longevity of self-cultivation

Chapter 163 163

Mo Changsheng's face was livid, and he wanted to avoid it.

Mo Changsheng didn't care that the middle-aged male cultivator in front of him wanted to survive the catastrophe when he was seriously injured, but what he cared about was that the middle-aged male cultivator would drag him to die together!

The middle-aged male cultivator is at the perfect stage of transforming gods, which can attract catastrophe. After Mo Changsheng's one-way cultivation with Lord Jiaolong, his cultivation has also reached the perfect stage of transforming gods. If he goes to war with the middle-aged male cultivator, he will also attract Come to heaven.

Mo Changsheng hasn't retreated before crossing the catastrophe, and hasn't laid out many formations to cross the catastrophe. Even the elixir has only been refined more than half, and the spare elixir hasn't had time to be refined. Mo Changsheng doesn't want to cross over without preparation now. Rob!

Mo Changsheng gritted his teeth: "If you don't let go, this deity will disregard the law of heaven. After killing you, I will pull out your three souls and seven souls and burn them one by one!"

The middle-aged male cultivator flinched, and his white face instantly became fierce: "If you kill the three elders of Xuanhuamen, even if you destroy the three souls and seven souls, I will drag you into the water today!" !" The middle-aged male cultivator looked up at the layers of thunderclouds, and suddenly smiled sinisterly, "You are also at the stage of consummation? It seems that the catastrophe is coming soon, why don't I come to help you, so that the catastrophe will come sooner for you, Best, go through this thunder disaster with me!"

After the middle-aged male cultivator finished speaking, he began to throw talismans on Mo Changsheng desperately, and at the same time, he didn't forget to stay within three feet of Mo Changsheng, as if he refused to stay away.

Mo Changsheng's face was ashen, and he really didn't want to be forced to cross the tribulation at this moment.However, the middle-aged male cultivator was comparable to his cultivation level. Although he couldn't beat him, Mo Changsheng obviously couldn't get rid of the middle-aged male cultivator.Especially when the middle-aged male cultivator made it clear that he wanted to take him off into the water!

Mo Changsheng's complexion changed, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Lord Jiaolong chasing him, and at the same time he became bigger, as if he was going to rush over to help him!

"go back!"

Mo Changsheng shouted, and at the same time drew out the picture sword, stared at the middle-aged male monk and said: "I will ask you again, do you really not change your mind?"

The middle-aged male cultivator was startled, and obviously recognized the Shadow Sword.

He trembled slightly, but still stood up and stepped forward: "So what if you have a picture sword? Even if you can kill me, can you still kill the thunder disaster that is about to fall?" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged male cultivator looked up. Pointing his index finger to the sky towards the thickening thundercloud that was slowly splitting into two halves, he laughed loudly, "Look! If you kill me now, it will be too late! It's too late!"

Everyone looked at the sky together, only to realize that it was really too late.

The separation of the thunder clouds meant that at least two people would have to go through the tribulation separately. Mo Changsheng's thunder calamity was finally delayed by the middle-aged male cultivator.

Mo Changsheng looked at the middle-aged male cultivator coldly, his gaze as cold as ice.

The picture-shooting sword was put away, Mo Changsheng took out another sword, and suddenly got up, the middle-aged male cultivator had more than a thousand small sword wounds in the blink of an eye, especially the dantian, where the wound was the deepest, and he fell to the ground slumped.

Mo Changsheng didn't kill him, instead he turned to look at the furious Lord Jiaolong: "If he survives later... I will leave it to you to deal with."

Master Jiaolong: "Hiss!" Bad Changsheng, Mu Sheng wants to deal with him now!

Mo Changsheng didn't have time to appease Lord Jiaolong, so he flew to a hill not far away, and just set up a simple defensive formation, and when it was about to be perfected, the thunderclouds following him in the sky were already "booming and booming", resounding across the sky, Hit it hard!

A series of nine thunderstorms came one after another.

Mo Changyou and the others stood not far away, all looking in Mo Changsheng's direction with right eyes, worried.

Only Lord Jiaolong stubbornly believes that his longevity is the best, and he will surely survive the catastrophe of thunder. In his spare time, he still stares at the middle-aged male cultivator who is also crossing the catastrophe.

But relatively speaking, the middle-aged male cultivator who was the instigator and made things difficult on purpose, his Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was far inferior to Mo Changsheng's Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. After the first nine thunderstorms, the middle-aged male cultivator, Actually survived.

The simple formation formed by Mo Changsheng was hacked beyond recognition, and even he himself was injured.

After swallowing a bottle of nourishing pills one after another, after sitting in meditation for a while, he stood up again, took out a self-operating five-element defensive formation, sacrificed the formation plate, threw out the formation flag, and dropped dozens of high-grade spirit stones, Only then did he return to the formation, intending to close his eyes and meditate.

However, just as Mo Changsheng sat down, the second and third eighteen thunderbolts fell one after another within a cup of tea!

It wasn't until Mo Changsheng's fourth level of nine heavenly thunders fell that the middle-aged male cultivator welcomed his second level of heavenly thunder calamity.I just don't know how lucky this middle-aged male cultivator is, to hold a jade pendant and block the second thunder.

Mo Changsheng's fourth and fifth heavenly thunders also fell one after another. The self-operating five-element formation that Mo Changsheng had set up was hacked beyond recognition, and he himself lost three defensive treasures before he could survive.

When the five-fold thunder came over, Mo Changsheng swallowed three bottles of nourishing pills, took out a set of five-element formations again, and laid them down again.

Puyangzi and the others were all stunned, Pei Shisanlang frowned and said, "Could it be that there are still thunders? Changsheng already has 45 thunders of five levels, five nines, even if there are people from Xuanhuamen who make trouble, that's too much." It's almost time."

Unless a monk is a treacherous and evil person, even if he survives a calamity, it will be five or nine days of thunder at most, and Pei Shisanlang has always known that Mo Changsheng is a human being, and he knows that Mo Changsheng pays attention to cause and effect, and does not easily enmity with others Knowing that the evil spirit on Mo Changsheng's body is not as good as his, five or nine days of thunder and calamity are enough.

Mo Changyou was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Changsheng's God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation is six or nine days of thunder."

Pei Shisanlang was shocked: "How could this be? How could this be? Longevity is obvious..."

This room was still talking, when Mo Changsheng's sixth thunder suddenly fell, one after another, the whole ground of Longmen Mirror shook. This thunder was even more terrifying than the previous ones.

Pei Jiulang, who was on the sidelines with the lowest level of cultivation, was directly oppressed by the thunder of the day, spit out a mouthful of life essence, and fainted.

Others have the support of Puyangzi in the early stage of incarnation, so they can barely maintain a standing posture.

Mo Changsheng lost a set of five-element formations and four defensive treasures this time.If he hadn't obtained the Unfettered Secret Realm, if he was poor and embarrassed, he might not be able to survive long ago.

Puyangzi and the others were silent, waiting for the last thunder disaster.

However, they watched helplessly as Mo Changsheng swallowed five bottles of pills, a few gourds of spirit wine, set up two sets of five-element formations, and sat down cross-legged again. As for the movement, the sky thunder did not strike one after another.

This wait is three days.

Pu Yangzi's complexion changed drastically: "It's the heart demon tribulation!"

Everyone knows that in the early stages of cultivation, such as foundation building and alchemy, there are demons to test the monk's will. Those who swear and break the oath will take the oath to cross the catastrophe, and the rest will not experience the catastrophe of the heart demon due to advancing during this period, they will only experience the last catastrophe of the heart demon in the cultivation world when crossing the catastrophe and ascending.

Mo Changsheng hadn't experienced the heart demon tribulation in the Heavenly Transformation God Tribulation before, but now he has to experience the Heart Demon Tribulation in the Heavenly Refinement Tribulation, and everyone's expressions changed, and they were silent for a while.

However, even so, no one wants to leave.

Even Pei Jiulang, who was rescued, just flew to a farther place silently, watched from afar, and refused to leave.

But looking at it, it was another ten days in a row.

The middle-aged male cultivator finally failed to cross the tribulation, but he used dozens of treasures and survived.

But before he could take the opportunity to escape, Lord Jiaolong rolled over with his snake tail and pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Ten days later, Mo Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and there was no ripple in his peach blossom eyes.

A moment later, the seventh level of nine thunders descended again.

Mo Changsheng blocked the first three thunderbolts with two five-element formations, and then blocked the next three thunderbolts with three simple defensive magic weapons.

When the last three thunderbolts fell, it was Mo Changsheng who stood proudly under the thunderbolts, holding his shadow sword to meet them.

Although the sky thunder is terrifying, the body and magic weapon of the monk who can support the sky thunder will be improved to a higher level. It is for this reason that Mo Changsheng dared to greet him with his sword.What he planned was firstly body training, and secondly, of course sword training.

After seventy-nine and 63 thunderstorms, the heavy dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and a light rain fell. After the light rain, the embarrassment on Mo Changsheng's body completely disappeared, and the previous small wounds became intact.

Xiao Yu only made half a cup of tea, and then a rainbow bridge was erected in the sky.

On the Rainbow Bridge, there is a phantom of a golden dragon looming.

Lord Jiaolong was overjoyed, he patted the middle-aged man Xiu who was dying under his snake tail, and flew over quickly, bumping his big head into Mo Changsheng, almost knocking him flying.

Mo Changsheng: "...don't make a fool of me."

Lord Jiaolong: "Hiss! Hiss!" Without making a fool of himself, Chang Sheng came up and sat on Mu Sheng's body!

Mo Changsheng smiled slightly in the direction of Mo Changyou, then flew to Lord Jiaolong and sat down.Although he didn't hold anything with his hands, Mo Changsheng also believed that this stupid dragon would not be so stupid as to really throw him off.

Lord Jiaolong flew up in the air with his sweetheart on his back.

The big golden snake soared in the air, and the ghostly shadow of the golden dragon in the distant sky was still there.

Mo Changyou waited and watched from a distance, only to feel that they matched very well.Of course, it would be more appropriate if the golden snake turned into a golden dragon.

After Mo Changsheng accidentally advanced to the Void Refining Stage, his whole body became more at ease.

Pei Jiulang was previously afraid of Mo Changsheng's cultivation, so he didn't talk to Mo Changsheng very often. After all, when they met, he was a little foundation builder, and the other party was a high-ranking god-turning power.However, after Mo Changsheng advanced, Pei Jiulang soon discovered that when he talked to Mo Changsheng again, he would often subconsciously forget the other party's cultivation base, and only treat the other party as someone with his own cultivation base , between words and actions, extremely comfortable.

He told Pei Shisanlang about this, and Pei Shisanlang was silent for a moment before he smiled and said, "This is a good thing. I hope you and I can have this day too." Asked, he patted the other person's shoulder, and said: "Don't ask again, I went to the Dragon Gate once, and watched Changshengdujie once again, Nineteen Lang, you should also form an alchemy!"

Sure enough, Pei Jiulang didn't ask any more questions.

After Mo Changsheng talked to everyone, he went back with Mo Changyou.

Only then did Mo Changyou follow him to Chuanglongmen after he was conceived five years ago, and after returning, his cultivation had stabilized at the initial stage of Yuanying.The rest of the people also calmed down to cultivate.They didn't see Mo Changsheng, so they thought that Mo Changsheng was also practicing, so they didn't bother him.

It's just that two years ago in Little Wonderland, the Ding brothers planned to go to the Dragon Gate again - the Dragon Gate is still very useful for ordinary monks' experience - Mo Changyou and the Pei brothers also planned to go after hearing the news.Pu Yangzi considered himself a "bodyguard" who had already taken up his post, and since Mo Changyou was going, of course he had to follow along to protect him.

So a group of people broke into the dragon gate again, and each gained something.

It's a pity that when they returned excitedly, they ran into another high-ranking cultivator from Xuanhuamen who had captured Brother Pei and asked for the map, that is, the middle-aged male cultivator.

The middle-aged male cultivator didn't know anyone else, but he knew the Pei brothers, and the two parties started to argue. The middle-aged male cultivator had also seen Mo Changsheng's photo amulet of killing the catastrophe Da Neng when he was outside, and Mo Changyou and Mo Changsheng met again. Quite similar, the disputes and speculations between the two parties actually made him guess who killed the three elders of Xuanhuamen.

After the middle-aged man Xiu guessed it, he pretended to be invincible and left, but secretly followed a group of people to the Little Fairyland and caught Mo Changyou.Mo Changsheng knew all about the rest.

Mo Changsheng looked at his elder brother carefully and saw that he was in excellent spirits. After thinking for a while, he took out the "bath water" left by Master Jiaolong and handed it to Mo Changyou: "Do you want to use it and when? It's all up to the elder brother to decide." Before Mo Changyou could answer, he went to the Pei brothers, Ding brothers and Puyangzi.

Pei Shijiulang planned to retreat to form alchemy, and Pei Shisanlang originally planned to guard Pei Jiulang to retreat, but Mo Changsheng directly gave Pei Shisanlang some more "bath water", and took care of Pei Shisanlang by the way. responsibility.Pei Shisanlang naturally trusted Mo Changsheng, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he went to retreat.

Among the Ding brothers, there is only one youngest, Ding Yan, who did not have a baby.After returning from the Dragon Gate twice, he also gained something, and planned to try to retreat and conceive a baby.Originally, the two brothers planned to take care of him, but Mo Changsheng bluntly said that he would not be closed to death for the next few years and could take care of Ding Yan.

Ding Yan said: "Then I would like to thank Senior Mo. My two elder brothers delayed me for a long time, and I felt guilty. Senior Mo's visit will save our brothers a lot of trouble!"

So this matter was settled.

There is only one Puyangzi left.

Mo Changsheng stood on the edge of the cliff, watching Puyangzi practice.

After Pu Yangzi finished his work, he started to stare at Mo Changsheng: "After I transformed into a god, I haven't been able to have a good fight with you yet."

Mo Changsheng was expressionless: "I'm free now, and you seem to be free too. Do you want to fight?"

Pu Yangzi touched his nose and snorted coldly.Of course not!One stage of refining the void, one stage of transforming the gods, how to fight?Are you asking for a fight?

Mo Changsheng thought about Puyangzi protecting Mo Changyou, so he took out two bottles of top-grade Yinyang Pill, two bottles of top-grade Yirong Pill, and some of the pills that he hadn't used up in his transformation stage, and handed them over: "Thank you .Also, these days I will not be closed to the death, and I will concentrate on taking care of Little Wonderland. If you want to practice, you can rest assured."

Pu Yangzi was about to thank him, when he heard Mo Changsheng say again: "Of course, if brother Pu wants to fight, Changsheng will naturally accompany him."

Pu Yangzi: "... see off the guests!" He wanted to ask about the middle-aged male cultivator before, but now he can't ask.

Little did he know that Mo Changsheng didn't want Puyangzi to ask, so he said that on purpose.

After returning to his residence, Mo Changsheng freed his hands to clean up the middle-aged male cultivator.

Mo Changsheng didn't intend to kill him directly, nor did he intend to fulfill his previous words and destroy his three souls and seven souls.He planned to search for the soul first.

The middle-aged male cultivator was about to burst into tears: "You dare? You dare! Searching for souls is something that demon cultivators do, and you, a dignified Taoist cultivator, dare to do it?"

It should be known that soul searching is one of the most vile and cruel methods in the cultivation world.The soul-searched person will be invaded into the brain of the soul-searched person by the other party, and their memories will be forcibly extracted. It's a reincarnation, and it's also an idiot.

The middle-aged male cultivator originally thought that his end would either be death and his soul could be reincarnated; or his soul would fly away and disappear into the world, which would be better than suffering more.In the end, he never expected that this Mo Changsheng really wanted to search his soul and destroy him completely!

Mo Changsheng had a half-smile, "You knew your catastrophe was coming, why did you deliberately hold back my brother?" Without waiting for the middle-aged male cultivator to answer, Mo Changsheng asked himself and answered, "You probably know that if I go out, Then you can hold me back and hurt me with thunder. Even if I don't go out at that time, you are not only holding back my brother. Pu Yangzi is a straightforward person, since he has an appointment with me, he can't ignore my brother; ten Saburo is my best friend, he will not ignore my elder brother; the Ding brothers are old with me, and they are unwilling and unable to offend me, so there will be one person left behind. At that time, you will cross the tribulation alone, but you will be able to drag your elder brother and four others to be with you You were buried with me. When I went out, I found your body, as well as the bodies of my brother and four other people. Is this the case? Is that what you plan to do?"

The middle-aged male cultivator turned pale instantly.

Mo Changsheng withdrew the smile on his face, and said word by word: "You want to kill me, but if you can't kill me, you will take the lives of people I care about around me, and count four people at a time. How can this kind of enmity make me Don’t be angry, don’t complain, let you reincarnate safely? I am angry and resentful, how can I not do bad things and search your soul to avenge this?”

The middle-aged male cultivator looked at Mo Changsheng incredulously like looking at Luo Shasuo: "Everyone says you are a gentleman, but I see you today as a villain like Rakshasas! !"

Mo Changsheng smiled slightly: "It's okay. As long as I know that you won't see that day, I will feel at ease."

Stretch out your hand, search for his soul, burn his soul, and kill him.