"Boom!"

"Boom!", "Boom!"

Xiao Yicai's tribulation thunder instantly rose to a big level, the heavenly tribulation is a test of the tribulation monk himself, others can help one or two, but there must be a degree.

When everything in the world is too much, too much, and exceeds a certain red line that no one can be sure of, not only will it not help the person who crosses the catastrophe, but the person who will help will get on fire.

The thunderstorm is the destruction of life, and the thunderstorm is the sublimation of life at the same time.

When Xiao Yicai suddenly sacrificed this magical treasure withered glory tree, it was not only himself who was tested, but at the same time, the thunder tribulation also tested and sublimated this innate spirit tree withered glory.

The thunder of the Dao slashed, and the withered trees emitted green blooms that rushed into the sky, covering the valley with a layer of pale green halo, and the void was like a blue tide in the spiritual clouds, and a steady stream of thunder and lightning quickly appeared.

The thunder light split on the withered tree, emitting a flickering cold light, rumbling, not to split the withered tree, but to see the withered tree absorb the power of the thunder, turned into vitality, so that the huge withered tree is more green, the less yellow.

The monks of the Corpse Demon Sect were surprised by the methods of the monks of the Sword Sect, and were surprised that the unknown divine tree could resist the thunder, bathed in the thunder light, and the lightning as thick as a python could not hurt it in the slightest, but this divine chain supplemented and strengthened the divine tree.

"It's amazing, with the help of this divine object, I am completely sure to become an ancestor!"

There was greed in the eyes of many Corpse Demon Sect Dragon and Tiger Cultivators.

In the entire Corpse Demon Sect, only Liao Liao and a few people could see that the people who had crossed the catastrophe were on the verge of collapse, and the others were all laymen watching the excitement.

Xiao Yicai took the Huanyang Pill in his mouth with several other spiritual pills, and frantically ran the Kurong Sutra.

"Mana operates, withering and glory rotate, life and death are at will!"

The true element in Xiao Yicai's body quickly transformed into the qi of Xiao Se and Liao, and at the same time, the flesh and blood around his body were rapidly depleted, and there seemed to be no muscles on his two palms, and there were bones wrapped under the thin skin on his face, like a skeleton.

The Kurong Sword Sutra requires that it is also the same as the withering and glory, but at this time, Xiao Yicai wants to control the withered and glorious divine tree to prevent the withered and glorious divine tree from flourishing and declining, and from flourishing and destroying, and to inject the dead and silent qi that is contrary to the vitality of the withered and glorious divine tree.

Under such circumstances, only by exerting all his strength to convert almost all of the True Elements into Dead Silence Qi could he have any hope of reversing the Divine Tree with a clear withering of uneven glory.

Heaven and earth are opposite, yin and yang are opposite, life and death are opposite, and demons and immortals are opposite, and it is extremely powerful to integrate those two completely different attributes into one, but at the same time, it is extremely risky.

If there was no powerful elixir to output a steady stream of vitality to Xiao Yicai, then he was committing suicide by losing his crazy death qi at this time.

"Whew!"

The sacred tree shook, and the leaves that emitted a green glow quickly withered and turned into inconspicuous leaves, without light flickering, without bloom gathering, and without the spirit of the glow around, the color was yellow and dark, a picture of stumps and dead leaves.

"Oh, I'll just say, how could there be such a strange treasure, look at that strange tree can't hold it!" said a monk from the Corpse Demon Sect.

Yan Ming Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, and his cold gaze stared ahead.

The ancient giant, the background is amazing, and when it comes to the last moment of ruin, every treasure taken out has amazing potential, and this Luo Feiyang and Xiao Yicai should still have hole cards.

The sky above the head like a blue tide gives people a strong oppression, the clouds rise and fall like waves, like a huge boiling cauldron, and a series of cold white electric snakes are born out of nothing in the waves, and gather together to form a thunderstorm.

The cloud waves became more and more vast, and all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was absorbed, and huge electric snakes meandered in the cloud waves, and gradually, the waves seemed to have signs of stopping.

Xiao Yicai looked up at the Divine Tree, after he reconciled, although he relieved the worry of immediate collapse, but the yellow piece was less than thirty percent, and it was still too far from balancing the withered glory.

Above the sky, Tianwei's momentum is about to give birth to the last thunderstorm, even if this thunderstorm is not immediately extinguished under the thunderstorm, but the Withered Glory Divine Tree absorbs the power of the Thunder Tribulation, and the withered glory is transformed, it must be that the glory is better than the withered, and the green is more than the yellow, which will make Xiao Yicai's previous efforts come to naught.

Everyone in the valley looked up at the sky, and so did Xiao Yicai, looking at such a terrifying Tianwei momentum, Xiao Yicai felt powerless.

"I tried my best, but I still couldn't save the Tree of Glory!"

The end will be the end of the thunder, the Yuan Infant will be completed, and the sacred tree will be destroyed.

Xiao Yicai's eyes were confused, but his eyes flashed in an instant, not to mention how precious this withered glory divine tree is, just simply look at the withered glory divine tree for him, it is the supreme divine soldier who preaches the Tao in the future, the withered glory divine tree and his practice are perfectly matched, with this divine tree, you can reverse the life and death of withered glory, a tree in hand, infinite use.

Giving up or keeping the Withered Divine Tree, these two different choices will lead to two different results.

Giving up means that you can be safe, but you will be a monk of the Origin Realm who is obsessed with everyone.

Bo Yi, it means to pay an extremely heavy price, desperate, nine deaths, very likely to die, but in case of success will have a supernatural, mysterious means.

Xiao Yicai obviously chose the latter, chose Bo Shang, the bet he pressed was his physical body, only to see his thin skeleton-like body in the void suddenly all shattered like a bubble, turned into a dim point of light, and flew towards the towering tree in the sky.

The strange thing was that there was not a single bit of flesh and blood floating in the air, and the dead silence in his body wore down his qi and blood, so when he abandoned his body, the latter immediately turned to ashes.

And his Taoist robe fluttered in the air and fell with the wind.

"Ah, are you dead?" exclaimed a Dragon and Tiger Monk of the Corpse Demon Sect.

"Looks like he's not dead yet!" replied another Dragon Tiger monk in the distance, with an uncertain breath.

The cultivation of the Great Dao is like crossing the boundless sea of suffering, and the human body is like a raft crossing the sea, but the sea of suffering is boundless, and when the small bamboo raft eventually decays, only the spirit is strong, and the raft can be abandoned when necessary.

Having said that, many monks who have given up their bodies and left only their souls generally do not end well.

Most of the time, abandoning the physical body is just a helpless move, such as the ascension of the gods, and the cultivation of slightly weaker ones cannot lead to the catastrophe of ascension, so they have to make this decision, at the cost of the physical body, to preserve the divine soul, and the divine soul to the spiritual world or the demon world, and then find the physical body, and continue to write the great immortal fate.

But most of the newly found physical bodies are not as good as their own physical bodies, unless it is a chance against the sky and good luck, then there is another story.

In the same way, when the Mahayana monks of the spiritual realm ascended to the immortal realm, there were also similar situations and examples of flying the divine soul to the immortal realm.

The withered tree accepted Xiao Yicai's divine soul, and the green leaves quickly withered and yellowed, and the withered glory tree continued to circulate with blue brilliance, which was greatly suppressed.

"I'm going to die! No one can save him now. ”

The Dragon and Tiger Monk, who was not sure if Xiao Yi had died before, said in a very certain tone this time.

"Boom!"

The last catastrophe Lei Sen was as white as the divine moon falling down, and the thunder and lightning bombarded the withered glory divine tree, and in the withered glory divine tree, the two spiritual qi of withered glory flowed eagerly.

The electric light shone, and the residual energy of the electric light spread to every branch and leaf of the sacred tree, and the sacred tree sent out a whirring wind, and the roots of the sacred tree stretched out in all directions, and when the sacred tree shook, the mountains in all directions shook with it.

The power of this last thunderstorm was so great that the Great Cultivator of the Returning Origin Realm changed the color of the Yan Ming Ancestor, and with an infinitely powerful blow, this withered tree did not turn into ashes on the spot.

After a short stalemate, with a snort, the tree lost a green branch, the green leaves, and the huge trunk quickly turned into a fluorescent fire when it fell in the air.

A group of incomprehensible Dragon and Tiger Monks quickly sacrificed their magic weapons, and in order to think that Xiao Yicai was dead, the magical treasure tree should also explode immediately.

However, the truth is not as they expected, the thunder light dissipated, the light of the two colors of the sacred tree gradually dimmed, in the void, there is only the half-withered and half-glorious tree, simple and natural, strange and frightening, but also seems to make people quite excited and loved.

The group of dragon and tiger stage demon cultivators of the Corpse Demon Sect all fell on the withered and yellow side of the withered tree at this time.

"Oh my God, I feel that the breath of that big tree contains a magical power, if my cultivator cultivates under that big tree, he will definitely become a white-haired flying stiff soon!"

"Yes, yes, my white-haired Fei Stiff also feels that power, if he cultivates there, he should be able to grow wings soon!"

The white-haired ape in front of a dragon and tiger female cultivator of the Corpse Demon Sect looked at the withered Glory Divine Tree in the void, and its eyes, which had no emotion at all, showed urgency and instinctive excitement.

In the green valley, Dongfang Chen said in surprise:

"Uncle Luo, the aura here has instantly sublimated a lot, and even the annoying aura generated by the cultivation of the Corpse Demon Sect cultivators in the air is completely gone!"

Luo Feiyang's fat face revealed joy, and said: "The Withered Glory Sutra, the withered glory reincarnation, life and death are at will, the withered Glory Divine Tree, can bring vitality, and at the same time can absorb the lonely dead qi, without the lonely dead qi of the Corpse Demon Sect, of course those of us who breathe out spiritual power will feel better!"

"What a weird trick!"

The Corpse Demon Sect's Taishang Elder Yan Shen Old Demon secretly praised in his heart, this method really opened the eyes of the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect, and at the same time made the group of people who had looked down on sword cultivation before in awe.

After Xiao Yicai successfully crossed the catastrophe, his expression was blank, feeling his new 'body'.

It's a magical feeling, a very paradoxical feeling, the feeling that you have no hands, no feet, no mouth, no tongue, no eyes, no ears;

But at the same time, I feel that I have thousands of hands, thousands of feet, thousands of eyes, thousands of tongues, and thousands of ears, which I can hear, smell, see, and feel.

No matter how green or yellow every leaf of the Withered Tree, every branch of the Withered Tree is no matter how big or small, and every root of the Withered Tree is his hand, his feet, his eyes, and his ears.

After the thunder tribulation, it was the calamity of the demons, but in Xiao Yicai, it stopped abruptly, and a few simple illusions flashed in front of him, where there was the scene when he embarked on the immortal road, the red face of the woman who was a childhood sweetheart turned white, and the blood of the cultivators scattered the mountains when the Sword Sect was destroyed.

Advancing to the source and becoming an elder of the Supreme Sect, attaining the Tao is an idea he made when he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation and was found to have extraordinary qualifications.

After the Sword Sect was broken through the mountain gate, after being exiled and sending people under the eaves, this hope became even stronger.

It's just that after today's successful tribulation, there was not the slightest joy fluctuation in the mood.

Those past events that once excited me now seem indifferent.

Those past events that made me feel sorry for them also seem to be very common.

The dignity of the sword, which was defended with his life and blood, now seems to be insignificant.

The rise and fall of a dynasty is like the ebb and flow of the tide, the fall of flowers, the rise of new, the decline of others.

People's state of mind always changes with the playing environment, with the identity, and with the status.

Poor Xiucai was still worried about lunch in the morning, when he knew that he had become a jinshi on the emperor's list, and now he wanted to learn literary and martial arts, and sell goods in the emperor's house, how to show what he learned in his chest next.

After the carp passes the dragon gate, it is no longer a carp, it has become a dragon, and its habits, mood, and supernatural powers have changed dramatically, and it will never return to the fish.

The body of the withered Glory Divine Tree was only three inches in size, but it was actually a strange treasure, so Xiao Yi gave up his body and settled his soul in this strange treasure.

The avenue is fair, the three realms and six paths, all living beings, can cultivate immortals, in the early opening of the ancient world of the flood wilderness, even a stubborn stone, half of the green mountain can be channeled into a human form.

The withered Glory Divine Tree in the void slowly fell, landed on a mountain, and when it reached the ground, the tree was like a snake, burrowing into the mud, this towering tree seemed to have been living there from ancient times to the present, Xiao Yicai had no idea of incarnating as a human at all, as if he should have been a big tree, not a person.

Now the environment is not as good as the flood wilderness, but the grass, trees, fish and insects can still be transformed into people, embarking on the path of immortals, Xiao Yicai adapted to the initial discomfort, only to feel a dark consciousness, up to the emperor, down to the thick earth, as if carrying the breath of heaven and earth, this feeling is extremely mysterious.

In the Corpse Demon Mountain, the large array laid by the Corpse Demon Sect made this land extremely suitable for the cultivation of corpse monks, but Xiao Yicai did not feel the slightest discomfort here, there was both a lonely and dead aura here, and there was an aura, as if it was a good blessed place for himself.

Xiao Yicai tried this new body to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and suddenly the wind rose on the ground, and after a few breaths, the pure grass and tree aura was emitted all around.

A faint smile hung on the cold face of the old demon of the Yan Ming, "Daoyou Xiao, congratulations on your success in crossing the tribulation and becoming a member of my generation, but Daoyou must know that this is the Corpse Demon Mountain, and the disciples of the old man's sect rarely practice the way of plants and trees, and your extremely pure spiritual power of plants and trees is not of much benefit to them." ”