Wanderer of the whirling world

At this time, Xin Ziqiu was suffering from the legacy of forcibly driving the magic weapon, the flying sword.

His complexion was as white as frost, the top of his head was covered with steam, and there were also large drops of sweat rolling down his forehead.

Even when he opened his mouth to speak, he was accompanied by heavy panting, obviously extremely exhausted.

but!

The aura of a young man is like a famous sword drawn out of its sheath. It is unparalleled in sharpness. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns and obstacles, it can be cut through.

Wu Shengren saw that although his true qi was exhausted and exhausted, his face was still calm and indifferent, and his whole body was full of self-confidence, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

So his spiritual thoughts dispersed for a while, and he realized that Xin Ziqiu hadn't lied.

The aura on the young man's body fluctuates up and down, just like the tide, which is a sign that he will break through the gap between immortals and mortals at any time.

But so what?
Even if he can be reborn at this moment and become a fairy immediately, but with such a tired body, why can he turn the tide of the battle?

The big picture is set.

With the winning ticket in hand, Yu He asked casually:
"You have indeed been suppressing your breath? Why?"

Xin Ziqiu didn't answer, but instead made a move that left everyone dumbfounded.

He rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and lightly cut a gash on his arm with the flying sword in his hand, and blood flowed out immediately.

Such a self-harming act immediately caused many onlookers to exclaim.

Xin Ziqiu didn't care, put away the flying sword, and said slowly:
"The Xiantian Wuji Kungfu I practice is different from others. If I want to get the greatest benefits, I must induce the three congenital disasters to come and torture the samadhi of essence, qi, and spirit. Only then can I break through the limit and achieve a pure and flawless innate body.

"The greater the disaster, the stronger the tempered innate body will be. Therefore, the three innate disasters are not only a test between life and death, but also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for alchemy practitioners."

Speaking of this, the aura on Xin Ziqiu's body began to climb steadily, becoming stronger and stronger. It has surpassed the limit that mortals can bear, and is even more powerful than ordinary earth immortals.

But in the eyes of all the masters, his essence, qi, and spirit are always mixed like oil and water, entangled endlessly and difficult to blend.

The chance to become an immortal is like an extremely thin but extremely tough membrane, which has been stretched to the limit by the rich real qi, but it has always been intact, without any sign of bursting.

Suddenly, I saw Xin Ziqiu stand up unsteadily, his eyes were shining brightly, fixed on Wu Shengren, and said sonorously:
"And you are my catastrophe today!

"That's why I refused the help of all the experts, competed with you in the arena, and hurt you with a flying sword on purpose. All this is to drag you into robbery! Let you become my three natural disasters !"

Every word and sentence, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, beating in the heart of Wu Shengren.

Yu He only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

Although he didn't know what Xin Ziqiu's so-called three congenital disasters had anything to do with him, he still had an extremely ominous premonition.

Immediately, his contempt was completely suppressed, he gave a loud shout, and jumped forward, wanting to kill the young man in front of him with the fastest speed.

Only in this way can we feel at ease.

But at the same time, Xin Ziqiu also raised his blood-stained palm towards the wound on his arm, and slapped it hard!
Xin Ziqiu's immortal calamity has officially begun!
The first of the three congenital disasters!
Essence and energy are united, and fate is difficult!
……

Outside the void, there is an ethereal, unknowable, unspeakable place.

A few vague figures sat together.

In the middle of them, a ball of chaotic air rolled and filled the air, and what was reflected in it was the scene of Xin Ziqiu fighting with the martial saint on the Tongtian Ring.

Hearing the name of "Three Inborn Disasters", one of the figures suddenly said:
"This kid is practicing Jiuzhuan Yuangong? Do you want to achieve the Dao Foundation with the three innate disasters? It's really interesting."

The voice is mellow and pleasant, it is a young woman.

Another old voice sounded:

"This way of inducing catastrophe seems to be related to the illusory Hunyuan Wuji Dao, and the old man is also very interested. Xiao Chen, this is your practice, let us popularize it."

Soon, a young Tianjin accent sounded:

"Boss Yuan, Jie Xiantian's three disasters are divided into Siming, Zhenzhen and Tianwen, and they are respectively tests for the spiritual samadhi of practitioners.

"To trigger the three calamities, the robber must choose an opponent, and use his blood as a guide to pull him into the robbery.

"The higher the opponent's cultivation base, the better the effect. When I became an immortal, I chose an opponent in the middle of the earth immortal. Brother Xu helped me protect the law, and I barely survived the first two disasters."

The old man asked curiously:

"What about the final disaster?"

Hearing a soft sigh, "Xiao Chen" went on to say:

"Jenema's natural calamity is really not something that can be overcome by ordinary silver. I...failed, so I can only become a fairy with two catastrophes, but it's just a little bit. Well, in fact, the three congenital disasters are not necessary for everyone. What I have to overcome is that the more catastrophes I have completed and the harsher the conditions, the stronger I will become after becoming an immortal. Like Xin Ziqiu, who neither needs human guardians nor uses alchemists who were once true immortals as a guide to the three disasters. Said that he was too confident, he was begging in the toilet... courting death."

The young woman's voice sounded again:
"This kid, just like..., has a hard-hearted, hot-tempered temper. It will be difficult to control his cultivation base in the future. Are we sure we want to cultivate him? Don't end up losing your wife and losing your army. "

There was silence.

After a long time, another voice suddenly sounded:
"What? It's the 21st century. Do we still want to commit a crime involving one person and implicate the whole family? I like Xin Ziqiu. He is upright and smart. Apart from being a bit reckless, there is nothing wrong with him. Why can't such people be cultivated?
"Okay, this is the end of this matter. I invite you here not to watch the excitement. Old Yuan, have you made the arrangements for arresting Luo Hu?"

The voice was deep and powerful, it was unexpectedly Hong Taiwei from Yuxu Palace.

The old voice said:

"It's all arranged. The old man has set up a nine-day and ten-earth Thousand Illusion Netherworld Spirit Binding Formation, covering this world, and no one can leave. This time, it is definitely a situation of immortality. Either Luo Hu will obey the law on the spot and ask them to kill him." For all of us, the formation is self-defeating, and there is no third way to go."

Hong Taiwei said with satisfaction:

"Very good, Xiao Chen is still young, and his cultivation base is too far behind, so don't get involved in this matter this time. A few of us are enough."

The young voice sounded again:

"What the hell? Don't let me go? Mr. Hong, don't you... no... um..."

The voice gradually turned into a low hum, as if someone had severely gagged his mouth...

……

As Xin Ziqiu fused the two people's essence and blood, Wu Shengren Yu He felt his world spinning for a while, and all the true qi in his body was pulled out of his body.

His whole body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and his heart was inexplicably horrified.

Looking up, he saw that he was in a void, and Xin Ziqiu was standing in front of him with piercing eyes and a calm face.

Just listen to him say lightly:
"The three congenital calamities have already been triggered. What appear here are only the physical shells of you and me. Our true spirit samadhis are still facing each other on the ring."

Shocked and frightened, Yu He asked sharply:
"You, what are you going to do?"

A smile appeared on Xin Ziqiu's face:
"Don't panic, this catastrophe of fate, you can actually get a lot of benefits by forging the innate blood essence from the divine thunder. We only have the body here. The martial arts cultivation level, the level of the realm, the strength of the real qi, You and I accept the baptism of the divine thunder together, whoever falls down first will be considered a loser.

"If I fall first, the three natural disasters will end here, and I will naturally be slaughtered by you in the ring. But if you lose, then I will be one step closer to becoming an earth immortal."

Yu He gritted his teeth and said:
"Why should I accompany you through the tribulation?"

Xin Ziqiu shrugged:

"It's not up to you, we are fused together, and you will naturally appear among my three innate disasters. In fact, in order to lure you into the game, I have planned for a long time. What I have been waiting for is the moment when I will hurt you with the flying sword. "

Yu He shouted loudly:
"Bastard, my fate is up to me, I won't play this silly game with you!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm and wanted to smash it at Xin Ziqiu.

But just as he was about to make a move, there were clusters of jet-black clouds gathering in midair, giving birth to countless thunderbolts of various colors like pythons, which were constantly twisting and converging.

Yu He's heart trembled, and when he looked up, the hairs all over his body stood on end in fright. If he hadn't been physically imprisoned in this world and couldn't escape, he wished he could flee thousands of miles away immediately.

No, no matter what, I have to kill Xin Ziqiu first!

He rushed forward again, but at this moment, a red thunderbolt leaned out from the dark clouds like a dragon entering the sea, and rushed straight down.

Walking in mid-air, it split into two and roared towards the heads of Yu He and Xin Ziqiu.

boom! !

When the Thunder Dragon came into the world, as soon as Fang touched the bodies of the two, he instantly turned into countless tiny electric snakes, and swam around quickly, eroding the bodies of the two without restraint.

All of a sudden, Yu He felt as if he had been blessed by thousands of blades. Every inch of his skin and every bone was smashed into powder in an instant, and then he was constantly reshaped and destroyed, as if his whole body had been released. It is like being repeatedly crushed under the stone mill, and the pain is too painful.

He howled in pain, let out a shrill scream, and his mind was blank...

I don't know how long it took before Yu He's consciousness gradually returned, and he saw his entire body was like a prisoner who had been severely tortured, covered in cuts and bruises, and drenched in blood.

Is it over?

As soon as the idea came up, the second sky thunder in the robbery cloud had already been formed, and it was much thicker than the red thunder python just now. After circling in mid-air, it opened its bloody mouth and swooped down!

Do not!
Yu He was already exhausted by the cruel punishment, but he didn't expect that there would be a second way.

His limbs and bones, as if being slowly cut and scraped by thousands of blunt knives, continued to endure Ling Chi's torment.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, was repeatedly destroyed, and was constantly being restored and rebuilt.

The severe pain has made Yu He forget his own nature. He has long forgotten why he appeared here, and he even forgot his identity and dignity as a martial artist. roll over.

The pain crushed all his dignity and reserve.

At this time, Yu He, a martial sage, only has a little survival instinct to support him, and the rest is no different from a beast.

In a daze, he seemed to see a similarly distorted figure not far away, who was also roaring crazily, his eyes tearing apart.

In an instant, the third thunder continued to fall.

Follow the fourth...

Deep into the bone marrow, the pain from the depths of the soul, each time stronger...

Finally, when the fifth thunder fell, Yu He's latent instinct gave up resistance and completely lost consciousness...

……

As if after a long wait, Yu He suddenly trembled and regained consciousness.

Oops!Will that little thief Xin Ziqiu plot against me while I'm unconscious?
He stood up like a carp, carefully inspected his body, and found that his body, which was riddled with holes, was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin that had been scorched black by the lightning was peeling off in pieces, revealing the warmth inside. The new flesh, which is as bright as jade, is as smooth as curd fat, but extremely tough.

He was originally an immortal body, but after being forged, he has improved to a higher level!

If this is true, then he does not need the blessing of the Heavenly Master at all, and has already returned to the pinnacle of youth!

Yu He was overjoyed, but when he looked up, he saw that Xin Ziqiu was still sitting cross-legged not far from him, his whole body was naked, and his skin was as tender as a baby's.

Not only that, the young man's aura is extremely powerful at this time, with each breath, it is like a dragon chanting a great swamp, causing wind and thunder, and the sound of rolling and roaring has caused layers of echoes in this small world.

In Yu He's spiritual sense, he could clearly feel Xin Ziqiu's heartbeat beating, slow, steady and powerful.

His muscles, bones, internal organs, and flesh and blood are all flawless and flawless.

This kid has benefited much more than me!
But he hasn't been promoted to Earth Immortal yet?With such a strong foundation, it is still accumulating?
As soon as the idea came up, I heard Xin Ziqiu say:

"Are you awake? The commanding sky thunder caused by your Dao realm is indeed more effective than I imagined. It's a pity that you, a majestic pre-Qin alchemist and a former Jindan true immortal, only persisted until the sixth level of tribulation thunder , I thought how powerful you could be."

Yu He was ridiculed by his words, and immediately became furious:

"What about you? How many times have you gone through? I don't believe that you, a mortal, will be tougher than my immortal body."

Xin Ziqiu's whole body shone with confidence:
"Naturally, I survived all the nine thunder disasters completely. Each of the lightning strikes will greatly temper the body. How many times you can survive is only related to your willpower. Gou Bi, like you A villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and sells his friends to survive, no matter how strong his Taoist body is, he is only worthy of a fly and a dog."

Xin Ziqiu naturally endured the same pain, but he was born with pride and tenacity. Although he was almost fainted by the lightning several times, his strong survival instinct kept awakening him, and he survived until the end of the nine orders. Thunder is over.

He even counted the number of times Yu He was struck by lightning with ease.

After the thunder cloud dissipated, Xin Ziqiu realized that he had been completely reborn. Every cell, every hair had been baptized and tempered by the Nine-Layered God of Destiny, and became extremely strong.

Even without using real qi, his tendons, bones and skin are stronger than the original fifth layer of golden bell cover, and his whole body is full of vitality.

At this time, he felt his heart again, and shouted loudly:
"Next, it's the second disaster of the three congenital disasters!"

"The combination of qi and god is really a disaster!"

As his voice fell, both of them simultaneously felt a large amount of true energy around them, gathering into their empty bodies like a tide.

Their strength continued to rise, and their bodies that had just been tempered were like sponges, frantically absorbing energy to make up for what they lacked.

In the blink of an eye, the two reached the peak of the Earth Immortal at the same time.

Feeling the changes in his body, Yu He was overjoyed. During Xin Ziqiu's three congenital disasters, he actually got rid of the shackles of the five declines of heaven and man for the first time, rejuvenated, and was extremely close to the peak state of condensing the golden core and dao embryo. .

This... this is actually my great opportunity!

He had a premonition that as long as Xin Ziqiu was killed, all these benefits would be his own.

At that time, condensing the golden core will be nothing more than a trivial matter.

When he was overjoyed, Xin Ziqiu said slowly:
"Refining qi to transform into a god, the copy is true. You and I have completed the Dao body, and now we have the same true qi from the same source and root. After the competition, the winner takes all. Martial Saint, do you dare to fight?"

Yu He remembered that when he was suffering under the commanding god of thunder just now, he used to roll all over the floor begging for mercy. He was afraid that his ugliness had been seen by the young man in front of him, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes:
"Xin Ziqiu, you are really looking for death. How dare you fight against me in this situation? I admit that you are extremely talented and strong-willed, but you are only a mortal after all, and you have never used innate true energy. How can you use extraordinary power? Me? Now, I will let you see how a real Earth Immortal controls power!"

The martial arts competition among immortals is different from ordinary martial arts. Whether the real qi is strong or not is only one aspect, and how to effectively use the power is the root of it.

The real disaster is to torture the robber's adaptation and control of the innate qi.

Compared to others, Yu He actually has no chance of winning, but in terms of fighting under the same conditions, he thinks he has become a fairy for thousands of years, and using innate qi is as natural as eating and drinking. The mortal boy in front of him is by no means own opponent.

At this time, Xin Ziqiu was still full of confidence. These things were all under his control.

Only now has his own trump card come into play.

He said loudly:
"It's useless to talk too much, if you have the ability, let it go!"

A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Yu He's face. Hearing this, he flew up, raised his fist and blasted out!
Pre-Qin martial arts, there is no fancy, this punch seems to be light and soundless, but all the energy is confined within the punch force of tens of thousands of catties, and nothing leaks out.

Coupled with the force of the forward rush, if an ordinary person really hits hard, it will be like being hit by a fast-moving car, and they will be smashed to pieces.

As expected, the old-fashioned Earth Immortal's control over power has reached an incredible level.

And Xin Ziqiu also greeted him with all his strength, using Baguazhang's "Flowers Hidden at the Bottom of the Leaf", with the needle pointed at the wheat awn!
"boom!"

Victory and defeat...

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