As Xiaoyaoyou Qi was released, it immediately caused changes in the celestial phenomena, a sudden rainbow appeared, a halo of light, and an astonishing thunder from top to bottom, penetrating time and space. The thunder went up and down, horizontally and diagonally downwards, colorful and exciting, indescribable.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, all those who have achieved success in cultivation have seen this incredible celestial phenomenon. Most of them immediately shrink their heads, and the timid ones even fly away for fear of harming the fish in the pond.
But there are also many who are bold enough to hide in corners and peek in the dark without fear of death.
The sky was filled with thunder, as vast as the sea of smoke, and thunderbolts as thick as a baby's arm were flying in the sea of clouds, carrying the mighty power of heaven with a compelling momentum.
In the sky, countless thunder and lightning gathered, and a catastrophe was brewing.
In the Paradise of Cave Heaven, a monk was awakened by this divine power. He woke up from seclusion, noticed the strange scene outside, and exclaimed, "Has someone stepped into the Yuan Shen again?"
The next moment, several figures turned into light and watched from outside the range of the thunder. An old man with white hair and beard dressed in rich clothes saw Xiaoyaoyou's figure and asked in confusion, "Where is this person from?" ? It looks like he is a Taoist monk, is he from Kunlun?"
Beside him, a kind-hearted old woman with a genial face frowned when she saw the old man, "Old Man Wanqing, why are you still alive? Isn't it rumored that you are in seclusion?"
The old man laughed and said nonchalantly, "We have already come this far. If we want to go further, it is as difficult as climbing to heaven. Are you here to observe the avenue?"
The old woman seemed to be infected by the emotion in his words, and said with emotion, "My cultivation has been stagnant for hundreds of years. If it weren't for the burden of my children and grandchildren, I might as well have to live in seclusion. This man has extraordinary aura, but I have never I've heard of this person's name, what do you think?" She changed her words and changed the topic.
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared quietly, dust floating in his hand, "I have been practicing for many years, and I think I have good news, but I have never heard of this person. The calamity he caused is not trivial, and there is no way to protect him." Man, I conclude that he is definitely not a monk from the three sects."
"Qing Lingzi, even you can't figure out the origin of this person?" The old man was surprised and looked a little surprised.
Suddenly, there was another thunder in the sky. The old woman shook her head and advised, "Forget it, don't talk about it. The catastrophe is about to begin. No matter who it is, the roots will be revealed in the catastrophe. Just keep reading. .”
The appearance of a Yuanshen monk means that there will be one more monk at the top of the world, and this person is going through a tribulation in their territory. As a local snake here, they naturally want to find out whether he is a friend or an enemy.
"boom!"
The catastrophe that had been brewing for a long time finally fell. A purple thunder contained a destructive power that was so rich that it turned into substance. All kinds of incredible ancient thunder beasts evolved in the void, exuding violent, raging, crazy, and destructive energy.
Xiaoyaoyou's expression remained unchanged, and the guqin behind him jumped up and fell into his palm. He flicked it, and a qin sound rose leisurely. It was inaudible at first, and then moved like thunder. The magnificent sound of heaven passed through the void and hit the transformation. Above the beast-shaped catastrophe.
The purple thunder and lightning beast shattered and disappeared with an unwilling roar. This scene was even more mysterious in the eyes of the onlookers. They were all Yuanshen monks, and no one knew the power of the Heavenly Tribulation better than them.
Seeing that this person had resolved the first catastrophe in a casual way, they couldn't help but look at each other, remembering the embarrassing scene when they faced the catastrophe.
They asked themselves, even they couldn't be so relaxed when facing this catastrophe! But the person in front of him casually made a piano sound to resolve it. This method could only be accomplished by the direct disciples of the three major sects. At this moment, he couldn't help but become more curious about Xiaoyaoyou's identity.
There were nine thunderbolts in a row, each one stronger than the last. From the white tiger, the Suan Ni, to the Suzaku, the Phoenix, the Azure Dragon, the Golden-winged Dapeng, the Kunpeng, the Qilin and the last Ancient Thunder Dragon, each one carried powerful thunder and lightning power. Filled with the aura of exterminating everything, the monks watching looked horrified and frightened.
But these nine lightning bolts were all resolved by Xiaoyaoyou using the same method.
A moment later, the clouds in the sky became thicker. From a distance, it looked like thick ink that could not be splashed away covering the sky. Among the clouds, billions of thunder and lightning swarmed together, exploding, merging, and condensing into The thunder water is lush and green, and it is indescribably precious. There are all kinds of thunder in it, either spherical, arc-shaped, or human-shaped, hundreds of millions of them, rolling continuously.
Looking at the calamity that had not happened for a long time, Xiaoyaoyou frowned slightly, seeming a little impatient.
Suddenly, a bloody thunder cracked open the sky, and a thunderous river poured out from the clouds from top to bottom. The purple thunder water gathered the essence of thunder and contained extremely huge energy.
The Thunder Galaxy fell, and water droplets condensed into water curtains and shrouded Xiaoyaoyou. All dodge spaces were blocked and there was no way to escape.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoyaoyou stretched his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Now is the beginning of the show!"
He circulated the Ten Thousand Transformations Underworld Returning Energy, and the area centered on him seemed to have become a black hole, continuously swallowing spiritual energy from all directions.
"What a magical technique!" Seeing his powerful control over the spiritual energy, the monks around him became more and more horrified. If they faced this person, they might not be able to mobilize even a little bit of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How powerful this is.
"Zongheng Jiu Zi Jue!"
"Nine scores and one piano, a fairy tune by the river!"
Xiaoyaoyou drank in a low voice, and the guqin hung in front of him. The sea of underworld returned to the origin as the foundation, and the ten thousand qi was used as the supplement. The way to become famous reappeared in the world of mortals! His fingertips flicked, and the afterimages plucked on the strings. Suddenly, a fairy sound emerged, mobilizing the aura condensed from all around with a mysterious frequency, blending with the sound of the piano, and impacting towards the thunder and water curtain. And go.
"boom!"
The powerful impact of the force dizzy ripples in the void, layer upon layer, transmitted to the depths of the void, suddenly the sky collapsed, disaster broke out, thunder and lightning mixed with spiritual energy covered the sky, carrying the energy of destruction.
At this moment, the monks who sensed the aftermath of the catastrophe within a radius of ten thousand miles all had a feeling of impending disaster. Their scalps were numb, and they wished they had two extra legs. They tried their best to escape into the distance, and there were streaks of light in the sky. Like shooting stars.
However, no matter how fast their escape light is, they cannot be faster than the sound of the piano.
This was an indiscriminate attack, and no one could be spared. Those with high cultivation levels suffered the impact, and their protective magic weapons were dimmed, and they themselves vomited blood and were seriously injured on the spot. Some people sacrificed their own magic weapons to protect them, but the sound of the piano was pervasive, mixed with The destructive power of thunder is difficult for those with weaker foundations to withstand, and they will explode immediately; while those with weak cultivation and no treasure to protect them will die suddenly on the spot, leaving no intact corpses, and their souls will be eliminated in an instant.
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Among the monks watching, there were those who had escaped before the catastrophe. When they saw this scene in the sky, they immediately felt a sense of survival after the catastrophe. If they had stayed there, they might not be able to escape.
The aura of heavenly calamity only targets monks, so ordinary people are not affected.
"A descendant of the Zongheng lineage?" Qing Lingzi's eyes flickered when he heard the name of the Zongheng Nine-Character Jue, as if he had thought of something. Not only him, but other Yuanshen monks who were watching were also brought into memories by these two words.
The descendants of Zongheng have disappeared from this world for five thousand years!
This involves an ancient history that is not recorded in official history. During the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, warlords from all over the world were fighting, the people were in dire straits, and military disasters occurred. Years of wars caused heavy casualties to the world, and even affected the monks' sects.
As a result, the three major sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon also began to participate in the struggle for dragons in the world.
At that time, the Buddhist sect supported the Southern Qi and later the Southern Liang, the Taoist sect supported the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the later Song Dynasty, and the Momen sect cooperated with the Khitan and supported them to seize the Central Plains.
In this battle for the dragon, the three sects also started a real fire for this, and the descendants of the Zongheng family played a very important role in it.
In the end, the Song Dynasty, supported by the Taoist sect, swept the world and occupied the Central Plains, but the Demonic sect did not admit defeat and supported the Khitan and the Song Dynasty to divide the world equally.
After establishing the world, the descendant of the Zongheng family was targeted by the Kunlun Taoist sect and disappeared in time. Along with him, the inheritance of the Zongheng family also disappeared.
In the thousands of years since then, there have been countless great turmoils in the world and the end of the dynasty, but no figure of the Strategist family has appeared. Therefore, everyone thought that the inheritance of the Strategist family had been cut off.
But now, the appearance of Xiaoyaoyou reminds the Yuanshen monks here of the ancient history of thousands of years ago. Is it possible that the descendant of Zongheng will be reborn?
Behind the thunderous water curtain, streams of water in the Tianhe River crashed down, turning into surging waves that hit the sky with terrifying force. However, Xiaoyaoyou calmly responded to it, and Linjiang Immortal Song used all the energy, endlessly, Even the power of thunder scattered around was absorbed by him.
There were nine more heavenly tribulations in a row, each one stronger than the last, and the last one caused the entire Thunder Galaxy to roll down, but it was still easily resolved by Xiaoyaoyou.
"boom!"
The Heavenly Tribulation seemed to be angered by him. The roaring sound continued, and nine thunder tribulations fell at the same time. As these nine thunder tribulations fell, incredible changes occurred between them.
These nine heavenly tribulations fell in the shape of spherical lightning, which contained the destructive power of explosions. They were connected like beads. They did not target Xiaoyaoyou, but scattered in all directions and exploded instantly.
The world became violent in an instant, and countless thunder and lightning gathered again. It was no longer a single thunder and lightning, but directly turned into a purple sea and a thunder pool!
In an instant, endless thunder and lightning overwhelmed him, and the sky and earth were filled with purple light. This was a vast ocean of thunder and lightning, which was extremely terrifying. The electric light surged down, and the thunder was like a tide, shattering everything. It was so blazing that the sky and the earth were filled with purple.
In the sea of thunder, various thunder and lightning creatures were born, and human-shaped lightning was swimming among them, ready to strike.
Xiaoyaoyou Yushi's spiritual energy formed a three-foot-sized space around his body to isolate all thunder.
The next moment, all the living creatures wandering in the sea of thunder swarmed towards Xiaoyaoyou. Faced with this scene, Xiaoyaoyou was not surprised but overjoyed, and he plucked the strings in his hand, which sounded like a breeze.
"Nine scores and one qin, one Qi moves nothing!"
Countless thunder and lightning exploded with horrifying power. The entire space instantly shattered, revealing a dark hole. The guqin in Xiaoyaoyou's palm disappeared. He frowned coldly, stretched out a palm, and shook it lightly.
Suddenly, all the air currents returned to his body, all the thunder and lightning, and all the energy were concentrated in his body, and the energy was extracted from the space turbulence before it was formed.
The powerful gathering of power made Xiaoyaoyou feel a little strenuous even though he had an extraordinary physique. If Su Ming had not polished his body for half a year and cultivated it into a glazed jade bone, an innate Taoist body, ordinary monks would not have even one ten thousandth of this energy. Too much to bear.
The nine heavenly tribulations attacked in an instant, bursting out with powerful power. Everyone originally thought that Xiaoyaoyou was going to suffer heavy losses, but they did not expect that he could block the nine heavenly tribulations intact. What a terrifying method this was!
Everyone was silent in their hearts: Are all members of the Strategist family so powerful? No wonder the Kunlun Taoist sect was wiped out thousands of years ago.
These heavenly tribulations were resolved, and even the thunderclouds in the sky stagnated for a moment, seemingly unresponsive, but in the next moment, nine more heavenly tribulations swept over.
The onlookers looked at the changing calamity clouds in the sky, and secretly sighed in their hearts. At this moment, countless thunder and lightning were intertwined and formed. Thousands of calamity clouds, thunder, light, and lightning, roared, layers were opened, and the shadow of fire was slanting. Wrapped around and turned into a ball, it is majestic and breathtaking.
However, Xiaoyaoyou's clenched fists exerted a little force, and all the energy condensed in his body exploded in an instant, and beams of light shot up into the sky and submerged into the sea of clouds, blasting away the catastrophe that was about to take shape!
Everyone was so shocked that their eyes almost dropped. It took them a few breaths to realize. Is this the so-called repaying the other person with his own way?
Qing Lingzi was a little numb. Originally, he wanted to tell the people of the Kunlun Taoist sect about this person, but when he saw this scene, he had no idea at all, and there was only one thought left in his mind:
This kid is inhuman!
In the sky, the thick clouds were blasted out one after another by Xiaoyaoyou's counterattack. Dots of skylight shone through the dark clouds, and the light and darkness intertwined, like a picture scroll.
Thunder roared, and the clouds seemed to be reunited, but the hole left by Xiaoyaoyou was too big, and the clouds could only be tied together and could not reunite.
Finally, with a shocking explosion, all the ink clouds dissipated, and the world was completely silent, without a sound.
Xiaoyaoyou grabbed it gently, held the guqin in his hand, and carried it on his back. He looked at the sky, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes. The catastrophe had passed.
In an unknown place, Su Ming woke up from trance, looked up at the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was not disappointed.
The three sects must have received the news now, and I don't know what their attitude will be towards Xiaoyaoyou, but no matter what, Su Ming is looking forward to it.
Then, he closed his eyes again and continued to practice. He had consumed a huge amount of energy and blood in order to shape Xiaoyaoyou's physical body, and now he needed time to recover.
