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- This spiritual consciousness was overwhelming, sweeping in all directions. From Ning Qinghua's perspective, the phantom that appeared out of thin air in front of him was like a human god, exuding an aura that respected the world. I really don¡¯t know what kind of state this kind of cultivation should be. Even though Ning Qinghua was about to die in an instant, he was still shocked by the other party's cultivation. He stayed in place, not knowing how to deal with it.
After saying something carelessly, the shadow lowered its head and turned its attention to Ning Qinghua, with a natural smile on its face.
"My little friend, remember your vows!"
Immediately, the phantom stepped out in the air and was directly above Yu Ding in an instant. For some reason, Yu Ding, which had never been touched in the slightest since the first time Ning Qinghua saw it, trembled slightly at this moment, followed by regular ripples visible to the naked eye. With Yu Ding as the center, it spread.
There is no overflow of any laws, just a slight vibration has such power. The power of Taoist tools is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary ascetics.
Almost at the moment when those Dao ripples appeared, the divine seal that had been sinking in Ning Qinghua's dantian suddenly appeared, hanging above his head, and spread out a mysterious and yellow energy, blocking these Dao ripples. And as these ripples expanded to the surroundings of the tomb. The entire tomb shook violently. As the God of Earth, Ning Qinghua could even feel that the ground nearby for dozens of miles seemed to have experienced a small earthquake, with strata constantly breaking due to high-frequency vibrations.
Now, Ning Qinghua just wanted to slap herself on the spot for her childish thoughts.
Faced with such power. The Supreme Cauldron, known as the "No. 1 Dao Weapon in Heaven and Earth", for a small cultivator like me, is completely like an ant. Perhaps an ant can move something dozens of times heavier than itself, but who has ever seen a tiny ant move a planet?
Ning Qinghua wants to take this Yuding for his own use, which is just like a dream.
The shadowy old man obviously noticed the change in Ning Qinghua¡¯s expression at this moment. He couldn't help but smile and said: "What about ants? We have no relatives in heaven. All living things are ants. If you don't jump out of this world, even if you have earth-shaking power, it will be nothing more than a flash in the pan."
¡°Obviously, the other party¡¯s words were obviously meant to enlighten Ning Qinghua and not want him to fall into a dead end. Then, regardless of whether Ning Qinghua listened to these words, he turned to look at Yu Ding under him intently.
? Gently stretch out your hand. In the blink of an eye, the Yuding, which was originally more than three meters high, turned into the size of an incense burner. hanging in its hands.
Ning Qinghua can clearly feel through his spiritual consciousness that this Yuding seems to be alive. At this moment, Ning Qinghua felt a sense of joy and joy.
Does this Taoist weapon also have its own soul?
Ning Qinghua is not sure whether his guess is correct, but now he no longer regards this Yuding as just a top-quality magic weapon. Its current performance is enough to make people feel that it should be conscious.
"Old friends, we meet again!"
The old man Xuying chuckled lightly. That smile contained too many emotions, including joy, sadness, the unparalleled pride of being upright and looking down on the world, and the sadness of the hero being old and losing his years
At this moment, Ning Qinghua guessed the identity of the phantom old man.
"You, are you Senior Jizi?"
"I am not Jizi, I am just the imprint of his soul on this world."
The old man Xuying smiled and nodded at Ning Qinghua, and then he waved the hand holding the Yuding, and the tripod flew to the top of Ning Qinghua's head, instantly covering Ning Qinghua's entire body.
"The catastrophe is a rare training. How can you transform into a butterfly without going through hardships!"
The old man Xuying stretched his hands to his chest and dragged it upward violently. The Yuding that was covering Ning Qinghua suddenly broke out from the ground nearly a hundred meters away, and rushed up to the sky in the blink of an eye. Even the earth was left far behind. behind.
"This, is this the universe?"
I don¡¯t know where it flew. When Yu Ding turned upside down and released Ning Qinghua from it, the earth had fallen into the endless distance. To Ning Qinghua, it looked like a small blue bowling ball, and to Ning Qinghua, it looked like a small blue bowling ball. In the distance, a huge fireball burning with endless flames and emitting hot gas completely covered the sky and the earth.
The sun, on the earth, is only of a small size, but now that he is in the universe, Ning Qinghua is aware of its incomparable and eye-catching momentum.
"Stop looking, get ready!"
A voice flashed in Ning Qinghua's mind, immediately bringing him back from the shock. When Ning Qinghua came back to his senses, he immediately discovered thatThe power of heaven and earth appeared above his head. When he looked up, he saw endless black clouds gathering, covering an unknown area of ??thousands of miles. In these clouds, there were streaks of lightning like dragons and snakes. As he moved vertically and horizontally, the energy he brought up made the world tremble.
This is a catastrophe!
Ning Qinghua¡¯s expression really changed now. Now that he has understood the method of fetal breath, he will not have any problems standing in the extremely vast universe. But from the information left by Zhang Fude and the ghost servant Wang Jie, Ning Qinghua also gained some knowledge about the natural disaster. In his imagination, the power of the calamity in front of him could never be the Golden Core calamity. I am afraid that those old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage would not be able to last a few rounds under such a calamity.
Seemingly realizing that Ning Qinghua was suppressed by the power of the calamity in front of him, Dao's heart was shaken, and the mark of Jizi in his mind spoke again.
"The world has changed. If you want to achieve Dao fruit, you have to pay a thousand times the price! Now that you have obtained that person's Dao lineage, don't weaken his reputation!"
When Ji Ziyin said this, there was a hint of joking in his tone.
When I think about having such a supporter. Moreover, with the "No. 1 Dao Weapon in Heaven and Earth" to protect him, Ning Qinghua immediately calmed down and began to carve formations into the void of the universe. Although he also knew that in the face of such a powerful catastrophe, his crude formation might not be able to last even one round, but since he had to stand up and face it, no matter what. As a last resort, Ning Qinghua still hopes to try on his own ability.
"After all, heavenly tribulation is both a danger and an opportunity for Taoists. It is necessary to temper one's body with heavenly tribulations, and even more temper one's soul with tribulation thunders. You know, after the golden elixir realm. That is the realm of Nascent Soul, if there is no powerful soul. After reaching the golden elixir realm, I want to go further. I'm afraid it's like a flower in the mirror.
"Click!"
The first tribulation thunder fell, and lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl hit directly on the head of Ning Qinghua. The formation just arranged collapsed and dissipated in an instant, but Ning Qinghua did not suffer any damage. Obviously, this is just an appetizer. Although Ning Qinghua was not hurt, he did not dare to be careless at all.
At the moment when the first tribulation thunder dissipated, the sky was filled with endless ink clouds. Nine bolts of lightning with the same thickness as the mouth of a bowl also came towards the place where Ning Qinghua stood.
? ? Continuous explosions resounded throughout the world, after nine tribulation thunders passed. Ning Qinghua still stood on the spot, but his body and face were scorched black. The hair on his head stood upside down, like a hedgehog.
Before Ning Qinghua could prepare any more, as if the two rounds of calamity thunder had not chopped Ning Qinghua into flying ash and angered the calamity cloud above his head, countless lightning bolts fell one after another from the calamity cloud. They were so dense that they could not be counted, as if there was a pouring rain. Like heavy rain, the entire world was shrouded in bright lightning.
Ning Qinghua, who had survived the two rounds of lightning tribulations just now, only now understands the horror of the heavenly tribulation. Every lightning strike on the body not only damages the physical body, but also affects the soul fostered in the physical body. Compared with the pain of physical damage, tearing, and bleeding, the pain endured by the soul is ten thousand times worse.
In such a thunderous catastrophe, Ning Qinghua finally understood what it means to be unable to survive and to die. If an ordinary person were to endure such pain, they would have fainted on the spot. But now Ning Qinghua has no intention of fainting at all. The huge pain caused by each tribulation thunder is so clear that even Ning Qinghua can count clearly how many tribulation thunders hit him every second. How many ways are there.
However, although the process was extremely painful, Ning Qinghua also noticed that every time the thunder struck, while taking away pieces of his own flesh and blood, some inexplicable energy was also injected into his body and soul, and this energy was While the body is raging, it also stimulates the human body's endless potential to compete with the catastrophe.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but time has long been numb to Ning Qinghua. Later, Ning Qinghua even roared to the sky against the endless tribulation thunder. The sound shook the nine heavens and ten places, and the endless tribulation thunder blasted directly into his mouth from his mouth. Within the body, brilliant electric lights exploded.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, Ning Qinghua's body finally couldn't withstand the destruction of the thunder and exploded in the universe.
Why! I didn¡¯t expect that I still didn¡¯t persist until the end!
Almost when Ning Qinghua thought he was about to turn into ashes, the Supreme Cauldron, which had been stationary outside the calamity cloud, moved.
A piece of chaotic mist shot out from the cauldron and swept straight into the center of the calamity cloud over there. Ning Qinghua exploded and shattered into countless bodies, as well as the souls that were about to be blasted into dregs in the calamity thunder. This chaotic mist swept over and disappeared directly.?In the tripod.
Before Ning Qinghua could realize what was going on, in the cauldron, a cloud of chaotic mist enveloped Ning Qinghua's shattered body and soul, restoring them to an intact state in a matter of seconds.
what is this? Resurrect on the spot with full health and full status?
While Ning Qinghua was still exploring what was going on with him, the Supreme Cauldron shook slightly, and Ning Qinghua's body was involuntarily thrown into the sea of ??thunder again.
"What a fool, I"
The following words were covered up by the endless thunder. Now, Ning Qinghua finally understood what the Jizi mark was about.
Although she understood that her life was not in danger, Ning Qinghua only knew that the other party was doing this for her own good, but the pain was so damn satisfying. ^-^^-^
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