In the extreme north, a black light enveloped a temple built on a bitterly cold mountain.
This temple is also black, and it looks like there are only a few small rooms, but the main hall inside is actually very vast. In the main hall painted with countless colorful Buddhist scriptures, there are hundreds of lamas sitting with their eyes closed, chanting scriptures peacefully .
Black mandala flowers are blooming on the black mask, and in each black mandala flower, there is a phantom of a Buddha, exuding the breath of great compassion and great wisdom.
Any vitality from the outside world, as soon as it falls on the black mask, immediately seeps into the black mandala flower and is sealed by the black mandala flower.
And at this moment, in the void above the black mask, stood an invincible golden figure.
This figure exuding supreme coercion, as if controlling the entire world, was Huang Wushen in a gold-plated robe.
As his thoughts moved, a destructive bronze beam of light and a mass of silver brilliance continuously bombarded the black mask.
That bronze-colored brilliance is surprisingly the Huangtian God Pagoda rippling with a destructive aura. This powerful magic weapon seems to have been refined by Huang Wushen.
And the other group of silver brilliance was unexpectedly a silver star that had been shrunk down by Huang Wushen.
Right now, the Huangtian Tower and the silver star are constantly bombarding the black mask, making a roar that shakes the sky and the earth.
Although the power of the Huangtian Tower and the silver stars were all sealed by the black mandala flowers on the black mask, the power of many of the mandala flowers seemed to have reached the limit. Under the constant bombardment of God, cracks appeared.
"The big Brahma mandala wall that cannot be broken will be smashed by me!"
Seeing the cracks appearing on these black mandala flowers, Huang Wushen sneered.
"Master Gongda, if you Chilezong hadn't stopped me from killing Luobei, I might have allowed you to live for two more days. Now that you're doing this, it reminds me."
"The tide of the blue sea is born, and the fate is born and the fate is destroyed. Any king's hegemony or wolf ambition is nothing but nothing in the end." Among the temples of Chilezong, an old lama who is the most in charge said lightly, "The way of heaven runs, countless Cause and effect, even Yuan Tianyi, who was the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation that day, could only see through it, and couldn’t see through it at all. You are only at the peak of the Fifth Heavenly Tribulation, and you are like controlling everything in the world. Isn’t it too arrogant? ?”
"Arrogance? As long as there are no other ascetics between heaven and earth, even if I am only at the first level of heaven, I will be number one in the world, and everyone will do what I want. When I destroy you Chilezong, break through to sixth It will be a matter of time before the second heavenly tribulation, the seventh heavenly tribulation, and even the eighth heavenly tribulation surpassing Yuan Tianyi's cultivation base."
Amid Huang Wushen's sneer, the Huangtian Tower and the silver star crushed more violently on the black mask, and dozens of black mandala flowers were shattered.
The body of a lama in the black temple suddenly seemed unable to bear the power, and turned into a cloud of fly ash with a bang.
The rest of the lamas still chanted sutras, but their expressions were more solemn and solemn, but the expression of the old lama remained unchanged, "Luobei is not dead, how can you be so sure?"
"Luobei? Why, don't you think that I will be defeated by Luobei like Feng Shisan?" Huang Wushen let out a wild laughter that shook the world, "Even if Xuan Wushang is not hesitating to fall, use the spell, Send him into another void, so what? All his memories have been wiped out by me. And I also planted a memory in his mind."
"You planted a memory in his mind?"
"That's right. This technique of mine can forget all thoughts. Any memory is like yesterday's flowing water. After it is erased, even if it is the cultivation base of the eighth heavenly tribulation or the ninth heavenly tribulation, it is impossible to wipe out the memory that no longer exists. Get it back." Huang Wushen sneered and said, "And I planted a memory in his mind, making it impossible for him to find out that many people who are important to him are actually sealed in his body. Let him feel that the most important person to him is in this cultivation world, waiting for him to come back and save him within a hundred days. Even if he gets a shocking opportunity, what kind of cultivation can he break through in a hundred days? ? If he was thrown into the turbulent void by Xuan Wushang at this moment and survived, with his heart, he would forcefully cross the starry sky when the hundred days came. Ashes annihilated all the way."
"Is it?"
The old lama smiled lightly, "Huang Wushen, why do I think he will cross the starry sky and appear in front of you?"
"All the spiritual veins in the world belong to me. I can use the spiritual energy in these spiritual veins to create countless masters of heavenly tribulation. And I don't have to worry about the drying up of all the spiritual veins in the world, because I don't want to let this world have any more cultivation Come out." A little black light flew out from Huang Wushen's hand, but it was the Buddha-killing Demon Blade rippling with strong demonic energy, "Gonda, your Chile Sect's cultivation level is better than those of the Hua Sect. You are much smarter, and the pagodas in your Chile School, as well as the relics of past masters, after absorbing the vitality of you and the relics, this Buddha-killing magic blade should be able to advance into a magic weapon comparable to the Pagoda of the Heavenly God, right? ?”
"What's more, I have searched his primordial spirit with the Dahua Dharma Eye, and all his spells have no mystery in front of me. Even if he can pass through the starry sky by luck and not die, do you think he is my opponent? "
The old lama smiled indifferently, and said no more, strands of real energy kept vibrating out of him and poured into the wall of the Great Brahma Mandala.
"I'll see how long you can last!"
A look of anger appeared on Huang Wushen's face, and he stopped talking. The Huangtian God Tower and the silver stars kept impacting on the black mask.
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In the sea of storms in the void of Tianlan, the days passed day by day. Occasionally, some ascetics escaped into the sea of storms with magic weapons, and happened to be close to the edge of Tianfu Mountain. As soon as they felt the shocking demon emanating from dozens of sky-level monsters, When he got angry, his expression changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away in panic, not daring to enter Tianfu Mountain at all.
And those heavenly monsters who are comparable to the cultivation base of the tribulation period, and each have special talents and supernatural powers, do not chase after these ascetics, but still guard around the peak in Tianfu Mountain, which is shrouded in the vitality of stars like colorful ribbons. .
After more than 90 days in extreme calm, on the day when the 100-day period was about to expire, all the heavenly monsters, as if they had received some invisible instructions, rushed towards the sea of the storm. And along the way, these sky-level monsters also drove out all the low-level monsters and ascetics in Tianlan Void within a thousand miles of the storm overseas.
Just after these monsters and ascetics escaped thousands of miles away from the storm, there was an incomparably loud bang from the peak of Tianfu Mountain.
The lid of the silver furnace cauldron suspended in the valley was shot open, and two figures stepped out of the light and shadow of countless magic circles.
If someone could hear the conversation between Huang Wushen and Master Chilezong, they would know that this silver furnace cauldron is the Good Fortune Longevity Cauldron in the Huangtianshen Pagoda, and the young man in white who stepped out of it at this moment, naturally It was Luo Bei whose memory had been wiped out by Huang Wushen.
Another brand engraved in Luobei's soul is Xuan Wushang.
Although Huang Wushen, Wushen, Wushen, and Forget Everything are mysterious and unparalleled techniques, when Xuan Wushang fell, the imprint on Luobei's body could not be erased by using his own ashes to annihilate him.
Xuan Wushang already knew about the existence of the Bone Wasteland in Tianfu Mountain, but because of the skills and the unstoppable star beetles, he couldn't enter to obtain the demon pill.
Xuan Wushang knew that with Luobei's unique skills, he should be able to enter the Wilderness of Bones, so relying on the imprint of his mind left behind, Luobei made it all the way to this valley.
Good Fortune Longevity Cauldron, 13000,000,000 Dharma Formation, when Rixuan Wushang obtained it, it could not be reversed due to insufficient star purple fire and cultivation base, but the blue Xuanbao in Luobei was fused with enough star purple fire, Reversed 13000 magic circle.
One day outside, one year inside, at this moment more than ninety days have passed, Luo Bei and Lin Xiaowan have been cultivating in this Longevity Cauldron for more than ninety years!
Now Luobei, who stepped out of it, turned out to be like a monk who had never practiced Taoism, without any brilliance or mana fluctuations on his body. On the other hand, Lin Xiaowan has matured, with a resolute expression on her face, but the fluctuations in the ice magic power on her body are very strong, and she has already cultivated an ordinary ice magic formula to the late stage of the tribulation.
boom!
After Luo Bei and Lin Xiaowan appeared in the void above Tianfu Mountain, another ray of precious light burst out from the Good Fortune Longevity Cauldron. This precious ray of light that radiated thousands of auspicious lights was indeed the Mighty Tree of Reaching Heaven.
This strange treasure, which is no less than the fortune-telling longevity cauldron, flew out, and suddenly, it was reflected into Luobei's sea of consciousness like a light talisman. Sacrifice has become a part of the body, shining brightly in Luobei's sea of consciousness, and the aura exuded is directly integrated into Luobei's blood.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After that, not only the ascetics who were thousands of miles away from the sea of storms, but also the ascetics in almost half of Tianlan void centered on the sea of storms saw a white figure standing in the center of the sea of storms, standing in the center of the sea of storms , his body began to exude a divine brilliance that travels through time and void.
All these ascetics could not believe it, all kinds of buckets of thunder, lightning, wind, fire, ice wind... billowing and pouring down. The destructive aura alone caused some low-level ascetics who were thousands of miles away from the edge of the Storm Sea to feel as if they were being hit hard, and blood spewed from their mouths.
Heavenly catastrophe!
Someone survived the catastrophe in the middle of the stormy sea!
Among the countless Tianlan cultivators, many of them have seen the scene of someone crossing the catastrophe, but they have never seen such an astonishing scene of someone crossing the catastrophe.
Not only is the power of each of the falling Tianwei far beyond the time when ordinary ascetics cross the tribulation, but the vitality of the stars aroused by this person when he is crossing the tribulation at this moment is also amazingly diverse, almost all types of vitality Yes, could it be said that this person knows all kinds of exercises
And what made these Tianlan cultivators horrified when they saw such a terrifying scene was that more than 10,000 golden lights shot out from that white figure, and each golden light turned out to be a real, very cohesive, The Nascent Soul that has survived the catastrophe and contains the vitality of countless stars!
These more than 10,000 rising Nascent Souls are surrounded by a natal sword element!
In an instant, these more than ten thousand natal sword elements formed a huge sword array, which completely shredded all the wind in the entire sea of storms, and kept resisting the countless thunder, lightning, Fire, ice and wind... Countless destructive brilliance in the sky poured out for more than half an hour, but they were all smashed by the sword light condensed by tens of thousands of natal sword essences, and turned into violently scattered vitality!
The man seemed to be a huge vortex, sucking all the scattered clouds into his body, and flowing out of his body, the coercion that made the ascetics tens of thousands of miles away almost unable to breathe quickly disappeared, and finally Hidden between heaven and earth, hidden in the sea of storms.
"Who the hell is this person?"
"He succeeded in crossing the tribulation?"
All the Tianlan cultivators who saw this process were completely numb at the moment.
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