Time, for monks, is really nothing... Tuna penance, only one day in the mountains, thousands of years outside the world.

It took Ji Fei two hundred and thirty-eight years to get married!

On this day, Ji Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the corpse monument, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the stars, as bright as the sun and the moon... On his body, a dusty breath slowly diffused.

His body is even more ethereal and illusory, and Ji Fei, who has stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage, looks even more profound.

At this time, Ji Fei took a deep breath, he slowly raised his head, his divine sense swept over the outer void of the Mountain Range of No Return, and his face was just a faint smile.

He clenched his big hand and felt the fluctuations of spiritual power wandering in his hand...

A smile appeared on Ji Fei's face.

"Stepping into this primordial infancy, for everything in this void heaven, the realm of comprehension is completely different..."

As soon as he stepped into the void, his body did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and he stood in the void like a fallen leaf.

Is this merging with the Tao, or is it just touching the most basic edge of the Tao? ”

Ji Fei muttered to himself, looking at the void in front of him, and a strange look burst out.

Below the infancy period, the sky is still the sky, but now, it is the sky is not the sky!

This void heaven is intertwined with the laws of the Great Dao, and the moment he stepped into the Yuan Infant Period, he was fully enlightened.

Ji Fei swiped the void with his big hand, and suddenly a dark crack appeared in front of him.

"One hand can cut through the void, is this what the power of the Yuan Infant Stage can do?"

Ji Fei put his hands behind his back, and at this time he felt the solemnity and depression of his breath.

"Is this a catastrophe?" Ji Fei shook his head, Xiuzhen was hiding from the sky and going retrograde, which was not allowed by the Great Dao.

The catastrophe is deserved.

Ji Fei felt the changes in his body, and at this time, the Heaven-Defying Divine Wood in his dantian remained unchanged for eternity, and there was no change because of the improvement of Ji Fei's cultivation.

It's just that he can feel that the fit and connection between his body and the Heavenly Divine Wood are even closer.

Ji Fei's divine sense moved, and suddenly the thin number of branches on the Heavenly Divine Tree turned into a streamer, and then in front of him, the void moved, and several divine weapons actually appeared.

Dark daggers, rattan whips, bows...

"Huh?" Ji Fei frowned, on the top of the Heavenly Divine Tree, the two branches actually exuded a faint light, swaying, as if they wanted to slope out.

These two branches are the Tai Chi Runic Sword, transformed!

In other words, the Taiji Rune Seal Sword was actually derived from two kinds of divine trees.

Ji Fei's divine sense moved, and he felt that these two divine trees, that is, the two branches, as long as Ji Fei urged them strongly, they would definitely be able to evolve into divine weapons.

In this way, he can know what these two sacred trees are...

However, at the moment, he did not rush out.

Ji Fei made a big move, and the divine soldier in front of him disappeared suddenly, and then his expression was a little strange.

But seeing that, Ji Fei slapped his forehead, and suddenly there were three strange aura streamers on the top of his head.

Like three flowers, gathering overhead...

After a few breaths, these breaths disappeared, and in their place were three yuan infants.

Every Yuan Infant is a villain, with a dignified expression, and his appearance is the same as Ji Fei.

One was covered in golden light, the other was covered in black light, and the other was gray and transparent.

These three primordial babies are condensed.

Ji Fei showed a helpless wry smile.

The condensed primordial babies are all one, and they are quite strong.

However, due to the condensation of the Yuan Baby, Ji Fei was a maverick and found another way, integrating spiritual power, yin power, and soul power into one, and condensed into the Yuan Baby.

However, when it came to Zuihou, the fused Yuan Ying was actually divided into three and became what it is today.

A normal Yuan Baby has a heart, which is the size of a fist...

But Ji Fei's Yuan Baby, each of them is like a bird's egg, born with congenital defects!

Ji Fei frowned at this, and his future journey would inevitably be affected to a certain extent.

Then, he slapped his big hand, and suddenly the three yuan babies infiltrated into his body and disappeared.

Boom - Above the Mountains of No Return, the condensed breath could no longer withstand the pressure of this high load, and the void was torn, and bursts of demonic thunder came out.

The catastrophe seems to be coming!

Ji Fei's expression finally froze.

Immediately, with a big move, all the Shura Demon Vines shrouded in the periphery of the corpse monument collapsed and disappeared.

In the depths of this sinkhole, the original billowing fog has now disappeared!

If you say, is there any yin power here?

However, it is extremely thin, and it is the same as aura.

It is almost transparent, and it is not visible at all.

And today, Ji Fei really got a glimpse of the true face of Tiankeng.

He stood on the corpse stele, as far as the eye could see, there was a pale yellow and white bone, the number of Yin soldiers, after more than two hundred years of devouring by the Yin General, had already receded, and the rest turned into dry bones, iron armor was stacked, and the Yin Soul dissipated.

Today's sinkhole has really changed!

The vicissitudes of the sea show the true character of the hero.

At this time, thousands of miles away from the corpse monument, a Yin general sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the corpse monument thousands of miles away.

The Yin general held a white bone sword in his hand, cleansing one-third of the white bones here, and refining a divine weapon.

He sat with his sword in hand, his expression cold, with a hint of anxiety, as if he was waiting for something.

Ji Fei's divine sense swept away, and he already felt the Yin General thousands of miles away, but perhaps it was the divine power that was afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he was actually cowering in a domain.

His cold gaze swept over the general.

Today's jealousy still comes from this impending catastrophe.

Rumble!

At this time, outside the mountain range, suddenly, a roll of red mist in the sky, a column with a radius of 100 meters, hung down from the void sky, and reached the ground.

This red mang, actually ran through the entire Xiancao Mountain, and at this moment, a cylinder opening with a radius of 100 meters was opened on the top of the sinkhole.

Originally, the depths of the sinkhole, which was dark and cold, without the slightest life, have all changed at this moment... It's connected to the outside world!

Dare to cross the catastrophe in the mountain of no return, which is unique in history.

Now, the Eight-Eyed Great God and the Great Killing Saint have disappeared, and the prohibition that imprisoned the cultivation has also disappeared.

Therefore, Ji Fei is still the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

This red ray, like blood, seems to be crying blood in the sky, quite demonic.

It's just that in this red lightning, there is red lightning, floating, and the sound of thunderbolts crackling through the entire void.

Although this thunder and lightning is small, it is densely fused together, and its power is only stronger than that of the Great Dragon Tribulation!

When this red light fell, Ji Fei, who happened to be standing on the corpse stele, was shrouded in it.

In an instant, all the laws were extinguished, only thunder and thunder were heard, and all the thunder and lightning swept towards Ji Fei together.

Ji Fei's eyes were indifferent, his mouth squirted, and suddenly a black meridian appeared in front of him.

The blood-colored thunder and lightning in the sky, in the shape of a cylinder, ran through the heavens and the earth, this scene lasted for several breaths, and after a few breaths, the blood-colored thunder and lightning began to contract, completely enveloping Ji Fei in it.

His meridian tripod has just been sacrificed.

Suddenly, the red mangs thunder and lightning actually drilled directly into this tripod, and in an instant, all of this tripod was shattered.

Ji Fei snorted coldly, and the black ink essence blood dripped into this ding.

"With my Dao blood, refine this tripod!"

Boom!

A bolt of thunder and lightning shot out again, like a demon dragon, flashing with crimson eyes, rushing towards it.

Ji Fei Yuding resisted, and with a bang, the meridian tripod was finally not broken, but it was densely patterned, which was chilling.

His expression was indifferent, his hands pinched the trick, Dao bones, out!

At this time, in Ji Fei's body, a pair of white skeletons actually stepped out slowly, and in the void, turned into a little white mang, and merged into the meridian ding.

"With my Dao bones, refine this tripod!"

After all, Ji Fei actually sat cross-legged under the meridian tripod, and with this tripod rose and fell in the endless thunder tribulation.

Again... The Meridian Ding was shattered by the endless thunder tribulation, and Ji Fei's Wumo true blood was integrated into this tripod again and again, and his Dao bones were integrated into this tripod again and again, and this tripod was truly refined into his own natal magic weapon under the thunder tribulation.

Everything, the refining materials come from Ji Fei himself, the body of the ten yin!

Because, the original material of this tripod has already turned into powder and disappeared completely under the thunderstorm.

.........

The thunder tribulation has not been extinguished for a long time, and in Muyun Villa, a large number of monks have gathered, looking at the thunder tribulation shrouded in black clouds and red mangs.

Under this thunderstorm, everyone was silent.

"Do you know what kind of thunder tribulation this is?" asked Han Mo.

Yun Beihe raised his head and looked at the endless blood red.

"Blood Tribulation!"

"It is said that the Yuanying Monk who has experienced the blood tribulation will make the world withered and the blood will flow like a river, is it possible that there is a generation of great demons born in the Mountain of No Return?" someone asked softly, speaking the nine elders of the Dan Sect.

No one answered him, for no one wanted the prophecy of the blood to come upon them.