In an open area among the mountains, Mo He and several other masters of the pure Yang realm all looked at Taoist Master Tianqiong standing in the center of the open area.
On several other peaks not far from them, there are several elders of Qionghuazong and some disciples of Qionghuazong, all with serious faces, staring closely at Taoist Tianqiong standing in the middle of the open area .
Daoist Tianqiong took a deep breath, and the aura on his body began to rise continuously, and a powerful coercion radiated out, causing the sky above his head to change color in an instant.
"It's started!" Including Mo He, all the masters of the Pure Yang Realm felt a coercion that made them feel palpitating at this moment. It came from the sky above their heads. The three Yang disasters are about to begin.
Under the gaze of everyone, the sky above Taoist Tianqiong's head quickly became pitch black, as if turning from day to night in an instant.
Almost at the same moment, a gust of wind blew up around everyone, causing the surrounding vegetation to fall. Strangely, the directions of the gust of wind all around were all in the direction of Daoist Tianqiong.
Under the blowing of the strong wind, a cloud of smoke and dust rolled up on the ground, which seemed to block everyone's sight, but for the people present, the smoke and dust couldn't block their sight at all.
All of a sudden, the violent wind around stopped suddenly without any warning, and above Daoist Tianqiong's head, in the pitch-black sky, a pale white wind suddenly fell downwards, aiming directly at Daoist Tianqiong.
When the wind disaster came, Daoist Tianqiong looked solemn at the moment, but his footsteps remained motionless, his spiritual power was circulating, a layer of spiritual light lit up on his body, and at the same time he propped up a layer of protection.
The pale white wind fell, and around Daoist Tianqiong, the ground was instantly covered with a layer of frost, turning into a vast expanse of whiteness. The few hard stones on the ground became very brittle after being covered with a layer of frost. , and then blown by the next pale white airflow, it was directly broken into grains of ice chips.
Under the power of the pale white wind, Daoist Tianqiong remained motionless, without any feeling of strenuous effort, appearing very relaxed.
However, this pale white wind is just the beginning of the wind disaster.
Mo He saw that the pale white wind falling from the sky slowly disappeared, replaced by an invisible wind, but Mo He could feel the sharp breath, as if it fell from the sky Intangible sword energy.
At this time, Daoist Tianqiong could no longer be as relaxed and comfortable as before. Facing the invisible wind falling from the sky, the layer of protection on his body seemed to be constantly being cut by knives and swords. It is indeterminate, and it seems that it will be broken at any time.
The land around him now has more gullies, as if cut by a sharp knife, criss-crossing the ground, and the land is beyond recognition.
"The invisible wind is not too strong!" said one of the several pure Yang realm masters around Mo He.
As soon as his words fell, Taoist Tianqiong sacrificed a piece of precious jade, turned it into a mask, and protected himself again. The invisible wind falling from the sky could no longer do anything to him.
After the invisible strong wind passed, the khaki-colored wind fell from the top of the head again. There were grains of gravel in the wind. Mo He, a bystander, could feel a heavy feeling in it.
Although the grains of sand and gravel are small in size, Mohe feels that they are like huge boulders, especially when they fall on the top of Tianqiong Daochang's head, and the surrounding body of Tianqiong Daochang The loud noise made by the collision of that layer of defense further confirmed this point.
And the piece of land under Tianqiong Daochang's feet suffered another unlucky disaster. The cut and unrecognizable land became pitted again, with countless tiny holes smashed out.
This khaki-colored wind finally won Daoist Tianqiong helplessly, until the khaki-colored part disappeared, a dark green wind with a very foul smell fell, Daoist Tianqiong's face finally changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand without hesitation He took out a jade bottle and quickly swallowed a pill contained in it.
"Sky demon poisonous wind!" A pure yang master looked at the dark green wind and said his name with a very solemn expression.
This is a kind of innate supernatural power of the monster race. It once caused huge casualties to the race in the battle between the human race and the monster race. It has appeared on the battlefield, but I don't know if it is completely extinct.
The elixir that Daoist Tianqiong took just now was the anti-wind elixir he obtained from the several pure yang masters around Mo He, including the master of the alchemy sect. It is said that it can help resist wind disasters.
Mo He is also curious now, whether this elixir has any effect, or how strong the effect can be
Facing the poisonous wind of the sky demon, Daoist Tianqiong also had to deal with it carefully. While resisting the defense, he pinched the seal formula with both hands and began to cast spells, trying to weaken some of the power of the poisonous wind of the sky demon through the power of spells .
It may be that the Pill of Bifeng was really effective. Under the careful handling of Daoist Tianqiong, he finally survived the poisonous wind of the sky demon unscathed, but it was the same as before, the unlucky one was the land. After being devastated beyond recognition, Now it is covered with a layer of green poisonous gas.
After the Tianqiongdao Changdu disaster is over, I don't know how long it will take for this land to have a glimmer of vitality again.
Immediately after the green sky demon poisonous wind, there was a black wind, which contained a shocking power.
This is the wind directly aimed at the Yin God, Taoist Tianqiong's watertight defense was finally broken under this storm, and a black wind finally fell on him.
The disciples of the Qionghua Sect around them all became nervous at this moment, for fear that something might happen to Tianqiongdao, while Mo He and other masters of the Pure Yang realm all looked normal.
The three disasters of pure yang are a threshold for the Yin god to transform into the primordial spirit. Naturally, the attack against the Yin god is indispensable. Tianqiong Dao was well prepared before the disaster. Daoren Ze has conceived and raised her there for many years.
Sure enough, Heifeng had no choice but to win Daoist Tianqiong in the end, and he survived safely.
After the black wind, the next few winds were all aimed at the Yin God, and each one was stronger than the other. The masters of the Pure Yang realm who watched it were all very dignified.
The three disasters of Chunyang, just one wind disaster, are so powerful. They, the masters of Chunyang who will also face the three disasters in the future, besides Mo He, now feel very uncertain in their hearts.
Until the ninth wind, Daoist Tianqiong looked a bit embarrassed compared to the beginning. He was wearing a cassock with very good defense, so the clothes were not damaged, but his hair and beard were not damaged. It's all messy.
At this time, no one would laugh at him because of this, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the top of his head. The ninth wind, which was also the last wind of the wind disaster, fell immediately. As long as he survived this attack, Chunyang The wind disaster of the three disasters is over.
Above the head of Daoist Tianqiong, the originally pitch-black sky seemed to be collapsing, falling towards the ground, and at the same time shrinking in size, turning into a mass of condensed and tumbling black wind, which fell to Tianqiongdao long head.
For a moment, Mo He and other pure yang masters could not sense that Tianqiong Daochang was gone, and then, the dark sky brightened, and the scene in front of them reappeared in their field of vision.
Mo He saw that the place where Taoist Tianqiong had crossed the disaster, the land became flat again, but compared with just now, a thick layer of soil disappeared on the ground, and the subsidence was at least tens of meters deep.
Daoist Tianqiong stood there with torn clothes, but fortunately, he survived the wind disaster among the three disasters without any danger.
Daoist Tianqiong took a deep breath, took out several pills and put them in his mouth, sat down cross-legged, and quickly recovered the spiritual power that had been exhausted physically.
Several masters in the pure yang realm did not speak. Everyone was taken aback by the power of the last wind of the wind disaster. If it were them, some of them might not be able to withstand it.
After about an incense stick of time passed, around Taoist Priest Tianqiong who was sitting cross-legged, the temperature suddenly started to rise, and strands of flames began to emerge from his body.
Seeing this scene, Mo He immediately understood that Taoist Tianqiong's fire had already come.
Among the three calamities of Chunyang, the most dangerous is the thunder disaster, and the most special one is the fire, because this is a serious disaster from the inside out, and the source is in the body.
The strands of flames around Taoist Tianqiong quickly turned into a raging flame, and the flames became higher and higher, and the temperature became hotter and hotter. In just a few breaths, the flames rose tens of meters high.
At this moment, Daoist Tianqiong was wrapped in flames, like a huge burning torch.
Daoist Tianqiong, who was wrapped in flames, pinched the seal in his hand, and the surrounding mountain peaks lit up with rays of light, and the stream of light fell on him, forcing the flames that had been flying high to fall back a little bit.
This is the formation that Mo He had arranged before, and the main thing he was facing was a thunder disaster, but he did not expect that Taoist Tianqiong would activate the formation at this time.
"What's going on?" Mo He frowned, and used formations to suppress the fire, which was a bit different from what Daoist Tianqiong had asked before.
And just as he had this thought, Daoist Tianqiong, who was sitting cross-legged, had the flame that had been suppressed on his body rise suddenly again in an instant, and turned into a pillar of fire that soared into the sky. , the height is more than a hundred meters, I am afraid that it is at least more than a thousand meters.
In this pillar of fire that soared into the sky, everyone's expressions changed at the same time, because everyone found that Daoist Tianqiong, who was wrapped in the flames, his breath became weak so quickly that no one could even feel it.
Mo He and the several Chunyang masters around him looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes. At this time, the pillar of fire that shot up into the sky dissipated, and in the distance where Taoist Tian Qiong was sitting cross-legged, his figure It has disappeared, leaving only a few broken magic weapons, which are still shining with spiritual light. degree of literature