First-class immortal

Chapter 135: Crossing the Disaster

Originally, the extremely dangerous breakthrough has become a method of training and supreme cultivation, and Feng Kui is intoxicated with it. In the sea of knowledge, the tower of wonders built by ideas is countless deductions every time they rotate, and it is difficult for ordinary people to complete for several years, especially now. The game of heaven and earth chess has raised his easy classic cultivation to the limit, which is extremely huge for cultivation.

Feng Kui won the first move, and the second level is the past.

Go on, the third level has arrived. Jiuyou Pass, the gateway to hell. The third level was actually a simulation of hell, which was to break into hell and escape from countless ghost soldiers and hell gods.

If it is a real hell, it is almost impossible.

However, this Jiuguan Fengshen array is not a dead array or a final battle. The white turtle Taoist is not to obstruct the monks in the Kyushu world, but a test. Although opportunity is a shortcut, how many people can have this blessing? If you want to get it, you have to pay.

Fight, endless battle.

In the Senluo Hall, ghosts, soldiers and ghosts emerge one after another. Feng Kui's first operation skills, continuous fighting, and excellent hardship.

"Come on!"

"If you get into Senluo, you won't be killed..."

"Take off the lock and tie it to the pole of extreme punishment, and never allow super birth!"

A sound of drinking, roaring, horrible and solemn. Feng Kui was armed with a god-destroying arm, holding a huge sword in his hand, killing horizontally and vertically. All his cultivation was displayed and refreshing. Where the wind passed, the fire burned, the dragon exploded, and the black light spread, gradually showing an invincible trend.

The dark, endless battle, and no way out have made Feng Kui almost enter a crazy state. He knew that if he couldn't survive, there would be endless despair after the madness, allowing this fate to be crushed and "killed", then his mind would be hit and flawed. Killing, killing again and again, I don't know how long it took. Feng Kui felt that all his strength had been exhausted. Now what supported him was just a breath and an immortal belief. He has killed until his hands are soft, tired, and even disgusted, and his body instinctively wants to fall down.

This training seems to have no end.

At the end, the idea of despair rose in Feng Kui's heart, and his body was about to fall down. In a trance, he heard whispers, murmurs, and laughter. He shook his head suddenly, got up, and wiped away the blood stains on his body. His eyes were empty and extremely tired. He raised his eyes and looked around. There was nothing but the endless ghost general.

He heard the voice of Sister Yi, the voice of Hua Rong, and a illusory laughter, which was the voice of Nepity. These are all the women he was sorry for in his previous life and sacrificed countless women for him.

"I can't fall here!"

He clenched his teeth, and for the sake of responsibility and love, he was crazy again and ignited.

A madman who strives to survive has too many opportunities to create miracles. However, he failed in the end. No matter how strong his background is and his body is strong, he can never be exhausted. He has exhausted everything. Although his faith has not been extinguished, he is powerless.

Rumbled, and he fell heavily.

A handle of ghost knives and spears stabbed him, making his body full of holes to the edge of destruction. If he "die" here, he will be sent out of the Jiuguan Fengshen array, which means the failure of this battle. The next time you enter, it will be more difficult. It is best to break through these nine levels of Fengzhen. It is best to break through the array successfully, and the most taboo is to give up halfway.

Feng Kui's heart was bitter. Among the ghosts, he fell on the dark earth. The smelly and corrupt breath poured into his nostrils, making him smart, and the pain all over his body almost tore his thoughts. The tower of wonders reached the edge of collapse. He is already going to have a nervous breakdown.

Suddenly, Feng Kui saw in front of him, not far away, and a black token flashed. He suddenly realized something, leaned out with difficulty, grabbed the token, took it to look at it, and found a line of small words engraved on the token: When you killed indiscriminately, did you bow your head and take a look at what carried you? The pure land has become rotten because of killing.

Feng Kui read it out softly and unconsciously read it out. From this sentence, he realized a different meaning. Killing is a sin. No matter what it is for, what can't be erased is the smell of blood.

This is also enlightenment, education, and people who will not bow their heads will never find this token or see the words above. Of course, you can't get through this. This is a kind of training and a kind of education. The white turtle Taoist has a good heart.

Feng Kui's head only felt countless bright lights flashing in front of him. The darkness of Jiuyou Yanluo was expelled, blood was washed, and turned into a pure land. He stood in the middle of this pure land, with hundreds of flowers blooming, beautiful as a dream. Feng Kui smiled gently, and all the haze in his heart disappeared, which was extremely comfortable. He felt that a spring of life wrapped him, and his body was bathed in it, constantly absorbing, accumulating and transforming. He felt that he could meet the doom at any time and reach the realm of the emperor.

The white turtle Taoist has always been a little biased!

Feng Kui took the first step forward and reached the fourth level, the reincarnation of a hundred generations. The cycle of life and death, experiencing all kinds of sentient beings, countless hardships, countless happiness, countless joys and sorrows, and countless natural and man-made disasters.

He survived and faced it happily.

In that hundred years, he was a genius, mediocre, an ant or later, and even vegetation. They all gave him a kind of grinding, tempering his will, and made him understand many things that he had never thought of before. Perhaps, he will still kill in the future and still can't be a hero, but he knows how to cherish and protect, and understands that any existence is worthy of respect.

In this process, his state of mind has been washed, transformed again and again, with mystery in the harmony, with a sense of getting rid of the entanglement of fate, detached and eternal.

The head of Feng Kui has changed, and the mystery is mysterious, and it is back to the truth.

At this moment, he looks ordinary and mediocre, but he has a perfect temperament, simple and complex, clear and mysterious.

He went through one level after another and was restful.

Finally appeared in the Feng Temple. Zhao Lingyue, Han Yu and Ning Haoxuan all sat quietly in the Feng Temple. When they saw Feng Kui coming out, they seemed to have changed into a person and became extremely mysterious. A mysterious temperament rose all over their bodies, like a saint, but gave people a sense of kindness and peace.

Feng Kui's eyes flowed, with a gentle smile. The clouds swept over everyone's faces and walked step by step to the center of the Feng Temple, where there was a green spring, flowing, and countless air of creation, permeated around the spring. Next to the spring, there is a white jade ladle. Feng Kui picked up the jade ladle and scooped it into the spring. A full fountain of the spring of life was scooped up by him, and then swallowed it completely in the crowd's eyes. Then he drank it, drank it, and then drank a whole ten ladle in a row. Feng Kui could no longer scoop out the spring water from the spring, so he put down the jade ladle.

From breaking through the customs to now, drinking ten ladles of the spring of life, plus the whole thirty ladles absorbed in the process of breaking through the customs, which is simply appalling.

Zhao Lingyue bit her lip and looked at Feng Kui's head as the monster. Her voice trembled a little and said, "You, you actually scooped up ten ladles. Even just now, Wang Shangqing, the head of Taiyimen, just scooped up eight ladles, which is simply too enviable. Zhao Lingyue herself just drank five ladles. After going out of here, she would immediately cross the disaster and reach the realm of Yuanjun, and then cross the disaster and reach the realm of the emperor.

Feng Kui smiled indifferently and said, "It's nothing. Everyone's test is different. This is also an opportunity. Zhao Lingyue, you don't have to be jealous. People who can drink a drop of the spring of life here are extraordinary people. It has been recognized by creation and has a bright future.

Ning Haoxuan said, "Brother Feng's words are indeed reasonable. The white turtle Taoist is a figure that even my master admires. It has proved extraordinary to be able to get here. This is the great source of blessing. Ning Haoxuan drank six ladles, while Han Yu drank nine ladles, and everyone got extremely great benefits.

At present, the four people gathered again and communicated with each other about the process of breaking through the barrier, which was transmitted out by the array.

The four people at the head of Fengkui looked for a quiet and peaceful place together and began to cross the disaster one by one to improve the realm.

Feng Kui secretly summoned the black sky demon puppet and arranged it in the void, secretly protecting the law. He took the lead in crossing the disaster. This time, the thirty ladles of springs of life, countless understandings, countless experiences, even he does not know what kind of realm he can reach through this disaster.

The wind flew to the sky, reached the top of the sky, appeared on the top of the clouds, and began to attract the arrival of the disaster of heaven and earth. Ning Haoxuan, Zhao Lingyue and Han Yu each protected him.

Soon, God's will came in the sky, and the holy light shone down, rolling with the breath of the origin of the world, and the world shrouded its head in it. This world is the evolution of heaven, which contains the laws of the world, which envelops the head of the wind. The rules in it always restrict the wind and restrain him, which can make any robber fall into an extremely passive situation.

As soon as Feng Kui Shoufu was shrouded in this heavenly world, the whole world began to subvert. The boundless thunder fell, the heavenly fire burned one by one, and the fist of God's will bombarded down. Feng Kui bathed in it, and walked leisurely. At the strongest moment, he suddenly bombarded him. The sky and the earth shook, all the thunder, all the fire, all the fists were smashed by him, and the world was clear.

This punch immediately aroused the anger of Tiangong.

buzz!

A buzz sound resounded through the sky, and a big bell fell from the sky, suddenly covering the wind's head.

Zhao Lingyue, Han Yu and Ning Haoxuan all changed their colors when they saw the situation.

Zhao Lingyue exclaimed, "The cosmic clock is actually the cosmic clock. Thezhou Extreme God Clock can even kill Tianzun, which is a great magic power. Now it is the handwriting of Tiangong. The heavenly way is really impermanent, and he actually wants to kill Feng Kui to death!"

Ning Haoxuan nodded and said with a pale face, "Brother Feng has suffered extremely from heaven. Heaven actually wanted to erase him. His talent has reached the point of changing the world, which makes the heavenly way have a sense of crisis and is threatened. Let's see how Brother Feng survived the disaster.

With the jade embroidery mouth slightly opened, he looked at Feng Kui's head in bursts, clenched his hands tightly, and prayed secretly.

Boom!

At the moment when everyone's thoughts turned, the cosmic clock, known as the supreme power of killing the giant of Tianzun, the whole ancient bell, like the countless inscriptions from the ancient flood and famine, began tortoise shell words began to break one by one, and there were traces of cracking.

Feng Kui's fist suddenly came out of the divine clock, and it was just a blow to break thezhouji divine clock.

This time, even God's will is defeated, and the whole world will be destroyed, and Feng Kui's head will be completely annihilated. Seeing this, Feng Kui pointed to the sky and hummed coldly, "Sky's skin, how dare you hurt me!"

Suddenly, as soon as he stepped on his feet, the whole world calmed down for a moment, and then he couldn't help shaking and a crack appeared. Feng Kui's feet stepped on and broke the rules of the heavenly world. He stepped out of the world, and then suddenly stretched out his hands, opened his palms, and held the earth. That heavenly world was actually held in the hand by Feng Kui Shousheng, and then continued to break with the squeezing and kneading of Feng Kui's head, turning into pieces of runes, refined by Feng Kui Shou and directly swallowed up.

At this time, all the holy light turned upside down, and Feng Kui understood the rules and thoroughly understood the mystery of space. Around him, a mixed hole exploded, softened the rules of space, and a shadow of a world appeared. An extremely huge source world appeared. In that world, a bright, clean and clean place was actually a pure land, like heaven. The wind stands in it, dominates everything and dominates the world. His mind moved, and the mountains and rivers stood up one by one, and the lakes and rivers were formed little by little. Green trees, flowers and plants are growing.

At the edge of the world, space barriers are forming, and layers of crystal walls form a big boundary, making his original world solid.

The original world of Fengkui is the supreme pure land, which is more real than the small world evolved by some giants of the realm of Tianzun. The crystal wall of that world is thick and pure, flowing chaotic and eternal.

Feng Kui's eyes moved and looked at the sky. The tower of all the wonders in the sea of knowledge sprinkled holy light. His Dharma began to evolve and absorbed the rules, like breaking the cocoon into a butterfly and turning into a yuan god, lifelike. It was simply the second wind tower, sitting in the tower of wonders, making Feng Kui head The sea of knowledge will never waver and will always be in the light.

Feng Kui's whole body moved, and the space flowed as gentle as water. He raised his eyes and could directly see the crystal wall of the Kyushu world through the space. At a glance, he could see through the world.

Feng Kui nodded with satisfaction, and the strength around him began to work again.

The rumbled, and the doom came down again.

Three thousand avenues, turned into Lingyuan, landed from the air and besieged Feng Kui's head.

After subduing these 3,000 avenues, Feng Kui Shou is able to completely refine 3,000 avenues, form the original seal, and truly make himself grasp the root of the road.

This time, Ning Haoxuan took the lead in screaming and screamed very lamently: "Three Thousand Avenue, turned into Yuanling? Brother Feng actually refined the power of 3,000 avenues? This is unprecedented."

Zhao Lingyue's eyes were like a torch and shook her head and said, "No, there is actually a shadow of heaven in the spirit. Feng Kui's head is actually challenging the heaven to refine the heaven. He, he is so bold that he is crazy.

Han Yu was still praying, blessing silently, and whispering, "Brother Feng will definitely succeed..." He muttered quietly, but anyone can hear the blessings and strong friendship.

In the sky, the power of roads, like mountains and seas, turns into cages, into large arrays, imprisons all cages, exterminates all killing arrays, and traps the wind. Feng Kui's head stood tall, and a huge sword came out of his hand. His eyes moved, and he saw the incarnation of heaven hidden in it. Suddenly, he cut out a sword across the universe, broke all kinds of laws, and cut off a new era. The shadow of heaven punched out with one punch, the real God's fist. That fist is a world, a world oppressing. However, Feng Kui's head only glanced coldly. The next moment, the sword spirit cut, divided the world, and directly killed the shadow of heaven. The shadow of heaven shouted loudly, and a Tianyi war spear appeared in his hand, sanctioning everything. A spear poked out, with infinite power, which could resist the sword spirit of Feng Kui's head. However, it was in this short moment that Feng Kui's head was already a huge sickle cutting wheat, and the three thousand avenues of Lingyuan were slaughtered by him and completely refined one by one.

The shadow of God has become the light pole commander.

The killing of Feng Kui's head is ferocious and ferocious.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sky was filled with the will to kill the sky. The sword spirit aroused the four elephants and three talents, derived yin and yang, yin and yang blended, and reached the strongest one. Suddenly, yin and yang merged, came out with a sword and killed the shadow of Tianyi.

That sword has not been cultivated in the previous life of Feng Kui's head. It is the supreme sword, a move of the king in the sword. The shadow of God's will didn't even have time to scream and was already killed by Feng Kui. No one knows how the sword was killed or when it came. After the sword was killed, everyone seemed to have an illusion that the shadow of God's will had already died.

Feng Kui first understood the 3,000 avenues, refined them into the original seal, suspended around the wonderful tower, and finally became the road.

Feng Kui's head actually went through two disasters in a row and easily reached the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, he did not stop, and the wave of his hand led to disaster again. It's actually a great disaster. At this moment, Zhao Lingyue and the other three were surprised and unable to move. The surprise that Feng Kui gave them was too big to imagine.