wicked immortal

Zhao Yuan's tyrannical body was stimulated by spiritual energy, and an astonishing scene appeared. The criss-crossing scars on his body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cracked skin became smooth and clean as before.

The dragon armor made Zhao Yuan's body seem to be covered with a thick and transparent cuticle. Although it was invisible, it had a thick texture and was indestructible.

In addition to the tyrannical body and dragon armor, Zhao Yuan's body also contained a huge power, the seal of ancient martial arts.

Under the superposition of several kinds of power, Zhao Yuan standing on the tree trunk is like a prehistoric demon god, with fluttering long hair, rock-like muscles, a heavy black-backed long knife, and a pair of fanatical gazes. , Exuding an aura of a strong man looking down on the world.

Under the pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation, Zhao Yuan underwent a transformation.

Just like every transformation in the past, during this transformation, Zhao Yuan became stronger, especially the physical body cultivated in "The Enemy of Thousands", which broke the history of the cultivation world.

The wind howled.

Thunder and lightning.

Dark clouds that looked like thousands of troops quickly gathered above Zhao Yuan's head, tens of miles away, there were lead black clouds inlaid with gold rims, the entire cloud layer was like a huge thick shield hanging in the sky, with a look that would be ready at any time Pressing down.

Among the dark and thick clouds, thunder and lightning are like zigzag silver snakes, cruising and winding non-stop, which is daunting.

Boom boom boom...

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the majestic Xihuang Mountain trembled.

It's coming again!

Zhao Yuan held his head high, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of fanatical eyes fixed on the sky.

The countless zigzag lightning bolts seemed to be converging, accumulating energy.

Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the countless lightning bolts seemed to be controlled by a huge hand, and they kept gathering in one direction. Soon, the lightning like a big river broke away from the clouds and went straight to Zhao Yuan...

"war!"

Zhao Yuan's blood was boiling, his tyrannical arm held the long knife tightly, facing the thunder and lightning, seeing the thunder and lightning rushing towards him, Zhao Yuan let out a roar, and swiped the long knife in his hand towards the lightning. Like the real aura, it rushed towards the menacing lightning.

boom!

Lightning destroyed the thick and thick spiritual energy of the black-backed long knife with the force of a broken bamboo, and it slashed directly on the black-backed long knife. A wild force rushed into Zhao Yuan's body, like thousands of blood The bull trampled on Zhao Yuan's blood vessels and meridians.

It was as if a devastating force tore apart every inch of Zhao Yuan's skin.

Then, the force that drove straight to the ground tore apart the dragon armor.

The power still hasn't weakened, and he went straight to Zhao Yuan's Lingtai world...

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Boom boom boom...

In the Lingtai world, mountains collapsed and ground cracked, and the boiling lava was lifted into the sky by the wild force, and the gods who were transformed into the god-bound bracelet seemed to be submerged by the hot lava.

"Not good! The realm of war elephants!"

Seeing that the power was going to overthrow the gods, Zhao Yuan was horrified, shouted violently, and activated the body of the furnace, and the spiritual energy penetrated into the world of the Lingtai like the Yangtze River, and it was mighty and continuous.

Zhao Yuan's refining of crystal stone demon cores has eight hundred if not one thousand. The energy contained in his body is so ferocious. Under the urging of all his strength, the ferocious condensed spiritual energy surges like a tide, directly filling the vast Lingtai world... …

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Monk Tianxin is struggling in the world of Lingtai. The scorching air waves and lava make the time of Lingtai feel like hell. When the mighty spiritual energy pours in, it is like a clear stream. The fiery red world immediately becomes a breeze. On the surface, the mountain-like pressure also dissipated, disappearing invisible.

The gods are still towering, majestic and sacred.

thump……

Zhao Yuan fell to the ground and gnawed on the mud.

Zhao Yuan immediately held on to the tree trunk and was about to climb up. The thick tree trunk embraced by the two of them was lightly touched by Zhao Yuan's arm, and immediately disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The original ground of the tree trunk was actually crystallized due to the high temperature, and in the darkness, there was a palpitating faint light.

What a terrifying energy!

Zhao Yuan scrambled and crawled on the ground, and found his black-backed long knife. What shocked him was that the sharp tip of the black-backed long knife was completely melted by lightning, leaving a bare part, just like that Ugly hatchet.

Looking at the bare black backed sword, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but gasped.

The power of this catastrophe surpassed the combined power of all previous catastrophes. It first destroyed Zhao Yuan's aura, and then melted a black-backed long knife, and then drove straight in, tearing apart Zhao Yuan's tyrannical body He Longjia smashed through the seal of the Wu Wu, and finally reached the Lingtai world like a broken bamboo. The god who bound the bracelet to transform was almost destroyed by him. Once the god who bound the bracelet was destroyed, the entire Lingtai world would collapse. In the end, together with Monk Tianxin, he will also be wiped out...

Fortunately, he entered the realm of "War Elephant" and was able to quickly mobilize the tyrannical power of spiritual energy and physical body, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan discovered that monk Tianxin could not escape the catastrophe even if he hid in the world of Lingtai.

However, it is also because of the diversion of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, otherwise, no matter how strong Zhao Yuan's body is, he will not be able to withstand the Heavenly Tribulation of the two superimposed together. It is estimated that the power of destroying heaven and earth will directly kill him and that The black-backed long knife melted together, destroying both form and spirit.

This dead monk has done a lot of harm!

"Zhao Yuan, thank you."

Just as Zhao Yuan was cursing, the shocked monk Tianxin appeared.

"It's not too late to thank you after this catastrophe is over!" Zhao Yuan looked up at the storm and thunder brewing in the sky, and said angrily.

"It's all up to you!"

Monk Tianxin said, and hurriedly hid in the world of Lingtai, for fear of affecting Zhao Yuan's journey.Now, it is not only Zhao Yuan who is in danger. In fact, Monk Tianxin is more dangerous than Zhao Yuan, because when Zhao Yuan dies, his still in its infancy Lingtai world will also disappear. Naturally, Monk Tianxin will also die. With nowhere to hide, he becomes a lonely ghost. If he can't find a better host, his soul will gradually disappear.

Conversely, if Monk Tianxin did not succeed in crossing the catastrophe, the impact on Zhao Yuan would not be great. At most, he would lose a Lingtai world that had only become a prototype. After finding a good magic weapon and establishing a god, a brand new one could be born. Lingtai world.

At this time, the monk Tianxin realized that it was not safe in Zhao Yuan's Lingtai world, and Tianjie would still enter the Lingtai world through Zhao Yuan's body.

Now, monk Tianxin can only pray to gods and Buddha to bless Zhao Yuan to survive the catastrophe and have extra strength to protect him.

Zhao Yuan held a bare black-backed long knife in his hand and glared at the sky.

The body of the cauldron made Zhao Yuan's eight extraordinary meridians full of aura, and the power in his limbs and bones was even more surging.

Zhao Yuan, who had entered the realm of "War Elephant", once again undergone an earth-shaking transformation in his physique.

The tyrannical and wild power flows in the body like a flood.

In the sky, thunder and lightning are still brewing. Inside the thick clouds, it seems that there is a silver dragon rolling crazily. The wind is surging and the momentum is frightening.

It seems that this time the power will be even greater!

Zhao Yuan clenched his grip, his long hair fluttered, his naked upper body muscles were illuminated by lightning, like a perfect sculpture, full of masculine beauty, like the ancient undefeated god of war.

The fighting spirit is surging.

passionate.

Every inch of air seems to have an invisible force surging.

This time, Zhao Yuan didn't wait. .

Zhao Yuan made an astonishing decision to attack Thunder!Attack Heavenly Tribulation!This decision is unprecedented.

The small ink-colored sword was summoned, and with the urging of the aura, Zhao Yuan Yujian flew towards the thick lead-like clouds. His long flying hair was full of the determination and courage of a strong man who would never return. With a long knife on his back, his aura is like a rainbow.

"kill!"

Facing the thick cloud layer with a diameter of tens of miles, Zhao Yuan jumped on it like a moth to a flame, and there was an indescribable tragedy in his heroism.

Put to death and survive!

Whenever life and death, Zhao Yuan never lacked courage and adventurous spirit.

Monk Tianxin in the world of Lingtai was agitated. He never thought that Zhao Yuan would actually challenge Tianjie as an enemy. This really surpassed the normal thinking of a cultivator.

Monk Tianxin was also infected by Zhao Yuan's fearless spirit. He proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his eyes were burning with fanatic fire. He was ready, ready to face the challenge of the catastrophe.

If Monk Tianxin has blood, he must be full of enthusiasm at this time.

Counterattack Heavenly Tribulation!

Kill the catastrophe!

Just this thought is enough to shock the entire comprehension world.

At this time, Zhao Yuan already held a kind of spirit of success or success, even if he was killed, he couldn't wait to die.

In Zhao Yuan's view, crossing the catastrophe is not only a fight against natural phenomena, but also a battle. This battle is not only a confrontation of strength, but also a contest of spirit and willpower.

Hundred feet!

Fifty feet!

Thirty feet!

The thick clouds seem to be within reach, and the flashing thunder and lightning in the clouds seem to be crying like a devil, which is heartbreaking and soul-stirring.

"kill!"

Zhao Yuan activated his spiritual energy and entered the realm of "War Elephant", Ruhong's black-backed long knife went straight to the thick dark cloud.

In fact, Zhao Yuan didn't have a goal. He took the initiative to fight, it was just an attitude, a determination, and an interpretation of an adventurous spirit.

The surging aura turned into sharp blades, tearing apart the thick clouds, as if unraveling the thick black curtain of thousands of years.

Lightning bolts like flying silver dragons raged in the clouds, brewing.

Huge energy filled every inch of space.

After splitting the clouds, Zhao Yuan's mysterious power was clearly revealed. The state of "intelligence" put Zhao Yuan's brain in a state of high-speed operation. He sensed the mystery of the power of thunder and lightning. In the process, the mysterious power is rapidly forming and decomposing. In the process of forming and decomposing again and again, the power of thunder and lightning is also growing again and again...

Zhao Yuan didn't hesitate any longer, let out a roar that shook the sky, put away the small black sword, and stepped into the core of the lightning and thunder. The core is the eye of the storm in the entire cloud layer and the source of thunder and lightning power.

Click!

Click!

Click!

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The black-backed long knife forcibly pierced into Lei Dian's black heart, causing a loud noise that shook the sky, and the sky fell apart, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the sound was appalling.

The downpour stopped.

The sky brightened.

The dark clouds dissipated quickly.

The sun is generously falling on Xihuang Mountain, and the water droplets on the plants emit fascinating colorful light under the sunlight, which is colorful and fascinating.

The dying Zhao Yuan was lying in the mud, his clothes were ragged and his face was dirty. The bald black-backed long knife was still tightly held in his hand. Although it didn't have the sharpness of the past, it had a rough and primitive barbaric style. .

"Brother Yuan, are you okay?" Monk Tianxin beamed with joy.

"not good."

Zhao Yuan breathed heavily, his lungs seemed to be burning.Just now, the moment he plunged into the lightning group, he felt as if he was hit by a giant hammer tens of thousands of catties, and then he fell down.

In the few breaths he took when he fell to the ground, he lost consciousness. When he woke up, the dark clouds in the sky had dissipated, and the warm sunlight had shone on the earth. The air was filled with the fragrance of soil...

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The world is still beautiful, and life is full of hope.

Lying in the mud, Zhao Yuan looked at an ant trapped by a drop of water on the tip of a long, curved leaf. It was trying to find its way, but when it was spinning around in a hurry, the drop of water slipped down. , wrapped it in it, and then, the ant struggled again, got rid of the water drops, fell into the grass along the leaves, and began to trek hard...

Watching the ant struggling among the water droplets in the grass, Zhao Yuan smiled.

Life is a process of struggle.

God, there will always be no way out!

If God really wants to seal the road, then kill God!

Suddenly, a dangerous breath approached...

who is it?

Zhao Yuan didn't move, he was still lying in the mud. In the dense forest not far away, there was a faint rustling sound. The sound was getting closer, but Zhao Yuan remained calm.

"Monk, who is it?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Not human." Monk Tianxin laughed strangely.

"It's not human..." Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"It's a monster."

"Monster! What monster?" Zhao Yuan was overjoyed.

This is really nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get it.Now Zhao Yuan, in order to find the Red Heart Shenmu, was looking for a monster to ask for a place, but unexpectedly, a monster came to his door.

"Wolf demon."

"Do you have any questions?" Zhao Yuan was so exhausted that he lay in the mud and didn't even want to get up.

"Of course." Monk Tianxin grinned grinningly. A monster hadn't been on his mind yet. You must know that not only was he not hurt when he crossed the tribulation just now, but his skills had greatly increased and his confidence was bursting. It was exactly what he wished for that a monster was sent to his door to let him try his hand at the knife.

In fact, as long as it is after the catastrophe, the strength of the cultivator will be greatly improved, but the most dangerous time is also the time of the catastrophe, because the cultivator after the catastrophe is the weakest time, and it is for this reason Many cultivators, after calculating the time of crossing the catastrophe, will find some inaccessible places to wait for the time to cross the catastrophe.

In the history of comprehension in the Great Qin Empire, many masters of comprehension died at the hands of their enemies after the address of Du Jie was exposed.

Obviously, the wolf demon sensed that someone was going through the robbery, and wanted to come to pick up a bargain.

"Live!" Zhao Yuan exhorted.

"Understood." Monk Tianxin proclaimed a Buddha's name.

A tall, strong-boned, mighty-looking young man sneaked out of the jungle.

Apart from being a bit fierce, the young man was dressed like an ordinary person. Although the clothes were not luxurious, they were quite clean. He was probably a wolf demon living in Xihuang Mountain.

The wolf demon was very cautious and didn't approach immediately. It walked around Zhao Yuan a few times and observed very carefully.

Under normal circumstances, monsters would not take the initiative to harass human cultivators, even some monsters with extremely powerful mana.

Of course, that refers to normal circumstances, and under unusual circumstances, there will always be monsters who will take risks. After all, for monsters, a human cultivator has too many treasures, not only monsters The dream flying sword, and some monsters' favorite crystals and pills.

Compared with the wealth of human cultivators, monsters can only be described as "poor".

The wolf demon Ximo has lived in Xihuang Mountain for about 500 years, and has been devoting himself to cultivation. Using the word "poor" to describe him is to look up to him. In fact, he is a poor monster with nothing.

Although Xihuang Mountain is very close to the emperor, the main peak of Xihuang Mountain is only in the capital of the emperor, and its mountains stretch for hundreds of miles. Usually, many cultivators use Xihuang Mountain as a place to cross the catastrophe. Therefore, it is not the first time that the wolf demon See human cultivators crossing the catastrophe.

The wolf demon Ximo looked warily at the young man with his upper body naked in the mud, and he concluded that this young man was definitely a master of masters. He had lived for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had seen such a powerful monster. catastrophe.

What excites the wolf demon Ximo is that this cultivator who has crossed the tribulation has no companions.

Although the wolf demon Ximo seldom walks in the human world, he still has some understanding of human cultivators. Under normal circumstances, human cultivators will bring a trustworthy companion to protect the law when they cross the calamity. …

The wolf demon Ximo's eyes were extremely sharp. When he saw the ring on Zhao Yuan's finger, he was sure immediately that it was a Sumeru Ring.

A decapitated knife!

Simo still has some eyesight, and the unremarkable guillotine is not ordinary. Although it is of little use to him, it can still be exchanged for a lot of banknotes in the secular world, and it is helpful for buying some necessary daily necessities to improve life. The help is great.

Perhaps, in the Sumeru Precepts, there are still many precious magic weapons and secrets of cultivation!

Thinking about it, Xi Mo's ferocious eyes showed unspeakable excitement. After all, he still couldn't restrain the greed in his heart, and approached bit by bit, cautiously, like walking on thin ice...