Chapter 84: Primordial Tribulation

The finger that flew from the sky fell towards Tang Jie like a giant pillar that lifted the sky. Under this giant finger, Tang Jie was as small as an ant.

Completely instinctively, Tang Jie squeezed the seal with both hands, and at the same time electricity was generated under his feet, and he grabbed Xiaohu and Yiyi and quickly retreated backward.

The next moment, the giant finger fell down, right in the middle of where Tang Jie was before, but it smashed out a spiritual wave.

The spiritual tide was like a hurricane, enveloping Tang Jie and flying away. Under the huge impact, even Tang Jie's physique couldn't bear it, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

How can it be?

Tang Jie's heart flashed with horror.

This is clearly an illusion, how could it be possible to strike such an astonishing blow, but the aftermath of the finger wind caused Tang Jie to be severely injured.

You must know that even if the power of the Nine Palaces Mitian Formation is fully activated, it may not be able to achieve such an astonishing attack effect.

At that moment, Tang Jie opened his eyes wide and looked at the image of the Nine-Nan Monk in the sky. He murmured: "Nine Palace Mitian reveals the old world..."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised one hand and patted the air lightly.

At the same time as this beat, there was a loud shout in the distance.

The pale golden fist reappeared and threw it towards the Nine Nan Monster Monk, but it hit the giant black hand.

The giant black hand shrank, and was already grasping the pale gold iron fist.

Nine Difficulties Monster Monk chanted in a low voice: "Hongmeng enters Xingluo in a dream..."

With this grab, the iron fist couldn't move anymore, and black mist spread all the way along the iron fist.

In the void, a towering giant in golden armor with a crown on his head has reappeared.

The figure of the giant fell into Tang Jie's eyes, his whole body was shocked, and he blurted out: "Master of War!"

The figure of this giant man was actually somewhat similar to the portrait of the military master he saw that day, but after looking at it again, Tang Jie knew that he was not the military master.

Even though he only saw a soldier in the dreamy shadow created by the military mirror that day, he is a hero who dominates the world, with indomitable power, and his every move is full of domineering aura. Bloody and strong hegemony.

Although the giant man in front of him looks like, he is not the master of the army. He has a shape, but he has no peerless elegance.

However, even this giant man, holding the giant hand of the most vicious big devil in the Hongmeng Realm, Jiunan Yaoseng, still showed amazing power.

Seeing the black mist flashing, the giant man suddenly roared, and punched Jiu Nan Monk in the face.

This punch seemed simple, but like Jiu Nan opening his eyes, it filled the whole world in an instant, as if there was only this punch in the sky and the earth.

Falling into Tang Jie's eyes, his heart suddenly trembled.

He was very familiar with this punch.

That is the starting gesture of moving Qi in the practice of leaving the scriptures.

For a long time, Tang Jie only used this gesture as the basic movement of Qi movement, but at this moment, he cast it in the hands of the giant man, and it was full of heaven and earth power as soon as he used it.

This completely shocked Tang Jie.

What the hell is going on here?

Why do some people in the giant spirit world understand the scriptures?

Why did the attack method that was obviously used for cultivation become an attack move?

At that moment, Tang Jie had forgotten the danger he was in, and he activated his Pohuang Celestial Eye with all his strength, looking at the giant man, wanting to see clearly the context of the giant man's punch.

It's a pity that he discovered it too late, but the battle went on quickly.

At the same time as this punch was released, the nine-nan demon monk on the three-petal lotus platform whispered again: "The old scene is hard to reappear..."

His free hand suddenly rose up, blocking his face, and was grasping the iron fist that hit his face.

The next moment, the Black Wind Ritual started, and the black light burst forth.

The light on the bloody lotus platform suddenly appeared, broke through the maze in an instant, and went straight into the sky.

If you stand on the periphery at this time, you will see a black beam of light break through the illusion and light up over the entire Fengmo Island!

Afterwards, a loud and clear voice echoed between heaven and earth: "I will finally come back!"

boom!

On the Nine Palaces, an ever-burning lamp suddenly exploded at the same time.

The array pattern on the ground is shining brightly, illuminating the entire hall.

Ji Wujiu yelled "Ah" and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is it possible?" He yelled, clutching his chest.

"Brother Ji, what happened?" Nan Baicheng was also startled.

Ji Wujiu clutched his chest, looking at the crystal above his head in shock.

The crystal is still spinning, but on one side, a deep crack has appeared, like a broken mirror.

On the mirror image, the demon monk Jiunan knocked the golden-crowned giant flying with one blow, then raised his head slightly, his eyes pierced the darkness, and he met Ji Wujiu directly.

This glance was as deep as the sea, and Ji Wujiu was terrified at seeing it, and screamed: "No! The universe is reversed, reshape the illusion!"

Vigorously pinch the Yin Jue and hit the mirror, the next moment the space in the phantom of the giant spirit rotates, all the shattered houses reappear, the slain giants regenerate, and all the monsters rushing out of the blood cloud disappear one after another, as if everything It returned to the scene before Tang Jie entered the country.

However, the Nine Difficulties Monster Monk did not disappear.

He hangs high in the sky of the illusion, looking at the void with a smile, as if looking at Ji Wujiu.

The next moment, the blood cloud reappeared, the demon was reborn, and everything was staged as before, except that the Jiunan Monk was always hanging high in the sky, ignoring the killing, and just pointed a finger in the air.

Just as this was pointed out, a golden fist flew from the sky again, just like before.

The only difference is that this time it is no longer a giant palm protruding from the blood cloud, but Jiu Nan's one-finger piercing.

The punch disappeared, and the giant reappeared.

The Bahai Meteor Fist struck out again, and the Nine Nan Monster Monk blocked it more casually this time. At the same time as he swung the blow, he slapped the golden-crowned giant into the air again with a casual palm.

"No!" Looking at this scene, Ji Wujiu's whole body was cold, and he murmured: "How is it possible? How is this possible?"

The demon monk Jiunan seemed to have heard Ji Wujiu's words, he laughed lowly.

He lowered his head, looked at the three-petal lotus platform under his feet, and shook his head slightly dissatisfied: "The three flowers are not here, and the five qi are true."

As he spoke, he pointed lightly, and the three-petal lotus platform was spinning in the air, and two more petals rose out, turning into five petals.

"The day of seven petals, when you return." The voice of the demon monk echoed low and deep in the world.

At this moment, the pale golden iron fist reappeared and hit the lotus platform.

It was still the gesture of remembering.

The demon monk was about to resist at will, but suddenly his expression changed.

The next moment, I saw that iron fist surged through the sky and hit the ground on the body of the Jiunan Monk. With just one blow, the image of the Jiunan Monk was completely shattered, turning into countless auras and dissipating.

In this aura, there was an angry howl: "Giant Spirit King..."

A loud and resounding voice rang out: "You will never come back, Nine Difficulties and Thieves Bald!"

boom!

The illusion is shattered.

Ji Wujiu sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the remaining image of the crystal, muttering in his mouth: "No Leak, No Thought... Breaking the Boundary and Transforming Thought... This is a big leak."

This is a dark space.

The whole world is lifeless, and there is hardly any sunlight.

Black, red, and purple are the main colors of this world, permeating the entire space.

On the dark black ground, there is a purple mist everywhere, and some little red monsters are desperately pawing at the ground, occasionally picking up some earthworm-like things writhing their bodies, and stuffing them into their mouths immediately. If you move slowly, you can attract other monsters to fight for it at any time.

Above this black land, there is a purple mountain floating.

It is suspended in the air, high above, looking down.

There is also a blood-red palace on the top of the mountain, with 3,482 steps extending all the way to the top of the palace.

On the steps of each floor, there are two grotesque monsters standing.

Up to the top of the top, a giant furnace with a burning flame that will never go out is lying across the top of the palace square.

In front of the stove, an old man was fanning the fire.

He looked like an old corpse crawling out of a coffin, with a sad face, but around him, there were countless monsters kneeling.

Facing this old man, no one dared to speak out.

Every monster knows what the old man in front of him represents.

Gently fanning the flame, the old man suddenly looked back.

A five-petal lotus platform floated out of the palace.

It turned slowly, and five dark figures followed the lotus platform.

There is also a person lying on it, with a broad face and big ears, barefoot and bald head, holding a Buddhist bead.

Resting his head on his hands, the demon monk closed his eyes and fell asleep, but the lotus platform had already floated above the flame furnace.

The flames soared instantly, and the lotus flower platform shone brightly.

The Nine Difficult Monster Monk slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the whole space lit up.

On the 3,482 steps, all the monsters sensed it at the same time, and bowed down to the top of the palace together, but they dared not make a sound.

Only the old man with the stove looked at the lotus platform: "The lord is awake."

Jiu Nan Yao Monk sat up.

He looked at the sky with a little confusion: "Li Gui, how long have I been asleep?"

"Nine hundred and thirty-seven years, my lord."

"Is that so...waking up early before the millennium has passed." Nine Nan Monster Monk responded in a low voice.

After thinking about it, he said, "I had a dream."

"What did the Lord dream about?"

"Dream back to the millennium, the battle of giant spirits." Jiu Nan whispered: "I saw an existence..."

"A being? What kind of being?"

"A familiar presence...a presence we've been waiting for..."

The old man's eyes suddenly shone with light, and the wrinkled skin on his face stretched out at the same time, wriggling out amazing magic power.

He looked at the nine-difficult demon monk on the lotus platform: "Could it be..."

The Nine Nans Monk did not speak: "But...why did the Giant Spirit King come...and who called him...strange...strange..."

He closed his eyes and thought.

After a long time, Fang said:

"Those who come back will eventually return, and those who have passed away will eventually pass away. Don't worry, don't worry, there are still 1,200 years before the three thousand years of catastrophe...let me sleep for a while."

With that said, he lay down again.

The five-petal lotus platform floated back to the palace again.

Accompanied by the appearance of the black beam of light, some people who were sleeping in Qixia Realm woke up one after another.

Izumo Mountain, Nineteen Star Peak.

This is the fundamental place where the Moon Sect is located.

Behind the Nineteen Star Peak, there is an inconspicuous hill.

The hill is very low, and there is only a small thatched cottage on the hill.

Inside the thatched hut, an old man with white eyebrows was meditating. The room was simple and contained nothing.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, let out a soft cry of "Hey", looked to the south, and murmured in a low voice: "The three thousand great kalpas have not yet come, is there already a big demon who can't hold his breath?"

And in the depths of the endless sea, in a gorgeous sky loft floating on the sea.

This is the famous Haitian Palace in Tianya Haige.

In the deepest part of Haitian Palace, a middle-aged beautiful woman is sleeping on the Jiulong Xiangyu bed.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman opened her eyes and looked towards the south, with confusion in her eyes: "The monstrous aura of the primordial monsoon vanishes in a flash, look at the distance... Could it be that something happened to the Nine Palaces Illusion?"

Siji Kingdom, Thousand Love City.

This is the important place of Qianqing Sect. In the center of the city, a tall tower stands impressively.

The tower is nine stories high, and it is where the important figures of the Qianqing Sect are located. The higher the tower, the higher the status.

It is said that the highest ninth floor is the residence of Nishang Fairy, the suzerain of Qianqing Sect.

But only a few people know that even the suzerain Fairy Nishang is only on the eighth floor.

Inside the nine-story pagoda, an old woman was sitting with her eyes closed, with a red ribbon floating in front of her.

Suddenly, the red ribbon fell and floated on the old woman.

The old woman didn't open her eyes, she just sighed softly: "My heart is still messed up after all."

With a wave of his hand, the red tape rose again, and he fell into meditation again.

at the same time.

In Moqiu Tianshen Palace, a middle-aged man in gold armor had a look of shock on his face.

On Piaomiao Peak of Qijuemen, a scholar in green shirt suddenly appeared, looking at the endless sea.

And in the depths of the vast wild jungle in the far west, the bonfire was brightly lit, and beside the bonfire, countless figures shuttled and flowed, singing and dancing.

If you look closely, it's not human beings, but bears, tigers, wolves, and other wild beasts, transformed into human beings, singing and laughing happily, and their behavior is no different from that of humans.

Putting it behind the bonfire, stood a huge throne, about three feet high.

A burly man is lying on his side on the throne and drinking heavily, while two transformed snake girls wait on him attentively.

Suddenly, the man frowned.

He frowned, and under the throne, countless singing and dancing monsters stopped together and looked up.

The man waved his hand: "Nothing, go and have fun."

So the next moment, joyous singing sounded again in the depths of the forest...