After Xiang Que Quen's supernatural power reached the eighteenth level, he did not show the golden body of Ksitigarbha, although he thought it might be easier to overcome the tribulation in this way.
However, what Xiang Que still held was the idea of ??tempering his body and soul as much as possible, and wanted to survive on his own.
Even he didn't summon the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.
This is equivalent to relying on himself to walk a dry road. As for whether he will succeed or not, he has no worries at all. At this time, Xiang Que's confidence is far greater than when he crossed the catastrophe in Tianchi Mountain and became the Da Luo Jinxian. More than that.
With this kind of thought and confidence, what catastrophe can't be overcome?
The brewing time of the sixth heavenly tribulation is much longer than the previous five, at least for a stick of incense, and the thunder god is rolling in the cloudy clouds, and the sky thunder is still condensed.
In the sword boat on Qiankun Mountain, the atmosphere was quite dignified. Even Fairy Qiuling kept praying with her hands in her hands, and Saint Slanted Moon even held his breath, staring at the direction of the clouds intently.
"The first five catastrophes passed so quickly, which shows that he must have benefited a lot from his experience in the eighteen hells. Maybe none of these five catastrophes could hurt him at all. This last one, Naturally, it's nothing to worry about"
The sage of the oblique moon said very gratified: "The future situation of Qiankun Mountain will be broken by this son. My immortal disciple will definitely have the appearance of an emperor!"
Fairy Qiulin pursed her lips and nodded happily.
In contrast, in the sword boat of Donghua Xianmen, the atmosphere is completely silent.
"Boom!" After brewing for two sticks of incense, the sixth heavenly tribulation crashed down, and with a thunderous gesture, it slashed towards the bottom of the trading house.
The Heavenly Tribulation was like a long rainbow, which fell fiercely on the top of Xiang Que's head in the 18th floor of hell.
Immediately, all the hairs on Xiang Que's body stood on end, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously, but he didn't even frown, but raised another pair of fists again, and then rushed forward suddenly.
The strength of the last catastrophe is equal to the sum of the previous five catastrophes, because this is the final ultimate test of the heavenly way for the cultivators who have become saints.
If it is said that becoming a Daluo Jinxian has truly opened up a person's avenue to cultivate immortality, then becoming a saint has laid the foundation stone for the future achievement of an emperor.
From then on, the cultivator's comprehension of the way of heaven and the laws will go straight to the ninth heaven, and from then on, he will rank among the top powerhouses among the immortals.
The Heavenly Tribulation penetrated from the top of Xiang Que's head and stretched to his feet, and the ninth floor of hell even shook for it.
Those war spirits trembled and then crawled on the ground. The coercion of the catastrophe made them feel the trembling in the deepest part of their souls.
However, Xiang Que's figure stood upright in the thunder light, allowing Tian Jie to baptize his whole body.
At the same time, outside the spirits of Lingxia Yuanjun and Zi Youran, the radiance became brighter, and the aura of the spirits kept rising, as if they were also going through a catastrophe.
But most of the strength was completely blocked by Xiang Que.
Zi Youran said in shock: "What's going on?"
"It's a chance" Lingxia Yuanjun pursed his lips and said.
A long time ago, both Lingxia Yuanjun and Zi Youran were sent to Xiang Que's side by the immortal emperor behind them at the same time, and it was stated that there would be an opportunity waiting for them.
For a long time, both of them knew that the opportunity must be in Xiang Que's body, but they just couldn't figure out where it came from.
Now they know where they are.
Qiao Yuee said softly: "If one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog will ascend to heaven!"
Haiqing blinked enviously, and said, "Why don't I feel anything? How many years have I stayed here with Xiang Laohei, why haven't I tasted any sweetness?"
At this time, the thunder light on Xiang Que's body had gradually faded.
What can be seen with the naked eye is that there are countless wounds all over his body surface from top to bottom, dripping with blood, and his body is broken.
But this state was nothing more than a glimpse. When the thunder light dissipated, his physical body was recovering at a terrifying speed.
After going through the 18 levels of hell, the body has been built into a pyramid tip that is equivalent to a quenched body, which is comparable to the tenacity of a prehistoric monster.
For a long time, Xiang Que has rarely practiced all kinds of supernatural powers in practice. He has put almost all his experience on body tempering, and has not been contaminated with those fancy spells. Up to now, thousands of years have passed, besides tempering himself, he has made achievements in restraint.
Having come to this point, Xiang Que has finally become a great way.
After a while, Xiang Que's injuries had all healed.
At the same time, bursts of fairy voices suddenly sounded in Zixuantian.
The lingering sound is lingering, and the rays of light are myriad, setting off the whole world, it looks extremely solemn and sacred.
The saint fell, the heaven and the earth mourned, and the blood rained.
And the achievement of a sage is the joy of heaven and earth!
Inside the sword boat on Qiankun Mountain, there were cheers one after another, and one wave after another seemed to overturn the sky.
The sword boat of Donghua Immortal Gate, the atmosphere was sluggish for a while, and everyone was silent.
The voice of the oblique moon sage came out from the sword boat, filled with indescribable joy: "Okay, okay, it's really great, my disciple of the immortal sect is sanctified, and the whole world celebrates"
Below the trading house, the gate of hell, which had been opened for a long time, was slowly closing, and Xiang Que's figure stepped out of it.
The old man looked at him in astonishment, blinked his eyes in confusion, and said, "Why are you?"
Everyone thought that the person who crossed the catastrophe this time was already in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian's diagenesis, but they never thought that it would be Xiang Que. Even the people in the trading house thought it was absolutely impossible.
Xiang Que said softly as a matter of course: "He is dead, isn't it me?"
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched unrecognizably, thinking that if the people in Qiankun Mountain outside saw this scene, they would collapse in an instant.
This slap is so embarrassing!
"Twenty-four celestial discs, you try to collect them as much as possible and hand them over to me, and I will refine them in the end"
The other party was startled immediately, and said a little excitedly: "That Lord Ksitigarbha"
"Just wait!" Xiang Que said, and walked outside.
After a while, everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction of the gate here.
The people in Qiankun Mountain all had beaming faces, looking up from the sword boat.
When a figure appeared at the gate of the trading house, Fairy Qiuling floated down from the sword boat with a "shua", and then greeted him.
Xiang Que stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back and grinned, "You guys, do you feel disappointed"
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