Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1053 Karma Tribulation

The storm that lasted for several days and nights finally showed signs of stopping, and the dark clouds slowly dispersed a little, revealing a waning moon, which sprinkled the dim moonlight on the sea, but reflected a tragic scene.

The sea beasts, who were aggressive not long ago, are running around like a collapsed embankment. Behind them, a large group of bright green light spots are chasing, like tulle dancing with the wind. Wherever they float, the sea beasts there will be there. It turned into a shriveled corpse amidst howling.

Looking around, such corpses are everywhere, like empty leather bags with only a layer of skin left, being thrown up and down in the turbulent waves, the scene is horrible.

However, the female cultivator who was at odds with Cang Ling didn't look out, her eyes fell on the white tower on the island full of doubts.

"Senior Yi... why did you throw your spirit worm here and drive it back to the tower?"

She remembered that not long ago, Ai Lao, who had been leisurely watching the spirit insects eating, suddenly turned dark and disappeared from the beach in the blink of an eye, rushing to the White Tower.

"Couldn't something have happened?"

She was hesitating whether to follow the past to have a look, but suddenly she raised her head to look at the sky with a sudden heartbreak.

The dark clouds that had gradually dissipated had gathered at some point, and the resting thunder sounded again, rumbling above the clouds, but it was still gaining momentum.

A palpitating majesty of heaven and earth descended suddenly, with the looming fine lines centering on the towering white stone pagoda, spreading outward like a large net, and it didn't take long before it seemed to engulf the whole world. The black sea water seemed to have a blood-colored haze.

The female cultivator's complexion changed drastically, and she shouted loudly while running outside: "Quick! Open the big formation quickly, everyone will leave the island immediately!"

Everyone else was stunned by the sudden situation, but all the people present had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, so they reacted quickly when they heard this, and they burst out loud!
"Who is it that survived the robbery on the island? Do you want to kill everyone!"

"You guys are still talking nonsense, don't hurry up and run!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I can't run..."

Those monks below the empty rank were all fighting against the sudden power of heaven and earth, and some of them couldn't even lift their feet. The extreme fear and panic made many people unable to even take a step.

The entire island was in chaos in an instant, and everyone just wanted to have two more legs to escape from this sea area.

And the old man who fit the overhaul obviously thought the same way, shocked and angry in his heart, he sternly shouted: "You actually want to die at this time, don't you want to die! Don't you know that involving others in the catastrophe will be very dangerous?" Will it greatly increase its power? Besides, my cultivation base is higher than yours, and your Heavenly Tribulation will also sharply increase to the level of the combined state!"

Liu Qinghuan showed a wry smile, how could he know that he just opened the Dao Realm, which would suddenly trigger the Heavenly Tribulation.However, he didn't have time to pay attention to Ai Lao at the moment, but was closely watching the every move of the dove floating in the River Styx.

"Boy, are you deaf..."

Elder Yi's expression became serious, but before he finished speaking, he finally found the dead soul of Yanjiu, took a sharp breath, took a few big steps back, and lost his voice: "Duojiu demon, Demon Lord!"

The dead soul turned his head slightly, gave Yi Lao a cold look, and continued to look at Liu Qinghuan unmoved.

"No, that's not right!" Elder Yi sensed something strange, and glanced back and forth several times with flickering eyes and fear, and soon became so angry that his beard cocked up, and grabbed Liu Qinghuan!
"You hateful cultivator, how dare you play me with a dead soul!"

The repeated shock and anger made Mr. Yi wish he could slap Liu Qinghuan to death immediately, but Liu Qinghuan stopped him in shock with just one sentence.

"He is your Demon Lord, you are not mistaken."

"Impossible!" Elder Yi turned his head to look at Jijiu again, and retorted: "This is obviously a dead soul, how could the Demon Lord appear in your crude Dao Realm! You won't still say that you killed him Isn’t it? It’s a big joke in the world, a Yang Realm cultivator killed a Mahayana cultivator, hahahaha!”

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to argue anymore, he had a strange expression on his face, his eyes swept over the dead souls, and he murmured: "What are they waiting for..."

At first, he thought that the appearance of these dead souls who mostly died by his hands in the past was for the purpose of revenge, and they would rush over and tear him apart when they saw him. Two, he couldn't resist now no matter what.

However, they didn't move, they just stared at him coldly, as if they were waiting for the moment when the horn sounded.

And everyone's catastrophe is different.

From the moment you set foot on the avenue of cultivation, apart from the initial refinement and transformation of qi, the later refinement of qi and transformation of spirit, and the refinement of spirit to return to emptiness, until the moment of refining emptiness and joining the Tao, each major leap will be accompanied by a reborn sky. robbery.

Everyone is walking their own way, and the catastrophe they have to experience is different because of the different ways. Therefore, Liu Qinghuan can't learn from the experience of his predecessors, and he doesn't know what kind of catastrophe he will face. He only knows that it must be different from what he cultivated. Road related.

"Birth and death, reincarnation, karma, sleepiness..." He murmured, "So my calamity is related to the power of karma?"

At this time, the Trapped Fruit Stele that he kept in the Sea of ​​Consciousness shook slightly, and lines of words appeared and disappeared on the stele so quickly that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Liu Qinghuan intentionally took it out to take a look, but he couldn't help but pause because of Mr. Yi, who was staring at him fiercely beside him.

"What you practiced is actually a great karma technique?!"

The other party was full of surprise and couldn't believe it. He said: "Do you know why the Tao of Poverty and Fruit ranks second among the three thousand roads? Young monks are big-hearted and think that they are powerful if they are ranked high, but they never consider how much it will be if they practice this Tao. difficult!"

Mr. Yi shook his head. After the initial anger, he has calmed down a lot, not to mention the increasingly terrifying coercion above his head made him nervous, and he spoke very quickly: "But what kind of Tao you cultivate has nothing to do with this old man. , if you don’t want to die, quickly open your Dao Realm and let me go!”

Of course Liu Qinghuan also understood this truth, but he smiled wryly: "I want to open it too, but it seems that I can't open it now."

"Why..." Mr. Yi shut his mouth suddenly, his old face turned green and red like a dyeing workshop, and he said through gritted teeth: "Okay, okay! Then I have to kill you before the catastrophe falls!"

As he said that, a long sword appeared in his hand. The crystal-clear sword body looked like an ice thorn that had just been broken from the eaves. Inside it flowed red blood flames like lava, and when it appeared, there was a fierce and thick blood evil. The meaning spreads to the four directions.

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, he hooked the Qianqiu reincarnation pen in his hand, the dark sea was raging, the huge waves were surging, and the strange black and white two colors separated the world, just like yin and yang, life and death, and the misty chaos drowned his figure .

"It's useless!" Yi Lao yelled angrily, and swung his sword out, separating the yin and yang like an open sky, letting life and death return to their place, but the remaining blood was astonishing, surging like a tide.

"I told you all, your application of the laws of heaven and earth is still too superficial, showing off at this time is simply ridiculous!"

Liu Qinghuan fell out of the void in embarrassment, and the injuries he had suffered before were aggravated. Before he fell into the river, an old black wooden boat suddenly floated up and caught him. Into the stormy sea.

However, Mr. Yi tore through his defense time and time again. If he hadn't been in the Dao realm, he would have died countless times.

Liu Qinghuan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Seeing that the terrible catastrophe was approaching, he was still struggling to escape for his life.

And after the first tribulation thunder had been brewing for a long time, it finally showed its ferocious color. The sky seemed to split in two suddenly, and the thunder rolled in the crack and struck down with a bang!

(End of this chapter)