nine coffins

Chapter 882 The sword points to the sky, and Ziyou City appears

The holy beast of the sea, the eternal white dragon.

The chaotic ink disc was sent flying by the white lightning.The ancient dragon saliva suddenly flew up along with the ink plate.

puff--

In the void, the Ambergris Pill Sea shook, blood staining his chest again.His face turned pale in an instant.The power of the white dragon is almost unstoppable.Today's Dragon Saliva is no match for Canghai Bailong.

However, at this moment.

In the void of the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, thunder was rolling, and blue clouds were like tides.

Crack——Hoo—Boom——

Cyan lightning, coiled in the void.Endless thunder sounds, can not stop reverberating.Then, with the sound of breaking through the sky, the first bolt of lightning fell from the sky, heading straight for Leng Yu.

Eternal calamity!
That flash of lightning can destroy a Yuanxian.That is, where the cosmic power of the three realms has been accumulating for tens of thousands of years.

In the entire Three Realms, there are very few monks who can finally enter the Eternal Realm.

Among the successors of the past generations, there is no one who will not enter the eternal state, but it will be sooner or later.Leng Yu knew that within a hundred years, he would surely overcome the catastrophe, but he never thought that the eternal catastrophe would come at such a timely time.

"It's not too early or too late!" Leng Yu smiled wryly in her heart.

Immortal cultivators have to go through many calamities, and this kind of calamity can only be overcome by one's own strength, which is most beneficial to immortal cultivators.Because, every robbery is an experience, a baptism.

Eternal Tribulation, a total of eleven levels.For those who cross the tribulation, the more they can survive, the more stable their immortal body will be in the future.

Only those who have crossed the catastrophe are qualified to become the real monks of the next step.Therefore, when the first bolt of lightning fell, Canghai Bailong didn't express anything.

It just carried Leng Yu on its back.Others should be completely resisted by Leng Yu himself.Unless Leng Yu knows how to extinguish his soul, the Canghai Bailong will never make any moves.

Leng Yu, of course, also understands this.

Immortals have calamity, how can they be unprepared?You know, Leng Yu stayed in Yuanxian Jiuzhong for nearly ten thousand years.If you don't cross, you will be done, and if you cross, you will succeed.

Goodbye, Leng Yu formed a seal with both hands, and white light radiated from her whole body.There is a green glow above the head, forming a blue protection in an instant.

Boom—click—

That cyan lightning bolt struck Leng Yu's protection like a dragon falling into the sky.

Endless waves of air surged in an instant.However, this first thunder tribulation is not as powerful as the battle between Leng Yu and Longxiu just now.

Leng Yu's natural complexion did not change at all, calm and composed.If it was the first thunder calamity, Leng Yu would be at a loss, then I'm afraid she would never be able to withstand the eleventh thunder calamity.

The first, the second, and the third, in the vast void, the green thunder rolled and fell continuously.It's just that, among the eleven thunder tribulations, one level is better than the other.

In an instant, I don't know how many blue thunders fell, which meant that the triple thunder calamity had passed.

Every time, there is only a momentary pause between thunder and calamity.Not even a moment to breathe.

At this time, on the entire holy mountain, it was no longer the battle between Long Saliva and Murong Huang who broke into the mountain, but Leng Yudu's immortal calamity.

Longxi and Muronghuang are both on the opposite side of the holy mountain.Longxie lay cross-legged on the ground, taking this opportunity to rest and adjust his breath.Murong Huang, on the other hand, stood on one side with a solemn expression, and what he saw was still the top of the holy mountain.

The spirit of the devil's coffin is gone.He can still feel the body of Lihen.Actually, no one knew Murong Huang's real purpose.Even Dragon Saliva couldn't understand it.

At this moment, both of them were waiting for the opportunity.

Eternal calamity, eleven levels.They don't know whether Leng Yu can succeed today.They have to act or run away according to the actual situation.

In fact, if there is no appearance of the sea and white dragon.Everything for them will be extremely smooth, maybe they can take the opportunity to kill Leng Yu directly.However, the appearance of the Cang Hai Bai Long completely changed the situation of the battle.

Secretly, Longxiu had already held a black magic talisman in his hand.

From the beginning to the end, Long Xin never thought of going all out on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, and he himself would be prepared to retreat.

After the triple thunder calamity fell, Leng Yu was still safe and sound, and even the Cloud Piercer sword that had been hanging above her head hadn't been used yet.Leng Yu kept going, and then used spells to resist.

It has to be said that the sea line is too powerful.

In fact, if it wasn't for the battle against Longxiu, Leng Yu would have been injured, with Leng Yu's preparation and deep knowledge of the sea.Eternal calamity is nothing to Leng Yu.

Boom—click——

The blue clouds are densely covered, and the thunder is rolling.Cyan lightning, ever-changing.

At this time, Murong Haiqing was cross-legged in Yunhai Cave Mansion, knowing that his master was going through a catastrophe.The Holy Beast of the Great Sea is an existence that Murong Haiqing doesn't even know about.

The Ten Thousand Years Cable Bridge was transformed by a white dragon.

Back then, Murong Haiqing really asked Master how the cable bridge on the holy mountain came about.Master Leng Yu only smiled lightly, saying that it was done by the immortal, with boundless magic power.

As soon as the white dragon came out, the dragon's saliva roared back.

Such a holy beast protecting the mountain is invincible in battle.Murong Haiqing felt at ease.At least, at this moment, the flame of the Nine Serenity Soul Requiem Lamp has stabilized.The water of the Tianchi Lake on the top of the cave is calm and without waves.

That Lihen was still as calm as death.The magic coffin in front of Murong Haiqing was also as stable as before.Roads of black light, endless rotation.In Murong Haiqing's eyes, the magic coffin is already perfect.

However, there are still two days left, 24 hours.

"Brother, you should be back soon!"

Murong Haiqing frowned slightly, and whispered to himself.On the deserted sea, there shouldn't be anyone stronger than his senior brother, let alone Shen Yan?

Between the holy mountains and valleys.

The fourth and fifth levels, the Eternal Thunder Tribulation, suddenly fell down.The cyan lightning has already begun to turn white, and the appearance of those lightning has changed.

Between the two lightning tribulations, the power almost doubled.Moreover, the gap time seems to be getting shorter and shorter.

Leng Yu's expression became even more serious.The white dragon carried Leng Yu on its back, with a pair of dragon eyes, actually looking down at the world.It didn't look at Longxi, Murong Huang, nor the Thunder Tribulation in the void.

It seems that all of that is not in the eyes of this sea holy beast.Regardless of the thunder disaster in the void, the mist surrounding the white dragon has not dissipated.

The white dragon only raised half of its body.However, the majesty of the king is unquestionable.

Boom—click—

The sixth, seventh, and eighth thunder tribulations fell one after another, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the sequence.The techniques in Leng Yu's hands kept changing.

And when the eighth level of lightning tribulation was half green and half white, the Cloud Piercer above Leng Yu's head finally moved.

"Break!" Leng Yu shouted lightly, piercing the clouds.

Kaka——Hoo——

All the bluish-white electricity, all under the piercing cloud, turned into light smoke.

But at this time, seeing Leng Yu again, the seal formula in his hand changed.The cloud piercing sword did not retract, but emitted a blue mysterious light in an instant, soaring into the sky.

"Huh?" Long Xi and Murong Huang were shocked.

Immortals crossing calamity are all based on protection and resistance. How can there be such a person who directly points his sword at the sky before the thunder of calamity falls?
The whole line of the sea is really against the sky!

Indeed, people in the sea have unruly hearts and ambitions against the sky.Leng Yu wanted to hurry up and end this lightning calamity, so he switched from defense to offense.

Cloud piercing is the sword of the Canghai Immortal, so it goes without saying that it is powerful.

click-

That sword light hit the sky.

boom--

In the void, a ray of sky light scattered instantly.Originally, that light should be scattered on the top of the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.However, Leng Yu's sword led him into the sky.

boom-

High in the sky, the clouds are like waves, rolling backwards on both sides.

When crossing the catastrophe, switching from defense to offense also has its advantages.The ninth level, Thunder Tribulation, was still in its infancy, and the Cloud Piercer was directly shaken away.

Well--

However, Leng Yu also felt that the breath was pulling, and the breath in Danhai was stagnant and slightly unsmooth.The injury just now seemed to be a little more serious.

Whoops——

Whoever dares to go against the sky will be punished by the sky!
High in the sky, Jieyun roared like the wrath of God.It seems that thousands of evil beasts are hidden in the robbery clouds.

All the blue clouds glowed with white light.Countless electric arcs pierced through the clouds.That white lightning is no different from the lightning split by the sea and white dragon.

That is, the real eternal power.

High in the sky, Chuanyun was still going upwards, just in time for the ten calamity thunders.

"Yin!" At this time, Leng Yu gave a low shout.Thousands of white awns radiated from her body again.

At this time, Leng Yu fell on the mortal world like a scorching sun.

At the same time, thousands of forbidden pictures suddenly rose from the holy mountains of the Three Realms, all kinds of splendor.

At that moment, Leng Yu completely integrated himself with everything in the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, and the breath was connected.She wants to use the power of the holy mountain to lead the white electricity into her body and temper her body again.

That is also the last tempering for all monks.Only in the body of Xianyong can one become a venerable in the future.

Following Leng Yu's low shout, thousands of white electricity hit the piercing cloud and were directly led into the land of the holy mountain.

Boom—click—

High in the sky, countless white lightning bolts struck the piercing cloud.

The Cloud Piercer sword fell straight down.At the same time, thousands of lightning lights were aroused, like shooting stars, they all shone brightly in the daytime, streaked down the sky, and then fell inside and outside the holy mountain.

At that moment, Leng Yu's body trembled.Between its meridians, countless electric awns circulate.Above the sea of ​​pills, thousands of white lights hovered.

Two bloodstains overflowed from the corner of Leng Yu's mouth.

In fact, at that moment, those meteors seemed to flash across Leng Yu's body.However, after the buffer of the holy mountain.

However, without the suffering of purgatory, do you know the blessings of fairyland?As long as he overcomes these pains, Leng Yu can reach the realm of immortality.

The tenth thunder tribulation has passed.

Also, the last thunderstorm.And the power of the last thunder tribulation is definitely higher than the first ten. As long as Leng Yu survives the last one, Leng Yu will step into the eternal state, and Leng Yu is confident that he can achieve perfection in an instant.

And at this moment, the ancient and magnificent city was already faintly visible, and it was now ten thousand feet high in the sky.

On the top of the city, the man in purple clothes and purple hair had a calm expression, no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

At that moment, he could overlook everything.

Ziyou City can actually enter within ten thousand miles of the Holy Mountain, which is far more calm than Longsaliva.Endless purple light circulated endlessly on the ancient city.

That was definitely a scene that shocked the immortals.

Ziyou City, floating on the holy mountain, above the clouds.

And under Ziyou City, the last cloud of eternal calamity is forming.

White lightning is gathering in one place, forming a circle.As for the white lightning, there was actually a faint black light.

The corner of Ziyou City Lord's mouth twitched into a faint smile.

(End of this chapter)