Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 96
After a long time, without hearing the magic sound, Meng Qiu came cautiously under Yu Qian Liuli's body protection light.

"The demon nature has been eliminated." Zheng Bagu said: "However, it will take another [-] days to reconcile Yin and Yang, penetrate the meridians of the whole body, and regain freedom.

Please be on guard for me, fellow daoists, as long as I endure it for three days, I will be able to recover part of my consciousness, get out, and barely move.

If an enemy comes over, there is no need to fight, and the voice can be transmitted to me, and I can fly away with the sword, but in this way, it will be difficult to return to the previous appearance. "

Meng Qiu would never refuse, so he searched for a nearby mountain and hid carefully.

In the valley, the flames were first bright, and reflected on the white snow covered with mountains above the head, shining brightly.At night, it is even brighter, crowding out the moonlight, looking down from the sky, like a volcanic eruption.

Such a big movement was very eye-catching, Meng Qiusheng was afraid that someone would find him, so for two days in a row, he was so absorbed that he didn't dare to show his breath.

On the night of the third day, when the flames faded away, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw another flawless pearl, shining with silver light. Now at the bottom of the valley, it looked like the reflection of the bright moon in the sky.

Beauty is beauty, the silver light in the valley soars straight up to the sky, forming a line with the moon in the sky, which is particularly conspicuous.

This continued until dawn, when suddenly a group of red balls flew out from the bottom of the valley, and the red light shone in all directions, reflecting the clouds in the sky and the snow below, like the rising sun.

"Okay, let's pass these three days safely." Bagu Zheng's voice came from below, saying: "Next, I have to work hard, Fellow Daoist, continue to protect me."

Meng Qiu naturally agreed, and stayed on the top of the mountain with concentration and calmness, thinking that it was only for meditation and practice.

There was nothing to do for many days, until the last day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining, thousands of miles were as clear as washing, and the sky suddenly seemed to be on fire in the distance, the red light was like fire.

In a blink of an eye, a monster cloud appeared, rising from the horizon, tumbling up and down, like a huge fire, rolling in, with extremely fierce momentum.

Meng Qiu hurriedly spread the voice to the bottom of the valley, at the same time Feijian had already been sacrificed, and just waiting for Zheng Bagu to respond, he immediately rolled up her and fled.

"Fellow Daoist, go wait for me three hundred miles away." Bagu Zheng's voice was sonorous, appearing very calm.

Meng Qiu looked again, the fire cloud was already within a hundred miles, he didn't dare to stay, he urged his sword energy, turned into a rainbow and left, in an instant he was three hundred miles away.

Just as he was about to turn his head back, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his body, as if a thousand weights had weighed down on him, and he fell down uncontrollably, he couldn't help being horrified.

"Boom", a sky-shattering bang, came suddenly, making his ears filled with dust, his mind was dizzy, he barely controlled the flying sword, and landed on a mountain.

The gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the sound of humming was loud, and gradually approached from far away, passing the snow that had not melted for many years on the surface of the mountains.Every time it passes, a layer is blown away, and soon the mountains and plains are covered with snowflakes, covering the sky and the sun, as if the extreme northern winter is coming.

On the top of the valley where Zheng Bagu was, a thick cloud appeared out of thin air, and the golden snake danced wildly, like a waterfall, pouring down, splashing broken stones.

Then there was a loud thunderstorm, which resounded throughout the entire mountain range. The snow on the top of the Sifang peak couldn't stand the shock, and fell in pieces, smashed into the bottom of the valley, and evaporated again. For a while, the goose feathers floated and the smoke scattered.

The fire-like demon cloud, like a frightened bird, retreated in a hurry, at an extremely fast speed, it kept retreating three hundred miles away before staying still.

Meng Qiu didn't care anymore, he jumped and dodged again and again, let go of the falling snow blocks, and found a valley.

As soon as he hid in, the sky suddenly lit up, and another thunderbolt exploded with extremely loud noise, making his ears ringing in fear, dizzy and dizzy, and he was on the verge of falling.

After the shock, the strong wind suddenly intensified, and the sky was covered with snow, which was swept away in an instant, and all disappeared, leaving only the thick cloud above the head, and the lightning flashed non-stop.

The strong wind blows, and the mountains seem to be blown by a steel knife. Not only is there no thick snow, but trees are broken, rocks are cracked, and even the mountains seem to be shaking.

"This is a catastrophe!" Meng Qiu immediately understood that Bagu Zheng was so fierce that she refused to leave when the enemy was in front of her. As soon as her body recovered, it immediately triggered the catastrophe of the earth immortal.

She has been a Loose Immortal for many years, with profound accumulation, she even attracted the Xundi Gang Wind and Thunder Tribulation, one of the three most powerful calamities when she became an Earth Immortal.

The wind was howling, thunder and fire were stirring, and Meng Qiu was worried, when suddenly a cloud of light, silver and cold, rose from the valley.

This is the most precious treasure condensed from ice and snow for thousands of years. It is really miraculous, and it cannot be shaken by such a strong wind.

The wind was blocked by the silver light from the Snow Soul Bead, and it roared more and more powerfully, and couldn't go around, flying around like a whirlwind.

Turning around and turning into tornadoes, all the stones on the mountain peaks around that valley were sucked up, looking from a distance, they looked like stone pillars supporting the sky.

The wind pillars are about a hundred feet high and several mu in thickness, sandwiched by the falling thunderstorms, they hit the Snow Soul Pearl directly, with a loud bang, thunder and fire scattered in all directions, and the stones turned into gravel, covering the eyes with dust.

Just as Meng Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of mountains collapsing and roaring shouts. The wind pillars around the silver light scattered and recombined, gathering more and more, the roots were gray, and the wheels were spinning.

All of a sudden, hundreds of flying pillars seemed to gather their anger and show their power, and at the same time, they slammed into the mass of silver light about the size of an acre.The light is small, there are too many wind pillars, they are crowded and crowded with each other, but they can't move forward, and there is a very loud and extremely unpleasant whistling sound, which is deafening.

After waiting for about half an hour, the wind was blowing, and the silver light suddenly expanded about ten times, causing the wind pillars to fly like lightning, and they all rushed towards the center.

Unexpectedly, the silver light is harvested faster, and it is smaller than before, only about Zhang Zhang.These thousands of wind pillars are going up too violently, they are squeezed together for a while, they almost merged into one, enveloping the mountain, only hearing the sound of rubbing, rolling and rolling, half of the mountain was actually lifted up.

Meng Qiu was so horrified that he couldn't put it into words.At this moment, the silver light suddenly became stronger and expanded again, the wind was shaken by the huge expansion force, there was a bang, followed by a series of hissing, all the wind pillars burst, turning into wisps of light smoke and scattering in all directions.

It was almost dusk, the wind stopped and the clouds parted, the golden light came, and a slanting sun floated in the sky, red as a vermilion wheel.

The vast white snow that was stirred up all around fell one after another, and was penetrated by the sun, turning into a half-day golden glow, and the red color of the sky, complementing each other, magnificent and gorgeous, unparalleled.

Rufei used to be a piece of pure white peaks, but now it is all bare yellowish-brown gray-white, and there is no movable stone, which almost makes people feel like they are in a dream.

In mid-air, the silver ball of light transformed by the Snow Soul Orb also slowly fell down, and at this moment, Meng Qiu knew that Bagu Zheng had survived the catastrophe safely.

The monster cloud in the distance did not advance but retreated, and hurried back towards the way it came from.

There were two people sitting cross-legged inside, a middle-aged man with a face like a jujube, red beard and red hair, even the whole body was red, wearing a big red cassock.

The other is Venerable Poison Dragon, already skinny, with a face like a skeleton, he said in a hoarse voice: "Fellow Daoist Liehuo, the catastrophe is over, why do you want to leave?"

The middle-aged is naturally the Patriarch Lie Huo, and said: "The Goddess of Calamity has become an Earth Immortal. According to her methods, even if her cultivation base and magic power are not as good as mine, she must be extremely difficult to deal with. Even if she can win, she will not be able to win. The sword fight is imminent, so why bother?"

Venerable Poison Dragon was unwilling, but he alone was no match for Zheng Bagu back then, and now the opponent has made further progress, and he is powerless.

(End of this chapter)