Chapter 117: One Sword Opens the Sky(1/2)
"It's not someone from our sect... the head teacher explained, as long as it doesn't affect it, we don't need to pay attention."
“…”
These divine thoughts were surprised and then they became quiet.
But one of them was handed over to Li Ziyu.
"Yu Chuiyun has something to do with you?"
In Bai Qicai's eyes, Li Ziyu's expression suddenly became cold.
"What's your business?"
"That's okay..."
At this time, the divine thought immediately said, "What is the relationship with the head sect?"
This time Li Ziyu was asked without an answer and remained silent. But silence is also an answer.
"It doesn't matter... Fellow Daoist Li, I hope you don't have any contact with You Chuiyun in the future. If the Zheng family takes action against him, I hope you will turn a blind eye.
The master of the Law Enforcement Hall, don’t make mistakes.”
"roll!"
Li Ziyu's eyebrows are raised and she is rarely angry.
"snort."
The divine thought disappeared.
Seeing that Li Ziyu came to his senses, Bai Qicai asked carefully: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Li Ziyu's face was gloomy and clear.
"I didn't expect that the Zheng family had something to do with him... The boy named You asked for his own blessing."
Bai Qicai was suddenly terrified.
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The entire Nantianmen suddenly felt like a storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.
It was the time for the sun to eat, but everyone felt the gusts of aura coming from the sky.
They walked up to the square one after another and looked into the horizon.
I saw the clouds hanging upside down in the distance, hanging like the wind, and gathering together continuously, as if they were about to form a storm.
But strangely, there was no dark cloud.
"What's the situation? This is the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth? Is this the treasure going to be born?"
"I don't think it's... Could it be... a master who has overcome the tribulation?"
At this time, a knowledgeable and wise man finally spoke. He said calmly: "This brother is right. There is a master here to overcome the tribulation... This is a disaster of wind, rain, thunder and lightning."
"Ah? This senior brother knows me, so what kind of master can overcome the disaster?"
"Transforming God."
Everyone was shocked and said, "Can you have another palm master in the South Heaven Gate?"
At this time, the bells of the Ziting Taoist Palace in the Nantianmen Gate rang through the world, as if adding a mysterious sound to those who survived the tribulation.
"It's the Donghuang Bell of our Ziting Dao Palace!"
"Ah! It's the Donghuang Bell. Rumor is that when this bell sounds, practice can achieve twice the result with half the effort! This bell will only ring once every decade."
"Hurry, let's sit down and practice."
The disciples sat on the spot in a bustle and began to practice.
Sure enough, the tornado in the distance formed, and it emitted infinite spiritual energy from it, splashing around it.
This tornado connects mountains and rivers under it, and reaches the nine heavens, like the end of the world, but there is no breath of destruction.
All ordinary people think that the gods and spirits are strange, and they kneel down to worship.
Only Wuma, who is in the tornado, knows what kind of crazy tornado it is.
Anything that was rolled up, big trees, wild beasts, and lake water were all torn into scattered powder.
Wu Ma was holding the sword and struggling in the eyes of the wind. As long as he was swept out of the eyes of the wind, he would be torn to pieces.
The eye of the wind is the safest. If you stay in the eye of the wind, you will not be torn to pieces.
"I have a sword, and I will kill the enemy."
Hunting in the sleeves of the horse.
"I have a sword, but I'll do my life after all."
The horse with a single sword aims at the sky.
"I have a sword to replace the sun and the moon with a new sky."
Wu Ma opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand extended with golden light, hundreds of feet and thousands of feet.
Rising steadily.
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Several golden lights burst out from the tornado, breaking them into a breeze.
And drizzle.
The first disaster, the wind, pass.
The drizzle comes, which is hope and brings spring.
This rain is like death, bringing corrosion and rapid aging.
Wu Ma watched the back of his hand being dripped by raindrops, and his skin quickly faded and wrinkles appeared.
The rain wet him and turned him into an old man.
The old man did not shelter from the rain. Instead, he raised his head and let the raindrops fall on his face, which was already full of ravines.
"Death is like the wind... always with me."
He spoke hoarsely, and his parents passed away in front of him.
"I am full of tears and never fear death. I am like wild grass. My roots have been firmly pierced into the soil, and my parents buried them for me.
Without their permission... I dare not die."
Vitality comes out with pride.
The earth, which was originally corroded by the rain of time, has regained its vitality. The tenacious life has broken through the soil. The tender green grass has turned yellow under the erosion of the rain of time, but it has been green again in a short while.
Wuma's body emits a continuous stream of vitality, filling the world with vitality.
Everything is like the beginning of heaven and earth, and chaos begins to begin.
Thunder and lightning.
Thunder and lightning had existed when all things were not born in ancient times. At that time, there were only sand dunes, oceans, mountains, and thunder and lightning that would never stop.
It is the only destruction in the world.
All the spiritual energy here in the Nantianmen was retracted and frantically poured into Wuma's body.
The mana power in Wuma's body was rising, just like a whole person leaping up, constantly breaking through his own shackles.
"After absorbing this spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the senior brother will face the most terrifying thunder and lightning disaster. If he advances, he will be reborn, and he will be able to achieve great power. If he retreats, he will die. His soul will be dispersed and he will not even be able to reincarnate."
The ugly cow murmured.
"Look at it carefully, my senior brother Wuma of Jianlin."
The heaven and earth are silent at this time, and the observer forgets to breathe.
The Nantianmen is paying attention to the attention of everyone. Seeing whether the god-transforming person can take this critical step, many masters have fallen to this step of turning into a cocoon into a butterfly since ancient times... Isn't the god-transforming person also called turning into a true god?
This shows the transformation.
"Come on."
"It must be successful."
"The great god must succeed!"
Everyone was drunk in body and mind, and secretly prayed for those who survived the tribulation.
Because at this moment, man and heaven are fighting.
The heavenly tribulation represents the will of the rules. If you pass the heavenly tribulation safely, it is a man who is better than half of the son of heaven!
This is the most romantic and shocking thing from ancient times to the present.
When it comes to fate, fate, it has always been a cloud that lingers on people's heads, and humans are extremely tricked by luck.
To be continued...