In the windy and sunny weather, Xuantian Peak is particularly refreshing.

Some of the hundreds of young disciples in the sect were busy with their own cultivation, and a few came to the Xuanzhu Fa Cliff early in the morning, waiting for the elders of the sect to solve their doubts and spread the Fa.

The few worship elders recruited by the Xuanming Sect Enshrinement Hall have never shown up, and they have not brought obvious changes to the sect.

Some of the disciples of the Xuanming Sect who got the news, although they were curious about who the new elders of the worship hall were, but these people were too low-key, and after a long time, they put this matter down.

The Great Xia Dynasty in the twilight, after Cangbi City sank into the depths of the starry sky, suddenly became turbulent, and there was war everywhere, but the Xuantian Forest was like a place outside the world, quiet and leisurely.

The golden light of the morning glow sprinkled on the columnar cliff belt of Xuantian Peak, shining brightly.

Dozens of stone cliffs of different heights have a certain distance from each other, and from the beginning of the morning, some disciples have gathered to listen to the gray-robed old man sitting on the Xuanfa platform teaching the Dharma.

Something like this happens almost every day in the Xuanming Sect, but among the thousands of people in the sect, the disciples who come to listen to the Tao and teach the Dharma have changed differently.

"Elder Yang......"

A Taoist boy saw that the Xuanzhu Law Cliff was quiet, so he came to the Xuanfa platform and reminded the gray-robed old man.

"That's all for today's confusion and teaching, tomorrow Elder Ye from the Offering Hall will come to the Xuanfa Platform, and interested disciples can come by themselves. The gray-robed old man looked at the men, women, and young disciples on the pillar-shaped cliff belt, and stood up calmly.

"The Chief Grand Elder of the Offering Hall?"

A seven or eight-year-old child disciple heard the words of the gray-robed old man. It seems a little eager.

"Elder Ye doesn't have much time to teach the Fa, it seems that tomorrow will be earlier......" An old disciple with a vicissitudes of appearance thought with a slight surprise.

Unlike most sects. The disciples of Xuanming Sect are all kinds of people, not only are they very different in age, but even their clothes are not very uniform, and the cultivation between men, women, and children is also high and low.

After finishing the teaching, the gray-robed old man heard Xiao Daotong say a few words. Soon he harnessed Linghong and rushed to the Xuantian Hall at the top of the peak.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's been a hundred days since we returned to the sect. Have you ever felt that the sect seems to be a lot quieter during this time? The cloth-clothed girl standing on the pillar of the Xuanshi cliff said to the little old man nearby.

"I heard that the Great Xia Dynasty outside is about to collapse. The sect is indeed a little too calm. Not only is there nothing special, but even the past celebrations in the door, large and small, are also exempt, if it weren't for the fact that the recruitment of disciples has not stopped, I really suspect that I have reached Xuanyin Valley......" The little old man secretly responded to the cloth-clothed girl.

"Even after the burial of the ancient tribulation, there has been no such situation in the sect, and if this goes on for a long time, I am really a little worried. We have a trend here to develop towards the hermit. "The girl in the cloth seems to be a little uncomfortable.

Just when a few disciples felt the changes in the Xuanming Sect and thought about it. The figure of the gray-robed old man has already appeared in the Xuantian Palace.

"Senior Brother in charge, you are in such a hurry to call me over, is there something wrong?" Before the ugly old man in the top of the dim hall could speak, the gray-robed old man hurriedly asked.

"Don't be nervous, I called my junior brother over, I want to tell you that two elders from the Offering Hall came to resign yesterday, it seems that our Xuanming Sect is still too young to support those strong monks!" Although the ugly old man had bitterness on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who's gone?"

The gray-robed old man did not relax in the slightest, and seemed to be very concerned about the situation.

"Luo Yuan and Yan Tong, the two of them almost found me on their front and back feet!" Ji Xuanji, who was scorched, said with a strange expression.

"How could it be so coincidental?"

When the gray-robed old man heard the names of the two, the situation of the two quickly appeared in his mind.

To say that it is special, the young man of Luo Yuan is still quite attention-grabbing, especially the delicate little girl he is carrying in the shroud, which is even more memorable.

As for the old man Yan Tong, he is completely a smiling tiger, happy all day long, as if he is in a good mood.

If there is anyone who knows the old man Yan Tong here after the collapse of the ancient abyss, he will find that the old man whose appearance has not changed is the old guy who muttered to himself and said that he had finally returned to the Spirit Void Realm.

It had been a hundred days since Chen Feng arrived in Xuanming Sect, and he had neither made a special investigation to the other worship elders, nor had he come out of the Xuanhua Cave, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

"Something happened in the Holy Abyss Forbidden Land, and the Netherworld Demon Qi of the Abyss rose monstrously, not only pouring out many powerful monsters, but also the six major demon sects on the edge of the Holy Abyss Forbidden Land also began to conquer and expand outward, and in less than two days, they captured three great dynasties, causing a tragic situation of corpses all over the field. Ji Xuanji's sigh shocked the gray-robed old man's figure.

"I'm afraid this is no longer an ordinary expansion, it's simply a frenzied blood sacrifice, it seems that the battle between the two realms of the West Ancient Region will soon begin!"

"Following the accident in the Desolate Forbidden Land, the Shengyuan Forbidden Land is no longer peaceful, especially after the Burial Ancient Tribulation, many heroes in the entire Western Ancient Region have been forcibly damaged, I am afraid that the era of competing for the deer has come. Ji Xuanji shook his head, looking a little weak.

"It seems that the departure of Yuan Yuan and Yan Tong is very likely to be related to the changes in the Shengyuan Forbidden Land, is he still not moving?"

The gray-robed old man glanced at the bottom of the peak and asked.

"It should be soon, I always feel a little uncertain in the past two days, I can't say what will happen, counting his cultivation for almost fifty years, although he has done a few earth-shattering things, but most of the time he does not show up, most of the time he retreats, this time he came to Xuanming Sect, it is very likely that there will be a transformation. Just when Ji Xuanji's expression was calm, the heaven and earth of Xuantian Peak suddenly began to surge.

"Boom~~~"

The chaotic clouds surged up in the sky, and the whining wind even gathered a whirlpool of spiritual energy around Xuantian Peak.

"This is a catastrophe ......"

Behold, the heavens and the earth manifested a vision. The gray-robed old man's face couldn't help but show surprise.

"Are there any disciples and elders in the sect? The sense of oppression in this heavenly tribulation is somewhat unusual. Facing the soul turmoil of the demon tribulation, Ji Xuanji asked with an anxious face.

After quickly sensing the vision of heaven and earth, he found that the gray-robed old man shook his head uncertainly. The ugly old man's eyes shone with fine light, and he glanced at the location of Xuanying Valley: "It's Xuanhua Cave, the Dao Tribulation that made the heavens and the earth change color was caused by him......"

"Senior Brother in charge, do you want to open the Great Forbidden Sect Protector?"

The gray-robed old man followed Ji Xuanji's figure and asked anxiously.

"This is not an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation, even if the Great Sect Protector Forbidden is opened. It's hard to stop, you go and appease the rest of the sect, don't let the situation panic. In particular, don't let people approach the Xuan Sakura Valley. Ji Xuanji explained to the gray-robed old man.

Just as the two old men were going their separate ways, at this time, outside the Xuanying Valley, two people had already arrived in advance.

"What do you want to do?"

The mushroom-headed girl stood outside the valley, already with a fat man with a thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes. A confrontation ensued. It's completely a look of jealousy and hatred.

"Little girl, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, those who are strong die early. The fat man had a fierce face, and his terrifying aura in the late stage of Tongxuan would even move some Jindan monks.

"You're not from the Spirit Void Realm, are you, I've seen you since the collapse of the Ancient Abyss. "Compared with the vicious fat man, the breath of the mushroom-headed girl in the late stage of Tongxuan is extremely pure and heavy. Unmoved by his intimidation.

"You don't care where I'm from, as long as I'm ruthless. ”

The fat man looked towards the middle of the Xuan Sakura Valley. Ill-intentioned intentions are not disguised at all.

Wu Mofei didn't guess wrong, the fat man in front of him who was fierce on the surface was a monk from the Fierce Yuan Realm through the Boundary Cave.

At that time, he was injured by the explosion of the ancient abyss, and this fat man was still extremely exaggerated and rolled in the void, wailing for a long time, obviously not a good type.

It wasn't until Ji Xuanji's old figure appeared outside Xuanying Valley that the fat man's vicious face was hidden a little.

The old man with a scorched face didn't speak, but made the fat man a little uncomfortable: "I found that the people here have caused a catastrophe, so I came to see ......."

"You are both the worship elders of the Xuanming Sect, although you are not very familiar with each other, but you will inevitably meet often in the future, don't hurt the feelings between each other, the Xuanming Sect has always valued harmony, it is not easy to find such a sect that can cultivate with peace of mind, there are many opportunities in the Western Ancient Region, and there is no need to pick the people of the sect. Ji Xuanji reminded the fat man.

"Hehe~~~ Xuanji Sect Master, I haven't seen it once, what about this nameless worship elder who lives in Xuanying Valley......" The fat man's fat face trembled slightly, and he barely showed a smile that he thought was kind.

It seemed that he didn't want to attract Chen Feng's hostility, and seeing that the clouds were coming, Ji Xuanji did not enter Xuanying Valley.

Chen Feng in the Xuanhua Cave did not arrange any legal prohibitions, he sat on the jade futon, his hands borrowed the withered mudra, meditated, and constantly exhaled the aura.

With the operation of the Desolation Recipe, the Desolation Spirit Yuan of the meridians in Chen Feng's body gradually thickened, gathered into the dantian qi sea for compression, and constantly quenched and sublimated, showing the golden pill seeds in the shape of irregular bean grains.

In the hazy dantian, the irregular golden pill seeds, although the bright essence is not strong, but it reveals a kind of spirituality that cannot be desecrated.

Although he felt the breeding of the catastrophe, Chen Feng, who was in the Xuanhua Cave, still had the psychology of luck, and pinned his hopes on the wonderful carving of the Xuanhua Cave.

"With the great prohibition of Xuantian Peak, as well as the carving in the cave, even if it is a lightning strike, it shouldn't be too much of a problem......" Chen Feng, who mobilized the spiritual yuan in his body to compress the golden pill seed, secretly comforted himself.

"Knock!knock~~~"

While the pores around Chen Feng's body were opened, exhaling spiritual power, the desolate spiritual power in the meridians still had a feeling of drying up, and the irregular golden pill seeds in the dantian were also driven by the desolate spiritual power, constantly rotating and trembling.

The clouds of heaven and earth are getting thicker and thicker, and even enveloping the towering Xuantian Peak.

The thick black clouds exuded the power of devastating and decaying, pressing on the Xuantian Peak, and soon submerged the peak, and in the face of the soul-turbulent clouds, the monks of the Xuanming Sect gathered towards the foot of the peak, lest they avoid it.

What is strange is that the black clouds are rolling. As soon as it submerged the top of Xuantian Peak, it seeped into the peak body, as if it had been invisibly pulled. Looking for a raider.

"How can this be, a cultivator in the early stage of Xuantian doesn't need to impact the shackles of the important rank, why would it cause a catastrophe for anything......" The gray-robed old man standing at the foot of Xuantian Peak looked shocked.

Until this time, many people still couldn't guess that Chen Feng had experienced the storm of the era. A magical talent achieved through a Transfiguration Mask.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't deliberately hide it, the changed aura would be impeccable. This is the first time I've seen that the tribulations of monks who have impacted the Xuanxuan Period, even if it is a cultivator's elation, can only cause a slight vision of heaven and earth. This terrifying heart and demon calamity. Even when the monks of the Life and Death Realm rushed to the level, it was quite rare!" The mushroom-headed girl standing outside the Xuanying Valley was thinking about Chen Feng's condition.

It didn't take long for the golden pill seeds in Chen Feng's dantian qi sea to stabilize somewhat, and the entire Xuanhua Cave roof was already filled with layers of black calamity clouds.

"Damn, no. This calamity cloud was able to infiltrate the body of the peak......" Chen Feng, who found that the situation was not good, almost stood up with a wail. I can't take care of cultivation anymore.

Chen Feng didn't know much about the Heavenly Tribulation, and his personal experience was the first time.

If he was facing a terrible enemy, Chen Feng might have calmed down a little, but he was even overwhelmed by the cultivation tribulation that Hao Qiang had talked about.

"What should I do, do you want to hide in the desolate bracelet? If I don't rob it, will this terrifying power always follow me? If I should rob it, what will I use to resist it......" In a very short period of time, Chen Feng had already given birth to a lot of uncertainty in his mind.

"Snort~~~"

The black clouds gathered above Chen Feng's head, and even flashed thunder light in them, making him feel like he had been retribution.

In Chen Feng's view, this black substance is not so much a cloud calamity, but an extremely domineering destructive energy.

Even if the Heavenly Tribulation was not in the body, Chen Feng, who was standing in the cave, couldn't help but tremble constantly under the pressure of the Tribulation Cloud.

"Click!"

Just as Chen Feng slowly retreated towards the entrance of the cave in the cultivation room, a black thunderbolt had already flashed down in the clouds.

Facing the threat of black thunder, Chen Feng's body flickered, and he had already been banished and exiled in space.

"Boom~~~"

The flickering thunder jumping space slashed straight at Chen Feng, who moved out of the Xuanhua Cave.

By the time Chen Feng's figure was fully revealed, his face was already scorched, and his body was throbbing in pain, as if he was convulsing rapidly.

Chen Feng, whose eyes seemed to be unconscious, seemed to be roaring silently, and the thunder and light flowed throughout his body, and even in his throat when he opened his mouth, there was a rich thunder flash.

It was just a lightning strike, and Chen Feng, who showed his figure, was already unstable on his feet, and it was extremely difficult.

It is not uncommon for cultivators to use thunder and lightning spells, but Chen Feng, who has experienced the thunder tribulation, has personally understood that compared to this terrifying thunder tribulation, ordinary thunder and lightning spells are simply like children playing at home.

Although Chen Feng was bombarded by the black thunder, there was not much destructive power to spread, and it did not even cause any light explosion.

Looking at Chen Feng from the outside, he was completely enveloped by a black thunderbolt at the moment, and little by little the pressure seeped into his body.

The heart-rending pain made it difficult for Chen Feng to make a sound, and he lost the ability to move his body, even the charred black body was withering, and the golden pill seeds in the dantian that had finally been formed also showed a tendency to collapse.

"Hold ...... Steady"

Chen Feng almost roared in his heart, his left wrist continued to glow with spiritual rhyme, and began to release the spiritual liquid accumulated by the desolate bracelet, offering towards the flesh and dried meridians.

"Whew~~~"

Chen Feng stood in a non-obtrusive posture at his feet, loosening his shoulders and hanging his elbows, stretching and rotating his body with his right hand, and a pair of Taiji diagrams had expanded from his feet.

Although Chen Feng did not launch the devouring power, once the huge Taiji Diagram appeared, the momentum formed still touched the aura in the Xuanying Valley, causing a thick layer of pink petals on the ground to converge towards Chen Feng's figure under the drive of the air current.

At the same time, the black clouds in the Xuanhua Cave also erupted out.

The thick black tribulation clouds, although they did not flash the tribulation thunder again, but they surged towards Chen Feng's figure.

"This kind of heart demon tribulation is far from being something that cultivators can dodge, if it should not be tribulated, it will breed in the sea of consciousness of the monk and destroy the soul of the monk!" Ji Xuanji, who found the shocking change in Xuanying Valley and pulled his body into the air, muttered in surprise.

"His withered body and spirit yuan are becoming more and more condensed, I think he is devouring the Heavenly Tribulation, this kind of cultivator who bears the Heavenly Tribulation with his physical body is really extremely rare, if he can survive it, he must be even more terrifying!" The mushroom-headed girl was also looking at Chen Feng, who had gone through the tribulation.

"If the Heart Demon Tribulation is so easy to survive, it won't make the strong man change his complexion, this is just the beginning, if he can't bear it, the thing is mine. The fat man with a sideways face was eager to try.

"Oops, Genzakura ......"

Finding that the pink flowers on the nine Xuanzakura trees were all pulled by the Taiji diagram at Chen Feng's feet, Ji Xuanji's ugly old face couldn't help but reveal a look of anxiety and pain.

"That Xuan cherry blossom is quite beneficial to the soul, at such a critical moment, how can he give up such help, if he can't survive the heart demon calamity, I'm afraid that no matter how strong his background is, he will be buried here, now is the moment of life and death......" Finding that Chen Feng's left wrist was full of spiritual rhyme, the mushroom-headed girl couldn't help but mutter.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was attached to the surface of his body by the black clouds, could clearly feel that a lot of negative energy was eroding his soul through his body.

The faces of Yun Yuechan and the others who were killed by Chen Feng were like illusions in Chen Feng's perception, as if they were unjust souls seeking their lives.

"Takashi ~~~"

Faced with the dilemma of the cloud attack, Chen Feng no longer controlled the weight of his body for a moment, and the brilliance of the heavenly body began to be revealed. (To be continued......)