The Feathering Stage is also the process of transforming mana into fairy spirit.
It is the legendary transformation into immortality.
However, from the crack in the sky, a calamity as thick as an adult male's arm fell, with a "guillotine" tied to the end of the calamity.
It was a guillotine that had been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation, and it could cut away the immortal energy that should not have appeared in this cursed world.
Qingxuan enters a critical period.
The process of emergence should not be disturbed by anyone.
"Let's avoid the edge for now."
"But what if the Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao cuts us?"
The guillotine of the great avenue does not only target the immortal energy. Every time it comes, it will guillotine the top monks in this world, and then evolve into reincarnation again.
This is also the reason why all living beings are so afraid of the Great Dao Guillotine.
"Guillotine us? Let those so-called indigenous creatures consume the guillotine first, then I can't do it. When we have so many strong men joining forces, will we still be afraid of the guillotine?"
Ming He is very crazy. The last thing he wants to see is Qingxuan's successful emergence.
This time the heavenly disaster brought them a glimmer of hope, but it was actually a disaster.
Because they will kill the top group of creatures and then re-evolve in reincarnation.
But if you survive it, you can pass through the cracks in the heavens and leave this planet.
This is what everyone wants, but it is almost impossible for anyone to succeed.
"Styx, you underestimate the way of heaven. The way of heaven controls the saints. It can easily destroy a small world. It is not difficult to destroy our cultivation and re-interpret reincarnation."
Di Jiang, the leader of the twelve ancestral witches, said with a heavy heart.
Because he is still hesitant. If he helps Yang Feng and others, will Queen Qingxuan become an immortal and deal with them in turn?
"Forget it, let's stay away from the edge for now and find the right time to leave."
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Not far away, the leader of the immortals looked at the crumbling guillotine in the sky and made a gesture.
The Taihuang clan had no intention of standing out in the face of the catastrophe.
"Royal Lord, do we want to take action?"
"No need, let's see how those clowns die in the catastrophe."
The man who spoke had his back to Cangshan, and his eyes were like a bottomless pool.
Under the sky, Qingxuan seems to have become a plague, and everyone is afraid to avoid it.
Only a few people, including Yang Feng, Bingyao, Qingxian, and Huoxian, guarded Qingxuan.
Facing this guillotine of heaven.
The feeling of oppression is getting stronger and stronger, to the point of being outrageous.
Under the catastrophe, everything will be wiped out.
It's not a world-destroying thunder, nor is it an ordinary thunder.
It was the tribulation thunder. When the tribulation thunder fell along with the guillotine, Yang Feng and several others were the ones closest to the guillotine.
The body couldn't stop shaking.
A fear originating from their souls spread from the bottom of their hearts.
There seemed to be a vertical pupil in the sky, staring at them with death eyes.
This is not peeping or testing, but everything about them seems to be transparent in front of this "vertical pupil".
"Guillotine!"
A voice came from nowhere and seemed to be everywhere.
With its innate majesty, no one can think of any resistance.
boom!
"It's so scary. If this guillotine hits us...the consequences are unimaginable."
There are many monks who are thankful that they did not show off their bravery just now, otherwise they would be the ones whose lives are in danger now.
"Are they dead?"
The guillotine of the avenue fell, accompanied by endless thunder.
Under the guillotine, Yang Feng, Bingyao, Huo Xian...
He was guillotined to cultivate his cultivation, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Sister Yao, are you... okay?"
Yang Feng suppressed the horror in his heart.
He seemed to have walked through the gates of hell just now. If his body had not reached the realm of sainthood and escaped from the constraints of the rules, what had just been killed would not have been as simple as his cultivation.
Bingyao, Qingluo and others on the ground were all beaten to cultivate.
An instant of senility.
"Sister Yao, sister Yao, wake up."
"No!"
Looking at the wrinkled Bingyao in his arms, Yang Feng felt endless regret in his heart.
"Feng, I...I'm fine...don't cry..."
A slightly old voice sounded.
"Sister Yao, it's me... I shouldn't let you stay here with me."
Yang Feng felt extremely guilty.
Yang Feng choked up as he looked at the people on the ground who had been guillotined for cultivation.
He was the one who brought everyone down.
"What? The first blow only destroyed their cultivation? Why didn't Yang Feng shorten his lifespan?"
"That's right! Others are nearing the end of their lives after their cultivation was cut off. Why is Yang Feng not old yet?"
Countless voices of doubt sounded.
Yang Feng has silver hair on his head, but it doesn't mean that he has to be senile. His real bone age is only sixty years old.
At sixty years old, his body and bones are still strong despite his age. In addition, the guillotine just struck down Yang Feng's cultivation as an immortal. Don't forget that he is a dual cultivator of both immortal and physical bodies, and he is also a demon cultivator.
With all the blessings of cultivation, it is understandable that he has not aged.
"Have you forgotten that this boy has both immortal body and body cultivation? The first guillotine just now only destroyed his immortal cultivation level, and his physical cultivation level. There was no guillotine. It was just the Dao Dao guillotine, but there were five guillotines in total, and no one It can withstand five blows, so that woman wants to take advantage of this period of time to emerge? There is absolutely no chance!"
Ancestor Styx analyzed it extremely thoroughly.
"That's right! But the second guillotine comes down immediately. As long as his body is chopped off, he will basically become a cripple and death will not be far away."
Someone said gloatingly.
Yang Feng, who was cut off from cultivation, did not speak. He just silently put Bingyao back on the ground.
After taking a look, Qingxuan, who was still in the process of emerging, walked to Qingxuan again.
The pace is firm.
boom!
This time, the guillotine appeared without any warning and struck Yang Feng.
There was a click.
When the guillotine struck him, the Chaos Body Refining Technique was running rapidly, and the Chaos Golden Body walked out of his body.
Like a god who protects all living beings.
boom!
The desolate eyes in the second dantian submerged into the brows of the Chaos Dharma Body.
"Three-Eyed Eyes?!"
"Eye of Heaven?!"
Seeing this sudden change, everyone was stunned.
The moment the second guillotine struck out, the vertical pupils between Chaos Dharma Body's eyebrows suddenly opened.
Click!
Click!
The tribulation thunder spread all over the body of the Chaos Dharma Body, and countless cracks appeared on the golden Chaos Dharma Body, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"What's going on? A native actually cultivated the Eye of Heavenly Power and developed the Dharmakaya with three eyes."
Everything that happened to Yang Feng had broken their understanding.
The guillotine of the avenue failed, which is unprecedented.
"Is that the Dharmakaya I cultivated just now? Why can't I sense his existence at all?"
call! Yang Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling grateful but even more shocked.
Because he has never discovered that there is such a Dharma body living in his body.
It was actually able to beat the guillotine of Dao Dao.
He couldn't help but remind him of the Canxian who had taught him the Chaos Body Refining Technique.
Since he entered the dusty world in the Bodhi Realm, he has lost contact with the Remnant Immortal.
"Boy Yang, there's nothing surprising. Your physical body has been cultivated to the realm of sainthood. This Chaos Dharma Body is the prototype of your future Holy Body."
Yang Feng was just about to ask, but Canxian seemed to have expected what Yang Feng would ask.
"The prototype of the future holy body, do you mean the real holy body?"
