The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 474 The Last Breath

Within the spiritual world, it is completely different from the secular world.

It is more difficult to form an astonishing phenomenon of dense clouds, lightning and thunder, affecting thousands of miles.

Unless there is a panacea ripe.

Unless there is a magic weapon refined and appeared in the world.

Unless there is a powerful person who has made a breakthrough.

No matter what, it should not happen in the barren Ascension Trial area.

Because, in the Immortal Ascension Trial Area, although the area is vast and the aura density is richer than that of the secular world, these mountains and mountains are not spiritual veins.

In addition, every hundred years, there will be a trial of ascension to immortality, and the elixir and treasures in it have already been searched, and even if there are, they are rare, and it is impossible to be found so easily.

Moreover, in this trial area, it is impossible for a powerful person to break through his cultivation, let alone someone refining a magic weapon. The only possibility is the undiscovered elixir hidden in a corner.

"Elixir? It seems that this year's Immortal Ascension Trial will let me pick up some cheap ones for nothing. If I can get a good elixir, maybe I can step into the late innate state."

Wan Hufa smiled slightly, feeling a little excited in his heart.

Immediately, with a wave of his palm, he said to the young people around him, "Let's go and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, his feet touched the ground, and his whole body rose into the sky, turning into a stream of light, heading towards the mountain where Lin Yang was located thousands of miles away.

"Yes, Guardian."

Several young people did not dare to hesitate, and quickly responded.

Then, follow behind, soar into the sky.

……

In the alchemy room.

Lin Yang's forehead was dripping with sweat, he held his breath, and the speed of the spell was too fast to be seen clearly.

He had already heard the roar of thunder above the top of the mountain, and he also knew that this kind of vision would definitely attract the attention of the practitioners around him, even the innate middle-aged middle-aged man.

However, as long as the innate mid-term middle-aged man does not come within ten breaths, he is sure that the innate fortune pill can be achieved.

As for those Huajin martial arts masters, they are nothing in front of him!
boom!
The countdown to Cheng Dan, the thunder brewing in the sky, finally couldn't help it, let go completely, and headed towards the peak of the mountain, directly bombarded down, as if it wanted to penetrate the mountain, and bombarded on the surface of the congenital alchemy pill that was about to take shape. superior.

The huge roar shook hundreds of miles.

The top of the mountain was cut off to a height of three meters, and the rolling rocks, like accelerated shells, rushed towards the foot of the mountain, rolling out thick traces directly on the mountain covered by forests. The scene was amazing.

But at this moment, some Huajin martial arts masters closest to this place appeared at the foot of the mountain, wearing black gowns, stepping on the canopy of the mountain forest, and gasped as they looked at the ruined mountain.

Looking up at the sky again, the dark cloud that was preparing for the next thunder was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to take a step towards the mountain peak.

"What kind of rare treasure can cause such a thunder?"

"If you don't set foot on the mountain, how can you find it? However, this thunder is too terrifying, and it is impossible to compete with the strength of cultivation."

"If we wait any longer, I'm afraid there will be more people coming, and the opportunity we seized at this moment will be completely wasted."

……

In the eyes of many practitioners, the light flickered, and there was a sense of urgency.

In the end, someone couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't want to see the opportunity he had won, and wasted it in the passage of time. He took a step towards the mountain, and then stepped up the mountain at a crazy speed.

This person's actions are like a chain reaction. No cultivator is willing to lag behind. They all act like ants, climbing up the mountain quickly from around the foot of the mountain.

Even if you are killed by the thunderbolt, you still have to grab the opportunity, and you don't want others to get there first and take the lead.

"The eighth breath!"

Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Lin Yang sensed the strength of the soul of many practitioners climbing up the mountain, his face was gloomy, without the slightest hesitation, and he pointed out a magic formula again in the air.

boom!
It seems that this Taoism stimulated the dark clouds in the sky, and the more intense thunder rushed out of the dark clouds and bombarded down fiercely.

Immediately, landslides and ground cracks.

The top of the mountain, which had been cut off by more than four meters, collapsed again, cutting off a full five meters.A large amount of rocks, a large amount of earth and wood rolled down the mountain, and even the top of the mountain was scorched.

The temporary cave where Lin Yang was located was only 20 meters away from the top of the mountain. If he continued, he only needed two more thunderbolts to penetrate the cave and bombard the Purple Gold Pill Stove.

At the same time, many cultivators rushing towards the top of the mountain were all shocked when they saw the countless boulders rushing down, but they did not stop and continued towards the top of the mountain.

When the boulder rolls in front of you, you can use your fists or swords to shatter and split the boulder.

"Ninth breath!"

Lin Yang shouted angrily in his heart, made another tactic, and pointed it out in the air.

The louder roar and stronger thunder thundered down, cutting off the entire mountain by eight meters.

The tumbling boulder, which was as big as a millstone, rushed along the hillside towards the many practitioners who were climbing the mountain.

"The thunder is getting stronger and stronger. The treasure in the mountain is about to be born. We must climb up as soon as possible, otherwise, others will get there first."

"Whoever robs me will die!"

"Once I get the strange treasure, I will have a foothold in this blessed land of the Lingshan Mountain. I must obtain this strange treasure."

……

Many people looked at the thunder that was getting stronger and more terrifying, not only did they not panic, but their eyes shone with greed.

They knew that the stronger the thunder, the more it could show that the time for the treasure to be born was approaching.

Immediately, on the halfway up the mountain, there was a roar, and the boulder as big as a millstone was directly smashed by many practitioners. The pace of climbing the mountain became faster, and in the blink of an eye, only a hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.

"The tenth breath, the last breath!"

Lin Yang screamed in his heart, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, his right hand pinched the Dao finger, and he pressed his finger in the air towards the Purple Gold Pill Furnace, which was trembling crazily and seemed to want to be opened at any time.

Immediately, a Dao Jue glowed and fell into the Zijin Dan furnace.

boom!
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be completely enraged by this finger, and their temper came up. A purple thunderbolt as thick as a bucket emerged from the clouds and poured down towards the top of the mountain without a single pause.

Now the top of the mountain is only one meter away from Linyang's cave.

The moment the huge thunder struck, it shattered the one-meter mountain rock layer.

Immediately, a large number of rocks shot out, carrying terrifying power, turning into cannonballs and shooting towards all directions.

Then, like hail, it fell towards the mountain-climbing practitioners.

All the cultivators were frightened, and unfolded all their cultivation bases to meet the boulders that rained down like rain.

For a moment, the boulder cracked and roared continuously.

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain, those cultivators who heard the news kept gathering, more and more.

(End of this chapter)