The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 182 The Transformation of the Heavenly Tribulation Arrives

Chapter 182 The Transformation of the Heavenly Tribulation Arrives (asking for monthly tickets)

"What? Let me take you to participate in the battle of Fenxiang Valley?"

In front of the stone house, Luo Laowai stared at the crowd in amazement, feeling it was ridiculous.

"Are you crazy? That's a battle between monks, with magic weapons and Taoist magic flying everywhere. Are you going to die?"

Luo Laowai felt that his train of thought could not keep up with the others. He shook off the dust he was using to pretend and looked cold.

"If you want to die, go by yourself, don't involve me."

He knows his own abilities very well, and his mind is as clear as a mirror.

In the great war between monks, if you go, you will just be cannon fodder and die.

With great difficulty, he managed to cultivate magical powers and ascend to the upper realm with the help of Chen Yulou.

Even if I don't make any progress in this life, I still have more than a hundred years to live.

He is ambitious and has little culture, but that doesn't mean he, Luo Laowai, is a fool.

A group of warriors who haven't even cultivated magical powers want to participate in a war between monks?

All this talk of making great achievements and soaring to the sky is bullshit.

Instead of having this energy and ambition, it would be better to think more about how to comprehend the Vajra Dharma.

Donghuang Taiyi and the others saw that Luo Laowai was unmoved, looked at each other, and immediately bewitched him:
"Master Luo, we all lived through life on the edge of a knife in our original world. When it comes to fighting on the battlefield, those who meditate and practice are just taking advantage of their magic power. They are far inferior to us in controlling the timing of the battle."

"Yes, the Vajra Warrior has his own magical powers and a powerful Dharma body. We are no match for him, but that may not be the case for those cultivators."

"My Yin-Yang family's spells have their own mysteries. Once you are hit, even a cultivator will find it difficult to ignore it."

"Master Luo, this is Sword Saint Gai Nie. He is good at flying the sword 100 steps away. If you get close to him, you can surprise him and behead him with one sword."

“If we add in Master Luo’s magical powers and techniques, our contribution points will skyrocket after this battle.”

"Master Luo, you don't want to hide in this corner for the rest of your life, do you?"

"I heard that you and the headmaster are close friends. If you can take advantage of this achievement, you will be able to rise to the top and enter the center of power."

"Indeed, we will have to rely on Master Luo for promotion in the future. On the battlefield, as long as we are not all dead, we will definitely not let Master Luo get away with anything."

"Yes, with our abilities, it is more than enough to kill some of the fish that have escaped the net."

Several people chatted with each other, boasting about themselves, and even performed secret skills such as Yin-Yang spells and Hundred-Step Flying Sword on the spot.

Coupled with the empty promises, it directly aroused Luo Laowai's desire.

His eyes flickered, as if he had seen his own cultivation level greatly improved and his majestic appearance rising to the top.

"Are you really sure?" He was moved and couldn't help asking.

Several people smiled slightly, confident of victory and said: "Master Luo, don't worry, we are only one step away from the contribution point."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"How is that possible? How could we be such immoral people?"

"Okay, wait for me for a moment."

Luo Laowai ran back to his residence, fiddled with it for a while, changed his clothes, and said in high spirits:

"Let's go. I, Lao Luo, started from scratch and became a warlord. In the beginning, I just relied on my courage and bravery."

"Go, go, go, I know where the troops are to be assembled, I will take you there."

Everyone in the Qin's Moon world was silent as they looked at Luo Laowai, who was dressed in shorts, holding a mace, and looked like a bandit.

Before, Luo Laowai was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dustpan, and looked relatively normal.

But at this moment, he was dressed like bandits, which was somewhat unacceptable.

Several people felt that the situation seemed to be out of control, and couldn't help asking: "Master Luo, is this mace your magic weapon?"

"Of course, my mace is of great origin. Eight out of ten of those Vajra Warriors have been beaten by it. Do you think it's powerful?"

"But why doesn't it look like there is any magical weapon aura at all?" Everyone was a little crazy.

"Hehe, it's not that I'm short of money and can't afford to hire a refiner to make it."

Luo Laowai was a little embarrassed, then waved his hand and said: "However, your idea this time is good. Lao Luo will lead you to do it. When you have contribution points, you can refine this mace into a magic weapon."

Qin's Moon everyone:.
The atmosphere was delicate at this time. Several people looked at each other, feeling that they had lost more than they gained.

Originally, everyone thought that Luo Laowai was also a cultivator. In addition, it was rumored that he had a very good personal relationship with the head monk. Even if his cultivation was not so good, he must have some magical weapon to protect himself.

The group of people bewitched Luo Laowai, hoping to let him resist the enemy monks a little.

But now it seems that his fighting ability is probably even inferior to that of everyone else.

If Luo Laowai, who has cultivated magical powers, has only this level of ability, then everyone present has the ability to kill Luo Laowai with one blow.

Luo Laowai seemed not to notice that everyone was constipated. He pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, summoning a large cloud of auspicious clouds, and led everyone straight to the reviewing square.

Just when the troops were being reviewed at Pingshan, Wu Gong had already arrived at the Netherworld Palace.

Tap tap tap.
Clear footsteps echoed in the gloomy hall, and the thick yin energy spontaneously spread to both sides as the figure moved forward.

Ever since he absorbed the innate energy and reshaped his Taoist demon pill, he has completely gotten rid of the attributes of a dark and poisonous substance.

After refining all the Yin residue, it becomes a half-step innate, pure Yang Heavenly Centipede true body.

Only one step away and Wu Gong would become an innate creature.

However, this one step is like a chasm that is difficult to cross.

Unless the Aquarius Heaven Realm advances one step further and becomes one of the heavens.

Wu Gongke took advantage of the transformation of the cave world and used the power of world sublimation to completely shed the acquired marks and reverse the innate.

But this step is still very far away, and there is no point in thinking too much. What is waiting to be dealt with now is the Snake God.

Wu Gong was preparing to transcend the tribulation and transform into a human form in the near future. This time he came to the Netherworld Palace in order to take back the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain.

As I approached the Xuanyin Corpse Osmanthus tree, a pungent smell of blood hit me in the face.

The blood emitting red divine aura flowed down and gathered into a small lake.

Wu Gong flipped his hand and summoned the Dao Treasure Bottle. Endless swallowing power burst out, absorbing and refining all the divine blood.

A force with an aura of immortality was integrated into the Dao Bottle, making this cave-heaven magic weapon even more mysterious.

However, if you want to transform this magic weapon from the fifth level to the sixth level, this amount of power is simply not enough, unless you can refine the snake god in its entirety.

But this is impossible, the fifth-level Dao Aquarius cannot refine the sixth-level Snake God.

In fact, if it weren't for the suppression of Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, the Snake God would immediately escape into an illusory state.

"There is a god in the mountains and seas, named Xu Snake, the son of Zhu Jiuyin. He has one eye with a vertical eye, a dark green snake body, and a body a hundred miles long. His eye is called the Boundless Demon Pupil, and he is the master of the virtual and real."

Wu Gong looked at the silent snake god and sighed, "After all, it is a sixth-level creature. The higher you go, the greater the gap in rank becomes."

"The gap between the fifth and sixth levels is like a chasm. Going up one level, I'm afraid the difference is unimaginable."

He shook his head and put aside the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

Wu Gong's fingers moved and he began to draw talismans.

Imprison, seal, enhance, weaken, bless, connect.
The talismans learned from the Dingfeng Pearl were drawn one by one and floated in the air. They were connected and intertwined with each other, forming a large sealing formation.

The aura of the great formation was obscure, and it spread out around the Xuanyin Corpse Osmanthus Tree.

Chains of divine order shot out from the talisman and penetrated into the limbs and bones of the Snake God, imprisoning and sealing every bit of his power.

The Kunlun Mirror also appeared, splitting out a mark to suppress the center of the formation.

It took several hours, and when all this was done, the entire Netherworld Palace was almost filled with mysterious formations.

The light of the formation flowed, and even the pent-up Yin Qi stopped flowing, just stopped in place, as if the time and space inside were frozen. "It's done."

Wu Gong smiled with satisfaction and waved towards the five divine nails that nailed the snake god to death.

The five divine nails turned into streams of light and flew out, transforming into five mountains of different colors.

"Yuanci Divine Mountain, Taiyi Qingshan, Beiji Yuanshan, Yinyang Great Five Elements Mountain, Haoyin Hanpo Mountain."

His eyes wandered between the five extreme mountains, and Wu Gong said with a smile: "A treasure that protects the Dao, let me see your power when you overcome the tribulation later."

On the Xuanyin Corpse Osmanthus Tree, as Yuanhe Wuji Mountain was taken out, the Snake God began to revive.

The recovery had just begun when it was immediately interrupted.

I saw the talismans shining brightly and the chain of order trembling with a crackling sound.

Jingjian Ahan screamed, and the revived power was suppressed again.

His eyes widened as he looked at the symbols that made up the formation in disbelief.

He is a sixth-order creature, the master of both reality and illusion. As long as He wants, there is no way He can be suppressed unless there is a force of the same level.

However, as soon as He saw the symbols clearly, He was stunned.

It was as if the pause button was pressed on Him, and His eyeballs almost bulged out, as if He had seen something incredible.

"Ah, the innate seal of the ancient Kunlun world?"

Jingjian Ahan exclaimed in shock: "How could you possibly perform such a magical power? That is the supreme secret teaching. Only those who have read the heavenly book can learn it!"

"How could you?"

"How could you have?"

He stared at Wu Gong so intently that his pupils almost turned into a vertical line.

He was silent, looking around, with countless thoughts surging in his mind.

After a while, He asked for the first time in an equal and even slightly admiring tone:
"Sir, who exactly are you?"

"You are listed in the Jade Void Treasure Scroll, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Seventh-order great artifact, sixth-order compound suppression magic weapon, fifth-order companion cave magic weapon, and this innate talisman of the ancient Kunlun world"

Jingjian Ahan looked at Wu Gong, lowered his head with his hair loose, and said:
"I am the messenger of the True Spirit Dao Fengjie of the Mountain and Sea Realm, the son of Zhulong, Xushe, and I am honored to meet you, fellow Daoist."

"Fellow?"

Wu Gong was stunned, looking at Jingjian Ahan with a strange expression on his face, and said inexplicably: "Your body was cut off and you are confused. Who is your fellow Taoist?"

"And what is that Yuxu Treasure Scroll? Is my name on it? How come I don't know about it?"

Jing Jian Ahan didn't care about his miserable appearance at all, and said calmly:
"I think you have met with disaster, and your memories of your past life have been obscured."

"But it doesn't matter. Since you can learn the Xiantian Talisman, it means you must be one of the people who are listed in the Heavenly Book. This is the iron law of the heavens and cannot be refuted."

The Pure Vision of the Agamas is extremely firm.

As a sixth-rank creature in the Mountain and Sea Realm, he is the herald of the True Spirit Dao and the son of Zhulong.

He knows a lot of secrets of the heavens.

Although this person in front of me knows nothing, he can learn the innate talisman, and his background is simply earth-shattering.

He had offended many people before, but now he didn’t care about being sealed. He just apologized:
"Fellow Daoist, I was reckless before, please don't blame me."

"I don't have the ability to unravel this great formation formed by the innate seal."

"If you are worried, you can remove this seal after you have achieved the sixth-level immortal path. By then, you will have recovered your memories of your past life and received the Kunlun Immortal Light, and you will immediately know our identities."

Purely see the true meaning of the Agamas, without seeing any falsehood.

Wu Gong just stared at Him quietly, with no expression on his face, but in fact his heart was already in turmoil.

Although I don’t know where the snake god’s call of “fellow daoist” came from.

However, Wu Gong was very familiar with the words Kunlun and Yuxu in the Kunlun Ancient Realm and Yuxu Treasure Scroll.

After a long silence, Wu Gong ignored the snake god, remained skeptical, and turned away.

No one knows whether the snake god is digging a pit.

These things involving the secrets of the heavens can be just listened to. Since your cultivation is too low, it is best not to delve into them too deeply.

This large formation composed of talismans was set up by myself, and it was suppressed by the Kunlun Mirror.

As long as Jingjian Ahan begins to break free from the seal, he will know it immediately.

By then, it will be clear how much truth and falsehood there is in what this ancient god said.

On the Xuanyin Corpse Osmanthus Tree, Jingjian Ahan was tied up by chains of divine order. He looked at Wu Gong's receding figure and made an inaudible sound.

"The Supreme Being listed in the Heavenly Book is at least the same level as me, sixth, or even seventh. He has the protection of the Heavenly Book and the guidance of the immortal light, so how could he be robbed?"

"Has the war situation deteriorated to this point?"

Jingjian Ahan's voice became lower and lower, and finally the divine light in his eyes also dimmed.

From afar, the talisman formation was glowing.

A shriveled corpse was locked by divine chains, motionless. Just as He had said, it was bound voluntarily until Wu Gong achieved immortality.

In the outside world, Wu Gong took back the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, took the Yuanpin Pearl, the Taiyin Treasure Bottle filled with Toad Pills, and a box of enlightenment tea that looked like thunder and lightning, and came to the border of the cave world.

There is wasteland everywhere, like a barren land.

Further away, you can clearly see the fetal membrane of the world of the cave.

It was a thin, gray layer that looked like a formation barrier.

However, compared to the formation barrier, the fetal membrane of this world seems to be alive, slowly absorbing the chaotic airflow outside the world.

Strands of chaotic air flow poured into the cave and transformed into pure spiritual energy.

"Innate Qi."

Wu Gong absorbed the strands of innate qi, sat cross-legged, and prepared to practice.

"There are only three months left before the ten-year contract expires. Time is running out and the war is about to begin. If I don't transform, I feel a little unsafe."

Wu Gong looked at the gathering innate energy, and with a thought, a hundred-foot-tall image of the Green Emperor condensed into being.

"With this Green Emperor's Dharma image, my Heavenly Centipede's true body's essence is endless, and with the addition of the Five Extremes Mountain, I am almost certain to win this transformation tribulation."

With a light toss, the Yuanpin Pearl hung above his head, spiritual light flowed, and began to bless the speed of practice.

His cultivation level, which had been suppressed at 490 years, began to gradually rise as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Origin Method was put into practice.

491 years, 492 years, 493 years.
Exactly 500 years!

The moment Wu Gong's cultivation reached 500 years, a stream of energy rose from the demon pill, connecting all the ways of heaven and earth.

The great laws of immortality descended from an infinitely high place to the Aquarius Heaven in an instant.

Above the nine heavens, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

bang
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a huge black cloud vortex formed.

Bright purple thunderbolts roared and surged in the calamity clouds, spreading calamity energy with a destructive and terrifying aura.

In the center of the calamity cloud, thunders were entangled, and a thunder god with a vague appearance was born.

A vast thought locked onto Wu Gong, and at the same time a message came.

After three breaths, the heavenly calamity of transformation descended.

(End of this chapter)

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