Chapter 147
Dark clouds rolled.
The aura of calamity was rising.
A group of powerful people from the Eternal Ancient Sect were suspended thousands of miles away, most of them with smiles on their faces, watching Taoist Ziyang begin to overcome the calamity.
Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Ziquan were twins, both in the realm of overcoming the calamity, and they also left a good story in the Great Wilderness.
"I have been practicing Taoism for nearly a thousand years, and today I can finally overcome the calamity and ascend. From now on, I am one step closer to the Great Dao. I am really filled with emotion!"
"Hahaha, on the road of cultivation, there are bound to be endless calamities, but crossing thousands of mountains, crossing thousands of waves, and cutting through thorns is not a happy thing."
"Yes, Elder Ziyang is a Ziyang divine body, and his cultivation has reached the realm of perfection. There is no further progress in the realm of overcoming the calamity. He is taking the calamity pill and has made multiple preparations. It is certain that overcoming the calamity is as easy as taking something out of a bag!"
"The Mahayana realm is really something to yearn for!"
Watching the calamity clouds grow continuously.
Everyone sighed again.
"Zi Yang Taoist is indeed very powerful. The calamity cloud he triggered this time is actually so large. After successfully overcoming the calamity, he will probably become a top Mahayana in one leap!"
"The calamity cloud has actually expanded to a radius of 300 miles. It's so strong!"
"Fortunately, there is the calamity pill, otherwise this calamity would be really dangerous."
The calamity cloud continued to expand.
"Why is it still expanding? It's already 400 miles?"
"Hiss... Is this the horror of Zi Yang's divine body?"
The calamity cloud is still expanding.
"Five hundred miles, calamity cloud five hundred miles, how long has it been since a cultivator with calamity cloud five hundred miles appeared in the Great Wilderness? Elder Zi Yang is mighty, and the Eternal Ancient Sect is mighty!"
Six hundred miles!
The expressions of the crowd finally began to become solemn.
There is something wrong with the rolling of this calamity cloud!
Why is it still so aggressive?
Seven hundred miles!
Eight hundred miles!
Taoist Zi Yang, who was under the calamity cloud, looked at the boundless calamity cloud in the sky. The vast power of heaven poured down and all spirits were quiet.
Taoist Zi Yang was a little complacent at first, because the size of the calamity cloud actually showed the strength of a person.
A big calamity cloud is a very face-saving thing.
But now, this calamity cloud... is too big.
Thousands of miles!
A group of strong men from the Wangu Sect retreated in panic.
No, how could this be?
Thousands of miles of calamity cloud, no matter how strong Zi Yang's divine body is, it can't be so strong, right?
Still expanding!
Taoist Zi Yang's smile froze on his face.
He had only one thought in his mind.
"Wulian's Heavenly Venerable..."
"Boom!"
Thunder shuttled through the calamity cloud.
The pure silver thunder burst out with the most terrifying divine power.
It's over!
Taoist Zi Yang felt chilled at this moment.
Silver thunderbolt... No, shouldn't it be white thunderbolt in front of you?
Then it gradually turned into silver.
The Eternal Cult had already cleared this area of land, and there was no such thing that would affect the tribulation.
As a result, such a huge tribulation cloud!
"Wulian Tianzun, hold the grass..."
"Boom!"
The silver snake danced wildly, shuttling between heaven and earth.
The dark world suddenly became brighter than ever before.
The huge roar spread to an unknown distance, and the earth was shaking violently.
"Boom!"
The second thunderbolt fell again without giving people a chance to breathe.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The thunderbolts, more terrifying than the last, kept falling.
From the thickness of an arm, to the thickness of a bucket, to the thickness of several people hugging together.
One minute.
Three minutes.
Ten minutes.
The thunderbolt stopped.
On the ground, there was a big black pit, emitting white smoke, and the land looked like sand because of the high temperature.
Taoist Ziyang, not even a slag was left.
"Brother!"
Taoist Ziquan let out a cry of grief.
"Elder Ziyang!"
After the calamity cloud dispersed, a group of people quickly rushed to the center of the calamity.
A small storage ring, even the ring holder became tattered, and became the only thing Taoist Ziyang left in this world.
Miserable!
Too miserable!
"Why is it like this!"
Taoist Ziquan could not accept it and roared.
Heavenly calamity is a calamity, a tempering, not a dead end.
Why is there such a terrible heavenly calamity now, a calamity realm, triggering a calamity cloud that is thousands of miles larger, and directly starting with silver thunder, this is not giving the calamity person any chance to survive!
"What went wrong?"
Everyone in the Eternal Ancient Sect was numbing their scalps and couldn't figure out the situation.
"Could it be, the calamity pill?"
An elder said uncertainly.
Except for the Tribulation Pill, everything else was prepared by Taoist Ziyang himself. Taoist Ziyang certainly wouldn't betray himself.
The only extra thing was a Tribulation Pill.
"Impossible!"
Feng Changye denied it instantly."This Tribulation Pill was given by someone who is friendly with the Eternal Ancient Sect. The other party is also a top force. It is impossible for them to harm us for no reason. It doesn't make sense!"
"What is going on now?"
Everyone was silent.
"Is it an accidental event? Otherwise, let's try another one?"
The elders looked at each other and shook their heads.
Tribulation can be said to be the biggest thing for practitioners. It is not as simple as eating and taking a bath.
"Forget it, the plan is postponed. I will go to ask the upper realm..."
...
"Ding, I laughed triumphantly, I laughed triumphantly, and laughed and forgot the world..."
Shen Xitong has been humming a song happily. Hum, hum, I asked you to peel the sky, and you still peel the sky. I will turn you into ashes. Let's see if you can peel it again.
"Boom!"
A bolt from the blue suddenly exploded.
Shen Xitong raised his head, "Shut up, I just wrote six names, don't I have this right?"
Lu Ye looked at Shen Xitong's inexplicable nerves. He thought of the names Shen Xitong had written in the black little notebook before, and he knew in his heart that someone had suffered a disaster.
After finishing this matter, it seems that he needs to go to the Eternal Ancient Sect.
He is afraid of others thinking about him.
As long as he is remembered by others, he will feel itchy all over. If he doesn't go over to talk, he will always feel sorry for others' thoughts.
Lu Ye's mind was withdrawn.
Looking at the illusory sword mountain in front of him, the stone sword hummed.
It turned into a stream of light and fell on the sword mountain. In an instant, countless sword intentions resonated with the stone sword.
The stone sword felt the sword intention of the Supreme Sword Sect for so many years, and at the same time, under Lu Ye's urging, it produced a brand-new sword intention.
The supreme, ruthless, and unified sword intention of all things appeared on the stone sword.
At this moment, this sword intent rose rapidly, and with an unrivaled attitude, it landed on the top of the Sword Mountain. Thousands of sword intents rang at the same time, expressing respect and submission to the Supreme Sword Intention.
That's it!
Lu Ye stretched out his hand, and the Sword Mountain turned into a stream of light and rushed into Lu Ye's sleeves.
"Come back, go out for a walk!"
Lu Ye shouted to Shen Xitong.
"Ding, got it!"
The system suddenly turned into a light spot and merged into Lu Ye's body.
Lu Ye's figure disappeared.
