Rumble~~~
Amid the roaring thunder, Chen Xixiang's soul swam into it.
In front of the eyes, there is a white ocean, and there are masses of masculine thoughts, boundless, constantly breaking, releasing terrible masculine thoughts, burning any ghost.
If a master of ghosts and immortals enters here, there are only two endings. One is to successfully overcome the tribulation, and the other is to be burned to death by the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Whoops! !
Chen Xixiang's soul went straight up, roaring through the six-layer thunder tribulation aperture. Along the way, the masculine thoughts from the thunder of heaven and earth were constantly absorbed and integrated into his soul.
"Although this is not the first time I have gone through a thunder tribulation, I still admire the thunder tribulation mechanism of the Yangshen world. Sure enough, the mysterious world and the magical power of creation make each world have characteristics that other worlds do not have."
A moment later, Chen Xixiang came to the aperture of the seventh level of thunder tribulation. Here, looking around, every thought of heaven and earth had the power to threaten him. Looking up again, there was the aperture of the eighth level of thunder tribulation.
boom!
After just one glance, wisps of actual oppression descended from the top of his head. White thunderous lightning shuttled through it like a giant dragon, bringing up terrifying sound barriers and air explosions, and the roar spread from the thunderclouds to several states.
"The eighth level of thunder tribulation is to refine the soul to become a god, and to train the soul to become the soul. This is a crucial step. If successful, it will be a qualitative change of the soul. The origin, the origin, will be refined through the thunder tribulation, and the origin of the soul will be refined. Absorb the majestic masculine power in the thoughts of heaven and earth, and spread the source of this soul into one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred thoughts..."
As the eighth-level thunder tribulation flashed through his heart, Chen Xixiang felt calm in his inner lake, and roared into the aperture of the eighth-level thunder tribulation!
Click! Click!
Once inside, there are thoughts of the power of heaven and earth that can crush the Creator of the Seven Tribulations everywhere. It is like a person who can't swim drowning in the sea. There is pressure from all directions and there is no point to focus on.
But as Chen Xixiang, who has refined thirty-six Origin Seeds, although these oppressive forces are powerful and the power is surging, they are no longer fatal forces.
Huhu~~
In this way, the outside of Chen Xixiang's soul was bombarded by the divine thunder of heaven and earth. At the same time, it shattered the power of the thunder of heaven and earth, and madly swallowed the power of creation into his thoughts.
…
At the same time, a crack suddenly opened in the void on the sandbank.
Click~~
An ancient dark star squeezed out from the crack. The Dark Emperor Taoist, the Master of the Xuantian Pavilion, and the Heavenly Snake King Xingmu stood on the dark star.
At this time, he raised his head and felt the fluctuations of the divine thunder above his head, and said in a loud voice:
"right here!"
Suddenly, the void in the distance opened again, and a three-story door opened from there. Taoist Dark Emperor laughed:
"The God of Yuanqi of Jingyuan Temple, the descendant of the five ancient divine kings, you are here too."
In the huge ancient portal, a huge image with no visible form and only a ball of vitality light also discovered Dark Emperor Taoist, and his voice trembled slightly:
"It's you, Taoist Master Xuantian! You didn't die three thousand years ago!!"
Behind the huge portal, there are also the God of Hades, the God of Dharma, the God of Blood, the God of Jingyuan Hercules of the Jingyuan Temple, and the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple.
They also looked at the Dark Emperor Taoist behind Xuantian Pavilion Master with shocked expressions:
"This, the overlord of the Eight Tribulations back then is still alive in the world!"
At the same time, some masters from a distance slowly arrived, including the Maurya King and members of the four major families.
The four major families are the descendants of medieval scholars.
Fan family, Ji family, Wang family, Sun family.
These four major families are families of saints who compiled songs and sung them among the people thousands of years ago. Even many dynasties such as Daqian and Dazhou could only be gentle towards them. For thousands of years, some Taoists The sect perished, but these saintly families are still standing in the world.
The leader is Fan Yuntao, the head of the Fan family.
His ancestor Fanzi is known as the most mysterious son among the hundreds of scholars at that time.
Fan Yuntao discovered the Dark Emperor Taoist who arrived first, as well as the Yuan Qi God, and the Peacock King Xin Xuan, and was shocked:
"Good guy, a dream machine to overcome the tribulation actually brought out so many hidden old monsters and old fossils in the world. Originally, I thought that with the combined cultivation of the Wang family, the Ji family, and the Sun family, our four masters, It is already a force that can even make the Creator avoid the edge, but seeing this Dark Emperor Taoist... this time against Meng Shenji, he is afraid that he will take away the most treasures of the Supreme Taoist, and we can't compete with him!"
Each of the heads of the four major families has the cultivation level of five thunder tribulations. Based on the foundation passed down by the saints, masters of six tribulations are not afraid.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
When the four masters communicated secretly.
More and more people are coming here.
Peacock King Xinxuan's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he suddenly saw a looming throne on the other side, and he was shocked in his heart:
"Could that aura be that of Taizu Taizu of Zhou who was injured by the Dream God Machine and escaped a hundred years ago?"
Huhuhu~~
Immediately afterwards, a master with sword energy soaring into the sky wearing black-yellow armor roared over.
"Gong Yangyu! Da Gan sent him here!"
The four masters were shocked by the human-immortal blood and recognized Gong Yangyu.
Above the Dark Star.
Taoist Dark Emperor let out a deep laugh that could be heard for hundreds of miles:
"Okay, I didn't expect so many juniors to come here. Now Meng Shenji is going through the thunder tribulation in the sky here. I don't know where his physical body is. Let's find his physical body first. When he comes down from the eighth level of thunder tribulation, he will definitely be there. We have to escape into his immortal body first. As long as we find his body, we have captured his life gate, and he will have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth!"
At this time, the four masters chose to cooperate first. Fan Yuntao said loudly: "Yes, let's find his physical body first!"
The Master of Xuantian Pavilion looked at this scene that may not be seen for hundreds or even thousands of years, feeling excited in his heart:
"Meng Shenji, you are dead this time. All the masters in the world are here, and there is the Patriarch, a master of the Eight Tribulations back then, sitting in charge. It is impossible for you to die!"
Hoo ho ho! !
Experts all over the world began to search quickly under the sky on the sandbank.
In an instant, tens of millions of people on the sandbank raised their heads in shock and saw scenes they would never forget. Whistling air currents, winds and residual clouds, and figures flying into the sky and escaping the earth, traveling through various towns, mountains and rivers.
Taoist Dark Emperor's cultivation was the most advanced. His 120,000 thoughts spread out and he searched all over the sandbank.
Suddenly, a thought occurred to me:
"On that mountain!"
In an instant, the sound shook hundreds of miles, and under the sound transmission of the spirit, the four masters, the Peacock King, Gong Yangyu, the God of vitality, the God of Hades, the God of Dharma, the God of Blood, the Hercules of Jingyuan and the Pope of Jingyuan, as well as all the people in front of them, The people from the Holy Land who came to pick up bargains, hundreds of experts, roared towards the mountain peak where Chen Xixiang's body was sitting cross-legged.
At this time, in the thoughts of Dark Emperor Taoist, he had already discovered the outline of Chen Xixiang's body on the mountain. He was sitting cross-legged there, looking like he had no energy and blood fluctuations, as if his soul was out of his body:
"I found you. Let's destroy your immortal body first!"
Taoist Dark Emperor looked indifferent, and the big hand of the soul instantly reached out and tore the space apart. This was the "Cambrian Hades Divine Claw".
With one claw, you can see the rising air of ancient desolation filling the sky and the earth instantly.
"Taoist Dark Emperor has already taken action. This kind of attack is far superior to that of the Creator. It is worthy of the Eight Tribulations cultivation back then. Although the state does not seem to be right, but even so, if such a blow comes to kill me, I am afraid He will be killed in an instant!"
The Mauryan King could feel his soul and thoughts being frozen even from a very far distance, as if he had returned to the distant Cambrian and Hades eras, when the world was just being opened up and was desolate.
Only endless glaciers froze the world.
After seeing the momentum of Taoist Dark Emperor's attack, Gongyang Yu was also horrified:
"This Dark Emperor Taoist can destroy ordinary immortals with one casual blow. I must not conflict with him for a while!"
The God of Yuanqi, the Pope of Jingyuan, the four masters, and others all felt their souls tremble at this moment.
They looked at the giant ice-blue claw that froze the sky and made it fall into powder, then grabbed Chen Xixiang's body sitting there cross-legged.
At this time.
Chen Xixiang's physical eyes slowly opened, and the claw in front of him was reflected in his eyes.
As well as the Dark Emperor Taoist and Xuantian Pavilion Master, Heavenly Snake King Xingmu, Yuanqi God, the four great gods, the four masters, the Pope of Jingyuan Temple, Gong Yangyu and others behind this claw.
He whispered to himself under the giant claws that blocked the sky and the sun:
"There are so many people here, it's just the right time..."
between gentle words.
In the distance, everyone seemed to see an ancient god-king standing upright from where he was.
In an instant, a wave of physical blood that shook the world rose from Chen Xixiang's body and spread in all directions.
Phew~~
During the hunting in the sleeve robe, his arm reached out with a flash of lightning, formed a fist mark, and punched it gently in front of him:
"After I got the seed of origin to enter the true essence of boxing, I realized the rudiment of the fifth style of boxing. Since you came to me on your own initiative, then try my... Taichu Cauldron!"
With the gentle words, it quickly spread like thousands of miles of sky.
Everyone was instantly shocked.
What?
The essence of boxing intention?
The essence of fist intention equivalent to the eighth level of thunder tribulation?
The realm of God of War?
"The physical body of Mengshenji is the essence of the fist intention? If it is the essence of the fist intention, then so many people here are all destined to die! He must be a liar!"
Taoist Dark Emperor's eyes suddenly jumped wildly.
However, an uncontrollable chill quickly came to his mind, and all that was left in front of him was the punch mark that came from Chen Xixiang's body.
First it was the Taixu Tower, then it turned into the Taishi Bell, and then it turned into a tripod shape.
After this change, a majestic ancient fist spirit like the origin of all things rose up from under the fist.
With one punch, the color of the world changes!
boom!
It hit the giant claw of Dark Emperor Taoist.
It was just the wind of the fist, and Taoist Dark Emperor's giant claw suddenly disintegrated. Then the punch penetrated the sky, shattered the giant claw, ignored the distance, and blasted towards Taoist Dark Emperor's soul!
Under this punch, Taoist Dark Emperor, who had been repaired by eight calamities, suddenly saw his old opponent War God Shang again in a daze.
Moreover, it is even more terrifying than the God of War Shangdu!
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
Dark Emperor Taoist let out a huge roar and roar, and at this moment, he frantically pulled out the Dark Star to block in front of him:
"How could Meng Shenji practice so fast? He didn't know everything three years ago!!"
Miscalculation! Miscalculation! Total miscalculation!
He originally thought that the three-year wait for the Meng Shen Ji to transcend the tribulation would be a great opportunity for him to devour the Tai Shang Dao Sect Master, allowing him to recover from his injuries and return to his peak.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's physical body alone can withstand eight thunder tribulations at a terrifying level!
This person is not here to hunt, he is simply here to die!
call!
Dark Star, Xuantian Pavilion's supreme magic weapon, was blocked in front of him like a big shield.
However, in front of Chen Xixiang's fifth style of boxing that he had accumulated and cultivated for a long time, his fist marks were flying across the sky, and his power was unparalleled in the world. Even when Dark Emperor Taoist was at his peak, he could defeat him, let alone his current half-dead state!
boom!
Xuantian Pavilion's magic weapon Dark Star was instantly punched through, and the fist passed through the star.
Pieces of space in the dark star collapsed into black holes, and countless space debris exploded.
puff! !
Taoist Dark Emperor didn't even have time to react before he was hit in the soul by the punches that penetrated his Cambrian Underworld Divine Claw and Dark Star one after another.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
An extremely miserable long howl burst out from the soul of Dark Emperor Taoist:
"I am the giant of the Eight Tribulations! I am the founder of the Xuantian Pavilion! How could I be hit to death with just one punch! I don't..."
His voice froze on the last byte, and then his whole body expanded violently.
The next moment.
boom!
A mushroom cloud of about ten acres rose into the sky, bringing with it space fragments that exploded. The sky and the earth were shaken by darkness, and all the thoughts of the Dark Emperor Taoist's soul were drowned in the explosion.
Explode with one punch!
"The Patriarch of the Dark Emperor!"
At this moment, the souls of Xuantian Pavilion Master and Xingmu were about to collapse instantly, turning into pale white, and the souls of the murdered souls emerged!
"Taoist Dark Emperor was killed with one punch!!"
The God of Yuanqi, the Four Masters, the Four Great Spirits, Pope Jingyuan, Gongyang Yu and others also turned pale in the roaring hurricane, and no one's soul was trembling.
They never imagined that the Dark Emperor Taoist, the Eight Tribulations giant back then, would be blown up by Meng Shenji's physical body and blasted to death! !
"escape!"
At this moment, all those who came here to take advantage of the Meng Shen Machine to survive the Thunder Tribulation had only one word in their minds, a word that crazily occupied all of their souls!
"Run! Run away!!!"
In an instant, the masters from all directions let out heart-rending screams of fear, and used their various escape techniques and escape methods. They wished they could disappear into the air here instantly! !
"Escape? Now that we're here, no one can leave!"
At this time, the thunderclouds among the thousands of miles of clouds suddenly rolled and dispersed in the sky, as if the heaven and earth had become obedient under a force, and more like a heavenly emperor or god king in the sky was coming down from there.
Boom!
The omnipresent vitality boiled and exploded, and the tyrannical power caused ripples in the sky.
"That's... Meng Shenji's soul passed through the eighth thunder tribulation! There was no period of weakness!!"
The Yuanqi God, the Four Masters, the Four Great Spirits, the Jingyuan Pope, Gongyang Yu and others roared at this moment, fear occupying their hearts and seeping into their bone marrow.
I saw that thousands of miles of thunderclouds in the sky were pushed away, and a delicate and handsome face occupied thousands of miles of the sky. It opened its mouth downwards, revealing a black door that towered from the ground to the sky!
gate of hell!
The portal to the underworld appeared in the world because of Chen Xixiang's opening of his mouth, swallowing everyone up.