Chapter 380 Three Disasters and Seven Tribulations

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Falling Memory TracesWords: 2610Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:11
The woman's singing has been echoing on this strange road.

Her figure kept floating, getting farther and farther away, getting fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared from sight.

Disappearing together with her was the door to space when she entered.

This means that Jun Wuxie and Lilia have no way out but to move forward.

"Is she gone?"

The runes in Lilia's eyes became brighter, and she looked around carefully, but didn't see any shadows.

Jun Wuxie said nothing.

His original true pupils can no longer be seen.

He was filled with doubts.

What is the purpose of that strange woman?

Are you just bored and came out to tease him and Lilia?

It can't be that simple.

But he saw that Lanlan had returned to her normal appearance, and the standing hairs on her neck and shoulder blades had softened.

It seems that there is really no danger for the time being.

Through a series of things just now.

He discovered Lanlan's strange ability, which is that he has an extremely keen perception of unknown dangers.

"Let's go, Lanlan leads the way."

"Ey."

Lan Lan jumped happily and then ran out quickly.

Jun Wuxie and Lilia followed Lan Lan.

I didn't encounter any weird things along the way.

It didn't take long before they came to the end of the road.

At this time, Jian Nantian's voice came from behind: "We have to hurry, this place is too weird, and it is full of unknowns for us. The deeper Jun Wuxie goes, the easier it is for variables to occur!"

"The bite is so tight!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed coldly.

The Holy Sect, Kaitian Sword Sect and other forces are really nothing.

He claims to be the authentic Taoist sect and the dominant force, but his behavior has no bottom line.

To deal with a young Star Sea Realm warrior like him, the Emperor Zong and the Holy Sect would not hesitate to take action personally.

"One day, I will settle matters with you!"

He muttered to himself, then raised his head and looked ahead.

This is the end of the road, and there is a strange mist ahead, very dense.

In the middle of the mist, bluestone built an oval portal, flowing with obscure light.

On the door frame, there are two lines of prehistoric text engraved on it.

Three disasters: Destruction of body and soul, and eternal fall into hell!

Seven Tribulations: A glimmer of hope, building the foundation and refining the heart!

Jun Wuxie looked solemn.

He had seen relevant records of the three disasters and seven tribulations in ancient books.

It was a legendary disaster and catastrophe.

It's very scary, basically a narrow escape from death, especially the three disasters, which are extremely terrifying.

The ancient books only say that the three disasters and seven tribulations are terrible, but do not explain in detail why they are terrible.

Therefore, he did not know the specific information about the three disasters and seven calamities.

There are words like this engraved on the door frame in front of you.

Does it mean that once you step into this door, you will suffer three disasters or seven calamities?

"It seems that if you go through this door, you may suffer three disasters, or you may encounter seven disasters. Which one you will encounter can only be left to luck..."

He speculated in his mind, then looked at Lilia and said: "If we step into this door, we may die. Are you afraid?"

Hearing this, Lilia looked at him with her beautiful face slightly raised, and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, what is there to be afraid of? Isn't there still a disciple like you, the Soldier Saint, here? Even if you die, you still have someone to accompany you, right? On the road to hell, at least I won’t be lonely anymore.”

"We'll all survive, trust me!"

Jun Wuxie saw the nostalgia for life in her eyes.

Although she spoke calmly, who would be willing to die if she could live?

The indifference she showed toward life and death was nothing more than self-consolation in the face of a desperate situation.

"Walk!"

He took Lilia's hand and stepped into the door of space in one step.

Lanlan followed immediately.

Not long after they disappeared, various forces and ancient relics came to the end of the road.

Everyone stared at the words carved on the door.

Many people don't know it, only a certain sect of the Holy Sect does.

"Three disasters and seven calamities!"

The face of the holy sect of the holy sect suddenly changed, and his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

"What?"

The faces of the strong men in the Zonghuang Realm of each faction turned pale, and their bodies could not stop trembling slightly.

The kings of the ancient relics showed fear and apprehension.

The Holy Sect of the Holy Gate read out the engraved prehistoric words.

"So, there is uncertainty when stepping into this door of space?" Jian Nantian pondered slightly and said, "Since the ancient characters on the door separate the three disasters and the seven calamities, does it mean that you will face challenges when entering this door? Two possibilities? Either endure the three disasters, or endure the seven disasters?"

For a moment, everyone was silent.

People like them naturally know what the three disasters and seven calamities are.

Although I have never experienced it or witnessed it with my own eyes, I have read records about the three disasters and seven calamities in ancient books.

"Have you ever thought about it, even if there are really three disasters and seven calamities in it, they are simulated by the magic circle and are not calamities caused by the order of heaven and earth. There will definitely be a gap in power!"

The strong man from the Holy Sect of Kaitian Sword Sect said this, pondered for a moment, and then continued, "The magic circle here is a relic from what era? After all, in such a long time, the magic circle inside How much power is left? I'm afraid it's far different from when the magic circle was set up. There may be dangers when entering this time, but dangers and opportunities coexist. As long as you can survive the three disasters or seven calamities, it will be great. The benefit is that it can lay a solid foundation for the future attack on the Half Saint!"

"Yes, what is there to hesitate about now? After we entered, the door to space disappeared. There is no turning back on this road, we can only continue forward. Besides, the fire lotus on Jun Wuxie's body and his Everyone knows what the origin of ancient blood means, and it is worth taking the risk!"

The Holy Sect of the Xiao clan said.

"That makes sense, so don't delay any longer and catch up with that human boy as soon as possible!" The Ziyan Lion King said calmly and glanced at the powerful men of each force: "Which of you will go in first?"

Suddenly, everyone from Kaitian Sword Sect, Shengmen, Xiao Clan, and Yunling Nan Clan stopped talking.

But they all looked at the people from Moxiang Sect, Bingyun Tower, Yaowang Sect, and Yuling Sect.

For a moment, other quasi-master-level people also looked at Shangguan Wanwan and the others.

People from Pudu Temple and Dafan Zen Sect remained neutral, looking down at the beads in their hands with lowered eyebrows.

"You are the ones who want to get the ancient blood origin of Huolian and Jun Wuxie. If you don't go in first, what are you going to do while watching us?"

The master of the Yuling Sect's face was ashen.

Along the way, his heart was on fire.

As the dominant force of the human race, Shengmen and others actually united with the ancient beast king to persecute them.

"Do you have any choice?" Yan Yangtian said coldly: "I advise you to look at the current situation clearly. The so-called wise man is the one who knows the current affairs. The nine dominant forces are in the same breath, and we are not willing to fall out, so you don't Force us!”

"Yanyangtian, you bastard!"

The leader of the Yuling Sect was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Facing the anger of Yuling Sect Master, Yan Yangtian smiled coldly.

"That's all, why waste your time with them." Mu Xuelan's eyes were cold and calm, and she said: "First in, last in, they all have to go in. Unless they give up the greed in their hearts, what's the difference?"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Shangguan Wanwan and said, "Master Shangguan, our sect has taken the first step."

After Mu Xuelan finished speaking, she stepped into the door of space in one step.

"This account will be settled by our Demon Xiang Sect in the future with you!"

Shangguan Wanwan did not hesitate and walked in after Mu Xuelan disappeared.

Then came the Yaowang Sect Master, the Yuling Sect Master, and then the Sect Emperors of their four sects and the powerful Saint Sect, who entered the space gate one after another.

The others stood in front of the door and waited for a moment.

"This door is connected to the magic circle inside. If they are in danger, we can more or less detect some movement here."

The Holy Sect of the Holy Sect said: "Well, it seems that the magic circle has been around for too long and is not as scary as we thought. Everyone can feel at ease and let's go."

One after another, they passed through the gray space door and soon disappeared at the end of this strange road.