The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Amidst the clear and melodious sound of gold and iron, thunder kept falling outside Song Xing's body. Some small thunder and lightning struck him, but they were blocked by the body's protective energy and did not penetrate, leaving only a faint trace. But as the calamity continues to intensify, the body-protecting true energy is rapidly dimming.

The thunder is getting stronger, more violent, and more intensive. Each time it became more ferocious.

Even though Song Xing was physically strong, he was still blasted away time and time again in the face of catastrophe, with scars all over his body.

But there was still crazy murderous intent in his eyes.

"In this calamity, I want to change my fate against the will of heaven."

Song Xing roared angrily: "Since the heavenly calamity wants to destroy me, then I will break through it and fight a bloody path. I will prove the Tao and become the king of men."

In the sky, the figure slowly raised his palm.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. I sacrifice all living beings to heaven in order to seek immortality. If I die in this life, I will die under the tribulation of heaven, in the thunder, and in the tribulation of heaven. In this way, I can continue to live. Go down. I want to transcend the shackles of heaven, achieve immortality, and live forever. Whoever wants to kill me must wait to bear my wrath."

When the words fell, Tianjie seemed to be completely furious.

Between heaven and earth, winds and clouds surged, and thunder rolled.

"No, this is a thunder sword condensed from the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. This thunder sword contains the will of the Heavenly Tribulation, the will of the Heavenly Tribulation. This is the most critical thing. If I want to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation, I need to survive the Heavenly Tribulation. As long as I can resist this thunder sword, I can successfully overcome the disaster. I will completely destroy this thunder sword."

Song Xing looked around with cold eyes, a hint of cold edge appearing in his eyes.

"Open it for me, break it, break it..."

Song Xing roared, and the blood in his body boiled. A powerful will burst out instantly, and a mysterious aura swept out of his body. A strong sense of crisis swept through his entire mind, making him instinctively feel the aura of death. This will is obviously the will of martial arts. This will is derived from Song Xing's practice of the supreme fighting method recorded in the "Buddha Amitabha Sutra".

In an instant, he felt that ancient pagodas were entrenched outside him.

One statue, three statues, ten statues. Twenty...one hundred and seven pagodas appeared, spinning around, emitting a strange wave.

Swish, brush, brush! !

As soon as the pagoda appeared, it instantly struck towards the thunder in the void.

"Heavenly Tribulation, don't even think about stopping me."

"Pagoda Prison Prison Sutra - Pagoda Demon Prison!!"

As soon as Song Xing's thoughts moved, he immediately saw huge pagodas emerging in mid-air. Each pagoda clearly conveyed an invincible and undefeated aura, as if a strong man was reciting scriptures.

The number of these pagodas is increasing, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...
Every time a pagoda is added, the waves emanating from the pagoda immediately become stronger and larger.

Boom! !

In the pagoda, an endless Sanskrit chant is conveyed. Every verse contains Zen inspiration and the great road. Even vaguely, the pagoda is chanting and reciting the verses.

"I use the supreme Buddhist scriptures to suppress all evils!!"

Song Xing spat out word for word. Every word is like a bell, echoing in my mind and ringing deep in the spiritual platform.

Every word seems to be transformed into a Buddhist treasure tripod.

During the roar, the lightning struck the Thunder Dragon, one after another, and was suppressed in an instant.

The name of the Pagoda is not for nothing. The Pagoda is originally part of the Buddhist Prison Suppression Sutra.

At this moment, in Song Xing's mind, the Buddha Sutra kept running.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, lotus blossoms bloomed, emitting streaks of golden Buddha light. This is the sacred aura emanating from the relics. Circles of Buddha light illuminate the whole body.

Under the Buddha's light, Song Xing's will became more tenacious and powerful, as strong as a rock.

Boom! ! The thunder continues.

The catastrophe became more and more violent, and the endless power of thunder and lightning almost completely submerged Song Xing.

"I, Song Xing, will never succumb to the manipulation of fate. Even if it is a natural disaster, I will never be able to do anything to it. This is my own thunder disaster. I will use the power of thunder punishment to forge my body and cut my marrow to create an immortal true being. body."

A gleam of light flashed in Song Xing's eyes, and he rushed toward the lightning without flinching.

Boom! !

The thunder continued to pound.

Those thunders can tear apart even the strong wind between heaven and earth.

However, all these attacks fell on Song Xing and disappeared strangely.

Song Xing stood there, letting the thunder strike on his body, but he still stood still and did not fall down. There was not even a trace of pain between his eyebrows.

His body is incredibly powerful.

In the thunder, the body is constantly tempered and tempered, and the physical body is tempered to its limits in one fell swoop, allowing the body to reach some astonishing level without even realizing it.

"Thunder Tribulation is indeed the most terrifying force in the world. Unfortunately, I am protected by the pagoda. There is no way this thunder can hurt me. No matter how you reduce the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it will not be able to cause much damage to me. Injury. Only immortal faith and not being afraid of any challenges are the core of the calamity."

Song Xing murmured to himself.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the belief in his heart was stronger than ever.

The Heavenly Tribulation is very strong, but it is nothing. The terrifying thing about the Heavenly Tribulation lies in the thunder and light war spear transformed by the terrifying thunder that was born in the Heavenly Tribulation. The attack of the thunder and light war spear cannot be avoided unless you escape into the Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor. Tower, otherwise, there is no way to resist it. All magical weapons will be pierced in front of the war spear.

But the weaknesses of the Heavenly Tribulation are also very obvious. As long as you find the right opportunity, you can easily crack it.

"Killing, immortality, fighting, eternity, undefeated..."

Song Xing thought silently in his mind, and a picture of powerful men fighting each other emerged in his mind. The picture seemed to be a real historical scene. Every powerful person has an extremely glorious past, with powerful achievements and honors. Each one once dominated one area and dominated the world.

Their achievements are all worthy of praise and praise by future generations.

Reach the sky in one step?
nonexistent.

In the world, there is no warrior who can reach the sky in one step.

Reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Only in war, in life-and-death struggle, and in adversity can we break through. Only then can one reach the sky in one step.

If one is not enough, then two. If two is not enough, then ten, eight, one hundred, or even one thousand...

Boom! !

Waves of thunder struck the body, and in the thunder, there were streaks of thunder snakes that continued to plunder. Whenever one was hit, a layer of black impurities would flow out of the pores and stain the clothes.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Song Xing's eyes were like torches, and in his pupils, the demonic sound of the pagoda shook the heaven and the earth.

Under the attack of lightning, he felt a piercing pain all over his body, as if there were endless blades cutting the skin, and the heartbreaking pain continued to spread.

"This is my own thunder power. Once integrated, it will definitely produce an astonishing transformation. My cultivation and combat power will be greatly improved as a result. This thunder is just an opportunity, an opportunity for transformation."

Song Xing had a look of determination on his face, and he had secretly made up his mind to survive this thunderstorm no matter what the cost. (End of chapter)