Above the sky, thunder rolled.

A young man next to an ancient tree on the ground looked at the approaching thunder with a solemn expression and no worries.

"Fight the stars!"

The arms danced rhythmically, and the seal in the hand changed rapidly, leaving an afterimage in the air.

Above his head, a jet-black vortex the size of a stone mill appeared, as if the power that could devour everything permeated from the vortex.

A lightning bolt shimmered with a dazzling light and was sucked in, as if a small pebble had been thrown into the calm surface of the lake, without the slightest ripple.

"Boom"

It was as if the gods were wrathed, and the thunder above the heavenly dome was furious, and the clouds in the sky shrank by half.

Two thunderbolts carrying the power of killing all souls slashed down, and were easily absorbed by the pitch-black vortex again.

The clouds in the sky are constantly rolling, brewing the power to destroy everything.

Xu Mo's eyes dimly looked at the clouds in the sky, because the aura in his body was gone.

This spell is a spiritual spell that no one under the Yuan Infant can cast.

The spells performed during the Jindan period are called spells, while the spells performed during the Yuan Infant period are called spiritual arts.

Just like magic weapons and spirit treasures, the Jindan period cannot use spirit treasures, but the Yuan Infant stage monks can easily use spirit treasures.

If you force it, you will definitely die of spiritual power, and Xu Mo is facing this situation now.

However, he has been casting it for a long time, this is one of the functions of the Five Elements Golden Pill, spiritual power is not as simple as one plus one equals two, but one plus one equals three.

If one Yuan Infant Stage is equal to ten Jindan Great Perfections, then ten Jindan Great Perfections cannot beat one Yuan Infant Stage, which contains the improvement of spiritual power.

Within 100 miles, animals scattered, and many farmers fled with their luggage.

The whole town was empty, as if a plague had struck a place that drove humans and animals to flee.

Xu Mo looked at the rows of houses left behind and sighed, he was powerless.

The Heavenly Spirit Origin Technique couldn't absorb any aura at all, because the aura around him had already been absorbed by him.

Looking at the powerful purple thunder and lightning rushing towards him in the sky, Xu Mo dispersed the spell, because he knew that this was the third tribulation of the world.

The so-called three calamities are warning, punishment, and erasure.

Warning, that is, the first thunder, although dangerous, but not fatal.

Punishment, the second thunder, although terrifying, can escape.

Erasure, the third thunderbolt, carries a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao, erasing all people or things in the world who resist, and no one or thing can survive or escape.

", what kind of realm is this, such a coward?"

Just when Xu Mo was desperate to give up resistance, a strange cry came from the ground.

"I...."

Xu Mo was about to open his mouth to respond, when the voice roared again.

"What are you! Forget it, look at you pitiful, the catastrophe is out!"

With his roar, the thunder in the sky vanished in an instant, as if it had never appeared at all, and ceased to exist.

The clouds in the sky also disintegrated and dissipated, revealing a canopy of moon stars.

A meteor pierced the silence of the night, leaving a long arc in the night sky before disappearing into the sky.

A sloppy old man stood in front of Xu Mo with a chicken leg in his mouth, looking at the young man in front of him while gnawing on the chicken leg.

Just when Xu Mo was impatient to be looked at by him, the sloppy old man said solemnly to him: "Young man, I see that you are full of heaven. The purple light penetrates the body, it is a pity that there is no one to guide you. I'm afraid it's hopeless in this life!"

Seeing that the old man said very solemnly and seriously, Xu Mo was also full of black lines, this old man's words didn't seem to even be able to deceive a three-year-old child!

Out of politeness, Xu Mo respectfully clasped his fists and said to the sloppy old man: "Thank you seniors, if it weren't for the seniors who dispersed the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, I'm afraid that I would be unable to escape death in the next life!"

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be very scared, for fear that others would not know that he had experienced a great disaster.

"This Heavenly Dao! This world! It is inherently unjust, the blood is flowing like a river, the corpses are all over the field, the horse leather is shrouded, and the green mountains are buried in the bones! If Heaven has no time to punish evil, we will kill it in the darkness! Immortal Dao! Demon Dao! It should be so!"

The old man said impassionedly, as if everything in the world was unfair, he was a fair and upright man.

In front of him, Xu Mo frowned and waited for him to finish speaking, then asked: "Senior, I am a fool, I can't understand the profound and broad arguments of my predecessors, I don't know why my seniors say that there is no one to guide me, and there is no hope for this life?"

The old man looked at Xu Mo, pointed at Xu Mo's surroundings with the chicken bones he had eaten the meat, and said lightly: "Because of this evil qi, although I don't know how many people you killed, but condensing so much evil qi is not something that can be condensed by killing a hundred or ten people." ”

Following the place pointed by the old man, Xu Mo could see that the black and red mist surrounded him.

In fact, when he cast the golden pill, he noticed this majestic mist, in his imagination, this mist golden pill monks should have it!

Without waiting for him to ask, the old man said with a haha: "Boy, this poison is a murderous poison, you have become sick to the bone marrow, and it is difficult to save the gods when they come!"

Looking at the old man's appearance, Xu Mo forcibly suppressed his anger and said indifferently: "Then why do you still say that there is no one to guide you, and Ning Ying is hopeless?"

Seeing that the young man in front of him was about to get angry, the old man shrunk his neck, and then waved his hand and said domineeringly: "I only said that it is difficult to save the gods when they come, and I didn't say that I can't save them, the young man's temper is too impatient, but it's not good." ”

Seeing his underdressed appearance, Xu Mo couldn't wait to beat him with slippers, but let's listen to what he has to say first!

As soon as his thoughts turned, Xu Mo said impatiently: "Then what do you say I should do?"

"Dao Heart Cultivator!"

"There's only one way, there's no other way. ”

The old man looked at Xu Mo and said solemnly, as if it was something big, and after finishing speaking, he didn't forget to look around, for fear that someone would peep.

Xu Mo waved a sword in his hand, pointed at the old man and roared uncontrollably: "Liar, have you said enough?"

Seeing Xu Mo's indifferent and ruthless words, and pointing his sword at himself, the old man exuded an aura that was far more than that of the Yudan period.

Looking at Xu Mo, who was standing still, the old man said domineeringly: "In front of my dignified king, a junior dares to be so rampant!"

Xu Mo's heart was extremely complicated, just looking at the old man motionless, it was not that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move at all.

The actual oppressor who was crowned a monk could not move anyone, even if you were the reincarnation of a true immortal, you could not move, you could only stand still in place.