Chapter 884: Knocking on the Immortal Gate and Ascension to the Immortal Tribulation (Page 1/1)

On the spiritual peak of the Five Elements Sect, the wind was raging, the clouds were shrouded, and two figures stood in the wind, their sleeves flying.

"Lili, do you go to the fairy world with me, or do you come up after taking me to take root in the fairy world?" Wang An held Xiao Ruoli's hands and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, I'll stay in the spirit realm to accompany my grandfather! It is estimated that it will not be long before I can fly to the immortal realm and reunite with you. ”

"Survive the Flying Immortal Tribulation, you can get the bath of nine-colored aura, and transform the aura into immortal aura faster, if you hide in the Eight Desolations World and go up with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you in my life." Xiao Ruoli raised his head and said with a stubborn expression on his face.

The Five Elements Immortal Emperor had said before that every monk who knocked on the immortal gate with his strength and survived the immortal tribulation would gain great benefits; thinking that Wang An's strength was getting stronger and stronger, Xiao Ruoli was naturally unwilling to miss this opportunity.

"Well, since you've decided, I'll go and prepare for the ascension, and after I leave, the Five Elements Sect will trouble you. Wang An was a little stunned, and his expression was gloomy.

After that, Wang An secretly summoned the Mahayana monks of the human and demon races, and announced that he was going to knock on the immortal gate and ascend to the immortal realm.

Wang An's announcement immediately caused an uproar, as if a huge stone had been smashed on the surface of a calm lake, and the waves splashed.

The reason why the human race and the demon race have today's situation is all created by Wang An, and Wang An is simply a fairy-like existence in the minds of the two tribes, and is their eternal pillar.

There are private rumors that as long as Wang An is still around, the human race and the demon race can always stand at the forefront of the first-class forces in the spirit world.

Suddenly hearing that Wang An was going to cross the catastrophe and enter the immortal realm, everyone was shocked and panicked, as if they had been hit hard.

Now that the human race and the demon race have stabilized, and there are not a few Mahayana monks, as long as they can maintain this team and continue to develop, the two demon races will eventually prosper. Wang An glanced at everyone, snorted coldly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Wang Daoyou, how sure are you that you can resist the Flying Immortal Tribulation?" Mu Yuanhao asked as he stared at Wang An uneasily.

"Nine layers!" Wang An replied vaguely.

After the discussion, Wang An returned to the Five Elements Sect and explained to his apprentice and the rest of the people again.

Three days later, outside Wutong Mountain, where the human and demon races meet, a dense crowd of monks gathered.

At a glance, the minimum cultivation of the monks here is the combined generation, and the person at the head is the Mahayana ancestor.

At this moment, Wang Anpan was sitting on a high platform tens of thousands of miles away, surrounded by a magic circle covering an area of 1,000 zhang, inlaid with dense top-grade spirit stones, and a violent aura lingered around, and a majestic magic circle aura rose to the sky.

As time passed, the aura on Wang An's body became stronger and stronger, and the aura between heaven and earth suddenly became violent.

The aura of the eight attributes was mighty, surging, and overwhelming, like a tumbling and surging tide of aura, which was permeating and overflowing.

The aura fell into the spirit gathering array, and Wang An was completely submerged in the majestic aura.

Wang An felt that his consciousness seemed to fly out of the spirit world, and came to a more powerful and powerful world, a mysterious gray stone gate surrounded by auspiciousness, suspended in the void, with dragons carved and phoenixes carved on it, exuding an eternal and immortal atmosphere.

There are many powerful immortal arrays engraved on the door, and the power of the avenue is pervasive, and a terrifying aura that makes Wang Anxin frightened faintly comes out from behind the door; behind the door, there seems to be a mysterious world infested with strange lights and immortals.

Half a month later, Wang An'an moved, and the Eight Desolations Heaven-shaking Technique was running rapidly, the spiritual pressure was immense, and the power of the eight laws was almost at the source, surging out of his body.

The heavens and the earth changed color, and the clouds suddenly appeared, and the dark clouds shrouded the sky above Wang An's head.

Looking around, the sky was dark, and it was full of dense thunder and lightning, shining in the Void Headquarters.

The coercion shook the sky, and the momentum was amazing, like the sky collapsing, the thunder burst the embankment, and the terrifying coercion made the power of the entire spiritual realm boil.

"Whew!"

The sword of the Eight Desolations shook slightly, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the law of the sword was agitated, and the cold intent that pierced the sky spread wildly around.

Wang An's sword technique pinched in his hand, and the Eight Desolation Swords flipped and turned, and the eight-colored spiritual light lingered; the flying sword was divided into eight, and each flying sword carried the surging Great Dao coercion.

"Whew!"

The eight swords were united, the momentum on Wang An and the Eight Desolation Swords skyrocketed, the spiritual world shook, and the power of the Great Dao fell madly on Wang An and the sword, and they were blessed on it.

At this moment, Wang An seemed to have become the embodiment of the Great Dao, mobilizing the power of the Great Dao of the entire Spirit Realm.

"Go!"

The flying sword spun and soared into the sky, soaring into the sky, and a terrifying spatial passage suddenly appeared, followed by a palpitating breath suddenly coming out of it.

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly came, the earth shook, and the power of the law trembled.

The ancient vicissitudes of the immortal gate, when the Eight Desolation Sword bombarded it, shook violently, a gap flashed away, and a wisp of breath leaked out, and the spiritual world was shaken.

Wang An exhaled violently, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, once again causing the power of the majestic avenue to fall on the immortal gate.

The Great Dao Majesty fell on it, and every rune emitted a dazzling light, and the giant door slowly revealed to both sides.

When Wang An bombarded with a sword again, the immortal gate finally opened a three-foot-wide gap, and wisps of breath from the immortal world came to his face.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the will of the Great Dao of the Spirit Realm seemed to have completely awakened, and in the blink of an eye, the eyes of the Great Dao appeared in the air again, frantically absorbing the breath from the Immortal Realm, the power of the law.

Wang An could clearly feel that the consciousness of the Great Dao in the Spirit Realm was soaring rapidly, and the power of the Great Dao was faintly adding a trace of mystical Dao.

At this time, he finally knew why the realm of flying monks became more and more powerful, it turned out that every time someone opened the immortal gate, the spirit world would be moistened by the immortal realm.

At the same time, the clouds in the void rolled and surged, lightning and thunder, and in Wang An's stunned face, nine red heavenly thunderbolts shot out from the immortal gate.

The Heavenly Thunder of the Ascending Immortal Tribulation actually came from the spirit realm, no wonder so many monks fell under the Heavenly Tribulation.

Almost at the same time, a terrifying thunderbolt enveloped Wang An's sky, and spread wildly in all directions.

The monks who were watching felt a palpitation from afar, and they left one after another.

A moment later, with Wang An as the center, a radius of thousands of miles, the clouds were filled, the sky was dark, and the scene of the end of the world was apocalyptic.

The dense power of thunder flew out of the clouds and shone for nine days.

Like the collapse of the mountains, like the coercion of the coming avenue fell on Wang An, the surrounding space was tight, which made Wang An'an shocked.

The thunder has not fallen, and the coercion is terrifying.

"Boom!"

Wang An'an moved, and directly cast the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique, his body was shining with golden light, and an ancient vicissitudes of life lingered around, and he was like an ancient god and demon standing between heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, Wang An directly turned into a thousand-foot-tall golden giant, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the pressure was rolling. A huge force spread out from his body like a rolling wave of air, spreading out to all directions, and the void rippled in waves, and explosions could be seen everywhere in the spatial gaps.

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