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Chapter 1803 Achievement of Half Ancestor (for Subscription)

"Crack!"

Just after Dongfang Mo and the others saw the appearance of Dharma King Jinglian, the fourth wave of thunder calamity came suddenly.

This is a three-color lightning of blue, purple, and black, which is twisted like a twist, and it is a three-color lightning with a thickness of Zhang Xu.

The three-color lightning descended from the sky beyond the crack in an instant, and bombarded Mu Ziyu's body.

Facing the fourth wave of thunder disaster, Mu Ziyu remained indifferent.

Then everyone saw that after more than a dozen breaths passed, as the three-color lightning dimmed and disappeared, Mu Ziyu was still sitting cross-legged on the spot.

At this moment, except for the long purple dress on her body, which was swaying in the wind, she was motionless like a statue.

Seeing this, there was a burst of noise from the crowd. The process of Mu Ziyu crossing the catastrophe seemed to be too easy.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the fifth thunder tribulation began to brew.

In the robbery cloud beyond the crack, the three colors of blue, purple and black are more dazzling.

"Crack!"

After a while, the fifth thunder tribulation came.

It is still a three-color lightning with blue, purple, and black arcs, twisted and twisted, falling from the sky.

But this three-color lightning is three feet thick, and its power is probably several times stronger than before.

The fifth thunder tribulation bombarded Mu Ziyu's body without any fanfare.Unsurprisingly, the woman was still sitting cross-legged, motionless.

After a long time, the three-color lightning disappeared, and the slim figure of this woman looked like a god king in the void, bringing amazing visual impact to people.

"Gollum!"

Gusu Ye, who was standing outside the cave at this moment, swallowed.

He had been fortunate enough to see half-ancestral monks cross the tribulation twice, one of them succeeded and the other failed.

But whether it was the failure or the success, none of them were as relaxed as Mu Ziyu was when he crossed the catastrophe.

As for Dongfang Mo, he was not moved by the ease with which Mu Ziyu crossed the catastrophe.Instead, he frowned tightly, and his eyes kept falling on Jieyun beyond the crack.

What Mu Ziyu comprehended was the law of time, so the thunder tribulation he passed was naturally different from that of ordinary half-ancestors.Although it seemed to them that Mu Ziyu was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, it was obvious that this woman used the law of time when she crossed the catastrophe, so what she experienced was not seen by the crowd at all.

Now Mu Ziyu has successfully survived five waves of thunder tribulation, if it is the half-ancestor of the great spirit clan, the other party has already succeeded.

But Dongfang Mo saw that there was still a strong pressure brewing in the robbery cloud beyond the crack.

Obviously, Mu Ziyu is different from the elder of the Yeling Tribe, she did not survive the five kalpas.

"Boom!"

The three colors of black, blue, and purple in the robbery cloud disappeared, replaced by six groups of blue thunder.

These six groups of lightning formed a hexagon, and they were still slowly rotating.

"Thunder formation!"

Looking at the six lightning bolts, Dongfang Mo swallowed.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

Suddenly, six streaks of cyan lightning shot down from the six clusters of cyan lightning.

The six bolts of lightning were far apart at first, but after arriving, they converged into one point on Mu Ziyu's body.

All of a sudden, six bolts of cyan lightning struck Mu Ziyu's body.

At this moment, a bright blue light burst out from the sky above the Qiancheng City, illuminating the entire city thoroughly, and even every dark corner could be seen clearly.

Under the dazzling blue light, many people closed their eyes, not daring to look directly.

At the same time, they also heard a deafening sound, and let him run the mana in his body, so that he could resist it.

This lightning calamity lasted for dozens of breaths, and finally the blue light dimmed and disappeared.

After everyone opened their eyes, they all looked at Mu Ziyu's position in unison.Then they saw that Mu Ziyu was still sitting cross-legged on the same spot, seemingly unaffected by the sixth wave of thunder.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, obviously shocked by this scene.

Even resisting six waves of lightning calamity, I didn't even move a finger. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

After the six waves of thunder calamity, the crack that was torn open on the No. 14 layer of hell has expanded to a length of [-] feet, and there is a tendency to continue to expand.The spatial fluctuations emanating from it are still extremely violent.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was another muffled thunder that shook the entire space.

At the same time, the six groups of cyan lightning above his head turned into purple.

A heavy coercion, like a mountain, weighed on everyone's hearts.

The seventh wave of Thunder Tribulation is coming.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

Under the rotation of the six purple lightning bolts, six purple bolts of lightning blasted down at the same time.The space was directly torn into pieces.

Everyone exclaimed, and at this moment, they aroused their body-protecting qi one after another, and only then did they block that coercion.

In the next moment, six bolts of purple lightning struck Mu Ziyu at the same time.

"Boom!"

In the entire Qiancheng, there was a thunderous sound that made people's ears ring and dizzy. At this moment, everyone's minds went blank, and even their bodies were shaking.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths passed that everyone began to recover their hearing.

At this moment, thousands of people looked up, and they all looked into the air.

Then everyone saw that Mu Ziyu was still sitting cross-legged.But at this moment, she raised her head and looked at Jieyun above her head.

Immediately, everyone discovered that the six groups of purple thunder lights had turned into black, like six big black holes.

"The eighth catastrophe..."

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth like a muttering to himself.

Mu Ziyu, who has survived the seventh wave of thunder calamity, is about to attract the eighth thunder calamity.

Comprehending the supreme law of time is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is necessary to go through the eighth catastrophe.

But as long as Mu Ziyu can successfully cross the catastrophe, her strength is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

At this moment, the eighth kalpa came.

Six black lightning bolts bent down like a giant funnel and bombarded Mu Ziyu at the same time.

For just a moment, there was only humming in everyone's ears.At the same time, the entire Qiancheng City turned into a dark night when six black lightning bolts struck down.

"Kakkaka..."

The sound of space tearing came clearly in the midair.The left and right ends of the crack were torn to no end in sight.

This situation lasted for a quarter of an hour before the black dissipated and the light returned.

In Qiancheng, many low-level monks fell to the ground, rolled their eyes and fell into a coma.

Only those who have cultivated above the alchemy stage can stay awake.

Even so, these people are still in shock.

Just the sound caused by the thunder calamity made them feel so uncomfortable, it deserves to be the calamity of the half ancestor.

Dongfang Mo, who was standing on the street, took a deep breath, and looked at the mid-air above his head.To his relief, Mu Ziyu was still sitting cross-legged.

But at this moment, this woman's complexion turned pale instantly, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.Obviously, it was not as easy for her to take the eighth thunder tribulation as everyone imagined.

The woman raised her head again and looked at Jieyun beyond the crack, her eyes were full of solemnity.

Dongfang Mo, Gusuye, Jianli and others also followed her gaze.

Even Dharma King Jinglian, who was always rolling the rosary in his hands, opened his eyes at this moment, and looked towards the top of his head with cloudy eyes.

I saw Jieyun spinning like a vortex, with lightning and thunder in it, like a harbinger of a storm.

Everyone could see that the ninth thunder tribulation was coming.

It took a full stick of incense, the huge robbery cloud condensed and shrank, and finally shrunk to several hundred feet.

"Crash..."

Then, from the robbery cloud, it rained heavily, and the raindrops fell densely like needles on a cow's hair.

Rain has never happened in the Qiancheng City. Many monks can't help but feel a little strange when they see this scene.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled thunder came without warning.

"Crack!"

Then, from the robbery cloud, a yellow lightning that looked very ordinary suddenly appeared, winding down like a snake, and shot down towards Mu Ziyu.

This flash of lightning didn't seem to pose any threat, and the coming of the thunder calamity didn't have the slightest coercion, even compared to the first thunder calamity, it didn't look like it at all.

Under everyone's gaze, yellow lightning struck Mu Ziyu's body.

It's just that under this blow, there was a "bang", and Mu Ziyu seemed to be hit hard. While her delicate body fell from mid-air, she could still see many scorched and bruised injuries on her body. All over her shoulders, back, and arms.

What is shocking is that at the moment when this seemingly ordinary lightning hit Mu Ziyu's body, there were only crackling sounds coming from all directions.

There are space cracks all over the sky above Qiancheng.

The ground under his feet was also split in all directions.

At this moment, the ground was shaking, and the space was squeezed and shattered.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, everyone felt that the Qiancheng City was sinking downwards. Taking the position in the city as the center, the crack expanded to hundreds of feet, and it looked bottomless.

Everyone looked down along the crack, and then saw that at the bottom, it turned out to be another world. It was a vast world, with mountains, rivers, grasslands,

"No. 15 layers of hell..."

Dongfang Mo judged it at a glance.

The advent of the ninth thunder tribulation tore apart the barriers between No.14 and No.15 hells.

Not only that, but from a very long distance, he also saw that in the No. 15 hell, the earth was also cracked, and looking into the depths along the crack, there was another vast world, and that world was black. It is the No.16 layer of hell.

What is even more shocking is that there are also cracks and cracks on the floor of No. 16 hell.

Dongfang Mo's heart was shaken. Mu Ziyu's crossing the catastrophe broke all the barriers between No.14 and No.17 hells.

In this way, No.14 to the seventeenth floor of hell are in a state of interconnection.I'm afraid that these eighteen levels of hell will be completely chaotic.

As if feeling something, he looked towards Jinglian Dharma King in the mid-air, and then he saw a gloomy look on the other's face which was rare.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo's heart was filled with ecstasy.

But then he thought of something, and the ecstasy in his heart was instantly suppressed. He looked around, looking for Mu Ziyu's figure.

Under the ninth thunder tribulation, Mu Ziyu's life and death were still uncertain.

The next moment, Dongfang Mo's eyes were fixed on a figure floating in mid-air, and the other person was Mu Ziyu.

The depressed woman clenched her silver teeth and sat cross-legged, her beautiful eyes tightly closed.

Then I saw the horrible injuries on her body, which began to heal slowly. It was incredible that her broken clothes were also healed together.

From this point alone, we can see the horror of the law of time.

It didn't take a moment for Mu Ziyu to fully recover, and even his breath was extremely full.

"Giggle..."

The woman stood up abruptly, and then a cheerful smile came from her mouth, which echoed in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the calamity cloud beyond the crack above everyone's heads also began to dissipate, and what dissipated together was the coercion that filled the world.

Nine thunder tribulations were successfully overcome.The current Mu Ziyu can be regarded as the real half-ancestor.

Dongfang Mo couldn't hide his excitement, and then he looked at the crack above his head that was torn open like a piece of sky.

Beyond the crack, is freedom.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, an old Buddha's name resounded in everyone's minds.

(End of this chapter)