Honghuang: I, the Jade Emperor, will never be a puppet!

Ninety-nine

is the Eighty-One, and the Soul Destroying refers to is the Divine Soul!

This Tribulation is the most ferocious Heavenly Tribulation among individuals.

Haotian had never heard of anyone who could survive this catastrophe safely, so he couldn't help but sweat for Cangjie.

After a few breaths, the catastrophe has been brewing, but it is no longer noisy, giving people a strange sense of oppression.

"It's coming!"

the saints wandered nervously on Haotian and Cangjie's faces, wanting to see how the pair of masters and apprentices would deal with them.

Cangjie looked at Haotian worriedly, seeing such a big scene for the first time, he was very panicked

: "Master, what should the apprentice do?"

Haotian said coldly:

"Don't worry, everything is a teacher, you just need to cross the catastrophe with peace of mind."

Cangjie mustered up the courage to nod and say okay, Haotian is omnipotent in his heart.

Since he said that there is no need to worry, naturally he does not need to worry anymore.

Raise your forehead and watch the gray dragon lunge towards him.

The momentum is so brave that it seems that he will not kill himself and will never give up.

Unhurried, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and wrote five big characters in the air.

When the words "benevolence", "righteousness", "reason", "wisdom" and "faith"

were completed, five golden rays of light rushed into the sky, turning into golden sacred avenue lines, and together they flew towards the dragon.

As soon as the gray dragon touched the Dao pattern, it made a painful and miserable sound as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and it hovered and flew in the air, as if it had been choked by something, giving people a feeling of wanting to die.

After a few more struggles, it suddenly burst open.

"Boom"

slammed into the ground and blew out a bottomless crater.

Frightened, the surrounding Terrans scattered and fled.

The saints exclaimed:

"Words follow the law, and the words become lines! This is, the supreme technique!" A

purple thunder slashed across the sky, making the dim and incomparably dark day, and the light was incomparably bright.

As if provoked by a little mortal, he was annoyed.

Several purple thunderbolts came together, forming a hundred-zhang giant thunder and slashing head-on towards Cangjie.

Sanqing immediately recognized these two things, and said in unison:

"Purple Thunder of Destroying the World!" As

soon as this thunder comes out, all things will be born and destroyed, not to mention the destruction of the body, and it will also blast the soul into pieces and disappear between heaven and earth.

Cangjie was in the air again, writing five gold in a row.

"Heaven,

" "Earth," "Jun," "Pro," and "Teacher"! The mouth says: "The master of heaven is a blessing and a curse, the earth is a blessing to people, the monarch is a person who determines the people's morality and court, the relatives are filial piety and benevolence, and the teacher is a teacher who spreads karma and solves doubts."

Cangjie's catchy voice was transmitted in the minds of all beings in the Three Realms, and all living beings were amazed by it.

Five pieces of gold circled around Cangjie, surrounding, and once again turned into a verve of incomparable sermon, building a seemingly transparent void film, protecting Cangjie inside.

"Boom"

The purple thunder pillar slashed on the void membrane, and the earth was turbulent, and the shadow of death was like a big hand pinching Cangjie.

"Poof"

Cangjie, who was old Longzhong, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the void membrane immediately became golden and flashing, extremely holy.

One breath

, ten breaths, and a hundred breaths

,

no matter how violent the purple thunder of the world is, splitting on the void membrane, it is like falling into the water, producing a trace of ripples, leaving the ground full of mess and glory, completely losing energy and disappearing.

As the world-destroying purple thunder disappeared, the void membrane began to crack continuously, cracking little by little, revealing the weak Cangjie in it.

Ninety-nine Soul Destroying Tribulation.

Becoming more furious, the huge black cloud spun violently, creating a huge vortex of energy, absorbing and compressing the energy in the cloud towards the center, and finally forming a ball.

The arc around the body catapulted, constantly slashing outward, and anything that came into contact with black thunder and lightning disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"This is the source of the way of heaven! Destroy all living beings in the world, this son is in danger!" Lao

Tzu recognized the heel of this round ball

, and was dumbfounded for a moment, if he put himself in his shoes, what should he do? Seeing this, Cangjie also knew that this was the final blow, and if he crossed it, the sky would be high and the birds would fly, but if he could not cross it, he would die without a place to be buried.

Under the pressure of the huge death, Cangjie's heart became extremely calm, and he began to write continuously in the air.

"One", "Two"

....

'Pig', 'Horse

', 'Cow'...

"Heaven", "Earth", "Man"

....

Ten words, twenty words, thirty words, a hundred words...

With each stroke, the person becomes a little thinner and weaker, and his anger is weakened by a point.

In the blink of an eye, Cangjie became skinny, all the qi and blood in his body were exhausted, his movements were stiff, his hands were like a mountain, and he didn't even have the strength to push forward a little more.

It's all based on an obsession in my heart, and I didn't give up.

Seeing this, Haotian was distressed.

Tens of thousands of merits turned into a red ball in his hand and injected into Cangjie's body.

Cangjie, who was already exhausted, felt a warm feeling coming from his body, and cheered up and continued to write.

Tens of millions of merits were added, and Cangjie wrote the last word.

The

words "Dao !!" and "Dao" contain the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as the two qi of yin and yang, which contain life and death, giving people obscurity.

Especially the last stroke, as if gathering stones into a mountain, gathering rivers into the sea, extremely heavy, no matter how hard Cangjie worked, he could not push it.

"Give it to me!" Cangjie

shouted, exerting all his strength, and finally dropped the last stroke!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine words, surrounding the 'Dao'.

The golden light was shining, and it was full of sacredness, intertwined and entangled, turning into a great avenue rune, and slammed towards the source of the Heavenly Dao.

The two are connected, and the source of the Heavenly Dao has not yet made a sound, and it has merged with the Great Dao runes to dissolve, and it seems that some kind of balance has been reached.

In an instant, it disappeared without a trace, as if the Ninety-Nine Soul Destroying Heavenly Tribulation had never appeared in front of him.

The three Qing and the two sect leaders looked at each other, and they were all shocked.

Cangjie was a mortal, and survived the Ninety-Nine Soul Destroying Tribulation!,

"Why is this so?" Yuan Shi Tianzun asked at a loss.

Several other saints also shook their heads, expressing puzzlement.

Only Lao Tzu said with a smile: "The word Tao has always been mysterious, so we don't need to worry too much." "

The clouds passed and the sky cleared.

Colorful rays fell from the sky, and red flowers of merit fell.

Haoran's light shone on Cangjie's body, causing his old body to gradually turn back into an adult man.

Countless merits, the colorful glow passes through.

Cangjie's realm has reached Da Luo Jinxian in a blink of an eye from mortals

, the three flowers on the top are in full bloom, and the growth has reached the quasi-saint.

"Cangjie made words, thanks to the inheritance of the human race, from now on, he will be regarded as the Holy Monarch of Oriental Chongwen!" Haotian

stood aside, quietly waiting for Cangjie to refine the merits of the Heavenly Dao.

It's a sigh of relief, I didn't expect the risk of making words to be so great.

When Cangjie refined all the merits, and saw that Haotian was protecting the Dharma for himself, his heart was moved, and he immediately knelt down and bowed.

"Thank you master for your help, otherwise the apprentice will definitely die today!"