Old Huo, which senior is this who has overcome the heavenly tribulation here? Can you tell what kind of heavenly tribulation it is?It seems that it is not the little heavenly tribulation. Could it be that the senior from the Immortal Refining Period lived in seclusion in the mountains?A handsome young man in yellow robe seemed to be the leader of this group of people. As soon as he arrived at the old man, he immediately took the lead and asked with a respectful expression, but a hint of excitement was faintly revealed in his words.
It is no wonder that even in the spiritual world, cultivators above the Void Refining Level are definitely not easily encountered by anyone.
It is not a great heavenly tribulation. I have seen the real great heavenly tribulation once. All the heavenly thunders descended are purple-gold, and their power is much more violent than those here.The old man shook his head and denied it with great certainty.
But the small heavenly tribulation thunder is not gold and silver, it should be a green heavenly thunder.I have seen the elders of the Master Sect spend several times, and I will never be wrong.The young man in yellow robe said with a strange face.
This heavenly tribulation looks much more violent than the ordinary small heavenly tribulation, and it cannot be a transformation disaster of monsters.The heavenly thunders hit by the transformation of monsters are all silver-white.The old man's face was solemn, and it seemed difficult to judge.
When Mr. Huo was not very clear at first sight, these monks of Killing Dan couldn't help but look disappointed.
Now the hurricanes in the air are getting bigger and bigger, and the entire giant mountain is filled with strong winds within a hundred miles of the enemy. At the same time, dark clouds are pressing down on the top, making it impossible for ordinary people to stand firm on the plains.
As a result, Mr. Huo pondered for a moment and ordered all the convoys to temporarily form a circle, waiting for the unknown monk to end the disaster before moving forward.
Thunder sounds came from the sky in the distance, and then the golden and silver thunder arc suddenly became a huge hit. As a dark cloud rolled, arcs fell from the air one by one. At first, they were still one by one, but in the blink of an eye, they were dense and pouring down like a heavy rain.
A strange scene appeared, and silver arcs burst at the top of the mountain, turning into dazzling silver light, easily cutting off a large part of the top of the giant mountain.
When those golden arcs touched the top of the mountain, they flashed strangely, like invisible objects.
Then there was a loud thunder in the belly of the mountain, and the dull burst sounded like a little more violent than the thunder at the top of the mountain.
This scene shocked Mr. Huo, who were watching this heavenly tribulation from afar, and several monks of Jiedan.
What kind of thunder are those golden arcs? Those rocks cannot stop them at all, and they even rushed straight to the person who was suffering from the disaster.
This strange situation seems to only the purple gold thunder of the great heavenly tribulation will appear.
Is it really a kind of great heavenly tribulation that has never appeared before?
Just as these people were muttering, a dazzling green light shot out from the abdomen of the mountain. In a flash, it appeared in the air near the mountainside, with a faint figure of Taoist inside.
Seeing this, Old Huo and others naturally knew that the figure in the green light must be the great supernatural cultivator who survived the disaster.
I just don’t know whether this person was forced by the golden thunder and could not hide in the mountain belly, so he had to escape from the mountain, or he felt that he could use his means to deal with the power of the heavenly tribulation in an open place.
Suddenly, the gold and silver arcs that originally slashed the giant mountain changed in the direction of the psychic movement, and they rushed down with a fierce attack of the green light.
A long roar came from the green light, and then a blue light flashed above the figure's head, and a giant tripod appeared and shook it down and opened it.
The dense black hair flew out from inside, and as they flew all over the sky, they covered the sky.
Wherever the black hair passed, all the silver arcs swept into the giant cauldron were put into the giant cauldron, but the golden arcs were like invisible objects, unceremoniously passing through the black hair and heading straight to the figure below.
OK, OK, OK!The figure in the green light seemed to be surprised, but she laughed instead of anger.
Suddenly, the figure rubbed his hands and raised it into the air. The sound of thunder was loud, and two golden arcs of thick bowls flashed out, then separated and burst, turning into a huge power grid and floating above his head.
In an instant, two golden arcs of the same color intertwined together, bursting one after another with crackling sounds, and then collapsed and disappeared at the same time. The countless slender golden arcs pounded, making the sky above the shadow become extremely gorgeous.
When Mr. Huo and others saw this scene, they were a little dazed.
There are naturally many thunder-attributed martial arts in the spiritual world.But when ordinary lightning touches the sky thunder, it will not only be unable to resist it, but will be instantly absorbed by the sky thunder, causing its owner to be backfired on its own.
The cultivator who died in front of him not only practiced the thunder attribute magical powers that he practiced seemed to be the same as the thunder of heavenly tribulation, but he also dared to resist the thunder with lightning, but he had never heard of many people who dared to do this.
However, the gold and silver arcs of electric arcs falling from the dark clouds in the sky seemed endless. After a stick of incense, they not only did not have the intention to stop, but became more and more magnificent.
The arc has gradually become as thick as the thumb, and the arms have gradually become thicker.
This time, the face of the figure in the green light changed slightly, because the silver arc absorbed by the giant tripod above the head seemed to have exceeded a certain limit. Not only did the black hair sprayed out began to decrease, but the speed of sweeping out the silver arc also began to decrease.
As a result, a large number of silver arcs took the opportunity to fall into the gold net below, and the power grid, which was already struggling, immediately showed an unsupported state.
Several monks of Jiedan were already looking at each other, and the young man in the yellow robe murmured: This is definitely not an ordinary small heavenly tribulation. Even if it is the heavenly tribulation after the completion of the God Transformation Stage, it is probably just as powerful!
No, I seem to have heard of this kind of heavenly tribulation... After seeing the power of the heavenly tribulation, Mr. Huo suddenly said this.
Mr. Huo is serious about this?When the young man in yellow robe heard this, he hurriedly looked over.
That's right, I've heard someone say it once.It’s just that time is too far away and I can’t remember it.The old man looked like he was thinking hard on his face.
After all, he is not a cultivator. He is old and his memories are naturally blurred.
The monks of the alchemy were a little anxious, but this old Huo was a top-level body refiner with a strength comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, so naturally the few people didn't dare to urge them.
No, that senior seems to be unable to hold on.A monk from Jiedan looked at the sky further away and suddenly said in a lost voice.
When the others heard this, they all looked in shock. Even Mr. Huo subconsciously stopped thinking and hurriedly raised his head.
The shape of gold and silver thunder falling from the dark clouds changed, and the arc disappeared, turning into huge thunder balls the size of a head. The gold and silver colors intertwined, falling down like a celestial girl scattered flowers.
This thunder ball is obviously far more powerful than the previous electric arc. After falling densely, the giant tripod finally made a buzzing sound unbearable. Then it stopped spraying out black hair. Instead, it shrank to the size of a fist with a whimper, and then the light flashed down and disappeared into the figure below.
Obviously, this treasure has been damaged.
As a result, although the shadow below still had golden arcs gushing out from the hands of the human figure below, the power grid could not bear it.
The giant net finally began to shatter inch by the two-color thunder balls.
Just when everyone thought that this cultivator who had survived the tribulation was going to be buried under the tribulation, the figure snorted with a biting cold snorted, and suddenly touched his head. A large gray light rose from the back of his head, and then opened his mouth and spit out a dark mountain of about a small and small.
The gray glow swept into the thunder balls in the sky that were so close to the sky, and an incredible scene appeared.
No matter what color of thunder balls were swept into the sunset, they stopped falling immediately, and then floated up in the gray clouds, as if an invisible force was lifted up at the same time.
The gray glow seems to have only such power against the thunder ball, and there is no further action.But as soon as the thunder balls that landed in the air fell into the sunset, they would end up like this unique thing.
Although this ray of light is as high as thirty feet, it is densely packed with two thunder balls in a blink of an eye, looking like they are about to be filled and can no longer accommodate them.
At this moment, the figure suddenly pinched his fingers, and the hill about an inch in front of him suddenly rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge size of more than ten feet.
Then the figure pointed the mountain with one hand, and the obscure and profound spell sounded.
The surface of the entire mountain was filled with inspiration, and circles of gray halos were released from the mountain, sweeping through the numerous thunder balls that were floating in the air.
An incredible scene appeared.
After the first few gray circles swept past, the thunder balls just trembled slightly, and there was nothing unusual, but the gray glow originally emitted from the back of the figure's head rippled like a still water surface, and layers of ripples began to twist.
Under the influence of these two forces, the thunder ball finally became unstable. When the gray rays twisted to the point of shaking violently, the two thunder balls lost their balance. When they floated, they hit each other on their own, and shocking balls of gold and silver light burst out, and countless electric arcs shot around.
But then the gray aperture trembled, and these arcs seemed to be controlled, shooting towards the dark mountain below, and then flashed into it and disappeared.
In this way, the figure kept repeating the above actions, turning the falling thunder balls into gold and silver arcs one by one with the gray glow, and then using the hill to enter it.
It seemed as if it was light and effortless, but the shadow was already secretly complaining in his heart.
Even though his Yuan Magnetic Divine Light has incredible magical powers, the passage of his magic power with the help of Yuan Magnetic Mountain at one time is amazing.
This figure is naturally Han Li, who has been practicing in the mountain for more than a hundred years.
During this period, he not only achieved great success in the Vajra Art, but also quickly condensed the original Nascent Soul with the help of the spiritual medicine.
But what he never expected was that the day when his Nascent Soul was reconstituted was the time when the heavenly tribulation of the spiritual world came.
Han Li was caught off guard and had to bite the bullet and get hit hard.
It is no wonder that even in the spiritual world, cultivators above the Void Refining Level are definitely not easily encountered by anyone.
It is not a great heavenly tribulation. I have seen the real great heavenly tribulation once. All the heavenly thunders descended are purple-gold, and their power is much more violent than those here.The old man shook his head and denied it with great certainty.
But the small heavenly tribulation thunder is not gold and silver, it should be a green heavenly thunder.I have seen the elders of the Master Sect spend several times, and I will never be wrong.The young man in yellow robe said with a strange face.
This heavenly tribulation looks much more violent than the ordinary small heavenly tribulation, and it cannot be a transformation disaster of monsters.The heavenly thunders hit by the transformation of monsters are all silver-white.The old man's face was solemn, and it seemed difficult to judge.
When Mr. Huo was not very clear at first sight, these monks of Killing Dan couldn't help but look disappointed.
Now the hurricanes in the air are getting bigger and bigger, and the entire giant mountain is filled with strong winds within a hundred miles of the enemy. At the same time, dark clouds are pressing down on the top, making it impossible for ordinary people to stand firm on the plains.
As a result, Mr. Huo pondered for a moment and ordered all the convoys to temporarily form a circle, waiting for the unknown monk to end the disaster before moving forward.
Thunder sounds came from the sky in the distance, and then the golden and silver thunder arc suddenly became a huge hit. As a dark cloud rolled, arcs fell from the air one by one. At first, they were still one by one, but in the blink of an eye, they were dense and pouring down like a heavy rain.
A strange scene appeared, and silver arcs burst at the top of the mountain, turning into dazzling silver light, easily cutting off a large part of the top of the giant mountain.
When those golden arcs touched the top of the mountain, they flashed strangely, like invisible objects.
Then there was a loud thunder in the belly of the mountain, and the dull burst sounded like a little more violent than the thunder at the top of the mountain.
This scene shocked Mr. Huo, who were watching this heavenly tribulation from afar, and several monks of Jiedan.
What kind of thunder are those golden arcs? Those rocks cannot stop them at all, and they even rushed straight to the person who was suffering from the disaster.
This strange situation seems to only the purple gold thunder of the great heavenly tribulation will appear.
Is it really a kind of great heavenly tribulation that has never appeared before?
Just as these people were muttering, a dazzling green light shot out from the abdomen of the mountain. In a flash, it appeared in the air near the mountainside, with a faint figure of Taoist inside.
Seeing this, Old Huo and others naturally knew that the figure in the green light must be the great supernatural cultivator who survived the disaster.
I just don’t know whether this person was forced by the golden thunder and could not hide in the mountain belly, so he had to escape from the mountain, or he felt that he could use his means to deal with the power of the heavenly tribulation in an open place.
Suddenly, the gold and silver arcs that originally slashed the giant mountain changed in the direction of the psychic movement, and they rushed down with a fierce attack of the green light.
A long roar came from the green light, and then a blue light flashed above the figure's head, and a giant tripod appeared and shook it down and opened it.
The dense black hair flew out from inside, and as they flew all over the sky, they covered the sky.
Wherever the black hair passed, all the silver arcs swept into the giant cauldron were put into the giant cauldron, but the golden arcs were like invisible objects, unceremoniously passing through the black hair and heading straight to the figure below.
OK, OK, OK!The figure in the green light seemed to be surprised, but she laughed instead of anger.
Suddenly, the figure rubbed his hands and raised it into the air. The sound of thunder was loud, and two golden arcs of thick bowls flashed out, then separated and burst, turning into a huge power grid and floating above his head.
In an instant, two golden arcs of the same color intertwined together, bursting one after another with crackling sounds, and then collapsed and disappeared at the same time. The countless slender golden arcs pounded, making the sky above the shadow become extremely gorgeous.
When Mr. Huo and others saw this scene, they were a little dazed.
There are naturally many thunder-attributed martial arts in the spiritual world.But when ordinary lightning touches the sky thunder, it will not only be unable to resist it, but will be instantly absorbed by the sky thunder, causing its owner to be backfired on its own.
The cultivator who died in front of him not only practiced the thunder attribute magical powers that he practiced seemed to be the same as the thunder of heavenly tribulation, but he also dared to resist the thunder with lightning, but he had never heard of many people who dared to do this.
However, the gold and silver arcs of electric arcs falling from the dark clouds in the sky seemed endless. After a stick of incense, they not only did not have the intention to stop, but became more and more magnificent.
The arc has gradually become as thick as the thumb, and the arms have gradually become thicker.
This time, the face of the figure in the green light changed slightly, because the silver arc absorbed by the giant tripod above the head seemed to have exceeded a certain limit. Not only did the black hair sprayed out began to decrease, but the speed of sweeping out the silver arc also began to decrease.
As a result, a large number of silver arcs took the opportunity to fall into the gold net below, and the power grid, which was already struggling, immediately showed an unsupported state.
Several monks of Jiedan were already looking at each other, and the young man in the yellow robe murmured: This is definitely not an ordinary small heavenly tribulation. Even if it is the heavenly tribulation after the completion of the God Transformation Stage, it is probably just as powerful!
No, I seem to have heard of this kind of heavenly tribulation... After seeing the power of the heavenly tribulation, Mr. Huo suddenly said this.
Mr. Huo is serious about this?When the young man in yellow robe heard this, he hurriedly looked over.
That's right, I've heard someone say it once.It’s just that time is too far away and I can’t remember it.The old man looked like he was thinking hard on his face.
After all, he is not a cultivator. He is old and his memories are naturally blurred.
The monks of the alchemy were a little anxious, but this old Huo was a top-level body refiner with a strength comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, so naturally the few people didn't dare to urge them.
No, that senior seems to be unable to hold on.A monk from Jiedan looked at the sky further away and suddenly said in a lost voice.
When the others heard this, they all looked in shock. Even Mr. Huo subconsciously stopped thinking and hurriedly raised his head.
The shape of gold and silver thunder falling from the dark clouds changed, and the arc disappeared, turning into huge thunder balls the size of a head. The gold and silver colors intertwined, falling down like a celestial girl scattered flowers.
This thunder ball is obviously far more powerful than the previous electric arc. After falling densely, the giant tripod finally made a buzzing sound unbearable. Then it stopped spraying out black hair. Instead, it shrank to the size of a fist with a whimper, and then the light flashed down and disappeared into the figure below.
Obviously, this treasure has been damaged.
As a result, although the shadow below still had golden arcs gushing out from the hands of the human figure below, the power grid could not bear it.
The giant net finally began to shatter inch by the two-color thunder balls.
Just when everyone thought that this cultivator who had survived the tribulation was going to be buried under the tribulation, the figure snorted with a biting cold snorted, and suddenly touched his head. A large gray light rose from the back of his head, and then opened his mouth and spit out a dark mountain of about a small and small.
The gray glow swept into the thunder balls in the sky that were so close to the sky, and an incredible scene appeared.
No matter what color of thunder balls were swept into the sunset, they stopped falling immediately, and then floated up in the gray clouds, as if an invisible force was lifted up at the same time.
The gray glow seems to have only such power against the thunder ball, and there is no further action.But as soon as the thunder balls that landed in the air fell into the sunset, they would end up like this unique thing.
Although this ray of light is as high as thirty feet, it is densely packed with two thunder balls in a blink of an eye, looking like they are about to be filled and can no longer accommodate them.
At this moment, the figure suddenly pinched his fingers, and the hill about an inch in front of him suddenly rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge size of more than ten feet.
Then the figure pointed the mountain with one hand, and the obscure and profound spell sounded.
The surface of the entire mountain was filled with inspiration, and circles of gray halos were released from the mountain, sweeping through the numerous thunder balls that were floating in the air.
An incredible scene appeared.
After the first few gray circles swept past, the thunder balls just trembled slightly, and there was nothing unusual, but the gray glow originally emitted from the back of the figure's head rippled like a still water surface, and layers of ripples began to twist.
Under the influence of these two forces, the thunder ball finally became unstable. When the gray rays twisted to the point of shaking violently, the two thunder balls lost their balance. When they floated, they hit each other on their own, and shocking balls of gold and silver light burst out, and countless electric arcs shot around.
But then the gray aperture trembled, and these arcs seemed to be controlled, shooting towards the dark mountain below, and then flashed into it and disappeared.
In this way, the figure kept repeating the above actions, turning the falling thunder balls into gold and silver arcs one by one with the gray glow, and then using the hill to enter it.
It seemed as if it was light and effortless, but the shadow was already secretly complaining in his heart.
Even though his Yuan Magnetic Divine Light has incredible magical powers, the passage of his magic power with the help of Yuan Magnetic Mountain at one time is amazing.
This figure is naturally Han Li, who has been practicing in the mountain for more than a hundred years.
During this period, he not only achieved great success in the Vajra Art, but also quickly condensed the original Nascent Soul with the help of the spiritual medicine.
But what he never expected was that the day when his Nascent Soul was reconstituted was the time when the heavenly tribulation of the spiritual world came.
Han Li was caught off guard and had to bite the bullet and get hit hard.