Chapter 434 Sixth Level High, Bell Ringing

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To advance in the mortal realm, one must refine the empty orifice.

To advance in the holy realm, one must improve the immortal orifice.

There are two main ways to improve the immortal orifice: swallowing orifice and overcoming tribulation.

The method of swallowing orifice is the unique magical power of the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor. It is rumored that it is also linked to the attainments of the school and is very mysterious.

But this method has long been lost and it is difficult for outsiders to see.

Ordinary saints are more likely to overcome tribulation.

Once the origin of the immortal orifice is nourished to a certain degree, then the heaven and earth tribulation will be derived to sharpen it. If you successfully pass it, you can be promoted.

To advance from the sixth level to the sixth level, you need to overcome three earth disasters and three heavenly tribulations.

Among them, there will be a "earth disaster" and a "heavenly tribulation" every three hundred years.

Note that these three hundred years are mandatory requirements!

If it cannot be touched in advance, it will come as scheduled.

Moreover, these heaven and earth tribulations will only become more and more terrifying as time goes by.

As far as Fang Yang knows, Sen Hui's mother fell under such a heaven and earth tribulation.

Fortunately, the fortune after surviving the catastrophe is also very rich.

A natural disaster can bring an average of 600 years of life to a saint.

A natural disaster can bring an average of 1,000 years of life to a saint.

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"I didn't expect the opportunity to break through to come so soon." Fang Yang sighed, waved his sleeves, and laid the holy formation.

In front of him, there was a vast expanse of white, ice and snow.

The previous promotion was mostly because he was in the Saint Venerable Dojo, so he avoided the arrival of natural disasters.

No, it can't be said to be avoided, but delayed.

Because Fang Yang found that as soon as he opened the disaster of the immortal orifice, it caused a sharp change.

For ordinary saints to be promoted, they need to drop the immortal orifice into the real world, so as to border the two energies of heaven and earth and gather them into a catastrophe.

Once opened, the immortal orifice portal will open wide.

The immortal orifice portal is a channel to communicate between the inside and the outside.

As it opens, the immortal orifice blessed land will begin to communicate with the outside world and continuously draw the two energies of heaven and earth inward.

It was like a giant whale that had swallowed up the deep seabed, emerged from the water, opened its mouth and absorbed oxygen, and madly swallowed up all the air of heaven and earth.

But Fang Yang was different!

Fang Yang's qualifications and background were too strong!

At this moment, his body shook slightly, and the immortal orifices in his body suddenly underwent mysterious changes.

The most obvious thing was that the tributaries of the long river of time slowly emerged, and the speed of time inside was almost the same as that in the real world.

"Why is his heaven and earth disaster so different?!"

Yu Qinxian had an outstanding figure, and her peach blossom eyes were full of confusion.

She knew that Fang Yang was very unique and lived up to the name of the young venerable, but what was happening now was too exaggerated, right?

"Young Supreme." The sky bow hummed, and the bow body flowed with a water-blue luster.

At this moment, Fang Yang closed his eyes.

Part of his thoughts flowed to the blessed land, especially to the holy artifacts headed by the Donghuang Chaos Bell.

His face was calm, and he didn't look panicked at all.

Although this was his first time to face the catastrophe of heaven and earth after entering the holy realm.

But in fact, he had too many experiences in facing such scenes.

"Hua La La..."

In the blessed land of destiny, the cores of the wonderful realms rose into the air one after another, scattering various colors.

The shapes of these wonderful realm cores were either red dragons, golden giant tripods, or frosty white ancient lions...

At this moment, under Fang Yang's mind, they all turned into brilliance, intertwined together, forming a huge golden light and shadow, filling the entire immortal aperture.

At the same time, a large amount of Qingti immortal essence was consumed, but for Fang Yang, the consumption was far less than the replenishment.

Because his Kunpeng immortal body, once his immortal essence'replenishment-consumption-replenishment' cycle was not broken.

Then he would really be like immortal!

But if it weren't for the great enemy of the young venerable, who could break his immortal essence cycle?

Not long after, the immortal aperture began to violently turbulent, forming a snowstorm.

The wind and snow were violent, and the sky and the earth were flying, barely freezing the area of ​​the small Xuanyu into ice and snow.

Except for the protected Wonderland, the small Xuanyu was frozen.

Whoosh!

The wind and snow were raging in the small Xuanyu, and snow monsters were formed one after another in the wind and snow.

"Is it just the small Xuanyu?" Fang Yang frowned slightly.

His destiny and blessed land is similar to the pattern of the eight domains of heaven and earth. In addition to the small Xuanyu, there are seven other realms.

At present, ordinary saints are afraid that the power of the heaven and earth catastrophe is too great, but he still thinks that the power of the heaven and earth catastrophe is not enough, not enough to effectively forge his destiny and blessed land.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang's thoughts mostly flowed to the East Emperor Chaos Bell.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

The East Emperor Chaos Bell vibrated and roared continuously, triggering the heaven and earth catastrophe to undergo greater changes.

In an instant, the calamity clouds spread from the sky above the Xiaoxuan Realm, toward the Xiaohuang Realm and the Xiaozhou Realm.

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A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yang opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, illuminating the four directions.

A majestic aura flowed out of him in an instant, causing Yu Qinxian's beautiful eyes to flash brightly.

Sixth-level high!

Fang Yang not only touched the realm barrier, he also directly shattered the realm barrier!

At his age, Yu Qinxian could not imagine that anyone could be compared with him.

Even Canghai Huangzun was definitely not as good as him.

Thinking of this, Yu Qinxian's heart flowed with a warm current, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, showing a little joy.

She knew that she was definitely not wrong about him!

"When the Saint Ancestor was young, he was probably no more than this." Changkong Tiangong was a little numb.

At this moment, Changkong Tiangong could not help but compare Fang Yang with Yu Lei Shengzun.

It even compared Fang Yang with the Venerable of the ancient times.

In the ancient times, the first amazing Demon Venerable, the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor, emerged!

The difference between the Dao Venerable and the Demon Venerable is not only the Dao Fruit condensed, but also the concept of longevity.

The former pursues to increase the upper limit of life span, and is not limited to the Eight Realms.

The latter wants to keep beating and forcing the Eight Realms until the Eight Realms modify the upper limit of life span, or even cancel the limit for Him.

The first road ahead still has the Immortal Realm to look forward to.

The second road, then it is a complete gamble.

Without a demonic nature that would rather die than change, it is impossible to go down the second road.

Now, Changkong Tiangong saw that trace of demonic nature in Fang Yang.

Because it thought that with Fang Yang's way of doing things, both paths would definitely be involved!

And Fang Yang also has such qualifications!!

"My life span is approaching the 10,000 mark." Fang Yang smiled and clenched his fists lightly.

In an instant, a sense of abundant satisfaction overflowed from his heart, flowing up and down his body, full of vitality.

When he was young, he was still worried about whether he could get a life span of 200 years.

But now, he has transformed in a leap, like a real dragon in the world, proud and extraordinary.

In an instant, Fang Yang's eyes tended to calm down.

He said lightly: "Let's go, continue to set off."

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Suzaku, the legendary fire god, is also one of the four spirits of heaven.

He is also the god of the south among the fire gods, representing Emperor Yan and the seven southern stars. He is Li in the Eight Diagrams and the main fire in the Five Elements.

And in the four symbols, he symbolizes the summer among the four seasons, mysterious and profound.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely powerful fire god.

The heritage relics he passed down are enough to attract the attention and excitement of all living beings.

At this moment, the sky in the Suzaku Ruins is hazy and it is difficult to see the sun.

On the ground, the fire is blazing, and all kinds of strange fires are growing, evolving fire areas, isolating one place after another.

There is no doubt that the Suzaku Ruins is an extremely dangerous place of inheritance.

What is even more dangerous is that the practitioners are suppressed by the laws of the world in the ruins.

Even if you are a saint or a great saint, your own rank will be suppressed to the mundane realm here.

This adds a bit of danger.

Nowadays, the world knows everything. Even with the support of the Golden Family, Di Wushuang is still trapped in the Suzaku Ruins.

In the Suzaku Ruins, a group of geniuses from the Red Flame Demon Country emerged one after another.

Even the young great saints, led by Pu Moshu and Crocodile Jiao, have formed a demon army to fight against Emperor Wushuang.

Everyone knows that as time goes by, no matter how talented Emperor Wushuang is, he will surely fall here and turn into a handful of yellow earth, which is a pity.

However, falling in the Suzaku Saint Palace is not an insult to Emperor Wushuang's invincibility over the years.

"Dang--"

Suddenly, outside the Saint Palace, the sound of bells resounded loudly.

Pu Moshu and other young great saints looked back, and in the sky, a figure as tall as a spear and a sword appeared, with an ancient bell on his head.

Under the scorching sun, he was very calm, like a banished immortal, indescribably indifferent.

He was very handsome, with a flawless face and a divine light.

As soon as he appeared, he took away the attention of all living beings, and even the heaven and earth were celebrating and rejoicing for his appearance.

"The bells bury the heroes."

He smiled lightly, strolling in the garden, the ancient bells trembled wildly, as if the sound of soul-destroying rose from the underworld, and the world roared.

In front of the Holy Emperor Palace, many demons screamed because the crystal golden feathers fell all over the sky, burning and igniting them, causing them to die in pain.

This is a picture of terror, beautiful golden feathers falling, dancing under the scorching sun, accompanied by the sound of quiet bells.

As a result, one after another, the strong men withered like grass, bloodstained the sky, and died powerlessly.

"Ah!"

"Who, who are you?!"

"No, no, I can't die, I can't die..."

Screaming, crying, begging, anger, cursing.

Every sound was hysterical and painful.

But in the end, it couldn't change the ending of their fall under the bells and flames.

Yu Qinxian in the back saw Fang Yang showing his power, her mouth slightly opened, and her expression was a little stunned.

She actually knew Fang Yang's ability.

But she didn't expect that Fang Yang had transformed to this extent.

Because the demon army Fang Yang was facing was even more powerful than the combined power of the White Tiger Demon Lord, Xiao Sanxuan, Chong Zunyang and other young great saints.

As a result, Fang Yang acted even more relaxed than that day.

"Huh~" Yu Qinxian took a deep breath.

At the same time, she activated the Fusang Fairy Harp, and the fire runes were densely packed, turning into fiery red sound waves, forming a field, constantly helping the bell sound.

It can be said that she was assisting Fang Yang with the characteristics of the Fusang Divine Tree.

"This breath is from the barbarians of the Golden Family, and it is very likely to be the son of the Venerable," Pu Moshu made a judgment.

"Kill!" The crocodile dragon shouted.

The crocodile dragon held the golden dragon shears, opened up a void, and pressed back.

Inspired by him, many demon clan geniuses would rather make a final attack before dying, and they must kill Fang Yang.

In an instant, roars continued and runes surged.

But their offensive was crushed by the surging sound waves formed by the bell sound only halfway.

With a bang, a group of creatures screamed, and before the fire burned out, they were hit and turned into blood mud on the spot.

In the meantime, the crocodile dragon's face flushed, and its body retreated rapidly, bleeding profusely.

Originally, the crocodile dragon was silver-white all over, with a dragon head and a crocodile body. Its claws and arms were very long, and it could walk upright. Its huge body had a sense of oppression.

The golden dragon shears in his hand were even more famous holy weapons, with great offensive power.

But now, the sound waves surged, and the golden dragon shears screamed in pain, split into two, and were thus destroyed.

Even more terrifying, the crocodile dragon was shattered all over, turned into blood foam, and completely fell.

This scene completely frightened the young great saints such as Pu Moshu.

"Get out of my way!" Pu Moshu roared, opened his mouth and spit out a swallow of green willow branches, which turned into a strong wind. With a whoosh, he was about to take him away.

The other young great saints were not to be outdone, and they all took out their own life-saving methods.

At this moment, the feet of the young great saints were full of wind.

They burned the source of life, each heading in a different direction, and wanted to retreat madly.

But...

It was useless!

In those days, Fang Yang was upset about the departure of Princess Daxuan and others, and kept reflecting on it.

Therefore, when facing the mess, the way he chose was to use talismans instead of arrays, and combine talismans and arrays.

Not to mention, he is still a young venerable now!

"No!!!"

Pu Moshu roared unwillingly and made the last sound.

The other young great saints also fell one after another, and none of them survived.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, only the sound waves were shaking, and only the golden flames were rising.

"Compared to the past, it's a world of difference." Yu Qinxian was stern.

She stared at Fang Yang, her eyes flickering.

When she was young, she had hoped that there would be a man to protect her from the wind and rain.

But when she opened her mind and practiced, the men of her generation were weak in strength and dull in talent, and none of them caught her eye.

Sometimes, she didn't even have many people of the same generation to communicate with.

So, after learning about Fang Yang's rise, she became extremely curious.

At the moment, it seems that the surprise Fang Yang brought her is really too big.

Because, on the contrary, she can't keep up with Fang Yang's pace!

If it weren't for the connection between the Fusang Divine Tree and the Big Sun Golden Crow, she wouldn't even know what use she had for Fang Yang.

"The fate of the sky has changed. This is the young supreme. It's really extraordinary." Outside the ruins, Changkong Tiangong looked at it from a distance and sighed.

"How could this happen? Why did the fate of the geniuses such as Pu Mo Shu and Crocodile Jiao disappear?!" The demon saints were stunned and could not understand.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the ruins.

And inside the ruins, Fang Yang waved his sleeves, walked like a dragon and a tiger, and strode forward.

Emperor Wushuang, the legendary Ten Thousand Fire Saint.

Here I come!