Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 143

Accompanied by Jun Changsong's dying ferocity, a black stone exploded suddenly, and the transpiring demonic energy quickly enveloped the hall without leaving a single gap.It turned out that the Heavenly Demon was overwhelmed by the spirit jade's merits and virtues before, and when it escaped from the prison, it quickly attacked. The demonic energy came over like a wave, and many people in the temple looked painful, as if they were about to be absorbed by the demonic energy and fall into a dead body. monster.

"Go!" After hearing a soft scold, Zu Miaojun released the Lingyu.

A jade card rushed towards the demonic energy, and the two began to fight, green in the black, gold in the green, but unfortunately weak, even though the demon's strength has been greatly weakened over the years, it still won easily.

There was only a crisp cracking sound, and several cracks appeared on the jade body.

"It hurts, it hurts! Hey..."

"Qing, hold on, we are coming!"

The rest of the spirit jades all came to help, and the demon was no longer an opponent, only twelve jade plaques glistening with blue light floated in mid-air, forming a golden array, trapping the demon in the formation.This formation is the nemesis of the demon, and the energy of merit purifies his demon energy like rotten liquid. The demon feels the loss of power and howls miserably.

In the end, all the lingering black air dispersed and split into strands of pure souls.

"Huh?" Zui Miaojun found that this situation was slightly different from what Sea of ​​Consciousness saw. Perhaps it was because Lingyu didn't directly attack the Heavenly Demon last time, but the Heavenly Dao that was gradually repaired caused the Heavenly Demon to suffer backlash and was finally unable to resist.But this time, under the golden light, thousands of souls who were exhausted and died by the demons finally broke free from the shackles of the demonic energy, and were able to see the light again!
A phantom floated in front of Master Zi Rui, and his gentle outline could be vaguely discerned.Zi Rui covered her lips with her hand, sobbed silently, and finally smiled: "Ling Yuan, you go, I couldn't find you before, but I will definitely find your afterlife."

The phantom nodded slightly, as if letting go of its obsession, and gradually dissipated.

"Look! That's Taoist Qingliu!"

"It's brother!"

"Uncle Master!!"

Many people have recognized the familiar souls, and they are all mournful and filled with regret. For thousands of years, they have mistakenly regarded the persecuted as enemies, and regarded the enemies as noble gentlemen.

They talk about great kindness and righteousness, and they are righteous, but in fact they have been helping the evildoers!

"Master Uncle?"

A childish voice came, Yang Zhao looked back, it was a boy of five or six years old.

"You are...Xiao Bao?"

Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment. Among the fellow disciples he killed back then was his nephew Lin Rubao.On that day, the little nephew just happened to pass by Xuzi Peak...

The soul nodded, swayed in the void, and finally happily rushed towards an old man who was shaking like a withered leaf.

"Master!!!"

Lin Rubao is the closed disciple of Taoist Jinghua.

"Master, Master, Xiaobao misses you so much." The soft and small ball hugged his master's leg with both hands, and acted like a baby.

Taoist Jinghua is very old, dying, his breath is weak, his beard and hair are withered, his eyes are dull, and he seems to die at the end of his life at any moment.In the past, he was injured by Hong Ming, and he failed to combine the condensed essence. If it wasn't for the panacea to prolong his life, he might have fallen already.Even so, to this day, he only has ten years left to live.

The reason why he dealt with Hong Ming cruelly, disregarding past favors and friendship, was precisely because he wanted to avenge Lin Rubao!

I still remember when he picked up Xiao Bao who was still a baby in the old Panasonic, and he felt close to him suddenly, so he took him into his family without checking his qualifications, and named him Lin Rubao.

His name is a teacher, but he is actually a father.He saw Xiaobao grow up day by day, he could sit up, crawl, walk, and he would call him Shizun. He taught him the first word, absorbed the first breath of heaven and earth aura, and learned the first magic technique... …

Daoist Jinghua was in tears, and gently stroked Xiaobao's hair, but his bony palm passed through the phantom.No matter how hard he suppressed his emotions, he spit out blood, and hearing Xiaobao's anxious call by his ears, he raised his head tremblingly, and looked at Hongming with a prayer.

Yang Zhao understood.

Taoist Jinghua smiled relievedly, braced his old body, and saluted Hongming.

Then he collapsed, lifeless.

Yang Zhaoxu grabbed the soul that was about to fly away, and the soul gradually solidified, just like Taoist Jinghua in the past.

Daoist Jinghua finally took Xiaobao's hand again, and the two people, one tall and one short, bowed to Hongming again, and together they scattered into a thousand points of brilliance.

At the same time, Yu Miaojun was also facing a blue-robed Taoist, who smiled and said, "My son really got the best in the world."

When the blue-robed Taoist disappeared, Yu Yu Miaojun murmured, "Daddy."

However, there are still some souls screaming and roaring: "Why? Why do you treat me like this?!"

They turned into turbulent waves, and flooded Jun Changsong's sinful soul overwhelmingly, pulling and biting with all their might, so that his soul would fly away and not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

When Jun Changsong's soul was annihilated, the spirit jades suddenly made a soft noise, and above his head, thunder after thunder roared endlessly, like the sound of nine heavens.

Yang Zhao pinched his fingers and said, "It's time to mend the sky, please help me!"

He loosened the restraint and rose up into the clouds, followed closely by Yu Miaojun.

The rest of the hall looked at each other, how did they know how to mend the sky?I was at a loss for a while, only hating myself for being useless.In the end, the head of Qiankun Sect waved his hand: "Follow!"

However, when they left the hall, they were all stunned.

It was as if a gap had been torn open in the smoky blue sky, and small cracks spread out around it, from which the devilish aura gushed out, as if countless wild ghosts and evil spirits were hidden!

Yang Zhao chanted a mantra, made a formula with his fingers, threw his wide sleeves, several jade cards flew to the place where they belonged, and Yu Miaojun stroked the spirit jade in his hand again: "Qing, go."

Qing shook happily and rushed forward!

Wherever the spirit jade went, the devilish energy surged even worse, causing the jade tablet to topple and crumble.

Yang Zhaodao: "This is the great formation of the twelve universes, with the gates of life and death, with countless changes, one person casts the spell, as if all the spells come out together, please come forward quickly, follow the jade card to suppress one side, and guard the way of heaven with us !"

The cultivators looked at each other, and among them, the ten with the highest cultivation levels jumped up, facing the wind and fog, and one of them flew towards a jade tablet.With their arrival, the energy of the spirit jade gradually suppresses the devil energy, and the 12 people and the twelve jades work together to gather the essence of the sun and the moon, to break the mysteries of ghosts and gods, and to seize the good fortune of the world!

The Nine Heavens Gap slowly healed at a visible speed.

The energy of endless vitality is dissipated, and the people who guard the sky have the deepest experience. Their spiritual power seems to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible!
In this way, ninety-nine and eighty-one days passed, and at the last moment when the gap between the nine heavens was completely closed, suddenly, a silver giant light fell into the mortal world like a galaxy, and exploded in a silent place, and thunder rumbled in all directions.

When Zui Miaojun saw it, his heart trembled: "It's the nine-day thunder calamity!"

She and Yang Zhao... are going to cross the catastrophe!
Before everyone could react, the thunder had fallen, roaring like a hungry tiger.Yu Miaojun's throat was sweet, and blood sprayed out, while Yang Zhao's complexion was also pale, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. It was only because his cultivation base was slightly higher that the injury was slightly milder.

And this is just the first lightning tribulation!There are eight ways!

Yu Miaojun's expression was solemn, thinking that she and Yang Zhao both survived the catastrophe, and had the mistake of changing their lives by stealing the sky. The danger of the thunder catastrophe is unimaginable.

At this time, the second thunder has gathered above the head.

"Thunder tribulation is coming again! Hurry up! Disperse!!" The powerful people panicked, running around in a panic like a child in danger.

After all, in this world, there has been no thunder disaster for tens of thousands of years.

Immortal Zi Rui, who was originally guarding one side, was heartbroken at this moment, he opened his hands, and sacrificed the secret treasure. The object was a bronze mirror born from the sun, which has the ability to absorb all things, and it is the most suitable for blocking thunder.

"Boom—"

The sky and the earth trembled, and the bronze mirror shattered like dust, but with a little resistance from it, the power of the thunder was no longer as powerful as before, only similar to the first thunder disaster.

When the rest of the people saw this, they all came to their senses, most of them were broad-minded enough to cultivate to such a level, so they hurriedly untied their bags and rummaged for treasures to stop the thunder.

Three.

Four.

seven.

Lei Jie became more and more violent, and the sound of landslides and ground cracks, everyone had already had nothing to sacrifice, and Yang Zhao and Yu Miaojun were also gradually exhausted.At this moment, something was thrown, and the head of the Qiankun Sect shouted from a distance: "This is Jun Changsong's Qiankun bag, and it may help you all."

After speaking, run away quickly.

He didn't take it sooner or later, most likely he wanted to be ignorant of this thing, but he couldn't match his conscience after all.

Now Jun Changsong's soul is gone, and the Qiankun bag is an ownerless thing. Master Zirui easily broke the prohibition. For a while, the mysterious treasures, medicines, and fairy artifacts are full of exquisite spiritual materials, which horrified many powerful people. It was too late to think about it, and they threw what they could to the sky thunder, barely surviving a blow that could destroy the world.

Eighth way.

Master Zi Rui and others looked at each other, both of them smiled wryly, their eyes were firm, they faced the thunder, although there was nothing else, they still had their bodies!The ten cultivators lined up in ten mysterious formations, and firmly surrounded those who survived the catastrophe. For selfishness, they knew that they would have a great fortune if they survived this catastrophe; , they must hold on!

Another tear in the sky, thunder came, subsided.

The ten cultivators were dying, as if they had run out of oil and their lights were dry.

And above the nine heavens, there is only the last thunder tribulation left!
With the prestige of Pan Gu, it swept across the boundless void universe like a thunderstorm, and it seemed to crush the land of Shenzhou into ashes!
Yu Miaojun has already exhausted her strength, but her heart is very peaceful. Although she can't move, she can feel the protection and sacrifice of others. She is grateful to them, but finally it is the moment of life and death.

The living, ascend.Dead, smoke out.

"boom--"

The ninth thunder calamity descended, shattering all chaos, illuminating and dimming all things.

She faced it calmly, because no matter what, Yang Zhao would always be with her.At this time, the person beside her suddenly hugged her and protected her with flesh and blood, and golden lights scattered from his body, that was... the aura of merit!
The past and the past have condensed into a boundless net, and he finally broke through the net between gatherings and separations!

The tide ebbed and the tide fell, the sound of thunder faded away, and the golden light suddenly scattered.

At this time, the mortal world has gone away for many years.

——In a quiet village at the foot of Qixia Mountain, a certain blue-robed boy sat beside an old cow, playing a guessing game alone.He suddenly had a feeling in his heart, looked up at the sky, the blue sky was clear, except for rolling white clouds, not even a bird was seen.

But he stood up abruptly and hurried to the top of the mountain.

The villagers asked, "Wu Changsheng, where are you going? Are you no longer grazing cattle?"

Me, what am I going to do?

The little boy was confused for a moment, and suddenly realized: "I want to live forever! I want to live forever!"

At the moment when the young man gave birth to obsession, there were still many people in this world who sensed the secrets of heaven. They either gave birth to spiritual roots, or the spiritual platform was clear, or they were rich and healthy. They were all people whose fate had been changed by the demon.

At this time, Jiu Tian had completely healed.

Yang is merit, yin is virtue, and merit is spread, and you will see it if you are destined.

At this moment, the vitality of life swept across the earth again, like a spiritual storm.Breathing in and out, the originally thin spiritual energy in this world is filled again, instantly creating countless caves, endless blessed land, and bursts of brilliance from various sects. This is the appearance of a cultivator crossing the border. There is a sense of breakthrough.

My own world will be favored by heaven again.

Perhaps before too long, they will be able to witness the legendary "Golden Cores are as numerous as dogs, and the Purple Mansion is everywhere".

And now, they have witnessed a legend.

——After the nine-day thunder calamity, he attained the Tao and ascended.

In the void, Yang Zhao's eyes flickered, as if the stars were shining, and it seemed that a frenzy was brewing. He took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I remembered, my queen."

Yu Miaojun smiled slightly.

At this moment, they cut off the past and explored the present.

In the future, it will live the same life as heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)