Chapter 117: One sword opens the sky

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"It's not a member of my sect... The headmaster told me that as long as it doesn't affect us, we don't need to pay attention."

"..."

These divine thoughts were surprised for a moment, and then fell silent.

But one of them was handed to Li Ziyu.

"Is Yu Chuiyun related to you?"

In Bai Qicai's eyes, Li Ziyu's expression suddenly turned cold.

"None of your business."

"Then it doesn't matter..."

At this time, the spiritual thought immediately said: "What is the relationship with the headmaster?"

Li Ziyu was asked this time, but did not answer and remained silent. But silence is also an answer.

"It turns out it doesn't matter... Fellow Daoist Li, I hope you won't have any contact with You Chuiyun in the future. If the Zheng family takes action against him, they also hope you will turn a blind eye.

Leaders of the Law Enforcement Hall, don’t make mistakes. "

"roll!"

Li Ziyu's eyebrows stood up, rarely angry.

"snort."

That divine thought disappeared.

Seeing that Li Ziyu had come to his senses, Bai Qicai asked cautiously: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Li Ziyu's face looked gloomy and uncertain.

"I didn't expect that the Zheng family has a relationship with him... The boy named You may wish himself well."

Bai Qicai was suddenly horrified.

——

The entire Nantianmen suddenly felt like a storm was about to come.

At this time, it was the time when the sun was high in the sky, but everyone felt the bursts of energy coming from the sky.

They walked to the square one after another and looked at the horizon.

I saw white clouds hanging upside down in the distance, hanging like wind rolls, and they were still gathering together, as if they were about to form a storm.

But the strange thing is that there are no dark clouds.

"What's going on? Is this a vision of heaven and earth? What kind of baby is about to be born?"

"I don't see it... Could it be that... there is an expert who can overcome the tribulation?"

At this time, a knowledgeable and knowledgeable person finally spoke. He said calmly: "This brother is right, there are experts here to overcome the disaster... This is a disaster caused by wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

"Ah? I know this senior brother, so what kind of master can overcome this calamity?"

"Become a god."

Everyone was shocked and said: "Is it possible that Nantianmen needs another master?"

At this time, the bells of the Ziting Taoist Palace of Nantianmen rang, resounding throughout the world, as if adding mysterious sounds to those who were going through the tribulation.

"It's the Donghuang Bell of our Ziting Taoist Palace!"

"Ah! It's the Donghuang Bell. It's said that with the sound of this bell, cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort! This bell only rings once every few decades."

"Quick, let's sit down and practice."

The disciples sat down on the spot one after another and began to practice.

Sure enough, a tornado formed in the distance, and infinite spiritual energy emanated from it, splashing around.

This tornado connected the mountains and rivers, and reached the nine heavens. It was like the end of the world, but there was no aura of destruction at all.

All mortals thought it was a vision of the gods and knelt down to worship.

Only Wu Ma, who was in the tornado, knew what kind of crazy tornado this was.

As long as the things that were rolled up, big trees, wild animals, and lake water, were all torn apart and turned into scattered powder.

Wu Ma was holding a sword and struggling in the eye of the wind. As long as he was swept out of the eye of the wind, he would be torn to pieces.

The eye of the storm is the safest. If you stay in the eye of the storm, you won't be torn into pieces.

"I have a sword that can kill enemies."

Wu Ma's sleeves are hunting.

"I have a sword to settle the matter behind me."

Wu Ma's single sword points to the sky.

"I have a sword to replace the sun and moon with a new sky."

Wu Ma opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand extended with golden light, stretching hundreds and thousands of feet.

Climbing steadily.

cut!

Several rays of golden light burst out from the tornado, splitting it into pieces and turning into a breeze.

and drizzle.

The first calamity, the wind, passed.

The drizzle comes, originally for hope and bringing spring.

This rain is like death, bringing corrosion and rapid aging.

Wu Ma looked at the back of his hand being hit by raindrops, and his skin quickly withered and wrinkles appeared.

The rain soaked him and turned him completely into an old man.

The old man did not take shelter from the rain. Instead, he raised his head and let the raindrops fall on his already furrowed face.

"Death is like the wind...always with me."

He spoke hoarsely, seeing the passing shadows of his parents in front of him.

"I am full of tears, and I am never afraid of death. I am like a weed, my roots have been firmly rooted in the soil, and my parents buried them with their own hands.

I don't dare to die without their permission... "

Vitality, bursting forth.

The earth, which had been corroded by the rain of time, has regained its vitality. The tenacious life breaks through the soil. The tender green grass turns yellow under the erosion of the rain of time, but after a while, it is green and rejuvenated.

Wu Ma's body glows with endless vitality, filling the world here with vitality.

Everything is like the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of chaos.

Thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning existed in ancient times when nothing existed. At that time, there were only sand dunes, oceans, mountains, and never-ending thunder and lightning.

It is the only destruction in the world.

All the spiritual energy in Nantianmen was withdrawn and poured into Wu Ma's body crazily.

The mana in Wu Ma's body was rising steadily, as if his whole body was leaping forward, constantly breaking through his own shackles.

"After absorbing this spiritual energy of heaven and earth, senior brother will face the most terrifying thunder and lightning disaster. If you advance, you will live and achieve great power. If you retreat, you will die, your soul will be scattered, and you will not be able to reincarnate."

Ugly Cow murmured.

"Take a good look at the style of my senior brother Jianlin Wuma."

The world was silent at this moment, and the spectators forgot to breathe.

Everyone in Nantianmen is watching, watching whether the god-transformer can take this crucial step. Since ancient times, how many masters have failed in this step of turning cocoons into butterflies... Transforming gods, isn't it called becoming a true god?

It shows the transformation.

"Come on."

"It must succeed."

"Master must succeed!"

Everyone was drunk both physically and mentally, and secretly prayed for those who would survive the disaster.

Because at this moment, it is man versus heaven.

The Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of the rules. If you survive the Heavenly Tribulation safely, then you will be victorious over the heavens!

This is the most romantic and shocking thing in history.

The theory of destiny has always been a dark cloud hanging over people's heads. Human beings are extremely manipulated by luck.

To achieve the goal of becoming a god and defeating half a son in heaven is tantamount to completely getting rid of the fools of heaven and truly taking control of one's own life.

This is the Incarnation, in every sense of the word.

“Can man conquer heaven?”

asked the ancients.

"Man can conquer heaven!"

Today’s answer.

If you don't believe it, please look up.

look!

Nowadays, the transformation of gods is romantic.

Nine levels of thunder tribulation.

level one.

Like a waterfall, the purple thunder falls from the rainbow, and the terrifying thunder pillar can be seen for hundreds of miles.

After half a stick of incense, the purple thunder that was like a waterfall stopped.

Wu Ma's charred body appeared in the air, with his eyes closed and the sword in his hand still pointing to the sky.

Arcs of lightning and fire danced on the tip of the sword.

His seven orifices were smoking, as if they were burnt.

The second, third and fourth floors come together.

A more spectacular scene appeared in front of us.

The constant light seemed to be dazzling throughout the Great Xia Kingdom.

Thunder and lightning bring destruction and the wrath of heaven, and strike mercilessly at its challengers.

mortal.

Don't think that the way of heaven can be deceived.

Wu Ma appeared again, lying on his back on a piece of charred, bare land, which was as barren as a golden peak.

He was covered in smoke and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He touched many hearts.

Just like the thunder calamity in the sky dissipates, it means that the person who is overcoming the calamity has died. On the contrary, it means that the person who is overcoming the calamity has survived.

People stared at Lei Jie, not daring to blink.

"It's not gone! It's not gone! The thunder calamity is still going on! The great god is not dead yet!"

"Very good!"

People cheered one after another, but soon they became afraid of the remaining thunder.

"However, it will only become more and more shocking in the future... I will never forget this scene of catastrophe."

"Master, you must hold on, you must defeat the thief God. Become a role model for our monks!"

Even the ugly cow trembled: "Brother... stand up."

The ugly cow lay quietly in the scorched ground. He was indeed not dead.

But he has been so struck by lightning that life would be worse than death.

The terrifying nature of this thunder is that it will destroy you in all directions, not only the impact on your cultivation base, but also the destruction of your spiritual will.

It makes you feel hopeless.

It makes you feel that only death is the final answer to all the problems in this world.

This is a heavenly catastrophe, destroying everything, including will.

And the only way to get through this is.

The sword master danced the long sword in his hand without any sword energy leaking out, as if he was just a strange old man dancing wildly with a wooden stick.

He's crazy, he's jumping.

He opened his eyes.

"Born to death..."

The sword master murmured: "Throw it to death and live again."

boom--

The earth shook.

A disaster fell on Wu Ma's head.

Thunder and lightning hardly allow anyone to open their eyes and look directly at it, becoming dazzling and dazzling than the sun.

Even more terrifying.

Five layers of lightning tribulation poured down continuously, bringing an aura of absolute death.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed unable to support such a terrifying thunder disaster. People even felt that the heaven and earth were exhausted.

Under such terror, can anyone really survive?

"Yes! There are eight of us in Nantianmen! There are dozens of heroes in Daxia like Shengtian Banzi!"

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to despair or be afraid. The Tao can be taught, but it is very Tao. The name can be famous, but it is very famous! We, the monks, sacrifice our lives and practice the great road to heaven!"

"We, the monks, sacrifice our lives and practice the path to heaven!"

"We, the monks, sacrifice our lives and practice the path to heaven!"

Screams came and went.

This is a will.

human will.

Will is terrifying, indestructible, and the power to tame all things.

Including thunder tribulation.

I saw the thunder in the distance suddenly split into pieces and exploded to other places.

It is possible for Wu Ma to survive even if he is struck by a thunderous sword.

His hair was full of hair, and he wielded a sword as crazy as a sword master.

Earn your own life from Tianlei alive.

"I have seen death with the will to live. I have spread all the vitality in the world.

We monks cultivate swords, and whatever my sword points to is the human world! "

At noon the horse looks up to the sky and roars.

One sword opens the sky.