: Be patient and give in

Author: I was fooling around

: Be patient and give in

In the Northern Wilderness, the sky is clear and the air is clear, but all the haze in the sky is torn apart by thunder.

The rising luck, due to the terrifying amount, gathered into a sea of ​​clouds, reflecting the seven colors, scattering endless auspicious air, covering the Northern Wilderness, as if to erase the scars of this place.

At this moment, all the spirits in the Northern Wilderness felt a sense of relief from the bottom of their hearts, as if some kind of shackles had been removed.

"The tribulation is over?"

Looking up at the sky, the cultivators were filled with confusion. The demonic calamity was rolling up. They were living hard and barely keeping themselves from falling. But they actually knew very well that it would only be a matter of time before they fell into calamity. They were all contaminated with it.

The calamity aura was eliminated, but it was not deep enough. The calamity aura did not take root in their bodies and turned them into calamity seeds.

Or maybe they are not qualified enough. You must know that being a tribulation seed is not something you can do if you want to. Beings who can become tribulation seeds are extraordinary people to a certain extent. Most of them can only become tribulation ashes, because

Mediocrity is the norm.

They were originally desperate and unwilling because they could not see the future, but now the demonic calamity suddenly ended. In just one day, as the thunder fell from the sky, the boundless calamity was swept away, and all the demons were wiped out.

They all turned into ashes. This sudden change made them a little overwhelmed. They had been in darkness for a long time, and when they suddenly saw the light, their first feeling was not joy, but dazzling eyes.

"Am I in trouble? No, I'm out of trouble now."

Among the thorns, a Taoist disciple with a ferocious face and a look like a madman, who had to seal himself, suddenly regained consciousness. His luck was falling, and the last demonic obstacle in his heart was swept away.

With Hongyun slaying all the demons in the Northern Wilderness, the demonic catastrophe caused by the Dao Sect has actually ended. Although this demonic calamity has affected most of Taixuan Realm, with Puyuan's move to trigger the calamity, with the help of God's will,

Nowadays, the calamity energy in the Taixuan Realm is basically concentrated in the two places of Shenxiao Dao and Beihuang.

As Zhang Chunyi suppressed Pu Yuan and Hongyun swept across the Northern Wilderness, the two largest tribulation eyes were destroyed. This demonic tribulation naturally came to an end. The Taoist monks who had been in tribulation before also escaped smoothly and received certain benefits.

Luck feeds back, after all, the calamity has collapsed, and the theory of entering the calamity has naturally become false.

"Is this my senior from Longhu Mountain?"

"Clean the Northern Wilderness with thunder and slay the demons with a snap of your fingers. This is what practitioners should do."

Manifesting a hundred-foot-long golden body, sitting cross-legged in the void, with the evil-killing sword hanging on the left and the demon-slaying banner hanging on the right, looking at the sky, the face of Song Zhong, a third-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, is full of excitement and yearning. Below him, a man

The ferocious-looking monks were suppressed by the Demon-Subduing Golden Body and were unable to move. Most of them were disciples of Longhu Mountain, and there were also a few other immortal monks.

The calamity aura was raging before. Because of his special nature, Song Zhong was not fascinated by the calamity aura. During this process, the most he did was to rescue his fellow sect members to the best of his ability. When he saw Hongyun's methods, he couldn't help but yearn for him.

He named himself Song Miemo. This demonic calamity did indeed kill many evil demons, but compared to Hongyun, it was simply insignificant. He longed for such power.

"I'm still far behind, and I still need to work hard, but I have the qualifications, teachers, and sect. As long as I work hard, I will eventually gain something. This is already the greatest luck."

Luck fed back, and blessings came to the soul. Song Zhong suddenly realized that his golden body became more and more majestic, as motionless as a mountain. There seemed to be a roaring river inside, resounding through the void. It was the surging energy and blood, and a powerful martial arts spirit came out of his body, faintly.

To turn into reality.

"Survived."

After successfully escaping from the tribulation, all the disciples of the Taoist sect were all smiling. Although the tribulation ended suddenly and their harvest did not meet expectations, it was a blessing to escape from the tribulation smoothly, not to mention that they were more or less able to escape from the tribulation.

After being fed back by luck, one of the tribulations lies in humans and the other in heaven. As long as you successfully escape the tribulation and live to the end, no matter what the process is, you will eventually get part of your destiny.

However, unlike the relaxation and joy of the Taoist sect, at this moment, there was a dead silence in the four magic sects. There was no sound, the magic mirror hung high, the gods and gods of the four magic sects gathered together, but no one spoke.

Looking at the auspicious scene that fills the sky, the gods and gods of the four demon sects only have a cold feeling in their hearts, as if they are completely frozen and cannot be broken away, because the seven colors that show the auspiciousness are completely rendered with the blood of their fellow sects.

They even almost became a part of it, feeling happy, scared, angry and desolate.

Once upon a time, the true immortals of his Demon Sect were in such a state, being slaughtered as they did to pigs and dogs. The most important thing was that they were unable to do anything and did not even dare to show their presence. They could only huddle within the mountain gate for fear of getting into trouble.

"Destroying ten thousand demons with one method and sweeping across the entire Northern Wilderness, this method is only available to Earth Immortals!"

After a long time, a real immortal from the Demon Sect spoke. His words were dry and his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in heaven.

As soon as these words came out, the group of demons became more and more silent. After a while, a new divine thought appeared.

"They are not real Earth Immortals, but to us, they are not much different from real Earth Immortals. The person who took action had miraculous methods. He used the power of heaven and earth to massacre the Beihuang group by taking his own will as God's will.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, the devil's magical power has greatly increased, and it is no longer invincible to us."

The words were low, White Bone Dao Green Flame True Lord stood up and told the truth.

After hearing this, the spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and the expressions of the demon sect immortals and gods were complicated. They said, "Tao eliminates demons and rises. Tao eliminates demons and rises." This is really an empty talk. If God doesn't give it, I will take it for myself. People can do it.

Taking the power of heaven and earth into their own hands, they become the ones who defy heaven and earth. How do they deal with this?

"Zhenjun, how should we deal with this situation?"

With his mind agitated, a True Immortal of the Demon Sect asked. As soon as he said this, many True Immortals of the Demon Sect paid attention. This was also their concern, but the response to them was silence. True Lord Green Flame

His spiritual thoughts never appeared again.

Seeing such a scene, the group of demons looked at each other in confusion, and at this moment a new divine thought emerged, it was True Lord Xue Qiu. Perhaps because of the loss of a True Lord and dozens of True Immortals, this time the Demon Sect seemed particularly special.

silence.

"The Taoist sect is powerful, please be patient and give in."

The words were full of helplessness, and the Blood Furious Lord gave the answer to the Green Flame Lord who fell silent.

Hearing this, all the true immortals of the Demon Sect felt a sense of powerlessness spreading from the bottom of their hearts, and felt desolate. The rise of the Demon Sect seemed to have been cut off by the Taoist sect before it even started, and nearly a hundred true immortals were lost at one time.

For the True Lord and his many disciples, this can be considered a serious thorn in the side of the four major demon sects.

The most important thing is that except for the four major demon sects, which have the protection of great luck and can maintain relative stability during the demonic calamity, all the other demon sects have suffered heavy losses, and many have had their inheritance cut off. These are the foundations of the demon sects.

Originally relatively weak, and suffering such a blow, it is foreseeable that the Demon Sect will not be able to compete with the Tao Sect for a long time. Even if the second heavenly change comes, the Demon Sect will inevitably be in a state of insecurity. This time the Demon Sect will be unable to compete with the Tao Sect.

Menke lost a lot of cultivation seeds. Originally, under the general trend of Dao Elimination Demon, many of these cultivation seeds would really grow, but now they have all turned into ashes.

"The sky really has no eyes."

"How can the long sky be inferior to my demon sect?"

"Dao Sect, Dao Sect, is its status really unassailable? Are we going to be suppressed by them for another era and never be able to turn around?"

Sighs were left one after another, and the thoughts of immortals and gods dispersed. Apart from patience, they could do nothing now, or dare not do anything. At this time, only the ancestral palace of the mountain gate could bring them a sense of security.
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