Chapter 89 A sudden turn of events
After a long time, the void calmed down.

Taoist Lu Ya walked out of the turbulence of time and space in a very miserable manner, his body was almost destroyed, his soul was also broken, and he looked like he was on the verge of death.

Without even saying hello to the crowd, he instantly fled away and left the land of Kyushu.

When Xuanniao and the others saw this, they were all still frightened, but at the same time they couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, I was not targeted by Lugui!

otherwise……

Among them, except for the great master Xuandu who holds the innate treasure Tai Chi diagram, no one else can survive such a method.

If he was the real Lu Gui, he might not target Lu Ya like this.

but……

"Lugui", who had previously fought with everyone, had already been infected by the Demon Emperor Jun Daoran.

Di Jun naturally would not have any good feelings towards Lu Ya, who occupied the body of his son, and most of his killing moves were aimed at him.

In the past, because he was afraid of the cause and effect of Lu Ya, for the sake of the demon clan's hegemony, he had no choice but to choose to give in.

But now!
Although he was wearing Lugui's identity, he didn't have so many concerns.

"Where's the Minghong Sword?"

Nanji Xianweng frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that he and Lugui returned to the abyss together?"

"do not know!"

When everyone heard this, they all shook their heads.

Then, the divine consciousness continued to extend and began to search in the void.

They are still very afraid of this magic sword that is as famous as the Xuanyuan Sword.

At least, never allow it to fall into the hands of people like Lugui!

……

at the same time.

Inside the ancestral temple of the Xia Dynasty, on the Nine Cauldrons Altar, Han Yi had no choice but to activate the flint that he regarded as his trump card, revealing his earth-shaking power.

Now, his cultivation was suppressed and many of his methods could not be used.

But the flint fire is not affected!
because……

This flint fire is the fire of humanity, and is closely related to the destiny of humanity.

"retreat!"

Seeing this, Li Yuan and his companions quickly retreated.

"Want to leave? How can it be so easy?"

Han Yi sneered, and under the control of his spiritual power, the flint fire instantly transformed into three flaming dragons, attacking Li Yuan, Feng Xin and Yu Su respectively.

Using flint would consume one's own luck. Now that he had used it, he felt his own luck beginning to transform into firewood, increasing the power of flint. How could he let three people go easily?

"Amitabha!"

However, when he thought that he could kill the three people in one go, a Zen chant was heard, and a string of prayer beads turned into a golden barrier, blocking Li Yuan and others.

Taoist Sunlight came over and bowed to Han Yi, saying with a smile: "Donor, these people and the Golden Crow Origin in your hand are all destined to me, please hand them over!"

"Western Sect?" Han Yi looked at the Taoist in front of him and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you act so presumptuously here? Aren't you afraid that my brothers and sisters from the Jie Sect will settle accounts with you?"

Although he did not know Taoist Riguang, he recognized his method of practice.

Therefore, I am very wary!
The aura of the other party was as vast as the ocean, gathering countless incense and divine thoughts, and containing a trace of immortal golden meaning. He was at least a being at the Golden Immortal realm.

"I am the disciple of the saint, Riguang. I hope you can help me!"

When Taoist Riguang saw that Han Yi had revealed his origins, he no longer concealed his identity and stared at the Golden Crow Origin in Han Yi's hand with burning eyes.

If possible, he would not want to offend Han Yi, a disciple of Jiejiao!
but……

The origin of the Golden Crow is related to his path.

But he is determined to win!
Furthermore, as long as he seized the origin of the Golden Crow, he would immediately return to the West. Could those Golden Immortals of the Jiejiao still go to the West to cause trouble for him?

sunlight!

Han Yi's expression froze.

Could it be that the person before me is the future Sunlight Bodhisattva of Buddhism?
Can……

If he were asked to give up the origin of the Golden Crow, he would be unwilling to do so.

After all, rare items like the Golden Crow Origin, which can change one's constitution and aptitude, are extremely rare in this vast prehistoric world.

Naturally, he was unwilling to give it up.

Moreover, even if he gave up, would Taoist Riguang let him go?
will not!

This is the conclusion Han Yi came to after putting himself in other people's shoes.

To cut the weeds, we need to get rid of the roots!
In this Zhen'e, cause and effect are entangled, and the worldly atmosphere is so intense that even a saint may not be able to get a glimpse of what is going on. It is a perfect place to kill people and silence them.

Feng Xin survived the catastrophe, and when he looked at Han Yi, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. He immediately turned to Ri Guang and said, "Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving my life!"

Then, he pointed at Han Yi and said, "Master, this boy is not a good person. He killed his father and relatives, and also stole the treasure of my Jiuli tribe!"

"Why don't we join forces and kill him."

"We only want the spear in his hand, and the Golden Crow Origin will belong to you, Taoist Priest. How about that?"

have to say!

Feng Xin’s idea is good.

Taoist Riguang was also somewhat tempted.

But how could Han Yi be someone who could be bullied?
He could see that Taoist Sunlight's cultivation was also suppressed by the Nine Cauldrons, and most of his current abilities came from the rosary in his hand!
boom!
Han Yi took the initiative and the flint roared out, using his luck as fuel, transforming into a series of flaming dragons, rushing straight towards Ri Guang, Li Yuan and others.

However, although the flint fire was strong, it was still unable to break through the defense of the rosary.

Seeing this, Taoist Sunlight immediately laughed and said, "Don't waste your energy, Taoist friend. My rosary has been blessed by a saint. How can you shake it?"

"On the contrary, your flint fire needs luck, how long can it last?"

He was a disciple of a sage. Although he was not well-versed in history, he did know something about flint.

However, it was the first time he saw someone refining flint fire as a means of self-defense.

So, it was quite surprising.

After the birth of flint fire, there were people with great supernatural powers who studied this first acquired fire, but after discovering that it required luck to activate it, they no longer lost interest in it.

after all……

As for luck, I think everyone has it, except for a few saints!
It’s tasteless to eat, it’s a pity to throw it away!
This is the conclusion that those great masters finally came to.

Taoist Sunlight showed a faint smile on his face and looked at Feng Xin and said, "Just as you said! I only want the Golden Crow Origin in his hand!"

He did not want to be involved in the cause and effect of Jiejiao, and when he saw Feng Xin and others intending to kill Han Yi, he came up with the idea of ​​killing Han Yi with a borrowed knife and asked them to do it.

"Do it!"

At Feng Xin's command, the three of them immediately rushed towards Han Yi with their blood boiling. Since they knew that Han Yi's current method would require constant consumption of luck, they would force him to keep attacking and use up his luck.

At that time, the other party will naturally be like fish on the chopping board, at their disposal!

"Why bother?"

Han Yi smiled helplessly.

Now, he has no choice but to take a risk!

boom!
Under the wrapping of flint fire, his aura suddenly broke through the realm of refining emptiness and merging with the great Dao of heaven and earth, breaking through to the realm of true immortal.

Above the sky, a calamity cloud gathered in an instant, and lightning as thick as a bucket struck towards the altar where Han Yi had set up with lightning speed.

Cross the robbery!

He has to endure the Pure Yang Thunder Tribulation to advance to the True Immortal realm!

"madman!"

Yu Su let out a low cry and quickly stepped back.

She didn't expect that Han Yi would actually bring down the heavenly calamity for the sake of the Golden Crow's origin!

And Taoist Riguang's expression changed instantly.

The Nine Cauldrons suppressed his cultivation, but they could not suppress the Way of Heaven. However, when the aura of the heavenly calamity descended, he already felt that he could use his cultivation!

but……

But he didn't dare to move!
Under the heavenly tribulation, all beings are equal. If he rashly attacks Han Yi, he might be targeted by the heavenly tribulation and bring about the thunder tribulation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

If I were here, I would have survived a thunder tribulation, but I am not incapable of resisting it.

Can……

He is just a retribution body!
If I were to be targeted by a heavenly calamity, I would be reduced to ashes, and the original body might also suffer serious damage.

So he stepped back immediately!
Han Yi also seized this opportunity, and his magic power surged out wildly. While resisting the heavenly calamity, he began to try to refine the Golden Crow Essence in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Sunlight was immediately furious and shouted, "Madman! Even if you survive the thunder tribulation and break through to the realm of the True Immortal, so what? Even if I kill you, the Golden Crow Origin will still be mine!
However, after Han Yi's actions, the essence of the Golden Crow will inevitably be consumed.

This was unacceptable to him.

boom!
The thunderstorm from heaven and earth was so loud that it was difficult to conceal, and it immediately attracted countless eyes.

Some mortals couldn't help but prostrate themselves under the majesty of heaven and earth.

"strangeness?"

A cultivator who saw this scene couldn't help but wonder, "Who is so bold as to undergo the tribulation in a place like Zhen'e, where the luck of the human race is concentrated?"

Practicing Buddhism is not easy in itself, and overcoming tribulations is even more dangerous. Because of the danger of overcoming tribulations, many practitioners will carefully look for a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy.

There are many independent cultivators who, because they chose the wrong place to pass their tribulation, were eventually turned into ashes by the heavenly thunder.

It is undoubtedly an unwise act to endure the tribulation in the human capital.

At least……

This is the case in the eyes of most practitioners!

Therefore, Taoist Riguang couldn't understand why Han Yi would seek his own death?
He wasn't worried about Han Yi.

But...

Worried about his Golden Crow origin!

Honestly speaking, Han Yi was not willing to do this either.

Even though he had experienced a tribulation in his previous life, he was not completely sure that he could survive the tribulation safely under such circumstances.

Can……

Isn't this impossible?
In a place like Zhen'e where the spiritual energy is thin, he had no confidence at all to survive the heavenly tribulation, but a crazy idea flashed through his mind.

While using the origin of the Golden Crow to restore his magic power and consolidate his foundation, he activated the Kunlun Mirror and instantly transferred himself to a blessed place.

Not long ago, he had refined the two restrictions of the Kunlun Mirror and knew that as long as he had enough magic power, he could reach any place he had been to in an instant.

After all, that was the Kunlun Mirror, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with the attributes of time and space.

Jinao Island is too far away.

Even if he were to advance to the realm of True Immortal, it would be unlikely for him to succeed.

In his mind, the paradises he had visited kept flashing through.

Finally, we set our sights on Mount Wuyi.

In his previous life, after Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao died and were listed, he seized the opportunity and briefly occupied Wuyi Cave Heaven, and was most familiar with the situation there.

In addition, Wuyi Mountain Cave Heaven is one of the cave heavens closest to Zhen'e!
With the help of the Golden Crow's essence, it should be no problem to move myself there.

This is Han Yi's estimate.

Moreover, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao are of average strength. As long as he can break through the True Immortal realm, even if he cannot kill the two of them, he should be able to protect himself.

His only worry now is that the existence of the Kunlun Mirror will be exposed.

after all……

Taoist Riguang is a disciple of a saint, so there is no guarantee that he is unaware of the capabilities of the Kunlun Mirror.

"Forget it!" Han Yi was ruthless in his heart: "If you want to accomplish something big, how can you not take some risks? In the prehistoric world, there are more than just the Kunlun Mirror that can move space. At worst, I can find a way to cover it up later!"

After making up his mind, Han Yi suddenly smiled and chanted: "Give me six hundred years in the human world, and eight thousand miles of wind and snow. One day, I will spread my wings and soar into the blue sky. Even if I enter a maze, I will not regret it. The red crow will shine through the Kunlun Peak. I will go to the south for thirty thousand miles, and I will cut off the mortal world and ask for the true immortal!"

At the same time, flint fire appeared above his head again and collided with the thunder. The earth-shaking explosion instantly forced the Sunlight Taoist to retreat again.

Smoke and dust rose between heaven and earth, completely obscuring everyone's vision.

Han Yi seized this opportunity and poured all his magic power into the Kunlun Mirror. At the same time, he visualized the scenery of the Wuyi Cave Heaven. The power of time and space instantly enveloped him.

boom!
A white light flashed, and Han Yi disappeared in an instant. The calamity cloud above Zhen E also dissipated in an instant after losing Han Yi's breath.

"What about others?"

"Could it be that it was reduced to ashes?"

The Sunlight Taoist couldn't believe it.

The collision between the thunder and the flint fire just now obscured his vision. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the calamity clouds also dissipated simultaneously, as if Han Yi had died and disappeared.

"impossible!"

Li Yuan roared, "Thunderbolts of that magnitude can do nothing to the Nishen Spear. That guy must have used some means to escape!"

On the altar, apart from the Nine Cauldrons, he didn't see anything else.

Therefore, he could conclude that Han Yi was not dead.

Several people searched everywhere, but could not find Han Yi. They only saw a black and white iron-eating beast hiding under the altar, holding its head and muttering, "Can't see me, can't see me!"

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(End of this chapter)