With Fahai's current level of magic power, he can cast the ninth-grade Flying Thought Technique, even if he stays in the air for half an hour, there will be no problem.
Seeing the sky thunder falling again, Fahai simply sat in the air and controlled the dragon relic with his mind to attack again. After being baptized by the thunder, Fahai felt that the dragon relic seemed to have strengthened a lot. It was originally just a ball of beating flames, and now
It has become entangled with thunder and fire, the crystal light inside is dazzling, and contains endless thunder power.
The second thunderbolt was swallowed up again without any surprise, and the Fahai within the sea of consciousness was once again shattered and reorganized. However, this time, although the feeling was still extremely painful, there was no doubt or hesitation in Fahai's heart, and his mind was extremely clear.
The third way... the fourth way... the fifth way...
Every time a thunderbolt falls, the Dharma in the sea of Fahai becomes more solid after reorganization, and the power of heaven and earth contained within it becomes more and more powerful.
In just half a stick of incense, three hundred and sixty-five heavenly calamities descended. The dragon-transforming relics were almost condensed into an entity of thunder and fire under the Heavenly Thunder Sacrifice. Fahai himself felt almost one with the heaven and earth.
It is no longer possible to tell them apart. It seems that every word and every action they take represents the majesty of heaven and earth. Every move they make is to do justice for heaven and cannot be resisted.
This feeling is wonderful, but Fahai knows that he has reached the limit of endurance. Although he is greedy, he understands that going too far is never enough, and gains will inevitably be lost over time. You must know that ordinary eighth-level Buddhist cultivators have gone through countless hardships to refine themselves.
A tribulation thunder imbues the Dharma with a hint of divine power, which is enough to take a huge step forward in one's state of mind.
The thunders in the sky were more intense than the others, as if they were endless. Fa Hai raised his head and looked up, and saw that there were still silver snakes moving in the calamity cloud. He had no idea how many more thunders there would be in the future.
Three thousand eternal sand tribulations can not kill people, but they can also grind them to death. This is the punishment for Fa Hai being too greedy and going against the will of heaven in Pure Yang Wonderland. It is also the greatest power that the eighth-level inner demon can unleash.
"I want to see how much spiritual power you still have..."
Fa Hai's heart moved and he recited the mantra silently. He stood up gracefully and drew a huge golden swastika in the sky with one palm. At the same time, the Buddha Kingdom in his palm activated, and a blue thunder dragon emerged from the swastika.
It burst out, flew straight to the sky, and disappeared into the calamity clouds with the momentum of a flying dragon.
This unsatisfied thunder dragon has a large formation set up by Lu Dongbin within its body, and can absorb the power of thunder and spirit from heaven and earth. It is Fahai's back-up that dares to challenge the catastrophe and has no fear.
The eighth-grade thunder tribulation is only the lowest level of thunder tribulation in the world. Fa Hai does not believe that the spiritual power contained in it can explode this true dragon.
As expected, not long after the Thunder Dragon submerged into the Tribulation Cloud, the Tribulation Cloud surged violently again. Large areas of arcs disappeared without a trace. Dozens of acres of Tribulation Cloud shrank sharply. Within a few breaths, the Thunder Dragon with its blue gleaming body disappeared from the sky.
Falling from the sky, the originally roaring cloud of calamity has turned into a thin dark cloud, gradually dissipating with the wind.
When Fahai saw this, he couldn't help but smile proudly, drew a huge golden swastika again, and collected the thunder dragon into the Buddha's kingdom in his palm.
Fahai used his telekinesis to send the unrefined Thunder Dragon into the Tribulation Cloud and then let it go. This approach was actually very dangerous. If you encountered a righteous master, it would be easy to say that if you were targeted by evil demons and heretics, you would definitely be forcibly snatched away by them.
However, Fahai doesn't care. Now he is a well-deserved young upstart in the world of cultivation.
It only takes a few breaths from the generation of each sky thunder to the time it falls, and the entire process of Fahai's tribulation only takes a little more than half a stick of incense. However, Fahai's domineering performance in this mere half-stick of incense is indeed real.
Two pairs of beautiful eyes shine on the top of the mountain below.
How could the Hengsha Heavenly Tribulation be overcome like this...
Not only Murong Bingyan, who comes from a small sect in the world of cultivation and has not seen many big scenes, but also Jun Xiyue, the future saint of the Moon Worship Sect who dominates the Western Region, were shocked and dumbfounded by Fahai's abnormal performance and sighed to herself.
like.
From Jun Xiyue's point of view, it was indeed unbelievable to use the power of the incarnation of the thunder dragon to dispel the clouds of calamity, but it was done with external force, which was not much of a skill. What shocked her the most was Fahai's power under the might of heaven.
Standing tall and motionless, he just relied on a newly made relic to absorb a total of 365 thunders from the sky. This kind of strength, this kind of will, and this kind of heroic spirit are enough to be described as standing tall like a mountain.
What materials is his state of mind made of?!
Jun Xiyue is someone who has been there, so she naturally knows that the feeling of soul-destroying feeling when the power of heaven enters the body is a hundred times more difficult for a monk than death. Even she who has long since cultivated the magic beads is not willing to face that feeling again.
The majesty of Heaven is as overwhelming as Mount Tai, and Fahai has been baptized by the majesty of Heaven for a total of 365 times, and still has the energy to fight back. This state of mind is a bit unnatural.
The two girls were shocked in their hearts, but they saw that the sea of view had already fallen from the sky to the ground like fairies descending to earth.
With the two women's deep understanding of Fahai, they immediately discovered that Fahai seemed to be a little different after experiencing the catastrophe. He seemed to be standing there casually, but blended harmoniously with the surrounding environment, and seemed to be able to blend into the world at any time.
Moreover, every move implies the power of heaven and earth, causing the aura of heaven and earth within ten feet around to move with thoughts, giving people an irresistible illusion.
The two girls knew that this was the state that only eighth-level monks at the peak of immortality could have - the unity of heaven and man. As for Fa Hai's body, the spiritual pressure of heavenly power that seemed to be substantial, was not something that ordinary eighth-level monks could possess.
After seeing the two girls, Fa Hai couldn't help but lightly wipe the "ban" on the top of his head, and said with a pleasant smile, "This time the poor monk finally stepped into the eighth level and became a mage."
According to the customs and conventions of this world, only when Buddhist monks reach the eighth level of immortality and can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to defeat demons and demons can they be honored as mage, which is equivalent to the Taoist priest of the Taoist sect.
"What's the point of being proud of a mere eighth-grade immortal mage? In our divine religion, there are believers with your level of cultivation everywhere."
Jun Xiyue couldn't help but snorted when she saw Fahai looking like he was content with being a little rich, "Whenever you have the ability to become a titled guru and become a generation of holy monks, it won't be too late to be proud."
Fa Hai heard this but didn't take it seriously. It would be strange if Jun Xiyue would follow his words.
Turning his head to look at Murong Bingyan, Fahai suddenly found that when Murong Bingyan faced him, there was a hint of awe and awe in Murong Bingyan's eyes unknowingly.
Fahai couldn't help but be stunned, and then he realized that his own Dharma had been repeatedly refined through heavenly tribulations, and it was already full of the power of heaven and earth. Although the power of heaven and Dharma could not leave the body, it would show some majesty through the physical body. Therefore, as a ninth-grade monk, Murong Bing
What Yan is in awe of is not himself, but the "domineering and leaking" divine spiritual pressure.
After figuring it out, things will be much easier to handle. Fa Hai is an acquired spirit body, with the yin and yang fused in his body, and has a natural advantage in controlling spiritual power. He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and in the blink of an eye, all the sharp edges were contained in his body.
, all the aura on his body disappeared, and he turned into a harmonious monk again.
Fahai's face-changing stunt made the two women stunned for a while. At this time, Fahai had already walked in front of Murong Bingyan, took her jade hand in a natural manner, and said to Jun Xiyue, "Little witch, there is nothing in the world that can never be separated."
The banquet has happened here, and it’s time for the two of us to return to the Central Plains..."
"Huh, I can't keep you here anyway, so you can leave if you want." Jun Xiyue waved her hand lazily and said calmly.
Jun Xiyue's cold reaction stunned Fahai, "You don't want to say something to me?"
"What is there to say? Do you want me to beg you not to go back and become a righteous master, but to stay in the Western Region and become an evil demon with me?"
"Don't worry, if I can no longer survive in the righteous way of the Central Plains, I will definitely come to the Western Regions to accompany you as a demon. Then you will have to support me." Seeing Jun Xiyue looking like a resentful woman, Fahai laughed.
"You came to me because you couldn't survive? What a beautiful idea! I, Sheyue Palace, are in no shortage of pretty boys who are willing to feed themselves."