Charming sunshine and deep starlight fall from the sky at the same time, and the breeze blows gently.
It's so quiet that it's charming, and it's a scene of leisure and contentment.
The distance at this last step was like a natural chasm lying in front of Ouyang Ming, like a sea of fog or a whole world.
"No, it's still wrong..." Ouyang Ming kept deducing in the spiritual world, but no matter which direction he went, it was a dead end. It seems that as long as he takes this step, his soul will fly away and his body will disappear. This feeling is so strong, so real.
This step is just hanging in the air, unable to fall down.
"What to do, what to do?" Ouyang Ming was extremely anxious.
The golden spiritual power has already been mobilized to the extreme, and it is rapidly derived based on the heavenly stems and earthly branches.
But the more this happens, the more difficult it becomes to take this step. All kinds of causes and effects are connected, and the situation that affects the whole body is intertwined. This last step actually connected all the vegetation and gravel in the entire valley. This was not just one step, but a thousand or ten thousand steps.
There must be no rush, there must be no rush. Ouyang Ming growled in his heart.
The fire of the phoenix and the devouring power in his body were running wildly, half of his body was scarlet, and the other half was dark, like a constantly rotating wooden fish yin and yang diagram.
The two forces do not interfere with each other, just like two independent systems, constantly rotating.
The force grew stronger and stronger, turning the sky above the valley red on one side and black on the other.
And Ouyang Ming's body is at the junction of red and black. Such a picture is difficult to describe.
It was as if even the fear in He Jian's mind had dissipated. Only this scene was left in his eyes. He was stunned for three or four breaths before he regained consciousness. There was only one thought left in his mind - what kind of power was this.
As this power emerged, the complicated thoughts in Ouyang Ming's mind also calmed down.
He secretly thought in his heart, there are fifty great avenues, nine out of forty Tianyan, escape one of them.
There is still a glimmer of hope for the way of heaven, not to mention other things? When I think about it like this, all the messy thoughts in my heart disappear, leaving only clear enlightenment.
Starting from the first step into the valley, recalling it carefully, peeling off the cocoon, and getting a glimpse of the leopard.
Even his eyes were closed, his face was calm, his hands were clasping hands, but one foot was hanging in the air, which gave people a weird feeling no matter how you looked at it.
Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, and three gives rise to all things.
The formations fused in Qiu Chengwang's memory, the formations set up by Xu Junqing in the Forest of Death, the formations integrating the five elements outside the light curtain, and various restrictions. What he learned was like being refined by an unimaginably large furnace, and then There is no fixed method of arranging the formation. Whether it is curved or straight, round or square, it all depends on one's own thoughts. This is the threshold for gaining a glimpse of the formation. This is a step that even a venerable person who has passed into bliss cannot do. .
Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, and a bright line appeared in his mind.
Without hesitation, he stepped out and came to the coffin carved from the finest spiritual stone.
He took out the incense candle from the space bag and expressed condolences for a moment. This is what the old craftsman taught him since he was a child. It is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one tomb. You don’t have to worship the real Buddha when you encounter him in a temple, but you must show the respect you should have when you encounter an isolated grave or coffin. In his words, even if there are ghosts in this world, they are all hidden in ruined temples.
At the same time, he whispered softly: "Please forgive me for disturbing the peace of my senior. In order to solve the mystery, the boy has no choice but to offend me."
He Jian also walked to his side and stood side by side with him, but did not speak.
The two of them looked at each other, and their energy became one. They touched the coffin lightly with their fingers, and a massive amount of spiritual energy came over them. It was so pure that it was beyond the reach of the spiritual world. Under the wash, the hidden illnesses and wounds on the two men recovered instantly. The coffin lid slipped slightly, and a scorching light spread out, directly filling the entire valley, suppressing the sun's rays, like a burning star, and became The only color in this world.
Ouyang Ming only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, his head sank, as if he was trapped in a sea of thousand feet deep, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a vast square.
Ten hundred-foot-high alchemy furnaces stood in the square, and the flames shot into the sky, making the sky tremble.
A white-haired young man stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in white and carried a sword box behind his back. Within a hundred feet around him, even the void trembled. But for some reason, just by looking at him, you can feel the sadness in him. This will seems to be able to infect the world.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a sharp sword light flashed past. In an instant, countless sword lights condensed out of thin air and wrapped around him, as if he was paying homage to the sword fairy.
I saw him raise his hand and press it, his voice was calm, and he said: "I used the other shore flower as a guide and the essence and blood of the dragon and phoenix tribes as the source to refine the seven-color elixir. Today is the time to open the elixir."
Without any movement from him, the ten alchemy furnace lids instantly flew up, shining like glass, and a rich fragrance spread out.
The white-haired young man is dark and indifferent.
But suddenly, the sky turned gloomy, dark clouds covered the sun, leaden clouds hung low, and electric dragons and snakes danced.
The black clouds were getting lower and lower, and a majestic pressure fell from the sky. Dots of red could be seen in the dark clouds, and the area within a thousand miles suddenly fell silent.
The black cloud brewed for a moment, "Boom..." A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, and spread instantly. One thunderbolt turned into a hundred thunderbolts, as majestic as rain, and it turned out to be thunder falling like rain. This was a calamity!
The white-haired young man did not hesitate, raised his hand and squeezed it, and the thunder shattered instantly.
He smiled arrogantly: "Even if I block the disaster with my body, what can you do to me with the sky above my head? No matter what, I just brush it off. If the yellow sky doesn't die, how can the blue sky stand!"
This scene shocked Ouyang Ming who was outside the square.
Generally speaking, all things need to go through heavenly tribulations. There will be tribulations when humans and beasts overcome tribulations and become immortals, and there will be tribulations when elixirs and magic weapons reach a certain level. However, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation cannot be interfered with by external forces. It can only rely on the power of the Spirit of Overcoming the Tribulation. Once other forces are involved, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will become extremely terrifying and endless.
But now, the young man in white in front of him crushed the thunder with his bare hands.
This simply does not take the world into consideration!
Sure enough, this thundercloud was angry, and the black clouds rolled, exuding a heart-stopping coercion.
The young man smiled coldly and said, "Who are you scaring? Are you capable of killing me?" He looked disdainful, as if the calamity was nothing to him.
"Boom..." Countless bloody thunderbolts fell from the sky, and wherever they passed, the space was exposed with a palpitating darkness, which seemed to destroy everything. Finally, they condensed together and turned into a thunder dragon transformed from blood-colored thunder, with electric arcs flashing all over its body.
"Dragon?" The white-haired young man looked sarcastic, but the next moment, he moved.
Without any complicated movements, he stepped on the void, clasped his right hand, pinched the neck of the thunder dragon, and pinched it hard.
The thunder dragon kept struggling and roaring, but could not move at all, as if it was not a dragon but an insect.
He closed his fingers together and with a "boom", the thunder dragon was instantly killed, but he still looked casual, as if he had done something trivial.
Ouyang Ming took a breath, and the name Xu Aoran came to mind involuntarily. He was sure in his heart that the young man carrying the box was Xu Aoran. This feeling was so mysterious that it was difficult to describe it in words.
It can be said that this person is the most domineering person Ouyang Ming has seen so far. He treats the world like a stupid dog. Even if he is practicing the Wei Nian Jue, the strong man of the Dragon Clan who rides a white horse and kills tens of thousands of venerables with one strike is so domineering. His strength and strength are probably not even one percent of Xu Aoran's.
The thunder light dispersed, and Xu Aoran looked casual.
He waved his sleeves and clapped his fingers in the air, lifting the sky.
I saw that a hundred-foot-long crack was directly cut out of the thundercloud, and it opened like a mouth, revealing the heart-stopping darkness and depth, and a huge suction force suddenly appeared.
Xu Aoran's eyes showed a strange look, he let out a light sigh, and stretched out his hand.
A small sword grew long against the wind, and ended up being a hundred feet long. Every detail of the sword could be seen clearly. With majestic momentum, it slashed at the cracks drawn above the thunder clouds. And from the thunderstorm, a muffled roar that was neither human nor animal came out, which seemed extremely angry!
"Hmph, I have been preparing for thousands of years to refine this seven-color elixir, how can I allow for any mistakes." Xu Aoran sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed slightly: "Broken!" The voice was very soft, but there was no doubt about it.
This thundercloud showed signs of imminent collapse, and after a while, it completely dissipated.
The sky is clearing and the breeze is blowing.
This scene was completely engraved into Ouyang Ming's soul. He has always maintained a deep respect for heaven and earth and did not want to get involved with the great cause and effect. But at this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky were forcibly blown away. This was a heavenly calamity, a manifestation of the will of heaven and earth. This made Ouyang Ming's heart extremely confusing, and it seemed that all his thoughts became unreal.
Xu Aoran raised his hand and grabbed it, and a finger-sized pill flew out from the ten pill furnaces at the same time.
There are no luxurious words in this world that can describe the color of this elixir. Just one puff can regenerate flesh and blood.
Suddenly, the halo above the elixir dimmed, and a rotten aura spread out. Although the furnace had just been opened, it seemed that it had been stored for thousands of years. However, in an instant, the ten pills turned completely black and turned into black powder and dissipated.
There was a hint of unwillingness in the white-haired man's eyes, but instead he laughed, raised his hand and pointed at the day, and said coldly: "I lost a move today, and I will win it back tomorrow! I want to save her, and you can't stop her." The voice was as calm as ever, but the words were extremely decisive.
Immediately afterwards, countless mist floated up, covering the scene.
Ouyang Ming touched his chin and pondered for a moment, thinking to himself, what does refining the elixir have to do with this coffin? Why do I see this scene as soon as I open the coffin? Moreover, he tried before, but even if he wanted to wake up, he couldn't, as if he was bound by an invisible force.
Suddenly, his mind went blank, like a piece of duckweed, drifting with the current. His eyes were dark, he could not see or feel anything, as if he had been exiled.