As usual, after clearing the snow every day, Li returned to her residence to meditate or rest.

It's just... But today, she saw the most terrible thing in his life...

“··· What's that..."

She looked ahead as if she were sluggish, and in front of her, a monstrous tentacle full of flesh and blood, flowed endlessly, lined up horizontally.

The tentacles were located on top of a ruin, constantly flowing.

The flesh tentacles were very large, as tall as ten feet, and at a cursory glance on them, one could see no less than a hundred and ten, enough to be the size of a waist plate, squirming between sucking and shrinking.

"Strange, monster!"

Li Wan was almost in despair, cried out, and fled backwards, but it was a pity... He hadn't run a few steps before he was slammed into a cake by his tentacles.

··· After Yu Li Wan turned into a cake of flesh, the tentacles were on top of his corpse, writhing a few times, as if he was constantly devouring his flesh...

···

The tentacles were large and small, and they turned into a total of eighty-eight sixty-four, scattered throughout the Wangxian Sect.

Those with a slightly smaller body can be as tall as three zhang, and those with a large body size are even as tall as ten zhang, and the specifications are uncertain.

And for a while, almost all the people in the Wangxian Sect encountered these tentacles that fell from the sky at some unknown time.

Among them, some of the disciples of the Mountain Sect who were relatively high in cultivation were entangled with it.

Wei Wei is a disciple of the Wangxian Sect who cultivates to a higher level. He was enough to shake the mountain and rest the door, and after seeing a tentacle falling from the sky and slapping Li Wan to death, he was also angry for a while.

···“ Damn it, these brutes, what are they?"

Wei Wei held a spear in his hand, one after another, stabbed a five-zhang tentacle no less than seventeen or eighteen times, although it was a robbery, leaving a bowl-sized trace on the tentacle, but...

Look at it also in the vicious tentacles that keep writhing, and its attacks... Apparently there's nothing obvious at work...

The tentacles shook violently and smashed to the ground, as if they were going to devour Li Wan, wanting to devour Wei Yan. But he was dodged by his quick leap.

··· Later, Wei Wei gathered four or five fellow monks from the Shaking Mountain Realm to besiege this tentacle together, but it was the same as Fang Cai...

No matter how much they attacked, they couldn't do any real damage to the tentacles.

Under the smash of the tentacles, one of the disciples of the Wangxian Sect, although he dodged it, but...

But somehow, or because there was too much blood left on the tentacles on the ground. He accidentally slipped and fell off the cliff, and fell into the narrow mountain path.

··· And in its narrow lane, it is also just right... There is such a three-foot high tentacle there.

With a flick of his hand on his wrist and arm, he took the man and pinched it to prevent him from escaping.

"Senior Brother Wei, save me!"

He screamed in despair, but before Wei Junyu could rush over to save him, he was crushed by his internal organs, and two eyeballs fell from his eye sockets, and he couldn't live...

"Damn..."

Wei Yunyu silently clenched his fists and snorted coldly. He continued to wrestle with the tentacles in front of him.

On the other hand, the man was crushed by his tentacles and turned into mud...

After a while, its tentacles were like devouring Li Wan's corpse, devouring its flesh and blood, and even... Together with the weapons in his hands, they were devoured and absorbed by the tentacles.

·····“ Yes, I can feel it, a lot of flesh and blood essence, and... A lot of fear is pouring into me. ”

In one of its blood-jade halls, which had been transformed from green jade-colored, Zheng Yuyu clenched his fists and said.

There are four types of mystical tribulations, the desolate mystical tribulation, the grand mystical tribulation, the earthly mystical tribulation, and... The Celestial Tribulation.

Among them, it is from the desolation to the sky, and the difficulty of surviving and the price paid by the monks are also getting bigger and bigger.

And Zheng Yuyu also did not have the confidence that he could survive the catastrophe of the earth by relying only on himself.

Therefore, he formed this array and used the flesh essence of his disciples to restore the vitality in his body.

And as for why he didn't use ordinary mortals, but use the disciples he had cultivated for many years...

That's why he laid this array... The real purpose.

What he wanted was more than just breaking through the Earth Mystery Tribulation.

Instead, he wanted to go against the sky, and in a row he reversed the two doors of injury and death in numerology, and overnight, he transformed into the realm of Nirvana, the power of the cultivation of the door of death!

··· On the Lanlian Continent, an ordinary Tuohai monk may be regarded as an invincible powerhouse in the eyes of his mortals, but in the eyes of his monks, he is just a junior who has just entered the path of cultivation.

And above the blue sky, if you want people to be in awe of it, then you must step into the realm of broken emptiness. And the strongest of most of the Mountain Sect sects are generally their Shattered Sky Cultivators.

··· And as for the higher 'which step'... It's called the 'realm of nirvana'...

They are the closest humane giants to the 'fairy road'. It was also half a foot that stepped into the ultimate of the mortal path in the realm of immortals...

They were giants that were rare on the entire continent, and even in this huge Tiancang Mountain Range, there were only two of them.

And they... It's just that in the realm of Nirvana, the wounded door exists...

··· It can be said that if Zheng Yuyu breaks into the realm of death, then he will be the absolute master of this Tiancang Mountain Range.

Even, he will be one of the few invincible beings on the entire continent!

In the realm of Nirvana, there are two doors of injury and death in the corresponding numerology, and the Nirvana monks on the entire continent are also very least.

Roughly speaking, it is many, but it will never be more than a hundred. And among them, most of them are also their wounded monks.

And the Door of Death... It is on the entire continent, along with the side of its inland sea, which is only about two hands.

Whereas... The existence closest to the immortal road, known as the 'half-immortal', is only one person.

··· It can be said that if Zheng Yuyu's abacus over the years is realized, then he will transform from an ordinary shattered sky powerhouse overnight into a supreme existence that is enough to cover the sky for a lifetime on the entire Lanluo Continent!

It can also be said that its Wangxian Sect is the sect founded by Zheng Yuyu on Wangxian Road, and its purpose... is to let him step into the legendary immortal realm!!

“··· If people have limits, if they have a life, if they have limits... If a man has something that he cannot accomplish in his whole life..."

Zheng Yuyu looked crazy on his face and muttered.

In its internal and external organs, it is also its internal organs, all of which have turned into dust and returned to dust.

And behind it, there are two vicissitudes of stone gates, looming.

One door has loess in the middle and sand in the other. Through the endless vicissitudes of life, it seems that it is about to fall and collapse.

“··· If people have limits...

Well, I'm not going to be a human being!!"

He roared in a low voice, his eyes shook out a shocking golden mang, and he used one to resist the Xuan Tribulation, and his hands were also constantly pinching his fingers to make a decision, and he was constantly from his formation, and he was in the midst of the non-stop tragic death of the disciples of the Wangxian Sect...

In the endless flesh and blood... To constantly gain the power of vitality.

Every scream, every cry, every cry of those mountain disciples...

At this moment, it was clear through its formation that it resounded into Zheng Yuyu's ears, and this...

It was also in order for him to understand the mystery of the door of death in the death of countless disciples...

“···‘ 'Rain', it's time for you to come and help me.

I want to be an immortal, I want to be an immortal!"

Zheng Yuyu screamed like a madman, and from his left shoulder, a thick sore on a woman's face suddenly appeared...

After a while, the thick sores on the woman's face were filled with hatred, and Yu roared with hatred:

"Zheng Yuyu, I am dead, and I don't feel that I will cultivate it all my life, and I will give it to you as a wedding dress!

Twenty years ago, it didn't work, and it doesn't work today!!"

The woman's face was like a thick sore, and she hissed and said that she was still conscious after being imprisoned and sealed for more than 20 years, and you can imagine what she has experienced in the past 20 years...

Zheng Yuyu showed disgust when she saw the woman's face, but instead of displease, Yu smiled lightly and said:

"Yu'er, why are you still obsessed, we are now already a 'one'.

You are me, and I am you. ”

Shortly after the mole on his face emerged from his left shoulder, his face was transformed into that of a man of about 30 years old.

The man is very handsome, but... If it is matched, the thick sore mole on the left shoulder... It's weird, and it looks very crazy.

“····· I am rainy, and the thing I regret most in my life is not that I didn't marry you together, nor did I give birth to a daughter together, but...

I hate that back then, when you and I met for the first time, I didn't kill you with a sword!!"

The man had a mole on his face, and Yu said as he roared.

And 'she' is also the mother of Piaodye, the rain is rainy...

"It's okay, Yu'er, I won't waste a single trace of your hundred years of penance, I will use it all in this tribulation.

If his father-in-law knew that 'you' had reached the realm of death, then I don't know how happy he would be. ”

Zheng Yuyu smiled, and then took the constantly roaring 'rain and rain' back into his body, and cultivated it to survive the catastrophe... Degree of literature