He suddenly had a very strong feeling. Now, if he enters Qingyao Mountain again, even if the Demon King uses all his body of chaos, he may not be able to defeat him!
As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately calmed down, formed a seal with his hands, and muttered something: "There are all kinds of things in the world!"
In an instant, he turned into disaster, heaven, and the sky...
The terrible calamity cloud condenses again!
However, at this moment, Zhan Wuji's magical power had just been released halfway, and an extremely bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart, like an invisible giant wave, surging over.
It felt like a disaster was about to happen, or in other words, it was a major event that needed to be dealt with immediately.
It was an indescribable feeling, a visceral sense of danger, like a shrill cry.
In all directions, calamity clouds are rolling, and there is thunder roaring in the clouds, which is rapidly condensing.
A feeling of extreme danger reached its peak at this moment, as if once this thunderstorm came, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Zhan Wuji frowned. If it was normal, he would definitely remove this skill as soon as possible, and then go to overcome the tribulation.
But at this time, if he stops overcoming the tribulation, who knows if those immortals will attack him directly?
And the crisis at this time came from an immortal!
Zhan Wuji thought about it for a while, and before the end of his spell, he secretly said in his heart:
"Ding Dang! We are looking forward to the arrival of the smart cultivation system! Press the button, automatic control, automatic control! This system will conduct management training. Warm reminder: During the training process, the host may lose control, please be patient..."
"Ding Ding!" Ding! ""Ding! "
"Ding Dang!" The official version of Xianlu, automatic cultivation 7.0, opens the 'no worries about fate' mode for you. "
A clear voice echoed in Zhan Wuji's mind, and his body instantly lost control.
At the same time, he was also controlled by the system and stopped performing spells. The gathering thundercloud also dissipated instantly.
When Zhan Wuji saw this, he suddenly realized.
Trapped by karma.
The previous seven or forty-nine heavenly tribulations were all spent in the Pangu world, but after the fifty heavenly tribulations, one must go outside the territory.
If it is outside the territory, it will be sixty-four disasters. After sixty-five times, you must cut off the connection with yourself, and then it will happen again!
Regarding this, "Fu Qiong" did not tell him. After all, "Fu Qiong" was only forty-nine calamities.
After ninety-nine and eighty-one calamities, there is no one left in Panya Realm today.
I am afraid that only the Nine Founding Ancestors, or the will of the True Immortal Realm, will know that if you want to survive the sixty-four calamities, you must cut off the cause and effect!
Perhaps Qingyao Mountain Demon King Xunmu and the lower realm immortal already knew about it.
But they won't tell!
While he was thinking, Zhan Wuji's figure flashed, and under the control of the system, he instantly disappeared from this space!
boom!
Meng Qi murmured to himself: "Little Zi Zi Tian"
In the center of this area, there is a huge green light shield. Within the light shield, a wisp of moonlight flickers, exuding a faint light, and within the light shield, there is a powerful force coming from Emitted from within the light shield, this is an extremely powerful force.
The aura on his body was still rising, reaching its peak in just a few moments, with no intention of stopping.
At this moment, ripples appeared in the void, and a figure dressed in black and carrying a long sword suddenly appeared next to Qing Cocoon, with an imposing aura, and it was clearly Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji looked calm, and as soon as he stepped into the "Little Self-Heaven", he released a strong and solid [Netherworld Qi] without hesitation, wrapping up the "Little Self-Heaven".
In an instant, all explorations outside and all connections with the "Little Self-Heaven" were covered by darkness.
The next moment, his appearance began to change, becoming exactly like Yao Qingming.
He raised a hand, and this "little free sky" respected him and opened a passage to the outside. On both sides of the passage, the green grass lowered its head, as if saluting him.
Zhan Wuji stepped forward and walked towards the corridor.
In the next moment, the whole person and the passage completely disappeared.
In the "Little Self-Heaven", everything becomes vibrant, but among the dense trees and vines, there is silence, waiting quietly.
Completely unaware of Zhan Wuji's sudden arrival and sudden departure.
boom!
This is a sect called "Chongming Sect".
In the inheritance hall.
In the dim picture on the ocean gathered by the soul lanterns, the ancestor "Fu Qiong" was practicing with his eyes closed. Suddenly, there was a hint of movement, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked somewhere in the sky.
The "little free sky" he sensed was cut off by some inexplicable aura!
The person coming is none other than Zhan Wuji!
The opponent had not yet reached the realm of Dacheng, yet his magical power was so easily resolved.
Although the ancestor of "Fu Qiong" was surprised, he still nodded. Making Zhan Wuji stronger is the best for him!
A fairy grass with profound knowledge and good luck is already extremely difficult to obtain, far inferior to a nine-nine-eighty-one tribulation fairy road guide!
As soon as "Fu Qiong" thought this, he focused on his magical powers and didn't care about what was happening outside.
Without saying a word, the painting disappeared into the void again.
In the inheritance hall, it was once again plunged into darkness, with only the soul fires still burning.
boom!
Liuli Dynasty.
In a mountain range thousands of kilometers away from the imperial capital.
Long Bo Zhan Wang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and said nothing.
Suddenly, above his head, a passage filled with the fresh smell of vegetation appeared.
War King Long Bo's eyes widened suddenly. When he saw this sudden road, he suddenly felt a majestic spiritual energy, accompanied by countless medicinal fragrances, rushing towards him.
This is the legendary "Little Self-Heaven"!
The War King looked solemn, and suddenly, a cyan figure stood in front of him.
It was a woman with long silver hair. She had a pair of eyes like moonlight, and a pair of blue eyes like jade. There was a beautiful smile on her cheek, which was pure. The light was clearly that of Yao Qingming!
War King Long Bo immediately stood up. With his move, the ground began to tremble, the valley began to crack, the river began to dry up, and the birds and beasts began to flee.
Like a mountain range, a majestic peak appeared, standing erect, like a majestic mountain peak, standing in the sky.
She glanced at the green-robed man in the sky, nodded, and then said in a thunderous voice: "Medicine Fairy! I am a citizen of the Longbo tribe. Thank you for agreeing to meet me."
The figure in green shirt looked at him lightly and said nothing.
