Chapter 891: Master Xuanshuang

I saw a trace of purple brilliance rushing to the sky and facing the storm.

The entire sky was filled with thunder and thunder. This violent force also began to spread to every corner of this world.

It can be seen that the sky is collapsing not far away, and the ground that has already collapsed is cracking and falling apart, and scattered into more fragments.

Zong Shou felt that his breath was about to be suffocated, looking at everything in front of him.

"If this catastrophe continues, this world may not last seven days, and it will be completely destroyed. And my master, although it is gradually becoming stronger at this time, it is not yet perfect—"

After contemplating for a while, Zong Shou took out the other three fairy treasures he had snatched earlier.

It's a rope, a shield, and a purple gold hammer. Zong Shou didn't care whether Lin Xuanshuang needed it or not. Throw these three fairy treasures, together with all kinds of magic weapons, in the direction of the sun's eyes.

After doing all this, he had no energy left, but he took into account the situation on the other side.

At this moment, he only looked strangely, and glanced at the nameless sword in front of him.

Just now, he never thought of using the Wuming Sword to help the formation. But this sword flew out of his sleeve completely spontaneously, to join in the fun.

And at this moment, it is good to work hard.

Weijue shook his head strangely, Zong Shou restrained all his thoughts and resisted the force of disaster in these raindrops.

At the beginning, it was extremely difficult, but when Zong Shou reluctantly began to adapt, in his body, he began to have both offense and defense against this tribulation force. Trying to drive away Jieli, when they start to switch between offense and defense.

The intensity of the catastrophe began to increase again.

This happened several times in a row. Zongshou was overwhelmed and tired of coping. Urging all his strength to move the primordial spirit and Qihai Jindan, he resisted hard.

However, there were still a few times where he was almost attacked by the tribulation force into his basic source of Dao.

"It's bitter, and I don't know how long it will last? How long will it take before it stops?"

as time flows. Zong Shou felt that his mind was getting more and more tired.

I couldn't bear it several times, and wanted to sacrifice the illusion mirror. Use the power of the fairy weapon to fight against this tyrannical force.

But he endured it several times and only planted the seventy-nine stars. And the set of ten absolute imperial way extinct sword formations were sacrificed around his body.

When it is critical, it can be cited as a help, so that you will not be caught off guard.

Using foreign objects to overcome the catastrophe, this is the first time he has done so without precedent.

It's just that Yu is so domineering and tyrannical that it is beyond his ability.

I can only have fun while suffering, thinking helplessly.

If this catastrophe can be passed safely, Dao Ji, who has been a little erratic due to stepping into the fairyland too early recently, should be able to stabilize completely.

In this catastrophe. In fact, he can also perceive many great ways of heaven and earth that cannot be realized from the power of robbery and the power of rebellious laws.

It can even temper the body and forge the soul, and even if it is another day, it will face the ultimate calamity. Today's calamity. It can also be regarded as an early experience.

There are countless benefits, but there is a premise that he can survive until the end of this catastrophe——

This is tantamount to risking your life to fight for it.

With a helpless sigh, Zong Shou gradually lost his mind, as if falling into a deep sleep, completely forgetting himself.

But that real power. The soul consciousness, all in the body, does not give up half a point, and fights against those tribulation forces, switching offense and defense.

Immersed in the realm of interaction between heaven and man, I feel that even if he survived the Red Flame God Tribulation that day, his gains are far from comparable to today's.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zong Shou thought that the rainstorm would be endless and never stop.

A tremolo, hundreds of times stronger than thunder, suddenly rang in his ears. Almost completely shattered his eardrums.

Looking around, I saw a huge purple light rushing into the sky.

Tear up that thundercloud completely!

Make this downpour suddenly suffocate and stop,

Zong Shou was suddenly overjoyed, and he clearly felt that the raindrops fell on him, which was not as good as before, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The calamity power contained in it has also been weakened by at least 30%!

It made him, who was tired of dealing with it, suddenly relaxed.

You can easily suppress the power of the rebellious law and drive it out of your body.

But at this moment, his body was in a mess. The nine chakra meridians are all broken, and all the muscles, muscles and bones are also damaged.

Except that the skeleton is still intact, there is not a single piece of good meat anywhere else.

Bleeding from the seven orifices, the shape is horrific, and it is extremely embarrassing.

In his life, if it is said to be dangerous, it is no worse than this time.

Unprecedented weakness, felt that at this moment, even if a three-year-old child stabbed with a sword, he was powerless to resist.

He took out a handful of elixir from the kit and swallowed it into his mouth. With the help of the medicine, he recovered from his injuries and sorted out his Qi veins.

As soon as he caught the vitality in his body, Zong Shou couldn't wait, and then carefully looked at Yin's eyes on the opposite side,

It's not about Lin Xuanshuang's resurrection. Instead, it depends on whether the power of the tribulation thunder dissipates, and whether one's own life can be saved.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth is often divided into several waves. After one wave dissipates, another wave will strike.

If so, the tribulation force in the rain is only the first wave——

Zong Shou really couldn't imagine how he would end up next.

Ashes? Dazed?

Even if he used the illusion mirror, he might not be able to survive.

Even if he can withstand it, the person opposite may not be able to hold it——

At this time, the two had already been locked together, like grasshoppers tied on a thread.

If one dies, the end of the other will be miserable.

Holding his breath, Zong Shou looked at the sky as if waiting for a judgment.

What is gratifying is that after the dark cloud was torn apart by the purple light, it could never recover.

When the cloud opens, the rain disperses, just as suddenly as when it came, but also suddenly when it comes.

A moment ago, it was still pouring rain. The next moment, it completely disappeared without a trace.

There is no new tribulation force generated around here. It seems that it has passed safely.

"This is the catastrophe of the ultimate realm? This is the first time I have seen it, and I can witness it with my own eyes. It is very fortunate!

Over there, Lu Wubing's voice sounded leisurely, full of admiration.

At this time, this one has already stood up. His complexion was still as pale as paper, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of vitality before.

At this time, with incredible eyes, he looked at the place of the real Xuanshuang.

"It's just the aftermath of the catastrophe that caused the collapse of this new middle thousand world. No wonder. These longevity supreme beings will look around for the uninhabited world before reaching the ultimate state. Avoid karma. It's not a place of vitality, it's hard Provide them with what they need to overcome the calamity. Looking at the situation of the real Xuanshuang, I don’t know her. Is it just to repair the body? Or has it completely survived the countless calamities and achieved the Supreme Realm—”

Zong Shou heard the words, but the corners of his lips twitched slightly, thinking that he was lucky.

This Lu Wubing, I'm afraid he didn't know that the situation was dangerous just now, and he was like him.

However, Zong Shou was equally curious about the last few sentences.

Flying up, Zong Shou made a dodge and arrived at the eye of the sun formation.

This place was still blocked by a force, and Zong Shou couldn't get in. Can't see what's inside

But while he was here, waiting for a moment. This tyrannical force gradually dissipated.

Gradually, a blurry figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's done!"

Just looking at the people standing in the eyes of the formation, Zong Shou knew that today, at least he has reshaped his body by making Xuanshuang the real person.

Immediately, I felt something was wrong again, this inner person. It's also a little too short.

Not only short, but also extremely thin.

No, not so much short and thin. It would be better to say that the opposite is simply a little girl——

When that power is completely dissipated. The smog that permeated the space also disappeared without a trace.

All I saw was an extremely delicate and beautiful girl standing in the fish eyes of the sun,

The facial features are carved out by the most skilled carver. Beautifully contoured, just right, almost perfect.

The skin is as white as fine porcelain, smooth and tender as silk.

The point is the girl's age, she looks only about twelve years old, she looks younger than her teacher Ruolan.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and stared blankly in front of him,

"Xizi—"

When the pupils gradually focused, they focused on Zong Shou. The girl frowned slightly, and immediately cast her gaze on the unknown sword in the distance.

His expression was startled, and he immediately showed a look of disappointment.

Afterwards, he turned the thread to Zong Shou, his escorts, Jing Yin and Lu Wubing,

In the end, his eyes were once again focused on Zong Shou,

"Who are you? But a disciple of my common people?"

Zong Shou was still thinking about the appearance of this Xuanshuang Loose Man, wondering if it was also the blood of the Snow Lion in his palm?

It looks like, why is it really like a child?

I remember that when Daoist Xuanshuang crossed the catastrophe, he already had a lifespan of more than three thousand years.

This situation is either due to the power of the blood, or it is very early when the body is in shape.

Immediately, he thought that Master Xuanshuang, who seemed to be Xizi's first wife?

Legend has it that Xuanshuang's three sisters all have a soft spot for Xizi. However, Master Xizi chose this one.

In other words, Master Xizi seems to have a somewhat different taste in this aspect from ordinary people.

And pity for myself, my master, is he just such a little guy?

I don't know if this one has taken the last step.

With all these miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, Zong Shou looked solemn.

Like a gentleman of Taoism, with a solemn expression, he bowed and saluted with steadfast eyes.

"Disciple Zong Shou, pay homage to Master Xuanshuang!"

"Disciple, Master?"

Lin Xuanshuang also seemed to be stunned, and after a long while, she came back to her senses.

However, staring at Zong Shou coldly, he always felt that this person who claimed to be her disciple was thinking of something bad just now.

"I remember that before Ai's family crossed the catastrophe, there were no disciples confiscated. There are only six official disciples of Xi Zi."

Zong Shouze looked calm, and explained lightly: "About ten years ago, the disciple was accepted by Wei Xu into the Cangsheng Taoist sect. Senior brother accepted apprentices on behalf of the master, and sent disciples to the master's sect. He is a second-generation direct descendant—"

Lin Xuanshuang suddenly realized this, and then frowned thoughtfully. rq

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