Chapter 243
On the top of the mountain, a group of immortals looked at Wu Huanzi with cold eyes.

Qian Huanxian's voice sounded: "Wuhuanzi, you must think clearly, your real body is still in the fairyland, aren't you afraid of being killed by us?"

Qian Huanxian is not trying to scare people, but telling the truth.

At this moment, above the Nine Heavens, the real body of Wu Huanzi is being hunted down, the situation is already in dire straits, and problems may arise at any time.

But hearing Qian Huanxian's question, Wu Huanzi just smiled nonchalantly, and didn't answer aloud, but brought up another matter.

Holding the bamboo slips in his hand, he said softly, "I've been thinking that for ordinary people to ascend to immortality, they need to go through the immortal calamity. You will spare no effort to intervene at any cost."

After a pause, Wu Huanzi continued: "The immortal must go through some kind of catastrophe when he enters the mortal world, right? Otherwise, it would be unfair."

"There will be various conditions for an immortal to come to this world, and his cultivation is only a completion of the tribulation. The law of heaven is already restricting us." Qian Huanxian said coldly.

Hearing the other party's answer, Wu Huanzi shook his head: "It's different, mortals fail to ascend to immortality, but they will die."

Having said that, he seemed to have lost his patience, and lightly patted the bamboo slip in his hand.

In the next second, the thick fog dissipated and quickly diffused down from the top of the mountain, completely covering the mountain in an instant.Wang Wudi and Gu Changsheng stood at the foot of the mountain and were also wrapped in it.

After a while, the fog dissipated.

Qian Huanxian looked at the surrounding environment, doubts flashed in his eyes, and a guess appeared in his mind.

Thinking of that possibility, Qian Huanxian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he roared: "Hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and launched an offensive towards Wuhuanzi with his spiritual energy.

The few remaining immortals were startled when they heard the words, although they were a little puzzled, they still followed Qian Huanxian and charged towards Wuhuanzi.

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Thousand Illusions, your mind is really fast enough."

Facing the attack of a crowd of immortals, Wu Huanzi calmly spoke out.

Then, he took a deep breath and spoke a word.

"Pro!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Huanzi's whole body was shaken, and his breath changed accordingly.

"Immortal breath..." Beside Gu Changsheng, Wang Wudi's eyes were extremely solemn, and he spoke slowly.

On the other side, Wu Huanzi raised his eyelids, and there was a flash of thunder in his eyes.

Afterwards, he raised his finger slightly, and wiped out the attacks of the immortals.

"Being jointly hunted down in the fairyland, wouldn't it be enough for me to become a mortal?" Wu Huanzi looked at Qian Huanxian and smiled.

Qian Huanxian's face was extremely gloomy, and he frowned and said: "Paying such a price, Wu Huanzi, you will definitely regret it."

"Qian Huanxian, between you and me, there is a difference after all."

Wu Huanzi looked up at the sky with cold eyes, and then continued, "I won't regret it."

In the sky, there was a tribulation thunder rushing towards him, and it arrived in an instant, bombarding Wu Huanzi.

At the same time, Wuhuanzi's surrounding environment has also undergone tremendous changes.

The aura froze instantly, and the whole sky turned black in a blink of an eye, and fell down low.

There was thunder and lightning tearing the sky in the distance, and after a while, there were bursts of thunder, and the momentum was frightening.

Wang Wudi looked at the scene in front of him, and said aloud: "When I survived the immortal calamity, it was less than one percent of what I see..."

Gu Changsheng's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he was shocked.

However, everything is not over.But after a few breaths, the coercion of the heaven and earth suddenly increased, and Gu Changsheng only felt that the spiritual energy in his body paused and stopped flowing.

And as time goes by, the coercion becomes more and more tyrannical.

Under the coercion of heaven, except for Wu Huanzi, everyone was so oppressed that they could hardly move.

"I have no Huanxian! I swear to Heaven!"

At this time, Wu Huanzi's voice came, with a firm tone.

Gu Changsheng turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Wuhuanzi.

Wu Huanzi stood in the air, wearing a white robe without wind, looking up at the black sky.

Taking a deep breath, he continued to say: "I would like to cut off the luck of immortality, and I will never become immortal in this life!"

As soon as the words fell, a tribulation thunder came in response.

Jie Lei gathered and hung in front of Wu Huanzi, as if giving him one last chance to regret.

"Wuhuanxian! It's too late for you to regret it now! I guarantee you will be safe in the fairyland!" Qian Huanxian roared, his tone very sincere.

Hearing the panic in Qian Huanxian's tone, Wu Huanzi smiled sassyly, and then looked at Jie Lei in front of him.

With a smile on his face, he said lightly: "Please cut off my immortal luck!"

There was no reluctance in Wu Huanzi's tone, but relief.

Jie Lei flickered and blasted at Wuhuanzi, but did not leave any scars.

Not long after, the tribulation thunder dissipated, the sky cleared up again, and the aura became active again.

Wu Huanzi patted the Taoist robe on her body, very unrestrained.

The way of heaven does not allow immortals to enter the world, so he will lose his luck, give up his longevity, and stop being an immortal.

On the other side, the immortals who witnessed the whole process fell into silence, shocked to the extreme.

"After a thousand years, when you are about to die, you will definitely regret it." Qian Huanxian took a deep breath and said aloud.

Wuhuanzi shook her head when she heard the words, and took a serious look at the surprised immortals.

"With you, it's not clear."

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in place like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Huanzi had appeared in front of Qian Huanxian, the bamboo in his hand was simplified into a bamboo sword, and he stabbed straight out.

A sword pierced through the throat.

However, Qian Huanxian's body did not fall directly, but raised his hand subconsciously, preparing to fight back.

Wu Huanzi frowned slightly, the long sword shook, and countless sword qi raged in the opponent's body.

Qian Huanxian's body shattered, and the same puppet core as before fell to the ground.

Wu Huanzi was not surprised when she saw this, she stepped out and smashed the black square on the ground into pieces.

The faces of the immortals were extremely ugly, but they didn't make a move, and they didn't even have the idea of ​​running away.

Although Wu Huanzi lost his immortal luck, and his combat power dropped a lot, it's still not a problem to clear up a few to cross the catastrophe.

Wu Huanzi didn't talk nonsense, and lightly shook the bamboo slip in her hand.

The bamboo slices spread out one by one, and slashed towards the remaining immortals with sword energy.

Under the sword qi, they had no way to resist.

Afterwards, the consciousness of chance drifted out from the bodies of the immortals.

With a hook of Wu Huanzi's finger, she drew the consciousness of the immortals and held it in her hands.

With a light pinch, he crushed these wisps of spiritual consciousness into pieces.

Then, Wu Huanzi raised her head and looked straight at the sky.His eyes were extremely sharp, reaching above the nine heavens.

"From today onwards, immortals in the heavens will also have to cross the catastrophe."

"Jie said, Wuhuan!"

"If you dare to reach out your hand, I will cut off its dog's claw!"

Wu Huan smiled happily, venting the depression that had been accumulated for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)

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