Chapter 283 Saints's Heaven and Earth

The disaster is a disaster caused by heaven and earth. This is a training of heaven and earth for practitioners. If you can overcome this disaster of heaven and earth, practitioners can gain the recognition of heaven and earth. If he fails to survive this disaster, the practitioners will have only one end, which is the destruction of all shapes and gods, completely disappearing between heaven and earth, and can't even be a ghost.

After Liu Jia took the anti-God elixir, she had been in retreat for a long time and was hitting the bottleneck of cultivation. At this time, she finally succeeded in becoming sanctified.

The dark clouds fell from the sky, and the terrible power of heaven and earth was vast. Even hundreds of miles away, Xiao Lu still felt that his soul was trembling.

"Rumble..." In the dark clouds, there was a dazzling lightning, and the deafening sound of thunder shook the world. Under the clouds, a fairy looked up, with no fear on her extraordinary face.

Around Liu Jia's body, there are nine fairy lights, and there are vague Taoist lines looming on her body, interweaving the road of heaven and earth, and the rhyme flowing. At this time, Liu Jia is different from before. Her temperament has changed greatly, like a fairy standing on the nine heavens and overlooking the world.

At this time, Liu Jia's disaster finally began to power after half an hour.

"Boom!" A huge lightning bombarded from the clouds, penetrated the sky and the earth, emitting a breath of destruction, and splitting towards Liu Jia below.

"Hum!" Liu Jia evolved her own way, and a black ancient tripod appeared above her head. The ancient tripod swallowed the world and put in the huge lightning.

"Rumble..." The heaven and earth were powerful, and terrible lightning emitted a frightening atmosphere of destruction. It bombarded down from the sky, like a dragon formed by lightning, all rushing to Liu Jia below.

Liu Jia was full of fairy light, and the nine immortals were extremely bright. She danced with her hands and evolved the great magic of immortality. A black tripod floated above her head and took in all the lightning bombed down. This is an unforgettable scene. A weak fairy is fighting against heaven and earth, and does not fall behind, calm and without a trace of fear.

"Hum!" The black tripod was shaking, and thousands of brilliant lightning was swallowed into the black tripod, and then refined by the black tripod, which was a terrible means. Xiao Lu was also shocked to see this scene in the distance. The great skill evolved by Liu Jia could actually compete with the thunder disaster falling from heaven and earth.

The thunderstorm is blowing, and every inch of the void of the whole world is full of destruction. The heaven and earth are furious, and more powerful lightning falls from the clouds. Every lightning tore the void, broke the heaven and earth, destroyed everything, and nothing was left, leaving only dark space cracks.

Liu Jia's black tripod showed great power and actually swallowed all the lightning that fell from the clouds into the tripod. At this time, Liu Jia showed that her strength was too strong. She evolved the art of immortality and fought against natural disasters alone. This kind of power was heart-whementing.

The disaster began to slowly weaken. Finally, the power of the disaster was about to dissipate. Xiao Lu came to the place where Liu Jia crossed the disaster. There was only a dark tripod left in this place. He saw a petite figure sitting over the dark tripod.

The dark tripod suspended on the high sky, the divine light was lingering, countless avenue lines were looming, and a powerful and unimaginable pressure opened. Every road is as huge as a mountain, directly imprinted in the void, attracting the power of heaven and earth. No one can approach it. An ancient tripod has become the only one between heaven and earth.

Liu Jia, sitting on the dark tripod, bloomed with divine light and the breath of the road. The road machine on her body echoed the breath of the road from the dark tripod under her.

The road air machine is sympathetic, and Liu Jia looks more and more ethereal, just like the immortals above the nine heavens, blooming fairy light, and the blurred Taoist lines loom on her body. Saints can condense their own Taoism, and Taoism evolves into Taoism. This is a sign of becoming a saint and the embodiment of Taoism. You should know that saints can attract the power of the road, which is not only the sublimation of strength and cultivation, but also the transformation of strength and the essence.

"Little Dumb has been sanctified and is now consolidating his cultivation, so I'm going to prepare to cross the disaster and achieve the holy throne now." Xiao Lu was relieved to see that Liu Jia was fine and muttered to himself. For a period of time, he has been on the verge of sanctification. He feels that he may cause the disaster of saints at any time.

Another year has passed since Liu Jiadu became sanctified. At this time, Xiao Lu has been closed for a year. Today, the inner world of Xiao Lu has undergone great changes, and the aura of the whole world has become stronger, and the essence of the earth has spread out of the ancestral line, making the whole inner world more vibrant.

At this moment, Xiao Lu began to completely release his breath, and a strong blood rushed out of his head. The martial artist's qi and blood are too strong, just like a giant dragon. The qi and blood in his body flowed quickly, and Xiao Lu's body made a thunderous sound

"Rumble..." Above the sky, there was a dull thunder, and black disaster clouds converged from all directions. The heaven and earth felt, and the disaster was rapidly forming. A terrible heavenly power came down from the sky, and Xiao Lu felt great pressure. This was the power of heaven and earth, which was huge and unstoppable.

Soon, the dark clouds enveloped the whole world. It was originally a clear sky, but suddenly it was like a night, reaching out. Such a huge contrast is incredible.

"Da Dao, what is Da Dao?" Xiao Lu sat on the altar. Although he felt a great threat from heaven and earth, his face was still calm, and his mind entered a wonderful state.

All kinds of martial arts skills in the "Wu Jing" are diluted in Xiao Lu's mind at this time, and even disappear, and will be forgotten forever. If you want to walk out of your own strong road, you must first forget it. To be precise, you must forget the traces of others imprinted in your heart, so as to condense your own path. This process can't be analyzed by others and can't give Xiao Lu any help, which requires him to cross this crucial level by himself.

Everyone's road is different, so the road process that everyone experiences is also unique, because no one's road is the same as that of others.

Xiao Lu's road is the only one, not the Tao in the "Wu Jing". At this time, the skills recorded in the "Wu Jing" gradually disappeared in Xiao Lu's mind. The skills created by others contain the road of others and practice the skills of others, and their own bodies naturally condense the power of others. This is not your own strength. Even if you cultivate other people's skills to the peak, it is absolutely difficult to become the strongest in heaven and earth and become an emperor. If you want to be the strongest and stand on the top of all sentient beings, you have to go your own path, which is known to all practitioners.

The road is invisible, and it is difficult to cut it out in the body. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many monks have stuck on this threshold. There are countless monks, but few people can really be sanctified.

"Rumble..." The clouds in the sky were still gathering, and horrible black clouds fell from the sky, covering thousands of miles of heaven and earth, almost pressing on the ground. Brilliant lightning is like a supreme sword, cutting the void of heaven and earth, and the strong light released in an instant illuminates heaven and earth.

Xiao Lu's breath has been improving, and there is a sound like thunder in his body. The blood flows like thunder, and the blurred lines imprinted on the bone gradually light up. A magnificent virtual shadow began to appear on Xiao Lu's body. This is the inner trace of Wuzu, and the virtual figure exudes the terrible atmosphere of dominating the world. A generation of Wuzu, in heaven and earth, is invincible. Although it is only a trace, it is enough to shock the world. How can Xiao Lu remove this trace and condense his own road?

The martial arts skills created by Wuzu contain Taoist power, which is a tangible embodiment of a road. Xiao Lu practiced martial arts skills and accumulated over time, and the Taoist power condensed in his body and turned into a Taoist mark. At this time, Wuzu's Taoist marks began to appear, and Xiao Lu still couldn't feel where the Taoist marks were lurking in his body.

"Roar!" Xiao Lu felt the threat. He looked up to the sky and roared. Wuzu's Taoist scar was an obstacle to his progress. As long as he integrated it, he could fly to the sky and achieve his own "Tao".

This is an invisible shackle. If Xiao Lu wants to break this shackle, no one can help him. Everything can only be overcome by himself. He may become an abandoned person or fall.

The power of the heavenly disaster is still condensing, and the clouds are surging. The terrible heavenly power is falling from the sky, and the whole world is about to collapse. There is only one goal of all power and pressure, that is, Xiao Lu.

At this time, Xiao Lu's spirit was surging. He was releasing all the strength in his body, and his spirit gradually climbed to the peak. When the martial arts power in Xiao Lu's body was running with all his strength, the virtual shadow emerging from his body became more and more solid, and the power of Taoist scars was forced out.

"How could this happen..." When Xiao Lu's spirit really reached its peak, he was surprised to find that there was a trace of extremely obscure Taoist lines in every part of his body.

"Is this the Taoist mark of Wuzu?" Although this kind of Taoist pattern is weak and untrue, it is difficult to find even with the heavenly eyes. Xiao Lu never knew that there was such a thing on his body. Small Taoist lines are wrapped around his body, veins and bones, and even blood. This kind of Taoist lines are everywhere all over his body.

"How can this integrate this kind of Taoist mark?" Xiao Lu was extremely shocked. He had prepared all kinds of ways to deal with it in order to become sanctified, but at this time, the various means he prepared seemed to be useless. The power of Taoist scars converged in his heart to form a faint and unreal figure, which was like the arrival of Wuzu, emitting a terrible atmosphere.

Xiao Lu attracted a trace of Taoist force condensed, and the blurred Taoist lines on his bones immediately lit up, and the Taoist forces from the blurred Taoist lines were worn out towards the Taoist marks in his body.

"Boom!" At this time, a earth-shaking lightning sounded in the clouds in the sky, and a huge mountain-like lightning split out of the clouds and bombarded Xiao Road below.

"Wo!" A dark light rushed out of the Dantian of Xiao Lu and faced the lightning, and a fierce evil wave spread from the dark light.

"Hum!" Lightning as huge as a mountain was scattered by a shot, and a black dragon gun appeared above Xiao Lu's head, making waves of shocks.

"Boom!" Another terrible lightning came out of the clouds in the sky, and the black dragon gun shook, and the lightning bombarded from the sky was resisted again. Lightning began to bombard from the clouds, connecting heaven and earth, and the terrible disaster opened the prelude, and the power of the disaster began to be released.