The reincarnation dragon swooped down, and with a brave and incomparable attitude, it collided fiercely with the blue umbrella formed by the high condensation of the old woman's vitality.

The shock wave erupted, and the rainbow light spread in circles, and the power was originally enough to shatter the heavens and the earth, but under the deterrent effect of the Bodhi tree, the destructive power was weakened many times. Even so, the space still crumbled and shattered here and there in the occasional clamour.

The colorful dragon collided with the blue umbrella, bursting with divine power, and the power was beyond imagination. The mountains can't be described as what if.

The blue umbrella seems to be inconspicuous, compared with the colorful dragon, like a hair in nine cows, a drop in the sea, pitifully small. There was no great power, just a soft glow, but all the pressure above was tepidly absorbed.

A flash of anger quickly flashed in the dragon's eyes, and then the light shot out, and the huge body of thousands of zhang exploded, turning into a violent storm and attacking the old woman.

The wind was a colorful divine wind, blowing in all directions, the old woman's heart moved, and the blue umbrella turned into a ball of light, protecting her body entirely.

The flames of the Horror Vitality are burning. It seems to be only a few feet high, and it is inconspicuous. In fact, it contains the essence of flames, and the peak powerhouse of the Law Phase Realm can attack with all his might, but it cannot be shaken in the slightest. Moreover, as long as you are contaminated and boil the fire, no matter what kind of magical power you have, even the vitality belt body will be turned into ashes, and it is not easy to summon the magic phase.

However, the colored kamiko blew on it, and the fire suddenly dimmed, and the old woman's pupils shrank and her complexion changed sharply. I really didn't expect this holy tribulation to be so terrifying.

The rain is the magic rain of the illusory world, and every raindrop is an illusion. It contains love and hatred, deep sorrows and joys, once it falls on the body, not only can it not be successful, the soul will be sucked into it, and it will not be thought of thousands of times.

Different from the reincarnation summoned by the Bodhi tree, the good things that happen in this reincarnation will not be realized at all, and the trauma that can be suffered will be 100 times more effective in reality.

Even if the old woman's cultivation skyrocketed at this time, she was infinitely close to the Sage, and when she entered it, she was not completely sure of saving her life.

Even if you save your life and fail once, the difficulty will increase several times the next time. If there is no special opportunity, I am afraid that I will not be able to meet the saint for the rest of my life.

The Holy Tribulation is like this, it is best to spend it all at once, otherwise after three or two times, the difficulty will increase to an unimaginable level, and at that time, it is said that the Sage has not yet been achieved, even if there is another chance, and the combat power of the Sage level is lucky, there is no guarantee of success.

This is one of the main reasons why it is difficult for a saint to become a saint.

The rain did not disperse, but under the deliberate control of the Holy Tribulation, it converged into a torrent, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and it looked like an awl from a distance. Scattered raindrops on top, and a bunch of rain below, the attack condensed in one place, spun like a tornado, and drilled down fiercely.

The light flame energy dissipated, rapidly dimmed, unable to maintain form, and disintegrated into vitality. The old woman hurriedly raised her hand and re-condensed the remaining vitality into a blue umbrella, which she held in her hand to shelter from the rain.

However, after the consumption just now, the blue umbrella was dimmed, and it was obviously unable to exert its previous effect.

Cracks emerge from the blue umbrella, shattered and crumbling, ready to disintegrate if you look at it. The old woman's face was unwilling, but she was exhausted, her whole body was weak, she almost had no strength to stand, and there was no way at all.

Although there is a great opportunity for the Bodhi tree, it is not a strange thing to become a saint. Although the old woman realized the avenue of the integration of the virtual and the real because of the death of her son, and attracted the ancient Bodhi tree to descend, she was ultimately missing some of her own heritage, and she fell short when she survived the final holy tribulation.

"No, I must not fail. The old woman roared loudly, with gray hair and a sad face, searching for the remnants of vitality in her body and pouring it into the blue umbrella that was about to collapse.

However, the crack still spread firmly, the momentum was unstoppable, and the blue umbrella swayed, like a candle in the wind, swaying, and it was about to collapse at any time. How to solve the salary of the car in a cup of water?

"Hey, it's a pity that the Ascending Sage is only one last step away. You have gone through thousands of reincarnations to achieve this body cultivation, which is really not easy, so I will help you. ”

A voice sounded in the dark, vast, as if from an incomparably distant era, such as the Hong Zhong Da Lu, leisurely, resounding non-stop, which has its own spirit through the sky, the speaker must be arrogant and rebellious.

At the same time, the vitality lost in the body was instantly replenished, even better than before. The old woman got help, and before she had time to think about it, she hurried to the operation and used it to repair the blue umbrella. In the struggle against the magic rain of the illusory world, the old woman gradually occupied the mountain breeze, and the gap in the umbrella was slowly repaired, and finally, it was completely bridged.

The old woman raised her hands, and the blue umbrella turned into a dazzling beam of light, rushing straight to the sky, and the rain rushed straight to the sky, wanting to completely annihilate it.

The raindrops condensed and merged again in the sky, reproducing the body of the dragon, but the body size was much smaller than the original. Quite a lot of consumption. But it showed a very strong toughness, five claws poked out, resisted the beam, only defended and did not attack, and the old woman couldn't take it for a while.

On each of the five fingers and claws of the dragon, a colorful vortex appeared and rotated rapidly. Each one is a high degree of condensation of many illusions, gathered together, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and has the ability to introduce reality into the unreal when it is attacked.

The five vortices work together to introduce most of the energy on the beam into the illusion, which is shared by thousands of illusions, as long as the critical value is not exceeded, it can be safe.

This dragon robbery was born from the illusion, no matter how good it is at defense, at this time it is full of self-protection, even if the state is overtaken by the other party, it will not be defeated for a while.

"Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west. The unruly voice came again, and said something like a local proverb, and immediately burst into laughter, and the laughter was extremely domineering, as if it could trample the nine heavens on the soles of his feet.

The words fell, and a dark color vitality shot towards the dragon like flying lightning, hitting the body. The dragon dragon felt the weight of this vitality, and the dragon's eyes showed a trace of contempt, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

However, in the next moment, it was shocking, because the colorful scales on his body shattered one by one, and the original place where the vitality touched, but a very small area, was infected like a virus, and the momentum was as fast as the wind.

Without counting, the entire dragon body is shattered, and it looks complete on the surface, but in fact, if the broken pieces of paper are pieced together, they may completely disintegrate anytime and anywhere.

On the five-fingered dragon claws, the colored vortex converged and disappeared, apparently unable to be maintained anymore. The old woman shouted angrily, her hair was stretched, her thin arm shook, and the beam of light expanded violently, forming a rolling torrent that completely submerged the dragon.

In the midst of the dazzling light, the dragon's miserable howl became smaller and quieter until it disappeared.

The old woman stopped her hand, bent over and gasped, sweat dripping to the ground, and then straightened up, only to see the light beam scattered, a crystal clear heart appeared in front of her, and there were dreamy colors flowing on it, like the condensation of countless illusions, but pure and harmless.

The dreamy heart turned into a bright beam of light, shining on the old woman's eyebrows, and an incredible change began in her body. If you survive the Holy Tribulation, you will get great benefits, and the specifics vary from person to person, and you can't generalize, that's it.

"Is this the power of the Sage, it's too powerful. The old woman felt the changes in her body, and her face was incredible. She had been promoted to a Sage, and she felt that her whole life had been transformed. Compared with before the catastrophe, I am afraid that it is more exaggerated than elephants and ants, and it is not at the same level at all.

The old woman opened her mouth, let out a long breath, and the colorful evolution in front of her was extended, and the pictures stretched out, endlessly, forming a complete illusion. Inside, the son is not dead, the husband is also decent, and the three of them live happily in one place.

Of course, as long as she wants, she can always go inside, take her place, and experience everything that happens in it.

With a wave of his hand, he dispelled the illusion in front of him, and the voices and smiles of her husband and son dissipated like mist. The old woman stretched out her right arm again, and with a little luck, countless illusions condensed into dense scale armor, all over her arm. With a grasp of the palm, the vitality is condensed, and the colorful vortex rotates endlessly.

This is a trick that the dragon robber desperately defends, and the old woman can use it at will, obviously sanctifying with illusion, these are just a gesture.

After calming down slightly, the old woman looked at the Bodhi tree with her eyes, and secretly spied a few Yuan Qi, but she was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing.

This kind of divine creature between heaven and earth, I don't know how many years it will survive, even if it is a sage, it is impossible to see through the ancient Bodhi tree thoroughly.

However, after being promoted to the Sage, her perception increased greatly, and the old woman vaguely noticed a trace of strange fluctuations in it, just like the person who reached out at the critical moment, and thought of the direction where she had just made a move, and felt that this person should be hiding in the Bodhi tree.

"Seniors, the grace of helping hands will never be forgotten. Please show up. The old woman stared at the Bodhi tree with a solemn expression.

The breeze came slowly, billions of bisi danced slowly, the dazzling Bodhi seeds jingled, and the ethereal Sanskrit sound sounded everywhere.