Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters a kind of persistence
On a moonless night, yin evil spirits gather and yang energy is thin.
This night is the world of evil spirits and ghosts, and their power will become the strongest.
Of course, Feng Feiyun was not the only one who was preparing to break through the realm that night. Many strong men from evil ways also came to the Heavenly Ghost Realm, hoping to take advantage of this rare opportunity to reach a stronger realm.
Above the vast territory of the Heaven and Ghost Realm, the female demon flew across the sky wearing a dusty white dress and landed on the ground.
She was carrying a jar of ancient magic soil and walking towards a black forest.
The ancient trees in this forest are extremely thick. The bark is like the wrinkles on an old man's face, the trunk is like a building, and the leaves are as big as a cattail fan.
"That is the corpse emperor's cemetery. The true bodies of dozens of corpse emperors since ancient times are buried there. No one is allowed to enter." A loud roar sounded from the ground.
"Boom."
An eighty-meter-tall giant evil corpse crawled out of the ground, holding a bloody sword in his hand. His voice was full of anger, and he stared at the female demon below.
The female demon's beautiful eyes were cold, and she held the jar containing the ancient magic soil under her jade arm, "It's really the corpse emperor's cemetery. I think this place is destined for me, so let's break through the realm here. I can just borrow some corpse emperors." Use the corpse energy."
"Bold, the corpse emperor's cemetery is the holy land of corpse evil. You can break in just because you say you are destined." The giant corpse spit out a mouthful of corrosive fog, and a huge amount of blood rushed out of his body. He slashed out with the bloody sword in his hand.
"Get out of my way."
The succubus slapped the giant evil corpse, which was more than eighty meters high, and flew it away, falling into the black forest thousands of miles away.
She carried the jar containing the ancient magic soil and walked straight into the black forest.
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On the top of Qinglianling Mountain, Feng Feiyun spread out his hands, and the palms of both hands lit up, giving birth to a ball of Holy Spirit brilliance.
Even if you stand thousands of miles away, you can see the light of the Holy Spirit on the top of Qinglian Mountain, lighting up the surrounding world like a sky lantern.
Qinglian Lingshan is not far from Danding Ghost City, and many powerful monks have sensed the fluctuations coming from the direction of Qinglian Lingshan.
"That aura came from Qinglian Lingshan. It is very similar to the aura of the Holy Spirit. Could it be that a Holy Spirit went to Qinglian Lingshan?"
"It can't be that the Saint Qinglian has come back to life."
"Tonight is a moonless night, and many dead creatures may come back to life. Maybe the Green Lotus Saint has come back to life again."
The Holy Spirit fluctuations coming from Qinglian Lingshan caused a huge shock in Danding Ghost City. Strong men from all races sent monks to investigate.
Not long after, news came back to Danding Ghost City, "The half-demon is sitting cross-legged on the top of the Qinglian Mountain, with holy light emitting from his whole body, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and the light of stars outside the territory."
After the news came back, it aroused various speculations.
An old man with a beard that fell to the ground, twirled his fingers, raised his head and looked into the sky, and said: "Tonight is a moonless night, when there are the most loopholes in the rules of the world. The half-demon probably wants to take advantage of this opportunity to attack the feather." territory."
This old man was a well-known wise man who once told fortunes for the Holy Spirit. What he said was very authoritative.
"Breaking through the realm of feathering, haha, are you kidding me? It's impossible for a half-demon to break through the realm of feathering. This is a curse from God, and no one can break it."
Someone spread this news to Prince Jinwu Ba.
Prince Ba was originally practicing. After hearing the news, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Qinglian Lingshan, and even smiled, "Although half-demon belongs to a vulnerable group, there have been many talented people who have experienced the world since ancient times. , all want to break the shackles and become a myth, but none of them can break through the realm of ascension."
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow looked at him coldly and said with a smile: "He is seeking his own death. He will definitely be cursed and die tonight. Originally, I planned to kill him personally so that he could live but not die. It seems that he has not. That’s the opportunity.”
Prince Ba glared at him and said coldly: "We are the ancient holy demon clan, we have a more ambitious goal, to reach the holy realm and prove the immortal way. We are just a half-demon, and we are not even qualified to be our opponent."
"Big brother has taught you a lesson," said the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow.
Mo Yaoyao and Xuanyuan, who were also in Danding Ghost City, also heard the news.
It is rare in history that a half-demon's attack on the Ascension Realm can create such a big impact. Many monks rushed to the outside of Qinglianling Mountain and looked at the top of the mountain from a distance.
Outside Lingshan, heads were trembling, and many monks gathered, including some of the strongest among humans.
A giant beast that looked like a glutton came across the void, exuding a ferocious aura. It stared at the top of Qinglian Lingshan with a pair of ferocious big eyes, opened its mouth, its white teeth were like sharp swords, and let out a sharp roar. , and then ran towards Qinglianling Mountain.
"There is a lot of Holy Spirit in his body, and his flesh and blood are also extremely delicious. I want to devour his flesh and blood." The giant beast had six legs and stepped on the ground with its soles, making a loud "rumbling" sound.
It flew up to Qinglianling Mountain.
But when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he was whipped away by a blood-red dragon tail.
"Xuejiao, you did a great job." Thatched turtle put up a chair and sat on the head of King Thorn, holding a scarlet fruit in his hand and took a bite.
"Oh, who is it? Who was beating me just now?" The giant beast rushed up from the bottom of the cliff, covered in blood, and let out a huge roar.
"Ouch."
The head of an extremely huge dragon protruded from the bamboo forest. The blood-red dragon head was several times larger than the body of the giant beast that looked like a glutton.
The Thorny Dragon King stared at it with a ferocious eye, red blood emanating from the eyeball, extremely fierce.
The giant beast was frightened, curled up into a ball, trembled, turned around and ran away.
"howl."
The Thorny Dragon King swallowed the giant beast into his belly in one gulp, with bright red blood flowing in his huge mouth. "If I don't eat you, I really think that this king is a vegetarian."
"Xuejiao, why should we keep a low profile?" Mao Wugui said.
Upon hearing this, the Thorny Dragon King immediately withered, took back his head as big as a small mountain, and sank into the bamboo forest.
On the top of Qinglianling Mountain, Feng Feiyun had gathered enough strength and planned to blast through the rock-solid lower Dantian.
The energy of the Holy Spirit and the power of starlight condensed in the center of the palm flow back into the body at the same time, bombarding the lower Dantian.
"boom."
Just this impact caused Feng Feiyun's body to fall over, bleeding from all its orifices, the brilliance of his body dimmed, and he fell down on the stone platform.
The strength that he has worked so hard to gather is still unable to crush his lower Dantian. Is this really an unchangeable fact?
failed.
No, absolutely cannot fail.
Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth tightly and sat cross-legged on the stone platform again. A special magical power began to circulate in his body.
Destroy all dharma.
This is the power of tribulation operating in his body, and this time he will use the power of tribulation to kill himself.
"He failed, but he hasn't given up yet." The green gauze woman's eyes were more beautiful than the stars in the sky.
Mr. Yu looked at Feng Feiyun at the top of Lingshan Mountain with some worry, and said: "The path he is taking is a path that is almost impossible to succeed."
“In this world, some people choose to take the flat road, some choose to take the rugged field path, some take the plank road on the cliff, and some take the dangerous single-plank bridge, but there is no road at all under his feet. He had no choice at all."
"Most people would stop at this time, lose all hope, and give up on themselves, but he didn't. He continued to forge ahead. He wanted to make his own way. If there was no way, he would make his own way. ."
"This is destined to be a fight against the sky, and he may be doomed at any time, but he did not stop. This kind of spirit is what we all need to possess. Even if he failed today, he is still telling the world with his actions that half-demon is not We dare to compete with God for our fate even if we are creatures that are willing to fall."
In fact, among the monks who came to watch from the outside of Qinglian Lingshan, no one believed that Feng Feiyun could break through the Ascension Realm. They just came here with the mentality of watching the excitement and wanted to see how this arrogant half-demon died.
When they saw Feng Feiyun failed in his attack and fell down, many monks burst into laughter. "What a stupid half-demon. He actually wants to break through the Ascension Realm. This is just a daydream."
"A half-demon should abide by his duty, be a half-demon slave, live his life peacefully, and he can always live a few more days."
"A lowly creature is destined to be lowly all his life. He still wants to resist the curse of God. He is really overestimating his own capabilities." The fourth prince of Jinwu also came to the outside of Qinglianling Mountain. When he saw Feng Feiyun falling to the ground, his face suddenly showed an arrogant look. When he smiled, he felt indescribably comfortable, as if he had knocked Feng Feiyun to the ground with one punch.
Xuanyuan stepped on the white clouds, carrying the ancient sword on his back, looking at the sky with starry eyes, without a trace of fluctuation on his face.
There was no disappointment in her eyes, but only a kind of sadness, feeling sad for all living beings in this world. Everyone in the world thought that half-demon was inferior, and half-demon could never break through the realm of Ascension, and would never be able to reach the ultimate level of heaven.
But there are really people who can come into contact with the extremes of heaven and earth, and there are really people who can become immortals and achieve enlightenment.
Perhaps "becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao" is just a legend. No one can break the shackles of heaven and become an immortal.
In this case, what right does the world have to look down on half-demon? It's just a matter of fifty steps and a hundred steps.
She felt that a half-demon who dared to fight against the odds was more worthy of admiration than those so-called geniuses and outstanding men, even if he failed.
"Hey, he sat up again."
"I feel that there are tribulation forces flowing through his body. Could it be that he can activate the 'tribulation force' with his own power?"
Outside Qinglianling Mountain, there was another commotion.
Although Xuanyuan Yiyi still looked indifferent, his starry eyes were a little more colorful, staring at the old figure on the top of Qinglianling Mountain.
He is like a dying old tree. Even if the wind blows and the rain hits, and even if insects and rotten beasts bite him, he still stands there, motionless.
It seems like it will fall down at any time, but it seems like it will never fall down.