Nameless fire emerged from Fang Xiu's body, and the bright moon above the sky gradually turned fiery red. The layers of fire clouds spread out, forming huge circles of fire clouds towards the sky, covering an area of hundreds of miles.
The blood moon in the sky was a sign of great evil and ill omen. This terrifying and bizarre vision made people feel terrified, not to mention the blood-red color. Some people even felt that as long as they came into contact with the fire-like and smoke-like existence, they would be swallowed up in an instant.
"There are monsters in that cloud, they are captivating and terrifying, everyone be careful!" Someone immediately discovered something, and terrifying shadows emerged from the fire cloud, tumbling up and down.
"Oh no! That monster is about to rush down!" Some monsters were patrolling in the fire cloud. Many of them looked at the living people who were close to them and pounced on them instantly, while more shadows surrounded the red moon.
A series of strange and inhuman shadows, which seemed to represent the existence of some kind of great heaven and earth, rushed out, scaring many monks in the sky to the ground.
However, many practitioners who were a step slower saw some monsters like gods and ghosts emerging from the fire cloud and pounce into his body in an instant.
In an instant, many people's bodies froze, and they gradually became thinner and thinner, with wrinkles appearing on their faces and their hair falling out in clumps.
"What's going on? Why are my hands becoming so wrinkled? My eyes... I..." A swordsman who flew into the sky with a sword screamed in horror as he looked at his hands that were drying up and aging, and the vitality in his body that was disappearing.
“Not good! This calamity fire can devour life! And eat people’s souls!” On a spirit ship, a dozen heirs from aristocratic families fled in panic, but the calamity fire had already entered their bodies.
"Help me! Help me! This thing is eating me! It's eating me!"
"Ah! What is this! What the hell is this thing!"
Many people instantly went from middle age, youth, and teenagers to a state of old age and dying, and then turned into a lifeless mummified corpse that fell to the earth, and their true spirits were instantly thrown into the underworld and reincarnated.
This horrifying scene frightened millions of monks, warriors, and demons into silence.
No one had expected that this immortal calamity would be so terrifying. Even if one was just watching from a distance of a dozen miles, it was impossible to resist it. So what kind of terrifying scene would it be for the existence at the core
The fire of fire among the three disasters and six calamities is the fire of longevity, which specifically devours the vitality of living people. This vitality is not only the physical body, but also the activity of the soul. As long as you are hit by it, it can directly wipe out your lifespan in this life from the root, which is far greater than all physical injuries, and it is simply beyond the reach of immortals and gods to save you.
The bright moon in the sky gradually changed, like the afterglow of the setting sun, and the immortal sitting cross-legged in the bright moon, his face changed from youth to middle age, and from middle age to old age little by little.
Black hair turns white in just a moment, and a being close to being an immortal or Buddha will reach the end of his life and be close to death.
This is also the price of overcoming the tribulation. Once the immortal tribulation begins, there is no turning back. If you fail to become an immortal, you will die.
"Immortal Tribulation! It is indeed an Immortal Tribulation. Only the first tribulation is so terrifying. Human vitality is divided into physical energy and life span. This tribulation fire actually directly devours life span and cuts off vitality from the soul. How can we resist it? There is only one way to die!" A giant of the demon path wearing a black robe knew the most about this strange power close to the demon path. He made a shocked and sighing voice. At least if he was asked to face this scene, he didn't know how to deal with it and could only sit and wait for death.
A female immortal-level expert from the Tianshi Sect looked at the figure in the bright moon with a look full of longing and worry: "Number One Immortal in the World, are you too impatient? Perhaps Uncle Master can wait a little longer!"
The Great Zhou Emperor Kong Huai, standing on the Zhaixing Pavilion of the Gaoyang County Palace, surrounded by the three dukes, six ministers and military generals, suddenly said, "Do you think he can succeed?"
No one dared to answer, or no one knew the answer. Even the Great Zhou Emperor Kong Huai seemed to be just talking to himself and had no intention of seeking an answer at all.
At the same time, many people are looking forward to seeing Fengdu, the existence in ancient legends, fall here. It is so refreshing to see the existence closest to immortals in the world fall on the last step of becoming immortals.
Although there are so many cultivators coming here, most of them do not want to see Fengdu truly become an immortal.
"Hahahaha! From my perspective, this time's immortal tribulation will be difficult!"
"Fengdu is still too impatient. Even if the path to becoming an immortal is really open and he has the method to become an immortal, there is no need to be so anxious for success. In my opinion, Fengdu will definitely perish on this Shuwang Mountain this time."
"This Fengdu Taoist has dominated the world. If he really becomes an immortal, will there be a place for us in this world?"
Suddenly, a new peak appeared on the side of Shuwang Mountain. It was the main peak of Taishou Mountain. Jia Yi was standing on the mountain at this moment, looking at the heavy fire clouds wrapping the bright moon. The ghosts and gods formed by thousands of longevity fires kept rushing into the body of Fengdu Taoist, taking away his lifespan. His face was extremely solemn.
In an instant, Jia Yi threw out the Donglong Ding, which fell towards the sky. The giant tripod shattered the sky, and pieces of fire clouds were shattered. A vortex inside the giant tripod rotated, and groups of fire clouds were sucked in.
In an instant, thousands of fire ghosts and gods above the red cloud roared in unison and looked at Jia Yi. The calamity fire above the Donglong Ding traced its source and locked onto Jia Yi.
In an instant, it was seen that the calamity fire in Jia Yi's body was about to surge up, dragging him into the calamity, and passively bringing him into this immortal calamity.
"It's over! This is the calamity of becoming an immortal, the greatest test that heaven and earth give to mortals to achieve immortality. How can we allow people to interfere!" Jia Yi understood instantly that this was the first calamity of becoming an immortal between heaven and earth. No one knew what the calamity would be like and what kind of taboos it contained.
Countless people's eyes showed expectations, surprise, and fear. Most of them were looking forward to Jia Yi being dragged into this immortal calamity. If so, the two people in this world who were most likely to become immortals would most likely die here together.
For many forces in the entire Mountain and Sea Realm, this is like removing two of the most terrifying mountains from their heads.
At this moment, the Taoist who remained motionless and allowed thousands of longevity fire ghosts and gods to attack him within the bright moon was instantly sold. The light of the bright moon suddenly came out and formed a giant palm that held up the sky and clasped it on the Donglong Ding.
“Boom!”
The giant cauldron was grasped by the palm, making a loud sound like a huge bell, and a fire ghost as big as a hill was grasped out of the cauldron by the giant palm.
The demon-like ghosts roared and howled,
"I am overcoming the tribulation! Where are you looking at?"
"Come back to me!"
The furiously roaring fire ghost was knocked over and caught back. The bright moon swept up a huge amount of light, clearing the sky. The heavy fire clouds instantly disappeared in the light of the bright moon, and thousands of fire ghosts disappeared without a trace.
The red clouds faded away, and the red moon emitted white light again. Only an old man in white clothes emitting heavy fairy light was seen sitting in the moonlight, his body seemed illusory.
At this moment, all the worries, sorrows, and ill intentions were left with only the bright moon in the sky.
The person who had just been talking nonsense has completely shut his mouth and is hiding among the crowd in the county town.
At this time, Fang Xiu had completed the first of the three disasters. Although this calamity fire wiped out almost all of his lifespan, it also completely combined his body and soul together, erasing his mortal nature and bringing him one step closer to an immortal body. In a sense, Fang Xiu's body at this moment can be called a celestial being, not a mortal.
The fire had not been extinguished for a moment when a strong wind blew up at night.
In an instant, the wind disaster, one of the three disasters, arrived.
The wind disaster swept down from the sky and landed on the Taoist priest of Fengdu.
The hurricane rolled up, like a black pillar piercing through the sky and the earth, thin at both ends and thick in the middle.
The bright moon transformed from Fengdu rose higher and higher, otherwise the entire earth within a hundred miles would have turned into a dead zone.
The black wind swept across the sky, and ashes swept across the sea of clouds, floating for hundreds of miles. At this moment, all the birds, beasts, and monsters flying in the sky were swallowed up by the black.
All the evil birds and monsters that were released by the monks and spied on the sky when they were blown by the disaster wind felt that their bodies were covered with gray spots and emitted a foul odor from the inside out. Even the bodies that possessed the blood of gods and demons were now decaying, diseased, and rotting bit by bit under this power.
When the black color covered its body, all living creatures finally turned into ashes and merged into the vortex of wind disaster, which continued to revolve around the bright moon.
At this moment, the bright moon turned black little by little, and mold spots continued to grow. The moon was no longer bright.
The bright moon rotted and decayed bit by bit, and under the erosion of the disastrous wind, it decayed and turned into nothingness bit by bit.
And when the entire bright moon turned black and then shattered, the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the bright moon also decayed along with the disaster wind and turned into dust.