Chapter 675

Looking at the majestic Heavenly Thunder that seemed to have struck down from the highest point of the sky and the deepest part of the universe, even in the Penglai Sect far away in the waters of the Three Islands with the Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation of the Nine Heavens as a barrier, Mo Yuan, Lin Luo, and the others could feel the peerless and terrifying power, which was very similar to when Supreme Blood Shadow had attacked the sect gate just now. Moreover, compared with the first two heavenly tribulations, which only caused fluctuations within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the fourth heavenly tribulation illuminated an entire domain of the Vast Thousand Domains.

Just when they were slightly shocked and a little absent-minded, they suddenly heard a soft chanting sound. When they came back to their senses, they saw Xu Zhenjun looking at the purple, green, and green divine thunder that struck down from the North Pole. He had a nostalgic expression. He tapped the air with his index finger and recited leisurely, "From the end of the mortal world to the end of the world …"

His primordial spirit began to decay from the outside to the inside.

Linló, Mo Yuan, Zhang Zhengyan, and Chu Wan 'er could not hide their sorrow. They knew that Xu Zhenjun was at the end of his rope and could no longer resist the Heavenly Tribulation. He was about to fall, but they could not do anything about it. They could only watch helplessly. They were so sad that they restrained themselves and could not be distracted. They had to put the survival of Penglai first.

"Ancestor Xu …" Zhang Zhengyan's eyes were a little red as he called out.

"As cultivators, how can we be like children?" Xu Zhenjun stopped chanting and shook his head with a smile. He then looked around the Receiving Hall and said softly, "If there is a cool breeze, I can see the nine layers of heaven from the beginning."

His voice became softer and softer until it became silent. The faint yearning and sighing in the poem filled the hall.

"Little Xu, you will only be neither dead nor alive like this." As his mind began to blur, Xu Zhifei vaguely remembered that after he fell into the Heavenly Tribulation, he happened to meet Senior Shenxiao who came to Penglai Island. He asked her if there was a way to get out of the Heavenly Tribulation. She only shook her head with a smile and said nothing more. Thus, he mocked himself for being neither dead nor alive for thousands of years.

"Now that I'm dead, I don't need to be neither dead nor alive anymore." Xu Zhenjun lost his mind and fell into darkness.

His body decayed and became a pool of blood. The decaying primordial spirit gradually collapsed and turned into light spots.

But at this moment, a purple light flew out from Chu Wan 'er and circled around Xu Zhenjun's disintegrated primordial spirit.

But at this moment, a purple light flew out from Chu Wan 'er's body and circled around Xu Zhenjun's disintegrated primordial spirit. It took some of the real spirit in the core that had not been contaminated and then returned to the jade pendant on Chu Wan' er's waist, who opened her mouth slightly in shock.

Zhang Zhengyan was stunned for a moment and then asked hurriedly, "Wan 'er, what's going on?"

Chu Wan 'er took off the jade pendant and sensed it. She revealed a happy smile and said, "This is a gift from granny. She said it would be useful when the time comes. So it was prepared for Ancestor Xu. Inside is the core of the real spirit, which can be used for reincarnation."

Linló and Zhang Zhengyan released their Primordial Senses to check it. They also smiled and said, "Even if the memory is not complete, as long as the primordial spirit is formed again, it can be completely restored. I didn't expect Lady Yu to have this as a backup. "

The faint sadness on Mo Yuan's face disappeared and returned to his expressionless state, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

Chu Wan 'er said thoughtfully, "Granny said at that time,' Little rascal Xu, not dead, not alive '. So this is what she meant."

"Well, I heard that the Deva's Five Decrepit Phenomena is the backlash of the Great Dao. To directly save people from the Deva's Five Decrepit Phenomena, one must at least be a Dao Reunion Golden Immortal." Linló recalled all kinds of rumors he had heard during his travels.

Although Xu Zhenjun had fallen, there was hope for reincarnation. So Zhang Zhengyan let go of his sorrow and looked at Chu Wan 'er expectantly. "I wonder if Lady Yu left any means for today's matter?"

Chu Wan 'er frowned and thought for a while. Then she shook her head firmly and said, "Apart from that, granny didn't leave anything or any words." In fact, Chu Wan 'er didn't say everything. At that time, before Lady Yu left her a comment, but the comment was only about herself, so there was no need to say it out loud.

"You have two trials of Undead Disintegration. If you can pass through them, the bitterness before the Deva will be over. As for the future, wait for your master to predict for you. I don't know if he can reach this step." Chu Wan 'er unconsciously thought of this comment and felt a little heavy. The previous reincarnation was Undead Disintegration, and there was another one. She didn't know when it would come, could it be this time?

With a disappointed expression, Zhang Zhengyan sighed and said, "I didn't expect Lady Yu to also not predict this tribulation of our sect. Could it be that it was covered up by some powerful person?"

In fact, he didn't believe it himself. The Blood Shadow Lord was just an ordinary Celestial Immortal, and he hadn't passed his first blight. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been plotted against by Xu Zhenjun, who was in the midst of the blight. How could he deceive the prediction of a half-step Golden Immortal? The most likely explanation was that a half-step Golden Immortal like Lady Yu was high and mighty, unchanging, and used to the vicissitudes of life. She saw these things as normal and was too lazy to do anything.

Seeing this, Chu Wan 'er chuckled and said, "Zhenren Zhang, don't be angry. Wan' er, to be honest, Granny has done a lot of kindness to Penglai, but she has never asked for anything in return. Helping us is a favor, not helping us is her duty. Master often told Wan 'er that as cultivators, we need to know that others can be relied on, but not relied on. At this point, we can only rely on ourselves. So, no matter whether Senior Meng can pass the fourth heavenly tribulation or not, we have to be prepared, go all out, don't give up, and don't relax. Only then can we find a chance of survival. "

She smiled and spoke without panic or fear. Although the cleverness of the past was faintly seen, she had washed away her impetuousness.

Mo Yuan nodded and said, "At this time, the only one who can help us is ourselves."

Linló was about to speak, but he was shocked by a wave of pressure of the Great Path. The other three also felt the same. In the sky above the North Pole, a green jade-colored thunder light fell. The thunder light was brilliant and beautiful, and it contained the illusion of a world of ice and snow. Although it was not directly supported by the power of the Great Path, it contained a trace of the interrogation of the Great Path.

"The night contains the Thunder of the Way …" Linló sighed with fascination. At the same time, he did not expect that Meng Nishang would pass the first six divine thunders of the Ninth Heaven so quickly.

The sea of blood outside Penglai was tumbling, and it seemed that the Blood Shadow Lord could not be as steady as Mount Tai. Although his Primordial Spirit was entrusted to the Great Path of the Void, and he could create an incarnation without any inner demons, now that he was injured, the strength of the incarnation could not surpass his real body. It was only at the level of an ordinary Three-tribulation Yang Spirit. In the face of the fourth heavenly tribulation, it would be suicide.

And if his real body went forward and the incarnation blocked Penglai, he was afraid that Penglai would overdraw the Mountain-Protecting Celestial Formation and forcibly open a passage to escape.

Moreover, after passing the third heavenly tribulation, the Primordial Spirit could be reborn, and there would be no period of weakness. He could not seize the opportunity after passing the tribulation to launch a sneak attack. Therefore, the Blood Shadow Lord could only wait patiently for Meng Nishang to fail or succeed in passing the tribulation to attack him. In this regard, he was not too worried. After all, he was a powerful figure who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he had many tricks up his sleeve. Even if he was seriously injured, he was not someone who could be shaken by a new Celestial Being like Meng Nishang.

Penglai and the other Perfected Immortals watched Meng Nishang's Dao Thunder fall. It was impossible to say that they were not looking forward to it. However, the North Pole was millions of miles away from Penglai Island. Except for the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that cut through the sky, they could not see how Meng Nishang would deal with it. It was not until the Divine Thunder fell that they heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that Meng Nishang had passed the first trial of the Great Dao.

The Purple Heavens Divine Thunder was full of twisted Dao Seed characters. Every character seemed to be formed by various kinds of Divine Wills such as coldness, coldness, desolation, and loneliness. It was the Purple Heavens Divine Thunder.

After the Purple Heavens Divine Thunder, there was a short pause in the sky above the North Pole. Just when everyone thought that Meng Nishang had failed to pass the ordeal, the sky broke open and revealed a dark crack. A streak of chaotic colored thunder light fell down. The thunder light started to change halfway. The space around it gradually became nothingness. On the left was a world of ice and snow. Every snowflake, every ice crystal, and every gust of cold wind were formed by the Dao Seed characters. On the right was a bright moon. Every inch of moonlight and every ray of light were also the changes of the Dao Seed characters.

The Tai Xiao Dao Thunder was spectacular, but it fell silently. It was dead silent outside the world of ice and snow and the world of moonlight.

Suddenly, in this dead silence, a violent snowstorm rushed up to the sky. It wrapped the entire Tai Xiao Dao Thunder and flew up rapidly, causing the sky to be filled with wind and snow.

In the wind and snow, a crescent moon rose unstoppably, covering the world of ice and snow and the world of moonlight.

Even though Mo Yuan and the others were so far away, they seemed to be able to feel the freezing sky and earth in the wind and snow. The crescent moon brought out a cold and lonely chill, as well as the deep and terrifying battle.

The wind and snow and the crescent moon gradually merged and transformed into a woman in white with thin brows, cold and distant. Her black hair hung loosely over her shoulders. Her face seemed very pale, but with a gentle point of her slender hand, the Tai Xiao Dao Thunder suddenly disintegrated and turned into pieces of ice and snow, falling down gently.

The Tai Xiao Dao Thunder suddenly disappeared, and the whole sky returned to its original state. Mo Yuan, Linló, and the others could no longer sense the situation in the North Pole. However, they did not need to say anything else. They took out the Ninth Heaven Imperial Thunder Celestial Script, the sect's jade booklet, and the jade scroll from the Ends of the Earth Tower. They put the disciples into a spatial spiritual tool and waited quietly for Meng Nishang to come to their aid. Although she might not be able to defeat the Blood Shadow Lord, to them, it was a chance to escape. Whether they could grasp it or not depended on their own strength.

After a while, a rolling snowstorm came from the north and pounced on the Blood Sea. The Blood Sea did not show any weakness and went up to meet it.

In the snowstorm, a bright moon shone coldly, and in the Blood Sea, a blood-colored lotus flower bloomed. The two shone on each other. The ice and snow turned into water, and the blood turned into ice, turning the outside of Penglai into a world filled with snow and blood waves.

"Now's the time!" Mo Yuan shook the sect's jade booklet in his hand and turned it into ashes. Linló activated the Ninth Heaven Imperial Thunder Celestial Script with all his strength. Zhang Zhengyan and Chu Wan 'er, one with a spatial spiritual tool, and the other with a contradictory aura that contained destruction and rebirth, as well as the will of the change of time, enveloped the other three.

Outside of Penglai, thunder clouds lit up one after another. In an instant, they merged into the purple thunder clouds, and then suddenly gathered together. A huge purple thunder that connected the sky and the earth exploded, evaporating the Blood Sea within a radius of a few hundred miles.

Chu Wan 'er's Celestial Art, Time Elapse, was not only a powerful offensive and defensive Celestial Art, but also a mysterious Celestial Art of Escape. A faint escape light that looked like a poem, like a painting, like water, like wind, seemed to be walking in time. It was unpredictable and ever-changing, passing through many obstacles and was about to get out of the area covered by the Blood Sea.

However, the Blood Shadow Lord, who was fighting fiercely with Meng Nishang, seemed to still have some strength left. A part of the Blood Sea came back and slapped at the huge purple thunder, locking the area again.

…

In the Dongling World, Shi Xuan was waiting for Cui Wenzi and the others to come to him. After the last inquiry and verification, he could confirm that it was a cave of a powerful person who had gone through two Blight Tribulations. Today, he was going to answer them.

Suddenly, Shi Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.