Purple lightning streaked across the sky.
The body of the green dragon, which is several miles long, is wrapped around it. Crazy thunder hits the dragon lins like raindrops, splashing the aura of pure Yang spirit.
"hold head high--"
A soul that is between illusory gazes actually exudes a terrifying majesty that seems to come from the ancient prehistoric era. There was a strong wind and rain between the sky and the earth, and the clouds and mist gathered from the eighth point.
this moment.
The several-mile-long body of the blue dragon seemed to have become the center of this world, attracting countless attention in the Holy Capital City.
"This should not be an ordinary soul tribulation, right?"
Yang Gang sighed softly.
"The third calamity of the Yuan Shen, the pure Yang Hunyuan thunder calamity."
Jiang Jiang looked at the sky and said: "The three tribulations of the Yuan Shen include crossing the wind tribulation to Yin, crossing the fire tribulation to pure Yang, and crossing the thunder tribulation to mix the Yuan. They are called Yin God, Yang God, and Yuan Shen. Bai Suqing's today's tribulation is also known as Zi Xiao Hunyuan God’s Thunder Tribulation is one of the most terrifying disasters among the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulations.”
"It has been rumored since ancient times that those who have overcome the thunder tribulation of the Purple Sky God and become a great soul have the qualifications to aspire to the fairyland."
Rumble——
The violent thunder, accompanied by countless purple electric dragons, rained down on the huge body of the green dragon.
It rained heavily.
Thousands of miles around the Holy Capital City, everyone was bathed in the pouring rain.
The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.
Divine dragons have the ability to move clouds and spread rain, not to mention Zhu Qinglong, an ancient alien species, a mythical beast that appeared in the mythical age.
"hold head high--"
With a high and clear dragon roar, a life lamp suddenly flew out from Qinglong's mouth, hanging high in the sky, bathed in thousands of thunder disasters.
The brilliant light shines on the universe.
The dazzling brilliance on the body of the blue dragon becomes more and more solid, giving people an indestructible and sacred feeling. It seems that there is an eternal rhythm of rules contained in the life lamp.
this moment.
Countless people in the Holy Capital City woke up from their sleep and instinctively raised their heads to look up at the sky.
His eyes were inexplicably shocked.
Even in the Immortal Court, a deep and far-reaching gaze was cast, as if it could see through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the sound of "Shan" was like the voice of heavenly power, exploding like thunder in the hearts of countless cultivators above the soul.
The cultivators suddenly realized that from now on, this genius of the Weiyuan Duke's Palace had already attracted the attention of the ancient and brilliant sage.
Before she becomes enlightened, anyone who dares to use insidious means to assassinate her will surely suffer endless liquidation afterwards.
certainly.
If it is an upright battle, Heaven will allow it.
suddenly.
"Angang——"
The bright light on a life lamp converged and fell back into Qinglong's mouth from the thunder tribulation.
She raised her neck and turned her head toward the sky, letting out a long moan of joy.
Suddenly.
The purple thunder in the sky dispersed, the clouds and mist cleared, and the sky and earth returned to clarity.
It seemed as if this terrifying Zixiao Thunder Tribulation had come specifically to help him ascend to Hunyuan Yuan Shen.
People can't help but sigh, for ordinary souls, the fate between life and death, but for some talented people, it is the help from heaven and earth.
"Let's go."
Yang Gang turned around silently.
Jiang Jiang looked at his back and felt as if there was an extra layer of heavy pressure.
"Where to go?" Jiang Jiang asked.
"I'm going back to practice." Yang Gang said.
Having obtained so many resources, he now urgently needs time to digest and convert these things into strength.
After that, the cultivation level will be improved to the perfection of the golden body, and the two realms of Tongmai and Zhengang will be broken into in one night. It's almost time to enter the world of the Northland Gun Demon again, continue the unfinished legend of the Sword Demon, and challenge the nearly invincible Heavenly Sword.
And now.
Yang Gang has another goal in mind.
His fiancée, Bai Suqing, who has the talent to conquer the fairyland.
In Yang Gang's eyes, the Zhu Qinglong with the life lamp in his mouth seemed to be a bit more powerful than the middle-aged Heavenly Sword in the North.
If he can't even compare to her in the future, how can he talk about breaking off the engagement and slapping her in the face?
The unyielding power of the weak... will always be despised by others.
As for how to break away from the Yang family and get rid of the low status of the son-in-law, Yang Gang has read a lot of information and secrets about the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty in the past six months, and he actually has a clue in his mind.
Just wait until this time to enter the past life of the Northland Gun Demon, consume all the life-level causal opportunities, and have enough strength to start implementing it.
By the time.
The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump!
He will completely let himself go, without a trace of restraint around him.
The sky in the east gradually turned a hint of fish belly white.
The long night finally passed.
The two of them walked on the deserted streets in the early morning.
"Can I...can practice with you?"
Jiang Jiang walked beside Yang Gang and looked at his side face.
There was a flash of expectation in his eyes.
"Why?" Yang Gang was a little confused.
"Because by your side, I can become stronger." Jiang Jiang said: "You and I are both at the limit of the True Gang Realm..."
"That's not me now."
"You only have time." Having seen the power of Yang Gang in the Northland in his previous life, Jiang Jiang firmly said:
"We can complement each other in cultivation, confirm each other's cultivation path, and we will certainly be able to find an unprecedented path. I believe that with your ability, even on the road of Qingyun in the future, you can leave your name and engrave an eternal trace of the avenue. , passed down through the ages..."
"The Road to Qingyun?"
Yang Gang's heart moved, "Do you want to compete with Bai Suqing?"
"Yeah." Jiang Jiang nodded.
Then he lowered his head sadly, "But, I can't compare to her."
"Don't worry, you are no worse than her."
Yang Gang gently patted Jiang Jiang's arm.
The Northland Gun Demon who will grow up in the future will naturally be no worse than anyone else. Even though Bai Suqing has awakened in her second life, she possesses a mysterious Zhu Qinglong's previous life order.
But a hundred years after the Northland timeline, Tiandao, who was at the peak of the Northland for three hundred years, was not a vegetarian.
But he eventually died in the hands of Zhao Ling.
Although Yang Gang still doesn't know clearly, given Zhao Ling's situation, after losing the Beihan Tribulation Monument, Zuowang Daoyun, whether he can still take that path and achieve the incredible feat of the Reverse Cutting Heaven Sword.
Jiang Jiang said quietly: "Do you know why I am number one among Shengjing Yuanshen?"
"Why?"
The two of them headed in the direction of Yang Mansion.
"Because I have been at the peak of Zhen Gang Realm for ten years." Jiang Jiang said: "And those who are more powerful than me have already advanced to the realm of Yuanshen to pursue the illusory realm of immortality..."
She murmured in a low voice: "Even, get out of the second life. Use your soul to illuminate the universe, pure Yang... to overcome the thunder tribulation."
"I told you, you are no worse than anyone else."
Yang Gang stopped.
Looking at Jiang Jiang seriously, he said: "Ten years on earth, five hundred years in heaven. We have just started, how can we dare to say that we will definitely not be as good as others in the future?"
"Um?"
Jiang Jiang looked at Yang Gang in confusion, somewhat confused.
"Let's go. Go back first and show you something interesting."
Yang Gang did not explain, but walked towards the back door of Yang Mansion first.
His clear voice rang out in the streets in the early morning: "There were three thousand eons in heaven, and five hundred years in the world. Purple lightning flashed across the edge of the sword at my waist, and smoke rose from the elixir flame in the furnace..."
"I just rode a white deer across the blue sea, and then rode a green ox into the cave sky. I was just chatting and joking around, but no one knew that I... was a true immortal."
"No one knows that I... am a true immortal?" Jiang Jiang listened silently.
It seems that in her previous life, she was also a true immortal?
"Is this poem meant for me?" Jiang Jiang followed Yang Gang and asked softly.
"So be it."
Yang Gang smiled indifferently.
"It turns out... I also have poems. It's so good..." Jiang Jiang couldn't help but think of the scene where Yang Gang wrote poems for red leaves in the Sanye Tower last night, and he couldn't help but feel a happy emotion in his heart.
She gently covered her heart.
"My soul has gradually been completed, and I can feel more and more emotions. In the future... when I advance to Yuanshen, I will definitely be able to surpass her..."
It didn't take long.
The two returned to the dilapidated courtyard.
Jiang Jiang said: "What do you want to show me?"
"Hey~ look." Yang Gang opened the placket on his chest.
Then under Jiang Jiang's surprised gaze, he took out an old book.
"In addition to half the spear head I found from the young master of the Giant God Clan, I also found this ancient book. I took a cursory glance at it and it seemed that it contained some secrets about the Northland back then..."
Open the book.
I saw it clearly written above:
[The thirty-third year of the establishment of Sifang City is also the thirtieth year of the foster father's pursuit of the 'Sword Demon'. Thirty years ago, he had the honor to witness a shocking battle between two peerless swordsmen, and he felt awe in his heart.
Thirty years later, he had gone through hardships and traveled all over the North, pursuing the footsteps of the sword demon all his life. From a child who worshiped the Sword Demon in Sifang City, he turned into a middle-aged sick man lying on the hospital bed...]
[My last words in my life are only two words: 'no regrets'...]
[Sword Demon Yang Wuwei... Thirty years have passed, and there is no legend of the Sword Demon in the world. I once told my adoptive father that the sword demon must have died somewhere. But he said that it was impossible for a peerless powerful man like Sword Demon to die in such obscurity...]
[But since the Sword Demon is not dead, why has no one seen him in the past thirty years? ...So, I, Yang Wuhui, decided to embark on the path of finding the sword demon again...]
[I want to find his remains, prove to my adoptive father, and prove to the world that the sword demon Yang Wuwei is dead! 】
