The peaks of Qingcheng rise and fall continuously, just like a city.

This is the fifth cave of Taoism. I don’t know how many gods, immortals, monsters, and strange people practice here in this city.

There are loud thunders in autumn and winter, which ordinary people only think is strange, but the real enlightened people know the real reason. The scene of overcoming the tribulation is very rare, so many people, regardless of the midnight, use the method of opening their eyes to climb high and look into the distance.

"Master, who is going through the tribulation?" the Taoist boy asked the Taoist priest beside him.

"There was originally a white snake in Qingcheng Mountain. It was a star in the sky. It had accumulated thousands of years of Taoism and should not be underestimated. However, she had not been through the small tribulation for many years, so why did she start to go through the middle tribulation? She must have had some adventure.

But don’t be envious. Without the accumulation, I’m afraid you’ll be in trouble.”

The Taoist priest sighed. His sect continued to be popular in Qingcheng Mountain. Although it was not as prominent as the Longhushan Maoshan sect, it also practiced Tao Zangzheng Dharma. There were also several masters who were able to cultivate the Earth Immortal. He was one of them. For Bai Suzhen

I only know a little bit about it. It's just that humans and monsters have different paths, and coupled with the indifferent mentality of monks, although they have been neighbors for many years, they don't have much contact. Now that I see Bai Suzhen beginning to undergo the heavenly tribulation, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't make progress, you will retreat. Although he has become an Earth Immortal and gained a lot of life, it is not a long-term path.

The Taoist boy pouted: "I'm not envious. In a thousand years, I have cultivated to become a true immortal outside the world. Not only have I survived a mid-heaven tribulation, but their demon cultivators are not as good as our human cultivators after all." But that is just the rebellion of a young man.

However, his heart was filled with fear and wonder at the majesty of this great catastrophe.

"Don't speak arrogantly. Cultivation is difficult and people's hearts are changeable. There are few who become saints, immortals and Buddhas. There are many who are stubborn and ignorant, and their souls are scattered. Especially in this catastrophe, the most terrifying thing is not the destruction of the body by thunder, but the destruction of the body by thunder.

It is an external demon that has entered the heart. This is a catastrophe from heaven. Who knows which demon king is coming? Oh, no!" The Taoist priest suddenly turned pale with shock.

"What's the matter, master?" The Taoist boy had never seen his master so out of sorts.

"It's the demons from all directions!" the Taoist priest said with a pale face: "They all came together. The original Taoism was about nine deaths, but now it seems that it's ten deaths and no life. Alas!" He sighed, turned around and walked away. Although he had no connection with Bai Suzhen

, but I couldn’t help feeling sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead, and I couldn’t bear to watch it suddenly.

"Master, wait!" The Taoist boy suddenly grabbed the Taoist priest's sleeve and pointed blankly in the direction of the thunder: "Then... what is that?"

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The calamity cloud brewed the thunder to the extreme, and then, like a dam opening, it suddenly poured down thousands of hectares of thunder.

This lightning was not an ordinary calamity thunder. With the blessing of the Eastern Demon Indra, it turned into many swords, spears, swords and halberds. There were even electric snakes and light pythons swimming among them. It actually had the momentum of a great calamity.

The third eye of Shiva, the demon of the West, emitted black divine fire and burned toward Bai Suzhen.

The northern demon Da Fentian and the eastern demon Ye Motian flew towards Bai Suzhen together, not afraid of the terrifying thunder.

It is rumored that besides Taoism and Buddhism, there is also magic, which was created by the Great Israel. Once cultivated, one can transform into a formless demon, travel across the world, and travel thousands of miles in an instant. They can manipulate people's hearts and are omnipotent. But others can't find it.

If you don't reach their true bodies, you can't harm them at all. Even if a disaster strikes you, you can ignore them.

As a result, a group of demons danced wildly, causing harm to the world, disturbing people's hearts, and creating many sins.

Later, when the Buddha surrendered the Great Self and left it to the heavenly tribulation, it was the demonic tribulation in the heavenly tribulation that tested the mind of the cultivator. The two are combined internally and externally, and those who can successfully overcome the tribulation are becoming increasingly rare.

In an instant, thunder struck, and the devil attacked.

Bai Suzhen just slowly closed her eyes, as if giving up.

Seeing this situation, the demons from all over the world laughed with disdain, but their men did not stop at all, insisting on her death.

However, in their eyes, Bai Suzhen's figure suddenly disappeared. Not only Bai Suzhen, but also the huge catastrophe disappeared. No matter whether they tried to open their eyes or used sensors, there was only darkness.

The demons panicked and used escape techniques that could travel thousands of miles in an instant, but they were unable to escape from the darkness until they were exhausted. They were horrified to find that they had lost the sense of their true bodies. "What kind of spell is this?"

"Who are you?"

"Let us out quickly!"

All voices seem to find no intermediary through which they can be transmitted, and of course they do not receive any response.

I don’t know how long time passed. They deceived, threatened, begged and cursed. They were masters at playing with people’s hearts and often laughed at the ignorance and weakness of the world. But it was not until this moment that they discovered that they were also weak. Then they suddenly remembered that they were once human beings.

Living people have a heart like ordinary people.

Time began to blur, space seemed to no longer exist, and in the endless darkness, the existence of the heart gradually lost its meaning.

At the other end of the world, in a gorgeous palace, demons big and small were running around like headless flies, wailing miserably.

At the highest point of the palace, there are four people sitting on the throne, facing the southeast, northwest and northwest respectively. Some of them have dark skin, some have snow-white skin. They do not look like Chinese people, but they are all young and handsome, with smooth skin and beautiful eyebrows.

Picturesque, with a charm that blurs gender. But her body shape is just like that of ordinary people, and she does not have thousands of hands and eyes.

But suddenly, a wrinkle appeared on their moist cheeks, and their shiny hair turned white one by one. They aged and withered at an extremely fast speed. They became senile in the blink of an eye, but they were still moving toward something beyond human imagination.

The direction continues to age until it turns into four pieces of rotten wood.

A gust of breeze blew by, and it disintegrated into dust under the demon's horrified gaze.

An old demon fell to the ground, trembling his fingers: "This... this is Nirvana!"

The strongest strength has become the weakest weakness.

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The Taoist priest looked at the horizon in shock. A huge black sphere suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The roaring thunder had completely silenced. He grabbed the Taoist boy's shoulders and asked loudly: "What happened?" It was obviously just a person.

Turning around, could it be the magic of the devil?

The boy shook his head with difficulty. He was convinced that he had not blinked at all. The black ball appeared so suddenly. No, it should be said that it seemed to have already existed. Thunder and even the demon were all annihilated by the darkness.

And in Qingcheng Mountain, there were many spirits and monks who were as stunned as he was, unable to figure out what was going on?

Just when they were still in a daze, the black ball suddenly disappeared, just as suddenly as it appeared, and Bai Suzhen's figure reappeared, softly speaking the words that were buried in the thunder.
Chapter completed!