Chapter 147 Such a Big Calamity Cloud (Part 2)
Dark clouds rolled in.
The aura of disaster is rising.
A group of powerful men from the Eternal Age Sect were suspended thousands of miles away, most of them with smiles on their faces, watching Taoist Zi Yang begin to overcome the tribulation.
Taoist Zi Yang and Taoist Zi Quan are twins, both in the Tribulation Realm. They also left behind many wonderful stories in the Wilderness.
"I have been practicing Taoism for nearly a thousand years, and today I can finally transcend the calamity and ascend to heaven. From now on, I am one step closer to the great way. I am filled with emotion!"
"Hahaha, on the road of cultivation, there are bound to be endless tribulations, but crossing thousands of mountains, crossing thousands of waves, and cutting through thorns and brambles is nothing but a joy."
"That's right. Elder Zi Yang has the Purple Yang Divine Body, and his cultivation has reached the highest level. He can no longer advance beyond the Tribulation Realm. He is taking the Tribulation Pill, and with all the preparations, he will surely be able to cross the Tribulation easily!"
"The Mahayana realm is truly something that makes people yearn for it!"
Watching the calamity clouds continue to grow.
Everyone sighed again.
"The Taoist Zi Yang is indeed very powerful. The calamity cloud he caused this time is of such a large scale. After successfully overcoming the calamity, I'm afraid he will be able to become a top Mahayana in one leap!"
"The calamity cloud has expanded to a radius of 300 miles. It's so strong!"
"Fortunately, I have the Tribulation Pill, otherwise this Tribulation would be fraught with danger."
The calamity clouds continued to expand.
"Why is it still expanding? It's already 400 miles long, right?"
"Hiss... Is this the terrifying power of the Purple Sun Divine Body?"
The calamity clouds are still expanding.
"Five hundred miles, five hundred miles of calamity cloud. It has been a long time since a cultivator with a five hundred miles of calamity cloud appeared in the Great Wilderness. Elder Zi Yang is mighty, and the Eternal Cult is mighty!"
Six hundred miles!
Everyone's expressions finally began to become solemn.
There's something wrong with the tumbling of these calamity clouds!
Why do you still look so domineering?
Seven hundred miles!
Eight hundred miles!
Taoist Zi Yang, who was under the calamity cloud, looked up at the boundless calamity cloud in the sky. The vast power of heaven poured down from the sky to the earth, and all spirits were silent.
Taoist Zi Yang was somewhat complacent at first, because the size of the calamity cloud actually reflects a person's strength.
Jieyun Da, that is a very face-saving thing.
But now, this calamity cloud... is too big.
Thousand miles!
A group of powerful men from the Wangu Sect retreated hastily with horrified looks on their faces.
No, how could this be?
Thousand Miles of Tribulation Clouds, no matter how powerful the Purple Sun Divine Body is, it can’t be this strong, right?
Still expanding!
Taoist Zi Yang's smile froze on his face.
He had only one thought in his mind.
"Infinitely his celestial master..."
"Boom!"
Thunderous sounds shuttled through the calamity clouds.
The pure silver thunder burst out with the most terrifying divine power.
Finished!
Taoist Zi Yang felt a chill in his heart at this moment.
Silver lightning... No, shouldn't there be white lightning in front of you?
Then it gradually turns silver.
The Eternal Sect had long since cleared this area, so there was absolutely no chance of anything interfering with the tribulation.
As a result, such a huge calamity cloud appeared!
"Infinite Heavenly Venerable, hold my hand..."
"Boom!"
The silver snake dances wildly, shuttling between heaven and earth.
The dark world suddenly became brighter than ever before.
The huge roar could be heard from who knows how far away, and the earth was shaking violently.
"Boom!"
The second thunderbolt struck without giving anyone time to breathe.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Thunderbolts, more terrifying than the last, kept falling.
From the thickness of an arm, to the thickness of a bucket, and then to the thickness that can be hugged by several people.
One minute.
Three minutes.
Ten minutes.
The thunder stopped.
Above the ground, there was a large black pit with white smoke coming out of it, and the land looked like sand due to the high temperature.
Taoist Zi Yang, not even a trace is left.
"elder brother!"
Taoist Ziquan let out a loud cry of grief.
"Elder Ziyang!"
After the calamity clouds dispersed, a group of people quickly rushed towards the center of the calamity.
A small storage ring, even the ring setting had become tattered and broken, became the only thing that Taoist Zi Yang had left in this world.
Terrible!
It’s so terrible!
"Why is this happening?!"
Taoist Ziquan couldn't accept it and roared in anger.
A natural calamity is a catastrophe and a test, not a death sentence.
Why is there such a terrible heavenly calamity now? A person who is undergoing the tribulation stage has triggered a huge calamity cloud that is a thousand miles away, and it starts with silver thunder. This does not give the person undergoing the tribulation any chance to survive!
"What went wrong?"
Everyone in the Wangu Sect was in a state of panic and had no idea what was going on.
"Could it be the Tribulation Pill?"
One elder said uncertainly.
Except for the Tribulation Pill, everything else was prepared by Taoist Zi Yang himself. It is certainly impossible for Taoist Zi Yang to betray himself.
The only extra thing is a Tribulation Pill.
"impossible!"
The windy night instantly denied it.
"This Tribulation Pill was given to me by someone who is friendly with the Eternal Ancient Sect. They are also a top force. It is impossible for them to harm us for no reason. It doesn't make sense!"
"So what's going on now?"
Everyone was silent.
"Is this a coincidence? Why don't we try again?"
The elders looked at each other and shook their heads.
Overcoming tribulation can be said to be the biggest task for a practitioner. It is not as simple as eating a meal or taking a bath.
"Forget it, let's postpone the plan. I'll go ask the higher realm..."
…
"Ding, I smile triumphantly, I smile triumphantly, and forget the world..."
Shen Xitong was already humming a song happily, hum hum hum, I asked you to peel the sky, and you still want to peel the sky, I will turn you into ashes, let's see if you can still peel the sky.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning suddenly exploded from the blue.
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 nervousness. He thought of the name that Shen Xitong had written in the little black notebook before, and he knew in his heart that someone had met with disaster.
After finishing this matter, it seems that I need to go to the Wangu Sect.
He is the kind of person who is afraid of being remembered by others.
Whenever someone is thinking about him, he feels itchy all over. If he doesn't go and talk to them, he always feels sorry for the thought of others.
Lu Ye withdrew his thoughts.
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 intents and stone swords resonated.
After feeling the sword spirit of the Supreme Sword Sect for so many years, Shi Jian, under Lu Ye's urging, developed a brand new sword spirit.
The supreme, ruthless way of heaven and the sword spirit of the unity of all things emerged on the stone sword.
At this moment, this sword intent rose rapidly, and with an unrivaled posture, it landed on the top of the Sword Mountain. Thousands of sword intents chirped at the same time, expressing their respect and submission to the Supreme Sword Will.
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 and go out for a walk!"
Lu Ye shouted at Shen Xitong.
“Ding, got it!”
The system suddenly turned into a point of light and merged into Lu Ye's body.
Lu Ye's figure disappeared.