful robe broke out of the sky.
The colorful light in his eyes flowed, setting off the heroic man more and more strangely,
After a long time, I heard him mutter:
"With the light and dust, this old thing is good at it!"
The heroic young man was about to continue to move, when he suddenly stopped the mana surging on his body and looked in the northwest direction.
The fluctuations in the void came, and an old woman with a ruddy face, silver hair, dressed in a colorful robe, and a little hunchbacked walked out.
Although this old woman looks old and no longer blushing, judging from her silhouette and physiognomy, she was also a beautiful woman when she was young.
It's a pity that the years are like knives, the old and beautiful women have disappeared, and the time has been annihilated.
The old woman smiled and glanced in all directions, and glanced at the eyes of the heroic young man, and the two of them did not change their faces.
The old woman is kind, and the heroic young man is proud, but both sides are slightly shocked in their hearts.
Especially the old woman in colorful clothes, she was suspicious in her heart, and she couldn't see through the depth and heels of the other party at all, in addition, what attracted the most attention of the old woman was the robe of the heroic young man.
Colorful to colorful, old woman to youth, the shirt is not tight!
The old woman couldn't help but secretly wonder, when did such a great power emerge in the Gu Kun Realm?