half year later.
Deep in the starry sky, a barren star in the lower plane was submerged by thunder, and the vast ocean surged into the sky. Sometimes a blue dragon roared wildly, and sometimes a flaming bird sang. On the other side of the starry sky, countless cultivators passed by and the ground trembled.
"Which cultivator is here to survive the tribulation?"
Thunder raged, mixed with flames that burned the sky. From time to time, ice and strong winds intertwined, turning the barren starry sky upside down.
"Boom!"
The power of the avenue is roaring, and the divine power of heaven and earth is furious, but it cannot extinguish the extremely powerful breath of life in the thunder.
"The vision of heaven and earth of the ancient genius!"
A horrifying sound exploded in the stars in the lower plane, and the cultivators approaching the stars saw the storm that overwhelmed everything like the god of death sweeping wildly outside the territory, and everything in its path was reduced to ashes.
"Who on earth is here to survive the tribulation?!"
No one dared to get close to the center of the storm, and the terrifying power in the storm could be felt even from a distance.
"This terrifying thunder and this power to destroy everything must be divine punishment!"
"God's punishment, what kind of heaven-defying existence must it be to trigger the divine punishment to come?"
Shocking sounds rang out from time to time in the stars in the lower plane,
On the ancient road of the Galaxy, beacon smoke is everywhere, and there is a powerful being standing on the other side of the Galaxy, piercing through the Galaxy, watching all this with awe-inspiring hearts.
"Duang!"
Like the sound of war drums, the earth-shattering sound carried terrifying sound waves, making the already barren and broken star universe even more dilapidated.
"Duang!"
In the center of the thunder sea, a golden tower stands, withstanding the attack of thunder, it breaks and stands again.
The four attributes of thunder, fire, ice and wind crisscrossed each other and carved inscriptions on the golden pagoda.
A majestic body, full of blood, with skin that shines like metal, with a deep dark red, bathes in the four divine punishments of thunder, fire, ice, and wind, and goes up to practice the great ways of the heavens, inscribe the divine patterns of creation, and condense The divine weapon of destiny.
His eyes are like the door of reincarnation, extremely deep, and like the endless dark abyss, but one glance seems to penetrate through all eternity.
His hands sank, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, which surged up to the eight-story golden pagoda. Then he carried the eight-story golden pagoda up to meet God's punishment and offered sacrifices to the alchemy pagoda.
This person is not someone else,
It was Ye Tianxing who had everything ready, and the eight-story golden pagoda he was refining at the moment was his natal magical weapon - the Eight Desolate Pagoda!
Knowing that his escape from the tribulation would attract the prying eyes of powerful men, he came to the lower plane of Xingyu and found a suitable place to escape the tribulation. However, despite this, it still caused quite a stir.
The stars in the lower plane are very small, but there are not many humans living there, and there are also a lot of cultivators. Fortunately, the cultivation level of these cultivators is not too high, so they will not cause Ye Tianxing to cross the tribulation. Influence.
The reincarnation catastrophe of the ancient body is extremely terrifying, but the reincarnation calamity of Ye Tianxing is far more terrifying than the reincarnation tribulations of other wilderness bodies. Except for divine punishment, all the visions of the ancient geniuses that have appeared in this starry sky are Appear to contend with it,
He held the Eight Desolate Towers to conquer the sky, and fought fiercely with more than ten geniuses in a row. The sky was stained with blood, and his spiritual roots shone with golden light. He madly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and subtle changes occurred. His devouring power caused the devouring disaster, and his power became even more powerful. It was so extraordinary that he almost died there.
With tenacious vitality and sufficient preparation, Ye Tianxing finally managed to survive the raging storm for three days and four nights.
When a holy light descended from the sky, a thunder pattern was stamped on his forehead, and the sea of acupoints (xue) completely turned into the sea of reincarnation.
"Thunder God Realm!"
A low roar resounded from Ye Tianxing's throat. In an instant, the earth trembled and thunder rolled. Everything was drowned by the thunder. The power of this thunder punishment was far more terrifying than the previous thunder power.
This is the destiny magical power of the ancient body, the destiny magical power that carries attribute power, the Thunder God Realm!
After overcoming the tribulation, Ye Tianxing immediately left this dilapidated little star, not daring to stay to avoid causing trouble.
In the lower plane, when Ye Tian was passing by a small starry sky, his blood suddenly trembled and his spiritual roots trembled faintly, which attracted him to stop outside the territory.
This little star, which was countless times smaller than the Tianhe Star Territory, lacked spiritual energy, but there seemed to be something attracting him.
He tore open the star barrier and entered this barren little star.
"who!?"
A shout resounded from heaven to earth, like muffled thunder, a pair of eyes on the temple suddenly opened, and then the body disappeared into the hall.
This is the cultivator of this star. He noticed the strange movement of the star barrier and a strange aura, but was unable to accurately capture the source of the aura.
Ye Tianxing did not deliberately restrain all his aura, but even so, ordinary cultivators could not detect him at all.
He came to a prosperous plain between mountains,
The street market is full of human atmosphere, and there are hawkers everywhere. At dawn, the sky is getting brighter, but I see a young man who looks like a beggar, about eight or nine years old, wearing tattered clothes full of patches, with only a pair of trousers under his feet. Wearing only ripped cloth shoes, it makes me feel really distressed in this cold dawn.
He was leaning on a wooden stick, half-slouching, and looking very weak, and came to a pastry shop. He hungrily sat in the corner where the heat was coming from, breathing in the heat with all his strength and the scent of pastries in the smell. .
Seeing his pity, the boss gave him a steamed bun. He remained silent but kept nodding his head to show his gratitude.
However, before he could bear to open his mouth, the steamed buns he had received were violently snatched from his arms by three beggars who rushed not far away.
"Get away, you son of a bitch, this is my territory!" The man shouted angrily at him, kicked his weak body, and kicked him two meters away, unable to stand up. When he was on the ground, he didn't even have the strength to get up.
Ye Tianxing witnessed everything, and his spiritual roots were trembling because of the little guy in front of him. The little guy was looking at the sky, breathing hard, and his numb eyes were slightly hollow.
In the eyes of others, he should be angry at being kicked and having his food taken away from him, but he smiled instead.
"Being taken away from the steamed buns, you are not angry but smiling. This does not seem to be the reaction of a normal person." A big white hand stretched out. When the young man heard the sound, he squinted at the source of the sound and saw a resolute face. , half covered by a mess of hair.
The young man stretched out his hand and wanted to use it to get up. However, when he saw his dirty hands, he hesitated and retracted, and simply tried to get up by his own strength again.
"Because these are the warmest words I have ever heard since I was sensible." He finally stood up, picked up his crutches, and staggered forward.
Ye Tianxing was startled, his brows raised in confusion.
At this time, the kind owner of the pastry shop came over again and handed a steamed bun to Ye Tianxing. "For an orphan, wouldn't it be very warm to have a son of a bitch?"
Hearing the sound, Ye Tianxing was startled again.
My heart trembled. For an orphan, these originally extremely ironic words could not be more heart-warming.
Seeing him, Ye Tianxing felt pity. From him, he seemed to see a trace of himself. He had the same Heavenly Spiritual Root and extraordinary talent as he did back then.
Ye Tianxing followed, but within two steps, the boy suddenly turned around and looked at him with slightly surprised eyes.
"You are very powerful." Such a sentence suddenly popped out of his mouth, which surprised Ye Tianxing. He only used his mind power to sense the situation in his body for a moment, but unexpectedly he was The latter is perfectly captured.
Although he did not deliberately restrain his aura, even the strong men in the reincarnation realm may not have been able to capture his aura at that moment. However, the eight or nine-year-old child who looked like a beggar in front of him did not even have any foundation in cultivation, but he clearly sensed it. To his breath.
"Are you here to kill me?" He asked again with his eyes open, looking directly at Ye Tianxing without any fear.
"You, can you feel the aura on my body?" Ye Tianxing was a little surprised.
"You hid it very well, but just a moment ago, you were exposed." He turned around again and walked on by himself, "If you are the dog thief from Hu Diao Mountain sent to kill me, just do it, otherwise, I will It’s time to go.”
Seeing this, Ye Tianxing couldn't help but sigh, what a calm baby.
This boy is extraordinary!
"I've never heard of the Tiger Diao Mountain you mentioned, and I'm not sent by anyone. I'm just more interested in you."
"How about being my disciple?" You wouldn't know his spiritual root unless you look closely. A closer look shocked Ye Tianxing, and it turned out to be a top-quality heavenly spiritual root. What shocked Ye Tianxing the most was that his spiritual root Within the roots, there is actually a wisp of devouring power that is the same as his.
There was devouring power in Ye Tianxing's body, and the little guy in front of him had devouring power in his spiritual roots. Although it was not much, it still shocked him.
This was the fundamental reason why the blood in Ye Tianxing's body suddenly became agitated.
"Accept me as your disciple?" The young man glanced at Ye Tianxing and sneered, "If you help me kill those bastards in Hu Diao Mountain, I will be your disciple."
"It's a deal!" Ye Tianxing agreed.
The young man stared at him for a second and smiled disdainfully, "Don't be ridiculous. Although I can feel that you are strong, you are no match for that bastard."
"Stay away from me, otherwise, you will die inexplicably."
"Oh? I don't think so." Ye Tianxing stretched out his palm, and the void was turbulent. A hole was suddenly torn in the void hundreds of meters away, and a hidden figure was suddenly sucked in, and even the slightest trace of it was pulled in. There is no room for struggle.
"what happened!?"
As soon as the horrified sound rang out, his figure landed heavily less than five meters in front of the young man.
"Who? Who!?" He sat up in panic and looked around in panic, and at a glance he saw Ye Tianxing looking at him indifferently.
"Who is your Excellency? Why did you attack me? Do you know that I am Wang Mang under the command of the Eighth Master of Hu Diao Mountain?"
"Wang Mang!" When the young man saw the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his skinny body could not suppress the trembling, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and a cannibalistic look burst out from his eyebrows. He used the remaining strength of his body to smash the walking stick in his hand. Wang Mang.
"You little bastard, you're looking for death!" Wang Mang shouted angrily. He was at the peak of Qi Tempering and could suppress the young man with just a wave of his hand. However, just as he was about to take action, a huge pressure suddenly came down, making him even gasp for breath. It was extremely difficult, unable to move.
Bang!
The cane hit him hard on the head, but it did not cause any damage. Instead, the boy staggered and almost fell down again.
Ye Tianxing's consciousness forcibly invaded Wang Mang's memory and deprived him of his memory. Only then did Ye Tianxing understand what happened to the young man in front of him.
"You really deserve to die!" Ye Tianxing was extremely angry and remained motionless. The next moment, the crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, and Wang Mang died suddenly and tragically on the spot.
This sudden scene shocked everyone on the street.
"Killed!"
"Killed!"
Someone shouted,
The young man stared at Wang Mang with bulging eyes, making sure that he was dead. He trembled first, and then laughed wildly.
