Who descended the catastrophe, you are mistaken!!

He cocked his head and shouted upwards: "Who, who's on it, my father told me that the true pure black vitality is the highest immortal god yin yuan above the five elements and three different vitality, and only the yin and yang tribulation can descend the pure yin immortal tribulation...... The disciple didn't cultivate yin and yang......"

"Boom!"

This time the five thunderbolts fell, and the stream exploded, and the sky was full of water droplets......

Du Fengji was on top of the only one Jun Sha, lying on the bottom of the water like a toad as a turtle with a shrunken head.

The stream flew into the air, and immediately turned into steam, forming a looming mist-white majestic tomb in the blink of an eye, and suppressed Du Fengji under the tomb.

The tomb appeared, completely infuriating the clouds.

Black electricity rushed to ......

The translucent snow-white surface of the tomb was instantly knocked out of countless holes.

The thunder turned into a stream of water and poured into the tomb along the pores, and the flawless tomb suddenly drilled into countless black lines, rushing towards the semi-unconscious child and the brilliant junsha at the bottom of the tomb like crazy......

Du Fengmarrow only felt that he had been hit by countless fine needles, and the pain was unstoppable, if this was the case, it would be fine, but after these needles pierced him, instead of stopping, they were like many small fish, "slipping" into his flesh, bones, bone marrow, veins, and even the sea of souls......

Du Fengji thought that he was going to die, but when all his senses and six senses were closed, he could still open his eyes and watch the battle between Black Thunder and Snow Tomb like a bystander.

After he saw countless black lines injected into his body, countless white lights also flew from the tomb and drilled into his body, catching up with the black lines at a faster speed, and the black and white streams twisted together to start a fierce battle.

No line of black and white can exist alone, no one can escape, no one can dodge, and finally countless lines that turn into half black and half white rush towards a crystal lotus under his soul sea that is intertwined with pale white, blue and black, and gray and black......

Lingtai!

Du Fengmith stiffened.

It was the first time he had seen the altar.

The Lingtai is mysterious, and only immortals can glimpse the true face of the Lingtai.

Lingtai is also called Lotus Terrace, but the lotus petals are actually three souls and seven spirits, and only the lotus heart in the middle is the real Lingtai.

What you major, what kind of spiritual color will be shown by the spiritual platform and lotus petals, this is a person's qualification.

Du Fengpi was the first to cultivate the golden yuan, so there was pale white on the spiritual platform;

Du's talent is to control water, and naturally has blue-black,

As for the gray and black without the slightest blue root, of course, it has to be inherited.

However, at the moment when the giant current broke through the protection of the soul sea, such a splendid spiritual platform faded into a transparent and brilliant colorless crystal lotus......

Jinglian appeared, blooming with a cold and proud light.

"Buzzing ......" black and white water flow is like a jackal that has been hungry for half a year and suddenly finds meat and bones, and pounces wildly.

Du Fengmarrow never believed in luck, let alone any gods of destiny.

His life can only be protected by himself, and no one can rely on him.

Now he has nothing, and the only thing he has is Junsha outside......

What else is here?!!

Come out, come out—

Du Fengji's frozen consciousness let out a cry of despair......

Fear, fear overwhelmed him.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The moment Du Fengji's consciousness fell, a clear bell was the last sound he heard.

With the sound of the bell, in the chaos of snatching the spiritual platform, there was suddenly a big black bug. As soon as the big insect swayed flexibly, it grabbed in front of the crazy black and white torrent, and covered the spirit platform in the middle of a plate in the air, no matter how the huge current that followed collided, it did not move.

The black and white current did not give up, constantly impacting and spinning, and finally formed a half-black and half-white vortex around the altar, never static......

So far, the crisis has been temporarily resolved.

Outside the body, the sand on Du Feng's head clicked crisply, and finally cracked into twelve weird gems that were half black and white.

The twelve stones turned around on Du Fengmarrow's forehead, disappeared at once, and then appeared in the eyebrows, eyes, ears, lips, heart, abdomen, and limbs that had been embedded in Du Fengmarrow...... In an instant, he was overwhelmed by twelve points of blood that poured up from twelve places.

And the clouds that were still losing their temper in the sky, and the foggy white tombs formed by the streams turning into fog, were also short-lived, and they did not know where to go, leaving only the dry riverbed and the ruined and chaotic valley.

And as Junsha shattered into twelve pieces, something fell out of Junsha's belly......

It was a fist-sized black stone.

Du Fengji was unconscious, even when he was awake, he couldn't figure out how there was a black stone in Jun Sha's stomach, or the one he had seen.

The black stone did not sink into Du Feng's body like the twelve black and white stones, but smashed heavily on his head.

"Ahh

He saw the familiar gray hitting the sky, and saw the scene of ruin, and his heartstrings suddenly relaxed......

Sinking into the sea of souls, I looked at it cautiously and again, the big insect inheritance firmly coiled the spiritual platform, and there was no sign of defeat.

But what about the black and white whirlpools that circle around the altar and are high and windy from time to time?

He still has to cultivate the inheritance trajectory, this big insect can only get weaker and weaker the more he cultivates, isn't this his life.

Tilting his head, he saw the guy who smashed his head, with blood stains on it, and recognized that this was the magnet that he had obtained with Feng Mian to rob Xiao Sanniang.

It's actually black again.

He's definitely been in a fight with the black recently, and it's not a good thing to meet the black!

His body was like lead, and his throat was burning fiercely.

I couldn't get up, and I fell asleep in a blur.

Who knows, a strange and inexplicable immortal ascension tribulation scared away a tide of beasts gathered on the top of the river outside the valley.

*——*——*——*

When I woke up again, I was already active.

The hunger and thirst were even more unbearable, but unfortunately the stream was dry.

Patrolling around, the two bags of beads and fruits not far away were unharmed, that is, those small sword-like straight grass on both sides of the valley, except for some that were bent and buried by gravel and sediment, the others were also fine.

His straw coat was also undamaged.

Looking around this valley that has opened a new life, it seems to be extraordinary at this time......

"Holy Land, Forbidden Land, Forbidden Zone?"

Du Feng stuffed a few handfuls of fruit, chewed a few times and swallowed them into his stomach.

A clear stream swelled up in the stomach bag instantly, moisturizing and sweet, and all pains were eliminated.

"Hmm!" Du Fengji stopped gobbling up, his throat was stuck in a bunch of small fruits, and he stared at the handful of fruits in his hand: "This ...... Also good stuff. ”

Du Fengji looked around......

He had definitely fallen into the gods.

I can't find this kind of place.

There is only one possibility, the life seed spirit fetus can choose its own growth fetal pool!

But, Mom, what the hell is this......

......

There's a busy little guy in the mess.

Pull out a handful of grass and stuff it into the palm of your left hand, and then there is no shadow, and the palm of your hand seems to have a bottomless pit.

After loading it for a while, Du Fengji's right hand pressed on his left hand, and a small half-black and half-white stone was pressed into the palm of his hand. Scratching his right hand again, another small stone floated out and put two bags of fruit into it.

Standing up, Du Fengji glanced at the head of the mountain stream and the downstream of the stream at the height, and climbed to the top without hesitation.

The only place where water is possible is the source of the stream above.

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(ps: Ask for support, anything goes, Wucheng writes slowly, don't worry, this is a big copy, Wucheng try to write more fun, thank you! ）