I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 337 Jiang Chuan survives the tribulation, Xu Xian curses in the street!
Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was like the explosion of a hundred thousand thunders in the sky, and thunderclouds appeared out of nowhere, like a river bursting its banks, rushing and spreading across the starry sky.

The mighty power of heaven is like the arrival of a god, which makes people shudder.

The terrifying power immediately alarmed the monks in the Falling Moon Land and the many stars near the Falling Moon Land.

"Such a powerful force, is this a cultivator about to undergo the tribulation of becoming an immortal?!"

"No, it's not the Immortal Tribulation. In ancient books, the Immortal Tribulation can obscure the starry sky!"

"Could it be a supreme Taoist weapon to transcend tribulation?!"

Electric snakes rolled in the thunderclouds, and from a distance it looked like a sea of ​​thunder appearing in the sky.

Taoist Nine Swords stared at Jiang Chuan under the sea of ​​thunder and said, "Is this kid really not a Xuxian?!"

"If Fellow Daoist Jiang is truly a virtual immortal, he should be going through the tribulation of becoming an immortal now." Wei Miaoling said quietly.

"Is it coming?"

Feeling that the breath of thunder and lightning had accumulated to its peak, Jiang Chuan looked up at the sky.

Boom! ! !
One hundred thousand silver-white heavenly thunders, like one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers crossing the boundary, poured down towards the rivers and streams.

The dazzling light was like ten suns exploding, illuminating the entire starry sky.

Two yin and yang fish, one black and one white, flew out from Jiang Chuan's body and evolved into a huge Tai Chi diagram.

The moment it was enveloped by the Tai Chi Dao diagram, time and space seemed to stand still. One hundred thousand rays of thunder, thousands of feet long, like divine waterfalls, stagnated in the starry sky.

"Chaos!" Jiang Chuan uttered the two words lightly.

The surging chaotic energy rose from the Tai Chi Dao diagram, madly devouring 100,000 heavenly thunders.

"In addition to the Way of Void, he actually comprehended the Way of Chaos!" Taoist Nine Swords was secretly shocked.

Although more than one Immortal King and Immortal Emperor, and even the supreme beings in the fourteen realms have said that there is no high or low in the Tao.

But all cultivators know that the power of the Great Dao absorbed through the Dao Fruit does have different levels.

The power of the great ways such as the Way of Fire and the Way of Ice is obviously inferior to the power of the world.

The power of chaos is rare and even stronger than the power of the world!
Boom! Boom! Boom!

When a hundred thousand heavenly thunders were engulfed by the chaotic energy, a deafening sound was heard again from the thunderclouds.

Golden divine thunder fell from the thunderclouds, but did not strike Jiangchuan. Instead, it gathered in mid-air and gradually transformed into a white tiger shining with silver light.

"White Tiger Tribulation! The White Tiger is the most murderous of all the mythical beasts. Only cultivators with a deep karmic connection with the demon race can attract the White Tiger Tribulation."

Wei Miaoling felt the murderous intent permeating the starry sky, and her delicate body trembled slightly: "Jiang Chuan must have killed more than one celestial demon in his previous life."

"Old ghost Jiujian! Is this kid really not going through the tribulation of becoming an immortal?!"

At the same time, an exasperated voice came from the jade talisman on Taoist Nine Swords.

"Jiujian! You son of a bitch, how dare you lie to me! A pure-blooded golden-winged roc at the peak of the Tenth Realm is coming to attack us, and you tell me it was attracted by an Eighth Realm cultivator? You're worse than a pig or a dog."

Listening to the foul language coming from the other side, the Nine Swords Taoist's face turned green.

"Fellow Daoist Liexing, how could I have known that this kid's tribulation would attract a pure-blooded golden-winged Dapeng at the peak of the Tenth Realm. You and Fellow Daoist Qingyou hold on. I'll have Fellow Daoist Qingyan and the others come to support you."

Then an angry female voice came from the jade talisman.

"Jiujian! You deserve to be unable to bear a son and have no descendants! The one who came to kill me was a pure-blooded Immortal Phoenix at the peak of the Tenth Realm! Tell me the truth, are you going to undergo the True Immortal Tribulation and deliberately asking us to help you block it?!"

"A pure-blooded Immortal Phoenix at the peak of the Tenth Realm?!"

Taoist Jiujian took a deep breath and said, "Fellow Daoist Qingyan, you didn't lie to me, did you?!"

Even the mythical beasts are divided into different levels.

Although the Blue Luan, the Black Phoenix of the Netherworld and the Immortal Phoenix are all divine beasts, they are at least two levels weaker than the pure-blooded Immortal Phoenix of the same realm.

A pure-blooded Immortal Phoenix at the peak of the tenth realm may not be subdued even by a True Immortal who has just broken through the eleventh realm!

"Damn Nine Swords! You are a black-hearted beast worse than pigs and dogs. You are an old bastard and a tortoise." The Witch Qingyan cursed.

"Again, the Golden-winged Roc and the Fairy Phoenix! How many demons did this brat kill in his previous life?!"

Taoist Jiujian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

A huge white tiger appeared in the starry sky.

The silver-white white tiger is as big as a planet, as if cast from molten silver, flashing a dazzling silver light.

A terrifying aura spread, and the meteorites floating in the starry sky exploded continuously like fireworks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the white tiger rushed towards Jiangchuan, the thunder from the sky poured down like a divine waterfall, following the white tiger towards Jiangchuan.

"One thought creates the world!"

Jiang Chuan spoke word by word.

In an instant, the surging power of the world surged out from Jiangchuan's Dao Fruit and evolved into a world of Qiankun that was 30,000 miles long.

The world is full of mountains, mirror-like blue lakes, endless plains, and a vibrant scene.

"Blow it up!"

In the world and the white tiger carrying thousands of thunders, Jiang Chuan did not hesitate at all and directly blew up this world of Qiankun that evolved with the power of his own world.

Boom! ! !
It was like the unwilling wail of a true immortal before his fall, or like the unwilling roar of the sky before its collapse. The huge sound shook the starry sky.

The sea of ​​thunder transformed into a wave of destruction, spreading across the starry sky. The many cultivators who had been startled by Jiang Chuan's tribulation and rushed here were instantly terrified upon seeing this scene. "God damn it! Why is the thunder tribulation coming towards me?"

"Run! If you don't run now, you will be swallowed by the thunder!"

"This aftermath feels ten times more powerful than the attack of a Ninth Realm cultivator. Isn't this a True Immortal transcending tribulation?!"

Many monks fled for their lives, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath.

"Nine Swords, I will fuck you, Immortal!"

While resisting the aftermath, Taoist Jiujian continued to endure the greetings from many old demons of the Immortal Killing Alliance.

"This golden-winged Roc actually killed a pure-blooded Kun fish, refined it into a clone, and prepared to merge the two into one, returning to its ancestral form to become Kunpeng! Isn't it the tribulation of becoming an immortal that can attract such a terrifying golden-winged Roc?!"

"Blood River! Don't fucking run!"

"If I don't run away now, I'll really be killed by that bastard Jiujian!"

"Jiu Jian is a bastard who has no asshole! If you run away, Qing You and I will be even more unable to bear it!"

"If you don't come back, I'll attack your Blood River Demon Sect and kill all your disciples!"

"It was Jiujian who tricked you. Why didn't you kill his disciples? Why did you kill mine?!"

"I can't beat him."

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Taoist Jiujian's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

He felt that the worst thing he had done in his life was to join the Immortal Killing Alliance and cooperate with this group of old demons!
"Don't be angry! Don't be angry! I didn't lie to you. If there's any problem, it's Jiang Chuan's fault! If you curse me again, I'll give you each a sword!"

"Nine Swords! You old bastard who can't even give birth to a son, come and see how you kill me, the old demon of Paradise!"

"Splitting Star, you bastard son of a bitch, why are you pretending to be me?!"

"I, the Blood River Ancestor, will say today that Taoist Jiujian is an old bachelor who doesn't even have a wife and can't have children."

"Fellow Daoist Jiujian, I didn't say that. Someone is impersonating me."

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After being scolded again, Taoist Jiujian was furious and started to curse at the jade talisman.

Long Zhi didn't know where to look.

After all, whether it is a seventh-level cultivator condensing his Dao fruit to overcome a thunder tribulation, or a group of tenth-level cultivators swearing in the street, these are scenes rarely seen in the ages.

"Where on earth did Dad get to know these old guys?! What a bunch of old bastards!" Wei Miaoling stomped her feet in anger.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The aftermath slowly dissipated. Listening to the sound coming from the thunderclouds, Jiang Chuan muttered to himself, "One last blow is missing."

"Jiangchuan, something is wrong!" Ancestor Ziyun looked solemn.

Under her gaze, the thunder gradually evolved into a magnificent palace.

The palace is as big as a mountain, and its top is inlaid with sparkling gems, like stars.

Every brick and tile exudes a supreme sacred aura, as if condensed with the purest spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The huge palace gate is closed, with large star reliefs carved on both sides, which are lifelike and demonstrate the majesty and sacredness of the palace owner.

"Baoguang Palace!"

Looking at the three vigorous Taoist characters on the golden plaque on the palace, Jiangchuan suddenly remembered the fairy bottle he got from Elder Jingzhen, and his face showed surprise.

"I just took a broken fairy bottle, how did it evolve into the Baoguang Palace?"

"How come even the temple of heaven has evolved?!"

Taoist Nine Swords was horrified: "Who was this kid in his previous life?! Could he be some powerful being from the ancient heaven?!"

“Even most True Immortals who have survived the tribulation have not been able to evolve into the Heavenly Tribulation. Only a small number of geniuses with the potential to become Immortal Kings or even Immortal Emperors can evolve into the Heavenly Tribulation!”

"wrong!"

Wei Miaoling frowned slightly. "Ancient texts record that once the thunder tribulation evolves into the Heavenly Palace Temple, the void will collapse. Now the void hasn't collapsed, so the real tribulation should not be the Heavenly Palace Temple."

Boom!

A loud noise was heard in the Baoguang Hall, and the door with a large star relief carving slowly opened.

Under Jiang Chuan's gaze, a magic lamp shining with silver light flew out from it.

The magic lamp seemed to be condensed from billions of fairy clouds, more dazzling than the sun, and colorful fairy flames the size of soybeans were burning on it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder from the sky, like a river bursting its banks, poured down into the rivers again.

At the same time, the colorful fairy flame turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, gushing out from the silver magic lamp, combining with thunder, and was about to engulf Jiangchuan.

The universe seemed to be ignited, and the hot breath spread throughout the starry sky, making the Nine Sword Taoists feel a surge of heat.

"That's all the attack from a True Immortal can do! Can this kid block it?!" Fellow Daoist Jiujian took Wei Miaoling and Long Zhi and retreated thousands of miles to avoid being affected.

Facing the oncoming sea of ​​thunder and fire, Jiang Chuan's mind moved, and a brown wooden box flew out of the Qiankun bag and fell into his hands.

"open!"

Jiang Chuan raised the wooden box in his hand and uttered a word softly.

As the lid of the wooden box slid backwards, it was like a glutton that devoured the sky and the earth, waking up from its slumber and madly devouring the ocean of thunder and fire that surged towards Jiang Chuan.

(End of this chapter)