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Chapter 914 Crossing Tribulation 4

"This is a soul calamity that is a combination of the heart calamity and the emotional calamity," Gu Huaizi looked at the huge black thunder ball and felt the aura emanating from it. He seemed to have thought of something and screamed in fear.

"Why did a catastrophe that was unimaginable for tens of thousands of years befall the leader of the alliance?"

"What level of monk will the leader become in the future?"











As Gu Huaizi screamed, the other tribulation-transcending monks around him started talking about it.

In a huge cave in the distant world of immortals and demons, an old man in gray looked solemn, "A monk who suffered a soul catastrophe appeared in the world of mortal cultivation. Could it be that there will be another catastrophe between heaven and earth? It's just that this kind of catastrophe only lasted ten thousand years." How is it possible that it will reappear so soon after thousands of years," the old man who exuded the aura of a monk in the Demonic Tribulation Period exclaimed in a low voice.

In another huge palace, a middle-aged monk who exuded the aura of the Immortal Tribulation Period and was sitting at the very back suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the place where Feng Fan, a mortal in the realm of cultivation, had passed through the tribulation, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Honored Lord, is there anything strange in the lower world?" Another middle-aged monk next to him who was in the Immortal Emperor stage asked in confusion.

"There is a monk in the lower realm who is experiencing the legendary soul calamity of two calamities combined into one," the middle-aged monk in the Immortal Calamity Stage said with a change of expression.

"Soul catastrophe, is it the kind of heavenly catastrophe that foreshadows the catastrophe of the three realms," the middle-aged monk in the Immortal Emperor stage asked in surprise.

"Yes, this kind of catastrophe heralds the catastrophe of the three realms between heaven and earth, which could take thousands of years as quickly as possible or tens of thousands of years as slowly as possible," the middle-aged monk in the Immortal Tribulation Stage said with a stiff expression.

"Didn't this kind of catastrophe happen once before ten thousand years ago? It's only less than 20,000 years ago. How come there are signs of such a catastrophe again?" The middle-aged monk in the Immortal Emperor Stage looked a little pale and whispered feebly. With.

"It may be that the resource veins in the mortal world of cultivation and the world of immortals and demons have been consumed too quickly. In addition, there have been no large-scale cultivation wars in the world of immortals and demons in recent years, so there are too many monks in the mortal world and the world of immortals and demons." Immortal Tribulation The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed softly.

In many different places, high-level monks of different levels in the world of immortals and demons have stopped practicing, and there are a lot of discussions about the soul catastrophe in the mortal world.











In the world of mortal cultivation, Feng Fan felt the black thunderball speeding in the air, waved the Five Elements Xuanmen flag solemnly, and the simple Five Elements Xuanmeng array suddenly dispersed.

Not only that, Feng Fan also collected all the talismans around his body. The reason for this was because Feng Fan heard Gu Huaizi's voice and recalled the records about the soul calamity in the classics, knowing that this kind of calamity could not be affected by anyone. Defense blocks, so all defenses are charged.

The black thunder ball landed with a crash, and its terrifying power was enough to make people lose their minds instantly. It drew a soul-stirring black brilliance, and the thunder of soul tribulation suddenly entered Feng Fan's body, and disappeared without a trace the moment it touched Feng Fan's body. , no longer making any sound, as if blending into the wind.

The next moment, Feng Fan suddenly lost control of his body. His body began to fluctuate violently, and black electric light flashed from time to time. Feng Fan's body seemed to be a thing that could emit lightning. The electric light was swirling around him, and he could no longer see it. Qingfengfan’s true form.

Feng Fan seemed to have entered a dream at this time, surrounded by a vast area, but no living creatures could be seen. There was deathly silence around him, as if it was a vast world.

Feng Fan sat quietly in the center of this vast area, feeling extremely weak and seemed to be aging again. "Is it the same as the soul state back then?" Feng Fan stroked the beard growing on his chin and his old face, feeling a little He was muttering to himself dumbfounded.

"No matter what, I will practice here first, and I guess we will see the results soon," Feng Fan shook his head, looking a little tired, and then slowly continued to practice and began to enter the cultivation state.

One day, two days, three days.











As time goes by, Feng Fan seems to have entered a state of selflessness, completely undisturbed by everything around him. Although Feng Fan is still aging slowly, the rate of aging is significantly slower than when he first entered the soul realm. .

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a black giant. This giant was several feet tall, with ferocious features, and exuded a violent aura.

"Junior, you are bound to die today. Whether you end it by me or commit suicide, I can let you choose," the black giant's voice soared into the sky, causing Feng Fan's eardrums to buzz.

"No one can trap me here. If you want my life, come and take it if you can," Feng Fan stood up, his face darkened, and Sen Han's words came from his mouth.

"Junior, you are looking for death," the black giant roared, then made a hand seal, and countless lightnings flew out. The black giant's hands kept condensing various extremely complex seals, and at the same time he uttered a low spell in his mouth, and the lightning quickly merged, and in In a very short period of time, he transformed into a silver thunder dragon.

Feng Fan formed a seal with one hand, and as the green light flashed, a blue shield made of true energy condensed in front of him. Feng Fan opened his mouth, and as a stream of essence spurted out, the shield surged.

The black giant swung one hand towards Feng Fan, and the black thunder dragon came out and rushed towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan pointed at the shield in front of him, and the shield rushed towards the thunder dragon. The thunder dragon and the shield collided, and sparks suddenly appeared. Splashing and shining, the shield seemed to be about to collapse while retreating.

Feng Fan waved his hand, and countless real energy rushed away, turning into several cyan air currents, speeding towards the shield. The devastated shield suddenly swelled, no longer retreating, and stubbornly blocked the Thunder Dragon's attack.

The black giant roared wildly, stretched out his finger, and after a slight flick of his finger, the endless sea of ​​fire surged out, rushing towards the Thunder Dragon with a low roar. The Thunder Dragon's momentum suddenly surged, spreading out the raging sea of ​​fire.

When the black giant pressed the void with one hand against the fire dragon, the flames and lightning on the surface of the thunder dragon became more intense. The violent power burst out from the thunder dragon like a tide, swarming towards Feng Fan, and came out from the shield. The huge power caused Feng Fan's body to shake violently. Under the impact of the knife-like air flow, Feng Fan felt his energy and blood boiling, and his mind was shaken.

Seeing that the shield was still slowly retreating, Feng Fan waved his sleeves on one side, a ray of purple light flew out, and a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him. Feng Fan quickly pointed at the flying sword, and at the same time he counted several spirits. Qi blurted out, and the momentum of the flying sword surged, and in an instant it turned into a giant sword several feet long.

Feng Fan's body shook and brought out an afterimage, which suddenly disappeared from the place. The next moment, Feng Fan appeared more than ten feet away.

There was a "boom", and in less than a breath after Feng Fan teleported back, the shield in the distance finally exhausted its true energy and was completely defeated by the fire dragon. The fire dragon bared its teeth and claws and rushed towards Feng Fan ferociously.

Feng Fan pointed one finger at the flying sword in the distance, and suddenly the sword light was flying, and the cold air was overwhelming. The purple sword light and the flying sword body swept towards the fire dragon at high speed. The cold light flickered in the void, and the sword was as powerful as the wind.

"Chichichichichichichi..." When Feijian and the fire dragon met, the sword energy was like waves and the sea of ​​fire surged. Pieces of dazzling brilliance surged out like waterfalls. Feijian

Fight fiercely with the fire dragon.

"Explode," Feng Fan pulled the flying sword slightly and shouted loudly at the same time. The flying sword exploded directly. The powerful force caused the space to shake, and it was released like a stormy wave crashing on the shore. The violent fluctuations filled the surrounding area.

go.

After experiencing the fluctuations of several breaths, the fire dragon finally became invisible under the impact of the violent force, and the remaining power of the flying sword's self-destruction was completely invisible when it rushed towards the surroundings and impacted more than ten feet.

The black giant opened his five fingers, and a silver ball of light slowly rose up, intertwining into a silver ball of light in the void, with electric light lingering on it, exuding a shocking aura.

Feng Fan quickly swung his hand with one hand, and amid a clear sound, a shining silver flying sword condensed by true energy suddenly appeared in front of him. With the crazy condensation of true energy, the flying sword suddenly surged.

The black giant pointed at the silver light ball, and the light ball fell toward Feng Fan like a dark cloud. The powerful aura shrouded Feng Fan and the area dozens of feet around his body.

Feng Fan raised one hand, and the flying sword flew up into the air. The powerful ball of light and the flying sword collided hard. As the silver light shone crazily, the two powerful forces intertwined and collided. The flying sword and

The fierce battle between the silver light balls continued.

The black giant raised his hand and pointed, and the silver ball of light suddenly changed, turning into a flying sword in a very short period of time. The black giant made a hand with one hand, and the flying sword's sword energy was vertical and horizontal, drawing a strange arc, bypassing

The flying sword formed by Feng Fan's true essence thrust out at extremely high speed. The flying sword emitted a monstrous silver light, flashed with brilliant cold light, exuded a suffocating aura, and swarmed towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan made a secret with one hand. With the teleportation technique, Feng Fan's body instantly moved tens of feet sideways. Feng Fan pointed at the flying sword in the void at the same time, and the flying sword rushed towards the flying sword issued by the black giant.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..." Countless crisp sounds resounded throughout the fields, and the two silver flying swords collided rapidly with each other countless times, and brilliant brilliance burst out.

With the roar of endless power, the two entangled forces burst out, like the void was shattered, and the spiritual power surged out like waves. The silver light shone non-stop, and with the two flying swords,

Constantly colliding, the two are in a stalemate.

"Boy, give up your resistance, otherwise your soul will be drained and your soul will be refined in a moment," the black giant threatened through gritted teeth while controlling the flying sword to attack Feng Fan wildly.

"What can a mere soul calamity do to me? I will completely defeat you in a short while," Feng Fan retorted arrogantly.

"Seeking death..." The black giant roared angrily, pointing at the silver flying sword quickly, and the flying sword attacked the flying sword controlled by Feng Fan even more violently.


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