Chapter 42: On the eve of the catastrophe

Wanyun West City to the south.

Out of the city, there are endless mountains along the way.

When Wang Le was refining the original power, he sensed that his heavenly calamity was coming.

"There are about 25 days left. Wang Le pinched his fingers and calculated.

The reason why he can sense it is that he is estimated to be a kind of omen advent mechanism for himself by the Great Dao, after all, if this mechanism does not exist, then the monk has worked hard to cultivate to build the foundation and establish the Dan, and then when he falls asleep, he will not be able to survive if a thunderbolt strikes down.

He traveled all the way south, into the mountains, and walked and stopped in the mountains, and finally spent seven days choosing a mountain that he was more satisfied with.

"That's it. ”

The mountain peak here is the most ordinary among the nearby Baili Mountain Range, not tall or short, there are only ordinary beasts on the mountain, there are no traces of demon beasts, there is no existence of natural treasures, and there is no sign of monks coming here before and after.

After thinking about it, Wang Le decided that the catastrophe would be crossed in this mountain after half a month.

Since this decision was made, Wang Le began to prepare.

There is no trivial matter in crossing the catastrophe, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will be wiped out, so Wang Le has to prepare everything properly.

If a monk decides to take the first-class route, then he must survive the Heavenly Tribulation before he can step into the next realm, and when he crosses the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation he encounters is also different.

At present, there are roughly three kinds of heavenly tribulations encountered on the market, triple heavenly tribulation, six-fold heavenly tribulation and nine-fold heavenly tribulation.

The Twelve Heavenly Tribulations, Immortal Tribulations, Divine Tribulations, and the annihilation of sentient beings that never seemed to have appeared, but the latter kinds of Heavenly Tribulations seem to have rarely appeared in history, so they are rarely known to the world.

Wang Le had spent a lot of time asking about these things before, after all, it was about his own life and death, so he was very well prepared for each hand.

According to his observations and research, it seems that several factors influenced the celestial tribulations encountered by the monks during their tribulations.

First, there may be a great reason for the quality of the monk's talent to increase or decrease the power of the heavenly tribulation, there is a proverb in ancient times called - too demons are easy to break, but any talent that is too demonic can attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao, and the suffering suffered is also several times or even more than ten times that of ordinary people, but anyone who has had a great tribulation in history, his talent is very demonic.

Second, the path chosen by the monk may also affect the power of the heavenly tribulation, there is a saying that since ancient times, the demon cultivator has a short life, only pure and enjoy immortality, this sentence means that if there is too much killing, or there is too much cause and effect, it is possible to increase the difficulty of the monk's heavenly tribulation when crossing the tribulation, which is why the ancient monks all pursued quiet inaction, in order to reduce the chance of being eliminated by the heavenly way.

It's just that in the current cultivation world, it's really a bit unrealistic to pursue pure and inaction, unless you don't want to be a monk at all, otherwise you will definitely fight for that poor resource and pay the risk for it.

Therefore, when Wang Le is acting as a person, he can only try to reduce his sense of existence, hoping to avoid the inspection of the Heavenly Dao.

Third, the foundation that the monk has polished in his cultivation will more or less affect the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, after all, the stronger the foundation, the more solid the realm in the future.

Wang Le has studied for many years, and feels that the factors that can affect the power of the Heavenly Tribulation the most are these three, of course, there are other small factors, for example, the attitude towards cultivation, the attitude towards the Heavenly Tribulation, the attitude towards the Heavenly Dao, whether the person is optimistic, whether he is careful in doing things, these may have a slight impact, but they are not the main ones.

Wang Le thought about it, his talent can only be regarded as mediocre, and the Tao he chose is only for the pursuit of immortality, he is usually low-key enough, and he doesn't want to mess with cause and effect in everything, the only factor that may affect the catastrophe is that his foundation is relatively solid, after all, for the sake of the future, a solid foundation can also be exchanged for the relatively stable strength of the realm.

Therefore, he estimated that this time the Heavenly Tribulation Conservative would be in the third tier, and it was estimated that it would be in the sixth fold, and as long as his work was done properly, he should be able to survive safely.

Wang Le took out a small flag from the storage bag, counted it to a full twenty-four, and began to insert the small flag into it along all corners of the hill, in all directions according to the designated position, and arranged a phantom array that was enough to envelop the entire hill.

With a finger in his hand, the mana surged, and a heavy fog suddenly rose from the entire mountain peak, and people in that fog really couldn't see the sight from five meters away

The purpose of arranging the phantom array is to protect and hide themselves, after all, in the tribulation, if there is interference from external forces, I am afraid that there will be unexpected variables.

After arranging the phantom array, Wang Le took out more than a dozen small flags from the storage bag and planted them in various places, but the formation was not raised.

Then, Wang Le took out all kinds of pills from the storage bag, recounted them, and took out all kinds of magic weapons to check them again, and at the same time thought carefully about whether there were any omissions, deficiencies, or places that he couldn't think of in the whole process, so five days passed.

The next day, after Wang Le was sure that it was correct, he began to sit quietly on the mountain peak, and the more time passed, the more he could feel the approaching of the catastrophe, Wang Le constantly adjusted his state, waiting for the catastrophe to come.

......

Wanyun West City, a long rainbow flew out and rushed into the distance.

On top of the flying sword, Fan Kang controlled the magic weapon under his feet with one hand, and looked back from time to time, his face was very gloomy.

As soon as he left Xicheng, several figures rushed out of the city.

"Fan Kang Xiao'er, no matter where you run, the old man will crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Yang Gui flicked his sleeve robe, and chased Fan Kang in the air with the flying sword that rushed out under his feet.

In the past few years, he and Fan Kang have fought nearly twenty times, but every time, Fan Kang can escape from under his hands, and in the past few years, Yang Gui's subordinates have been cleared by Fan Kang, and what makes him depressed is that now there is really no one who can be used in his hands.

If it weren't for his own cultivation that he could still faintly suppress the other party, Yang Gui estimated that he was dead, so this time there was a chance, Yang Gui decided that he must completely eradicate the other party, and he couldn't give the other party a chance to escape and grow, otherwise after a while, he might not be able to suppress the other party again, and then it would be his own death!

"Go and inform Steward Zhao that Fan Kang has been found, and Elder Yang is currently hunting him down!"

"Received!" Immediately, one person turned around and rushed towards the city, while the rest followed Yang Gui's figure.

Not long after they left, suddenly, several more figures rushed out one after another, catching up with Yang Gui and his party.

When Yang Gui saw these people, his face suddenly became cloudy.

"Feiyu Gate, and the Kaishan Sect, do you also want to intervene in it?"

"That's not the case!Elder Yang, I don't mean Feiyumen, I'm just just interested in the Tiangang swordsmanship that kid has obtained, so come and take a look!" The person who spoke looked plain, but he had a pair of thick hands, which had thick calluses on his hands, and there were bursting lines on them.

"Lao Yang, I don't represent the Kaishan Sect, I came out this time, just on behalf of myself, come over to join in the fun. The other man smiled, but he was blind in one eye.

"Hmph. Yang Gui snorted coldly and said, "It's a nice word, don't I know your purpose?"

He looked at the two people beside him and said, "Meng Sun, Zhu Fan, I don't care what the two of you have in mind, but Fan Kang's life must be left to me." ”

Meng Sun clenched his thick big hand and smiled, "Since that kid and Elder Yang have a great enmity, then it is natural to leave it to Elder Yang!"

"I have no opinion!" Zhu Fan's remaining half of his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly laughed as he looked at the figure flying away in the distance.

The three of them flew in front of them with flying swords, and each of them carried two or three sect disciples behind, pinching the trick in their hands, and their figures immediately skyrocketed, narrowing the distance between them and the figures in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Fan Kang Xiaoer, stop for the old man!"

With an angry shout, Yang Gui was a little in front of him, and a flying sword rushed out of the storage bag, Changhong flashed, and slashed Fan Kang in front of him.