Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's all forced out

Zhang Muxian looked up at the eighth thunder that was brewing, full of confidence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eighth thunderbolt descended as scheduled, although it was even grander, but it slid to both sides of Zhang Muxian with a thunder coat.

Zhang Muxian recited the mantra and integrated the masculine and agile thunder essence in the heavenly thunder into the aura. When his ghost immortal was perfect, his aura was blue and blue, extremely cold and catastrophic, and Lei Chi was dyed with a golden thread after his body. At this time, the gold thread gradually increased, and in a moment the green turned to gold, becoming rigid and yang.

When the golden color was extremely rich, Zhang Muxian silently recited the mantra, the old yang gave birth to the young yin, and a green silk was born in the golden aura.

The green elimination is yellow, and the yellow elimination is green, and so on nine times, Zhang Muxian will exercise the strength and softness of the spiritual power, and if you want to be green, you will be green, and if you want gold, you will be gold. Since then, the spiritual power has changed nine times, the Yuan Gong has been turned nine times, and the Yuan Gong has finally reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Muxian's mouth, and he said in his heart: "I am now at the beginning of the ninth turn of the Yuan Gong, and the spiritual power is a hundred times beyond the ordinary human immortals, and the earth immortals are difficult to reach; ”

The ninth heavenly thunder is the soul destroying thunder, which does not attack the body, but directly attacks the soul, it is the most powerful thunder in the heavenly thunder, but it is also the easiest thunder to dodge.

Zhang Muxian silently calculated with the Nine Turns Yuan Gong, if he forcibly resisted it, there would be only a glimmer of life, and if he avoided it with the technique of change, it would be foolproof.

The Jade Emperor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, his mind locked on Dao Ancestor and other powers, and said in his heart: "Mu Xian only needs to avoid the ninth heavenly thunder, and within one or two eras, he will be able to cultivate into a Da Luo Golden Immortal, and then he will be in charge of the Three Realms on my behalf, and the power of the Heavenly Court will be held by my Zhang family." ”

Li Jing's face was discouraged, and Bigan persuaded softly: "Brother Li, this person's climate has been established, and from now on, it is better to endure three points!"

Li Jing said unwillingly: "It's just a talented immortal, but what about the fire and wind tribulations?"

Bigan smiled bitterly: "Brother Li, why should you deceive yourself, when Yang Jian was a fledgling and survived the seven thunder tribulations in one fell swoop, what happened after that?"

Li Jing said bitterly: "But after more than ten years of hard work, he survived the fire tribulation to achieve the rank of heavenly immortal, and then survived the wind disaster in less than 10,000 years, and now he is a golden immortal, jumping out of the five elements." ”

Bigan sighed: "Yes, the thunder has the power of sudden body, as long as it can resist the six heavenly thunders, with strong bone marrow and internal organs, the two disasters of fire and wind will be easily passed, but one or two heavenly thunders are no longer suitable to resist, who dares to resist the six paths?"

Li Jing said in disbelief: "He wants to cross the ninth thunder tribulation?"

The other immortals originally looked relaxed and began to talk and laugh, waiting for the celebration party after Zhang Muxian's successful crossing, but at this time they became nervous again.

Dou Mu Ji was puzzled: "Mu Xian's idea is really incomprehensible, obviously he can achieve the position of Da Luo Jin Immortal safely, why bother to take risks and fight for that illusory opportunity?"

Kui Wood Wolf also sighed: "Yes, except for the great power that obtained Hongmeng's purple qi at the time of Hongmeng's initial judgment, who can achieve the position of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal? Although there are rumors that crossing the ninth heavenly thunder is expected to be mixed yuan, no one has confirmed it at all. ”

Zhang Muxian was about to dodge the ninth heavenly thunder, but suddenly a cold reminder from the master came from his mind: "This era is the last era of the Fundamental Tribulation, if you can't achieve the Mixed Yuan, even the Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to escape the doom of the Tribulation." ”

Zhang Muxian was willing to believe it, and doubted: "Why have I never heard of it?"

The master snorted coldly: "Fifty thousand epochs are one calamity, and only the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal can clearly sense the end of the calamity." Even Da Luo Jin Immortal could only vaguely sense, unable to determine which era was the end of the Tribulation. Kong Qiu jumped into the long river of time, the Jade Emperor forcibly crossed the vacuum tribulation, and the Dharma spread eastward, all sensing that the calamity was nearing the end and struggling to survive. ”

Zhang Muxian said in his heart: "If the master says so, then he must also be in the realm of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal." The number of mixed elements in the world is limited, Sanqing, the two saints of the West, and Nuwa Niangniang, which one is he?"

Looking up at the thunder tribulation that was about to fall in the sky, Zhang Muxian asked himself: "If this is the beginning of the tribulation, do I still have the courage to face the thunder tribulation?" The answer was no, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "People, they are all forced out." ”

The ninth thunder has arrived, Zhang Muxian stood on the spot, and the soul destroying thunder attacked the divine soul, so he could only gamble on that glimmer of life.

The thunder as big as a mountain directly devoured Zhang Muxian, and all the power was only visible inside, and outsiders couldn't see through it at all.

Zhang Muxian felt that his soul was like a piece of ice, and the soul-destroying thunder was like a sun, slowly approaching him, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his heart: "Where is this nine deaths and one life, and there is no life at all!" But he had to cast his soul towards the sun, and the memories in his brain were rapidly drifting away.

Suddenly, a trace of warmth flowed through his soul, Zhang Muxian was a little more sober, but he saw Garuda wrapping his soul around his soul, and said angrily: "Garuda, what are you doing? Get out of the way quickly, it's just a vain sacrifice to do this." ”

Garuda smiled and said: "Don't worry, master, our Phoenix clan can be reborn in the thunder and fire, and I will definitely protect the master through the thunder tribulation." ”

Zhang Muxian saw that Garuda's soul was tougher than his, so he transferred the power of his soul to Garuda to resist the scorching power.

In a flash, it was like ten thousand years, and the power of the souls of the two was gradually exhausted, but there was no sign of the weakening of the heavenly thunder.

Zhang Muxian said to Garuda: "Under the soul destroying thunder, the soul is destroyed, I am afraid that we will disappear into the Three Realms forever, can you solve a doubt for me?"

Garuda shook his head: "I know what the master is going to ask, but I don't know the answer either. When I first met my master, I felt peace and joy in my heart, just like when I was a child, I stayed by my father's side. ”

Zhang Muxian was shocked and said, "Who is your father? Why have I never heard you mention it?"

Garuda said gloomily: "I only felt his breath when I was in my mother's womb, and he never appeared after birth, I asked my mother, but my mother refused to say. ”

Zhang Muxian saw that the power of the thunder was undiminished, but the power of the soul of one person and one bird had been exhausted, and said: "I came to this realm, and the greatest luck is to know you and the two sworn brothers, and die without regrets!" Then he took Garuda, like a moth, and pounced on the raging fire. When he thought he was going to die, a thunderbolt mark suddenly flashed on his forehead, which was the same thunder essence that he had refined into his body yesterday.

The Thunder Mark shot out with great light, enveloping the souls of Zhang Muxian and Garuda through the Thunder Tribulation in one fell swoop.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court only felt that the ninth thunder had disappeared in a flash, and there was no trace.

Wen Zhong trembled, his eyes stared at Zhang Muxian, "Master, the cause of the past has sprouted!"