The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 390 260 three, fly away
In the back mountain of Tianyizong, the originally empty and far-reaching sky is now being shrouded in black and dense clouds. Zizzing electric arcs appear and disappear in the clouds, and there are muffled thunder sounds in the sky from time to time. The storm is brewing crazily.

At this time, the mountain behind the Tianyi Sect was surrounded by countless monks, and almost all the high-level monks from the various sects gathered here to watch Taoist Qingmu's ascension to thunder disaster.

The Tianyi Sect has been more than a month into an unprecedented event, welcoming the arrival of countless high-ranking monks. Almost all of the cultivators who are rarely seen face-to-face on the Tuyue Continent have come, all of them are to watch the Qingmu Dao Jun's ascension should be robbed.

It has been nearly a thousand years since the last time a monk successfully ascended to the upper realm in Tuyue Continent. Taoist Qingmu’s response to the catastrophe is of great significance to the monks who are present at the scene. It is a rare insight into the way of heaven Opportunity.

"It is said that Daoist Qingmu is only over 2000 years old, so he ushered in the catastrophe of ascension at such a young age, and I don't know if he can survive it!" A middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator said with a worried expression.

"Isn't it? Ascension to heaven is a five-ninth thunder calamity, and it will be struck by a total of 45 lightning bolts. How many late-stage monks who have transformed into gods will lose their souls under this supreme power!" The other middle-aged monk is Nascent Soul The monk also echoed, and the two of them looked like companions.

"You guys, don't worry about it blindly. Although Daoist Qingmu seldom walks in the world, who in the Yuetian Realm doesn't know the name of this tenth-rank alchemist? If he can't survive the thunder disaster, other monks can't even think about ascending. "The elder of the Mu family said with a bad complexion.

These people are Nascent Soul cultivators, how could they say such frustrating words before others ascended, it's really annoying.

"That's right, which of the monks who have been to the ancient magic palace doesn't know that Daoist Qingmu made Lord Yesha throw away his helmet and armor with one move, but he is a rare talented and powerful person in the Tuyue Continent. I am afraid that a few fellow Taoists A monk on Tuyue Continent, right?" The second elder of the Mu family said with a sneer.

"I'm ashamed, I'm a cultivator from the Shuiyue Continent. I sighed because I didn't know the situation of Taoist Qingmu, and I made everyone laugh." The middle-aged male cultivator immediately apologized. They really shouldn't have said that when others ascended. if.

"Since you don't understand the situation, don't talk nonsense." The elder of the Mu family said lightly.

Daoist Qingmu is one of the few people he admires the most. Whether it is character knowledge or alchemy cultivation, they are rare in the Tuyue Continent. He is very unhappy when he hears someone questioning Daoist Qingmu's ability.

"you..."

"This fellow Taoist is right, it's our fault." The middle-aged monk stopped his companion tightly.

In fact, like the discussion of these monks from the Shuiyue Continent just now, the monks on the Tuyue Continent are also going on, but they have not announced it. After all, there are too few monks who have survived the Ascension Tribulation.

Ning Xin stood quietly in the air holding the flying sword, looking at Daoist Qingmu in the middle of Tianyizong's back mountain square. Compared to other people who were not sure whether Daoist Qingmu could survive the thunder disaster, Ning Xin had a great deal of respect for her master. Full of confidence.

Xia Wang, Mu Ningyi and the others fell several miles behind Ning Xin, and they also quietly watched Taoist Qingmu on the back mountain, "It would be great if I was as calm as Taoist Qingmu when I crossed the thunder calamity in the future!" Mu Shuilan looked at Daoist Qingmu who was also in a calm state in the face of the catastrophe, and said enviously.

"Yes, as long as Senior Sister Shui Lan works hard to improve your strength in the future, you will ascend to the upper realm like Taoist Qingmu." Xia Wang encouraged.

"Okay, let's refuel together, and then ascend to the upper world together."

"My sister is so close, nothing will happen, right?" Mu Ningyi saw that Ning Xin was almost catching up with the cultivator of Huashen, and felt a little worried.

"Don't worry, Ning Xin knows it well." Murong Xuan said.

With the passage of time, more and more Jieyun pushed and gathered, booming... Jieyun began to roll violently, accompanied by the howling wind, and the muffled thunder brewing in the clouds gradually increased, just like the whimpering of a giant beast , low and heavy.

The strong wind suddenly blew up, and the monks in the air couldn't stand steadily. At this time, the monks present also sensed that the power of the sky was about to come. They didn't stop until they could breathe again.

"This catastrophe is really terrifying. It's so overwhelming that I can't breathe before it falls."

"No, my heart is still pounding right now."

"At the end of the day, our strength is still weak. Didn't you see that Mu Ningyi, who is also at the Golden Core stage like us, is still so close?"

"We can't compare these people. All of them are cultivation geniuses. Look at the Nascent Soul cultivator closest to the back mountain, that is Mu Ningxin. Her position is almost as high as that of the Huashen cultivator. Compared with them, we can only Spit out blood."

"That's right, when the wind blew just now, she and those cultivators who transformed into spirits were the only ones who didn't move at all. Their strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people like me."

The majestic power of heaven, which is like destroying the world, made many monks present feel terrified and trembled involuntarily. Daoist Qingmu sat in the middle of the square, looked up at the robbery clouds in the sky, and knew in his heart that the first thunderstorm would come It's coming down.

Under the accumulation of layers of calamity clouds, the sky seemed to be pouring down, and the muffled whistling sound from far in the air became more and more urgent and more intense, boom!The thunder sounded flatly.

Endless thunder and lightning kept roaring, the sky was completely illuminated by rain-like lightning, and a white lightning shot out through the air, directly hitting Taoist Qingmu. After "Huocha", nine bolts of lightning came one after another, and they all struck Daoist Qingmu in the center of the square.

The first thunderstorm was over, and there were four more, Ning Xin silently calculated in her heart, seeing the master who hadn't moved a bit on the field, Ning Xin let go of her worries a little.

After more than a dozen breaths, the dark clouds over the back mountain became denser, and then the second thunderstorm descended. This time, the murderous aura carried by the thunder and lightning was obviously stronger, and the momentum was even more astonishing.

After the nine thunderbolts subsided, all the monks had to affirm the strength of Daoist Aoki once again when they saw Daoist Aoki who had not changed much in the field.

After the third tribulation thunder, it was not until after the fourth tribulation thunder that Daoist Qingmu's back was bent, but at this time, Daoist Qingmu's whole body was already bloody.

The last tribulation thunder has been brewing for a long time, and it seems that it is about to gather a shocking blow, and the suppression force under the robbery thunder is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Ning Xin have to retreat hundreds of meters, looking at the bloody master on the square, saying no in her heart out of concern.

Under this powerful suppressing force, many monks fell directly from the sky. This last tribulation thunder is to make Daoist Qingmu submit, if he does not surrender, he will be destroyed directly.

"Boom!" A deafening thunder sounded at a speed that could not be concealed, and the thunder and lightning, as thick as a thigh, suddenly appeared, smashed down in the air, and went straight to Taoist Qingmu.

This time Daoist Qingmu was finally knocked down to the ground by the lightning, and after a few breaths, another thunderbolt followed, as if not giving Daoist Qingmu a chance to breathe, he was going to be crushed under the force of the thunder.

"Bang" at the moment when the lightning struck Daoist Qingmu's body, an umbrella made of Zijing bamboo stood in front of Daoist Qingmu.

Afterwards, a thunderbolt that was even more powerful than a single thunderbolt struck towards Daoist Qingmu with astonishing power, and the powerful power caused the entire void to tremble.

"Huocha" the last thunder tribulation descended, and "boom" the Zijing bamboo umbrella shattered, and all the power of the thunder tribulation directly hit Taoist Qingmu.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and Ning Xin and the monks present all stared closely at the black figure in the center of the square.

All of a sudden, the mountains behind Tianyizong were glowing brightly, and the sound of pattering rain came. Ning Xin was so excited that she burst into tears. The master passed through the thunder disaster, and there were enthusiastic cheers in the air.

After the sweet rain passed, Daoist Qingmu opened his eyes, looked around, looked at the friends from the same sect he had met during his cultivation, and then fixed his gaze on Ning Xin.

"Ning Xin, I'm waiting for you in the upper realm as a teacher!" Although Daoist Qingmu didn't say a word, and didn't send her a sound transmission, Ning Xin still understood the meaning revealed in the master's eyes.

Not long after, there was a faint fairy sound in the air, and a golden beam of light broke through the air and shone on Daoist Qingmu.

"Respectfully send off the Supreme Elder!" Seeing the arrival of the guiding light, all the disciples of Tianyi Sect bowed to Taoist Qingmu.

Facing the scene at this time, Daoist Qingmu also felt a little sour and reluctant to let go. Under the guiding light, he slowly rose into the air, then got farther and farther away from them, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)