The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 500 Overcoming Immortal Tribulation

Both Zhou Qi and Lu Daoyuan could clearly see that Zhao Zongzhi was in mid-air, with demonic energy billowing all over his body, and he sacrificed magic weapons one by one to resist the catastrophe.

"Crack!"

A huge sound sounded, and one piece of high-grade Taoist-level magic weapon was smashed into pieces by the Heavenly Tribulation. Zhao Zongzhi's face was pale, and it was difficult to resist.

This catastrophe is so powerful that it is more dangerous than any other catastrophe he has experienced before, and if he is not careful, he will be smashed to pieces.

Zhao Zongzhi's expression was dignified, and he used his own strength to the extreme. Over the years, he had prepared countless magic weapons, just to survive this catastrophe, and his preparations were not insufficient.

Heavenly Tribulations fall one after another, turning into fairy palaces, fairy generals, fairy soldiers and other visions. Sometimes they are dignified, sometimes domineering and fierce, and sometimes they are ethereal and elegant. , Zhao Zongzhi resisted extremely hard.

Zhou Qi and Lu Daoyuan watched from a distance, Lu Daoyuan's small eyes were almost bigger than light bulbs, Zhou Qi worried that if Lu Daoyuan tried harder, his eyeballs would burst out.

Lu Daoyuan didn't know that Zhou Qi still cared about his eyes at this time. At this time, his mind was already firmly attracted by the Heavenly Tribulation of Ascending Immortals. This was an experience for him, and he had to grasp it carefully, but the more he watched The more frightened he was, the more he and Zhao Zongzhi had prepared for the danger of the Ascending Immortal Tribulation, but now it seems that they still underestimated the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. In order to smash the robbery, what is the concept of these hundreds of high-grade Taoist artifacts?Even if we add up the high-grade Taoist artifacts of the 28 sects with the highest say in the Shenxuan Continent at this time, this figure still cannot be reached. It can be said that Zhao Zongzhi's preparations for surviving this catastrophe are not insufficient.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Zongzhi sacrificed the last high-grade Taoist-level shuttle-shaped magic weapon to protect himself, but after persisting in the five chops of Lei Jie who turned into an immortal soldier, this high-grade Taoist-level magic weapon turned into a magic weapon. For the sake of powder, after that, the immortal soldiers transformed by Jie Lei slashed at Zhao Zongzhi's body.

At the critical moment, Zhao Zongzhi raised a black gourd from his body, and a faint black light emitted from the mouth of the gourd, sucking the immortal soldiers transformed by the thunder calamity into it.

Zhou Qi recognized at a glance that this black gourd was an unrivaled Taoist weapon. When the demons invaded the Xuanzhou Continent, the forbidden weapon used by Zhao Bin was refined based on this black gourd magic weapon. Zhou Qi caused great trouble. If it wasn't for the mysterious five-element Taiji plate in his body, Zhou Qi might have fallen under that forbidden device. Therefore, he knew the power of the black gourd very well.

Of course, Zhao Zongzhi also knew that Zhao Bin fell into the hands of Zhou Qi, but Zhao Zongzhi had long since let go of this holiday. Back then, Zhao Bin attacked Xuanzhou according to his decree. It stands to reason that Zhao Zongzhi should avenge Zhao Bin, but Zhao Zongzhi You can't treat it with common sense. In his concept, you can only be killed because your skills are not as good as others. In other words, Zhao Zongzhi is still a very demonic person, with an independent personality, only respects the strong, and doesn't care about the weak at all, let alone avenging them. If he hadn't had such a personality, he wouldn't have become friends with Lu Daoyuan. Lu Daoyuan's strength Zhao Zongzhi also admired him very much, as well as Zhou Qi. Zhao Zongzhi couldn't see his depth at all, let alone make a rash move. In front of the Ascension Immortal Interface, nothing could shake Zhao Zongzhi's confidence.

As soon as this unrivaled Taoist artifact came out, no matter what thunder disasters fell from the sky, it would be easily sucked into this black gourd without any effort at all.

Zhou Qi breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Zhao Zongzhi, who sacrificed this unrivaled Taoist artifact, should have no difficulty in surviving the catastrophe.

Lu Daoyuan was not as optimistic as Zhou Qi. On his fat, unwrinkled face, a few wrinkles quietly appeared, which were formed by his frowning. At this time, about half of the catastrophe had passed, and Lao Zhao was forced to stop. He and Zhao Zong knew each other for thousands of years and knew each other's roots. They knew that this superb way was old Zhao's secret method. If it wasn't for the critical moment of life and death, he would never use it easily. He used it now. This magic weapon, so in the later stage of crossing the tribulation, what means will Lao Zhao have to resist it?
The power of this unrivaled Taoist artifact is not invincible. Lu Daoyuan would not naively think that with this unrivaled Taoist artifact, he can overcome the catastrophe of Ascension to the Immortal Realm. Although the rules of heaven and earth are perfect at this time, but because of , the power of this catastrophe is a little bit stronger.

Time passed minute by minute. In the eyes of Lu Daoyuan and Zhou Qi, time passed quickly, but Zhao Zongzhi, who was in the thunderstorm, definitely lived like a year. No, it was like a year. Every minute was so difficult. The devilish energy around his body has been compressed to within three feet of his body, thick as if it were real. This is the Zhao family's most profound devil art he cultivated, the Heaven Devouring Reincarnation Devil Art. His fame devours the sky, so naturally he devours everything. It's just that the thunder calamity in this fairy world is not something he can swallow. On the contrary, this kind of thunder calamity, which is as strong as the sun, is the nemesis of the Heaven Devouring Reincarnation Demon Art. When encountering the scorching sun, it melted in a blink of an eye. Invisibly, it was more difficult for him to survive the calamity than Lu Daoyuan.

However, even so, Zhao Zongzhi's confidence was still not affected. Right now, he was surrounded by hundreds of millions of thunderstorms, his heart was as firm as iron, his lips were tightly closed, his eyes were piercing, and there was no trace of anxiety on his face. With a smile on his face, only a trace of black magic blood hanging from the corner of his mouth affected his fairy demeanor, making the picture a little discordant.

The endless calamity thunder was sucked into the black gourd. However, this black gourd is no better than the Thunder God Palace after all. The biggest function is not to protect the body, but to fight. Gradually, the speed of this black gourd absorbing the calamity is getting slower and slower. Countless cataclysms struck the black gourd's body, making crackling noises. Under the action of these thunder catastrophes, the black gourd gradually showed a few cracks on its skin, and it seemed that it would not be able to hold on anymore.

A sad look appeared in Zhao Zongzhi's eyes, and he sighed softly in his heart: "Old man, are you leaving me too?"

This black gourd, a superb Taoist tool, has followed him for more than 5000 years, and has helped him resolve countless calamities, but this time, it seems that he is about to perish in a catastrophe. Zhao Zongzhi couldn't help being sad, but he couldn't do anything about it. This time he ascended to the Immortal Realm, he was already prepared to sacrifice the black gourd, but when things came to an end, he was still a little melancholy.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Zongzhi suppressed the melancholy sentimentality, and a firm look appeared in his eyes. Even so, it still couldn't stop my determination to embark on the immortal road.

"boom!"

Countless tribulation thunders in the sky evolved and combined in mid-air, and finally formed an incomparably huge immortal hammer, which landed hard and hit the black gourd protecting Zhao Zongzhi.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers, countless thunderbolts were scattered and reassembled, and they were about to smash the black gourd into pieces. The black gourd looked extremely thin and fragile like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the Immortal Soldiers Thundering Hammer fell on the black gourd body for the fifth time, smashing the black gourd into countless black fragments, and finally, it was smashed into black smoke by countless lightning, and a peerless Taoist weapon was destroyed just like that There are no bones left.

"puff!"

At the same time that the black gourd shattered, Zhao Zongzhi spat out a mouthful of demonic blood. He had been destroying the black gourd with his own cultivation, otherwise the black gourd would not have persisted for such a long time. was seriously injured.

After destroying the black gourd, the unrivaled Taoist weapon, the violent Heavenly Tribulation fell into a brief calm, but the suffocating coercion became even stronger, as if it was brewing a peerless blow.

Zhao Zongzhi also felt something, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes shot fiercely into the swirling cloud of robbery, a kind of enlightenment rose in his heart, he felt that this should be the last wave of robbery thunder, if he could persevere If he succeeds, then he will become the No. 10 Ascending Immortal Realm in Shenxuan Continent for 1 years. If he persists, he will definitely die, die cleanly, and leave nothing behind. This is the final decisive battle.

Zhou Qi and Lu Daoyuan felt their hearts tighten the moment the black gourd was shattered by the Heavenly Tribulation, especially Lu Daoyuan, whose eyes showed undisguised worry, and his two fat fists clenched tightly. Logically speaking, he is a great monk in the ninth level of the Mahayana period, and this situation will never happen. However, it happened, and he still didn't realize it. It can only explain the friendship between Zhao Zongzhi and Lu Daoyuan It is indeed profound, and it can already affect Lu Daoyuan's state of mind.

Although Zhou Qi was not as worried as Lu Daoyuan, he was still very nervous and wanted to throw the Thunder God Palace directly to Zhao Zongzhi. He believed that with the help of the Thunder God Palace, he would definitely help Zhao Zongzhi survive this last catastrophe. Help, even if it is borrowing a magic weapon, unless it is borrowed before the start, so that the person who crosses the catastrophe can perform the sacrifice, otherwise who knows what unexpected situation will happen, Zhou Qi never dares to interrupt halfway, for fear of ruining Zhao Zongzhi.

At this time, the robbery cloud above Zhao Zongzhi's head slowly rotated, exuding a powerful pressure, which made Lu Daoyuan, who was [-] miles away from the center, a little shaken. Lu Daoyuan didn't dare to take any risks, so he retreated [-] miles with Zhou Qi, which was better.

With such a long distance, Zhou Qi and Lu Daoyuan couldn't stop their gazes, and they could clearly see Zhao Zongzhi standing under Jieyun.

At this time, Zhao Zongzhi's body was as straight as a javelin, and his momentum was slowly accumulating. He wanted to go against the sky. This was the last battle. Not a single strand of divine sense will be left behind, it will completely perish.

(End of this chapter)