Chapter 504: Crushed Into Dust
The strange monk with countless eyes on his face had just finished speaking when a thick and condensed silver thunderbolt came down from the leaden clouds with astonishing power.
And a huge creature suddenly flew out from the Golden Wing Mountain. It was several thousand feet long, as thick as a mountain peak, and had a golden silkworm-like insect body. Behind it were two pairs of light golden wings that were as thin as cicada wings and crystal clear. The patterns on them were ancient and strange, strange and mysterious, and they flashed with a sharp aura, which was much better than ordinary magic flying swords.
As soon as its two pairs of wings were raised, four golden rays of light shot out and went straight to the silver chapter thunderbolt. The light was extremely fast and sharp. It hit the thunderbolt and actually cut it into more than ten slightly smaller thunderbolts.
However, after the six-winged young man made this attack, he seemed to lack stamina. He couldn't recover for a long time and watched these more than ten silver thunderbolts hit him.
The golden and silver lights shone brightly, and the silver thunder turned into countless tiny lightnings that wandered on the golden silkworm of the six-winged young man, making a sizzling sound, but its shell was extremely hard, and only until the thunder disappeared did a tiny crack appear.
"The six-winged young man actually survived the heavenly tribulation?!" The strange monk seemed extremely surprised, and at the same time contained a lot of excitement.
The green-haired old man with green dragon horns also showed an unbelievable expression: "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and my demon clan finally has a great demon who survived the heavenly tribulation!" In ancient times, the demon clan was just a general name, and the barriers and hatred between the dragons, cows, dragons, horses, apes, six-winged golden silkworms and other tribes were greater than those of the human race. However, after taking refuge overseas, the demon clan's power declined day by day. Faced with many ghosts and demons, they had to stick together to survive. Only in this way could they be called a true demon clan.
"Overseas is miserable, desolate, and unbearable. Now that the curse has been broken, I will spend some time to stabilize my cultivation and then kill back to earth." The voice of the six-winged young master came faintly.
The demon race attributed the strange events of many great demons in ancient times, and no demon survived the heavenly tribulation, to the curse. After all, there is no other explanation that is more appropriate, and there is no trace of any other reason.
The blue-haired old man with green dragon horns and the strange cultivator with countless eyes on his face said with joy and expectation: "I wish to follow you." Since the curse has been broken and the strength is much better than that of the human race, there is no reason not to kill back to earth.
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On the highest peak of Zhushan, which has become like a fairyland, Shi Xuan is sitting opposite a purple-clothed woman. There is a chessboard in the middle. The two are drinking tea while leisurely placing pieces. There are two pairs of boys and girls waiting quietly beside them. A little further away, a little girl of seven or eight years old is boxing and exercising vigorously.
"Your new disciple is not bad, but her luck is too strong, which may hinder her tempering of her character. Even if she can barely achieve the Yuanshen, her foundation may not be solid." The purple-clothed woman, with an oval face, long eyebrows, and smiling phoenix eyes, is a stunning figure, but also shows her pressure. She is the reincarnated Shenxiao Palace.
Shi Xuan responded, smiled at Xia Jing and said: "When she goes down the mountain to travel, I will use the Five Elements Immortal Sword to seal most of her luck. As her cultivation increases, the seal will be slowly reduced. In this way, she can get the benefits of strong luck and easy opportunities, and can also keep her tempering. Haha, speaking of it, you, grandma, have made great progress. In less than 600 years, you are about to prepare for the first heavenly tribulation. In particular, it took only 231 years to achieve the Yuanshen, which is much faster than me, your disciple."
After calling Shenxiao and Daoyou several times, Shi Xuan found that he still liked to call her grandma, just like calling Xu Zhenjun, so he continued to call Shenxiao grandma without caring.
As a reincarnation of a powerful person like Grandma Yu, she didn't care about how to address her. She smiled and said, "I am a reincarnated person. If I can't beat you, I might as well die. If I hadn't delayed for some time in firming up the path and achieving the top-grade golden elixir, I should have been able to achieve it much earlier."
The path chosen by Grandma Yu was the same as the previous Thunder Path, but it was also very different. Therefore, compared with achieving the Yuanshen, the top-grade golden elixir of firming up the path was more of an obstacle for her. The same was true for the fourth heavenly tribulation afterwards. After all, the memory of the previous life was a big interference at this time.
After taking a sip of the tea, Shi Xuan smiled and said, "Then I have to work hard to move forward, otherwise I will be overtaken by you soon, and I will be shameless."
"No matter how fast it is, it won't be much faster. The heavenly tribulation and the declining tribulation have the most basic accumulation time bottom line. If you don't practice the immortal art, relying on secret treasures and magic weapons alone, the foundation will be unreliable, not to mention the fourth heavenly tribulation. I estimate that it will take nearly two thousand years to get through it." Granny Yu looked at Shi Xuan with a smile, "As for you, if you practice step by step, you still have a 50% chance of passing the fourth heavenly tribulation. But before you travel, you have to collect the murderous intent of people as soon as possible. You don't want to reincarnate again, do you?"
Shi Xuan nodded: "This matter is over, I will go to collect the murderous intent of people." He is already a three-tribulation Yangshen Zhenren. If he can't collect the murderous intent of people, if he encounters the situation of the heavenly tribulation coming early during his travels, it will be a lot of fun.
Grandma Yu suddenly turned her head to look at the sky in the east, and chuckled: "The calamity has come."
Shi Xuan sighed lightly: "Born in sorrow, die in comfort."
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In the back hall of the main hall of the Fahua Sect, Jin Luo Zhenren was practicing in a formation surrounded by golden Buddha statues to relieve the pain brought by the backlash of incense and vows.
Suddenly he opened his eyes, revealing pupils with dense golden vows, and looked outside the sect, where the demonic energy was surging and rolling over, without any concealment.
Jin Luo Zhenren was shocked, surprised, and terrified. When did the demons dare to attack from overseas? And this terrifying momentum was far superior to his own! Could it be that the leader had survived the heavenly tribulation? !
Since the powerful demons in ancient times took refuge overseas, only a few demon beasts remained on the earth. Even if they barely grew up, they would be killed by the cultivators unless they switched to practicing the Taoist techniques.
"How could it survive the heavenly tribulation?! Since ancient times, haven't the demons been unable to survive the heavenly tribulation like us Yuanshen Zhenren?! How could this be?! How could this be?!" Jin Luo Zhenren himself was in the backlash of incense and vows, and it was difficult for him to maintain his mind. He was in disbelief.
Fortunately, he was a cultivator with many years of experience, and the other party was not in a hurry. He barely suppressed the backlash, and the eighteen golden statues turned into golden light and flew into his body together.
Then the sect's formation was opened, and golden statues appeared one after another, holding golden gourds, golden pestles, golden axes, golden halberds, or controlling various ninth-level Taoist techniques, with various colors shining and brilliance flowing.
But in the rolling evil spirit, a strange monk suddenly appeared. He had many eyes on his face, which looked terrifying and ferocious. His clothes suddenly disappeared, revealing his naked body, but there were only dense eyes on it. Then all the eyes lit up at the same time, emitting tens of thousands of black lights, and hit the Fahua Sect's mountain protection formation as fast as lightning.
Silently, the Fahua Sect's formation shattered like a dream bubble, and the strange monk's laughter shook the sky: "You human race who can't even practice immortal arts, how can you know the power of immortal arts?! If it weren't for the curse before, I, the Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King, could enslave you again!"
Jin Luo Zhenren didn't expect that the mountain protection formation, which was almost as powerful as his own, had no power to stop it. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately activated the backup formation to teleport himself out, and he didn't care about the sect disciples.
But at this time, a golden light shot out from the rolling demonic energy, like thunder and lightning, more like sword light, extremely sharp, in a flash, it slashed in front of Jin Luo Zhenren, splitting the layer of teleportation light shield that had just risen in half.
Seeing that it was difficult to dodge, Jin Luo Zhenren suppressed his fear and turned into a golden statue of a hundred feet tall, holding an ancient green umbrella in his hand, and eighteen golden statues flew out of his body one after another, each holding a hand seal, shining with golden light, blocking in front of him.
But under the golden light, they were cut in half like tofu, without even a moment of stopping.
The ancient green umbrella was dull and old. With a slight turn, green petals fell like a hazy drizzle, but the golden light was unstoppable. In a short moment, the green umbrella was cut into pieces and fell on a golden net in front of Jin Luo Zhenren.
The holes in the net were as numerous as the sand in the river, and the talismans were hidden and shining. However, Jin Luo, who was supposed to be the nemesis of sword energy, only supported it for a moment before the golden light cut through the holes and flew towards Jin Luo Zhenren who was fleeing quickly.
Unable to compete, unable to do what he wanted, countless thoughts arose in Jin Luo Zhenren's mind. Why was there such a powerful enemy? ! Why couldn't he resist even if he used all his strength? !
When Jin Luo Zhenren was cut in half by the golden light, a trace of regret flashed across his mind, and then he was swallowed by the six-winged man.
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The news that the Fahua Sect was breached by the demon tribe and Jinluo Zhenren died on the spot spread to all the major sects as the demon tribe was confident of its strength.
“A Zhenren also fell at the hands of others? When did the demon tribe become so powerful?!” This was the first thought that came to Zhenren Haori, Zhenren Mingxia, Zhenren Jingyue, Zhenren Wumu, Wen Nianxi and others after hearing the news.
“Could it be that a great demon from the demon tribe survived the heavenly tribulation?!” They probably all guessed the possibility.
“I actually completely ignored the danger of the demon tribe! They haven’t set foot on land for hundreds of thousands of years, so I forgot that there is such a terrifying enemy!” There are many people who regret it very much.
"What should we do? Find a hidden place to hide first? But what happens after hiding? Will we hide forever?!" These real people were anxiously thinking of countermeasures, "Only by becoming stronger and stronger can we hope to defeat the demons, but there is no way forward! Will we surrender and become slaves and captive food of the demons?!"
At this time, they felt a little desperate. Even if they wanted to work hard, fight hard, and keep their useful bodies for the future, they had no way to work hard and fight hard. Naturally, there would be no future, because the road was cut off.
"The old man of Zhushan is still on Zhushan and has not returned to the fairyland. You can ask for his protection!" They thought of a way to survive and hurried away with their disciples. As for avoiding this disaster, when the old man of Zhushan returned to the fairyland and encountered similar dangers again, they could not take care of it for the time being.