Gu Xiaozhao knew in his heart that this woman was Bai Ling's true body, and the three-year-old girl not far away was just a skin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the original spirit left the body, the little girl was also paralyzed on the ground like a boneless person, her eyes were closed, and she didn't know what to do.

What to do?

Since, the demon spirit is out of the body, then, as long as the little girl's acupoint is sealed so that it cannot be turned back, in this way, the breath has to spread in this heaven and earth, and can only accept the endless heavenly tribulation.

Immeasurable Breeze Tribulation.

Blackwater Tribulation.

Thunderstorm.

Demons of the Heart.

......

Countless calamities followed, and in the end, the primordial spirit would eventually dissipate.

It's just that timing is the most important thing.

If you start early, most of the demons will be able to free up their hands under the catastrophe, then what they do will be meaningless, and the other party will definitely be able to stop them before they do it.

If it's too late, the demon will have passed the catastrophe, and at that time, no matter what you do, it's useless.

Therefore, you can only shoot at the most critical moment of this guy's catastrophe, so that you can find a trace of life.

What's more, now Gu Xiaozhao can't do it even if he wants to.

The catastrophe fell, and there was infinite coercion.

Even if the target was not Gu Xiaozhao, at that moment, Gu Xiaozhao was still affected, and the bones of his whole body gurgled, as if they were tightly wrapped by an invisible and powerful force, which was unbearable.

In addition to the bones, the flesh and blood and internal organs of the whole body were also trembling, so that Gu Xiaozhao's body trembled involuntarily.

Even inhaling is extremely difficult.

Gu Xiaozhao almost used all his strength before he stood still, so that he would not be paralyzed to the ground.

In this situation, it is difficult for him to make a move.

He raised his head and stared ahead.

The divine thoughts converged in the Meixin Heavenly Palace, and the Yuan Shen sat cross-legged in the sea of consciousness, wisps of blue light rippled on his body, and then, like a breeze, coiled around him and rotated, each time he escaped, and flew back like a kite.

The thread was always in Gu Xiaozhao's hand, and the other end of the thread was tied to the stone tablet.

The stele has already subdued the immeasurable wind calamity.

This is also the reason why Gu Xiaozhao is standing within the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, because the Immeasurable Clear Wind Tribulation and the Black Water Tribulation come from the same source, and he will not be attacked by the Black Water Tribulation with the immeasurable Clear Wind Tribulation aura on his body.

Therefore, he only needs to bear this invisible coercion.

Of course, if you can't even bear this additional coercion, then no one can blame you but your own incompetence.

The scripture sound was intermittent, and it was not easy for Gu Xiaozhao's Yuan Shen to finish reciting the passage that broke the delusion and proved the truth.

So, a trace of thought poked out of the Eyebrow Heart Heavenly Palace.

As a result, the world became more colorful.

The stunning woman faced the black water, in the colorful glow, the red light was sheng, and the red light rushed into the sky, just colliding with the black water,

The two dissipated together as if they had been demagnetized.

It's just that there are reinforcements on both sides, and black water droplets the size of copper beans continue to emerge from the black hole, slashing their heads and covering their faces towards Bai Ling's primordial god. With a sneer on his face, Bai Ling danced in the air, and as soon as he raised his hand and foot, there was a colorful glow swirling, and bursts of red light stood out, dissipating the black water into nothingness.

For a time, there was a stalemate.

In the case of Bai Ling, he had to endure the triple heavenly tribulation, the immeasurable wind tribulation, the black water tribulation, and the thunder tribulation......

After the three tribulations, Bai Ling's primordial spirit was also contaminated with the breath of this Heavenly Dao, at this time, as long as she could turn her body, she would be able to hide from the sky and the sea, and the Heavenly Dao would no longer treat her as an intruder.

There is no way to avoid these three catastrophes.

The longer the time drags on, the greater the power of the catastrophe, so it is better to be positive and tough sooner rather than later.

Of course, after the three tribulations, if the original god can't turn his body.

The situation is different, we all know what situation Bai Ling will encounter, at that time, between the Heavenly Dao and the Yuan Shen, it is also an endless situation, the Yuan Shen is immortal, and the Heavenly Tribulation continues.

Bai Ling understands this truth.

Gu Xiaozhao also knew it.

In his previous life, he lived in Feilai Peak, and he was clear about these things.

This is also the reason why Gu Xiaozhao dared to come to face Bai Ling, if he didn't have the slightest chance, he wouldn't come. In the face of mortal situation, it is not bravery, but stupidity.

Knowing that there is a chance of victory, but choosing to escape and give up, that will breed demons.

At this time, the situation changed again.

Gu Xiaozhao, who had run the battle to prove the true decision, clearly saw that countless colorful spiritual qi gathered from all directions, hovering in the sky overhead, these spiritual qi became more and more, thicker and thicker, and slowly, a cloud of overlapping clouds was formed, and the colorful glow shone in all directions.

"Whew!"

The glow of the sun shot straight into the sky, and the aura mass poked a large hole in the sky overhead.

At the same time, the black hole below suddenly disappeared, and naturally, the Black Water Tribulation also dissipated.

Bai Ling survived the Black Water Tribulation.

However, this is where the real test begins.

Among the three tribulations, the immeasurable clear wind tribulation is just a temptation, the black water tribulation is a continuous temptation, and the real test of the cultivator is the thunder tribulation.

In the Cangwu Realm, if the Yin God True Person wants to break through to the Yang God Realm, the Yin God needs to fly up to the Nine Heavens and bear the catastrophe of ten thousand thunders above the Nine Heavens. Until the yin and yang are born, a little truth is obtained in the faint way, so that the yang god can be achieved, and the xia can soar.

Bai Ling didn't need to fly beyond the nine heavens, nor did she need to withstand ten thousand thunders, she only needed to carry three thunders.

The first way, thunder.

There were no winds, no rains, no clouds...... Without any warning, when the aura mass rushed into the sky, a muffled thunder sounded out of thin air.

To be precise, this thunder is silent.

This seems to be a language problem, but it is not.

Whether it is a person or an animal, the ears cannot hear the thunder, take the Dishui Guanfang Market dozens of miles away, for example, where people still come and go on the streets, talking and laughing with each other.

The thunder was only directed at the spirits.

The thunder sounded, Bai Ling's primordial spirit trembled, and the light and shadow were a little weaker, no longer as condensed as before, nor as vivid. Replaced by a guy with a low level of cultivation, this muffled thunder can shake away the primordial spirit of that guy.

In the distance, dripping view.

On the top of a high mountain in the middle of nowhere, or in the depths of the earth where there is no light or shadow in the dark, or by the stream in the bamboo forest, each person looks at the place where the thunder sounded at the same time.

On the top of the high mountain, the old man with white hair had a solemn face, and the next moment, he raised his feet, stepped out of the cliff, and stepped on the sea of clouds.

The next moment, however, he sighed and withdrew that foot.

Still standing on the top of the mountain, it's just that the eyes are always on that direction.

In the depths of the darkness and boundlessness of the earth, a pair of eyes opened, and there was light in the darkness, and after a slight tilt, it closed again, and the darkness was silent again.

By the stream in the bamboo forest, a middle-aged scribe laughed, picked up a wine jug and poured it into his mouth, gulping down the spirits.

When he had finished drinking, he threw the jug, staggered and fell, fell into the stream, and floated and sank as the stream flowed downstream.