The myth of crossing the heavens

The sky and the ground are full of raging flames, and countless firebirds are flying in the air.

The seemingly physical scene is actually transformed by aura.

The world here is filled with extremely pure fire spirit energy, which still turns into a fire spirit.

"What a powerful true spirit, the true fire has not been extinguished after dying for so long."

Yi Qingchen looked into the distance and suddenly gave a sigh of admiration.

Then he opened his mouth and took a breath.

The flames of the firebirds all over the sky are sucked by the vortex like duckweed, converging into a torrent and rushing towards the "big mouth of blood" that is easy to light dust.

Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten thousand feet...

The whole world was shaken, and countless auras gathered to form a river, forming a wonder like the Milky Way.

Compared with that 'Tianhe', Yi Qingchen's small body is like a drop in the ocean, as if it might be exploded at any time.

But until all the light was swallowed up and the world became dark, Yi Qingchen remained unchanged.

Only the breath on his body is constantly blooming.

"Chirp..."

The crisp cry disturbed Jiutian, and a huge three-legged golden bird manifested in the darkness.

Flames rose all over his body, just like the essence of Lihuo.

"Is it the surviving true spirit? Or a new life transformed from death?"

Yi Qingchen's heart moved, and he reached out to grab the three-legged golden crow phantom thousands of miles away.

There was a flash of rainbow light.

The three-legged body disappeared suddenly, faster than lightning.

In a flash of light, he crossed thousands of miles and slashed at Yi Qingchen.

The rainbow light flashed across Yi Qingchen's body without making any sound.

It's like cutting through a phantom.

On the contrary, Yi Qingchen waved his hand and struck down, the sword light in his palm chopped off the rainbow light, causing it to fall to the ground.

"It's better than the fusion period, but not much better!"

Yi Qingchen grabbed the Golden Crow, and the tyrannical Zhenyuan crushed it into a bird the size of a palm.

"Just let me go!"

The Golden Crow's consciousness fluctuates, as immature as a child.

Yi Qingchen ignored it, and stepped into the depths of the space again.

At this moment, there was a boundless sea of ​​fire in front of him.

The outer layer is yellow, and the yellow becomes lighter as it goes inside, and the deepest part is pure white, and the high temperature distorts the space.

The sun is really hot.

Yi Qingchen made a formula with both hands, and the five-color divine light flew out and turned into a ring.

The ring is sunken, like a sea eye, like an abyss, swallowing flames.

Thunder was rolling outside, and the aura of catastrophe had already invaded the alien space and landed on Yi Qingchen.

Yi Qingchen swallowed the real fire of the sun and stepped out of the alien space.

The robbery clouds were densely covered, covering the sky tightly.

The spiritual energy within a thousand miles was violent, and all the creatures were desperately fleeing as if they were about to die.

Only the thunder that appeared from the robbery clouds from time to time illuminated the sky and the earth.

Yi Qingchen sat down cross-legged, and performed exercises to refine the real fire and the spirit energy swallowed.

Firebird looked at Tianjie and felt a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Let go of me, let me go quickly, I don't want to die with you!"

Yi Qingchen shook his head, sealed the firebird with five-color divine light and put it away.

The Jieyun spins inward rapidly, forming a vast and boundless vortex.

In the middle of the vortex, a thick blue thunder protruded from the vortex, and hit Yi Qingchen on the head instantly.

boom!
Yi Qingchen's body is like iron, and lightning flashes all over his body.

Unscathed.

Not only was he unscathed, but he also familiarly induced Jie Lei to temper his body and speed up the speed of refining his spiritual energy.

Boom boom boom...

The cyan robbing thunder was berserk, chopping down one after another, almost forming a 'thunder' rain.

Yi Qingchen was submerged in the 'thunder' rain, silently swallowing the tribulation thunder.

First came the cyan thunder tribulation, which struck for a day.

Then there are red, yellow, white, and black, each splitting for a day.

Then the five colors are mixed and fused with each other, and the power of the tribulation thunder is multiplied and multiplied.

Yi Qingchen was completely different, his body was like a bottomless abyss, constantly swallowing thunder and thunder.

Although there were some pains torn apart, he was not seriously injured.

After all, he has scruples in his heart, and he doesn't want to tear his face with Tianjie as soon as he comes to the spirit world.

Therefore, he was only passively hacked, and did not actively swallow the robbery.

He didn't even use the magic weapon, he only used the exercises and the "God and Demon Indestructible Body" to temper his cultivation base and physical body.

So as not to provoke riots and riots, don't want to lower the capital's calamity.

In case the Ascending Immortal Tribulation is triggered, it is really a deadly game.

It's just that he intends to do good, but Tian Jie doesn't appreciate it.

The five-color thunder tribulation became more and more ruthless, gradually increasing its power several times compared to the initial one.

The cataclysm is fierce and shakes the world.

Many monks were alarmed by the catastrophe and watched from a distance, asking who was going through the catastrophe.

What catastrophe did you cross?

"This kind of five-color thunder tribulation is not common, and its power seems to be more terrifying than the great catastrophe in the fusion stage. Could it be that there are seniors in the fusion stage going through the tribulation here?"

"It's terrible, this kind of thunder can wipe me out with a single blow, so stay away."

……

Although monks like to join in the fun and seize opportunities, they generally don't get involved in things like catastrophe.

Once the catastrophe spreads and involves itself, then...

The thunder continued, and it lasted for ten days before it ended.

Yi Qingchen stood up, exhaled lightly, and felt refreshed.

After refining the real fire of the sun, the spiritual energy of the fire, and the tribulation thunder, his cultivation base has greatly improved, especially his physical body has improved greatly.

According to his feeling, it was really easy to kill Long Huai with his body alone.

"Everything is over, let's practice with peace of mind and prepare to break through the realm of integration."

dang dang...

The sound of the bell vibrated the morning mist and spread far and wide in all directions.

"Go, go, Wanbao Pavilion is open."

Many monks were awakened by the sound of the bell, and hurriedly got up and rushed to the Mowucheng branch of Wanbao Pavilion.

In the past few days, Wanbao Pavilion has made a preview for the Three Realms Discussion Conference, and broadcasts the practice experience sharing of high-level monks every day.

You only need to pay a small entrance fee to listen to it for free, and you can even waive the fee if you buy goods such as panacea, magic weapons, and seals.

The monks and body refiners in Mowu City were all delighted by such a good thing, and rushed to rush in.

Fortunately, Wanbao Pavilion is magnificent, directly bought a large piece of land and transformed it into a square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people to enter.

Unfortunately, it's still too small.

There are not many monks in Mowu City, only tens of thousands.

But there are millions of body refiners and mortals.

The cultivation experience shared by Wanbao Pavilion includes both immortals and body refiners. Not only cultivators want to hear it, but ordinary people also want to hear it.

All the cultivators rushed to the door of Wanbao Pavilion, only to see the treasurer Xiao Yucheng has come out to welcome them.

"Comrades, don't worry, today we still follow the old rules."

Xiao Yucheng said cheerfully: "Please line up, choose the objects you want to watch and pay the fee to enter one by one, don't delay everyone's time in chaos and order. By the way, let me remind you a little bit, today's class is based on the spirit of the gods. Zhenren's explanation of "Six Turns of Fire God Kungfu" is the best, and has been praised by the master of this pavilion, Taiyi Zhenren, if you are a fellow Taoist who has practiced the Fire Movement Kung Fu, you must not miss it."

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of all the monks couldn't help but brighten up.

"Tai Yi Daoist's eyes are as sharp as a torch, and his insights are unparalleled. All the exercises praised by him can at least be ranked among the best in the same realm, and they should not be missed."

"Xiao Zhenzhen, what is the fee for this course?"

Xiao Yucheng smiled and said: "The old rules, if you buy magic weapons, panacea, and talismans in the stage of transformation, you can watch them for free. If you just listen to the course, you will be charged [-] spirit stones."