The flames burned in the immeasurable merit, and a golden talisman could be faintly seen emerging from it. On top of the talisman, divine patterns were intertwined. This is Yang Guang's understanding of the way of heaven. Each divine pattern is a kind of magical power, and a jade ruler is suspended in it.
, the mysterious gold light shines through inside and outside.
Just when He Qing was worried about Yang Guang's safety, the sound of the Great Dharma Conch and the Great Dharma Drum came from the sky. Golden flowers fell from the sky and disappeared into the merits. Five-color divine light shrouded them. Among the divine lights, there was a young man.
, wearing a Gong robe and walked out, the other party's face was calm and calm, and there was no trace of the flames just now.
The Yin Fire Tribulation is over.
Yang Guang raised his head and looked at the sky, and instantly felt that he was in chaos inside and outside. His magic power became more pure, the meridians in his body were wider than before, and the sea of consciousness expanded a lot. Gold flowers were falling on the Hongmeng Sky Ruler, and talismans were floating on the sea of consciousness.
Exuding colorful brilliance, the divine patterns within it become clearer, and the principles of heaven and earth in the past appear clearer.
Sure enough, as Yang Guang guessed, the three disasters are certainly disasters, but they are also an opportunity. Of course, to overcome the three disasters, you also need strong foundation and opportunity. This is why great religions recommend using secret methods to avoid the three disasters.
The reason for the disaster is that not everyone is like Yang Guang, who has deep accumulation and high merit and does not care about these things.
He Qing was about to come out to say hello when she suddenly felt a gust of breeze blowing in the void. The breeze was shadowless. Logically speaking, He Qing had become an immortal and would not be affected at all. However, she felt pain on her skin, as if she had been cut by a knife.
, even the Yuanshen showed a look of fear, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly hid in the white jade lotus, with a look of horror on his face.
"Bi Feng Jie!" Xu Yuncong couldn't help but exclaimed when he felt the breeze blowing from the opposite side, causing his skin to ache.
What he saw in front of him broke his understanding of the three disasters. The three disasters of thunder, yin fire, and wind were all separated by five hundred years. This was a glimmer of hope left by God for the monks. God, God, would not let the monks
You are in a desperate situation, but whether you can seize this glimmer of hope depends on your personal opportunities.
Unexpectedly, the guy in front of me caused not only the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, but also the Yin Fire Tribulation. He didn’t even have time to blink, let alone five hundred years. He survived the Yin Fire Tribulation after a narrow escape.
Fire tribulation, and wind tribulation are also coming now. God is going to kill this person here, leaving no way for him to survive.
"I don't know if this person can survive, and I don't know which disciple he is, and why he is so powerful. It's just that as a disciple of a great sect, there is no way to avoid the three disasters. If this is the case, why not use it?" Xu Yuncong thought that Yang
Guang must have come from a great sect, and only disciples of a great sect can have such qualifications and the possibility of surviving the thunder and yin fire tribulations in succession.
But whether it is possible to survive the catastrophe of the wind, Xu Yuncong thinks there is some danger here. The wind blows from the fontanel into the six organs, passes through the Dantian, and penetrates the nine orifices. Wherever the wind goes, the bones and flesh will be thinned, and the body will self-relieve.
"Whoosh!" The wind blew, and the uniform on Yang Guang disappeared without a trace in an instant. The great witch's body was dripping with blood as it was blown by the wind, as if it had been cut by a knife. You must know that Yang Guang's body
In fact, even ordinary magic weapons can't hurt it. But under the wind, the injury looks very serious.
However, Yang Guang did not pay attention to the injuries on his body. What he cared about was the soul in the sea of consciousness. The wind blew in from the fontanel, and the whole head seemed to have been scratched by countless knives, moving slowly on the bones.
, as if his head was being cut open, this sour feeling made Yang Guang feel like he wanted to die.
It would be fine if he fainted, but Yang Guang was very conscious at this time. Faced with this situation, he could only grit his teeth and circulate the Hongmeng Dao Sutra, swallowing up the spiritual power of heaven and earth. After being in Guixu for so long, his pure Yang
The elixir has been consumed long ago.
There seemed to be a giant kun, sucking in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy poured down and sank directly into Yang Guang's body. The wind blew through it, destroying the bones. Soon the Hongmeng Taoist Sutra began to circulate, and vitality continued.
I don’t know when, a little bit of black blood dripped on the sea surface, and a stench came out. This is the toxins in the body, or the swallowing of elixirs, or the lack of spiritual practice. There are loopholes in the body, but only at this moment.
, under the strong wind, all impurities were blown out.
In the sea of consciousness, the Hongmeng Sky Ruler exudes a mysterious light, mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore the melted bones to normal, causing waves of pain and numbness to intertwine.
Yang Guang's face was indifferent, and his eyes were gold and silver. He had entered the state of the Heavenly Emperor's Law and controlled everything around him. The Hongmeng Taoist Scripture was running faster.
I don't know when, the sky became clear, the breeze blew on the sea, and the chilling atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace.
The Jifeng Tribulation ended quietly like this.
Yang Guang grew up tall and tall. Under his powerful spiritual consciousness, he found that his magic power was pure and restored to its origin. This is Taiyi.
The bones all over the body are jade-colored, and divine patterns are faintly engraved on them. They are solid, powerful, and immortal, as if they are eternal.
On the skin, it was as white as jade, and under the Dharma Eyes, a stream of light could be faintly seen coming and going. In the stream of light, there seemed to be a divine chain of order outlined in it. Yang Guang recognized that it was the innate immortal aura.
"Is this the body of the ancestral witch?" Yang Guang felt the power of his physical body. Now his skin may not even be able to break through ordinary innate spiritual treasures. This is clearly one of the signs of the ancestral witch.
It's just that my ancestral witch is different from the traditional ancestral witch. The traditional ancestral witch is born innately. The skin, flesh, bones, blood and even the internal organs contain immortal spiritual light. They are innately immortal and the spiritual treasure is difficult to damage. How is it like Yang?
Guang is like this, acquired through cultivation under the guidance of Gonggong.
This time, it was also through the influence of thunder, yin fire, and wind that the acquired nature was transformed into innate nature, and only then could one step into the realm of ancestral witches. Even so, if one wanted to become a true ancestral witch, apart from the power of blood, skin,
Flesh and bones have to evolve step by step, and finally there will be another ancestral witch in the world. However, this is a very long process.
He had a smile on his face. Although the three disasters are dangerous, as long as he survives them, he will get great benefits. Crisis, behind the danger, are opportunities. As long as you grasp it, you will benefit in the end.
Just yourself.
"Senior, congratulations to senior, congratulations to senior." He Qing saw Yang Guang, her pink face showed joy, and she hurriedly greeted him.
"You and I meet again." Yang Guang nodded and suddenly said: "I didn't expect that you had a good chance. Although you didn't join Lishan's sect, your inheritance is not easy." He knew about Lishan's magical power, and He Qing had it.
The aura is not inherited from Lishan, it is obviously another inheritance.
"This junior has another opportunity, and now he has become a disciple of the Nine Heavens Xuan Nu." He Qing did not hide it. After all, Yang Guang saved her and gave her the white jade lotus.
