Chapter 143 Heavenly Disaster and Seeing Heavenly Disaster

"Zhou Yishi took art and practice. I am the first master. You are the second one, but it is enough. One flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, the world of Bodhi. You have completed your merits and virtue. The Golden Dan period is no longer suitable for you. Now you can have a baby!" After saying that, Xing Zun also pushed a drop of aura into the body of the southern ion.

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In the body, Nanion suddenly felt that the internal organs were broken, and the muscles and veins could not bear this pain. There was a faint sign of explosion, but it was suppressed by the shocking will of Nanion. The blue veins on Nanion's face seemed to burst, which was extremely ferocious.

Xing Zun nodded slowly, looking at the southern ions in pain, and nodded.

"Okay, Zhou Yi must be a person who will shock the world in the future, but he is also a person who will be chased by heaven and earth. His achievements are not only in this immortal world, but also other immortal worlds, even immortal world, are not the final achievement. He will become a god!" Looking at Nan Ion, Xing Zun said slowly, word by word.

"Nan Ion, you can call me Xing Zun. Zhou Yi's current skills are taught by me. He is invincible at the same level and against immortals. However, there are more and more enemies in him. I know that your alchemy is unparalleled in the world, but your cultivation is too low to meet Monday's needs in the future, so you have to do it as soon as possible. Reaching the Mahayana period, this is dozens of drops of dragon marrow. In addition, I will expand your veins and supplement the true qi. Even if you can't reach the Mahayana period, the disaster period, and the combination period, it is not impossible, but this kind of suffering depends on your afford!"

Xing Zun looked at Nan ion, who was about to riot, and his tone was a little heavier, but he was absorbed. Once Nan ion couldn't stand it, he would immediately stop it.

"The Mahayana period! Ah!!!" Suddenly, Nan ion roared, his weak hands, and suddenly picked up the formula of the erratic scriptures, and the refining of immortals in his body flowed quickly.

"Fight against the sky!"

South ion roared again, and his ferocious face was even worse, like a mother beast was helplessly crazy when she watched the cub being slaughtered, using her shocking will and amazing perseverance to slowly suppress it, the pain all over her body, the true element of the riot, and the tendons that were about to burst.

The initial formula is still strange, but gradually with his patience, the pain all over his body is slowly pressed down, and the formula in Nan ion's hand is getting faster and faster.

The breath of southern ions suddenly began to rise, infancy, mid-infancy, late infancy, late infancy, combination period, mid-term combination, late combination... The crazy growth of Nanion's cultivation, now in the sea of Nalan Zhouyi's knowledge, the wind and waves are calm, but the golden elixir disaster of Nalan jade leaves outside has suddenly come. Xing Zun brushed his white beard and looked at it with satisfaction. There were only a few drops of dragon marrow left in his hand. He felt the southern ion, as if he had encountered a bottleneck. Xingzun frowned.

"Nan Ion, Zhou Yi is your disciple. I know that you went crazy and destroyed the Taoist foundation for him. Now you have to reach the sky step by step. You have to grasp it well, let go of the pain, turn pain into will, and hit Mahayana!" Xingzun shouted.

The ferocious southern ion, as soon as he heard this, his face suddenly twitched a few times and let go of the pain? Nan ion can't feel his own existence now. Except for his hands and constant pinching formulas, everything else is unconscious, leaving only boundless pain and burning soul pain.

However, at this point, Nan ion went out and shouted loudly, like thunder on the ground. Nan ion suddenly got up again. The magic formula in his hand stopped, and there was endless pain. Like ten thousand insects devouring hearts and white birds catching souls, it instantly drowned the south ion. Nan ion stared at it, completely lost consciousness and fainted.

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Nalan Zhouyi opened his eyes and looked at the three people in Qingshan, Zhao Yun, his father Nalan Yuye not far away, and his mother He Xianer. Damn, aren't they in the sea? Nalan Zhouyi rubbed his eyes again. It was really them! How did they get out?

Where? Zhou Yi looked at Nalan Yuye alone and looked up at the sky, and suddenly looked surprised.

"No, my father has reached the golden elixir period. How long has it been? Wasn't it still the beginning of foundation building just now? Why did you get elixir so quickly, faster than yourself? Nalan Zhouyi was dumbfounded. His achievement of Jindan was unparalleled. Unexpectedly, his father was about to tie the elixir in a blink of an eye. The world is really crazy!

Nalan Zhouyi looked at his mother He Xianer again. Nalan Zhouyi was dumbfounded. What happened? Mother Jindan is late! How long has it been? It seems that it has been less than a few hours. Why did it reach the late Jindan period in a blink of an eye? Nalan Zhouyi was speechless. It turned out that he didn't know that he was a demon, and his family were all evil!

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The golden elixir disaster of Nalan Yuye came down, but Nalan Zhouyi did not worry at all. With the cultivation of Nalan Yuye and the understanding of the Qingfeng Fujian Record, that is, the perception of heaven, it is much better than Nalan Zhouyi. There is no danger in the small golden elixir.

The first one fell, and Nalan Yuye was motionless, allowing it to refine its body. In the second disaster, a spiritual weapon shaped like a compass appeared in Nalan Yuye's hand. Nalan Zhouyi was speechless. Isn't that a useless scraping product that he was still next to the pile of spiritual stones? Nalan Yuye injected Zhenyuan and flew towards the robbery cloud. With a bang, the second robbery cloud disappeared with the compass. Nalan Zhouyi frowned and didn't expect that the useless compass could resist the second disaster.

In a flash, the third disaster fell. Nalan Yuye suddenly raised the sword in his hand and waved every move in the breeze to help the sword record. Gradually, the sword spirit slowly transformed into the sword.

"The sword returns to the clan, the shadow sword is invisible, and the heart sword is nameless!" Nalan Yuye actually made the last three moves directly.

The rumbling, the suddenly dark sky was clear, and the clouds all over the sky were washed away. Nalan Zhouyi was stunned by a sword breaking the disaster. What kind of combat power this is? I didn't expect that his father's Qingfeng Fujian record was so amazing. One sword broke ten thousand methods, and even the tenth-level Nalan Zhouyi did not reach the sword move. As soon as Nalan Yuye stepped on the Golden Dan period, he realized it and turned into a sword. Nalan Zhouyi was not as good as himself!

"Huh? Why did Jieyun reunited, huh? Why did the robbery cloud transfer? Seeing Nalan Yuye break through the disaster, Nalan Zhouyi was surprised and couldn't help but be happy. He was about to step forward when he suddenly stood behind the green water and shouted in surprise.

"Well, how could this happen?" Nalan Zhou was stunned. There is no reason for the reunion of disaster clouds, and there is no transfer of disaster clouds. If so, it will not become a great anecdote in the immortal world.

"It's not a transfer, but I'm going to cross the disaster. Jindan Avenue, I'm also going to become Jindan!" Qingshan said with a rosy face, "Thanks to the cultivation of the master, there are so many spiritual stones. Otherwise, Qingshan may not be able to form a golden elixir in his life, and he will definitely serve his master in the future!"

Nalan Zhouyi raised his eyebrows, didn't he? Why are there so many good things today? I didn't expect that Qingshan would also become a golden elixir. Nalan Zhou Yi was overjoyed.

"This is not my credit. If it weren't for your efforts, no matter how many spiritual stones there are, it won't help. By the way, don't call me master and my lord in the future! All right, let's retreat first, and you can get through the disaster at ease!"

After saying that, Nalan Zhouyi took Qingye Qingshui and left quickly, leaving Qingshan alone to cross the disaster. In the meantime, what made Nalan Zhouyi speechless was that the magic weapon taken out by Qingshan was found in the pile of debris that was still next to the spiritual stone.

With so many experiences, the heavy responsibility of the three-nine disasters when Qingshan Jiedan is no longer cold. Although Qingshan can't break through the heavenly disaster with one sword like Nalan Yuye, this small heavenly disaster can't help Qingshan. Finally, after destroying more than a dozen magic weapons, the green mountains were thrilling and successfully formed a golden elixir.

Nalan Zhouyi came forward and was about to speak. It happened to be the moment when Nanion was unconscious. Because the advancement of Nanion was too strange and too fast, the natural disaster could not react. Now the natural disaster, which finally belongs to Nanion, has arrived.

Aware of the re-coming of the disaster, Nalan Zhouyi first reacted and looked at Qingye for the first time. After all, the cultivation of Qingshan and Qingye was similar. Qingshan had already knotted elixir, so the next one was Qingye.

"This is not me!" Qingye explained with a little shyness when he saw everyone looking at him.

"Well, this seems to be the breath of the six-nine-day disaster, the six-nine-day disaster, the achievement of Yuanying!" Everyone came to their senses and suddenly looked at He Xianer. He was the only one in the late golden elixir, only one step away from the Yuanying period.

"This is not me either!" He Xianer said.

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The heavenly disaster suddenly changed, and the breath of the heavenly disaster slowly became suppressed. Nalan Zhouyi was not relaxed, and it was not a simple heavenly disaster in the Jindan period.

"This is the breath of the nine-nine heavy disaster, this is the disaster cloud of the disaster period, the feng shui chaos disaster, huh, this is the chaotic disaster of the Mahayana period! This..." He Xianer was stunned. This is the power of natural disaster only for monks in the Mahayana period.

Nalan Zhouyi and others are speechless, standing still. Look at me, I look at you, dumbfounded, whose catastrophe is this, the Mahayana period?

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Knowing the sea, although Nan Ion was in a coma, the breath belonging to the Mahayana period still provoked the heavenly disaster and felt the increasingly strong power of the heavenly disaster. Xing Zun looked up.

"Fixty-nine days, get out of here! Ninety-nine disasters, disappear! Fengshui chaos, earth fire chaos, I'm here, get out of here!" Xingzun roared and suddenly destroyed all the clouds, and disappeared in an instant as if he had seen the most terrible enemy. Nalan Zhouyi outside was numb. Everyone looked into the sky, calmed down again, breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally it was over!

At the moment when everyone was relieved, there was a bang, the disaster took shape again, the calm void, a burst of thunder, and dark clouds again, and Nalan Zhouyi was speechless.

"Who survived the disaster this time?" Nalan Zhouyi asked feebly.

"This time, it's mine!" The weak voice of green leaves behind him came.

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