The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 402: The Tribulation of Immortality

Chapter 402: The Tribulation of Immortality

As time passed, Ji Hongjing was shattered and reorganized countless times. Every time he was reborn, he became stronger.

Finally, the Nine Ancient Emperors dissipated, and he finally got over it, but he knew that the catastrophe was not over yet, so he took the magic medicine and essence and blood and took the time to recover.

The clouds of calamity rolled, and the Holy Body Divine Thought returned to his body and said: "Cultivation is about constantly surpassing yourself. The next level of calamity depends on you."

Ji Hongyuan nodded, and nine figures came and took action together. Each one was himself, and each of them shocked the world!
The Secret Technique of the Void, the Secret Technique of the Kirin Treasure, the Secret Technique of the Holy Body, the Secret Technique of the Sun, the Secret Technique of the Taiyin, the Secret Technique of the Cruel Man, Fuxi Nuwa, Hengyu Jiuli... He knows too many secret techniques, and these people will all have a supreme feeling. The secret technique reaches its extreme and is extremely powerful.

But he is not afraid. Jiu Dao just imitated the lightning he created. Can it turn the world upside down?

Protected by seven magic lamps, I am invincible. Ji Hongjing rushed directly to the nine virtual bodies to hone his own Taoism.

The virtual world cut off a bolt of lightning, the unicorn roar shattered one, the six reincarnation fists shattered one, the lunar sun, dragons and snakes clashed, the sky was destroyed and the earth was destroyed... He killed until he went crazy and blew up each "himself".

"Crazy, where did this peerless ruthless man come from? How powerful is the genius of the human race?" The young supreme of the powerful bull demon clan muttered, with Ji Hongjing's invincible figure in his bell-like eyes.

"Who can compete with him, the grandson of the ancient emperor? Bah, weren't all the grandsons of the ancient emperor killed by him?" The eyes of the contemporary genius of the Guangming clan were distracted, as if they were seeing gods, and they said to themselves: "Can the ancient prince do it?"

Even if the geniuses of the Silver Blood Clan and the First Royal Clan no longer want to believe it, they have to admit that Ji Hongjing has gone further than them.

"Boom!"

After surviving many catastrophes, Ji Hongjing was surrounded by seven broken magic lamps and walked out of the sea of ​​thunder step by step. He was covered in bruises and survived with difficulty.

He seemed embarrassed, but his eyes were sharp, as sharp as a heavenly sword, cutting through the void of the universe, and possessing a powerful spirit that made people tremble.

It was like a thorn in their hearts, it was really uncomfortable.

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The moment he finished speaking, the huge catastrophe reappeared, even more violent than before, covering Ji Hongjing. It was so majestic and real that the hearts of all the great saints jumped.

However, today they felt a little frustrated and suffered physical and mental injuries. The strongest among them could only support the third level of imperial calamity and did not even dare to face the fourth level of humanoid lightning.

brush!
The divine glow flashed, and a colorful little man as big as a fist stepped out from the center of Ji Hongjing's eyebrows. This was Ji Hongjing's soul. It was extremely powerful and integrated with his body, making his blood even more vigorous.

"boom!"

"Just die, big brother, here comes the old cow!" The young Supreme of the Powerful Bull Demon Clan stared with copper bell-like eyes, rushed into the thunder tribulation, howled after being struck, and revealed his true form.

The catastrophe is not over yet, it is still going on, leaving everyone speechless and feeling dry. What is God going to do?
"Guys, do you want to continue? I invite you." Ji Hongjing spoke. Although he was caught in the lightning, he was still calm and showed his snow-white teeth.

Ji Hongjing's soul is already powerful in cultivating the body and spirit. After obtaining the secret of the former word, he sorted out the soul and trained the soul. The soul has already surpassed the cultivation level. Otherwise, no matter how many adventures he encounters, he would not be able to break through in such a short time. Four levels of holy king barriers.

All the great saints were shocked. Another protector of the Taikoo clan, the great saint of the Silver Blood clan, the great saint of the First King clan and other great saints came over one after another and saw this shocking scene.

"Among the ancient tribes, there is currently no one who can compete with them." The guardian of the ancient tribe sighed and considered the proposal of the Guangming tribe more carefully.

This is like a fairy sword that has been tempered for thousands of times. It has emerged from the purgatory-like furnace and has already taken shape. It only needs a little polishing and it will bloom with stunning brilliance!

The geniuses of the Taikoo tribe have tasted the bitterness of the calamity and are very unwilling to accept it. They are very powerful and firmly believe in their own strength. They all have a self-centered mentality. Otherwise, how can they go further on the road to the emperor?

Chaos thunder and lightning struck down, and Ji Hongjing looked at this heroic green bull with a smile, feeling quite friendly.

The prodigies of the Ancient Clan looked ugly. All their fighting power was consumed in the battle with the Ancient Emperor. How could they continue?
"Don't you really want to come and take a look? The real escape from the tribulation and the real secret begins." Ji Hongjing followed the instructions with a kind look on his face.

This calamity, this scene, the super-level combat power of this age group, this extraordinary spirit... made them all silent for a while, thinking that they were far inferior to when they were young, and had never been recorded in the history of the race. .

"His soul is so powerful, no worse than the peak holy king!" The genius of the ancient clan widened his eyes. It's not like he has never seen someone whose soul is stronger than his cultivation level, but this is the first time he has seen one who is so much stronger.

"It's over." The genius of the Bright Clan whispered, unwilling to face all this. Today, he did not gain confidence. On the contrary, the sky of life was slightly darker.

He landed on the back of the bull, blocking most of the thunder, and took it up to the sky. People could see one grand building after another in the chaotic mist and lightning.

"What, it's impossible!" Even the great sages were not calm. That kind of building was too shocking.

"I have seen it in the ancient ruins. It is the layout of the ultimate ancient heaven that even the emperor has not really built!" A guardian said in surprise. All the saints were in an uproar, and they all wanted to go up to the sky to take a closer look, but no one dared to move. The catastrophe not long ago was obvious to all, and they would definitely die if they went up.

Ji Hongjing climbed up to the sky, surrounded by seven broken lamps to protect him. His back looked unattainable, as if he had overwhelmed all the heroes in the world. Only Qingniu walked with him on the immortal road and saw the things in the ancient heaven. scene.

"Brother, what's in this?"

The genius of the Dali Niu Demon Clan was shocked. This was a huge sea of ​​thunder, and the chaos exploded into pieces. One after another, magnificent palaces stood up, hanging high in the nine-layer sky, terrifying to the sky.

"Heaven in the Age of Mythology!" Ji Hongjing's expression was dull. Ancient Heaven also appeared in Xiaobai's catastrophe. He had heard Xiaobai describe the scene here.

The magnificent halls were juxtaposed, and it was hard to say who was in charge. When they stepped into one of them, a fierce and domineering aura rushed towards them.

On that throne, there was a figure sitting upright, with a majestic appearance that shocked the past and present. His eyes were like two torches, with blazing eyes and peerless sharpness.

This turned out to be a divine ape. His true appearance could not be seen, but his body shape and the golden hair on his body all indicated his identity.

"Fight the Holy Emperor!"

"boom!"

The next moment, the Holy Emperor took action. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. He was extremely powerful and fierce and domineering to the extreme. He almost smashed down the Nine Heavens.

Qingniu stepped aside. This was not a battle that he could participate in. Ji Hongjing was in a hard fight. He didn't know how long it took to fight before he broke out of this palace. Blood flowed everywhere, and a hole was punched out in the golden lamp of Dao Jie. That was the Holy Emperor. Imprinted by the immortal iron rod.

"There are many more halls. Is there an ancient emperor sitting in charge of them all?" Qingniu voluntarily picked him up and walked to the next hall.

"Well, they are all ancient emperors who have traveled far on the road to immortality." Ji Hongjing said calmly.

Above the main hall, there is a figure, with a majestic appearance and an eternity of loneliness. His back is turned to all living beings, but he still shows an invincible attitude.

But when they got closer, the figure faded away and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

And on the spot, a big bell appeared, suppressing the eternal blue sky, moving on behalf of the person just now. When the bell rang, the world trembled, and the bodies of Ji Hongjing and Qingniu almost exploded.

"Why did he disappear?" Qing Niu was puzzled.

"Maybe it's because Emperor Wushi is no longer in this world." Ji Hongjing faced the big clock and collided with it with the eternal blue and gold lantern.

"when……"

The bell sounded slowly, and Qing Niu was not puzzled, but became even more confused.

However, he still carried Ji Hongjing to the next hall, where a hole was punched out in the eternal blue and gold lamp, and it looked like the Immortal Bell was imprinted on it.

Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, Amitabha, Taiyin Human Emperor, Qing Emperor, and Henren Emperor walked through the halls one after another. Each of Ji Hongjing's seven magic lamps had an imperial weapon brand.

"Brother, do you still want to go forward? If you go any further, you may die!" Qingniu dissuaded him, but Ji Hongjing was covered in blood, and even his scribe couldn't repair it in time.

"It's okay. The world is incomplete and cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. Those who are not in this world and those who are not dead are just afterimages. Behind them are just the immortal emperor and the remnant emperor. They are nothing. This side is more mysterious and powerful. Neither heaven nor earth has the ability to imprint it.”

"Brother, don't make a draft when you are bragging. Regardless of the fact that the Emperor is still alive, is there a more mysterious and powerful existence in the world than the Immortal Emperor and the Emperor?" Qing Niu asked with wide eyes.

"What did Emperor Zun build the Heavenly Palace after?"

"Uh..." Qing Niu was speechless.

"Before the Age of Mythology, there was the Age of Hell, and before the Age of Hell, there was the Age of Chaos. There are too few records in ancient books, so I can't tell you much. All you need to know is that the Emperor of Heaven in the Chaos Age became an immortal, and the people of later generations can't. It’s following in his footsteps.”

Ji Hongjing didn't say much, except for what he remembered. After exploring the ancient land over the years, he found that the two great emperors Fuxi and Nuwa were equally mysterious. They might have become immortals.

Besides, there is no Divine Silkworm Emperor here. When it comes to the road to immortality, even if he is the sixth child, doesn’t he go further than the Qing Emperor?

(End of this chapter)

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