Chapter 865 God, Don’t Look Back!
Chapter 867 Dear God, don’t look back!
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Her body burned with pink fire, and pink feather-like shadows appeared on her body, making her extremely cold. The nine lives and nine deaths of the yin and yang mandarin ducks represented the nine immortal tribulations of love. When it After leaving the Nine Lives Yang Yuan, there is still a power of resentment that inspires the destructive power of the Nine Deaths. →
In terms of lethality, this calamity source is stronger than the Nine-Shengyang Yang Yuan in Yun Xiao’s hand!
Seeing that she was gradually achieving great success, Yun Xiao was ready to retire.
"The Yin Yang Tribulation of Nine Deaths will merge with the Yin Qi of the soul. The poison still needs to be reduced. You continue."
Si Ji seemed to use all her strength to say these words to Yun Xiao.
"No problem, Lord."
Yun Xiao looked at the lying god in front of him. The outline was naturally a piece of human art.
He has woken up and is calm, but the Heaven Burial Sword Soul is like a green pine standing between the ice and snow of heaven and earth, and he really cannot bow to the severe cold.
"If you break through, I'll practice too."
In order to distract his attention, Yun Xiao chose to add a process. He took the freshly baked Tiandao relics and Taishi Yuanling, put them into his Dantian, and used the power of the Immortal Tribulation!
Both of them are talented people, saving lives and making breakthroughs at the same time.
Among them, Yun Xiao is still in the late stage of the Second Tribulation Fairyland, so it will naturally be much easier.
"This time there has been a lot of precipitation, and a lot of protection fees have been collected, so the preparation is in place."
Yun Xiaozhi's cultivation was much smoother than that of Zun Shen. With the resources in place, he successfully broke through two minor realms.
"The Second Tribulation Wonderland, the Dingjing Realm!"
Once reaching a certain state, it means the completion of an immortal tribulation. At this time, those who are stable will wait for a while, and the power of the dantian's immortal tribulation will be deeply rooted, and then absorb the source of the tribulation and break through to the next level.
And Yun Xiao is a standard adventurer.
"Shennan Tianlong is gathering an army. The pressure is right in front of us. I don't have much time, so I'd better just rush forward!"
Now that Feng Wei and the others are taking their place and 'sticking flies' outside, they need to conquer a group of people and force them to work for them. The difficulty is naturally high, and Yun Xiao is also afraid that something will happen and disrupt his rhythm.
So, rush!
When Si Ji was going through the catastrophe of the nine-death Yin Yang duck, Yun Xiao had a free hand to open the white jade box of the Nine-death Yang duck.
As soon as the jade box was opened, a divine bird burning with red flames illuminated the snow cave, bringing tremendous heat and melting the surrounding ice and snow.
"Don't burn the god, as it will affect his ability to survive the calamity!"
Thinking of this, Yun Xiao was so bold that he opened his mouth and swallowed the Nine-Shengyang Mandarin Duck.
After entering the mouth, this thing was like lava, burning so much that Yun Xiao's throat was pierced, and his whole body seemed to explode.
However, he has experience in dealing with the source of the Burial Heaven Tribulation. This kind of terrifying source of tribulation is definitely the most destructive when it first enters.
"withstand!"
Yun Xiao took a deep breath and focused all his attention on himself. In his Dantian, the nine-born yang mandarin spread its wings like a phoenix, and the endless immortal calamity fire swept through his body.
For a moment, Yun Xiao's body also burned, covered with layers of crimson feathers, and his whole body was emitting thick smoke, which burned the surrounding snow walls and melted them!
For a moment, the crimson nine-life Yang mandarin duck sitting cross-legged and the nine-death Yin mandarin duck lying on the ground were hot and cold. →
The mandarin ducks gathered together, strangely...
"Overcoming the tribulation, overcoming the tribulation."
Yun Xiao chose to forget everything around him and concentrate on fighting against the Nine Lives Yang Mandarin. The power of the scorching sun flowed through his body, burning him red like an iron sword and making him sweat profusely.
Uncomfortable!
Extremely uncomfortable!
"This source of calamity is more violent than imagined. Why? The last time I absorbed the Guiyin Demonic Evil, it was not so cruel!"
Yun Xiao felt that even if his body was made of iron, it would probably melt. At this moment, even his hair was on fire. He transformed into a god of fire, and even had a pair of feather wings on his back!
The fever gets worse!
"It's over. If this continues, I'm going to burn out! I have to find a way to cool down..."
Yun Xiao felt like his throat was spitting fire. He really didn't expect that it was obviously the source of the Burial of Heaven Tribulation, but why the Guiyin Demon Sha didn't have such destructive power.
This fever caused his brain to boil. In this situation, it was no longer possible to describe his brain as being completely blank. It was almost bubbling.
His thinking and reason were all burnt to coke at this moment, and there was only one thought left in his body: cold source!
At that moment, Yun Xiao's eyes, burning like two scorching suns, looked down...
It was an extremely cold pink treasure, a pink cold fire bird. It was going well originally, but at this moment, it seemed to have suffered the same situation as Yun Xiao. It was shivering from the cold, pale all over, and even The situation was worse than Yun Xiao's. He was groggy and could only whisper, completely losing his mind and struggling to death.
"Infinite Immortal, Infinite..."
His convulsed eyes and gently trembling lips and tongue were all chanting these three words.
She didn't know why she failed. It was so cold at the moment, and she just wanted to get close to the scorching sun and melt herself.
"Honor God!"
Yun Xiao was completely burned!
In his whole world, there is only this one pink bird. It is everything, it is so perfect, it is the destination of everything, and it is the eternal harbor.
Nine lives and nine deaths, these two powers of immortal calamity are fatally attracted to each other!
They are the most complementary forces in the source of calamity. Only by merging can there be peace.
So for Yun Xiao, there were too many factors that made him forget about himself. At this moment, when the power of the Immortal Tribulation filled his body, he was just a divine bird!
He stopped!
However, the source of sin that symbolized sin in Xiwa Shrine was killed!
"Honor God..."
When Yun Xiao shouted again, he had already... changed the sky and the day.
"Hmm!!"
The divine bird of the Nine Dead Yin Yang frowned, as if it was dragged up from drowning. It was impossible to describe her expression at the moment in words.
Fear, obsession, confusion, bewilderment, and madness... and so on.
"Xian Nu, your hand..." she murmured.
Yun Xiao was already crazy.
He said, 'This is thermal expansion and contraction', and began to save her.
...
In this area covered by snow and fog, the Ten Thousand Stars Curtain was naturally completely invisible.
But I don't know what happened. The ground on the edge of the valley shook violently, as if the earth was continuously impacted and cracked!
The red and pink flames of the power of the immortal calamity swept around, melting the wind and snow around the valley.
You can see how big the sensation was!
"That immortal slave, is he practicing a sword technique that bombards the earth?" Someone in the Ten Thousand Stars Hall saw the aftermath and whispered.
Their eyes followed Yun Xiao to this place, but they lost his trace, obviously guessing that he was cramming for the exam.
Practicing!
Time kept passing!
A whole day passed!
On the Taiyin Star, there were constantly "flies" smelling the scent and coming over, and being captured by "Fengyun Xiaoyao".
On the back of the Taiyin Star, Yun Xiao practiced this swordsmanship for a whole day, nine waves, and stopped for a while in the middle of each time, which shows his efforts.
The number nine naturally coincides with the number of nine lives and nine deaths. Perhaps only in this way can one survive from the line of life and death, truly succeed in the tribulation, and possess this power of the burial heaven immortal tribulation!
After the nine waves of swordsmanship ended, the icy valley finally returned to calm...
The blood mist was vast, and it was naturally difficult for outsiders to know the secret of the snow and wind.
However, there seemed to be a figure with long dark green hair flying, standing for a long time near the deep valley.
Finally, when it calmed down, she exhaled a breath of foul air, her face slightly drunk, and said in a trembling voice: "No wonder Si Ji likes it so much, this... is a monster!"