At the top of the Tianmen, Duan Zhen silently stared at the sky. Looking at the shattered sky that was eight thousand miles away with one punch, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
Meng Bingyun and Hong Luan have left Liang Jianxiang. They are going to find the young Nie Feng and teach him the law on their behalf.
Duan Zhen was silent for a while, then slowly lowered his head and looked at his palm.
As soon as his acupoint awakened, his entire body was no longer as jade-white as before, but became like bronze that had been worn away by the years.
The tiny tremors on the skin and flesh seemed to be filled with infinite power, as if countless inner gods were roaring and calling.
Once the body has been robbed, the essence of life has begun to undergo a transformation.
But at this moment, the palm of his hand, which held the huge power of the sky, suddenly burned!
Whirring whirring!
The flames that came from nowhere, and the colors that he didn't know how to describe, just wrapped around him, like the hellfire of purgatory, raging more and more fiercely in his palm.
The future scenes in the depths of Daoxing suddenly flashed with red light, and every picture seemed to make him fall into the endless abyss forever.
"I'm going to be robbed."
Duan Zhen stared at the fireworks in his palm that had not subsided no matter how hard he suppressed them, and he suddenly realized something.
Since the return of the Yangshen World and the soul-condensing body returning to the physical body, his power has long been comparable to that of the ordinary Three Thousand Tribulation Realm experts.
Coupled with the fact that the gods of 9.9 million acupoints were awakened in an extreme time, the majestic and vast blood energy could no longer be suppressed.
Although his true state at this time was only blood coagulation, this cross-border power that subverted common sense finally made his fate finally come to an end.
The first calamity of the Three Thousand Tribulation Realm has arrived quietly.
Boom, boom, boom!
Loud sounds like the sound of heavenly drums suddenly exploded in his ears.
It seems that the gods of the nine heavens are watching the sky and beating drums on the Immortal Killing Platform, hoping to bring annihilation to the people of the world.
The heavy thunder light was more vast than the sky leaking scene at the moment. In just an instant, everything within sight was dyed pale.
Woohoo!
The low wind seemed to bring a bit of bone-chilling coldness. Although it was not violent, it gradually solidified the entire distant sea.
In the blink of an eye, it was frozen for three thousand miles!
"Wind, thunder, fire, external calamity..."
Facing such a rapidly changing vision of heaven and earth, Duan Zhen didn't even raise his eyelids, he just whispered to himself.
At this time, the dark wind is sweeping, the fire of karma is burning, and the thunder is flashing. There is no doubt that a disaster is brewing in the dark.
If you want to survive three thousand kalpas, there are internal and external differences.
The outside world is driven by heaven and earth, and there is never a definite number.
From the perspective of Qingyuan Realm, almost all cultivators faced the first external disaster with a single vision.
Either wind, thunder, water, or fire.
This is the first calamity. Although it is still not to be underestimated, it is not enough to make people despair.
But at this moment, Duan Zhen's external calamity, just for the first time, there were three visions of wind, fire, and thunder suddenly moving!
Immediately afterwards, the void water calamity quietly emerged and began to pour slowly from his internal organs, four tips and seven orifices.
Hiss!
Another inexplicable red mist rose in the air, blocking everything in his sight, and the entire area occupied by Tianmen suddenly became hazy and blurred.
To outsiders, the place Duan Zhen is located has become invisible, as if it had never existed before.
But the weird and evil undertone makes people unconsciously fearful and creepy.
For a hundred feet or so around, all the vegetation and creatures began to wither and die, and wisps of invisible air currents were like locusts passing by, sweeping across everything.
Water tribulation, poison tribulation, and phantom tribulation are coming soon!
"Zizzizi!"
The six outer tribulations came one after another, and countless depressing shadows and real scenes came into view, so Duan Zhen couldn't help but blink.
His eyelids opened and closed so quickly that he didn't even spend a moment before he opened them again.
But in this very short flash, everything he saw completely disappeared.
Not at Tianmen, not at the far sea.
It was a long blood-red river that spanned the world.
It floats thousands of miles from east to west, and the water is extremely turbid, with wisps of weird, stomach-churning colors, as if just one look at it makes you want to vomit your entrails.
While it is flowing erratically, some deep red bubbles will occasionally roll out of the water, just like the fine holes created by the slow flow of lava.
If you listen carefully, you can see that a faint sound is coming from the small bubbles.
Everything is as crimson as blood, the sky and the earth are dry, and there is no earth, only this river of blood running through the sky and the earth, I don't know where it comes from, and I don't know where it goes.
"This is...Jiukong Wujie?"
Duan Zhen floated his body slightly, not letting his body directly come into contact with the turbid and dark red river water.
Even if the six calamities of wind, thunder, fire, water, illusion, and poison came, he did not do much to stop them. He just held them with his body and waited for them to explode.
But as soon as he saw this river of blood that didn't know its origin, he used his strength to prevent it from approaching.
It is also a creature of rivers and seas, but he feels that even the sea of bitterness at the origin of the Yangshen World is not as strange as the current river of blood.
If you are contaminated by it, there will be great danger!
"How can it be like this if there is no boundary in the sky?"
Duan Zhen took a deep breath of the stench that made him vomit, and frowned slightly.
This place now is very similar to the scene he saw when he entered Jiukong Wujie.
But back then, there were no bounds in the sky, as well as the earth, mountains, rivers, seas, stars, and even the thoughts of all warriors from ancient times to the present.
Although it is equally evil, it is not as strange as the lonely river of blood at this moment.
It seems that there is only this river left in the whole world, flowing silently towards the future.
"In that case, just die."
The weird atmosphere in the air became heavier and heavier. Duan Zhen frowned again and suddenly punched the sky.
Even though he was facing six levels of calamity, this river of blood brought him even greater danger.
It seemed that if he stopped doing something, the depression in his heart would increase again.
Then, he punched out violently, and even moved the air to create a structure that could destroy the sky and collapse Mount Sumeru. All the power soared into the sky in an instant!
"Boom boom boom!"
If the previous punch that broke through the eight-thousand-mile sky could be considered as the release of 30% of the power, then this punch at this moment truly exerted its full force.
A roar that roared to the sky and the earth, carried by the strong wind that broke through the nine heavens, swept up!
Tear!
Ripples like water curtains rose in the air, and the turbid white air waves passed through the clouds like landslides and earth cracks, covering everything around them thousands of miles away!
Even the six levels of calamity entangled around him were swept away by the power of this punch. The wind and fire subsided, the thunder and water were extinguished, and the phantom poison was separated!
The eight mountains and eight seas stand at the center, and the three thousand worlds rise from the ground like the mighty sacred mountains surrounded by the sands of the Ganges River!
And Duan Zhen's physical body suddenly appeared with countless bright spots of light, and there seemed to be countless gods in his body, praising and calling!
Boom, boom, boom!
If it becomes empty and empty, Mount Sumeru will fall!
From that moment onwards, this punch carried a majestic momentum, as if it was going to knock the world into eternal darkness and turn it into powder!
Tear!
Faced with the mighty power of Duan Zhen, this sea of blood flowing to the end is finally making waves!
Wow!
The river, which had been moving slowly, suddenly stopped.
It seemed to be impacted by the power of the fist, and it rolled and boiled violently.
Those fine small bubbles gradually disappeared into nothingness, and the lingering cries slowly stopped.
The sound, color, light and shadow were silent for a moment.
But in the next moment, a voice that made Duan Zhen's eyes suddenly change color suddenly sounded from the depths of the blood river.
"You are here to overcome the tribulation, Duan Zhen."
The voice was very calm, as if there was nothing in the world that could make the speaker fluctuate.
The voice was also very familiar to Duan Zhen, so familiar that he would never forget it from beginning to end.
Shua la la!
The moment this sound rang out, the blood river across the world began to whirlpool.
The heavy crimson color became clear at this moment, and the sound of the waves crashing was as light as the sound of heaven.
A man just walked out of the water curtain, looking at Duan Zhen with an everlasting calmness in his eyes.
"you…"
As soon as he saw this man, Duan Zhen couldn't help but speak.
The man in front of me actually looks exactly like him!
Moreover, the instantaneous perception at the cellular level, the shouts and roars of the gods in the body's acupoints, and even the distant echoes in the bloodline genes all represent the identity of the other party.
This person is himself!
"After so long, I finally have a decent me."
The man who walked out of the blood river looked at Duan Zhen for three breaths and suddenly smiled softly.
His face was calm, and his breath carried wisps of the pure, great, and yang power, which seemed to represent all light and all righteous thoughts.
But the river of blood beneath his feet was so daunting that it seemed like endless evil thoughts were spreading within it.
Extreme light and extreme darkness were intertwined in this man's body in such a strange way, turning the whole world into chaotic light.
At this moment, all vitality and changes in Duan Zhen's Daoxing perception completely disappeared.
"you are me?"
Duan Zhen looked into the other person's eyes and spoke suddenly.
But after finishing the question, the man smiled dumbly and said:
"No, I should say, you are me."
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