Chapter 1077 Internal and External Attacks
"Don't be distracted, focus on overcoming the disaster!"
At this time, in the Ancient Bone Palace, Old King Jinjiao was also looking at Fang Xing worriedly.
In order to help Fang Xing protect the law, he has used great magic to release the dome of the entire ancient bone palace, move the bone walls, and the large rear hall has been transformed into a huge bone altar after some transformations by the magic circle. , the Ancient Bone Palace has accumulated Tao Qi for who knows how long. Along the lines of white bones that build the Bone Palace, strands of strands gathered like water, and then flowed into the altar, evaporating indefinitely, and became a tool to help Fang Xing resist the thunder catastrophe. Part of the power, and above the Bone Altar, Old King Jinjiao exhaled a few breaths of evil breath, but turned into black clouds that were as solid as the sky, split the void in half, and blocked the calamity cloud...
Precisely because of this, Xue Lingtu and others, who had been standing at the other end of the bone bridge, could not detect the strange phenomenon of the gathering clouds here.
Just when Xue Lingtu raised his butcher knife towards the female disciple of Fuyao Palace on the other side of the bone bridge, there was a thunderbolt in the air, purple in color, like a tribulation thunder hanging upside down in the sky. Fang Xing on the altar fell down.
"Seize the avenue from heaven and transform your body into magical powers!"
Fang Xing's expression at this time was also rare and solemn. Facing the terrifying tribulation thunder, he just slowly stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and pressed it into the air. The stream of tribulation thunder struck him in an instant. The top of his head then flooded his whole body. Countless tiny thunder snakes swam around him and even penetrated into his meridians. They swam through every inch of his meridians like ordinary mana, tearing every inch of his skin. , destroying every piece of bones, shaking every ray of spiritual thought, filling every acupuncture point...
pain……
At this moment, Fang Xing's whole face was deformed in pain!
It was really not something that humans should endure. He felt like he was being roasted on a fire, or locked into a pill furnace. He was undergoing a ritual like refining a spiritual pill, and embarked on the path of cultivation. He is getting stronger and stronger and feels more and more able to control his own destiny. However, at this moment, he feels extremely small and fragile, as if he will disappear at any time and no longer exist!
Life is as helpless as duckweed, the road is like the sea, and I am like sand!
The thunder calamity came, and it was as if the whole world was pressing down on him!
One person, one soul, is against the whole world!
At this moment, there is great terror coming, and people can't help but want to merge into that world, just like when a person is facing thousands of enemy troops, he subconsciously wants to be that thousands of troops. He wanted to be a member of the horse, so as not to be alone and become the enemy of thousands of troops. For this reason, he was even willing to give up his position and abandon the knife in his hand...
But Fang Xing also understood at the same time that if he really did that, the tribulation would have failed.
If the intention of giving up arises in his heart, he will really integrate into that world, but he will also lose himself.
But he can't resist completely, because in the face of thunder tribulation, resistance is to become the enemy of thunder tribulation. Even if he finally survives through this resistance, it does not mean that he has succeeded in overcoming the thunder tribulation. It just means that he has resisted the thunder tribulation. But not dead yet...
It cannot be assimilated by it, nor can it be completely resisted!
There is only one point between success and failure!
"Practice, what you cultivate is yourself, what you cultivate is the immortality of consciousness, what you cultivate is the eternal existence of the self..."
In the midst of the rolling thunder and calamity, Fang Xing spoke in a low voice. It was a concept in the Taishang Qiudao Sutra. At this time, it turned into his language and was spoken by him to strengthen his belief. During this process, he simply gave up on resisting, opened everything up, and allowed himself to be submerged by the tribulation thunder. He allowed that power to wash over him. When his meridians were broken, they were repaired, and when his bones were broken, they were regrown. , the consciousness disappears, and it will be reborn with a little spiritual consciousness, gradually and endlessly!
"This thunder calamity is actually a great gift from God to practitioners..."
Gradually, the pained look on Fang Xing's face faded, and instead he smiled softly and spread his arms.
There is great terror in the thunder tribulation, and he is using this great terror to temper himself.
Wash away your own filth with thunder calamity, and protect your true spirit with your foundation.
Although he has not been practicing for a long time, he has endless good fortune and a solid foundation. In addition, the Taishang Seeking Dao Sutra points out the method of the great road. Therefore, in this thunder tribulation, he appears to be extremely indifferent, without any sense of urgency, and just calmly accepts this Dao. Just a thunderstorm.
Treat the thunderous calamity that all cultivators hear and see as a great gift, accept it calmly, and use it to cultivate yourself.
boom! boom! boom!
Waves of thunder tribulations fell from the sky one after another, striking down on Fang Xing's head.
The Bone Altar has already emitted ripples one after another, which is the foundation accumulated by the Ancient Bone Temple for countless years. He is helping to resist this thunder disaster, and the countless thunder disasters falling from the sky are like spiritual consciousness. Helped Fang Xing connect heaven and earth, and merged with heaven and earth to a certain extent, but remained independent, and enjoyed exploring the mysteries between heaven and earth.
"It's no problem, I should be able to get through it safely..."
The old god-king Jinjiao kept a safe distance and quietly watched Fang Xing survive the tribulation, with a slightly comforted expression on his face.
Even he had to sigh that the younger generation of the human race in this life were really extraordinary and might even reproduce the grace of the immortals in ancient times. You must know that the world has changed greatly and the path of cultivation is so difficult. It is those who have practiced cultivation for several years. Of the hundreds of veteran cultivators, how many can safely survive the thunder tribulation? And this little devil Shouyuan has already embarked on the road to overcome the tribulation at such a young age, and even walked very smoothly, with a profound foundation, almost as if he had accepted the baptism of this thunder tribulation without any great danger!
At the same time, he looked worriedly outside the Ancient Bone Palace.
Compared with the crisis of Fang Xingdu's tribulation, he was more worried about how things outside would affect him.
At this time, he had already used great magic to create black clouds to isolate the bone altar, preventing outside sounds from coming in, and preventing Fang Xing from sensing what was happening. At the same time, he thought to himself, even if If you want to kill, you should kill quickly. It is best if everyone has been killed before the end of Fang Xing's Tribulation, so that they will not be so worried...
"court death……"
But just when Fang Xing's first thunder tribulation was about to end, Fang Xing's calm face suddenly showed a touch of anger, and then his eyes blinked. At this moment, even Old Wang Huang They all seemed to have an illusion, as if they were looking above the nine heavens. There was also an eye that blinked and looked in the direction of the bone bridge, and that gaze was not something he could isolate at all.
"not good……"
The prehistoric old king realized that he had neglected something!
He used great magic to seal the Bone Altar, but he didn't want Fang Xing to sense what was happening outside and disturb the Tribulation. But after all, he was not a human monk and did not know the mystery of the Tribulation. When Fang Xing was crossing the Tribulation, he He is one with the heaven and earth to a certain extent. The calamity cloud in the sky can even be said to be his eyes. He can isolate him from contact with the outside world, but he cannot isolate the calamity cloud. At this time, the divine creatures on the other side of the bone bridge His behavior has been completely noticed by him, and it even angered him...
Fortunately, Fang Xing's thunder disaster will be over soon.
"Little friend Fang, listen to what I say, big things happen regardless of trivial matters. Those people have set up a poisonous plan to provoke you out. Once you come forward to save people, our plan will be ruined, and even our ancient bone palace will be ruined. It’s hard to stay out of the situation, let alone protecting you. I’m afraid we won’t be able to protect ourselves by then. You must listen to me this time and don’t fall into their trap..."
While he was persuading hurriedly, he was quickly thinking of countermeasures.
The Ancient Bone Palace forcibly protected Fang Xing and helped him "clear up" his identity as a god. It was already a bit reluctant. Therefore, Fang Xing's performance became even more important at this time. Regarding the matter of women, Fang Xing couldn't bear it. If he stepped forward to rescue him, those divine beings would seize the opportunity and even threaten him with it. Not to mention protecting Fang Xing would become empty talk. The palace can't be cleaned anymore, that little fairy world heir is too cruel, if he kills two birds with one stone...
"I...I know what I know..."
Fang Xing obviously didn't listen to what Old King Jinjiao said. He stood up unsteadily and wanted to go out.
"you……"
Jinjiao Laowang was very anxious, his eyes shrank, and he even had the idea of forcing Fang Xing to stay.
Even though Fang Xing has survived a thunderstorm and is now a serious Sanxian, he is still not a master in front of Lao Wang. He is confident enough to force him to stay here, but after staying, What happens next will be difficult to deal with!
It's a pity that Old King Honghuang hasn't even had time to implement this plan...
When both he and Fang Xing were distracted by this matter, they never noticed that after the first lightning tribulation passed, the tribulation cloud over the bone altar not only did not dissipate, but even became thicker. After the first wave of tribulation thunder dissipated, less than three breaths later, suddenly, the tribulation cloud swelled again, descending like a whirlpool, and the huge thunder pillar rumbled down again.
This wave of thunder calamity not only comes more quickly, but its power is also obviously more terrifying!
"The second thunderstorm?"
Jinjiao Laowang almost screamed out loud at this time.
The scene in front of him was so weird and terrifying that even he didn't expect it at all...
Fang Xing was obviously in a daze at this time. He looked up at the sky with a look of surprise.
We have just survived the first thunder tribulation, and before we have time to gather our magic power, the second thunder tribulation is coming...
"A calamity is a calamity, and it's really not that easy to get through..."
Fang Xing even laughed bitterly in his heart: "I have a profound background and countless good fortunes. The first thunder tribulation did not pose any threat to me at all. Plus, with the guidance of the Supreme Seeking Tao Sutra, I thought I could bring this cultivator safely." I thought I could withstand the catastrophe of a scourge, but I didn’t expect that there would be a catastrophe in the dark. One thunder catastrophe could not be achieved, but God actually gave me two at the same time..."
Outside, the lives of the Fuyao Palace disciples are hanging by a thread!
Inside, the second thunderstorm struck fiercely...
Inside, Fang Xing only stayed for half a breath before he suddenly jumped up: "Damn it, do it!"