Chapter 348 Thunder Tribulation Stretches Thousands of Miles on Immortal Artifact Peak(1/2)
Chapter 348 On the Immortal Weapon Peak, thunder tribulation stretches for thousands of miles
Author: Dimension Theory
Chapter 348 On the Immortal Weapon Peak, thunder tribulation stretches for thousands of miles
Further outside, there were a group of mountain sects from various sects, large and small, who had come to vote. They were all carried back by the five ghosts. It was considered that the post-meal exercise digestion was completely done.
Looking from a distance, spiritual lights gather together, and there are various immortal palaces standing in the high mountains; among the flying cranes, there are countless disciples flying back and forth among the mountain peaks.
Full of classical meaning!
In terms of painting style, it looks more like a large sect in ancient times than the Seven Peaks of the Inner Sect of Wanyu.
Of course, it’s just the style of painting. In terms of size, all the peaks put together are not as big as a small hill in Qifeng!
"Boom!"
Suddenly dark clouds gathered and thunder exploded, resounding throughout the Demon Suppression Sect.
Countless monks raised their heads and saw at a glance the fast-moving Wang Zijia in the center of the thunder and lightning.
"Is this... the Immortal Lord's weapon refinement that Zongli has been preparing for several years?"
"It should be so. The whole sect has been running around for more than a year, isn't it just for the sake of the immortal weapon?"
"No, for this reason Lin Cuifeng not only evacuated the place, but also changed its name to Xianqi Peak!"
"I wonder if the Immortal Lord can successfully refine the weapon to shield against the catastrophe!"
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Thousands of demon-suppressing disciples all ran to places with a good view, watching and discussing.
Because the sect had notified them in advance and took the trouble to notify them over and over again, no one dared to run to Immortal Artifact Peak.
Moreover, the place was under martial law two months ago, and even casual people cannot enter.
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Wang Zijia braved the thunderstorm, suppressed the feeling of wanting to break through, and quickly arrived at the top of the dojo hill prepared for him.
Floating in the air and looking down, this is a mountain peak that is not inferior to his fake Fu Mao Bai Peach Peak. Except for the spiritual veins which are slightly inferior and half a level, the appearance and height are even better.
Nowadays, except for a huge Bagua-shaped tribulation platform on the top of the mountain, there are no buildings left.
The three holy masters were rather thief-like and deliberately planted a lot of spiritual objects, mostly with thunder attributes.
"You don't need to keep up. There may be a catastrophe later, and when you encounter it, you will turn into ashes in an instant." Wang Zijia glanced at the four people behind him and said.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, looked at Wang Zijia in confusion, and then looked at the thunder clouds in the sky.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "Thunder Tribulation is different from this kind of petty fight."
After saying this, Wang Zijia ignored them and floated down.
The four of them looked at each other for a moment. Mo Yunzi, the old Taoist, was the first to retreat without saying a word. Moreover, he did not retreat to the foot of the mountain below, but went straight to the main peak.
Seeing this, the three holy masters hesitated for a moment and followed.
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Wang Zijia floated down and came to the huge Yin-Yang Fish Crossing Tribulation Platform on the top of the mountain.
There is also a huge bird waiting here!
"Little demon has met the master!" Ling Yanlan, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him.
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "You should leave quickly. If it's too late, it might turn into a roast turkey!"
"Uh!" The Spirit Fire Bird, who was about to say something, saw Wang Zijia's serious expression, but did not dare to exaggerate. He saluted Wang Zijia, and then turned into red light and rose into the sky.
Wang Zijia first checked the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no problem, he raised his hand to activate the formation on the tribulation platform.
As the yin-yang fish rotated under their feet, a strong spiritual power was mobilized, and all the spiritual veins of the entire mountain peak began to be used to support the operation of the defensive formation here.
The penalty thunders falling continuously above the head were completely blocked by the formation. It was initially estimated that there should be no surprises in the short term.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Although he no longer takes the thunder penalty seriously, he does not want to carry out the next operation with the thunder.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the constant feeling of breakthrough, Wang Zijia took out the spiritual object again, and at the same time turned over his hand and found another thing.
Before going to the lower realm, dozens of ‘meat dumplings’ medicines were prepared in advance!
After getting everything ready, I adjusted my breath for a moment.
After calming down and returning to peak condition.
Wang Zijia decisively started to exchange again. This time it was no longer a breakthrough, but all the value of his cultivation was exchanged for his spiritual roots.
His aura was comparable to that of a real person in his early stages, and it quickly declined.
The late stage of the wine offering, the middle stage of the wine offering, and the early stage of the wine offering.
In the blink of an eye, with Wang Zijia trembling, he actually fell back to the level of a boy again.
The punishment thunder in the sky also stopped and quickly disappeared.
If an ordinary monk had such a big decline in his cultivation in a short period of time, various negative effects would definitely occur.
For example, serious injury, severe loss of vitality, damage to the origin, serious foundation problems, etc. It is very possible to burp directly!
But Wang Zijia seemed to have reached the pinnacle of cultivation as a child.
There was nothing unusual except that there was a strange hollow rune in his Dantian.
This rune not only far exceeds that of any boy, it even far exceeds the limit of runes that any sacrificial wine can condense.
The original Daoji was the prototype of a pill wrapped in extraordinary power. At this moment, it seemed that the content had been shaved off, leaving only the rune skeleton.
It looks extremely exquisite, with countless runes connected in series in the hollow space, and the densely packed runes form a magical spherical rune.
And even if he exchanged all the value of the extraordinary characteristics in the Dao Foundation, his mana subconsciously wanted to flow towards it, and spontaneously began to re-condensate the Dao Foundation.
A sense of understanding also arises from the bottom of his heart. If he builds the foundation of the Tao with these runes and then adds sacrificial wine, the catastrophe will come immediately.
"Whether it works or not depends on this!"
Wang Zijia suppressed his anxiety, gritted his teeth, made a kneading gesture, and began to drink wine to break through.
It wasn't called a breakthrough at all. As he let go of his cultivation suppression, he swallowed a piece of rice dumpling and exchanged it for 50,000 yuan worth of time.
In just an instant, he completed the foundation building.
Moreover, the magic power cannot be washed away, so there is no need for another hundred days of foundation building.
At this moment, Wang Zijia's entire brain cleared up.
"Crack!"
He seemed to feel that he had broken some kind of boundary, and that Daoji had completely surpassed the first level and reached a new level.
In a daze, his vision quickly increased and he saw a blur of chaos.
But there is always some strength, and in the end I have to retreat.
Before he could realize anything, he felt panicked for no apparent reason.
Powerful pressure came over, and an inescapable locking feeling came from above the head. There was a clear feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.
The sky instantly turned dark, and countless thunderclouds gathered, completely different from the previous thunderstorms.
The entire demon-suppressing sect covering hundreds of miles was shrouded in dark clouds. It spread outward and stretched for thousands of miles, as if the world had been destroyed.
Everyone who was wondering why the thunder stopped a moment ago, now faced with a scene that looked like the sky was falling, all looked horrified.
An aura of destruction that they had never felt before made countless people panic, fear, and want to flee immediately.
"What's going on?"
"It feels like the sky is falling!"
"What the hell is this?"
"Isn't this the legendary catastrophe of becoming an immortal? The kind of catastrophe that happened to monks in the ancient tribulation period?"
"I feel so panicked. Will this affect us?"
"Is the immortal treasure refined by the Immortal Lord?"
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While the disciples of the Demon Suppressing Sect were discussing, Wang Zijia on the Immortal Weapon Peak also showed a solemn expression.
This is the real thunder tribulation of heaven, not of this small world, but of the divine macro world. Or should we call it the great thunder tribulation!
Probably because of the lower realm, the thunder clouds that used to be so awkward in the Wanyu Sect seemed to be blown away in one breath. Now, because of the loose rules in the lower realm, the thunder clouds expanded extremely horribly, giving the feeling of annihilation.
Completely surpassing the upper limit of power in this world!
Wang Zijia didn't stop for a moment, and quickly exchanged his cultivation to the peak of wine sacrifice.
Then he turned his hand and swallowed three strands of medicine again, and started the real breakthrough without stopping.
To be continued...