Chapter 10 Overcoming the Holy Tribulation, the stunned Cai Laodao
In an uninhabited area in Zhongzhou, a sea of thunder suddenly descended, covering the vast sky.
In the sea of thunder, He Lang sat cross-legged, and thunderbolts as big as mountains fell on him, causing fairy clouds to appear in his body, and he looked like a feathered flying fairy. Emerged, turning the thunder into the most original power, and then He Lang opened his mouth and sucked in, countless thunder turned into waterfalls, and was swallowed by his whale.
A sea of thunder was swallowed up by him, and the heavenly tribulation covered it again, and it evolved into thunder tribulations such as Yin-Yang tribulation, Five Elements tribulation, and Chaos tribulation.
The strange thing is that these thunder tribulations are not violent, but are maintained at a just right level, reaching a level that can sharpen He Lang's Dharma, soul and body without harming his origin. the point.
The thunder tribulations encountered by other monks were aimed at wiping out practitioners who went against the will of heaven. The thunder tribulation faced by He Lang was like a kind of grinding!
On top of He Lang's head, there was a figure as tall as his body, glowing with chaotic light, sitting cross-legged, swallowing the traces of the thunder and calamity, and refining it into his body.
This is He Lang's soul, which has reached the point where it is as solid as a physical body. It is invulnerable to thunder and calamity and is not afraid of all kinds of hardships.
The Chaos Tribulation Light struck his Yuan Shen as if it were striking immortal gold. Sparks bloomed on his Yuan Shen, but his Yuan Shen was immortal.
Then his soul changed even more erratically, sometimes turning into a catastrophe of yin and yang, sometimes turning into a catastrophe of chaos. It moved with the creation of the world in the thunder sea, and came and went with the thunder tribulation.
After the creation of the world, He Lang's soul reappeared, and strands of mist of chaos shrouded his soul.
As his eyes opened and closed, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and vegetation emerged, and even chaotic light flew out and penetrated the sea of thunder.
“Isn’t this thunder calamity a bit over the top?” He Lang looked at the sea of thunder that had not dissipated, and his heart was shaken.
Although he has transformed, his physique is still a mortal body. At most, his origin is a little bit thicker. According to his calculation, triggering the chaos calamity can be regarded as a major calamity!
But from the looks of Lei Hai, the big one is yet to come.
He had no choice but to open his mouth and refine the sea of thunder into essence, constantly replenishing himself. Gradually, a perfect aura appeared on his body. He just sat there quietly and suppressed the entire sea of thunder. The thunder was frozen and disappeared.
He is now considered to be in the holy realm. Reaching for the stars and the moon is no longer a dream.
A moment later, the thunder sea emerged again, but this time it was no longer thunder. A human-shaped lightning bolt walked out from the depths of the thunder sea and stood opposite He Lang.
Looking at the figure opposite, shrouded in chaotic fairy light, with an ancient clay pot floating above his head, He Lang twitched his eyes and took a breath of cold air.
This is the great road mark of the ruthless emperor. Although I was prepared, I didn't expect that she would be the first one to appear! Could it be because of the secret technique of the ruthless emperor that he practiced?
However, the mark of the ruthless emperor did not take action. Instead, he stood opposite He Lang, exuding an aura of dominance.
What's going on? Are you looking down on me and asking me to make the first move?
Although he has not fought a few times, he feels that he is not weaker than others!
He wants to make this brand look good!
He Lang stepped forward, and visions appeared around him. Behind him, everything was flowing, and the scene of flying immortals appeared.
His spirit, energy and spirit are unified, and he is about to fight against the brand of the ruthless emperor.
But suddenly he fell back again, with a ghostly expression on his face.
Because in the sea of thunder, another brand holding a five-color heavenly sword stepped forward.
Then one figure after another walked out, lining up opposite He Lang, and finally the entire nine-way imprint stood there.
“Fuck!” He Lang couldn’t help but curse.
Am I not God’s favorite cub? What does this mean?
Without letting him wait any longer, nine figures launched an attack.
A flawless white jade hand slapped forward, and the light of the flying fairy cut through the years, and the flying fairy could be seen.
The five-color fairy light broke through the sea of thunder and struck towards him.
There is a chaotic green lotus with three leaves. The three leaves are shaking, and the blue sky is shaking for eternity.
There was also the Chaos Immortal Bell that suppressed Wan Dao and came to suppress him.
"War..."
He Lang roared, and also went up to fight with them.
The emperor's imperial skills were unleashed by him. His left hand evolved into the Flying Immortal Art, which wields the power of the Flying Immortal. His right hand evolved into the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Art to eliminate the power of attack.
In just a moment, marks appeared on his body, including the Chaos Green Lotus mark, the Chaos Immortal Bell mark, and even more palm prints.
He evolved the secret technique of swallowing the sky, as if something had been touched, and the Empress's brand was struck again and again, which felt much more powerful than the other Emperor's brands.
After only a few dozen moves, He Lang was left with scars by the Nine Emperor Shadows. The strongest body and soul were shattered and scattered into the sea of thunder.
The Emperor Shadow of the Nine Paths did not continue to attack, but stood back, but did not disappear.
“I was careless, I didn’t dodge.” He Lang used the Phoenix Tribulation Regeneration Technique, refining the sea of thunder and turning it into essence to repair his body and spirit. Seeing that the Emperor’s Mark was no longer taking action, he felt relieved. One breath. He was almost killed just now!
Fortunately, these Emperor Brands finally stopped.
As He Lang recovered, he saw that the Nine Paths Great Emperor's Brand took action again!
This time He Lang persisted longer. He fought against the Immortal Heavenly Sword, briefly suppressed the Chaos Qinglian, used the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Secret to eliminate the Wu Shi Emperor's art, and even contended with the Empress for a moment. .
Having fought hundreds and thousands of moves against the nine emperor brands, if someone knows about it, maybe he can be known as a great emperor!
In fact, far away under the sea of thunder, in a small Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest in simple clothes was sitting on a lying stone, looking at the sea of thunder with a complicated expression.
"Is this the parent and child of Heaven and Earth?" The old Taoist was confused.
The scene in the thunder sea made him feel a little unstable after living for thousands of years.
Thousands of years have passed, but he has never encountered a transitional calamity. The calamity in the thunder sea is still waiting for the practitioner to recover!
Even the human-shaped lightning in the thunder sea is not as shocking as this.
He Lang didn't know that his tribulation almost caused a comrade's heart to collapse. He was desperately fighting for his life under the Emperor's brand.
At this moment, his soul and origin were shattered again, and he was seizing the time to swallow the sea of thunder to restore himself.
At the same time, he is constantly evolving his own Tao and Dharma, and improving the exposed loopholes.
Under the Phoenix Tribulation Rebirth Technique, the divine chains of order were intertwined, but he returned to his peak in just a moment.
The ancient emperor's attack also came like this.
He Lang has come to understand that he is still God's favorite son. Because of this, the Great Emperor's Tribulation has come. This is the tempering that Heaven and Earth have given him.
Just like parents hope that their children will be better than others.
The Emperor's Brand is exactly the teacher that Heaven and Earth found for him!
He Lang was not defeated in this fight. Instead, he suppressed the Great Emperor's Mark and was inextricably killed by them. Until the Great Emperor's Mark dissipated, there was still no winner or loser.
Before He Lang could breathe a sigh of relief, the emperor's shadows once again walked out of the sea of thunder...
The boundless sea of thunder shrouded Zhongzhou for several months, attracting countless snoops, but various holy places and large cities After a brief exploration, the teacher quickly retreated.
They realized that someone was going through a tribulation.
Obviously he is still a top master. Just a breath in the sea of thunder almost caused the death of a top holy master. How could they afford to offend him.
"Huh..."
In the sea of thunder, He Lang sat cross-legged on the spot, the clothes on his body disappeared, and his body seemed to be tattooed, with dense patterns and imprints All over his body were the marks left by the Great Emperor's brand.
From the Dao marks, you can see the traces of the Chaos Green Lotus, the Source Cauldron of All Things, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, the Immortal Heavenly Sword and other extreme weapons...
As the sea of thunder turned into essence to replenish his origin, these Dao marks were also refined and disappeared.
Three thousand light groups appeared around He Lang, and a series of sounds came from them, as if they communicated the past and present lives, running through the long river of time.
In the light group, gods and demons sat cross-legged, all with the faces of He Lang.
This is the manifestation of his original power, with unfathomable power.
In the past few months, he has spent time between life and death, fighting countless emperors and emperors, walking on the edge of life and death.
This was also the first time he knew that there were so many great emperors and ancient emperors in Beidou, at least a hundred, thirty emperors and emperors from all ages, less than that!
After refining the thunder sea into a piece of clothing and putting it on, He Lang stood tall and was about to escape.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for passing through the holy tribulation. Can you come and sit in my Taoist temple?" A spiritual thought came from the sky and turned into an old Taoist priest to talk to He Lang.
Looking at the old Taoist priest in front of him, He Lang nodded.
"The seniors invite me, and the juniors are more respectful than obeying orders." He Lang looked at the old Taoist and said.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, please!" The old Taoist priest smiled slightly and led He Lang to a small Taoist temple.
(End of this chapter)