Hearing this, Yue Qingyin was startled: "Husband... what are you talking about? What is not true?"
Feng Wuchen didn't say anything, but suddenly turned around and reached out to touch Yue Qingyin's face: "Oh... I really hope that you are all true."
"You...what are you going to say? Do you suspect that Sister Feng and I are all fake? And Ning'er and our children...we have lived together for so many years, do you not recognize whether we are real or fake?
come out?"
"Alas..." Feng Wuchen sighed, his eyes full of melancholy and reluctance: "Yes! The power of this dream is really powerful. It can actually create a fictional character with no faults based on my cognition and memory.
The future! It's a pity that the power of dreams is still powerless against things that I still don't know..."
After saying that, Feng Wuchen sacrificed the Longyuan Sword Tower.
I saw that starting from the fourth floor, the upper floors were still wrapped in chains, and it was a dark place.
"Longyuan is my spiritual vein and the foundation of my cultivation! But since that tribulation, it has never changed... Alas! I didn't expect that this is the last test of the Endless Sea! Don't worry
…One day, I will make all this become a reality!”
After saying that, Feng Wuchen closed his eyes slightly, and everything around him gradually stagnated, and finally turned into fly ash...
It was the familiar spinning of heaven and earth again. After waking up, Feng Wuchen finally returned to the mist.
"Um...are you awake?"
Feng Wuchen opened his eyes and stood up.
"Pa la..."
There was a crackling sound coming from his body.
"How long have I been trapped!"
"It's not short, this year is already the fifteenth year!"
"fifteen years……"
Feng Wuchen could accept this result. After all, he had experienced countless reincarnations in that dream, not just fifteen years?
"This time...you guys should be real, right?"
After hearing this question, Wei Yan and Jiuyou Sword Demon couldn't help but laugh: "Haha! It seems that you have experienced a lot in the dream..."
"More than that... almost a lifetime has passed like this! Tsk tsk... The power of the dream is really terrifying. It can shape everything I know so vividly. The only thing that cannot be copied is Long Yuan! Alas!
...Although I have long realized that it was a dream, I lacked the courage to break it. No wonder so many souls are trapped in it!"
"Boom!"
As Feng Wuchen finished speaking, a rolling thunder suddenly came from the air.
When he raised his head and looked up, he saw that there were already black clouds in the sky. Looking at the posture, it was ten times more terrifying than the catastrophe in the dream.
"Alas... It seems that the dream is just a dream after all!"
This has just been said.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden loud noise.
The first thunderbolt has already fallen.
How terrifying is the power of thunder?
It actually penetrated Feng Wuchen's Shanfa directly, and the lightning snakes surged crazily into his body.
The power of thunder awakened the drop of true dragon's blood in Feng Wuchen's body. In an instant, the blood all over his body began to boil. The power of the true dragon turned into a golden dragon shadow, surrounding Feng Wuchen's body.
, making a faint dragon roar.
The power of the first heavenly tribulation has just passed.
Immediately afterwards.
"Boom!"
The second thunderbolt has already fallen.
The power of the second thunderbolt was more than twice as strong as the first.
"Boom!"
Then, the third way! The fourth way!
The power of the next few heavenly tribulations could be described as abnormal, and they quickly split Feng Wuchen's body into bloody pieces, with not a single piece of good skin visible from all over his body.
However, within his tendons and bones, there is an incomparably thick power that quickly refines the power contained in this thunder to help him repair his damaged body.
The sky thunders continuously, and the cycle repeats.
Every time a sky thunder falls, Feng Wuchen's body will be damaged a little deeper, but the thunder contains the power of heaven. Every time he is baptized, Feng Wuchen's power will be consolidated, and even more partially.
The power sank into his Dantian and turned into golden spiritual power!
For the monks
, with the power of heavenly spirit, the strength is a qualitative change!
"Boom!"
Until finally, the ninth thunder suddenly fell.
The powerful power of thunder roughly ate away at Feng Wuchen's flesh and blood.
But at the same time.
"hold head high!" .??.
A dragon roar echoed all around.
Its damaged body recovered quickly amidst the roar of the dragon.
"The blood of the true dragon is really powerful..."
After the nine heavenly tribulations had passed, the black clouds in the sky gradually dissipated and were replaced by colorful auspicious clouds.
The light of the auspicious clouds shone down and turned into a guiding fairy light. Feng Wuchen's body gradually rose up and bathed in this light. His body and cultivation underwent earth-shaking changes.
In the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, a string of words that had been silent for a long time became extremely active. Under the colorful fairy light, the words were rearranged and combined, and finally turned into a golden scroll.
"That is……"
Feng Wuchen thought and unfolded the scroll.
I saw five big golden characters on it - The Record of the Immortal Burial Sword!
In an instant, the countless swordsmanship techniques in the Immortal Burial Sword Record came into my mind.
In Feng Wuchen's eyes, the two sword lights of one immortal and one demon became more condensed, and his sword realm actually broke through some shackles in one fell swoop.
In an instant, the world changed color again.
The clouds of calamity that had just dispersed gathered together again!
"Not good... you broke through the shackles and reached the realm of selflessness and two cuts! And you caused a natural disaster!"
The so-called heavenly catastrophe is nothing more than a constant punishment and obstruction of mortal beings who go against heaven.
Mortals who break the limit and try to ascend are going against nature!
Feng Wuchen used his mortal body to forcefully break through the realm of two cuts, and he went against the will of heaven!
After a moment, the seven-colored fairy light on Feng Wuchen's top was obscured by black clouds. Compared with the previous catastrophe, this catastrophe was more violent.
Just as Feng Wuchen was about to activate the dragon's blood again, he could resist the nine tribulation thunders.
At the critical moment, the golden scroll suddenly rushed out of Feng Wuchen's Tianling and turned into a golden villain, dancing a sword rapidly.
The speed of the villain is so fast that with ordinary eyesight, there is only a flash of golden light.
But Feng Wuchen could see its movements clearly!
"Use advance to retreat! Use attack to defend! When encountering strength, become stronger and use your strength to fight... This is the sword to cope with calamity!"
Feng Wuchen did not expect that at the critical moment, the Immortal Burial Sword Record would give him new inspiration!
After comprehending its essence, Feng Wuchen immediately activated the four swords in Longyuan without saying a word.
I saw that his figure was extremely fast, his feet were on a huge yin and yang wheel, and his body seemed to be divided into four. The four swords were used to seize souls, slay souls, destroy demons, and slay evil spirits at the same time, facing the thunder!
The sword moves are still the same, but the meaning behind the sword is completely different!
"Boom!"
The thunder struck down, and the four swords were instantly swallowed up.
But the next moment.
"Buzz!"
Four sword sounds came from inside Tianlei at the same time.
In an instant, the blue sky thunder split into four, turned into dots of starlight, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth.
Even the Nine Nether Sword Demon and Wei Yan were frightened by this scene.
"Those are the four sword techniques in Long Yuan! But when used by this kid, it's a little different... a different kind of sword intent is incorporated into it!"
"When encountering strength, become stronger! Use your strength to fight... The meaning in the sword is perfectly integrated with the boy's yin and yang method! Returning the power of the sky thunder to the other body, such a weird way to overcome the tribulation, wonderful! Wonderful
ah……"
"Who wrote the Immortal Burial Sword Record? How could it have so many powerful methods?"
"I don't know! At present, it seems that only one or two percent of the Immortal Burial Divine Sword Record has been comprehended by that boy. If he fully comprehends it, maybe... he can reach the legendary realm of divine communication!"
While the two were talking, the second thunderbolt fell.
Feng Wuchen showed no fear on his face, and followed the movements of the golden man, using the force of the wind and rain to activate the four swords again.
Chapter completed!