Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 69

Su Zimo turned around and saw four people.

The two Taoist boys, one fat and one thin, have both seen each other, and the other two middle-aged Taoist priests are very handsome, with extraordinary bearing, and they look at Su Zimo with a strange look in their eyes.

Su Zimo vaguely guessed that the two middle-aged Taoists might be the seniors of Misty Peak.

Su Zimo put the little fat man down, swept his eyes, and found that on the ground around the two, there were eight flags planted. Each flag was as high as half a person. Blow into the wind.

"What are these things?"

Su Zimo frowned and didn't think much about it. He adjusted his breathing, tidied up his clothes, and clasped his fists to the two middle-aged Taoist priests and said, "I have seen two seniors, Su Zimo in the Xiayan Kingdom, and was lucky enough to reach the top of the mountain..."

"start!"

Before Su Zimo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

The eight banners around Su Zimo and Little Fatty shone brightly, and the patterns on the banners shone with dazzling brilliance.

In a trance, Su Zimo's heart flashed with warning signs, and a middle-aged Taoist priest not far away suddenly waved his sleeves, and an irresistible force came crashing down!

This power is so vast that Su Zimo can't resist it at all.

Su Zimo fell from the edge of the cliff, watching the top of the mountain get farther and farther, his body was uncontrollable and unable to move, and his heart of terror came spontaneously.

boom!

Su Zimo fell into the abyss and fell to pieces.

Obviously the body has been destroyed, but Su Zimo's consciousness is awake, endless pain hits, the pain of broken bones and flesh and blood, constantly stimulates Su Zimo.

Why?

Su Zimo didn't understand.

He didn't even have the heart to think about it, and the ubiquitous pain tormented him.

Su Zimo had never experienced the pain of death coming.

There is great terror between life and death.

This kind of horror makes people collapse.

It is almost instinctive to be afraid of death. When someone is pointed at it with a knife, you will be terrified. What kind of horror is when the real death comes?

On the top of the mountain, Su Zimo and the little fat man were motionless, their eyes were closed, their bodies were trembling, and they did not fall into the abyss.

The eight bitter formations started, and the two had completely entered the illusion.

"You set up the formation yourself, which is much more powerful than the eight bitter formations in the abyss. Can these two little guys stand it?" A look of worry flashed across Wen Xuan's eyes.

Xuan Yi said: "Look, as long as these two can survive the disaster, they will pass the test."

At this moment, three figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

These three people all passed the test of the eight suffering formations in the abyss, survived the two calamities of life and death, and were automatically transported to the top of the mountain.

The three of them were pale and sweating profusely, and they sat on the spot helplessly, looking dazed.

The two Taoist boys hurried forward and fed the three of them an elixir.

After the three of them took the medicine pill, their expressions softened a little, and their faces gradually recovered a little rosy.

"The two little guys with mutant spiritual roots are not bad, they have survived the three tribulations." Xuan Yi said suddenly.

Wen Xuan sighed: "In the tribulation of the eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness and death are relatively easy for the four tribulations, but each of the next four tribulations is more difficult than each other. Let alone them, even if I have already stepped into the alchemy path, I may not be able to see it through."

As soon as the voice fell, a big flag swayed gently, and a dazzling light beam burst into the sky.

Xuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Yes, this son has survived the death calamity."

After a while, the arrogant man and the woman in the white shirt were teleported to the top of the mountain.

Wenxuan looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Very good, you have survived the four calamities and rested for a while."

Whoa!

Another big flag swayed, and a beam of light broke through the sky.

"Huh? So soon, you can get through the hardships of life?" Xuan Yi was shocked.

The suffering of life, everyone has to experience, but they all forget.

In the womb, the fetus curled up into a ball, unable to straighten its hands and feet, unable to breathe, which was equivalent to staying in a closed and narrow prison, which was extremely painful.

Babies cry when they're born, and that's why.

Not long after, another beam of light broke through the clouds.

Then, the fourth beam shines!

"This……"

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.

In Danfeng, a young man with a craggy face rose up into the sky, looking at the beam in the distance, frowning slightly, and asked in confusion, "This beam is the flag of the Eight Bitter Array, and someone actually asked Xuan Yi to set up the array himself?"

After a slight pause, the young man said to himself, "No, I have to go and see."

At the same time, Fu Feng and Qi Feng flew out of a figure and galloped towards the front mountain.

boom!

The fifth beam emerges!

Not long after, on the top of the mountain, there was another crane-haired boy, a glamorous woman, and a bad old man.

The first five peaks gathered!

Whoa!

The flag shook.

The sixth beam shines!

"Having survived six of the eight tribulations of suffering, this kind of heart is rare, what is the origin of this child?" The young Hefa looked solemn and asked in a deep voice.

"It's from the country of Yan, I don't know about the others." Wen Xuan shook his head.

Leng Yan's eyes swept over Su Zimo, frowned slightly, and asked, "Huo Linggen?"

"This... it seems to be, but the Spirit Test Sect did not let him pass. I don't know the reason. I will try him again with the Spirit Test Stone later." Wen Xuan said.

The voice just fell.

boom!

The seventh beam lights up.

Su Zimo, the seventh calamity has passed!

The little fat man had just survived the two tribulations of life and death, and was so frightened that he lay on the ground and cried, but he still hadn't pulled out of the pain of the eight tribulations.

In this moment of time, the two Taoist boys have already told everyone the ins and outs of life and death.

There were originally more than 500 people, but now on the top of the mountain, only six people have passed the third level.

Apart from the arrogant man, the woman in the white shirt, and the little fat man, there were still three mortals without spiritual energy.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Zimo with a complicated expression.

They have just survived the calamity of the eight sufferings, and naturally they can feel the piercing pain.

Everyone can't imagine what kind of torment it will be after going through the seven kinds of pain.

Xuan Yi said solemnly: "The eighth suffering and the five sufferings of fetching are actually the superposition of the first seven sufferings. It is beyond human beings to bear. I will withdraw this formation, and don't hurt this child."

Just as Xuan Yi made a move, the eighth beam lit up!

Eight beams of light were extremely bright above the mountain peaks, illuminating half of the sky.

At the same time, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, killing intent burst forth, holding the Hanyue Saber in his backhand and slashing forward!

A stunning knife!

This knife light even covered the eight beams on the mountain peak.

This knife slashed directly at Xuan Yi, it was chilly, and the air on the entire mountain instantly dropped to freezing point!

The first Wufeng was shocked.

This knife was too sudden.

Xuan Yi's expression did not change, he stretched out his finger, and his fingertips were filled with light, and he lightly tapped towards the Hanyue Knife.

when!

The cold moon knife collapsed and flew.

Su Zimo was shaken all over, took a few steps back, slipped and almost fell from the top of the mountain.

Looking at the mist-shrouded abyss beneath him, Su Zimo gradually recovered, realizing that what he had just experienced was just an illusion.

The eyes of the head of Wufeng looking at Su Zimo gradually changed.

This chapter was originally written long ago, but I was not satisfied, so I deleted it and rewritten it.

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