The mortal who had just broken through was pulled to his side, and then he pinched off a bitter-tasting light yellow herb. The juice from the herb was sprinkled on ordinary people, allowing them to quickly recover from serious injuries.
At the same time, he turned to "Kong Meng" and said: "Now that the tribulation of today has passed for the people we brought, you can also pass."
"Remember, don't force it!"
"If you can't bear it, then stop at the sixty-fourth level."
"Kong Meng" did not nod, but just cast his gaze into the distance.
Above the dim desert, a woman with dark clothes and gray hair sat cross-legged. Her skin was smoother than snow, and her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings. Although she was slender, she had a terrifying aura. Fengyi's waves are surging, which is an innate majesty.
At this time, "Yili"'s injuries were completely healed, and the power of perfection at the eighty-first level was undoubtedly revealed.
Every move, every movement, every expression of hers was flawless, like the most perfect masterpiece in the world.
Feeling "Kong Meng"'s sight, "Yili" opened his eyes, glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly: "Low-level immortal."
"Kong Meng" suddenly turned cold. That fool at Wushi Villa could survive ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations. Why couldn't she?
Yes, there is absolutely no need for this!
She will definitely survive the eighty-one calamities!
As his thoughts turned, "Kong Meng" immediately spoke:
After saying that, he took a step forward, took out a piece of residual immortal meat from his hand, and drank it all in one gulp!
The next moment, a vast and vast chill, like a torrent that broke a bank, poured into "Kong Meng"'s body. His body trembled suddenly, and a cloud-like smoke suddenly appeared on his snow-white skin. , the smoke looked like a ferocious face, and like blood-red eyes.
"Kong Meng" felt that his body was constantly twisting and twisting, and was about to collapse.
Without any hesitation, she stepped on the nine pillars.
Above the nine pillars, the calamity clouds began to gather, and streaks of lightning traveled among them, making deafening thunder.
Under the power of Huanghuang Heaven, "Kongmeng" suddenly felt an extremely familiar smell.
Zhan Wuji, what's going on?
Without any hesitation, click!
A huge thunderstorm fell from the sky at this moment!
Lightning illuminated the earth, and countless iron chains squirmed like pythons, holding up the blood coffin.
A loud noise shook the desert, gravel splashed, the ground trembled, flowers bloomed in the air, and cold sword light shot out from the flowers flying all over the sky, like a river under the moonlight, colliding with thunder and disaster. together.
In an instant, the sound of gold and iron was heard, flowers were flying, the light of the sword was like lightning, the "empty sky" clothes made a hunting sound, the evil energy around her body rose, and the sharp light of the sword shuttled back and forth between her fingers.
boom!
When the last ray of lightning dissipated, it finally withstood this wave of thunder.
The vast power of the Heavenly Tribulation immediately turned into rainwater, penetrated along his body, and was absorbed by his Tao body.
At the same time, the immortal flesh she swallowed contained the most powerful immortal energy.
"Kong Meng"'s eyes were bright, like a newly polished sharp blade, but his momentum exploded instantly!
"boom!"
As time goes by, the density of the calamity cloud is getting bigger and bigger, and the lightning and thunder seem to be accumulating strength, and then they bombard it again.
Outside the nine pillars, a strong man in the Mahayana stage of the human race was staring at this scene with concentration.
An old man wearing brown linen clothes with white beard and hair said in a deep voice: "If he can still stay rational and refine his immortal energy, then there won't be any problems."
Beside him, a female cultivator wearing a colorful silk ribbon and gauze dress nodded: "This tribesman, like the one just now, relied on their own strength to reach the Mahayana realm."
"Such tribesmen are all people with strong determination."
"If I can suppress the chaotic consciousness in the fallen immortal's body, I can take the opportunity to restore my foundation!"
"Fallen Immortal meat is indeed a good thing."
"But unfortunately, we do not have complete control over this world, so if we want to make it our own, we must rely on our own efforts."
"I hope this chaos can end in our hands."
"One day, this kind of fallen immortal meat will be the most common dish in our clan's meals!"
At this moment, Zhan Wuji, who was standing behind everyone, suddenly stopped.
His group, without any need for orders, stood behind the first humans to arrive.
Zhan Wuji looked at the "empty mist" in the nine beams of light, with a bit of surprise written on his face.
It is [all things in the world, but I am the only one! 】
Back then, he used this technique to help Senior Sister Li, Si Hongmiaoli, and their confidante.
But as "Yanxu" said, this thunder tribulation is extremely difficult to control. When he used it on Si Hongmiaoli, it was just a high-level fairy infant tribulation, and it almost killed this genius who was the master of the nine sects!
As for Junior Sister Li and Si Hong Qingyan, although he had some experience, after the tribulation, the two geniuses from the nine major sects were even better than Si Hong Miaoli, but not much better.
Although Junior Sister Li and Si Hongqingyan are both fellow monks with deep foundations, they also suffered serious injuries after surviving the catastrophe.
The scene in front of him was exactly the same as what he had seen before, but this time, it was not a Nascent Soul Tribulation, nor a Divine Transformation Tribulation, nor a Hedao Tribulation, but a real Heavenly Tribulation!
This is much more difficult than before.
However, the person who controls the thunder tribulation controls the time extremely accurately. The time and power of each fall are exactly right, just within the range that the person who overcomes the tribulation can endure!
This kind of ultimate control must be an understanding of the heavenly tribulation, which has reached an incredible level!
not to mention……
With thoughts flashing in his mind, Zhan Wuji quickly looked towards the middle of the nine pillars, where a blood-red coffin was floating. He recognized it at a glance. This was the future Panya world, the sealed place in the Evernight Desert!
This blood-red coffin exudes the same atmosphere as the desert of eternal night in the future!
This thunder tribulation was caused by the person who was sealed!
Only he can perform this move with the immortal-level being "Yanxu".
However, the world where "Yanxu" is currently located is on the "disorder" side, and "Yanxu" will not be suppressed in the blood-colored coffin.
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji suddenly remembered something, and a coldness that he had never felt before rose up from his body.
The catastrophe is in this blood-red coffin!
He regarded himself as the Immortal Lord of "Yanxu" to overcome the tribulation!
This is "Yanxu", the best result of improving his "heart of fear"!
"Yanxu" said that he saw the result of this improvement, that is, in the future Pangu world, the person who was suppressed in the desert of Yongye was not the immortal "Yanxu", but a divine punishment? !
