Luo Fu Chapter 708: 0 years!
In the extreme north, a black light enveloped a temple built on a bitter 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. Enron chanting.
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 energy from the outside world, once it falls on the black mask, immediately seeps into the black mandala flower and is sealed by the black mandala flower.
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, is Huang Wushen in a gold-plated robe.
Following his thoughts, 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. Make.
The other group of silver brilliance was unexpectedly a silver star shrunk down by Huang Wushen.
At present, the tower of Huangtian God and the silver star kept bombarding the black mask, making a roar that shook the world.
Although the power of the Huangtian God 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 seals seemed to have reached the limit. Under Huang Wushen's constant bombardment, cracks appeared.
"The big Brahma mandala wall that cannot be broken will be smashed by me!"
Looking at the cracks 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 destiny 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 Operation, countless causes and effects, even the original Tianyi of the eighth heavenly tribulation that day can only see through it, and can't see through it at all. You are only at the peak of the fifth heavenly calamity. It's like controlling everything in the world, isn't it too much? Arrogant?"
"Arrogance? As long as there are no other ascetics in the world, even if I am only a first-level heavenly tribulation cultivation base, I will be number one in the world, and everyone will do what I want. When I destroy you Chilezong, break through It will be a matter of time before he reaches the sixth and seventh heavenly tribulations, and even surpasses Yuan Tianyi's eighth heavenly tribulation."
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 with a bang, it turned into a cloud of fly ash.
The rest of the lamas are still chanting, but their expressions are more solemn and solemn, but the expression of the old lama has not changed at all, "Luobei is not dead, how can you be so sure?"
"Luobei? Why, do 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 does not hesitate to fall, launch So what if I sent him into another void? 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 is completely forgotten. Any memory is like yesterday's flowing water. After it is erased, even if it is the eighth or ninth level of heavenly tribulation, it is impossible to restore the memory that is no longer there. Find the things that no longer exist." Huang Wushen sneered: "And I planted a memory in his mind, so that it is impossible for him to find out that many people who are important to him are actually sealed in him. 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 has a shocking opportunity, what kind of breakthrough can he achieve 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, and what awaited him at that time would be nothing but Annihilation, fly ash annihilation all the way."
"Really?"
The old lama smiled indifferently, "Huang Wushen, why do I think he will cross the starry sky and appear in front of you at that time?"
"All the spiritual veins in the world belong to me, and 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 this world to be destroyed again. How many cultivators 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 is much better than those flowers The people who teach are much smarter, and you have the pagoda in the Chile School, as well as the relics of the masters of the past dynasties. After this Buddha-killing magic blade absorbs the vitality of you and the relics, it should also be able to advance into a tower comparable to the Huangtian God Pagoda. The magic weapon?"
"What's more, I used the Dahua Dharma Eye to search his primordial spirit. All his spells have no mystery in front of me. Even if he can pass through the starry sky by luck and not die, you think he is my soul. opponent?"
The old lama smiled lightly and stopped talking. Strands of true energy kept vibrating out of him and poured into the Great Brahma Mandala Wall.
"I'll see how long you can last!"
A gloomy look 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, a cultivator escaped into the sea of storms with a magic weapon, and happened to be close to the edge of Tianfu Mountain. Suddenly, his expression changed greatly, and he turned around and ran away in panic, not daring to enter Tianfu Mountain at all.
As for those heavenly monsters who are comparable to those in the tribulation stage and each have special talents and supernatural powers, they don't chase after these ascetics. around the peak.
After more than 90 days of calmness, 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 to the sea of the storm. Swept away, 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 cauldron suspended in the valley was shot open, and two figures stepped out of the light and shadow of countless magic circles.
If anyone can hear the conversation between Huang Wushen and Master Chilezong, they will know that this silver furnace cauldron is the Good Fortune Longevity Cauldron in the Huangtian God Pagoda, and the young man in white who stepped out of it at this moment The man was naturally Luo Bei whose memory had been wiped out by Huang Wushen.
Another imprint engraved in Luobei's soul is Xuanwushang.
Although Huang Wushen Wushen Wushen Wushen's technique of forgetting everything is mysterious and unparalleled, but when Xuan Wushang fell, he used his own ashes to annihilate him, and the brand imprinted in Luobei's body was indelible. .
Xuan Wushang already knew about the existence of the Bone Wasteland in Tianfu Mountain, but because of the skills and the star beetles that cannot be broken, he could not 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.
Caohua Longevity Cauldron, 13000,000,000 Dharma Formation, when Rixuan Wushang obtained it, it could not be reversed due to lack of stars, purple fire and cultivation, but the blue Xuanbao in Luobei was fused with enough stars Zihuo reversed the 13,000 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 seemed mature, with a resolute expression on her face, but the fluctuations in the ice magic power on her body were very strong, and she had 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 Longevity Cauldron.
This strange treasure, which is no less than that of the Longevity Cauldron, flew out, and suddenly, like a light talisman, it was reflected in the sea of consciousness in Luobei. It was refined into a part of the body by Luo Bei's sacrifice, shining brightly in Luo Bei's sea of consciousness, and the aura exuded was directly integrated into Luo Bei'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. In the center of the sea, his body began to exude a divine radiance that travels through time and void.
All these ascetics saw in disbelief that thunder, lightning, gale, 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 Tribulation!
Someone survived the catastrophe in the middle of the stormy sea!
Many of these countless Tianlan cultivators 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 also the vitality of the stars aroused by this person when he is crossing the tribulation at this moment is also amazingly diverse, almost of various types. He has all the vitality. Could it be that this person knows all kinds of exercises?
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, a Nascent Soul that has survived the catastrophe and contains the vitality of countless stars!
There are more than 10,000 Nascent Souls around ~IndoMTL.com~ who are rising up, and each of them is wrapped around 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 thunders rushing down from the sky , lightning, fire, ice 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. Go down, and finally disappear between the sky and the earth, and disappear in the sea of storms.
"Who the **** is this guy?"
"He succeeded in crossing the tribulation?"
All the Tianlan cultivators who saw this process were completely numb at the moment.
(The next update will have to wait until tomorrow, because today's update is so early... I am soliciting votes for Luo Fu for the last time, and those who are lucky to support the red ticket, all vote for it)