This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, whether it is for Li Xiaoyi, or the monks of the entire Daomen, or those Heavenly Demons in the Outer Regions, it is a rare heaven-sent opportunity.

Knowing all this, the monk stopped two days later on an unsheltered plain.

Far and near is a wasteland, and the land here has dried up and cracked into pieces due to the summer heat.

There are no living beings, just a place of death, which is why he chose this place, in the heart of the monk Huijue, he can't bear to implicate other things and living beings because of his due calamity.

The Heavenly Demons danced in the clouds high in the sky, and those clouds that could kill everything seemed to have become their best protective umbrellas, staring at the small points on the ground.

The monks of the Dao Sect, under the leadership of Murong Yunyan and the Enlightenment and Thunder Old Dao, also rushed here, but they did not dare to go too deep, but were outside the scope of the clouds.

I was afraid that getting involved in it would affect the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation, but looking at the Heavenly Demons dancing in the clouds in the sky, everyone's hearts were extremely tight.

Looking at the monk Huijue again, sitting calmly on the dry and cracked land, when the wind surged, it set off endless wind and sand, and sometimes the old monk was submerged in it at once.

It turned into a vague shadow, looking like a small mound of dirt on the flat earth, unremarkable.

But everyone understands that the heavens and the earth are swimming, thunder is everywhere, the wind is plummeting, and the colorful auspicious clouds are submerged by the thick clouds, all of which is precisely because of this inconspicuous old monk.

Li Xiaoyi's divine thoughts, like a lonely ghost, were far away from the crowd, somewhere here, watching with his own eyes.

The clouds in the sky began to thicken, and the lightning continued to be hideous, and a power of heaven and earth that could not be questioned and resisted enveloped in all directions.

When the first thick thunderbolt suddenly fell, the whole earth shook, and the Huijue Divine Monk was still sitting there, but the appearance of his body was wrapped in a layer of golden light.

The thunder bombarded it, and the earth, which was already full of cracks, collapsed in an instant, and the figure of the old monk also disappeared.

And after the smoke of gunpowder, there are still arm-sized arcs, beating around this plain from time to time.

The Huijue Monk was still sitting in the air like Mount Tai, and the outer layer of his body was still that layer of faint golden light, which had not dispersed.

Soon, nine heavenly thunders rolled down one after another, it was the condensation of nine into one, and its power was as great as the calamity of the law, but it was Li Xiaoyi's own perception.

He came this time to see how powerful the Heavenly Tribulation of this land immortal was, and what kind of power it had, so that he could prepare for it.

And he also wanted to know if there would still be a halo that he could not distinguish when he was in the middle of the catastrophe outside the territory.

Just as he was thinking about this, the Huijue Divine Monk actually relied on the strength of his own body alone to resist this heavenly thunder of the Nine Realms.

The sanctification of the flesh, Li Xiaoyi had always thought it was just a legend, after all, the fragility of the human body could not be compared with the demon cultivator in any case, but after today, he agreed.

It turns out that people can also be so powerful!

Next, the Huijue Divine Monk did not come out with a treasure, and only relied on his body that seemed to be about to die, and he forced himself to fall into the catastrophe.

This catastrophe, from day to night, the sky is still as bright as day, not the reflection of the sun, but the rushing of thunder, illuminating the world and the world.

And with the birth of the Heart-devouring Thunder, those Heavenly Demons who were hiding and ready to move began to be eager to try.

An amazing scene began, countless insect corpses fell from the sky, large and small, as if a huge insect rain had fallen.

Some even smashed into the Daomen, and some people were curious and used flying swords to provoke them, but they were incomparably huge insect shells.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what kind of trouble this was, but Li Xiaoyi and those who robbed the law really understood what it was for.

Tianchen Zhenren also came this time, originally he didn't want to come, but because of this rare opportunity, he really couldn't give up, according to his thoughts, he was destined to take this step.

is just like Li Xiaoyi, he is planning to prepare for his future self under the precautionary plan.

It is very likely that this catastrophe in front of you will never have a chance to see it again, how can you not give it up?

On the other hand, his doppelganger is constantly teleporting in order to get rid of the lock of the Huiming Divine Monk, and has already distanced himself, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to get rid of it completely.

At this time, Tianchen Zhenren can be said to be complacent, Lingbao has been obtained, and there is this grand catastrophe to see, for Tianchen Zhenren, it is simply wonderful!

However, just when he was proud and complacent with the mentality of a bystander watching the excitement, the Huijue Monk who was originally sitting in the air suddenly moved.

I saw him standing up, his hands folded, his head raised to the sky, but his eyes were still closed, but his upper and lower lips were moving.

Until the sound of the Buddha one after another, when the sound of the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, Tianchen Zhenren, who was still calm and relaxed, couldn't help but change his face again and again, and even a little distorted later, looking at the Huijue monk who was living in the air with a murderous spirit.

"Tianchen Daoyou?" The real person sensed that something seemed to be wrong with the person beside him, and couldn't help but frown.

Tianchen Zhenren, who knew that he was out of shape, his face sank, he coughed a little embarrassed, and waved his hand at the enlightened real person and said: "The consumption of spiritual energy was too huge before, but it made Daoyou laugh." ”

The real person of understanding is not a three-year-old child, so he naturally doesn't believe it, but he doesn't want to ask the end, he nodded lightly, and his eyes turned to the body of the monk Huijue.

At this time, the sky was still smashing the huge insect shells of the insect demons, almost piling up a full layer on the ground, and then they stopped sporadically.

At the same time, the Heart-devouring Tribulation Thunder had already been conceived, but before it could suddenly fall, between the hands of the Huijue Divine Monk, a dazzling Buddha light suddenly appeared.

And there are golden Buddhist texts, as the monk Huijue continues to chant mantras, the golden light is flourishing again, and when it soars into the nine skies, Li Xiaoyi's eyes are condensed, and his heart is shaken, because he sees the spiritual treasure!

Only Lingbao can have such divine might, and only Lingbao can have such a big battle!

As for Tianchen Zhenren, his eyes were full of hatred and resentment, and from the communication between him and the clone, the string of Sumeru prayer beads in the hands of the Huijue Monk was the one he had forcibly seized before!

Lingbao has a spirit...... This was his helplessness, and he regretted why he didn't try to kill this old monk with all his strength in the first place?