Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 120

Outside the valley, the two transformed gods looked at each other, their auras on the verge of breaking out. The eyes of one and the other were faintly looking towards the valley, but the valley was extremely calm at the moment.

At this moment, the face of the Demon City Transformation God was full of worry.

After a few breaths, Bai Su turned into a stream of light and went straight into the valley. Both the demon city god and the human race god chose to turn a blind eye and let it enter. After all, in the eyes of the god, a person in the purple mansion realm could not make any waves.

Old Yu frowned and looked at the valley worriedly: "Old friend, everything is up to you."

The human race god turned back and looked towards the demon capital, with a trace of confusion on his face. His aura disappeared. He could still sense some aura just now, but now he can't sense a trace of aura.

Fallen?

Immediately, he threw this thought out of his mind, he was at the peak of becoming a god, how could he be killed so easily, presumably he was recovering from his injuries.

The two people had different expressions, but out of fear they did not choose to take action immediately.

Pudu shuttled through the mountains and forests, looked up at the two gods in the sky, struggled for a while, and chose to turn into a stream of light and enter the valley.

The Demon City Transformation God looked away and smiled coldly. In the Xuandan realm, there was really no shortage of people looking for death, so he didn't care immediately.

In the valley, contrary to everyone's expectations, two figures were seen sitting very calmly drinking tea. One of them was smiling, while the other was a little helpless. The steaming tea was simmering in front of them. Slowly lift off.

A stream of light flew into the valley and landed on the edge of the lake. He walked worriedly behind an old man and looked across the way warily.

The old man opposite looked up at Bai Su and smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoist actually has a relationship with my human race!"

Bai Yi looked behind him helplessly and happily: "It happened many years ago."

"My fellow Taoist has reached heavenly cultivation, but right now there is no opportunity for a breakthrough." The middle-aged man opposite said with a slight smile.

"When the opportunity comes, there is no reason for me to delay." Bai Yi shook his head. If he had a choice, he might not really choose to break through, but the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot.

The middle-aged man also showed some helplessness: "There is still no chaos in the world, but I have wronged my Taoist friends."

"What if I break through and choose to live in seclusion?" Bai Yi asked tentatively, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Haha, the best way to prevent disasters from happening is to nip them in the bud. Fellow Taoist should not be unaware of this."

While the two were talking, Pudu slowly walked into the valley.

In the valley, it was so quiet that even the sound of the wind seemed to have stopped in the air.After he entered the valley, he saw three figures by the water pool. Except for a beautiful figure, the other two figures must be the incarnation of the demon clan that is about to break through and the last human incarnation of the god.

However, looking at the figure with its back to him, he felt vaguely familiar.

And Pudu's arrival was naturally noticed by several people.

After Bai Su saw Pudu, a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes. Why did he come?

There was just a little guy in the Mysterious Core Realm on the left and right. Neither of them paid attention, and they continued to talk to each other like good friends.

Pudu walked not far away and bowed to the two of them, but did not speak.

"It's him?"

After seeing the figure with his back turned, Pudu's expression changed slightly.

It's just that the middle-aged man is none other than Zhuang Fuxin who I met in Lushan County before. It's just that Zhuang Fuxin's aura is as vast as the ocean at this moment, and he is definitely not a monk from the Zifu.
Deity?

No, seeing Zhuang Fuxin talking eloquently, Pudu finally realized something was wrong. His words and actions were not his own.

After a moment of silence, a flash of realization suddenly flashed across Pudu's face.

There is no third cultivator to transform into gods, so the last resort to offer sacrifices to the academy is Zhuang Fuxin, or rather the master behind him, a Taoist Celestial Master in the Void Refining Realm.

A look of surprise flashed across Pudu's face. The dignified temple could not see the birth of a Void Refining Realm monster. He really didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in this gourd.

Moreover, there are quite a lot for the hospital to manage.

Just as the two were chatting, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

Dark clouds gathered and thunder boomed.

Bai Yi looked at the thunder in the sky and sighed helplessly.

He was still [-]% sure before, but it was ruined by the human race in front of him.

The two of them only exchanged one move, but the move planned by the master of Lianxu was enough to make him lose. Now that he was not hiding his aura, this disaster of Lianxu was probably a narrow escape, so he shook his head helplessly.

"Fellow Taoist's plan has come true. Can you let me, the demons of Yunzhou Demon City, go?"

"Haha, of course I won't care about the little ones." Zhuang Fuxin raised his head and looked at the thunder disaster in the sky, with a flash of reminiscence and palpitations in his eyes: "However, in order to avoid trouble, the Yunzhou demons should not Doesn’t exist anymore.”

A cold light flashed in Bai Yi's eyes, and he looked at Zhuang Fuxin intently.

Zhuang Fu looked at him with a smile on his face and didn't care at all.

Who cares about a god-transformation monk who is about to die?
Moreover, with his remaining means, although it is not enough to shock and kill a great demon, but it is still possible to seriously injure him, it depends on how he chooses.

Bai Yi suppressed the anger in his heart deeply, and then looked at the thunder cloud again. The thunder cloud roared, and the thunder dragons shuttled around, as if the world would be destroyed in the next moment.

"Boom!"

It's time to start!

Zhuang Fuxin stood up slowly, and in a flash his figure landed on the hills surrounding the valley.

"Invite fellow Taoists to go to the disaster!"

The sound was mixed with thunder, swirling in the valley.

Outside the valley, the expressions of the two people who heard the sound changed at the same time.

Mr. Yu immediately rushed towards the valley, but the human race god did not stop him. The matter was a foregone conclusion. If he was not absolutely sure, he would not let the old demon pass the tribulation.

He followed him into the valley, and then landed on the top of Zhuang Fuxin's mountain, standing behind Zhuang Fuxin.

Seeing that there was only one person, Zhuang Fuxin frowned slightly: "Where is Wen Yan?"

"Tao Master Qi, I think I went to recuperate from my injuries." The man replied.

"kindness."

He replied indifferently, and then looked towards the sky.

A ferocious thunder dragon sprang out from the thunder cloud and then headed towards Bai Yi.

If the transformed god wants to break through the void refining, he must undergo the baptism of thunder and calamity, whether he is a human race or a demon race, this is the case.There are nine thunder tribulations in total. One to five can basically be overcome. However, from the sixth path, the power of the thunder tribulation gradually increases. Each pass is unimaginable.

Bai Su looked worriedly at the figure in the sky, with complicated eyes.

"Boom!" The thunder tribulation came forward, Bai Yi's figure moved slightly, and he easily resisted it.

Second way,
The third way,
It was the same until the fifth path, except that there was a little more thunder and lightning surrounding the body.

Like the end of the world, the thunderclouds became thicker and more majestic, covering the entire Lushan Mountains. All the creatures in the mountains were prostrate on the ground, unable to conceal the power of God.

Not long after it brewed, the sixth thundercloud fell, and the lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, seeming to annihilate all living things.

"hiss!"

A neighing sound sounded, and a jade pagoda appeared in Bai Yi's hand. The jade pagoda flashed with glory and faced the thunder dragon.

"boom!"

The jade tower flew upside down and the thunder dragon disappeared.

The sixth thunder tribulation was passed.

Zhuang Fuxin, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Jade Pagoda, full of surprise. There is such a divine object?

But then he shook his head, trying to survive the thunderstorm with foreign objects was simply a fantasy.

When Bai Yi took back the jade pagoda, he saw that the jade-white pagoda was covered with cracks and scorched black. It was obvious that if he could resist it again, it might be scrapped, even once. After all, the seventh thunder calamity was more powerful than the sixth.

Bai Yi looked at Lei Yun with a calm expression, feeling a little more relieved in his heart.

Quietly waiting for the seventh thunder tribulation to brew. Compared to the sixth thunder tribulation, the seventh thunder tribulation takes a longer time to brew.

As we all know, death is not terrible, what is terrible is the time waiting for death, which is exactly what is happening before our eyes.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the seventh tribulation thunder appeared and seemed to turn into a sharp sword, galloping down towards Bai Yi, who once again sacrificed the Jade Pagoda to meet the thunder tribulation, but it was a pity that the Jade Pagoda collapsed in an instant. It turned into flying ashes and dissipated under the thunder.

The calamity thunder did not stop and headed straight towards Bai Yi.

"Ah!"

There was a burst of shouting, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body. The tyrannical mana turned into a spiritual snake and forcibly wiped out the seventh thunder tribulation.

On the top of the mountain, Zhuang Fuxin looked at this scene coldly, not moved at all.

Just one strike consumed half of his mana, and there were still two tribulation thunders. It was a foregone conclusion that he would definitely not survive.

Bai Yi seemed to have realized it, with a look of despair on his face. Even if he was in a perfect body, he probably had very little chance of surviving.

His eyes fell on Bai Su, and a message fell.

"Su'er, leave this place quickly and don't come back again in the future."

A glint suddenly appeared in Bai Su's eyes, but a look of determination flashed on his face, but he did not move.

Seeing this, Bai Yi shook his head helplessly, and then glanced at his old friend: "Old guy, I will leave my daughter to you from now on."

Old Yu's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, but he still smiled and nodded.

The sky gradually darkened, and the eighth thunderstorm finally came with the power of destruction. Feeling this aura, a look of helplessness appeared on Bai Yi's face, his old figure suddenly recovered, and a white snake comparable to a thunderstorm suddenly appeared in the sky. The white scales all over his body were shining with light, and his eyes were staring at Jie Lei with twinkling eyes.

The eighth calamity thunder fell, and the whole sky roared. Just when Bai Yi was about to meet him, he suddenly found a crane shadow appeared in front of him at some point. Half of its feathers had disappeared. It looked very ugly, but It still carries the aura of becoming a god.

"Old guy, you have to take care of your own daughter. I am too lazy to meddle in this business. However, I have no chance to practice emptiness in this life, so I have to feel this thunder disaster no matter what, hahaha!"

Accompanied by laughter, it turned into an extremely cold sword light and rushed towards Jie Lei. A great demon that transformed into a god burned the remaining light of its life. The power of its explosion was incalculable. Unfortunately, it faced Jie Lei, and It’s still the eighth tribulation thunder.

I saw Mr. Yu burst out with a powerful force in the tribulation thunder, and then it turned into clouds and dissipated in just a moment.

Bai Yi looked at this scene blankly, never coming back to his senses for a long time.It wasn't until the remaining power of the eighth thunderbolt came close that he angrily dispersed it.

"Old friend, why are you doing this?"

A flash of sadness flashed in Bai Yi's eyes. He couldn't survive this thunder disaster. Wouldn't his sacrifice be in vain?

On the top of the mountain, Zhuang Fuxin also fell into silence, and then secretly sighed. If there is a chance, there is no way that we will really see a great Void Refining Demon between heaven and earth again. What a pity, what a pity!

In my previous life, I had read many novels about cultivating immortals. Every time I mentioned the thunder tribulation, I was always relaxed and freehand. I didn’t expect it to be so cruel in reality. However, the thunder tribulation of Void Refining made a god-transformation monk try his best to resist it. , then how tyrannical will the last line be?

A sigh appeared on Pudu's face.

Just when a few people were distracted, the ninth thunder tribulation occurred.

The calamity cloud is slowly dissipating, and there is only a flash of spiritual light in the sky. People who don't know it may think it is a chance.

Is this the ninth tribulation thunder?
The clouds of calamity dissipated, and the spiritual light flickered in the sky. Although there was no extremely strong pressure, it could make people feel the crisis of death.Pudu looked at the spiritual light in the sky with trembling eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly.

On the top of the mountain, Zhuang Fuxin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly after seeing the aura emerge. People who have never experienced it will always have a glimmer of hope that they can break through the refining void, but only after they actually encounter the thunder tribulation, they will understand the hidden power. Hope is followed by deep despair.

Feeling the power of the spiritual light, Bai Yi was completely despairing. He had known the horror of the ninth thunder tribulation, but he never imagined that it would be so terrifying.

Bai Su's face became anxious, and he was about to step forward to meet him, when he was suddenly pressed on his shoulder by a big hand.

At some point, Pudu was already standing beside him.

"Amitabha."

"Donor, let the young monk come."

A flash of doubt flashed in Bai Su's eyes, and he saw Pudu stepping into the sky step by step.

"What is the little monk going to do?"

On the top of the mountain, the cultivator behind Zhuang Fuxin asked in surprise. Zhuang Fuxin also frowned at this scene, feeling a hint of uneasiness in his heart. However, after seeing Pudu's cultivation, he was completely relieved. He was just a He is just a young monk in the Xuandan realm, how can he make waves.

"Little monk, what are you going to do?"

Bai Yi looked pale and looked at Pudu in confusion and asked.

"Little sage came to help the benefactor through this calamity."

Pudu bowed and bowed, then looked at the spiritual light that was about to fall in the sky and sighed.

This thunder catastrophe was easy, but how could his love catastrophe be better.

Just now, he understood everything, the red luan star moved, this was the rhythm of the love disaster, but he didn't expect it to be so silent.

Just as Pudu sighed, the spiritual light swaying in the sky slowly fell.

"I appreciate the kindness of my young master. It's not too late to leave now."

Pudu ignored Bai Yi, his eyes fell on the aura, and his thoughts moved slightly. A very dull aura appeared on Pudu, and even the aura in the sky couldn't help but stagnate.

When Zhuang Fuxin, who was far away on the top of the mountain, saw this, his expression couldn't help but change. An aura belonging to the Void Refining Realm suddenly appeared on his body, and he was about to step forward to stop him...
(End of this chapter)