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The thunderclouds were billowing, and the sky above Penglai Island was shrouded in robbery clouds. Even if it was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, people could still feel the terrifying coercion under the layers of thunderclouds.

Several phantoms floated into the air one after another, staring directly at the direction of Dong Penglai, and the cultivators with lower cultivation bases didn't even dare to raise their heads, and the creatures within ten thousand miles of Penglai Island even evacuated early.

"Which ancestor is this that is crossing the catastrophe? It is so powerful, it is rare in this old man's life."

"Looking in the direction, it should be Penglai Island in the east. Could it be the Buddhist cultivator? But isn't the catastrophe of the Buddhist cultivator always the lightest?" An old man with white hair and childlike face asked a question.

Hearing this, someone sneered and said in a joking tone: "I'm afraid this person has been closed for a long time, right? Penglai Island changed hands as early as 200 years ago. Not to mention Buddhist cultivators, even the ants on the island are probably dead." .”

The old man sucked in a breath of cold air, his face showed surprise, "Buddhism has formed its own lineage, and Penglai Island is the respect, who can destroy the tens of thousands of bald donkeys in this lineage?"

At this time, those who dare to stand up and watch are either great monks of various sects or hidden masters, and the one whose news is so outdated is probably the latter.

Most of the people around had already guessed the identity of the person who crossed the catastrophe, and they smiled wryly, not knowing whether to be envious or jealous.

"I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and I've seen many amazing and brilliant younger generations, but I've never seen such a wonderful thing. It took 30 years to build a foundation, 100 years to condense pills, and 200 years to conceive a baby. I'm afraid they haven't even arrived in Shijiazi, and forcibly suppressed the decent and talented disciples of all the famous schools, so it's no wonder that demon cultivators have been rampant in recent years."

The old man became even more curious, and cupped his hands at the speaker, "Please enlighten me."

"It is rumored that this son is the body of Xuanyin. It was originally the furnace of the ancestor of the Yin Demon, but for some reason, the old monster died in less than ten years. Naturally, no one paid attention to whether the furnace beside him was dead or not. is live.

It wasn't until the battle of the Canglan Realm 700 years ago that he devoured two out-of-body monks with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation base, and finally won the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, showing his sharpness, before he was known to the world. "

Someone couldn't help but interjected: "Every man is innocent and he is guilty. There are countless monks who wanted to snatch the Ten Thousand Beasts from him in those years, but no one knew where he was. Until he reappeared 500 years ago, he was already an outlaw." The cultivation of the later stage of the orifice."

"Demon Venerable Yin Xu, 500 years ago, he destroyed the three major demon sects and became the leader of the demon cultivators. He somehow managed to win over a few demon cultivators at the transformation stage, and his position was as stable as a mountain."

"In the next 200 years, the entire cultivation world was turned upside down by Demon Lord Yin Xu. From time to time, small sects were wiped out, and large sects also lost a few magic weapons from time to time. It's really hated, but he can't be found. The traces of heaven and earth are nothing more than this."

"It finally stopped for 100 years. When everyone almost forgot about him, he appeared again. This time, as soon as he appeared, he brought a group of demon cultivators to kill Penglai Island. It is said that in those few years, the dead demon cultivators and Buddhist practice has dyed the water in the East China Sea red, and Penglai Island, known as the Immortal Island, is also permeated with a strong evil spirit all year round."

Listening to the story described by everyone, the old man looked strange and questioned: "Since ancient times, Buddha and devil have been incompatible, and Buddhism and Taoism have always been the nemesis of the devil's way. Zen Master Xin?"

Someone shook his head and said with emotion: "I don't know, I only know that since then, no Buddhist cultivator has come out of Penglai Island. Penglai Island has been banned for thousands of miles, and no one dares to go to the island to investigate."

"Could it be that he occupied Penglai Island only for the purpose of surviving the catastrophe?" The old man muttered without knowing it, and the rest of the people were shocked, showing a look of sudden understanding.

"I see……"

"It is said that there is a Tongtian Pagoda on Penglai Island, where the Buddhas of all dynasties survived the catastrophe. I have never heard of a Buddha who repaired and fell due to crossing the catastrophe. Gradually, it was rumored that the Tongtian Pagoda had the ability to reach the sky..."

Everyone's complexion was different, and their eyes looking towards the east were filled with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Yin Xu sat cross-legged on the top of the Tongtian Pagoda, looking at the robbery cloud hanging above his head calmly, and quickly made a few hand moves with his fingers to strengthen the formation around him again.

He has been preparing for this day since 200 years ago, when he was about to reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe. In the past 200 years, he not only captured Penglai Island, killed all the Buddhist monks on the island, but also dug up the ancestral graves of the dragon clan. , to refine the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Banner, and even snatched a lot of magic weapons from the various sects, so they dared to welcome this day when they were fully prepared.

The way of the devil, he made rapid progress in the early stage of cultivation, but it became more and more difficult to advance in the later stage. If he hadn't relied on the few secrets he obtained in the Canglan Realm, he would not have been able to advance smoothly and overcome the calamity in just 1000 years .

And the magic cultivator is the most difficult to cross the tribulation. Not only is Jieyun powerful, but also the demons are at work. Throughout the ages, the demon cultivators who have successfully crossed the tribulation can be counted on ten fingers.

So Yin Xu had to make full preparations for today, magic weapons, formations, and elixirs were all indispensable, even if he sacrificed half of the life in the demon world for this.

As the thunder approached again and again, Yin Xu took a deep breath and stood up from the top of the tower.

When the first thunder tribulation fell, Yin Xu quickly sacrificed the magic weapon in his body. It was a small black sword, which was inconspicuous, but forcibly caught the first thunder calamity.

The power of thunder and lightning collided with the magic weapon, making an ear-piercing breaking sound, and when the lightning fell on him, its power had been greatly reduced.

Yin Xu felt that it was worth it to survive the first thunder tribulation at the price of a high-level magic weapon, and he narrowly survived the next few thunder tribulations, but the battle clothes on his body were burned clean.

He didn't have time to change into new clothes. Since the fifth thunder tribulation, he clearly felt that the power of the thunder had doubled. The entire Penglai Island had been blasted into several pieces, floating on the sea.

Yin Xu waited in full force, and he sacrificed the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Banner. For a moment, tens of thousands of dragon souls roamed over the entire island.

The eighth thunder tribulation fell, and tens of thousands of dragon souls were annihilated, and the island suddenly became quiet.

Seeing that the last thunder calamity was just short of him, Yin Xu exhaled a bit of turbid air, took a bottle of Condensing Spirit Pill and swallowed it, and recovered a little bit of spiritual power while the thunder calamity condensed.

At this time, his whole body was scorched black, his skin was cracked, and he looked particularly embarrassed, but these were nothing, as long as he withstood the last thunder, the day of ascension was near.

However, just as he was meditating to recover his spiritual power, he suddenly heard the sound of a wooden fish. He was no stranger to this sound. When he first set foot on Penglai Island, he could hear this sound day and night.

With a tense mind, Yin Xu let out his consciousness to look around, but he didn't find any Buddhist cultivators, but the sound of the wooden fish was like a substance, knocking on his sea of ​​consciousness one after another.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Hmph!"

Yin Xu condensed a mental force to resist the sound of the wooden fish. Although he didn't know where the sound came from, it must not have come to help him overcome the catastrophe.

When the hatchback hit, Yin Xu vomited a mouthful of blood, and his soul was wounded. Suddenly, a picture of Buddhas chanting sutras appeared in front of him. The sound of wooden fish and the sutras surrounded him like chains of shackles.

He didn't know if this was the so-called inner demon, even if it wasn't, it was almost the same.

"Boom..." The strong power of thunder and lightning poured down from the robbery cloud, and Yin Xu secretly said: No, hurry up and pour out all the magic weapons and spiritual weapons to weaken the power of thunder robbery.

Seeing each piece of supreme magic weapon turn into ashes, and the power of Thunder Tribulation increased instead of diminished, Yin Xu bit his tongue heavily, channeling all his spiritual energy to form an invisible barrier around him.

Originally according to his plan, the Dragon Soul Banner should be able to withstand the bombardment of the last thunder tribulation, but it was completely destroyed when the eighth thunder tribulation fell.

A bolt of lightning strikes down, with the momentum to split the entire continent in two, and Yin Xu knows that this last lightning calamity cannot be carried by himself alone.

The sounds of wooden fish and chanting sutras in his ears were endless. This sound was consuming his mental power little by little, and invading his sea of ​​consciousness little by little.

"Crack", the barrier of spiritual power condensed was broken, Yin Xu silently recited a formula at the last moment, thousands of avatars suddenly appeared, and fled in all directions.

However, the barrier around Tongtian Tower was activated at some point, and Yin Xu's thousands of incarnations were bounced back. He closed his eyes, decisively pulled the three souls and seven souls from the body, and used the last secret method to save his life.

The devastating thunder disaster completely sank Penglai Island, and the roaring sea flooded countless towns.

When the Tongtian Tower was about to be completely sunk, there was a distant exclamation: "For non-Buddhist practitioners, entering the Tongtian Tower is like entering hell..."

Half a day later, the thunderclouds gradually dissipated, and the sky was clear, as if nothing had happened.

The onlookers tens of thousands of miles away opened their eyes from the adjustment of breath, looked at the east in shock, and muttered to themselves: "Unexpectedly...failed..."