Chapter 1: Heavenly Demons Thirty-three days away is an incomparably vast dark space with no time.
After living here for a long time, Feng Zikang knew what he and those partners who got along day and night were called by the world. “！”
Feng Zikang didn't know why he didn't become an unjust ghost after he died, but instead became such a strange existence.
Perhaps it was because of his hatred and unwillingness before he died that he broke through the boundary of thirty-three days and became a heavenly demon.
It's a terrifying monster, a cultivator's nightmare.
Legend has it that the thirty-three days outside of the world, formless and formless, with seven emotions and six desires to lure and manipulate the world, is the natural enemy of the monk, also known as the "inner demon".
They are not like other demons and monsters, and they have almost no attack power, and a strong-willed person can even kill tens of millions of demons just by relying on their righteousness.
But their numbers are endless, and if there is a gap in the human heart, they will rush up until they take possession of the person's body and be reborn.
Every partner talks about taking away and being reborn, and this may be the meaning of survival.
Normally, they cannot be summoned or enter the world, and only when the cultivators cross the tribulation and ascend to the last level of the tribulation, can they pour in endlessly.
Hundreds of millions of Heavenly Demons, Dao Heart Fierce Battle, if the cultivator fails in this level, there is only one Heavenly Demon who succeeds in the end, and it can enjoy this living body alone and obtain an infinite amount in the mortal world.
And the rest of the remaining Heavenly Demons, if they had not retreated outside the thirty-three days, would naturally have disappeared, and would not have left a trace in this world.
The probability of rebirth is less than 1 in 100 million.
Even so, Feng Zikang is still full of desire like his partner, he wants to live again, no matter what kind of life it is.
He had had enough of the darkness and cold beyond thirty-three days.
The opportunity was not long in coming.
Thirty-three days away, there was no distinction between the top and bottom, and there was no southeast, north, south, west, or north, just chaos.
On this day, in a corner, suddenly flashed with colorful brilliance.
"Someone has crossed the trap!
Someone has crossed the catastrophe!
Hurry up!
” The ears were filled with the crazy shouts of their partners, and hundreds of millions of heavenly demons rushed towards the colorful brilliance, that is, the gate to enter the nether realm.
"I'll go too!"
Feng Zikang struggled to control his mind and rushed towards the gate of the nether realm with the current!
※※※ Qibao Futu Mountain.
This was originally the holy place of the mountain gate of the Pure Land Sect, but for hundreds of years in the earthly world, the membrane path has disappeared, the killing and robbery have been frequent, and the inheritance of the Pure Land Sect has been cut off, and it has long become an ownerless spiritual mountain.
One of the leaders of today's righteous path, General Lu, the descendant of the Longhu Mountain soldiers, crossed the catastrophe here.
"We have a chance!"
The one close to Feng Zikang sent a message viciously, and between the heavens and demons, it was all based on their minds.
At this time, they were all blocked outside the light curtain of the Colorful Heavenly Tribulation, like blood-thirsty beasts, just waiting for the three tribulations of wind, fire and thunder to be completed, breaking through the canopy of heaven and creating a terrifying tribulation.
"Why?"
Feng Zikang saw that General Nalu was one foot tall, with red hair and red eyes, a murderous aura in his eyes, and a compelling aura all over his body, even if he was asked to approach, he would inevitably be afraid, and he didn't know why his companions were more confident.
"The heirs of the soldiers, the killing is heavy, and the external robbery does not invade, but the demons are raging.
This General Lu did not cross the catastrophe in Longhu Mountain in his own sect, but specially chose this holy place of Buddhism, isn't he afraid?
Delusional to suppress the demons with the holy power of Buddhism?
Ha ha!
How can he let him do his wish?
” There was a half-maniacal laugh from his partner.
"Isn't this our chance?"
The surrounding partners were excited, and Feng Zikang was also affected by this emotion and ignited the fire of elimination.
"Snatching ......
Rebirth!
” The Heavenly Demon's mind was extreme and simple, and his heart was full of this thought.
General Lu has successfully survived the two tribulations of wind and fire, and at this moment, the colorful sky is cloudy, and the catastrophe of heavenly thunder is brewing.
The aura of the Heavenly Thunder Killing passed through the canopy, and they were forced to retreat one after another, this kind of supreme and rigid nemesis of the Heavenly Demon, only Feng Zikang endured the discomfort, and insisted on squeezing forward.
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"Wowhaha, God, what else?
Just come on!
” General Lu saw sweat on his forehead, panting slightly, but he was full of energy, his eyes were like torches, his red hair was fluttering in the wind, and he was holding a blood-red big knife, slashing the sky and the earth, and his cultivation had reached the realm of perfection.
Although the wind is fierce, it cannot destroy its hair and skin; Although the real fire is fierce, he can't refine his body, at this time, he has passed the second tribulation, and it is when he is complacent, he can't help but shout, and he is bold.
"The sect master is so powerful!"
The disciples of the Longhu Mountain soldiers who watched the ceremony at the foot of the mountain were moved by General Lu's pride in defying heaven and earth, and applauded in unison.
In the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, there were several cultivators who frowned.
"Master Yuan Yuan, General Lu is quite crazy, will there be any problems when he robs later?"
A shriveled and thin old man in Taoist costume carried two long swords on his back, looking at the scene of General Lu dancing with a knife on the top of Qibao Futu Mountain, and his eyes were quite anxious.
The rest of the people listened to his question, and their eyes fell on the face of a young monk sitting in the center.
This monk coughed and coughed, his complexion was as clear as jade, his eyebrows flew together, but he closed his eyes, just clinging to the prayer beads, reciting the Buddha's name silently, and answered lightly, his voice was old and low.
"If you can get by, it's a fairy fate, if you can't get by, it's a demon calamity, and when you get through the demon calamity, you naturally have to rely on you."
"This is natural!"
Everyone replied in unison, and the monk nodded, but still did not open his eyes.
On the top of Qibao Futu Mountain, the thunder tribulation has arrived.
The purple thunder as thick as an arm went straight down and hit General Lu's top door, he laughed heroically and slashed away with his sword.
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning were cut by the red blood sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, which was deafening, and although the thunder was fierce, it was also fought back hard!
The first thunder tribulation was so easily defused by General Lu.
"Drink!
It turned out to be the Forty-Nine Purple Thunder Tribulation, and it seems that the sinful karma in the hands of this righteous path leader is not light!
” "This mortal has the strength to easily slash the Heavenly Thunder, what does the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations care about?
As long as you pass this level, you will soar to the immortal realm, what does it matter?
” "When sins are heavy, natural demons are heavy, isn't this a good opportunity for us?"
"If this person has a thought like iron, what kind of demons are he afraid of?
Don't be too optimistic!
” Hundreds of millions of people have no opinions, and they are also shocked by the strength of this General Lu.
Feng Zikang listened quietly, this information is quite important, he has not been incarnated for a long time, and he is still ignorant about many things, what should he do?
His heart was also muddy.
Under the colorful sky today, listening to the discussions of these partners, I can figure out a clue.
The best chance for the Heavenly Demon to seize the house is naturally the period of the Tribulation, and the heavier the karma of the person who crosses the Tribulation, the more powerful the Heart Demon Tribulation will be, which is of course beneficial to the seizure; However, these cultivators with heavy karma are often persistent people with hard hearts like steel, and encountering these wicked people with one mind will make the heavenly demons helpless.
Therefore, no matter whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, merit and sin, if you want to pass the calamity, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on strength to speak.
This General Lu is a true soldier and decisive in killing, and he is a character who is easy not to deal with.
"Move above the Nine Heavens!"
I only heard a burst of cheers under the mountain, and it was General Lu who rose into the air, his body was as strong as an eagle, and he swung his knife and slashed towards the last 49 purple thunder.
This "moving above the nine heavens" is the highest meaning of the soldier's attack, in the hands of General Lu is like flowing water, with the way of soldiers combined with the way of heaven, under a knife, the thunder is completely eliminated.
"Good!"
The young monk couldn't help but smile and salute loudly.
The onlookers also seemed to be relieved.
"I can't imagine that General Lu's military cultivation has reached such a realm!
The so-called good fighters have no outstanding achievements, and the catastrophe has not yet begun, and they were destroyed by him with a knife that returned to the basics, which is great!
” Before the laughter of the thin Daoist fell, the colorful canopy of heaven collapsed, and in the Devil Crying God, the catastrophe had begun.
"Rush!"
Hundreds of millions of heavenly demons poured into the Seven Treasure Futu Mountain, and the confusion and uneasiness just now disappeared without a trace, robbed!
The communication between the partners has become a voice, and at this time, Feng Zikang has only one thought in his heart!
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Rush over and occupy that person's body!
Rebirth!
General Lu stood proudly with his sword in his hand and laughed loudly.
Suddenly the light flashed in the Qibao Futu Mountain, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting began, and an invisible and qualitative golden light barrier actually rose.
"Pure Glass Realm!"
In the midst of the wailing, the Heavenly Demon who rushed to the forefront was like a moth to a fire, dissipating into the air.
"What is this?"
Feng Zikang, who was originally in the forefront, stopped his figure, his thoughts were clear, and he naturally would not die in vain.
"Don't be afraid, rush over!"
"This is the pure glazed realm that General Lu has transformed from the remnants of the seven-layer Thousand Buddha Great Array of Qibao Futu Mountain, just relying on the holy power of Buddhism to neutralize us, there is no need to be afraid!
We have hundreds of millions of heavenly demons, what can we do with this mountain of Buddha power?
” In the midst of the Heavenly Demon's wild laughter, he continued to use his fragile life to continuously hit the golden light dome.
The long time outside of thirty-three days has made them lose the consciousness of survival, and the only thing left is the persistent demonic thoughts.
At the same time that tens of thousands of Heavenly Demons disappeared into the Glass Realm, the golden light barrier also significantly narrowed its scope, originally covering the entire mountain, but now it had retreated one layer upwards.
"Keep rushing!"
Most of them don't have an obsession with life and death, but they just blindly impact with instinct, but Feng Zikang may be because the days of becoming a heavenly demon are still short, and he finally has a trace of clarity, so he shrunk back.
"Rush up!
Rush over and hang up, what chance is there to take away?
Wait and see!
” Feng Zikang watched coldly, watching the others go forward and follow one another, the golden barrier retreated step by step, and the scope of the Pure Glass Realm became smaller and smaller.
"The Pure Glass Realm is so vulnerable, and the Heavenly Demon is menacing today!"
The thin man seemed to be a friend of General Lu, and seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he began to frown again.
"Take it in stride."
The monk counted the prayer beads, and his face was calm and unwavering.
The disciples under the mountain also saw that something was wrong at this time, and the shouting and cheering voices gradually weakened, and between their eyebrows, they were also full of worries for their ancestors.
There was only a simple young man, still with his mouth half-open, smirking and applauding.
"Fool!
Grandpa Zu is in critical condition, what are you laughing at?
” A broad-faced purple-shirted disciple had a gloomy face and kicked him viciously, causing the young man to hide behind his master with a frightened face.
"What do you do?"
The young man's master was a middle-aged man in a white shirt, and he glanced at him with a slight hesitation.
"You know that he is ignorant and ignorant and doesn't understand anything, what are you doing beating him?
At this time, the master is at a critical juncture, and you still have peace of mind?
” When the elder spoke, the purple-shirted disciple was inconvenient to say more, so he just snorted and stood to the side, looking at the golden barrier on the top of the mountain that was getting smaller and smaller, and his face was burning with impatience.
The expression on the white-shirted middle-aged man's face softened: "Don't worry, your master has cultivated to the heavens, and this calamity should be able to survive......"
Although he was comforting his knowledge, in his tone, he was not even very sure.
The people of the military family kill the heaviest, although the strength is strong, but this heart is really not good.
He also looked up at the top of the mountain and prayed silently in his heart.
In the Golden Pure Glass Realm, there is only a square circle, surrounding General Lu alone.
His eyes widened, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, and he had not yet crashed into the Pure Glass Realm, and was burned by this gaze that was like substance, and suddenly turned into nothing.
"The eyes are like substance, and the demons are not close!"
I often hear my partners talk about it, but it is the first time that Feng Zikang has seen it with his own eyes, this person with a firm heart can have such a amount, he is so frightened that he has the idea of regressing and withdrawing.
The remnants of the Heavenly Demon continued to surge, General Lu shouted, three feet of light flames came out of his body, and from a distance, it looked like a burning fire man, and the slightest contact of the Heavenly Demon was like ice and snow melting, silently turning into nothing.
"That's amazing!"
Feng Zikang became more and more reluctant to get closer, he didn't have any friendship with these heavenly demons, watching them fight the fire one by one and kill themselves, and he didn't have any awareness of the same hatred.
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If not, retreat beyond thirty-three days and wait for the next opportunity!
The catastrophe has passed, and a stick of incense has passed.
"Hundreds of millions of heavenly demons, most of them are consumed, I think Brother Lu is no problem."
The Dry Thin Daoist happily announced that there was already a look of envy in his eyes in advance, and if he survived the tribulation, he could fly to the Immortal Realm, which was something that had not been done in the cultivation realm for seven hundred years!
"For the sake of the mountain, it is inevitable that the achievements will fall short, and you must not relax."
The young monk has not yet put his mind down, the demons are coming, silently, even if there is only one left, it is possible to turn the tables.
The pure glazed realm finally could not be replanted, and it dissipated into invisibility in a slight cracking sound, and the golden light was released, and there was no trace left, and the statues of the Buddhas in the mountains let out a mournful cry at the same time, and they were torn apart.
And the three-foot flame around General Lu's body is now only half a foot long, looming, and it has lost its initial momentum.
It's a pity that at this time, there are only two or three remaining heavenly demons, and they all cowered back and didn't dare to step forward.
From this point of view, General Lu's success in crossing the catastrophe is already a sure thing.
"Haha!
Ha ha!
” General Lu laughed loudly, but he couldn't help but burst into tears.
After hundreds of years of penance, there will be this day, who will come, can you not be in a mood!
"Fluttershy's H-H-low-low butterfly!
I can finally fly to the immortal realm and stand above tens of millions of people!
Have you seen that?
” General Lu raised his head to the sky and roared, the flames around him were retracted, and he stood with his sword in his hand, above everyone.
The face was full of nostalgia, and even in the eyes of the tiger, there was a trace of tiredness after becoming a gong.
"Not good!"
The monk opened his eyes, exclaimed, the black gold thread connecting the rosaries broke inch by inch, and the beads fell into the clouds and flew away.
"There's a chance!"
Feng Zikang's brain suddenly became hot, seeing that General Nalu had taken off his guard, originally with his cautious nature, he might not act rashly, but he saw that the last few companions around him also rushed up, and he followed his instinct to pounce on General Lu.
Just this flutter, perfunctory a legend in the cultivation world.