Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 969 Three Disasters and Nine Disasters

The words of the Sword Master of Seven Emotions made Lu Feng fall into silence.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly noticed something, and then said: "Could it be that this is what Senior Qiqing said?"

What Lu Feng took out was the bronze plate, which came into his hands suddenly, and he didn't have time to check it, let alone know its function
The fingers of the Sword Master of Seven Emotions trembled slightly, and then he took it. When he touched it with his palm, a line of dazzling light formed a line of words in midair.

People outsiders, sky outside sky, mountain outside mountain, building outside building.

These twelve confusing words made Lu Feng stunned for a while, not understanding what they meant.

However, the Sword Master of Seven Emotions showed a strange look, with a worried and happy expression, and said to himself: "The appearance of these twelve characters is the key to unlock the things left by the Sword Ancestor, but when the Sword Ancestor left, it was Don't want me to wait to open it."

He stabilized his mood, returned the bronze plate to Lu Feng, and said: "You keep this thing, with it in Emperor Mu Xing, you can't use the ancient sage's projection to lock your position."

Emperor Mu Xing was so powerful that even he felt the pressure.

Lu Feng nodded.

"With the behavior style of Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty, I will definitely not let you go, and you don't have to worry. Although my holy land in the 72 states has no foundation, there are seven major clans and immortal caves in the sea of ​​death except one. But they all have to look at my Holy Land to act, and it is still difficult for their power to penetrate here."

The Sword Master of Seven Emotions had a serious face when he said this.

I don't know what the strange twelve words worried him about.

"Thank you, Senior Qiqing."

Lu Feng clasped his fists heavily.

Regardless of whether it was because of the Dark Lord, since he came to the Holy Land, the Seven Emotions Sword Master has been taking good care of him.

"You go back, don't make Tu Sheng wait in a hurry, otherwise I'm afraid this holy place of mine will be demolished."

The Sword Master of Seven Emotions waved his hand, and Lu Feng returned directly to the holy city.

Lu Feng also knew that he had stayed in Qinglian Holy Realm for too long, so he immediately turned into a flash of light and returned to the Sword Saint's mansion.

"Brother Lu Feng, it's good that you're fine, did that old guy, Emperor Mu Xing, take action earlier?"

Sensing his aura, You Ruo turned into a black light and flashed out, those big eyes turned around him carefully, and he was relieved after seeing that he was all right.

With her sense of great perfection in the holy realm, she can naturally sense the aura of the emperor's move.

Lu Feng smiled, rubbed her three thousand waterfall-like hair, and said: "Fortunately, there is a senior Sword Saint of Seven Emotions, and the projection of the ancient sage of the emperor even made a move to the senior Dark Demon Lord. "

"Master?"

You Ruo's cold face softened a lot when he thought of the Dark Demon Lord.

Lu Feng patted the back of her hand, and just when he was about to speak, a vast force swept towards the holy city in all directions, almost disturbing half of the city.

"Xuan Qing is about to cross the tribulation!"

Lu Feng looked at the depths of the mansion, the void over there was completely distorted into twists, and the smell of catastrophe was already falling down.

Hearing this, You Ruo's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said softly: "Today will be the last accumulation, and I will overcome the catastrophe at noon tomorrow."

"Then we will wait here. The last calamity is no small matter. It will be of great help to me in understanding the Holy Way."

Lu Feng nodded slightly.

No one can help Xuan Qing in this calamity, he can only rely on him to get through it alone.

As Xuanqing crossed the catastrophe, the entire holy city became a sensation, and figures stood in the void, looking at the catastrophe without moving their eyes.

Especially those who are quasi-sages in the three realms hope to learn the way to overcome this calamity from it.

You must know that even in the Holy Land, it is difficult for someone to survive the Holy Soul Tribulation once in a few decades, and the last time someone was sanctified was 30 years ago.

"Hey, that guy has accumulated for such a long time, I don't know if Xuan Qing can get through it smoothly."

In the early morning of the next day, Xiaohu's voice rang in Lu Feng's ears, flying towards him.

"Returned to the strength of the quasi-sage."

Lu Feng and Xiaohu had signed an equal contract, so he could naturally feel the holy energy surging in his body.

"Didn't you also achieve Nine Transformations, kid? It's only been a few years."

Xiaohu raised his head slightly with a smile. It was able to recover to this strength largely because of its blood.

And Lu Feng's growth is what it sees, and there is absolutely no trickery.

Lu Feng didn't say much, just smiled, but looked at the condensed robbery clouds in the sky, and let out shocking breaths.

At noon, as Youruo expected, the robbery clouds in the sky swept a special storm, which enveloped the entire Juggernaut Mansion.

The strong spiritual power made Lu Feng feel the horror of the robbery cloud, and if he had to bear it now, he would definitely not be able to accept it.

Although the holy soul robbery did not have that kind of violent sensation, it had the trembling from the soul.

"Jieyun stretches for 120 miles, and Xuanqing is not bad."

You Ruo stared solemnly at the ever-spreading catastrophe.

At that time, her calamity cloud stretched for eight hundred miles, which is extremely rare in ten thousand years. She directly reached the middle holy level without any bottlenecks, and then directly hit the Dzogchen holy level within a few hundred years.

It was even more terrifying for Star Emperor to cross the tribulation back then, and the calamity cloud even reached thousands of miles, and he was known as a saint who would become an ancient sage.

"It's time to cross the tribulation. If that person can survive today's tribulation, there will be another saint."

"The last catastrophe before the holy soul robs the holy realm, and it can lead to a 120-mile robbery cloud. If it succeeds, it can immediately become a not weak character in the lower holy realm."

Everyone in the Holy Land became excited, as if they were going through a catastrophe.

"here we go!"

Soon, the robbery cloud was like a waterfall, and gray air currents visible to the naked eye dropped down, bombarding Xuanqing's retreat.

And if it is the physical calamity and the sacred calamity, treasures can be used to defend one or two, but this kind of calamity that goes straight to the soul and shapes the holy soul has almost no treasures to resist.

"If the holy soul catastrophe passes through the sky, it is known as the three disasters and nine disasters. The catastrophe cloud aroused by Xuanqing will overcome one disaster and three disasters. Now the three disasters will be overcome first, and the last disaster will be the first disaster."

Back then, when You Ruo crossed the Holy Soul Tribulation, there were two disasters and nine disasters. The process was extremely dangerous and almost failed.

The Star Emperor is even more formidable and directly suffers from three disasters and nine disasters, and the number of people who have survived through the ages is probably even rarer than that in the ancient holy land.

Lu Feng nodded. The three difficulties are not bad, and half of the quasi-sages can overcome them.

But that disaster killed countless quasi-sages in history.

They are waiting.

At this time, Lu Feng also seemed to have a clear understanding, and directly found a place to feel the power of the tribulation with his spiritual power.

Difficult to understand, Lu Feng's body seemed to be burning with fiery red flames.

This is the fire of distracting thoughts in the heart.

But under that flame, Lu Feng clearly felt that the realm was slowly advancing towards the peak.

Not only him, but many people quietly crossed their legs in the void, comprehending the power of the tribulation.

As expected, Xuan Qing did not disappoint Lu Feng, after a few hours, he successfully passed the tribulation and met the final disaster.

The robbery clouds condensed, and suddenly it was pitch black, setting off strong winds and waves, which plunged the entire holy city into darkness.

That disaster turned into a black snake-shaped lightning and fell, causing countless trees within a radius of a hundred miles to wither and turn yellow, directly surviving the disaster and dying.

"I hope this person survives this disaster. It is also a great joy to see someone become holy."

The strong faces of those quasi-sacred three realms are the most serious, and if this person falls under this disaster, it seems to see their future fate.

On the contrary, if Xuan Qing becomes a saint, it will give them great confidence.

But at the most critical moment of that disaster, a voice of wild laughter suddenly sounded in the Holy City, saying: "Haha, I only attracted a hundred miles of robbery clouds back then, and you are twenty miles more than me!" , then I will help you become a saint first, I think if the Daxuan sage knows, he will definitely smile at Jiuquan!"

　The turning point of the plot is difficult to write, and I was irritated for a day. I am sorry for being so late, but fortunately I wrote it. Thanks to the book friend ZTO Express for the reward.

　　
　
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