Mysterious powerhouse

There were many visions in the clouds, and there was the sound of a large number of weapons colliding, Zhang Miao's eyes were focused, and suddenly a cluster of people and horses appeared in the clouds, extending to the beginning of the clouds.

Zhang Miao's face was red, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a violent wind rose suddenly, and the yin qi was permeated, covering the sunlight, and he couldn't see his fingers.

I only heard that a Sanskrit sound sounded in the dark, and infinite heat rushed to the face, and the rolling flames were like a divine dragon, reflecting the entire sky red.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Sanskrit sang loudly, the heat wave hit people, an ink landscape map unfolded out of thin air, Zhang Miao's ears sounded a loud sound, birds and beasts chirped, and green trees were fruity.

"Boy, retreat, don't be sucked in by this map of mountains and rivers!" Ye Huayang's hurried voice sounded in Zhang Miao's sea of knowledge.

At the critical moment, Zhang Miao instinctively dragged up the Chaos Clock, turned around and ran, and suddenly felt a huge suction force behind him.

Looking back, he saw that countless clouds of calamity were continuously inhaled by a fire-stained picture scroll, and Zhang Miao suddenly gasped.

"Ye Lao, what's the situation?"

"Boy, it's good luck, this is someone living with you, don't look like it's back to the ground!"

Zhang Miao flicked the Chaos Bell violently, and suddenly the chaotic qi enveloped his whole body, and he suddenly sped up and rushed out of the clouds, swooping towards the ground.

The clouds in the sky continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, until they were completely absorbed by the landscape painting in the sky.

"That picture can actually absorb the power of the clouds for its own use, I'm afraid that the grade is no longer inferior to the Chaos Bell!" Zhang Miao was shocked and said in astonishment.

"Well, the stinky boy has a good eye, this picture is very likely to be an immortal weapon, and the grade is not inferior to the Chaos Bell left by the Wuji Patriarch, and the mysterious person who controls this treasure is far stronger than you!" Ye Huayang's old voice sounded.

Isn't that the strength above the peak of the Tribulation Period?

Immortals?

Zhang Miao's heart beat violently.

"Immortals, hehe, it's just a Mahayana monk, and it's still far from the immortals!" Ye Huayang's disdainful voice came out in Zhang Miao's mind.

"Ye Lao, what is the Mahayana period?" Zhang Miao was stunned for a moment.

"It's normal for stinky boys not to know, the Mahayana period itself can't be called a realm, it can only be regarded as half a realm!"

"What does Ye Lao understand?" Zhang Miao suddenly became interested, and immediately carried forward the traditional virtue of not being ashamed to ask.

"Boy, have you noticed that the dantian qi sea in your body already has a complete universe, and energy and spirit have been perfectly combined. ”

Belch... I'm the great consummation of the tribulation period created by the system experience card, in fact, I don't even have a dantian qi sea....

"Uh... The old man forgot about this stubble, and first tell you why the thunder tribulation occurred, when the tribulation cultivation is close to the Mahayana, the body already has all the universe, and it is a perfect combination of energy and spirit. On the other hand, there will be a collection of energy of opposite nature, and the two forces attract each other, tend to annihilate together, and this is how the Heavenly Tribulation is generated, so no matter where you are, you can't hide from it, and the process of crossing the Tribulation is the process of violating the laws of the universe. ”

"And after passing through this calamity, you will enter the Mahayana to consolidate the fruits of cultivation, and slowly accumulate strength until you are consummated. The old man once heard that the Mahayana ascenders need to receive the immortal guidance from the fairy world, otherwise they can only stay in the mortal world, and the immortals in the fairy world are fixed, unless there is an accident and the immortals fall, otherwise the general Mahayana monks can only stay in the mortal world. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Miao was taken aback.

A monk in the Mahayana period like Ye Lao is equivalent to an immortal who has not ascended?

"It can be understood in this way, the Mahayana is also a half-immortal in the world!" Ye Huayang said enviously.

Zhang Miao suddenly frowned, and asked curiously:

"Then Ye Lao, do I belong to the thunder tribulation now or not?"

"Uh... Is this the case for you...... It should only be considered half over, after all, your thunder tribulation has been taken away by that mysterious master!" Ye Huayang pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly.

Belch... What is this...... However, he doesn't have a dantian qi sea, even if he really survives this thunder tribulation, it is estimated that he will not soar, and he doesn't know how to get it.

As soon as she thought of this, Zhang Miao stopped thinking nonsense, and bowed to the landscape painting in the sky and said:

"Thank you seniors for your help!"

The landscape painting in the void shook violently, which was regarded as a return gift, and then tore the void and disappeared.

Zhang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, after all, there was a mysterious powerhouse by his side, and he always felt terrified.

Looking at the devastated earth, Zhang Miao suddenly felt a little headache, he was too happy to fight before, and he didn't notice that the earth was torn everywhere in the gushing magma, and countless earth, water, wind and fire power were derived from the nameless, as if he had suffered a sixteen-magnitude earthquake, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth were displaced, the leylines were chaotic, and the leylines within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of the entire Qiyun Mountain were in chaos, and countless earth-centered fires and underground magma gushed out.

The entire Qiyun Mountain Wuji Immortal Sect had already been in a mess, and due to the changes in the spiritual veins, the Liangyi Dust Array had no spiritual power supply, and it actually failed.

Countless monks were beaten to ashes by the thunderstorm that fell from the sky, and the entire Qiyun Mountain was in chaos, with cries and moans.

"It's miserable, and many people have died because of me. Zhang Miao's face was pale, and her mouth secretly complained bitterly.

"Master!" Not far away, Ye Hongyuan covered his mouth, already crying into a tearful person.

Zhang Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

OK!

Fortunately, Mandarin is fine!

Zhang Miao hurriedly caught up, hugged Ye Hongyuan, and said:

"Are you okay, Yuan'er?"

Ye Hongyuan buried her head in Zhang Miao's arms, and said while sobbing:

"Master, the mandarin is fine... Whining... I was scared to death just now, and I was afraid... Fear... Woowoo"

Zhang Miao gently patted Ye Hongyuan's back and comforted:

"Okay, Yuan'er, don't cry, your master respects my divine power, what is the thunder robbery!"

"Ahem, cough~" Ye Huayang coughed violently.

Zhang Miao seemed to have remembered something, looked at Ye Hongyuan in her arms, trembled, and hurriedly let go of her hand and said embarrassedly:

"Ahem~ What's that, Miss Qing'er is okay?"

Ye Hongyuan was pushed away by Zhang Miao, first with a blank face, and then a red cloud on his face, twisting and whispering:

"No... It's okay... Miss Qing'er hasn't woken up yet..."

Zhang Miao slapped her head, hurriedly diverted the topic and said:

"This girl has such a big heart, she can sleep in the dark outside!"

Ye Hongyuan was just about to speak, when a burst of cheers suddenly came from behind.

"Ye Huayang will die for me!"

A sword light instantly lit up the sky.