Chapter 237: Mahayana takes action

There is no eye in the heavenly tribulation, and there is lightning and thunder within a radius of hundreds of miles. The entire valley is shrouded under the terrifying heavenly tribulation. The electric snake descends from the sky. From a distance, it seems that the world is bound together by hundreds of chains. A very small number of monks close to Qin Yun were lucky enough to escape the heavenly thunder. They were beaten by the heavenly tribulation and were tender and tender inside, with white bones. Few people could see their faces clearly. It was not because of the fog on their faces, but because of the fog on their faces, but because of the blood and flesh that cannot be identified. If these people had not opened the door to the mysterious female body and understood the laws of heaven and earth, their body would be difficult to erase, and this scene would have long become hell on earth.

Qin Yun enjoyed the same treatment as them, but only a few of them were intact. His clothes were already broken, and his body was covered in gold and blood flashed in the sky thunder. As the sky thunder continued to fall, Qin Yun moaned in pain. Later, this pain made him feel numb and bathed in the sea of ​​thunder without any sense.

This is Qin Yun's killing move. The two promoted thunder tribulations combined together have undergone a qualitative change. The first tribulations are the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder. Then hundreds of heavenly thunders descended at the same time. The monks in the entire Mizhou felt the breath of the heavenly tribulations. Elder-level figures from various sects released their spiritual senses to investigate, but they were shocked and returned without exception. How could the heavenly punishment allow others to peek at.

"After hundreds of thousands of years, Mizhou finally released the second rebellious cultivator. Looking at the situation of the heavenly tribulation, even the cultivator of Lejue may not be able to pass it. The power of the heavenly way makes people fear and cannot have the slightest resistance. Why do you want to rebell? On the towering Diancang Mountain, the head of the Diancang Sect looked middle-aged, and his actual age was nearly ten thousand years old. He controlled the Diancang Sect for 6,354 years. In these half a thousand years, the Diancang Sect gradually became prosperous. Murong Sheng was able to get the genius and the top scorer. This is an example.

As the head of the sect, he has a lot of troubles and rarely has time to practice. While the leader of the Diancang Sect led the Diancang Sect to the peak of the sect, he also cultivated a full of unfathomable magic. Even many elders in the sect could find it difficult to detect in front of him. If you want to be awesome, you must always remain mysterious. This sentence is the best manifestation of him.

Few people know the name of the head of the Diancang Sect. Only the elders who are higher in seniority know that this genius who is rare in a million years is now named Murong Tianya. This head of the Diancang Sect has an illegitimate son named Murong Sheng. Almost no one knows this secret except the head and a limited number of elders, and even Murong Sheng himself does not know this secret.

At this moment, the head sect was standing outside the hall of the sect, with a pair of divine eyes looking at the empty Tianji, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed: "But finally appeared, Tianji's prophecy was realized. In this way, Sheng'er really had hope of resurrection." When he learned that Murong Sheng was dead, the head sect seemed extremely cold. Everyone in the sect thought the head sect was indifferent, but who only a few people knew that Murong Sheng's death was a huge blow to the head sect.

Fifty years ago, when Murong Sheng was born, Murong Tianya asked the Saint of Tianji to calculate a hexagram for Murong Sheng. As a result, the Saint of Tianji only said that Murong Sheng had a disaster in his fate, and his achievements were limitless after he could pass it. If he could die, his body would die. At that time, the head of the Diancang Sect did not say anything to Saint of Tianji. Until eleven years ago, he suddenly received a jade slip from Saint of Tianji. There were only a few numbers in the jade slip. "In the Qingming Festival, the son responded to the disaster, and the Soul Valley was rebellious, and there was a glimmer of hope."

The name of the Saint of Life is well-known in Mizhou. His hexagram has a 50% chance of fulfilling it. It is extremely rare to peek at the secrets of heaven. It is related to parents and children. Murong Tianya would rather believe that it exists, so he allowed Murong Sheng to enter the soul valley of nine deaths. When he got the news of Murong Sheng's death, he was extremely cold on the surface, but secretly asked the Saint of Heaven with a jade slip, but he only got one word, etc.

Under the heavenly tribulation, all the monks were like boats in the sea of ​​sea, swaying in the wind and rain, and could be destroyed in the sea of ​​thunder at any time. Only Qin Yun was as solid as a rock, standing on the ground, as if taking root under his feet, and still remained unmoved by hundreds of thunders bombarding him.

Om, the magic array under Qin Yun's feet kept moving. The Saint of Heavenly Mechanic spent more than a month to carve this magic array. Of course, it was impossible to only block the attack of five cultivators of Law Jue. The reason why the heavenly tribulation was scattered in such a huge area of ​​hundreds of miles was due to this magic array. The Saint of Heavenly Mechanics had predicted the magic array in advance, disturbing the Tianji when Qin Yun passed the tribulation, spreading Qin Yun's breath to three hundred miles. All the cultivators within three hundred miles were stained with Qin Yun's breath and became the puppets that Qin Yun dispersed the heavenly tribulation.

Rumbled, the sky thunder gradually disappeared, and the valley was full of gravel, bumpy pits and messy. Qin Yun grew in the center, with white hair floating, and no scar on his body. When everyone looked at it, it seemed as if they saw a demon god, and they were afraid. Around him, there were more than a dozen bloody monks lying around him, and their appearance was nowhere to be identified. The power of the sky thunder was too amazing, and even these monks of the Aiju could not recover for a while.

"Ah." A scream came from the mouth of the monks lying on the ground. Since they entered the awakening, the anger in their hearts was so bullied by these overlord sects. Qin Yun stood in the center and looked coldly at the more than ten monks lying on the ground. Among the ten people, only six survived seriously injured, and the other four were struck to death by heavenly thunder. Among the four, there were the reward envoys of the Cangshan Sect.

The two envoys of rewarding good and punishing evil have always been Jiao Buli Meng. Meng Buli, Meng Buli, and rewarding good and killing good and killing evil and killing them in the heavenly tribulation. They were stunned and stared at Qin Yun like a wild beast, hoping to tear him away. The other cultivators were in the same mood as the envoy. Ten of them were plotted against by Qin Yun at the same time. With less than one stick of incense, four people died. The rabbit died and the fox was sad and hurt their creatures. They couldn't help but sigh that they hated Qin Yun to the core. If the heavenly tribulation had not passed, they might choose to retreat. Once the heavenly tribulation passed, the remaining six people wanted to kill Qin Yun and then go quickly.

"This child is vicious. If he is not removed today, he will cause disaster in the future. Everyone, let's take action to crush his bones and ashes." A monk with an unrecognizable face looked at Qin Yun viciously, with white bones on half of his face, and only one eyeball was left, which was very scary.

"Yes, hatred has been formed. If this son is not removed today, and when he grows up in the future, hehe, the ancient golden bloodline of the Mahayana, all major sects will probably be in a state of peace. Instead of being in a state of peace in the future, it is better to eliminate hidden dangers now."

Before he finished speaking, a yin wind blew from the ground. Before the monk who had just spoken, he felt a gust of cold wind in his dantian and entered his soul. The monk immediately thought of something and screamed in horror, "It's the yin wind, the heavenly tribulation is not over yet." Then he screamed, and the monk fell straight to the ground, his death was extremely terrifying, which made people frightened.

"Yin Feng." The remaining five monks heard the word Yin Feng, their faces were pale, and they could no longer care about Qin Yun, so they quickly pulled back and retreated, and their lives were gone. Qin Yun had already left behind whether to kill or not. When Qin Yun heard the word Yin Feng, his face was pale, unlike the heavenly thunder. The Yin Feng in the heavenly tribulation started from the monk's dantian, passed through the Qihai, Tianshu, Tanzhong, and Tiantu several large acupoints, and then rushed to the heavenly spirit from the heavenly spirit. The cultivator's soul was mostly extremely fragile and shattered as soon as it was blown. Just like the dead monk, his soul was broken, and he was even destined to fall into the cycle of reincarnation. This is the real terrifying part of the heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, Qin Yun did not dare to be negligent at all. Although his soul was strong, the terrifying wind of the heavenly tribulation would be so terrifying that if you were not careful, you would never get rid of it. Quickly restrain your mind, Qin Yun closed his eyes, and was not afraid of anyone coming and attacking him. In the heavenly tribulation, who would die. Soon, a extremely cold gust of wind blew from his dantian, slashing into his soul all the way upwards, and it was impossible to stop it at all.

His soul immediately felt a yin and cold force emerge from the depths of his soul, just like a mortal standing naked in the heavy snow. The huge soul power only wrapped his soul against the cold. Qin Yun's soul became extremely powerful after a hundred years of transformation. Only one monk present could compare with it, that is, the saint who could predict his destiny.

Qin Yun was not so lucky to be able to withstand the Yin Feng attacking the soul. This Yin Feng was extremely mysterious and could even freeze the soul. No matter how high your cultivation level was and your soul was not strong enough, you would still die.

The only remaining evil envoys, who endured the pain in their souls, rushed towards Qin Yun frantically. An invisible sword energy flew out in his hand and stabbed Qin Yun's eyebrows. The madness of the evil envoy was beyond Qin Yun's expectations. The sword energy suddenly rose, and Qin Yun had to condense the vitality in the dantian and use a battle sword to resist the sword energy emitted by the evil envoy.

Boom, the two sword energy collided and destroyed at the same time. Seeing this situation, the Punishment Evil made people laugh wildly: "Haha, little thief, Yin Feng dares to use his vitality to fight me. If you are dead, you are absolutely dead, hahahaha, you are dead..." The Punishment Evil's laughter stopped abruptly, as if a duck was suddenly strangled to his neck, and his voice suddenly paused, extremely harsh.

With a thud, the body of the Punisher Punisher fell to the ground. Qin Yun let out a mouthful of blood and laughed bitterly. The soul was injured by the Yinfeng, and the injury was much worse than the body. The Punisher Punisher Punisher tried his best to kill him, but he was still injured. The power of reincarnation continued to flow in his soul, slowly repairing the place in the soul that was injured by the Yinfeng.

The Yin wind came and went quickly. Screams rang in Qin Yun's ears. With a loud bang, the last monk who attacked him finally fell to the ground. Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. This Yin wind was really terrifying. Even the terrifying monk could not resist. No wonder, throughout the ages, rebellious cultivation was extremely rare in the world of cultivation. In the eyes of everyone, all rebellious cultivation was a group of madmen. For the sake of such powerful cultivation, they fell one by one under the heavenly tribulation. How could the heaven be reversed by humans?

Just as Qin Yun had just passed the heavenly tribulation and was relaxing, an invisible hand fell from the sky. The towering peaks were vulnerable under this giant hand, and they were as crisp as paper, shattered one after another. Originally, a group of towering peaks collapsed with earthquakes in the valley. All the monks looked at the big hands in the sky in horror, and the old antiques hidden behind them finally couldn't help but take action.

Qianren cliffs were not watched by the big hand, and if this big hand fell, Qin Yun would undoubtedly die. But at this moment, in the dark, countless starlights fell in the sky, forming a cage of thorns, imprisoning the big hand.

"Tianji, do you think you can withstand us by your own strength?" A cold voice sounded in the void, and in the other direction, a huge sword blade appeared. Under the sword blade, even the void could not bear it. A series of fine cracks appeared. After the cracks, the black wind surging. The first person to take action was blocked by the Saint of Tianji, but more than one person wanted to kill Qin Yun, and the ancient golden bloodline did not make them so afraid. Only the ancient treasure body could force these people to unite.

"Hahahaha, right, Tianji, no matter how high your cultivation level is, how can you stop us?" In the other direction, a cold air appeared at the same time. The cold air appeared out of thin air like a white galaxy, falling from the nine heavens and pouring on Qin Yun.

"The Extreme Glacier, this is the treasure of the northern border of the Jinjiang River. Even the Frost Valley of the Northern Frontier has taken action. What is this monk's identity that can lead to so many old monsters." The Extreme Glacier is a sub-immortal weapon, with its power far above the top spiritual weapon. How could it be simple to have the magic weapon with the word "Immortal weapon". A scroll of the Extreme Glacier wanted to sweep Qin Yun into the ice river.

"Haha, this monk is going to be there." The sound sounded again in the void. The appearance of the extreme ice river reminded him of his identity. The old monster in the Frozen Valley in the northern border had lived for countless years. He usually stayed in seclusion and practiced in seclusion at this moment.

"You can do it if you say you want it. This person is related to my son's life and death, so no one can hurt him." Another voice sounded in the void. Needless to say, another old monster who took action was another. This old monster was no one else, but Murong Sheng's father, the head of the Diancang Sect, Murong Tianya. Through the void, everyone looked up and saw a red finger in the void piercing the extreme ice river and colliding with the giant sword.

The dazzling light lit up between the two, making everyone unable to open their eyes. The light flashed. When everyone looked at the night sky again, the big hands, starlight, giant sword, red fingers, and the extreme ice river disappeared. The night sky was clear, the stars were shining, and the breeze was gentle. If it weren't for the collapsed mountains around, everyone would even suspect that the previous scene was fake.

"Murong Tianya, I didn't expect you to break through. Do you Dian Cang Sect want to be an enemy of Bingfeng Valley?" The old monster in Bingfeng Valley roared angrily. His extreme ice river was broken by Murong Tianya, and he couldn't get over his face, so he scolded.

"The red finger just now was Murong Tianya, the head of the Diancang Sect. Oh my god, the head of the Diancang Sect has reached such a level of cultivation, and even the extreme ice river of the Bingfeng Valley can be broken." Someone exclaimed, "Bingfeng Valley, Diancang Sect, these two names are said, which one is not awesome. Now that they are facing each other, what are they doing for now?

"It may not be possible that Murong Tianya took action from a distance and broke the extreme ice river, but that was a projection of the extreme ice river after all, not the real body."

"Even projection is a great achievement. The projection of the sub-immortal weapon can actually be broken by just wanting to break it, otherwise it would not be called the sub-immortal weapon."

"Yes, Murong Sheng, the head of the Diancang Sect, has been following the Diancang Sect for 6,354 years, and has not been exposed. Now he has made a big splash. I am afraid that no one among the nine masters is his opponent, and only those old monsters who cannot emerge from the world can suppress him."

"The Cangshan Sect does not want to be an enemy of Bingfenggu, but this person is closely related to my son's life. I don't allow anyone to touch him." How domineering this is. Not allowing anyone to touch him is enough to shock everyone and make everyone worry.

"Murong Tianya, the nine sects are in harmony. When will your Diancang sect get together with Tianji Tower? Could it be that you really want to be enemies with the eight sects?" The nine sects are overlords of the nine realms, and their status is hard to shake. Just like nine ancient nobles, they are extremely repulsive in the face of the three sacred places that are rising rapidly. No one would hope that in tens of thousands of years, the nine sects will become the twelve overlords.

"I don't think it's possible to be enemies with the eight sects. You can eat things randomly, and you can't talk nonsense." Murong Tianya said disdainfully. The nine sects are called the same spirit, but everyone knows that these nine sects are incompatible with each other. The conflict between the two sects of the Dian Cang Sect and the Cangshan Sect is the most intense. No one sees the right way. If it is possible, they will definitely try their best to weaken the other party. Fairy Lin Bo in Xiaoxiang Lake is a best example. She has obtained the inheritance of Fairy Yuyin and was immediately sniped by the three sects. If these people were not instructed by someone behind the scenes, who would dare to attack Xiaoxiang Lake?

"You." The master behind the voice seemed to be very angry. Murong Tianya's merciless exposing it made him extremely embarrassed. You didn't say a word for a long time, and the sky suddenly became silent. These people seemed to be considering whether to take action. A saint of Tianji is not enough to make them worry, but it would be different if you add Murong Tianya. If you continue to waste, you may not be able to gain an advantage.

"Everyone, there are some things that cannot be forced, I think I'd better stop there." Another voice sounded in the void, breaking the silent night sky. This was a female voice, but no one would question the owner of this female voice, because behind him is Xiaoxiang Lake, one of the nine major sects.

"Oh." Several sighs sounded, Xiaoxiang Lake's intervention made both sides reach a balance, and today's affairs could no longer be fought for.

"Tianji, what you said is that if it doesn't happen, I can't spare you." Murong Tianya's voice sounded again. The sound spread throughout the valley and rumbled.

"Amitabha, Murong donor, some things cannot be forced. Whether you die or live depends on your luck."

"Master Tianji, what about our disciples in Xiaoxiang Lake?"

"Oh, if the son of the donor Murong is born, the disciples of the noble sect will live, and if they die, they will die."

The night sky returned to silence again, and everyone knew that these characters had left. Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Yun. What secrets were there on him that would cause the competition among the nine overlords. Some wanted to kill him, while others wanted to save him.

Qin Yun walked quietly into the darkness without any joy or sorrow. Someone saw that the old man with a hat and a young man left with him, who looked like the lord of the mysterious city.

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