the first emperor

Chapter 196 Blessing of Fortune
The misty voice resounded through the heaven and earth, and everyone looked around in surprise, but they couldn't find the source of the sound at all. Like water without roots, the sound without source came out of the sky and the earth.

There is only that delicate green lotus, as gorgeous as a monster, and the one who releases it is full of green light.

"This is the green lotus sword intent that I condensed. If you realize it, you will be able to survive; if you can't..."

The voice was ethereal, and quietly went away, disappearing between heaven and earth.The next words were not said, but everyone knew that if they couldn't, then everything would be over, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

"who!"

The emperor of Xiling Kingdom was shocked.

To be the emperor of the Shangxiling Kingdom, he is also a monk in the realm of great lords.But who was talking, he couldn't find it at all.

Not to mention him, the quasi-sage patriarch beside him couldn't find the source of the sound at all.

"War Spear City has this ability, only the mysterious Palace Master of Qianbao Palace."

Uncle Huang sighed softly, looking at the green lotus in the sky, he felt an indescribable sense of beauty in his heart, as if the most beautiful thing in the world was nothing more than that.In his eyes, the green lotus is no longer a lotus flower, but the cohesion of the holy way, the incarnation of the law, and the manifestation of the great way of heaven and earth.

Isn't the most beautiful thing in the world the illusory laws of heaven and earth?

Everyone was obsessed with looking at the peerless green lotus, which seemed more attractive than the most beautiful woman in the world.

Hua Yiran's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of excitement. He naturally knew that the master's preaching is a hundred times more precious than being a saint.

He immediately sat cross-legged, letting the delicate and beautiful Qinglian wrap himself, all his mind sank into Qinglian, as if the holy robbery above the nine heavens had forgotten about it.

The blue light flickered in the sky, the thunder light was raging, and the thunder clouds were billowing in the nine heavens, and a terrible crisis was still brewing.

Time seemed to be extremely slow at this moment, and everyone stood silently, waiting patiently.

The mysterious Lord of the Thousand Treasures Palace preaches, can the old man survive the holy calamity?
Everyone is full of doubts.

The emperor and uncle of the Xiling Kingdom didn't quite believe it, how much could they learn by preaching in front of the battle and holding Buddha's feet temporarily.

Not to mention that the Lord of Qianbao Palace is just preaching, even if he intervenes in person, it may not be able to help the old man survive the holy calamity.

After all, you can only rely on yourself to cross the holy calamity, and any external force is useless.

As time went by, the coercion above the Nine Heavens became more and more terrifying, and an aura of oppression and destruction enveloped the entire world.

A quarter of an hour later.

Rumble!
The sixth thunder tribulation, which had been brewing for a long time, was finally born slowly. A cloud of white lightning spewed out from the sea of ​​thunder, like a silver-white sun, shining on the earth and illuminating the whole world.

Hua Yiran, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, the blue light in his eyes flickered, looking at the bright thunder light falling in the sky, raised his head and let out three long whistles, and strode forward to the nine heavens, his steps were firm and resolute, no matter how difficult the road was, He also has to go to the end step by step.

The sky and the earth trembled, all living beings trembled, everything was silent, and endless thunder shrouded the entire Warspear City.

"Miss, can the old man from Qianbao Palace survive the holy calamity?"

Looking at the shocking scene on Qianbao Mountain, Orange Light said in amazement.

Gu Yun didn't answer, but just stared at Qinglian who wrapped Hua Yiran tightly, with an indescribable shock in her eyes.

Turn fiction into reality!

There is actually someone in Qianbao Palace who can turn the law into reality and manifest it in the world, who is it!

Gu Yunjiao's body trembled slightly, and her soul trembled.

The natives of the Southern Man Continent don't even know what it means to turn the law into reality!
She was even doubting that the Goddess Jade Goddess from ten thousand years ago was not really dead, she must be in Qianbao Palace!
Moonlight Pavilion!
A peerless figure stood in front of the window, also looking at Qianbao Mountain, with a little surprise in his beautiful eyes, he said: "You can actually turn the law into reality. You are not as good as the heavenly realm now, why can you do it? It seems that I used to I still underestimate you a little bit!"

"Master, what does it mean to turn the fictitious into the real by the law?"

Gu Qingyan stood respectfully behind the woman, and said with some doubts in her eyes.She had never seen surprise in Master's eyes, and this was the first time.

"You may know in the future." The peerless figure said lightly.

……

Above the sky, the light of thunder was endless, and everyone could no longer see Hua Yiran's figure clearly. There was only endless light of thunder in front of them, like a sea of ​​thunder pressing down on the top of their heads.

After a quarter of an hour, the thunder light slowly dissipated.

Everyone looked for Hua Yiran's figure in the sky, looking forward to the final result.

However, it was not found.

"Did the tribulation still fail in the end?"

Yu Yinghai's expression was gloomy, he failed to overcome the calamity, turned into ashes of the calamity, and disappeared in the world ever since.

"Probably so, the June [-]st holy calamity is the supreme holy calamity, how can a great saint be able to survive it." Huang Taishu shook his head and said.

The emperor of Xiling Kingdom nodded slightly, agreeing with this statement, although it is a pity that a saint failed to cross the tribulation, it is a loss of Xiling Kingdom.But for the royal family, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, which is conducive to domestic balance and the development of the royal family.

"Grandfather Taizu, look over there, the grandpa from Qianbao Palace is not dead."

Lu Xinyan excitedly pointed to the peak of Yaoshen Peak, her eyes were full of excitement.

Everyone looked over there after hearing the words, and saw a blue lotus silently blooming on the cliff at the top of Yaoshen Peak, and an old man sitting cross-legged was wrapped in the green lotus.

The old man is none other than Hua Yiran.

Above the nine heavens, streams of dense seven-color divine light descended, covering Hua Yiran's body, like gods wearing seven-color sacred robes.

"Not dead?"

"He's alive!"

"The nine heavenly clouds are falling, this is a sign of success in crossing the catastrophe."

"A saint is born!"

……

Everyone was shocked, they survived such a terrible holy calamity.

Since he didn't die, doesn't that mean that he has passed the holy calamity and become a peerless saint?
A generation of saints is coming to this world!

Hua Yiran slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lu Xinyan with a kind smile, and stretched out his fingers towards the void.

A hazy seven-color divine light descended from the sky, landed on Lu Xinyan's body, and enveloped her.

Lu Xinyan was startled, her pretty face turned pale with fright, and she subconsciously hid back.

The old man in white robe next to her was trembling, and he pulled Lu Xinyan's arm with great excitement and said: "Quick, kneel down, thank you Lord Shengjun for your gift, the blessing of fortune! Kneel down and kowtow."

Lu Xinyan looked confused, she didn't know what was going on, but her great-grandfather was so anxious, she didn't dare to neglect, she was so frightened that she knelt down and kowtowed to the saint: "Thank you, grandpa saint, for the gift."

She didn't even know what gift she had received.

But almost everyone in the square looked at her, especially those quasi-sages and great venerables, all of them were stunned and envious.

Good luck!
The white-robed old man of Longya Sect and the suzerain Lu Jiangkun trembled with excitement.

(End of this chapter)