Su Jing silently used the golden crow Wanchao curse, but when he visited the fire with his spiritual sense, his heart sank slightly: there was no way in the fire, and the void was closed. Sure enough, it can't be walked, and in the realm of calamity, it can't be used through the air.

Seeing sweat on his forehead, he tried to keep his mind moving and his mood not disturbed.

After another moment, he slowly opened his mouth and said to the three corpses: "I will use the strength of the three of you later." As he spoke, he slowly got up and walked forward.

The thunder in the sky is dazzling, the sun is fierce, but it is not enough to tear the dark clouds like ink, Su Jing's eyes are still endlessly dark, and all the five hearings are covered by the clouds, and he feels sluggish;

The golden wind and yang fire had been circulating wildly, struggling to resist the bombardment of the thunderstorm, Su Jing walked unsteadily, walked very slowly, as if he would fall at any time, but he was still moving forward, groping for him to find a big pillar, one of the one hundred and seventy-seven pillars of the Golden Crow Hall.

Su Jing walked in front, and the three corpses followed behind him, only eighty steps, but it was the most difficult part of his life, and Su Jing finally found the big pillar.

The next moment, the golden light flashed, and all the sword feathers were summoned by Su Jing to attack the pillar!

The magic weapon flying sword can't resist the calamity for the master, but it's not impossible to call, and Su Jing doesn't have the slightest problem using the sword feather to go to the big pillar.

When it really came to life and death, the three corpses didn't talk nonsense. Got up with all the strange strength of his body and slammed into the big pillar, Lei Dong and Akame were killed by the thunder before they could hit the target, and only Lianhua knocked himself to death on the pillar.

Su Jing gritted his teeth, and the Jin Feng Yang Huo, which had already been exerted to the limit, suddenly grew stronger. Together with the three corpses, he wants to ensure that the three corpses can hit the pillar with strange power! The only thought left in the young man's heart: interrupting it may not be able to live;

There are strange spells left in the wreckage of the Golden Crow Hall, and this place is not forbidden to be detected by the outside spirits.

The failure of the Fire Yuan Refining to break the truth is mostly related to the strange spells left by the Eight Ancestors. But long before Su Jing, the masters in the mountains had carefully inspected the Bright Peak, and could not find the slightest trace of spells or formation seals.

Strange and can only be hidden in these unimaginably strong pillars, which even the Eight Ancestors could not damage when they went berserk.

With Su Jing and the three corpses, even if his strength was ten times greater, he would not want to shake a pillar, but this pillar had just received a blow from the sword soul. This is Su Jingzuihou's opportunity: if he destroys a pillar, he may be able to break the spell left by the Eight Ancestors, and let the fire yuan surge to complete the purification.

The four thunder tribulations were all taken over by Su Jing alone, and the three corpses had no other troubles, and they knocked themselves to death on the pillar again and again in the midst of the howling and screaming. After seven or eight rounds, Lei Dong suddenly remembered something, and scolded sharply: "Foolish and stupid, draw your sword and release the baby!"

The other two responded in unison, and together with their own boss, they each took out a small black and red, thumb-sized, rectangular wooden box from their pockets. With a wave of his hand, he threw it into the air

The three wooden boxes rose in the wind, thus revealing the true shape, which box was clearly a strange texture, a child coffin that had been refined by a secret method! The coffin unfolded six transparent wings: transparent wings like dragonflies, and veins spread on the wings.

Eighteen wings shook violently. The three children's coffins slammed into the pillar under the command of the three corpses.

released the three corpses of the baby and drew the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light burst out. The clanging sound was comparable to rolling thunder, and the three dwarves surrounded the pillar and slashed hard. After returning from the study, the treasures of the three corpses, the long sword, the swordsmanship and even the method of drawing the sword are all special. But Su Jing didn't have the strength to look at them at this moment, all that was left was endless darkness, the golden light in his brain was blooming, and his body was trembling irrepressibly...,

The power of one person, the unrefined body, resists the true thunder tribulation of four people.

Time has no meaning, what is the longer of three days of leisure and 10,000 years of struggle on the edge of life and death? Su Jing can only hold on until he dies!

For the first time, the three corpses also burst into real fire, thundering and screaming, red-eyed eyes and eyes scolded angrily, the flower clothes were torn and the face was hideous, and the long sword in his hand turned into three long exercises: jet black, dark blue, and milky white, surrounding the big pillar layer by layer.

Thunder and lightning surrounding, fire and anger, sword qi like a rainbow, the big pillar is towering, the small side is bright, and the sky is angry and people are crazy!

I don't know how long it took for Su Jing to tremble more and more intensely, the yang fire was unyielding, but his body was swaying, the thin blood lines flowing from the seven orifices were shocking, and the stinging pain in the meridians in his body showed that he couldn't hold on for a while longer.

At this moment, there was a crisp crack and a sharp explosion on the top of the light, and the pillar finally shattered, not from it as imagined, and collapsed to the side, but with a bang, the masonry and mud were wrapped in an inexplicable force, and collapsed in all directions!

The three corpses were caught off guard, and their bodies were shattered before they could even scream with a spell, and they died tragically on the spot and relived by Su Jing's side at the same time.

The big pillar was broken, the sand and stones were scattered, and there was only a small white bone of two inches long left where the original big pillar was, which was suspended seven feet from the ground, and there was a faint golden red light in the bone.

And when a pillar is broken, like a rapid crackling sound of popping beans permeates the top of the light, all the other pillars are cracked, and the naked eye can see that the scars continue to grow and spread, and it only takes two breaths before and after, and the pillar that has stood on the top of the light for thousands of years, and the strong and incomprehensible pillar is all shattered!

Same as the first pillar, on the top of the light, in the Golden Crow Palace, a pillar hides a bone!

Su Jing guessed correctly, he broke the pillar, and then broke the strange spell on the top of the light. Just when he couldn't support it, Yang Huo Zhenyuan swarmed. Those who have been late for a long time are like breaking through the realm of purification. It's finally here.

Not only the yang fire, but also the mad yin wind, the dual element and the cultivation of wind and fire.

There are 48,000 pores and 1,441 qi paths on Zhou's body that are happily opened and closed to welcome the purification, and Huo Yuan only feels that his body is warm and the yin wind is extremely cool! Su Jing's ears sounded with a golden crow cry, high-pitched and joyful.

One hundred and seventeen pillars, containing one hundred and seventy-seven bones.

When the shackles were exhausted, the white bones of these remains quickly swirled, and their thoughts condensed into their original form, Rao is Su Jingxinji was calm and couldn't help but be taken aback at this moment: Suspended in front of him, there was a three-legged white bone golden crow!

Master Lan Qi said that in order to fight against the evil soul that entered the body, Lu Jiaoba once refined a three-legged golden crow. It's just that no one knows. He hid the bones of the golden crow into the pillar of light.

Taken aback, Su Jing suddenly realized where the golden crow cry that he had often heard in his ears in the practice of Guangming Ding before came from.

The bone gold crow was quietly suspended three feet in front of Su Jing, and his eyes stared at him coldly.

This divine bird and Lu Jiao have a different hatred for the sky. It is only natural that the father and the son repay the debt. Su Jing sighed secretly in his heart, he did get the Lingyuan refinement after breaking the pillar, but he didn't expect that there would be a vendetta robbery that would follow! With the current situation, how could he be able to block the Bone Golden Crow's blow Before the thought was finished, the Bone Golden Crow's wings fluttered and pounced on Su Jing!

"Huh?" whispered. Jian Sui'er made no secret of her joy: "Yang Huo Lingyuan is here!" and then wondered: "Why is there still wind?"

From a bird's-eye view, golden-red rays of light flickered out of the air, colluding with each other to form a tide, ethereal and slow but unstoppable. Wave after wave seeped into the thick clouds of calamity at the top of the light. …,

The golden wind and vitality rose from the ground, like a shadow, like a mist, dark and gloomy. Layers of cries rippled in the flow

The dark clouds are covered, the thunder is not extinguished, the golden red fire is born, and the dark wind rises. Strange scenery is hard to see in a dream.

On the other side, the disciples of the two peaks of the Nine Scales and the Dian Pot gathered together, paying attention to the Guangming Peak together, and Elder Yu's expression was strange: "He is a dual cultivator of wind and fire?" As he spoke, the old man said 'hey', and continued to shake his head and sigh with emotion: "I have never heard of such a situation as I have never heard of it while being purified by Zhenyuan while responding to the catastrophe. Speaking of which, our little uncle really deserves the word 'magical'. Senior Brother Ren, according to what you can see, can he survive this calamity?"

Ren Duo's face was calm, he looked at the top of the light lightly, and responded with five words noncommittally: "It's best to pass." ”

Elder Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Yes, Uncle Xiao was born with a transformation, and his future is limitless, if he really dies in a real catastrophe, it would be a pity, it would be best to pass it." ”

The fire elements converged, new visions appeared in the light, some people were happy and excited, some were indifferent, and many more people had only one emotion in their hearts: surprise.

As Elder Yu said, summoning the Spirit Yuan to refine the body during the tribulation was a strange thing that had never been heard of.

Unconsciously, three hours passed, and the surprise in the hearts of many disciples of Lishan not only failed to calm down, but worse: the Wind and Fire Spirit Yuan had not yet dispersed, and it was still oozing out, converging into the Bright Peak from all directions!

The longer the time for purification, the more stable the Yuan Foundation will be, and the deeper the cultivation will be, which is undoubted, but generally speaking, the time for breaking through the realm and refining will not be too long, let alone spread endlessly. If you can have half an hour, it will break through the sky, and the spirit will disperse after the end of the refining.

But at the top of the light in front of him, the wind and fire spirit elements converged and infiltrated into the clouds, and it had lasted for three full hours!

Since Su Jing returned to the sect, the 'magical' things he has done in Lishan have been the same one after another, every time the disciples of Lishan think that they have adapted, but they will be more surprised every time, to say that Su Jing's path is indeed not so easy to ponder-

ps: Recently, I noticed a guy called 'China Interests', since the beginning of March, this person has been quiet, quietly touching, and tipping 10,000 yuan a day This is a war: is it a longer time for the promotion of evil, or is he rewarding 10,000 yuan a day for a long time? I can't lose to him.

^_^ Just kidding, thank you for the support of China's interests! Several books of Douzi have always been supportive, I know it in my heart, bow and thank! (Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )