In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, and the colorful clouds on the nameless mountain seemed to be solidified into a colorful continent, this continent was floating in mid-air, and it seemed that it could not bear its weight when it saw that day, as if the next moment, it might be a terrifying scene of heaven and earth closing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Its coercion has caused ordinary monks to leave this range, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there is no cultivation below the golden pill.

Xuan Sheng, like many disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, had to stay far away, and the Sword Array Dojo also collapsed, otherwise, under the colorful land, those who were slightly worse in cultivation would be shocked by a great terror, and the light ones would spit blood from their mouths, and their lives would be lost.

On the hill more than a hundred miles away, the white-shirted scribe lost his former breeze, and his face became extremely solemn.

"Wan Qing Lao'er, I want to die with that Penglai boy, it's a pity, it's a pity, I originally wanted to see that Penglai kid set off a bloody storm in this golden mountain......" The half-cut god laughed sadly, and couldn't hear why it was regretful.

The white-robed monk looked at the figure with a faint golden light from his whole body by the stream at the foot of the Nameless Mountain, and his eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy.

The half-cut statue smiled strangely: "When he has this calamity in Longhu Mountain, I have heard that there is a vicious method in Longhu Mountain, breaking the golden pill and burning the jade of the strong enemy, this Wanqing Lao'er doesn't want to live anymore, hum, look at this heavenly omen, that Penglai boy comes out, as long as he escapes safely today, within a hundred years, I am afraid that the power of the whole sect of Longhu Mountain will be difficult to resist, Wanqing Lao'er, is still as ruthless as before, ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself! As he spoke, he laughed again.

The white-shirted scribe was silent.

"Come, come......" The voice of the idol suddenly became excited.

With the sound of half of the statue, the colorful land on the nameless mountain, the color began to change sharply, faintly, as if on the continent, there was a looming golden giant gate, in the void, there was a solemn chanting sound, as if, the gods and Buddhas were waiting for the arrival of the sacred moment.

The voice of the "......" idol suddenly became a little frightened, and it no longer let out a gloomy mockery and strange laughter, obviously, it was also shocked by the strange law in front of it, and it didn't dare to comment again.

The dragon and tiger real person who was ordered by the master to stand far away, clenched the sword technique with both hands, and looked at the back of the master who exuded a faint golden light, his face was sad, but he was a little helpless.

This Penglai realm scattered cultivation, I really don't know what kind of Taoism it has obtained, the period of Ning Dan, there was a heavenly omen that only has in ancient legends, such enemies, if they do not take advantage of their transformation to kill them, in the future, it will be the cause of the decline of Longhu Mountain, and now, this son is just Ning Dan, and he forced the master to break the Jin Dan and die with it, such a terrifying opponent, speaking of which, it is really inexplicable to provoke.

Longhu Zhenren also thought about whether he could turn the other party into a jade silk, but it was absolutely impossible to think about it, how could such a stranger from Yunshui Mountain be willing to live in the barren land of the northern region?

And as a first-rate powerful sect in the Jinshan Realm with a long inheritance, how could it become a vassal of others in the hands of himself and his master and gradually be swallowed up?

Therefore, the master chose to burn the jade.

For the sake of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoism, the master has always been willing to suffer greatly.

Dragon Tiger Zhenren thought and sighed deeply again in his heart.

Just when his thoughts were disturbed, suddenly, he heard a leisurely long groan in the distance, which was the voice of the master.

At the foot of the nameless mountain, suddenly the golden light was flourishing, and the rumbling thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the figure of the old man suddenly became a hundred zhang long, and then, the golden light on his body burst out, as if the incomparably dazzling golden light shot out of his body, making his body full of holes.

The Dragon Tiger Zhenren shook his body and wanted to fly over, but with his cultivation, he was hit by the powerful energy wave that burst out from the center of the golden light, and he spat blood, and he was like a kite with a broken string, far away.

The old man Wan Qing was so decisive that when he saw the pebbles shattering, he detonated his Jindan and all the prohibitions around him, he believed that Mo said that just condensed the True Dan, he had entered the realm of turning into a god in the middle of the Jindan, and under the tragic attack of his jade, the opponent would inevitably be destroyed.

A cloud of rich golden light burst out, and it splashed in all directions like substance, and within a hundred miles, all the plants and trees that touched the golden light turned into steam and disappeared into nothingness.

The earth shook violently, and the rumbling sound spread thousands of miles away, and the entire Northern Regions of the Great Song Dynasty, at this moment, all the mortal people felt irritable, as if, a certain sacred place in the soul suddenly became empty, and there was a phase master who knew the number of days but did not know how to advance or retreat.

On the mound a hundred miles away from the Nameless Mountain, the figure of the white-shirted monk flashed, and then he fled far away, Rao was like this, his face also changed several times in an instant, and then he turned from white to red and returned to normal.

"Old man, old bastard, die well, die well!" the idol appeared beside the white-shirted monk with a scolding, but it was unable to move, and was affected by the aftermath of the golden light, and was traumatized.

The white-shirted monk let out a long breath, it is good to solve it in this way, the old man Wanqing has now become a mortal body, and he will fall if he lingers for a day or two, and he has gone to a strong enemy, that unsettling Penglai Xiu, although it is a pity not to see his demeanor, but it is good to die, and it is a hundred.

"What's that?" asked the idol in surprise and surprise.

Not only the white-shirted monk and the half-cut god statue, but also the great power that was almost hidden around felt a little strange at this moment, paying attention to the center of the golden light burst, but saw a red lotus very abruptly appear in the golden light, in the strong burst of golden light, the red lotus throne immediately fell apart, and there was a charming woman's angry scolding.

Just before everyone understood what was happening, the colorful land on the nameless mountain suddenly churned violently, and in an instant, a thick pillar of colorful light fell suddenly, silently, but within its enveloping range, everything turned into nothing.

The white-shirted monk and the god statue had already vomited blood and fled hundreds of miles away, and the white-shirted monk finally stopped being so indifferent, and exclaimed in a lost voice: "Heavenly Tribulation?

The Heavenly Tribulation is to kill all living beings that should not exist in the rules of this universe, and it is rumored that only those grass and wood spirits or monsters and dead things may cause the Heavenly Tribulation when they try to hear the Tao and turn the Six Senses into human form, and the human monk Ning Dan caused the Heavenly Tribulation, but it is an unheard of thing, it is an ancient legend, and I have never heard of it, let alone the Heavenly Tribulation of such a strange scene in front of me.

"Let's go!" the white-shirted monk didn't want to look any further, his body shook, and he entered the void, far away, what happened here was too weird, it was better to stay away.

Cultivating the Dao, sometimes it is a competition to see who can live longer, and at this time, the old monsters of Jindan hidden in all sides have also turned into flying rainbows and scattered.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain, their cultivation is low, and when the Heavenly Tribulation falls, they don't feel it as strongly as those Jindan old monsters, but they have all withered to the ground.

Dragon Tiger Zhenren was extremely close to the time when the Heavenly Tribulation fell, and almost all of his talisman magic weapons were shattered by the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he even spat blood from his mouth, and was stunned to find that the golden pill in his Divine Mansion actually faintly cracked, but he didn't know how many distracting thoughts and how many dirt marks rose in his heart under the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulation. (To be continued.) )