Seeing the dark clouds covering the sky suddenly rolling towards the center, everyone knew that the most critical moment had arrived!
The last tribulation thunder will be unprecedented!
This is the last hurdle between life and death. If you live, you will ascend to immortality. If you die, your soul will fly away!
Some people are thinking, you think, how unfair it would be if the previous eighty thunders were carried over, but one died on the last one!
He suffered so much before he died!
But some people say that being able to withstand eighty thunderbolts is enough to go down in history.
The people in the past sneered: "You've lost your soul and you're hanging your butts!"
Although the words were vulgar, no one refuted them.
Once a person who cultivates immortality dies, not even a soul is left behind, and he is truly annihilated between heaven and earth.
It’s true that no one cares whether it’s a piece of history or not.
While he was talking, the dark clouds that had once filled the sky had gathered over Shengxian Terrace, and their heavy appearance made people worry that they would fall down like a mountain!
Some cultivators could not bear the heavy feeling in their chests and quickly backed away again.
Some who persisted and refused to retreat were eventually forced to vomit a mouthful of blood and were dragged back by their friends.
Duo Yue frowned with a solemn look on his face: "This power is probably the sum of the eight tribulation thunders in front of me!"
Yan Qing's palms were sweating, and his eyes were staring at the sky for a moment.
The ninth calamity thunder has not yet fallen, but no one dares to ignore it, let alone take any chances.
Because there is a thick lightning surging in the clouds in the sky...
Yes, it's like a swimming dragon rolling through.
Yan Qingzheng and others were forced to retreat ten miles!
On the contrary, Pei Xing suddenly calmed down.
His breathing was steady, and the immortal energy in his body surged crazily, seeping into his limbs and bones, tempering his body.
The immortal energy was consumed quickly, but more immortal energy was absorbed from the tribulation thunder just now.
The immortal essence is many times more condensed and purer than it was at the beginning!
Pei Xing suddenly had a premonition that he would be able to survive this disaster!
must be able to!
Suddenly, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world...
"Dragon! It's a dragon!" someone exclaimed.
Everyone pointed at the clouds in the sky in horror, and the thick lightning pillar among them actually bent, like a silver dragon shuttling back and forth in the dark clouds.
No one expected that the last tribulation thunder would directly transform into a silver dragon!
Not to mention the silver dragon, if such a thick bolt of lightning strikes for another half an hour, I'm afraid even the immortal will not be able to withstand it and will be blasted to smithereens!
Pei Xing stood up and looked at the increasingly concrete silver dragon with bright eyes, but he was no longer afraid in his heart!
He believes he can handle it!
"Aw..." The scales of the silver dragon were sparkling, making people afraid to look directly at it. This dragon roar was even longer, and it gushed out under Cangxiong with extremely powerful pressure.
Jin Mang was trembling all over and was already sweating profusely!
As a golden python, she is naturally afraid of dragons.
Although her ultimate goal in her final form is to transform into a dragon, before that, the oppression of her rank still made her tremble and almost crawl to the ground.
When Bailixi saw this, he finally walked over, even though his strength should be further behind.
He pulled Jin Mang back a lot and stopped at a distance acceptable to both of them.
"Are you okay? Do you want to step back a little more?" Prissy asked with concern.
Jin Mang covered his chest and shook his head.
"It's far enough."
Prissy nodded immediately, but still held Jin Mang's arm.
Jin Mang felt better and looked at Baili Xiyi: "Thank you."
Prissy just smiled softly.
Yan Xi and Nalan Lianyue were not far away. Nalan glanced at them with concern. Seeing that Jin Mang's expression softened, he looked away. Like Yan Qingzheng, his heart tightened.
"Coming!" Yan Xi suddenly clenched his fists.
Until now, only the body of the silver dragon could be seen, but just now, a huge dragon head poked out from the clouds, and its cold eyes glanced around...
"Ouch..." it roared, and then looked at Pei Xing.
It was stunned for just a moment, then snaked down with lightning speed and rushed directly towards Pei Xing!
The silver dragon body winds down, and the dragon scales are all so delicate.
Pei Xing slowly raised the fairy sword, and just when the silver dragon's head was about to lift the tip of the fairy sword, he suddenly injected fairy essence, and the fairy sword suddenly glowed with green light.
"Boom!" The aura brought by the dragon head and the fairy sword collided!
Huge air currents mixed with sharp lightning fragments rushed in all directions.
Even though the protective formation of the Ascending Immortal Platform blocked most of the spiritual power, everyone was still blown away.
The silver dragon condensed by lightning stared closely at the prey in front of him, trying with all its strength to blast Pei Xing into smithereens.
However, it was doomed to fail. Pei Xing experienced eighty thunderstorms, and his body was tempered like steel. Even the originally undisciplined immortal essence became more subdued.
Pei Xing stared with bloodshot eyes, opened his mouth and roared, baring his teeth...
"Come on!" He suddenly growled, "Come on!!"
The imperial armor on his body was broken, and his body was on the verge of being broken.
However, the power of the Silver Dragon lacks stamina. It is obvious that the previous incarnation has condensed all the lightning power, and now it has been used and there is no more replenishment.
"boom!"
Someone pointed at the silver dragon and said, "The silver dragon is about to disappear!"
"That is to say..."
"That is to say..."
Several people looked at each other and felt a rush of blood rushing to their brains!
Pei Xing finally succeeded in overcoming the tribulation!
Boom...wow!
The silver dragon finally dissipated between heaven and earth with an unwilling howl...
The sky suddenly became clear again.
No one felt any difference yet, they just felt that the dark clouds just now seemed like it was just a dream.
No matter how difficult it was in the dream, and narrowly escaped death, when I woke up I found it was just a dream...
"Did it succeed?" Yan Qing asked nervously.
Rong Che closed his eyes, and after receiving the affirmation of the Slaughter Demon Lord, he said: "Successful."
Compared to Rong Che's calm demeanor, the reactions of others in Tianyimen were more like those of normal mortals.
They suddenly cheered, jumped and shouted, completely forgetting that they were cultivators.
Yan Qingzheng and others did not move, they were more concerned about Pei Xing's condition.
Since the silver thunder dragon's body dissipated, Pei Xingwei never got up from the ground.
This is so worrying.
Pei Xing suddenly moved, first his fingers, then his head.
He propped himself up with his arms, turned around, sat down and lay on his back. He took several deep breaths and then looked at the sky quietly.
The blue is like a world away.
His body slowly regained consciousness, and he finally clenched his fists tightly: He did it! He really did it!
Then he felt that he wanted to express something, anything, tell the people around him, and he...did it!
Raise your right arm and reach toward the sky.
The cheers of the crowd gradually died down, and everyone saw his raised arms.
"What does he want to do? Or what does he want to say?" Someone quickly interpreted.
"I don't know...what does this mean?"
"What's wrong with filling it in?"
The crowd fell silent and stared at Pei Xing's arm.
Soon, the outstretched arm and the hand pointing to the sky suddenly clenched into a fist and waved it fiercely!
"oh!"
"Oh oh oh oh..." The crowd suddenly burst into cheers and cheers!
Slowly, Pei Xing's body rose into the air and hung directly on the Immortal Platform.
"Holy crap! What's going on!" Everyone in the stands shouted out in shock for the first time today.
Flying into the sky without using a fairy sword is the dream of many cultivators! It turns out that it is not that it cannot be realized, but that they have never achieved it.
Pei Xing didn't understand why. He adjusted his body and finally looked like he was standing in the air.
Suddenly, a strong suction force came, as if all the spiritual power within a hundred miles around Pei Xing was sucked out, forming a whirlpool of spiritual power, surrounding Pei Xing, and then gathered into a stream of spiritual power, trickling,
It seeped into every part of Pei Xing's limbs and body.
The spiritual energy in Tianyimen is quite abundant, and all the immortal energy that Pei Xing consumed has been replenished, and it is even more solid.
The immortal essence is not only transforming his body, but also nourishing his soul.
After a while, Pei Xing slowly descended from the sky. He looked down at his hands and felt that he had endless power!
Thinking of his current embarrassment, he waved his hand and transformed as if he had been reborn.
Wearing a brand new Taoist robe, there is no wind, a ginkgo-shaped hosta is inserted into the neat bun, all the wounds on the face and body have disappeared, and the skin is smooth and clean.
Immortal energy surged around his body, making him truly feel like an immortal at this moment!
He closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, and the next second he was in front of Yan Qing and the others.
"Ah, teleportation?" Jin Mang exclaimed.
"No," a smile appeared on Pei Xingmuran's face, "it's just that the speed is faster."
His golden eyes were shining brightly. Pei Xing was on par with her before, but now she can no longer see through his level.
"As expected of an immortal, you and I are no longer the same!" Jin Mang's words were full of envy.
"One day you will also experience this feeling." Pei Xing clenched his fists and said to them: "We don't have much time, so I won't say thank you. I'm waiting for you in the fairy world!"
After saying that, he returned to the Immortal Platform without waiting for anyone to respond. At this time, the Immortal Platform was already flashing with milky white light.
As soon as Pei Xing returned to the center of the third floor of the Ascension Platform, a beam of light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped his entire body. In full view of everyone, he slowly rose.
After finally waving to everyone, Pei Xing raised his head and looked at where the beam of light came from. Suddenly it shot into the sky and disappeared in an instant!
The beam of light also retracted instantly. There was faint fairy music in the sky, and a seven-color rainbow appeared around the beam of light.
Pei Xing... ascended to immortality!
After a period of sluggishness, deafening cheers erupted from the sky above Tianyimen!
From now on, everyone will no longer practice without hope. Pei Xing's success in overcoming the tribulation has given infinite confidence to all Xuanmen cultivators in the world!