"Feng Congwang", the Supreme Elder of Ba Daomen, resolutely triggered the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation.
He is not a Taoist, and he has never killed a Taoist calamity. He only understands one of the "swords", so there is only one Taoist thunder calamity.
Above the nine heavens, dark clouds are forming, the sea of thunder roars, and the Tao Yun covers the sky and the earth.
The thunder catastrophe of the avenue suddenly took shape, and a bolt of thunder and lightning, like a vigorous purple dragon, crashed down.
Feng Congwang's soul was shaken, and he felt a huge pressure bombarding him. His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he shouted: "Please help me, fairy!"
"Don't be nervous!" Shen Yin was used to this kind of scene. She stretched out her soft little hand and patted it. In a short time, most of the lightning tribulation was offset, and only a small part of the lightning tribulation was bombarded.
Feng Congwang roared, took out his natal weapon, and displayed his most powerful supreme sword technique, "Ba Dao"!
Chi!
A powerful sword flash passed by, instantly disintegrating the lightning disaster.
As soon as the thunder tribulation disappeared, the Dao Yun contained in it suddenly entered Feng Congwang's body and acted on the three thousand sword Dao laws he had comprehended. In an instant, a stream of Immortal Dao laws was condensed into one.
The aura of the immortal family, an aura belonging to the Tribulation Immortal, suddenly spread out from Feng Congwang's body, overwhelming all directions, so overwhelming that the other Mahayana monks standing behind watching this scene were stunned for a moment, and then...
He became ecstatic, even more excited than Feng Congwang himself: "The breath of immortality, this is the breath of immortality. Brother Feng, you have become a robbery immortal, you have become a robbery immortal!"
"Hahaha! I, Feng Congwang, have finally become a Tribulation Immortal!" Feng Congwang summoned the immortal law condensed in his body, felt the immortal aura and powerful power emanating from it, and was so excited that he shouted to Shenyin,
"Fairy, please help me survive the tribulation again. I will survive the thunder tribulation in succession!"
"Well, you can cross over, I'll protect you, it'll be fine!" Shen Yin patted her chest like a little grown-up.
"Okay, thank you fairy!" With Shenyin's assurance, Feng Congwang immediately became excited and triggered the thunder tribulation again.
Two times, three times, four times, five times, six times in a row.
Seeing Feng Congwang becoming a Six-Tribulation Immortal, everyone on the side breathed rapidly and their bodies were trembling with excitement.
Feng Congwang is their "hope". Seeing Feng Congwang become the Six Tribulations Immortal is like seeing oneself becoming the Six Tribulations Immortal.
Feeling that Feng Congwang was struggling, Yang Ji directly threw the middle-grade immortal weapon Shentu Dao: "This knife is a middle-grade immortal weapon. It is very powerful and can help you survive the thunder tribulation. Take it!"
Now the weapon spirit in Shentu Dao has been transformed by the most evil spirit, completely obeying Yang Ji's words, like an evil disciple, and is extremely pious.
"Thank you, Lord!" Feng Congwang's confidence doubled. He had a middle-grade immortal weapon. This was something he had accumulated over tens of thousands of years. With the sword in hand, he was extremely ambitious.
The seventh thunder tribulation triggered suddenly fell. He used the immortal weapon Shentu Dao to use the supreme sword technique "Hegemony Sword", which directly changed the color of the world and the earth. With infinite power, he easily split the seventh thunder tribulation.
Feng Cong saw this scene and laughed loudly: "Come again!"
boom!
The eighth thunder catastrophe fell suddenly, and it was more powerful than all the previous thunder catastrophes combined.
However, Feng Congwang had an immortal weapon in his hand and was not afraid at all. He kept slashing with the sword and successfully overcame the disaster at the cost of minor injuries.
He did not hesitate and resolutely triggered the ninth thunder tribulation.
The ninth thunder tribulation is even more terrifying, and its severity is several times that of the eighth thunder tribulation.
Thunder and lightning were overwhelming, bombarding down, instantly drowning the wind.
Feng Congwang let out a long and determined roar, and kept waving the Shentu knife, and the sword light flew out, instantly forming a protective barrier to block the thunder catastrophe.
But the ninth thunder tribulation was extraordinary. Although his sword light was dense, there were still gaps.
Thunder and lightning penetrated and bombarded his body, immediately causing his skin and flesh to be torn apart. It was so horrific that his bones were exposed.
Blood splattered and mixed with the thunder, reflecting a sad and beautiful color.
Although Feng Congwang is not a top genius, he is still a genius. To be able to reach the pinnacle of Mahayana in Ba Daomen, he naturally has extraordinary perseverance and tenacity that is different from ordinary people.
Even though his body was covered in bruises, he didn't groan in pain. Instead, his eyes aroused a sense of excitement.
Because he knew that although this level of lightning disaster could seriously injure him, he could completely withstand it.
The thunder calamity collapsed, and a huge Tao Yun poured into his body, once again condensing a true immortal law for him.
"Nine Tribulations Immortal, I have finally become a Nine Tribulations Immortal!" Feng Congwang was extremely excited and high-spirited. His broken robe was still active, completely ignoring the blood marks on his body, and burst out laughing.
"Okay, you have become the Nine Tribulations Immortal, now it's time for the next one!" Shen Yin said.
"Fairy, wait a minute!" Feng Congwang called to Shenyin, took a deep breath, a flash of inspiration appeared in his palm, and a "Great Recovery Pill" appeared, and he took it with his backhand.
In an instant, the injured body recovered as before.
He held the Shentu knife in his hand and slowly raised his head to stare at the sky.
Shenyin was startled, as if he had guessed something, and said: "Are you planning to survive the tenth thunder tribulation?"
"Brother Feng, do you plan to survive the tenth thunder tribulation?" The Mahayana monks watching on the side couldn't help but look shocked.
Lang Canghai's pupils also shrank, with a very moved expression: "Old Feng, do you really plan to survive the tenth thunder tribulation?"
Feng Congwang took a deep breath and said slowly: "I have accumulated so many years of experience and have a total of fifteen 'Great Recovery Pills' in my body. I have been waiting for this moment in my dreams. Now, with the help of Fairy Shenyin, I have
This is a middle-grade immortal weapon given by the Lord, and I want to give it a try if I have this opportunity."
"Okay! Since you have this idea, I will help you! When you go through the tribulation, I will use my supreme magic to hit you with a 'seal of life' so that you can repair your body and help you get through the tribulation.
Yang Ji smiled.
"Thank you, Lord!" Feng Congwang's body trembled, and he bowed deeply to Yang Ji, excited and excited.
At this moment, he looked at the sky again, without any trace of fear, and with infinite hope in his heart, he resolutely triggered the last great thunder tribulation.
This time, it can be regarded as the real disaster of becoming an immortal.
If you cross it, you will be a true immortal. You can ascend to the immortal world at any time and live for more than a million years.
If it cannot be overcome, the path of life and death will disappear under the thunder tribulation, and everything will become empty.
Feng Congwang is a character, with the determination to win, he bursts out with endless fighting spirit, and the Shen Butcher's Sword shines brightly in his hand.
At this moment, the last thunder calamity, which was so oppressive that it seemed like the sky was collapsing, directly cut through the thick dark clouds and tore apart the sea of thunder that shrouded the sky. It was like a huge thunder pillar bearing the sky, and with a roar,
Killed.
Feng Congwang, who swung his sword to resist, was instantly blown into blood mist.
Such a thunder disaster caused everyone's complexion to change drastically.
Fortunately, Feng Congwang had taken a large recovery pill before, and a low roar came out from the blood mist.
The Great Recovery Pill is indeed a top-notch healing pill. Feng Congwang condensed his body instantly.
The Shenbutu knife in his hand turned, and the sword light was swung out like crazy to resist the thunder calamity.
However, this last thunderstorm was so fierce that even though the divine yin offset most of the power, it was still not something that ordinary monks could withstand.
Seeing Feng Congwang being blasted into blood mist again, Yang Ji finally understood why there were so few mortal immortals in the world, and even among the superpowers there were only three or four.
It is true that the last thunder tribulation was too powerful and there were too few people who could truly survive it.
No wonder that the middle-grade Taoist artifact "Flying Immortal Boat" was sold for a sky-high price and was robbed by a group of tribulation immortals. The thunder tribulation was really terrifying.
If you are not fully prepared, it will be difficult to survive.
Feng Congwang is also a character, constantly reorganizing his body in the sea of thunder and constantly wielding his sword to resist.
However, the thunder tribulation was so powerful that it shattered him fifteen times in an instant, causing the fifteen "Great Recovery Pills" in his hand to be consumed instantly.
The expressions of everyone watching on the side suddenly became serious. Feng Congwang was also extremely serious at this moment, and even showed a hint of anxiety. He knew that he had underestimated the power of Lei Jie.
How careless!
It should be like the vast sea, it should be more stable. If you accumulate thousands of years of accumulation, you will be able to get through it.
A trace of regret flashed through his heart, and at this moment, the thunder calamity exploded it again.
Everyone was stunned, their hearts in their throats.
Although Feng Congwang has condensed his immortal body, he is far less powerful than Yang Ji. Now that he has lost the Great Recovery Pill and is constantly suffering damage from the sea of thunder, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to recover!
Is he going to die like this?
Everyone looked at Yang Ji.
Yang Ji glanced at it, raised his hand and struck out a "Seal of Life", which landed in Feng Congwang's blood mist, helping him recover.
Feng Congwang, who was originally half-dead, was actually enveloped by a powerful force of vitality, which was no less powerful than a large recovery pill. He condensed his body in an instant and recovered with full health again.
"Thank you, Lord, for your help!" Feng Congwang knew that it was Yang Ji who had taken action, and he was excited. Hope instantly ignited in his heart, and he kept swinging his sword to resist the thunder.
"Lord, is this magic of yours a small fairy magic? It's so extraordinary. It actually contains infinite vitality!" Liu Qingyun and the others were completely shocked.
Little magic?
Yang Ji couldn't help but burst out laughing. How could a small magic spell be so powerful? A seal could be as good as a large recovery pill?
This is a top-level magic that is rare in the world, and it is a great immortal magic. Even in the fairy world, it is an extremely rare top-level magic.
Feng Congwang, Liu Qingyun and others belong to a first-class sect with too little foundation. There may have been immortals who ascended, but there are definitely no immortal kings, because ordinary immortals cannot go down to the world casually. Only the super power of the immortal king behind them can be passed down.
Immortal magic.
Therefore, generally speaking, magic is only in the hands of superpowers.
Ordinary sects can't get it, so naturally they don't understand the power of immortal magic.
"This is not an ordinary magical technique, but a top-notch magical technique!" Yang Ji said with a smile, raising his hand repeatedly and making "seals of life" to help Feng Congwang overcome the disaster.
When Liu Qingyun and others heard this, they were very excited. With such a lord and such a technique, why worry about not being able to survive the thunder tribulation?
Lang Canghai's eyes lit up and his breathing quickened.
With Yang Ji's help, Feng Congwang continued to collapse and reorganize, and finally survived for sixty breaths, successfully surviving the last thunder tribulation.
Tao Yun entered his body and instantly condensed several "strands" of immortal laws in his body into one "Tao" of true immortal laws.
A majestic pressure of the True Immortal instantly spread out from Feng Congwang's body, overwhelming all directions.
"True Immortal, this is the True Immortal!" Feng Congwang looked at the True Immortal Law shining with fairy light in his hand, laughed loudly, and turned to bow deeply to Yang Ji and Shen Yin, "Thank you Lord, thank you Shen Yin
Fairy, this subordinate's creation is all due to the gift from the Lord and Fairy Shenyin!"
"True immortal! Not bad, not bad!" Yang Ji nodded with satisfaction.
"Who will cross next?" He looked at the crowd and asked.
"Ahem, Lord, I want to cross!" Lang Canghai said with a dry smile at this time, "Please Lord and Fairy Shenyin to protect me!"
"Okay, you can cross!" Yang Ji replied forcefully.
"Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Fairy Shenyin!" Lang Canghai smiled excitedly, and when he saw Shenyin falling on his head, he immediately triggered the tenth thunder tribulation.
With the blessing of Yang Ji's "Shengyin", there are no surprises.
Langcanghai successfully survived the thunder tribulation and became a mortal immortal.
Then came Liu Qingyun, Huang Zizhang, Gu Mingyang, Xi Yang, Duan Tianya and other fourteen people.
Without exception, they all became true immortals.
Everyone's face was full of joy, and they were really excited to the extreme.
Looking at these dozen true immortals in front of him, Yang Ji suddenly understood what "inheritance" meant.
Without the "Seal of Life", it would be absolutely impossible for them to become true immortals so easily.
"Seal of Life" is a top-notch magical technique that is rare in the world. It is extremely rare. This is called foundation.
It is really true that one person can achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. As long as the predecessors have gone far and high enough, and later people want to achieve something, it is really easy.
Even a true immortal can be easily created!
However, that's all.
After becoming a true immortal, you need to understand the Tao by yourself. If you want to make progress, you have to rely on yourself.
However, if the divine yin grows up and produces the True Immortal Fruit, the Mysterious Immortal Fruit, the Ultimate Immortal Fruit, the Golden Immortal Fruit, or even the Daluo Golden Immortal Fruit, then it can go against the will of heaven and create a group of powerful immortals every once in a while.
But everything has an upper limit. Although the power of the Taichu Divine Tree is heaven-defying, the Daluo Golden Immortal Fruit is its upper limit.
Never think about bearing the "quasi-immortal king fruit", because that is the most powerful existence with one foot integrated into the avenue, and it is only one step away from immortality.
It is a realm that many people dream of!
Yang Ji finally realized the principle that the strong will always be strong. As long as a big force has its foundation, it is too difficult to decline.
It is too difficult for a weak person to achieve something.
The two types of people are racing in opposite directions, and the distance between them is getting farther and farther.
If there is no miraculous "golden finger", it is impossible to find out how deep other people's "inheritance" is.
Yang Ji collected his thoughts and led Lang Canghai and the others to the natural magic formation treasure place mentioned by the rotten wooden box.
Several years passed.
Wuji Taoist Sect.
Wujizi, who was meditating, was shocked. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the sky: "They are here! As expected of the Golden Immortals, they came so fast!"
"They are all hidden in the sky, but the heart-stopping coercion of heaven is slowly seeping down. Even I feel that my mind is broken. Only the invincible immortals at the level of Jinxian
Already." Wujijian said with a solemn expression.
"I still underestimated the Golden Immortal. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Even through the Wuji Formation, it can penetrate its own coercion. It's really terrifying!" Wujizi took a deep breath, feeling extremely moved in his heart.
"Headmaster, should we go out and take a look?" Wujijian said in a deep voice.
"No, you don't have to take the initiative, you can just respond passively!" Wujizi said in a serious voice.
Above the sky of the Wuji Dao Sect, there are many important figures floating at the moment. They are all calm and powerful, and the majesty of the Immortal Dao is extremely high.
At this moment, you are either looking down or counting your fingers.
Many people stayed for a while, then turned into a golden light and disappeared in the sky.
"Master, do we want to go down and capture the leader of the Wuji Dao Sect? Let Yang Ji obey!" A Xuanxian asked the old Jinxian wearing a Xuanrobe next to him.
The old man Jinxian didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to grab it, and all kinds of auras fell into his palms, including the aura that Yang Ji once left here.
He was also counting on his fingers, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and he said:
"No need to waste time. I just captured Yang Ji's remaining aura and have calculated his specific location. If I have the skills to capture the headmaster of Wuji Dao Sect, I'm afraid those old guys have already captured Yang Ji alive."
"Let's go too, we can't fall behind others!"
The old man Jinxian waved his hand and disappeared into the sky with the people beside him.
"Master, I don't know if Yang Ji has the treasure of destiny in him?" Xuanxian frowned.
"As long as he has the talisman on his body that can kill Shouyuan!" The old man Jinxian mentioned the talisman, and an excited and mysterious light flashed in his eyes.