Ming Linlang took the lead and stepped forward, a red celestial seal between his eyebrows like a jumping firework in the flying frost and snow.
In the universe this week, the Immortal Realm and many small worlds are in constant rotation. Due to various reasons, their respective passages of time are also different.
Today, more than seventy-nine years have passed since the collapse of Tianxu Shenzhou.
Now Ming Linlang was born with the spiritual bones of an immortal fetus, and received all the inheritance of the ancient immortal lineage. He had also experienced the cycle of life and death, and had no lack of understanding and state of mind. He naturally progressed like a god, and ascended to immortality earlier than expected.
The magic power in Ming Linlang's body stirred up and spread around her body. She had reached perfection in the late Mahayana period.
As her breath poured out, the clear sky suddenly became turbid, but ink clouds were seen coming and moving away continuously, with no end in sight.
The eleven people behind him followed closely, activated their magic power, broke through the last level of realm barrier, and attracted the ninety-nine thunder tribulations in order to refine themselves and escape.
The twelve people each occupy one side, and the thunder and calamity does not interfere with each other.
In fact, many monks here have been in this state for a long time. Their understanding and knowledge are the best in this state, and they are fully prepared. Therefore, no matter how ferocious and surging the thunder was, full of annihilation aura, they were all blocked by their methods. .
Ninety-nine and eighty-one divine thunders from heaven and earth cleansed the mortal body, created new machines, and molded into a pure and untainted immortal body and demon body.
After waiting for eleven days, the female cultivator in plain white dress cut off the last thunder tribulation with her long sword. The sizzling thunder light poured into the body, increasing the mana and burning away the dirty dust.
But he saw the red immortal mark between Ming Linlang's eyebrows flickering, and wisps of red clouds as thin as smoke poured into the clouds that gave birth to thunder disasters.
"boom!"
After the thunder tribulation is over, the sky falls with brilliant colors, and the steps to reach immortality suddenly open, leading to the upper immortal world.
But Ming Linlang didn't step forward immediately. She put the Qianqiu Sword into Qihai Dantian and formed seals with her hands to make secrets. However, she saw the red clouds appeared on the long ladder, forming a bridge to briefly communicate between the two interfaces and bring the pure spirit. Fairy spirit.
The leaves of the towering sacred tree in the nine-layer ringed mountain swayed, and the tree was full of green gold. It also emitted a majestic suction force, causing the fairy energy to surge in even faster.
Then another hearty laugh was heard.
"I will also become an immortal!"
Zhao Hanfeng followed closely behind Ming Linlang and cut off the 81st thunderbolt with one strike. He was bathed in the flashing thunder light, attracting the power of heaven and earth to wash his body and level up.
In the past, he looked like a wizened old man in his sixties or seventies, but now he suddenly felt blessed.
The master of my family, who had ascended early in his Golden Core Realm, was already invincible in Tianxu China in his memory, always handsome and youthful, and full of vigor and vitality.
When the time comes to meet him again in the immortal world, won't he still have to look like an old man and call the young man "master" in a dignified manner?
Then his master Zhao Tianling will definitely laugh at him for his premature aging.
It really felt a little too weird and subtle. As my mind moved, I saw the magic power surge around his body. He had transcended the Mahayana and entered the fairyland.
At the same time, Zhao Hanfeng's appearance also changed in the light of lightning, and his figure became taller and taller again. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, with cold and hard eyebrows. Although he was not handsome, he was like a peak rising into the clouds in a high mountain, full of vitality.
This time he entered the country, his longevity increased greatly. Compared with the tens of thousands of years in the first realm of heaven, the more than 3,000 years he has lived now are not that far away.
As Zhao Hanfeng was promoted and another step to reach immortality was opened, the amount of immortal spirit energy pouring into Tianxu Divine State also increased.
In the past, the sky collapsed, and the power of the earth's veins was also greatly damaged. The will of heaven in this world was integrated into the merits of the peach locust tree, and suffered a lot of losses, so the wounds could not be fully healed for a while.
Now they looked at the highest point of the sky, and saw the spirit energy pouring into the depths of the earth and melting into the invisible.
For a time, green buds broke through the ground, turbid fog floated clear, sea waves surged, and all spirits grew up.
In such a state, they can feel the nourishment of invisible vitality getting stronger and feel happy in their hearts.
The remaining ten monks also came out immediately after the catastrophe. Finally, the aura of the immortal spirits gathered together and turned into a pillar of light that penetrated the heaven and earth, spreading the rays of light and illuminating the heaven and earth.
The woman in the green skirt has a gorgeous face, her eyes are as clear as glass, and she pretends to be troubled.
"Oh, I entered the country too quickly. I wanted to protect my Jiang family for thousands more years."
"I can't even suppress my cultivation."
After Jiang Mingzhu woke up, she regained her cultivation as a tribulation-free earthly immortal, and because her enlightenment was natural and contained the cycle of life and death, after this experience of life and death, she could be said to have completely touched the true meaning, and her enlightenment greatly increased.
At the same time, he uses his natal gourd to nourish his soul, which is the innate spiritual root, and now it is integrated. If he has divine help in his practice, he can actually enter the realm of immortality at this time.
After she said that, a little blue light overflowed from her fingertips, condensed into dewdrops, fell down the clouds, and fled into the distance.
"It's left to them."
She was originally the young master of the Jiang family, and she enjoyed preferential resources, so she should fulfill the responsibility of protecting her.
If you leave this method behind, everyone in the Immortal Realm can be killed.
Ming Linlang turned to look at her and snorted softly.
"You get a good deal and still act nice."
Her purple-gold eyes gradually became softer, and she cupped her hands towards the monks who had overcome the thunder tribulation.
"Everyone transforms into an immortal and climbs the stairs. If there is fate, we will definitely meet each other."
"I'll take the first step."
Ming Linlang stepped onto the long steps that submerged into the sky, and saw that she looked as tall as a beautiful tree in the Yaolin forest.
His figure was gradually obscured by misty clouds and smoke, until he completely disappeared from the sky and earth.
Jiang Mingzhu shook his head and smiled.
"Prudery."
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In the twilight sky, thousands of dragons fly over the islands.
Pei Xihe looked up and saw dark clouds suddenly pressing down, thunder blazing in them, and a dull roar that made his ears ache.
The ninety-nine thunder tribulations experienced by ordinary beings who are promoted to heavenly immortals are naturally not so powerful.
But Ao Hua was reincarnated by a secret method, which was against the reincarnation of heaven and earth. Therefore, the thunder caused by the will of heaven must be punished.
In addition, he used the secret technique of transforming one dragon into seven dragons, and now counting from the first thunder tribulation to the ninety-nine thunder tribulations will come together.
All things overlapped, and now Pei Xihe looked away from the thunder brewing in the calamity cloud, feeling like needles pricking his body, and he was extremely afraid.
The black clouds were rolling back and forth, and at this time, a huge dragon body could be vaguely seen swimming, with scales like black jade, revealing some majestic postures.
The heavy rain is followed by the thunder, and the wind comes suddenly.
I saw a pure white light passing by in the sky, and then I heard the thunder in my ears. It was the first thunderstorm that fell, like gold and stone hitting each other, the air waves burst out, the thick clouds dispersed, and large amounts of red blood poured out. , mixed into the heavy rain.
The power of this first wave alone was already stronger than the ninety-nine thunder tribulations of many monks. It was frightening. If Ao Hua hadn't possessed the divine means, he would have been dead.
Pei Xihe saw this tragic scene and couldn't help but feel worried.
My true dragon essence and blood, as well as that magical power, can never go wrong.
And it is precisely because of the power of thunder that even the immortal monks dare not get involved easily, otherwise they will get involved if they interfere even a little bit, and the power will increase by then.
The former masters of the seven dragons looked at the black clouds and dragons in the sky, thinking that they had been played by this trick of 'laying eggs on a chicken', and they felt angry, but there was nothing they could do about it.
(End of chapter)
