Above the nine heavens, the originally cloudless blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, covering an area thousands of miles in radius, and the area was getting wider and wider.
On the Canghan Continent, after the battle between the real demons, Master Qingyun, a master of cultivation who has rarely appeared in tens of thousands of years, is preparing to break through the final demon barrier and prepare to transcend the tribulation and ascend.
At this moment, with him as the center, the dark clouds above his head quickly condensed and rolled in. There were lightning and thunder in the dark clouds, and they gradually became entangled together, condensing into an electric pillar as thick as a bucket, and struck straight at Qingyun Zhenren.
Master Qingyun's face was solemn, and he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, struggling to create a colorful canopy to meet the electric pillar!
A hundred miles away from the calamity, the vast sword sect where Master Qingyun belongs, a group of elders and outstanding disciples are concentrating on this near-death test.
Among the crowd, an ordinary-looking young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes knitted his eyebrows and secretly prayed for Master Qingyun: "Master, you must succeed. You are the person who is most likely to shatter the void, overcome tribulations and ascend in tens of thousands of years...
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Master Qingyun has reached the ultimate level of cultivation of the Holy Spirit, which is the limit that cultivation in Canghan Continent can reach. The young man praying for Master Qingyun is Jun Yu, the most outstanding disciple of Master Qingyun, who has the initial level of cultivation of the Holy Spirit.
On Canghan Road, cultivation levels below the innate level are divided into three levels: warrior, military guard, and military commander. Each level is divided into four levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, and perfect.
Innate and later cultivation levels are divided into four levels: Spiritual Master, Spiritual Master, Spiritual King, and Holy Spirit. Each level is divided into four levels, which are the same as acquired ones: elementary, intermediate, advanced, and perfect.
Jun Yu looked closely at Qingyun Zhenren standing in the center. At this time, the third electric pillar was struck, which was twice as big as the first electric pillar!
"Boom." With a sound, as the electric pillar dispersed, the colorful canopy also shattered.
But at this time, Master Qingyun suddenly turned around, saw the worry in Jun Yu's eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and then his aura unexpectedly increased again, and an even more awe-inspiring and domineering momentum erupted from Master Qingyun.
He came out and said loudly to Jun Yu: "Yu'er, open your eyes and watch carefully how my master survived the catastrophe."
Feeling the awe-inspiring aura and domineering momentum of Master Qingyun, Jun Yu clenched his fists tightly and watched intently as the fourth tribulation lightning pillar struck down again.
The fourth electric pillar was three times larger than the first one. I saw Master Qingyun showing off his special skills. A huge sword light exuding a magnificent momentum was condensed from the marks of Master Qingyun's hands and directed towards the third pillar.
Four electric pillars struck each other head on!
"Crack!" There was a loud noise, accompanied by a huge vibration of spiritual power in a radius of thousands of miles, making all the young and outstanding disciples of the Vast Sword Sect around them look like they were in pain.
"Master, you must hold on!" Jun Yu was affected by the spiritual vibration and silently continued to pray for his master Qingyunzi.
When the seventh electric pillar was formed, the thunderbolt surrounded by green light had turned into deep purple, and a purple thunderbolt about ten feet thick once again slammed towards the already weak Qingyun Zhenren.
The light on Master Qingyun's body flashed, and a snow-white light emerged from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. It quickly appeared into a seven-foot long sword that was directly in front of the human eye. It was suspended above the head of Master Qingyun, emitting streaks of snow-white light, and Qingyun was
The real person was wrapped in it, and the surrounding space was vaguely frozen.
This snow-white seven-foot long sword is the treasure of the Vast Sword Sect, the Ice Dragon Sword! The attack power is extremely frightening. It was made by Qingyun Zhenren who spent tens of thousands of years of savings of the sect and nourished it with three thousand years of essence! The ice dragon came out.
, don’t fight with me in the world!
However, under the purple thunder in front, the ice dragon sword had just split the seventh purple thunder, and the snow-white light had dimmed. The ice dragon sword was overwhelmed and lowered from the head of Qingyun Zhenren, spinning around for three times.
It disappeared into the Baihui point.
"Master, your cultivation has been famous throughout the ages. If you can't survive this calamity, who else in the world can escape..." Jun Yu's face showed sadness.
When the eighth purple thunder was formed, Master Qingyun once again summoned the Ice Dragon Sword, and the surrounding situation suddenly changed. The huge sword light attracted spiritual power from thousands of miles around and rolled in! The snow-white sword light expanded rapidly.
Reaching Qianzhang, the sound of wind and thunder kept coming during the dance, and the sword intent reached into the thunder clouds of the nine heavens, actually trying to break up the thunder clouds!
Driven by the Qingyun Sword Technique, the snow-white sword light on the Ice Dragon Sword suddenly surged, quickly freezing the surrounding space. The sword was surrounded by a huge ice shield, wrapping the Qingyun Master again.
"Crack!" As if being provoked, the purple thunderbolt, which was several feet thick, was not only thicker than before, but also increased several times in speed. It was faster than lightning, and furiously drowned Qingyun Zhenren, with Qingyun
With the real person as the center, it turned into a sea of purple thunder for miles around!
"The Supreme Elder has used the Qingyun Sword Technique to the highest level, and even withstood the seventh thunderbolt that has been unmatched for tens of thousands of years. You must succeed..." The leader of the Vast Sword Sect looked nervous and shouted sternly
shouted.
"The Supreme Elder..." A group of elder disciples of the Vast Sword Sect shouted loudly.
"Master..." Jun Yu's shrill voice roared out from his throat.
When the purple thunder sea dissipated, on the rubble ground that had sunk several feet, the dragon's light on the body of the real Qingyun was gone. His whole body was scorched black, and his mouth and nose were full of blood. But he still stood in this dissipated purple.
In the sea of thunder, his eyes were full of helplessness and sadness!
"The universe is immeasurable, the way of heaven is merciless, and the common people are hopeless..." Master Qingyun asked the sky sternly!
However, before Master Qingyun could take any breath, the last, ninth thunderbolt crashed down. The purple thunder several feet thick was mixed with colorful colors, and it quickly drowned Master Qingyun...
"Ah!" A sad and angry voice came from the sea of thunder.
"The Supreme Elder..."
"master!"
All the people around were in panic and grief...
The sea of thunder dissipated, and there was no one on the scorched black ground deep down. With anger and unwillingness, Qingyun Zhenren disappeared along with the sea of thunder, leaving only a broken ice dragon sword three feet long.
, lying coldly at the bottom of the pit.
Everyone in the Vast Sword Sect suddenly fell into great sadness. Jun Yu's clear tears flowed down from his sorrowful eyes. He silently came to the bottom of the pit, picked up half of the Ice Dragon Sword, and flew away...
"Could it be that even the master of this sword with such a state of cultivation has no hope for the boundless universe, the ruthless way of heaven, and the hopelessness of the common people..." A young man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes stood above the colorful clouds in the sky and saw that for tens of thousands of years, he had been cultivated
Known as the master who is most likely to be shattered and ascended, his master Qingyunzi was buried in a catastrophe, and he let out a sad sigh.
This young man is the rising star who once stood at the pinnacle of the world of cultivation, Jun Yu. He was lonely and helpless since he was a child. He began to practice martial arts at the age of seven. With an unyielding will, at the age of twenty, when most young martial artists were still lingering on their future, he became the master of martial arts.
He was the first to enter Xiantian, and it took him a hundred years to reach the realm of Spiritual King, and then he became a disciple of Master Qingyun.
Jun Yu then turned around and left, serving his master Qingyun Zhenren for three years as a filial piety, and then went into seclusion for hundreds of years.
Just when the world of cultivation had gradually forgotten Qingyunzi and Jun Yu, Jun Yu made a great wish.
In order to break the situation where no one can break the void and ascend for countless years, and the world of cultivation is in a state of gloom. I made a bold innovation and decided to seal my cultivation and memory, re-incarnate into the world, and become a baby. Unless I can reach the previous realm of the Holy Spirit again,
It can restart all memories, thus breaking this curse with two lifetimes of memory.
After Jun Yu came out of seclusion, he told the leader of the Vast Sword Sect his thoughts and asked the leader not to let any third party know about it, so he went into seclusion again to meditate on the method of reconstruction.
"This is something that can only be accomplished with great perseverance and great wisdom. Even Master Qingyun has never easily set foot in such a field. I hope you can really bring us hope..." Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, the leader sighed silently.
Thousands of years later, Jun Yu, who was already like a gnarled tree, had no life left in his body. Only the occasional flash of light on his forehead was very strange. Suddenly, Jun Yu's eyes, which had not been opened in a thousand years, suddenly opened, and a few feet of light shot out between his eyes.
The long rays of light condensed into one place and turned into a cocoon of light. The golden brilliance circulated inside it and gradually expanded to nearly ten feet!
At this time, Jun Yu suddenly turned into golden brilliance, threw himself into the golden cocoon of light, and disappeared. Only this golden light cocoon was left in the quiet room, and the golden brilliance in it was still following a mysterious method.
The route moves, slowly absorbing spiritual power from all around.
Thousands of years later, the Vast Sword Sect has gradually declined, and the sect has almost forgotten the peak honor once brought by Master Qingyun.
In a very secret cave, the golden cocoon of light suddenly shrank rapidly, as if it had absorbed enough energy, and solidified into a golden ball of light about a foot in size. It disappeared from the quiet room with a "whoosh" sound.
On Canghan Continent, thousands of miles away from the vast sect, there is a rolling mountain range, deep in the Fulong Mountains.
Suddenly, a golden brilliance flashed across the sky like a meteor. Another huge beast shadow in the sky faced the golden brilliance and opened its mouth wide to swallow it!
Seeing that this golden light was about to fall into the mouth of the huge beast shadow, the light suddenly skyrocketed, reaching a ball of golden red light several feet in size. It suddenly turned and was about to pass by the beast shadow, when the beast shadow
As soon as he missed the attack, his body suddenly expanded several times, and a huge black shadow enveloped the entire mountain peak.
The right claw of the beast shadow struck at the golden red light like a mountain. The golden red light was unable to dodge at first sight, and it suddenly shrunk in size, narrowly missing the sharp point of the beast's claw.
Seeing this, the beast shadow immediately became furious, roared violently, and lifted off a layer of the entire mountain. Wherever the sound wave touched, the golden red light was affected, and its speed suddenly dropped, as if it was entering a quagmire, and it was struggling to get there.
go out.
Seeing this, the beast shadow suddenly sucked in a huge black hole-like mouth, trying to suck in the golden red light.;