The First Sword of the Earth

"Silence! Don't go there!"

The voice of the old heavenly master chased from behind, but it was far less effective than Xilian who had already rushed out, and the latter directly pulled Mu Wanxuan back.

The senior sister originally wanted to go to celebrate Wang Sheng's safe passage through the catastrophe. Although the mobile phone was out of battery and could not send emojis, it did not prevent her from cheering up the junior brother.

But Mu Wanxuan couldn't help being stunned by the sudden condensed Jieyun and the astonishing power contained in the Jieyun. She was worried about Wang Sheng's safety at this moment, so she reacted a little slower.

Xilian made a move, and quickly took Mu Wanxuan away from the edge of Jieyun, and the Taoist priests also quickly retreated to the rear.

The scene was slightly chaotic.

Strains of vitality, celestial power, and even the great power of the small celestial world were being swallowed up by the calamity cloud, and whirlwinds were almost visible to the naked eye.

The rather spectacular fairy gate light kept flickering, and the light of the laurel tree seemed to be dimmed a little.

The nine thunders have been struck, and Jieyun's power can be fully displayed, and even finally led to the vision of the ninth thunder.

But after the catastrophe, a vertical eye appeared strangely, and Jieyun was once again lying on top of Wang Sheng's head!

And this time the Jieyun, the power contained in it, made Wang Shengdao's heart tremble slightly.

What is this? Always remember, there will be reverberations?

I have been complaining that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is too weak. After the normal Heavenly Tribulation is over, I suddenly made such a big noise for myself?

This Heavenly Tribulation seems to be a bit weird.

Wang Sheng's hands quickly formed seals, and the Nascent Soul in his body was radiant, and the seemingly boundless sea of ​​energy also set off shocking waves, and the pure yang magic power flooded his body in a blink of an eye.

Looking up at the robbery cloud above his head, three feet of golden light bloomed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the tumbling gray cloud and find the location of the eye of robbery!

The Jieyun that appeared for the second time was really too weird.

Nine is the extreme odd number. Wang Sheng has already experienced the catastrophe with the number nine just now, and he survived his own catastrophe without any suspense.

At this time, the catastrophe cloud that appeared above his head contained the power of the catastrophe, which was stronger than the previous catastrophe.

Already more than ten times!

This value is still soaring at this time!

Willful catastrophe, online revenge?

Amidst the turbulent clouds, it seemed as if a huge human face appeared; it slowly raised its head, and faced Wang Sheng below, a rumbling sound fell from the sky, and Wang Sheng suddenly had an unprecedented, Unrecognized language.

"The Voice of the Great Dao..."

Yao Yun murmured, with a bit of darkness in his eyes, the three-inch tall fairy sword spirit whispered: "This is your death."

Wang Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Why do you say that?"

Yao Yun quickly explained: "The voice of the Great Dao, the Heavenly Tribulation of the Great Dao, the warning of Tianwei...

That's right, it must have something to do with you being warned by Tianwei; for a monk like you who has set foot on taboos, it is not easy to become a fairy.

I will go back to the sword and prepare. If you can't bear it anymore, I will use all my spiritual power to see if I can block the thunder disaster for you once or twice.

The Great Dao of Heavenly Tribulation has nine layers, each of which has its own dangers. "

Wang Sheng nodded slowly. When Yao Yun spoke, he had already done what he could do.

Adjust the mana to adjust your state to the best; draw out the Feixia sword, sacrifice a few other sword pills, and insert the three light front swords in front of your body for later use.

Then he took out a few pills, stuffed them directly into his mouth with the mana wrap, and stuck them on his cheeks;

If you bite the left back molar, you will get the healing elixir, and if you bite the right back molar, you will get the recovery elixir.

He raised his head again, and the huge human face opened a vertical eye. The aura made Wang Sheng's heart skip a beat at the moment.

At the fairy gate, a Taoist master couldn't help asking the most respected person among them.

"Tianshi, what is the situation?"

The old celestial master said solemnly: "Perhaps, this is the legendary... calamity outside the calamity."

"What? Isn't the Heavenly Tribulation up to nine?"

"I don't know the poor, I was just blind," the old Tianshi replied with a wry smile, "Don't worry, everyone, maybe this is a catastrophe that Feiyu made to train himself.

Don't forget that he is the famous spokesperson of Tianjie, how could he be hurt by Tianjie? "

As soon as the old Tianshi finished speaking, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and a lavender thunderbolt suddenly appeared, hanging between Jieyun and Wang Sheng!

The thunder just flashed, then disappeared, and the small fairy world was quiet for two or three seconds, as if needles could be heard everywhere.

Wang Sheng suddenly raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the rolling thunder sounded from all directions, leaving a trail of gray ashes between Jieyun and Wang Sheng, which is slowly dissipating...

All the Taoists and priests couldn't help but hold their breath, Xi Lian subconsciously grasped Mu Wanxuan's arm, and Huai Jing was already sitting in a corner beside her, seeming to be quietly chanting sutras.

so fierce?

The Dao body couldn't bear it directly, the Nascent Soul was injured by the shock, and the sea of ​​Qi in his body was even split by this thunder.

And this is just the first thunder.

Wang Sheng didn't have time to sigh or complain, so he quickly recovered himself, staring at the movement of Jieyun's face, and the second thunder was ready to go.

Barely recovering from the injury, the second thunder appeared again!

Wang Sheng raised his left hand, intending to use the Feixia sword to slash the thunder, but he had just completed the movement, and before the Feixia sword had time to respond, in that very short moment, his figure was once again covered by the lavender Thunder strikes!

A powerful force that wanted to crush Wang Sheng penetrated from his chest to his whole body!

Dao's body was completely numb at first, and then severe pain hit everywhere, Dao's body was injured again, Nascent Soul was even a little sluggish.

Although the first two thunderstorms had passed, Wang Sheng had already suffered serious injuries.

However, the third cataclysm did not wait for Wang Sheng to recover from his injuries, and it reappeared. It still did not fall, and hit Wang Sheng directly in the abdomen!

This time, Wang Sheng's body was sent flying horizontally, and he rolled down several times on the ground. His whole body was wrapped in purple lightning, and he couldn't move for a while.

After the third lightning calamity, he was seriously injured!

The moment his body was able to move, Wang Sheng bit into pieces of a healing elixir, and the power of the medicine dissipated in his mouth and quickly spread throughout his body.

He raised his head and stared at the Heavenly Tribulation above his head. After the first three thunder disasters, Jieyun's human face was preparing for the next 'magnitude' of Heavenly Tribulation.

This gave Wang Sheng some opportunities to adjust himself, but it also gave Wang Sheng tremendous pressure.

There are nine thunder tribulations, one is stronger than the other, how should I resist?

How can I resist... If I can't hold on, I will die, and I already have to resist.

Wang Sheng raised his head and let out a low growl. The light in his eyes dimmed a lot, but his eyes became more determined.

boom--

The muffled thunder was even more dull, and the voice of the avenue sounded again.

Wang Sheng raised his hand and poured out streams of pure Yang mana to protect himself, and the Feixia sword was divided into three parts on top of his head, and the three parts were turned into nine parts, waiting quietly!

The fourth thunder suddenly fell without warning, and Wang Sheng's reaction had reached his own limit!

Nine beams of sword light slashed towards this thunder, and layers of pure Yang mana condensed into dozens of light shields on top of his head...

However, half of the sword light fell to nothing, and half of it was directly scattered even though it was slashed on the thunder, and the Feixia sword was also blown away; and the dozens of light shields were directly broken, although Wang Sheng offset part of the disaster. Prestige, but not a drop in the bucket.

Wang Sheng was sent flying again, and the Little Immortal Realm kept shaking amidst the rolling thunder.

A foot-long purple scar appeared on his chest. He lay there for a few seconds unable to move, but quickly jumped up again.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, Wang Sheng was gasping for breath, his muscles were twitching constantly, and there was a sharp pain from the scar on his chest. I can't stand it anymore.

This is only the fourth way...

However, the fourth catastrophe did not pass so easily. At some point, a group of red flames appeared under Wang Sheng's feet, and the flames shot up to a height of more than one meter, engulfing Wang Sheng's body in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, heart barriers arose in Dao Xin, and laughter came from nowhere, and scenes were like scenes of hell Shura, trying to break Wang Sheng's mind.

Wang Sheng quickly looked inside, and the surroundings of the Nascent Soul were already surrounded by this kind of fire. He wanted to expel these flames with his spiritual sense, but just as the power of his spiritual sense erupted, the flames rose suddenly.

The chaotic voices in my heart became more dense!

To make matters worse, Wang Sheng's Dao heart was attacked by such a imposed demon, and the fifth thunder fell from the sky!

This day, the thunder was reddish in purple, like the claws of a thunder dragon, pinning Wang Sheng to the ground, and waves of extremely destructive lightning hit Wang Sheng's back.

But this time, apart from the flames, ice edges appeared around Wang Sheng's body.

Like those flames, these ice edges are just illusions, but they directly freeze the Nascent Soul for nearly half!

That kind of pain, that kind of suffering, especially under the attack of the heart demon, the Nascent Soul was forcibly 'weakened', coupled with the severe injury to the Taoist body, and the scorched back, Wang Sheng couldn't help but look up and roar!

'I've reached my limit, the next thunderbolt doesn't need to attack Nascent Soul, I can't resist it...'

'Give up... This is my doomed death, do you think that if you escape the needle, you can really walk out of your fairy road? '

'Just stop here, it's not my fault... This is a great catastrophe...'

who! ?

Who is saying these words! ?

Wang Sheng, who was a little drowsy, suddenly woke up. He grabbed a light-edged sword with his right hand, and suddenly slashed downwards, piercing directly into the sole of his foot.

Those thoughts that came to the bottom of my heart just now have turned into loud laughter and ghost cries!

A sharp pain hit, and Wang Sheng was covered in cold sweat, but his eyes regained their brightness from the original grayness.

He crushed all the elixir in his mouth, forcibly mobilized his own mana, and let out a soft drink, and the four swords around Yuanying burst into light!

The sword light formed by the starlight forcibly forced the fire back, and the small sword condensed by the pure yang sword intent directly slashed at the ice edge of the frozen Nascent Soul, not hurting the Nascent Soul, but directly crushed.

Wang Sheng jumped up again, with scars all over his body, but raised three feet Qingfeng.

The power of pure yang gathered quickly, and in the Qingfeng sword, there was another diametrically opposite vitality condensed quickly, and a picture of Taiji appeared above the tip of the sword, facing Jieyun.

Lagerstroemia invigorates the spirit pivot, pure yang transforms the two instruments!

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