Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 122 Blocking the Road (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)
mountain dwelling.

Fang Xian, who was watching the fish in the pond, made a calculation: "The Blood River Primordial Spirit has been completely refined to death? The last point of the Great Tribulation of the Immortals has finally come to an end... I happened to be refining the Dharma at this time. This God's will is really unpredictable." ah……"

300 years have passed, and Wuyang City has been turned upside down.

Even Lu Hou was stuck on the step of forming the alchemy, dying of old age.

"When Marquis Lu dies, the last bit of fate between me and his disciples and grandchildren is completely ended, and we have nothing to do with him from now on..."

"If I achieve enlightenment through reincarnation and take that step, I'm afraid there will be another catastrophe in this world...all people related to me will end badly..."

"However, I still have no regrets!"

Fang Xian raised his sleeves and stepped out suddenly.

Boom!

There is a feeling in the sky and the earth, the dark clouds are thick, and the thunder dances wildly.

……

"No! Why is it that just after the great catastrophe of the Immortals, another great catastrophe occurs?"

"How mean is this heaven to us monks?"

At this moment, in this world, all the great masters who are consummate innate calculations come to the same conclusion on a whim.

Shushan.

On the top of Jiange Peak, the figures of Zhu Yingzi, Han Yingzhu, Gu Daoxian, and Zhuge Wenxian appeared, but they were directly moved by Jianfeng Daojun with supreme magic power.

"Two Dao Lords, what happened?"

Zhu Yingzi couldn't help asking.

"Just now, Baimei and I, with the power of the two primordial gods and Taoist monarchs, coupled with our school's luck merits, finally activated the 'Jie Tian Jian', sensed the fairy world, and got the talisman call of Senior Ascension... the talisman of the three immortals... The first change, I'm afraid it's not Fang Xian!"

Every word of Daoist Jianfeng seems to be air-conditioned.

"how can that be?"

Even Gu Daoxian couldn't believe it, his eyes widened.

"The real head of the three immortals should be Yin Qiuxian. This immortal Fang is probably an evil spirit from the sky, who stole Yin Qiuxian's original fate..."

Daoist Baimei shouted: "Everyone can kill the evil spirits outside the sky, what's more, this demon wants to set off another calamity of reincarnation after the catastrophe of the immortals!"

In fact, for one world, even if Lord Styx becomes enlightened and the human race is completely wiped out, it is nothing. After a long time, another race will take over the hegemony of the human race, or give birth to a brand new human race. In other words, Nothing to do with the world!
But this catastrophe of reincarnation shakes the foundation of this world!

"how can that be?"

Zhu Yingzi took a few steps back, obviously her heart was shaken.

"Zhu Yingzi, you are one of the three immortals and two heroes. You are the son of heaven and earth's destiny here. You must not lose your position!" Daoist Jianfeng shouted: "At this time, a catastrophe is about to begin, and I will use the power of moving the soul to send you to In Wuyang City, immediately deploy the 'Taixuan Mochen Forbidden Formation', we must not let the demons outside that day succeed! Go!"

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the four Faxiang Zhenjun disappeared immediately.

When he reappeared, he had already traveled thousands of miles and reached the sky above Wuyang City.

At this time, Fang Xian stretched out his hand and pointed to the pond, and a stone mirror flew out.

This is the Sansheng mirror!
Compared with the cracked appearance before, the Sansheng mirror has been completely repaired at this time, and there is a sense of mystery on the mirror body.

Any reincarnated monk, as long as he takes a photo, he can get back the memory of the previous life and even the magic power!
"Nine reincarnations of life and death have passed, a little pure yang transforms the primordial spirit!"

He saw the four little ones, but he pretended not to see them. The dharma form behind him disappeared completely, turning into a little pure Yang Yuanling, which was entrusted to the mirror of three lives.

At this moment, Fang Xian seemed to see a few tiny silk threads on his body.

This represents the fate and cause and effect he owes.

If you want to become the primordial spirit and live forever, you have to pass this test.

"It turns out that there is still this catastrophe to achieve the primordial spirit. No wonder Shushan Baimei has been unable to break through for a long time. He has to wait for the magic catastrophe to repay with the merits and aura of the two immortals and two heroes..."

'The more you owe, the heavier the bondage becomes. How can you transcend it?Those four little ones are afraid that their souls will be hopeless in this life...'

But Fang Xian asked himself what he had done in this life, all grievances and enmities have been repaid, and the world has paid back, the only few strands of karma that he owed clearly emerged at this time.

The thickest one is Yin Qiuxian!
"If you want to kill me, I will kill you. I have a clear conscience! In addition... I have fulfilled your destiny for you. This weak fate still wants to stop me?"

Fang Xian turned his fingers into a sword and waved lightly.

Snapped!
Those few thin threads of cause and effect were broken suddenly, and he finally transcended the life and death of this world, and cultivated an immortal primordial spirit!
After today, it will be Yuanshen Daojun!
"Heavenly Demon!"

A mountain peak, three people moved from the void, they were the three Taoist monarchs Jianfeng, Yuxu and Baimei.

"It's useless to talk more, you have to do it once!"

There was a long roar from the direction, and the Three Life Mirror emitted infinite brilliance, freezing the sword pavilion peak in place.

For a Yuanshen Daoist, the means of suppressing the bottom of the box is the sustenance.

The Three Life Mirror is a rare treasure from heaven and earth, so it is certainly not trivial.

Taojun Jianfeng was also the strongest among the three souls, so most of Fang Xian's energy fell on him.

"Great Samsara Sword Formation!"

Immediately, with Fang Xian's finger, the six flying swords of Biluo, Guimen, Huangquan, Jiuyou, Liudao, and Samsara formed a black vortex, swallowing Daoist Yuxu into it.

The Daoist gave a soft drink, shook the crown on his head, and a palace appeared.

Yuxu Palace!
The object entrusted by the soul of this Taoist monarch is the gate of Yuxu Palace, a magic weapon that has been sacrificed for an unknown number of years.

But Fang Xian's six-mouthed flying sword has also been cultivated for more than 300 years, and he has already been psychic, and the formed reincarnation formation is so sharp that it forcibly restrains him.

A flying sword appeared in Baimei Daojun's hand, and he was about to make a move when suddenly the flying sword psychically jumped up, blocking an invisible needle in the void.

The invisible needle pierced vertically and horizontally, emitting thousands of light, large and small, and phaseless extinction light.

Bai Mei had just been promoted to Daoist Lord, and was forced to retreat again and again, and was in danger several times.

……

"Four Primordial Divine Dao Lords are fighting, so the demon can fight against three with one?"

In the sky, Gu Daoxian was astonished, and immediately sneered: "Even if it is Daoist Minghe, he will only end in defeat. Let me see how this demon will die?"

Zhu Yingzi looked complicated, and suddenly looked at the sky.

In the gray sky, a huge roulette emerged.

Even if the Faxiang Zhenjun glanced at it, the true spirit was out of control, and he wanted to plunge into it, and he felt like sinking forever.

"Innate Lingbao, small reincarnation disk! It's not a phantom, but an entity of the treasure!"

Zhuge Wenxian exclaimed: "How did it appear on its own... I understand, it is Fang Xian's doom... but... why is it so fast?"

Yuanshen Daojun claims to have an infinite lifespan, but he cannot live forever. Every time a period of time, there must be a "catastrophe".

After passing through all calamities and consummation, you can ascend to immortality!
However, from being promoted to Daoist Monarch to the arrival of calamity, there are often hundreds to thousands of years.

This time, why so fast?

Not only that, the first disaster was the innate spiritual treasure coming to block the way!
This catastrophe is so great that even if the three Taoists don't take action, they probably won't be able to get through it, right?
(End of this chapter)