, and then became obsession and demons. If Sang Rong wanted to become a Demon Lord, Wei He and Yuan Chu would be his sure targets. If the inner demon is not eliminated, the bottleneck is difficult to break.

"Sang Rong should have reached the mysterious realm now, right?"

Mysterious Demons are equivalent to cultivators in the integration stage. Currently, in the entire cultivation world, there is only Nostalgic Sect Master Nostalgic, who was able to break through decades ago, which is also due to the original Spirit Gathering Array.

The next level of the mysterious demon is the Demon Lord, and after going through nine thunder tribulations, he can shatter the void and become the Venerable Demon Realm.

It can be said that Sang Rong is only one step away from soaring. Yuan Chu and Wei He were the biggest obstacles to his advancement. They really are the best bait at this juncture.

The two of them rarely leave the realm of the extremely door-to-door. Because of Sang Rong's strength and madness, he did not dare to set foot easily, so he must be given a chance to make a move.

"It's too dangerous." An elder from Jishangmen frowned, "A little carelessness, Wei He and the others may lose their lives."

"If you can't get rid of the devil, there will be no peace in the world of self-cultivation."

For thousands of years, no one in the cultivation world has ascended. If today, thousands of years later, a great devil ascends successfully, it will not only discredit the righteous path, but also bring disaster to the primordial star cultivation world.

"I'm willing to be this bait." Wei He suddenly said, turning his head to look at Yuan Chu.

Yuan Chu smiled and nodded.

Both parties agreed, and the others naturally had nothing to say.

Everyone immediately discussed countermeasures and made plans.

The person in charge of formulating the plan is Qiao Mingce, who is now a very recognized think tank.

After several days of deliberation, everyone finally reached a consensus and prepared to launch a dangerous and dangerous war to destroy demons.

"I don't know why, but I didn't panic at all." Wei He lay on Yuan Chu's lap, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Well, I'm not panicking." Yuan Chu replied while weaving his braids.

Wei He turned his head slightly: "I've never seen you panic."

Yuan Chu thought about it and said, "There are also some."

"When?" Wei He raised his eyebrows.

"When you're about to die."

Wei He: "..."

The feeling of being both moved and depressed is really indescribable.

"What if it was Yueli or Qiao Mingce?" he asked again.

Yuan Chu: "Don't panic."

Wei He raised the corners of his lips, satisfied.

"early."

"Um?"

"After the devil's affairs are resolved, shall we double repair?"

Yuan Chu: "...Ah."

"Don't want to?" I asked, but I was thinking: You must be so happy, right? I finally got my wish to get the man I like, so don't rush to agree! As long as you promise, my body of pure yang that has been abstaining from sex for hundreds of years is yours.

Looking at Wei He's shining eyes, Yuan Chu nodded slowly: "Okay."

A cluster of flames sprang from Wei He's fingertips, and he was so excited that it could not be extinguished. Finally, he was pulled into his fist, and wisps of green smoke came out, although his face was still calm and the years were quiet. ...

A few days later, Yuan Chu and Wei He left Qishan as planned and went to Qilin Mountain, where they fought the devil.

The masters of various sects have already set up traps there in advance, just waiting for the devil to fall into the trap.

The whereabouts of the two of them have long been spread out, intentionally or unintentionally. If Sang Rong gets the news, he will definitely come over to find out.

Unsurprisingly, two days after Yuan Chu and Wei He arrived at Qilin Mountain, Sang Rong appeared with a suffocating aura.

Without a word of nonsense, he shot without hesitation.

Yuan Chu and Wei He sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, restraining his actions, and withdrawing at the same time.

[Start the formation. 】The person hiding in the dark gave an order through voice transmission.

The cool breeze blew, the shadows of the trees, but the formation that should have been activated did not respond.

Sang Rong roared, broke the bondage, and sneered at the original guard.

【what happened? Why did the array not start? ? ? 】Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and they quickly checked.

[The spirit stone on the array eye is gone! 】Someone quickly found out the situation.

In order to arrange this formation, each sect provided several top-quality spirit stones as the energy to open the big formation. It was normal yesterday, but didn't expect it to go wrong the next day. Everyone didn't think that someone would steal the spirit stone and destroy the plan of destroying the demons when it was a matter of the survival of the cultivator world.

Did the plan leak?

[Refill the spare spirit stone immediately. 】 Too late to think about it, now the most important thing is to kill the devil.

A figure swept out of the forest and rushed towards the position of the formation eye.

However, just as they were about to arrive, a few hideous monsters suddenly appeared from the ground, surrounding the formation.

[The devil has already discovered it, and the formation's eyes are blocked. ] A message is passed into everyone's mind.

Qiao Mingce immediately said: [The plan failed, retreat. 】

【Why retreat? Even if the formation can't be used, we may not be able to take down the devil if we work together. 】

[(Qiao Mingce) Since Sang Rong has already discovered the formation we arranged, why didn't he just destroy it? The only explanation is that he was trying to trick us into taking the bait. 】

Qiao Mingce would never forget the experience that almost brought the entire army back to life a hundred years ago, but Sang Rong had mastered a certain taboo formation that could refine cultivators.

Qiao Mingce's explanation made everyone a little shaken, but many people were still hesitant, thinking that this was a rare opportunity. If they missed it, they would not know when they would be able to kill the devil in the future.

【I'll go. 】Waigu stepped out, he is the only strong man in the world who can rival the devil.

As soon as Huai Gu came out, everyone's hearts were settled, but Qiao Mingce frowned and his face was solemn. He could only transmit to Yuan Chu and Wei He: [The plan was discovered, and the sect master planned to shoot directly. 】

As soon as the two of them received the message, they saw Huai Gu appearing in front of them, standing with their hands behind their backs, white clothes fluttering, and a pair of sharp eyes stared straight at Sang Rong not far away.

Sang Rong was expressionless, his arms spread out, and he rushed towards Huaigu like an eagle, his momentum was not weak at all.

The peak masters of the good and the evil are fighting together, and the situation changes immediately, and the energy is raging, and other people can't get involved at all.

Qiao Mingce said to his companions and disciples, "Go, go and check the formation."

This plan is kept secret from negotiation to execution. How did Sang Rong know about it? Are there spies in the sect?

"Senior brother, monsters have appeared on more than a dozen nodes of the formation." Some disciples reported anxiously.

"Monster?" Qiao Mingce understood.

Sang Rong has killed countless people over the years. Some of the people he killed were absorbed by him, and some were refined into puppets by him. Those monsters should be his puppets. Not only did he not destroy the formation, but instead sent puppets to guard the formation, he must have a plan.

"Clean up those monsters." Qiao Mingce ordered immediately.

Everyone came out in response and rushed to the monsters who were guarding the formation.

The battle between Huaigu and Sang Rong was very fierce, and no one dared to approach for several kilometers.

Sang Rong doesn't tell the rules like the righteous people. He has many magic weapons in his hands, countless puppets, and he takes ruthless shots.

Huaigu gradually fell into the disadvantage, and the masters of the major sects saw that the situation was not good, and they came to help one after another, but the masters who could provide assistance must at least have cultivation in the late stage of virtual refining. All sects add up, there are only a few dozen people in total.

Yuan Chu and Wei He withdrew from the battle circle and watched from a distance.

At this moment, news came from Qiao Mingce: [The formation has been activated! 】

Wei He is surprised, isn't it a good thing that the formation is activated? Why does his tone seem to be a little off?

Yuan Chu: [It was started by Sang Rong's puppet? 】

Wei He was startled.

Qiao Mingce: [Yes, they put magic stones on the formation node! 】

The so-called magic stone is a kind of energy stone that gathers magic energy from the demon world. When the magic stone is used to activate the formation, the attributes will be reversed instantly.

While they were communicating, the sky suddenly darkened, and the surrounding demonic energy was crowded, and the gloomy wind swept wildly.

All the people in the formation felt their hearts tremble, their limbs were cold, and the mana in their bodies was running slowly.

field!

It was originally a fairy realm prepared for the devil, but now it has been turned into a demon realm because of the magic stone.

At the moment when the formation took effect, Huai Gu and the others felt their bodies stagnant, their mana was suddenly blocked, and they almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The situation became extremely unfavorable for the cultivators.

In the realm of demons, the strength of cultivators has dropped by at least 50%.

Qiao Mingce and others were cleaning up those puppets, trying to take out the magic stones. However, as the magic formation started, more and more monsters emerged from the ground, ten, one hundred, one thousand... densely packed, like a ghost realm.

Affected by the field, the enemy and the other side are changing, and Qiao Mingce and others cannot regain control of the big formation in a short period of time.

"Ha, ha, ha..." A burst of wild laughter came from the sky, Sang Rong stretched his arms, and strands of demonic energy rose from below, gathering around him like black dragons. The moon is dark, and fear arises spontaneously.

Except for Huai Gu Shang who was able to maintain peace of mind, everyone else had the intention of retreating. This is not their original intention, but a subconscious reaction.

"Stupid people, the slaughter has begun." Sang Rong looked at everyone, they thought they were the fool who was blinded by jealousy back then, trying to lure him with the enemy, hehe, ridiculous.

He had an epiphany long ago, as long as he had absolute strength, any genius would have to bow his head to him. What is a Wei He, his goal is all beings in the world!

A huge evil spirit rose into the sky and swept the earth, the gloomy wind whistled and howled.

The mana was rapidly drained, and terrifying hallucinations appeared one after another.

In just a few tens of minutes, only Huai Gu was still struggling to support in the air, and everyone else fell to the ground and struggled in pain.

[Start the second plan. 】Qiao Mingce's low voice entered Yuan Chu's mind.

Original: [Good. 】

When each sect made plans, the Feisheng masses also formulated a backup plan, just to prevent accidents. If the original plan was successfully implemented, they successfully activated the formation and trapped Sang Rong in the field. The combined efforts of the major masters would definitely be able to kill him here, without even needing Huai Gu to do it. However, the plan leaked, and Sang Rong took the opportunity to turn the disadvantage into an advantage, and the cultivators fell into a dilemma in an instant.

Qiao Mingce is a meticulous person. After consulting with Yuan Chu, he made a second plan.

"Guys, it's time to open your liver." Feng Hao's excited voice came from somewhere in the forest.

In the next second, the 32 members of the Ascension Group took out a candle one after another and lit it quickly. Clusters of candles lit up from the chaos, scattered around the large array, forming an irregular circle. .

Sang Rong's heart froze, and when he saw the faint candlelight below, the memory of the past immediately came to his mind.

Candles again? ? ?

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his arm, a demonic energy condensed into the wind and quickly swept towards the place where the candle was lit.

"Om Amugawei Lu Zuoyu..." A chanting sound suddenly sounded, the sound was not loud, but it spread to all corners.

"Mohemu Ramoni..." With the chanting of the mantra, the originally weak candle gradually became brighter, and the color changed from light yellow to golden. The yin wind around them also swayed, the sky and the earth gradually became clear, and the people who were in fear also woke up, and a warm breath melted into their bodies.

With 32 candles as the center, streaks of golden light are connected together, occupying the domain of demons little by little, purifying the surging demonic energy.

Sang Rong hated deeply, ignored Huai Gu's threat, locked Yuan Chu and Wei He, and rushed down without hesitation.

Wei He handed it over to Yuan Chu, opened the Xuanxiao umbrella, stepped forward, and stood in front of her.

"...Bannamo Rinfera..." The chanting continued, but it had changed from one person to many people.

The Buddhist descendants headed by Jun Xiaobu sat together, closed their eyes and chanted sutras, ignoring the disturbance of the outside world. The Dharma is spread all over the world through golden candles.

Sang Rong felt the pain in his body as if being cut by a knife, but he did not stop, and still charged towards Yuan Wei and the two with a clear goal.

Seeing that he was about to hit Wei He's Xuan Xiao Umbrella, Yuan Chu suddenly clamped two candles with one hand, and slowly put the other hand on Wei He's shoulder.

boom! The two forces collided.

Then, it was Sang Rong who went backwards.

Wei He held the Xuanxiao umbrella, standing still, behind him stood a slender figure.

Sang Rong's face showed horror: Impossible!

His cultivation in the late stage of virtual refining, in the case of head-to-head confrontation, actually lost to Wei He in the early stage of virtual refining? !

why!

He slaughtered countless numbers and went against the sky, just to become stronger. In the end, he is still unable to defeat this destined powerhouse?

He doesn't agree!

There is no one in the world whose fate cannot be changed, and he must be the one who changed his fate against the sky!

Yuan Chu looked at him silently, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

This chess piece chosen by Heavenly Dao has gone the wrong way from the very beginning. What he wants to change is never someone else's fate, but his own.

Sang Rong attacked Wei He again.

"Om Amugawei Lu Zuoyu..." Yuan Chu closed his eyes halfway and recited in a low voice.

The candle in her hand formed a golden halo around her.

The halo continued to expand, and when Sang Rong attacked near, the black flame on the Xuanxiao umbrella instantly turned golden.

Sang Rong let out a scream, and his demonic energy was ignited by the flames.

"...Mother Ramani..." The chanting of dozens of people gathered into a huge and righteous ocean, drowning Sang Rong, who was full of evil and obstacles.

The puppets that he refined, under the washing of Buddhism, gradually regained their clarity, and hatred filled their souls. They quickly locked on the enemy and rushed towards him, devouring his demonic energy and eating his soul.

"No!" History seemed to repeat itself, and Sang Rong tried to escape, but he never had a second chance.

He rushed out of the puppet's siege, avoided Huaigu's attack, and quickly sank into the ground. However, in the next second, his figure appeared in the air again.

Sang Rong was stunned for a moment, fled to the ground again, and returned to his original place again in the second second after submerging into the ground.

Sang Rong: "???"

The author has something to say: Guess who's up to it?

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (23)

A cloud of gray fog slowly condensed and formed around Yuan Chu, and turned into a man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters. He had long hair and a handsome appearance. A ghost cultivator who has condensed his spiritual body.

Everyone present was very unfamiliar with this ghost cultivator who suddenly appeared, but Wei He had been in close contact with him. Even though hundreds of years had passed, he still had the impression that he was the candidate of the three major colleges in the ancient battlefield of Qilin Mountain. The ghost handsome that he met when he participated in the assessment, has a rare space spell.

Wei He didn't expect Yuan Chu to bring him out of the enchantment, and he stayed by his side all the time. Looking at the strength he just showed, it is stronger than before.

Unlike Sang Rong, who fell into the devil's way, Gui Shuai's spiritual body is pure, contains natural vitality, and conforms to the laws of heaven and earth.

With a wave of his hand, he easily trapped Sang Rong, who was eager to escape, in the siege. His unfathomable strength surprised everyone.

Sang Rong had nowhere to escape, full of humiliation and unwillingness, the madman's eyes swept over Yuan Chu, Wei He, Gui Shuai, Huai Gu and others, and screamed: "I will not die!"

Before he finished speaking, Sang Rong's figure soared, breaking through the Buddha's light, and launching the last big move - disintegrating the demon, breaking his demon body into countless fragments, and shooting at all the cultivators present to infect or parasitize.

"Be careful!" Huai Gu reminded loudly that the others did not dare to be careless and started their defenses one after another.

In the end, Sang Rong was cunning and put the main target on the low-level cultivators in the periphery. Most of the cultivators who were closer were very powerful, and it was difficult for them to be invaded by demon fragments. He struggled to lose hundreds of years of skill in exchange for a chance to resurrect. As long as a piece of debris is successfully parasitized, he can use the power of the body to repair and improve himself, and he can seize the house when the time is right.

However, what Sang Rong never expected

Yes, in the original team, there was a very smart guy who had a thorough understanding of his abilities. When he disassembled himself, he could see through his intentions for convenience, and quickly transmitted his voice to make the low-level monks on the outside be more vigilant.

These monks had gathered around the members of the Ascension Group who were holding candles before. The candlelight blessed by the Buddha Dharma had a strong exorcism effect. The fragments of the demon body were purified as soon as they entered the Buddha's light.

The big devil who has caused countless bloody storms and has done evil for hundreds of years has just disappeared.

In fact, he was not wronged. The people who besieged him were two sons of innate luck, Wei He and Yueli, and dozens of sons of future luck. The fortune was so huge that even the Dao of Heaven had to avoid its edge, not to mention one who relied on golden fingers to forcibly advance. Big devil?

At the moment of Sang Rong's death, the Qi Luck on Wei He and the others became more solid and solid. Under the pulling of the Qi machine, there was a roar of thunder in the sky, and the power of the sky suddenly appeared, making people palpitate.

Wei He and the others looked up at the same time, the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and the thunder and lightning, which implied an invisible coercion, as if the catastrophe was approaching, but it was not triggered.

"Innate vision, there may be a big change." Huai Gu murmured to himself, and he was the highest in the field, and he was only two realms away from transcending the catastrophe, so he felt the deepest.

The calamity will only appear when the cultivation base reaches the transcending calamity stage, but now there are signs of early formation. don’t know what force touched the way of heaven.

Yuan Chu stood behind Wei He, completely hiding his breath in Wei He's breath.

Sang Rong's death finally caught the attention of Tiandao, and whether he could escape this disaster depends on his luck.

One after another lightning flashed in the dark clouds like dragons and snakes, and the world was dark, as if the end of the world. All the cultivators watched this scene silently, as if waiting for some kind of miracle to happen.

There has been no one in the cultivation world for thousands of years, and the looming prototype of the catastrophe makes everyone feel both fear and joy. The fear is that the strength is not enough to fight against the catastrophe, and they are happy to see the hope of soaring.

The vision in the sky lasted for a quarter of an hour, the thunder and lightning disappeared, the dark clouds dissipated, and the sky was clear again.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison, not knowing whether it was disappointment or relaxation.

Yuan Chu and her Ascension Group played a decisive role in this battle, and were highly commended by Lingcha Tower. Their names were even engraved on the memorial tablet, which was passed down as a kind of honor.

In addition to the incident of besieging the devil, what everyone talked about was the sudden appearance and disappearance of the catastrophe.

After thousands of years, the cultivators have once again reached the threshold of the catastrophe, which is undoubtedly an exciting event.

The evildoer was wiped out, and the world of self-cultivation regained its clarity. The practitioners cleaned up their moods and devoted themselves to cultivation with unprecedented enthusiasm, expecting to become the first person to ascend in thousands of years.

Originally, she knew that the way of heaven closed the passage of ascension, and it was impossible to break through the restriction by one person alone, which is why she tried her best to cultivate excellent monks.

"At the beginning, let's double repair." After solving the devil, Wei He's first thing was to come to Yuan Chu to fulfill his promise.

After knowing that Yuan Chu secretly raised a ghost handsome behind his back, Wei He finally became restless, and he had to decide on his name.

Yuan Chu was playing chess with Guishuai, but he didn't lift his head when he heard the words: "General."

Gui Shuai clasped his claws, lowered his head and stared at the chessboard intently, trying to find a way out.

Wei He sat down beside Yuan Chu with a sullen face, wrapped around her waist, and stared at the ghost handsome opposite.

Guishuai didn't notice, completely immersed in complex thinking.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Chu noticed that Wei He was in a wrong mood, and asked with a tilted head.

Wei He replied simply and clearly: "Shuangxiu."

"Well, I see." Yuan Chu smiled slightly. The last time Tiandao was arrogant, she never found herself, so she knew that she didn't need to worry anymore. She and Wei He have the same source of mana and are closely connected. Double cultivation is one of the fastest ways to improve strength.

Hearing her answer without hesitation, Wei He's brows slowly stretched, and the dark clouds in his eyes dissipated quietly, turning into a group of shining rays of light.

Yuan Chu turned his attention to the chessboard again, paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at the ghost handsome opposite, and said lightly, "Where's my cannon?"

The handsome ghost is as motionless as a mountain, looking at her innocently with a pair of dark eyes: What are you talking about? I do not understand.

When saw him pretending to be stupid at first, stopped asking and continued.

"General." Yuan Chu once again cut off Gui Shuai's retreat, giving him a fatal blow.

The handsome old monk entered the settlement.jpg: "..."

Yuan Chu: "Don't look at it, you lose." Think you can win if you swallow her cannon? Innocent.

Ghost Commander fell forward, filling the chessboard, and would not plan to get up for a while.

"Is it finished?" Wei He's faint voice entered Yuan Chu's ears.

"Yeah." Originally told Guishuai to clean up the chessboard, Wei Hela went to study Shuangxiu.

As early as a hundred years ago, Wei He had prepared the double cultivation technique, and they could become a Taoist couple immediately after the original proposal was made. But after waiting for a hundred years, this little shyness of the original never made it clear, there was no other way, he had to take the initiative.

Sure enough, he gave a casual look, and she agreed.

Wei He was happy in his heart, but his face was cold and his actions were extremely fast. He completed a series of procedures within three days, submitted an application, announced to his relatives and friends, and officially became a Taoist partner with Yuan Chu. Breaking countless thoughts of admiring the original young monk.

After a month of double cultivation base building, Wei He's cultivation base has soared, but in comparison, the satisfaction in his heart is even more indescribable. At the moment of union, he faintly felt that there seemed to be some kind of bond between him and Yuan Chu, as if they were lovers in their previous lives.

This feeling made him feel like a duck to water with the original dual cultivation, and the progress was rapid.

With Wei He, a clingy dual cultivator, he filled up almost all the free time at the beginning, and he could only take time to deal with other things after he entered meditation.

The disciple still has to give pointers, the handsome ghost has to be nurtured, and the son of luck has to be cultivated. Although their cultivation speed is not as fast as Wei He's, their strength is also steadily improving under the blessing of huge luck.

Since the ghost handsome appeared, Yuan Chu has become the mentor candidate of the ghost repair. Countless unfortunate souls or ghost cultivators who have lost their lives and retained their intellect have come to the door one after another, seeking shelter and guidance.

Soon after, Xiaoyaomen recruited a lot of ghost cultivators. This is what makes it different from other sects. Human cultivators and ghost cultivators coexist. With the original teachings without distinction and no taboos, it is not surprising that there will be demon cultivators or artifact disciples in the future.

If it wasn't for the great reputation of the cultivators in the original, other sects would have strongly resisted and attacked them in groups, but the contribution of the original to the cultivation world is obvious to all. She cultivated elixir, researched and publicized the spirit gathering array, killed the devil, and taught the skills, just like Has the style of a generation of masters.

Even if you don't look at her own strength, but looking at the friends she has made, all of them are leaders of various schools, young and promising, with unlimited potential, all of them can be pulled out, enough to become a small self-cultivation world.

Especially Wei He and Yueli, the two entered the later stage of Mahayana and the early stage of Mahayana one after another, catching up with Huai Gu, the first sect master of self-cultivation. It caused a sensation in the comprehension world. The spiritual roots of the two of them are not high-grade, but after breaking through the Mahayana period, the spiritual roots of the two seem to be reborn from the cocoon, and they have jumped from middle-grade to top-grade.

The two sons of luck were both banned by Heaven when they were born, suppressing their talents. But under the influence of the original bug, the dusty gems finally showed their brilliance. ....

At the same time, the talents that were originally intended to be cultivated have gradually burst into amazing potential, turning corruption into magic. Although the progress is not as good as the two sons of luck, they already have the embryonic form of acquired powerhouses and have derived new luck.

Heaven does not have human thinking, but it also feels that a crisis is approaching it.

Three hundred years later, Wei He successfully reached the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, but originally he was allowed to suppress the realm and not transcend Tribulation for the time being.

Wei He didn't ask anything and acted according to his words.

Another hundred years have passed, and the month has also reached the period of transcending the calamity. Under the original suggestion, he also chose not to go through the calamity for the time being.

Two hundred years later, dozens of people including Feng Hao, Qiao Mingce, Jun Xiaobu, Fang Tang, Huaigu and others have entered the calamity transition period one after another.

Yuan Chu realized that the time to transcend the tribulation had come.

Dozens of people gathered at the top of Longshan, released the restriction and showed their strength.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and thunderclouds gathered. The prestige of the robbery turned into the fury of thunder, which shook the entire world of self-cultivation.

On this day, millions of cultivators gathered to watch this grand event.

Practicing against the sky, seeking truth in a desperate situation, is for self-cultivation.

If one person can transcend the calamity, there is still a ninth level of calamity. Eleven people can transcend the calamity at the same time, and the power of the calamity will be unprecedentedly powerful.

The thundercloud condensed for 9 hours, and Tianwei increased steadily, almost making people breathless.

boom!

The first thunder finally fell, and the murderous aura pierced through the heavens and the earth, pointing directly at the eleven people who had crossed the robbery.

The earth trembled, and the huge energy generated by the collision of the power of the sky and man spread to the surrounding like waves.

The monks who were watching from a distance all rushed out a hundred miles away. The person with a slightly lower cultivation base directly spit out a mouthful of old blood and almost lost his life.

Just the first thunderbolt was so powerful that all the cultivators trembled.

"One person's calamity has been difficult to survive, why do they choose to survive the calamity together?" Some cultivators were extremely puzzled.

"It is said that this is proposed by the Xiaoyao Sect Master, and I don't understand the meaning of it."

"The power of eleven people to overcome the calamity is enough to destroy the entire cultivation world, right?"

"Too reckless! Are you planning to drag all the monks to be buried with you?"

The actions of Yuan Chu and others have caused panic and criticism from many cultivators, but due to their strength, no one dared to object to them face to face.

When they faced Tianwei, they finally couldn't help expressing their dissatisfaction.

At this time, the second thunder fell again.

There was a loud bang, and the land collapsed and the ground cracked. With eleven people at the center, the mountains and rocks in a radius of hundreds of miles were razed to the ground.

The onlookers retreated for dozens of miles.

The third and fourth thunders fell one after another, sweeping across thousands of miles, and the aftermath lasted for a long time.

Among the eleven people, half of them vomited blood and their breath was surging.

But their eyes were always sharp and unafraid.

They are well aware of the danger of robbery together, but they believe in the original. If it wasn't for her guidance, they wouldn't have come this far. Even if the tribulation fails, it is just a repayment of her kindness, and besides, they may not lose!

They have the heart of the strong, the indomitable will and the courage to face difficulties and ignore life and death.

The fifth, sixth, seventh... Tianlei is more ferocious than Dao.

Everyone seemed to be going through a journey of purgatory, with broken bones, broken souls, and unbearable pain. After suffering the eighth thunder, they all fell to their knees, unable to stand up, and their curved backs trembled slightly.

Only the last one left!

There was only one thought left in everyone's mind.

Yuan Chu, who was in the middle of the crowd, felt the murderous intent from heaven, and his temples were painful.

She looked around, her eyes swept over everyone.

If she can't make it through this level, she will be scattered with these people, and Heavenly Dao will not give them a chance to be reborn.

Yuan Chu raised his head slowly, looking at the sky like thunderclouds surging, a flash of determination flashed in his dark eyes.

At this moment, a big hand held her hand.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you." Wei He's hoarse voice sounded in her ear.

Yuan Chu turned back and met his quiet gaze.

【Me too. 】

They are connected by luck and life.

bang bang...

The world was dead silent, only the sound of rolling thunder echoed in the air.

boom!

The nine heavenly thunders slashed down continuously, like nine giant dragons, rushing straight down. Everyone released all their mana to meet the final blow.

boom boom boom...

The sky trembled, and the air broke the mountains and rivers.

The faces of the eleven people were pale, their souls were shaking, their skins were cracked, and they turned into bloody people.

The whole body's mana was exhausted, the spiritual roots were destroyed, no sound could be heard, the facial features were completely lost, and the world was plunged into darkness.

Failed...?

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to end the calamity in this chapter, but I couldn't finish it in one chapter q-q

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (24)

The nine thunders fell one after another, and before they landed, they were divided into hundreds, and they hit the eleven people on the top of Longshan respectively. The power was superimposed layer by layer.

The eleven people are all people with great perseverance, but under the destruction of such power, both the body and the soul suffered unbearable pain, the pain was extreme, the five senses were lost, and they fell into a state of nothingness one after another, between life and death, only relying on the last. A point of will to support.

Failed...?

Everyone was in the emptiness, recalling their own life. There are unwillingness, regrets, harvests, glory, affection, insight, breakthroughs, merits, faults... ups and downs, busy, practicing for hundreds of years, seeing all the mountains and rivers, the prosperity of the world, maybe , should also be satisfied...

Everyone's consciousness is gradually dissipating.

thump...

An inaudible heartbeat sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of everyone, thump, thump, thump... The heartbeat was slow and rhythmic, and every time it sounded, everyone's chaotic consciousness became clearer.

Wei He felt a warm current slowly coming from his left hand, which made him find a fulcrum in the void, hold on tightly, and pull his wandering soul back to his body little by little.

In the darkness, there was a faint light, and that was... his sea of ​​consciousness, the sea of ​​consciousness that was about to be exhausted.

【Weihe...】

The soft call seemed to come from the sky, one after another, guiding him in the direction of progress.

He tried hard to track down that voice, and every time he got closer, he felt a little bit of pain, but he still didn't stop.

He seemed to have stepped into a sea of ​​swords and flames, and the pain was excruciating. The world gradually became brighter, and the feeling of his body gradually returned. There was a faint smell of blood between his mouth and nose, and his ears were buzzing.

boom! A thunderous sound woke him up.

He opened his eyes abruptly, what he saw was blood, and he quickly realized that he was going through a calamity.

The Xuanxiao Umbrella was suspended in front of him, and the umbrella surface was completely damaged, and only the umbrella bones were left to support it.

early!

Wei He quickly turned his head and looked at the person beside him through his hazy vision.

She sat cross-legged, her eyes were closed, her body was covered with scars, and her dress was dyed red with blood. Her thin body was under the pressure of Tianwei, trembling slightly, but she was firm and straight.

Wei He's heart ached, and his consciousness was broken in an instant, and Tianlei took advantage of it to enter, causing his sea of ​​consciousness to be hard hit again. When it was about to collapse, a familiar warm current flowed into his body again, protecting him. hold his heart.

At the same time, a large amount of blood gushed out from the original eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the body trembled even more.

Life is shared!

Wei He remembered the inseparable bond between the two. Obviously, she shared the pain for him again.

No, the one who should be protected should be her!

How could he always let his girl suffer on his behalf? ....

Suddenly, the mana flowed, and the disintegrated sea of ​​consciousness reconvened. A black flame suddenly burst into Wei He's body. The flame was weak, but the vitality was not extinguished.

At first, he seemed to feel something, and slowly opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to have no focal distance, showing nothingness.

The moment she opened her eyes, the flames around Wei He ignited, as if being injected with vigor and becoming extremely exuberant.

The flame followed Wei He's left hand and moved up to Yuan Chu's right hand.

Yuan Chu slowly raised his left hand, and the palm immediately ignited a flame, which turned from black to purple, then from purple to red, and finally turned into a dazzling golden color.

early?

Wei He sounded softly.

At first, it seemed that he hadn't heard, and looked up at the sky, his pupils empty.

At this time, among the people present, only Wei He regained consciousness, and the others were still on the front line of life and death.

The monks who were watching from a distance saw a tragic image. Eleven people, under the bombardment of the thunder, were gradually defeated, their strength gradually dissipated, their vitality gradually weakened, and they vaguely showed the tendency of their bodies and souls to disappear.

Failure to cross the robbery is a doomed result.

Eleven strong men are about to perish.

The cultivators seemed to see their future self, and they all showed unbearable grief.

The prohibition that hasn't ascended for thousands of years can't be broken after all...

"Look!" At this moment, an exclamation interrupted everyone's grief.

I saw a black flame suddenly ignited in the center of Longshan, weak but tenacious.

"It's Venerable Wei He!"

"Great! He may still have a chance to survive the last thunderstorm."

"I hope he can survive the calamity successfully, he may be the only hope."

"etc!"

Next to the black flame, a golden flame suddenly ignited. The small golden flames flickered in the silver electric light.

One black and one gold, as if two flames of hope, touched the hearts of the monks.

They held their breaths, waiting for the miracle to happen.

I thought it was a great blessing for the two of them to survive, but what happened next completely shocked everyone. ....

The golden flames seemed to be some kind of guidance, lighting up the life lamps of the other nine people that were about to be extinguished in turn. The fire of life shone with a faint and beautiful light in the raging thunder and lightning.

The drifting consciousness seemed to have found its goal, slowly condensing in the pain.

They have practiced for hundreds of years, dedicated themselves to seeking the Way, and their determination has not changed. There may be many shortcomings, but they live upright and worthy of their hearts. Knowing the path of cultivation, every step of the way is dangerous, but he has never flinched or hesitated.

Live where you live, and die without fear.

What the Tao says, keep moving forward.

A slender figure stood up slowly, letting the electric light swept around his body, the golden light and the silver light interweaving.

【It's you. 】

An unwavering voice entered the original mind.

[The things of nothingness cannot be tolerated by the Tao of Heaven. 】

The tenth Tianlei, with stern killing intent and majestic heavenly power, slashed straight at the slender figure.

"How come there is a tenth thunder?" The monks onlookers were all stunned.

Everyone in the calamity felt the formidable power of this thunder, far exceeding the previous nine, and their faces could not help changing.

"Beginning!" Wei He jumped up, trying to be her shield.

Yuan Chu lightly raised his hand, let him stop in place, and carried the thunder alone.

Her body almost collapsed, her skin was charred and cracked, layers fell off, revealing the bones, but she still stood up straight, looking up at the sky, her pupils were nothing.

The lingering power of the thunder was undiminished, turning into sharp blades, cutting through her soul one by one.

When he decided to enter the plane of self-cultivation, Yuan Chu was ready to face the way of heaven. But it was only after this step that felt its power.

The way of heaven is a rule, ruthless and without desire, overlooking all living beings. In the rules, no force can compete with it.

Except... luck.

"Beginning!" Wei He's pupils shrank, and black flames rose all over his body.

Originally, one person took the bombardment of ten thunderbolts, and the nine people's hearts shook. Looking at the scarred figure, blood surged.

The eleven of them are now connected by fate and depend on each other in life and death.

How could they give up so easily?

The weak fire of life, under the guidance of a certain force and its own perception, is a little bit exuberant.

The luck of the eleven people, the endless stream, converges into the sea.

boom!

The sky thunder slammed into the sea of ​​luck, and instantly set off a huge wave, which spread in all directions, but failed to disperse it.

In the tide, eleven figures stood proudly, with precious light flowing, brave and fearless, fighting for their fate with heaven.

boom!

The Heavenly Dao prohibition was shattered, and the Heaven's Gate, which had been blocked for thousands of years, gathered the power of luck of eleven people and was unstoppably broken.

A large amount of spiritual energy poured into the world and swept the entire planet.

The vegetation is stretched and full of life.

All the monks seemed to have suddenly fallen into the high oxygen world, surrounded by auras, and the mana within their bodies was surging.

"God, is this spiritual energy???"

"Ah, ah, I'm going crazy, just taking a breath is aura!"

"What happened???"

"So the spiritual energy is not exhausted???"

"Is this the benefit of ascension?"

"Ah ah ah, thank you boss! I wish you success in your ascension!!!"

"Fuck, I broke through!"

"Ah, I also broke through!"

"I really think I'm going to fly too!!!"

The entire cultivation world was boiling.

Eleven people resisted the power of the catastrophe, violently broke the prohibition of the heaven, and let the spiritual energy return to the world.

This is also the original reason why everyone wants to go through the robbery together.

Eleven golden lights were dazzling, the thunderclouds gradually dissipated, and the sky was clear and clean, like a new life.

The body is reshaped, the soul is tempered, and the wound heals quickly.

The foundation of the road is finally completed, and it is crowned the fairy way.

After a lapse of thousands of years, eleven immortals who had successfully ascended appeared at one time in the cultivation world, shocking all directions.

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (25)

Eleven people simultaneously transcended the calamity and became immortal. This is a grand event that has never been seen in the world of comprehension since it was recorded.

The top of Longshan is surrounded by a strong fairy spirit, which gradually forms the source of aura. The mountain range that was hit hard before is brought to life again under the nurture of aura, the grass and trees are in spring, the earth is revived, and all the creatures that survived the catastrophe , All are blessed by misfortune, enlightened intellect, and have their own creation.

Among the eleven people, Wei He and Yueli were the most radiant, with a flame flying into the sky, an electric light thunderbolt, immortal and majestic, making people dare not look directly at them.

The power of the other eight people is slightly weaker, but they are also the existences that ordinary monks admire and look up to.

Only Primordial, standing quietly among the ten new immortals, with no precious light and hidden immortal energy, just like mortals.

"Chu?" Wei He noticed Yuan Chu's abnormality, stepped closer, and took her hand.

Yuan Chu looked up at him, his eyes were like a lake, clear and translucent.

The injuries on her body have recovered, her skin is as white as jade, her temperament is calm and moist, and she looks the same as before, but it seems that there is something more.

At the moment of holding the original hand, Wei He's consciousness instantly entered a delicate state, and familiar and unfamiliar pictures flashed in front of his eyes, as if the memory of his previous life was awakened at this moment.

Wu Zhu, Jin Xiu, Fei Xiu, Li Yan, Huo Yin...different names, different identities, different worlds, the only constant is this person in front of her. She has always been by his side in her memories of several generations. . Regardless of poverty, illness, or loneliness and helplessness, she has never left.

It turns out that this person has been chasing him? Across time and space, life and death go hand in hand.

"At the beginning, you..." Wei He stared at her deeply, his heart burning like a flame.

The original eyebrows were smiling, like a spring breeze.

When she first picked him, their bond was unbreakable. Even if it wasn't broken, she found him exactly. Air-driven traction, fortune from the same source.

Wei He didn't have to go through the pain of reincarnation, but he was willing to wait for that pure love.

Originally, she didn't understand it before, but now, she finally understands.

Because of his persistence and affection, she broke through the shackles, found her true heart, and evolved from ignorant consciousness into a real life.

Yuan Chu took a step forward, embraced the man in front of him, and shared his joy with him without reservation.

All Wei He's words were transformed into satisfaction and happiness under her embrace.

"You two, can you think about the mood of our single dogs?" Feng Hao's ignorant teasing broke the beautiful atmosphere of the two, "They are all quasi-immortals, why don't you pay attention to your image?"

Wei He embraced the original slender waist and gave him the contempt of God.

Everyone around looked at the two with a smile.

Not far away, Qiao Mingce bowed deeply to Yuan Chu.

Seeing this, the others also bowed their hands to Yuan Chu.

When the nine thunders fell, they were already at the end of the force, lost their five senses, and fell into a desperate situation. If it weren't for the original guidance, it would be impossible for them to seize that chance of life.

Ordinary cultivators couldn't see it, but they knew very well that the original blessings flickered all over their bodies, which was the light of their merits.

With the power of one person, helping ten people to ascend to immortality, this is such a powerful strength and courage.

Her fulfillment deserves their worship.

The monks watching in the distance suddenly saw nine monks respectfully salute one person at the same time, all showing surprise.

That is a great gift from immortals, how can ordinary people afford it?

But at first she accepted it calmly. After receiving the salute, her whole body was full of splendor, her fairy spirit was ethereal, and the grass under her feet was luxuriant, with flowers blooming all over the mountains.

The news of eleven people ascending to immortality caused a sensation in the world of comprehension. But what makes the world of comprehension boil even more is the recovery of Yuan Xing's spiritual energy!

The reason why no one has succeeded in ascension for thousands of years is because the spiritual energy is thin. Wei He and others successfully crossed the robbery, which seems to have broken some kind of restriction. The monks also gradually understood the reason why they insisted on 11 people to cross the calamity together. Not only did she become an immortal for herself, but she also won a great opportunity for the cultivation world, benefiting tens of thousands of monks. His demeanor is truly admirable.

The eleven newly promoted immortals cannot stay in the cultivation world for too long.

Yuan Chu returned to the Xiaoyao Sect, collected and compiled the exercises, distributed them to the appropriate disciples in turn, formulated the rules and established the successor, and then left with Wei He. When leaving, all the disciples bowed their heads and bowed their heads, both as a farewell and gratitude.

Among them, the most reluctant is Guishuai. His intelligence was opened from the beginning, and he has been with her for hundreds of years. He regards her as his mother, and the thought of separating from her is so uncomfortable that even a ghost does not want to do it. If it wasn't for Jun Xiaobu's patience and enlightenment, it is estimated that the sky would be turned upside down.

Speaking of Jun Xiaobu, she was originally a collateral child of the Xiuzhen family. Her parents chose to give up her low talent in order to give their best to their son. But after she shook the world of comprehension for the first time as a Buddhist cultivator, the Jun family once wanted to welcome her back, but she only replied: "I have become a monk."

Until she became a Buddha, she never set foot in Jun's house again. It's not that there is still resentment in heart, it's just that it's gone, and don't care.

Wei He took Yuan Chu to worship his mother.

Mother Wei was just a mortal. Under the nourishment of the elixir, she lived to be 121 years old without any disease or pain. She left very peacefully, allowing Wei He to let go of her last worries. Every year after that, he would find time to worship.

After dealing with the cultivation world, Wei Yuan and the other nine quasi-immortals joined together and planned to go to the fairy world together.

After successfully crossing the calamity, they can all sense a pulling force, and they can leave this plane as long as their minds move.

"Sorry, I'm afraid we can't go with you." Wei He said suddenly.

"Why?" Everyone else cast a puzzled look at them.

"Me and Yuan Chu want to travel in the universe."

Feng Hao said strangely: "The universe can roam at any time, why don't you go to the fairy world first to report a message?"

"I also want to travel to the universe." Yueli said with a smile.

Feng Hao: "???" Why are you following along? !

Yueli, Wei and Yuan looked at each other and knew it in his chest.

Yueli is also the son of luck. After breaking the confinement, he is also free from the constraints of heaven and can freely walk the universe.

Although Feng Hao and others also have luck, they can't ignore the rules like the children of innate luck.

"If that's the case, then don't let it go." Qiao Mingce was straightforward. After bowing his hands, he took the lead in entering the fairyland.

Others are created by others, and you only need to be firm and one day you will touch the real rules.

Qiao Mingce sees it more clearly than anyone else, and has long guessed that Wei He and Yueli have unique luck. As for the original... It's not something he can guess.

The remaining few people saw that the three people had made up their minds, and they said goodbye and left.

"What are your plans next?" Yueli asked.

Wei He: "Same as you."

The luck is round, and the rules are self-contained.

They don't need to be bound by the law, they become the ones who make the law. Different children of luck have different powers of laws, and can open up their own small world at any time.

Yueli nodded, his figure flashed. disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Chu, what kind of world do you like?" Wei He took Yuanchu's hand and floated in the universe.

"Beautiful, rich, and full of vitality." Yuan Chu looked back at Yuan Xing, a flash of light in his eyes. At a glance, you can see the rise and fall of life and death.

Breaking out of reincarnation, mastering the rules, and forming one's own luck, this is the reason why the son of luck attracts the way of heaven. The luck of ordinary people is bestowed by heaven, but the luck of the son of luck is born naturally.

"Then, let's go."

to create a world that belongs to them.

Heaven has no emotions, and follows the natural laws of stability and balance. Its power to maintain the operation of the laws is Qi Luck, and any source of Qi Luck is its target.

Many children of luck were swallowed up by Heaven before they grew up, and it is difficult to have one child of luck who can finally achieve greatness in millions of years. Even if they were lucky enough to survive several reincarnations, the luck they had accumulated would not be enough for them to completely escape the heavenly way.

But Tiandao encounters a bug, can see the context of the development of all things, change the trajectory of fate, and its ability touches the core of the law of Tiandao. She not only used the luck to avoid the capture of Tiandao, but also helped the son of luck grow under the eyes of Tiandao.

What is even more hateful is that she released two innate children of fortune at one time, and also insidiously cultivated a large number of children of future fortune. Although the growth of the children of luck requires millions of years of accumulation, time is meaningless to the way of heaven. As long as they escape one, the laws of heaven's way will be weakened by one point. The balance of the law needs to be maintained by luck, and the development and inferiority of human beings In many cases, it is opposed to nature. Without the blessing of luck, the world will collapse.

In fact, the Dao of Heaven has collapsed on several planes.Although it is not its fault, those who destroy the balance will eventually bring about their own demise, but it is its power that is wasted, and it is very brain-burning to breed a new world.

Yuan Chu: Do you have any brains to burn?

Tiandao: Do you dare to reincarnate a few times?I promise not to kill you.

Original: No appointment.

Wei He: She has an appointment with me.

Tiandao watched the two go away hand in hand, indifferent.jpg: Maybe I should also find a son of luck to be my lover?

However, there is a saying that "the sky is also in love and the sky is old", if the way of heaven has feelings, the collapse is not the world, but itself...

The author has something to say: At the end of this article, there are no extras. Thank you for enduring the author's wretched update speed and chasing it until the end. The little cuties are true warriors and 100% loyal fans!

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The next new article is to be determined. I plan to save some drafts first. This book is not satisfactory, and the next book will make persistent efforts.

The pit will be opened as soon as next month, hope to continue to support~~