"Tribulation Cloud" Staring at the colorful clouds above his head, Ling Yuntian finally had a look of fear in his eyes.
"What a move to kill the chess player" The corpse immortal roared with incomparable anger.
After planning for thousands of years, he finally revealed a step.
Xiaoyao Immortal Lord did come with Mahayana cultivation, but a hundred years after Mahayana, the Immortal Tribulation will appear.
Today, it is exactly a hundred years after Bai Yi arrived in Mahayana.
No one is not afraid of the Immortal Tribulation.
Even the ancient wizard may not be able to escape unscathed by the Immortal Tribulation.
The Wu Clan does not have the Immortal Tribulation of the Human Race, but the Immortal Tribulation caused by a powerful Mahayana man has a fixed range, and Bai Yi's Immortal Tribulation directly enveloped the entire Changyang Mountain.
That is the revenge of the war immortal, the revenge of the murderous hatred.
The time left for people to be surprised was only a moment.
Golden thunder light fell from the sky, and dense immortal tribulation thunder poured down like a curtain of rain.
"Bai Yi" Ling Yuntian roared angrily: "Can you destroy my Sutian Gate by being an immortal?
Do you think that the Nine Realms are destined to be the territory of my Witch Clan?"
Amid the sky-shaking roar, the Corpse Immortal opened the two gates of Sutian again at the risk of his own life.
Inside the gates that were opened to the limit, two more ancient witches appeared.
At this time, the ancient witch on the top of Changyang Mountain, Counting the Corpse Immortal and Xing Tian, there are seven in total.
The Immortal Tribulation is indeed terrible, but after all, the Immortal Tribulation is a catastrophe for Mahayana monks.
If they can survive it, they will ascend to the Immortal Realm, but if they cannot survive it, their souls will fly away.
However, the Immortal Tribulation is so powerful that a strong person with the Immortal Realm can barely withstand it.
Especially those ancient loose immortals or ancient witches.
After all, it is an immortal calamity aimed at Mahayana's strength.
With seven ancient witches joining forces, it is not difficult to resist it.
"Do you want the Nine Realms?"
Bai Yi's laughter was still high despite the thunder.
He smiled long and said: "We will wait until we can survive this immortal tribulation."
"A mere immortal calamity, do you think I, Ling Yuntian, will be afraid of me, an ignorant child?"
"Of course you are not afraid of one immortal tribulation, but I have prepared two for you, hahahaha."
While smiling, a strange vortex appeared in front of Bai Yi.
It was the Eye of Shenzhou Lake that was sealed by him.
Then, Bai Yi's right arm completely turned into a...
The flame arm, with a bang, the flame arm reached into the center of the vortex.
"With my fighting spirit, I will reach the land of ghosts" He shouted violently, as if he was struggling to catch something, and Bai Yi's face began to look ferocious.
The immortal calamity around him had already come, and the golden thunder light bombarded the armor, and then exploded into small lightning arcs.
The gathering could not be separated, and it was still wreaking havoc on Bai Yi.
Not only Bai Yi is suffering from the thunder and calamity, but also the great witches.
As long as they are on the top of the mountain, they cannot escape from the thunder and calamity.
Especially the ancient witches cannot escape.
They need to protect the sky. door.
An immortal calamity is indeed not fatal to the seven ancient witches, but after Ling Yuntian saw Bai Yi's strange behavior, a sense of danger immediately hit his heart.
Before he could make a move, a man in earth-colored robes appeared , the old man whose three strands of beard were all braided was actually caught out of Bai Yi's eyes.
"Let go!"
the old man roared angrily: "Zhanzhi Daoxin, are you the immortal calamity in the human world?"
The roar of the human world was almost out of tune.
"Back then, you left me in the underworld and you left alone.
Since you didn't come to lead the way for me, I'll lead the way for you."
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Bai Yi's voice was full of madness, and he roared: "Come and overcome the immortal tribulation.
Ancestor of Styx"
click Rumble When the ancestor of Minghe was pulled out of the underworld directly by Bai Yi through the eye of Shenzhou Lake, another multicolored cloud gathered above the original five-color calamity cloud above Changyang Mountain, using a method of hiding from the sky to avoid the immortal calamity.
The Ancestor of the Styx River finally brought about the second Immortal Tribulation.
The ancestor of Styx was so angry that he no longer even thought about scolding his mother.
He had been hiding for thousands of years just to be more sure of overcoming the catastrophe.
Now it's better.
He has been in seclusion in another world for these years.
I have great confidence in surviving the Immortal Tribulation, but this is a double Immortal Tribulation.
Fortune plays tricks on people.
If I had known this, I might as well have gone through the Immortal Tribulation back then.
The appearance of Ancestor Styx finally brought about a real killing situation.
Under the double immortal tribulation, even the ancient witch would die.
The golden thunder of the Immortal Tribulation is no longer dense, but connected into a dazzling golden light.
Under the bombardment of the double Immortal Tribulation, the entire Changyang Mountain is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
From the top of the ten thousand feet, it is wiped out bit by bit.
Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet No one can see the scene on the top of the mountain, and the fierce battle outside the mountain continues.
After losing the reinforcements for the second time, the destruction of the Wu clan was inevitable.
Even if there were more than ten Mahayana beings, over time, they still could not stop the bombardment of several top human beings.
Within ten days, the aliens outside the mountain were once again attacked.
Everything was wiped out, and the monks were extremely exhausted.
There were cultivators coming from the direction of the Nine Realms one after another, but the cultivators who came later could no longer see the battlefield.
Apart from countless floating corpses, there was only the golden light curtain covering Changyang Mountain.
For eighteen days, the double immortal calamity finally showed signs of dissipating.
As soon as the light curtain faded, a weak primordial spirit suddenly fled from the top of the mountain and fled in the direction of the Nine Realms.
Except for a few peak powerhouses of the White Dragon Demon Ape, almost no one could recognize that primordial spirit.
The god is the soul of the Ancestor Styx.
The ancestor of Styx, who was on the verge of death, would have lost even the slightest bit of his soul if he had spent just half a day longer.
Fortunately, he was lucky enough to be able to escape with some of his soul power.
As long as he found a suitable person in the future.
With the materials, he can refine the body of a loose immortal, but the premise is that his weak soul will not be swallowed by those deep sea monsters on the way back to the Nine Realms.
No one cared about the life or death of Ancestor Styx.
People's eyes were always staring at Changyang Mountain, which was only about ten feet away.
As the golden thunder gradually disappeared, the scene on the top of the mountain finally appeared in front of everyone. ruins Under the double immortal tribulation, five of the seven ancient witches were killed directly.
The corpse immortal's human body was also reduced to fly ash under the tribulation thunder.
The only ones still alive at this time were the corpse immortal's white bone witch body and half of it.
A huge beast with a body of Xingtian.
At the cost of five ancient witches, the Jade Corpse and Sutian Gate were saved by Ling Yuntian, but they were all in dilapidated condition and the light gate was dim.
There is an even more broken figure standing proudly on the top of the mountain.
Bai Yi's eyes are empty and lifeless.
The fire of fighting spirit in his eyes has long been extinguished.
He is motionless and does not know whether he is alive or dead.
Outside the mountain, exclamations came one after another.
The Corpse Immortal is not dead yet, is the War Immortal dead?
No one can survive the double immortal tribulation in the Mahayana realm, right?
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Various questions appeared in the minds of the monks from the Nine Realms.
On Yungui's back, Die'er stood up slowly.
The worry in her eyes was still deep, but there was no trace of sadness, because she could feel that her husband was not at all sad.
Not dead.
He could easily survive the Immortal Tribulation ten thousand years ago, so what does the Immortal Tribulation ten thousand years later mean?
Under the Eight Gate Dunjia, the thunder of the Immortal Tribulation cannot break that physical body.
However, the Tribulation Lei's crisis has passed, but the crisis of inner demon calamity still exists.
In the sea of consciousness, a huge inner demon was grinning in front of Bai Yi: "Immortal Lord, we meet again.
This time, you can't escape, hahahaha."
The inner demons caused by the double immortal tribulation were so powerful that no one could imagine, but a small sword appeared in Bai Yi's sea of consciousness.
The small sword was completely condensed by the Dao Heart.
The Dao Heart gathered by the Zhan Dao Heart The sword of the heart rushed out in vain at the next moment and exploded in front of the inner demon.
"Self-destructive Daoxin, you madman" The huge figure of the inner demon gradually blurred, and his hoarse roar continued: "Without the heart of war, I see how you will face the immortal barrier.
When you ascend, your soul will be wiped out."
Yes, the inner demon is right.
To ascend as a monk, you need to break through the barriers between two realms.
Among all realms in the world, the immortal barrier is the most terrifying.
Ascension without the power of Taoist heart is no different from committing suicide.
"Bai Yi, go to hell" On the top of the mountain, the huge bone beast let out Ling Yuntian's roar.
With both arms striking together, the small and broken human race in front of him was suddenly shrouded in a layer of light.
Under this layer of light, Ling Yuntian struck with all his anger. , was easily resolved.
"Light of Reception" Looking at the figure being carried high into the sky by the light curtain, Ling Yuntian's eyes lowered: "Ascend, War Immortal.
After you leave, I will entertain the Nine Realms Human Clan for you, and they will all become members of my Witch Clan. servant":