As Qin Changsheng entered the sea of consciousness, the silent Shura Martial Spirit suddenly burst out with a blazing bloody demonic light, and a mysterious power flowed out of the Shura Martial Spirit.
The surge of blood was so overbearing that it forcibly suppressed Qin Changsheng's turbulent and chaotic sea of true energy.
This made Qin Changsheng suddenly surprised. He didn't expect that at this critical moment, the Shura Martial Spirit would suddenly show such miraculous powers on his own, suppressing the manic power in his body with such domineering power. What else was this Shura Martial Spirit hiding? secret?
Qin Changsheng immediately used his mind to carefully explore the Shura Martial Spirit, but found that the Shura Martial Spirit had returned to calmness again and fell into silence again. It was just quietly floating in his sea of consciousness, no different from usual.
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but frown, his eyes flickered, and he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he thought hard to no avail.
He suppressed the doubts in his heart. No matter what kind of secret this Shura martial spirit had, at least for now, it did not harm him. Instead, it saved him from danger many times.
"Although the Shura Martial Spirit has temporarily suppressed and calmed the chaotic power in my body, the hidden dangers in my body have not been completely eliminated. I have to find a way to eradicate it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for the Shura Martial Spirit to behave like this on its own next time. The magic suppresses the chaotic and restless power in my body."
Qin Changsheng took a deep breath, his eyes flickering. The most important thing right now was to find a way to eradicate the crisis in his body, otherwise he would be in extremely danger if the two forces broke out again next time.
"Whoops!"
At this moment, in the depths of the Evil Spirit Valley, where the terrifying beam of light burst out, and where powerful power fluctuations swept across the place, boundless black clouds suddenly gathered, filled with terrifying divine power.
Among the calamity clouds, electric snakes swam, thundering and rolling.
"Is this...the legendary catastrophe?!"
Qin Changsheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and an idea immediately appeared in his mind.
He has been in the inner world for some time and has learned a lot of information.
It is said that some amazing geniuses, after cultivating to the secret realm of supernatural powers, may cause horrific catastrophes when their cultivation reaches a certain level and their cultivation is exceeded.
If you can successfully survive the Heavenly Tribulation, you will receive huge benefits. Not only will your Dao foundation be tempered and strengthened by the Heavenly Tribulation, your potential will be greatly increased, your physical body, and your mana will undergo a qualitative transformation, far exceeding those of others in the same realm. Monk.
Moreover, the stronger and more terrifying the calamity it has experienced, the greater the benefits.
However, there are very few people who can cause heavenly catastrophe, and every one of them is a truly amazing and extraordinary talent.
Qin Changsheng did not expect that in the deepest part of the Evil Spirit Valley, someone would break through the shackles of cultivation and trigger such a massive catastrophe.
The thick calamity clouds were so dark that the entire sky dimmed. The entire Evil Spirit Valley was dark, and everywhere was filled with a depressing aura.
Qin Changsheng and the Flame Winged Dragon landed on a mountain peak outside the Evil Spirit Valley. They were hundreds or even thousands of miles apart in the deepest part of the Valley. They both felt the terrifying power of God and felt inexplicably depressed and uneasy.
"No wonder those evil spirits in the Evil Spirit Valley just now all fled in panic. If such a terrible catastrophe comes, the power of the Supreme Sun will flood the entire Evil Spirit Valley. By then, for these evil spirits, this The Valley of Evil Spirits is no less than a purgatory. When a thunderstorm hits, all of them will be wiped out by flying ashes..."
Qin Changsheng looked far into the distance, staring at the place where the movement occurred deep in the Evil Spirit Valley.
I saw a blazing and gorgeous divine light rising into the sky, turning the wind and clouds in all directions, and the boundless clouds of calamity rolled. After brewing for a moment, the sky seemed to explode suddenly, emitting a deafening roar.
"Boom!"
Dull thunder rolled in, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. An extremely thick silver thunder, like an angry dragon, poked out from the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud, swooped down, cut through the void, and poured down the universe.
In the radiant divine light rising into the sky, a hazy figure loomed, suddenly settling in mid-air.
As the first tribulation descended, the figure raised his hand and made a terrifying palm print.
The palm print was crystal clear, extremely thick, and huge. It could cover a huge mountain. The surging magic power vibrated, and the void around it continued to ripple. Finally, fine cracks appeared, like a spider web. .
"Boom!"
That powerful palm print was like a powerful magical power. It seemed simple and crude, but its power was unpredictable. It could overwhelm the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and struck hard with the first thunderbolt.
The sky shook.
The silver sky thunder and the bright black palm prints erupted into a terrifying tide of power, sweeping across all directions.
Nearby, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and rocks pierced through the air. Qin Changsheng was horrified and terrified.
"Is this what monks do? Fight with the sky, challenge the power of heaven, raise your hand and the mountains will collapse and the earth will crack, the sun and the moon will lose light!"
Qin Changsheng was shocked, his eyes were bright, and he felt blood gushing all over his body.
That figure was really powerful. With one palm, the first level of thunder suddenly shattered into pieces. The silver thunder dragon shattered into silver light that filled the sky and disappeared into thin air.
However, soon, the second and third levels of catastrophe came one after another, and each level was stronger than the last.
The figure in mid-air did not step back for an inch. It faced the thunder waterfall and displayed various mysterious magical powers, which dazzled Qin Changsheng.
In the end, that area completely turned into a sea of thunder.
A total of ninety-nine thunderbolts poured down from the sky like a waterfall, flooding the area and swallowing up the figure.
The terrifying power of heaven spread out, and even Qin Changsheng, who was thousands of miles away, felt his breath stagnant, panting violently, and his whole body felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, extremely depressed and dull.
He stared with burning eyes at the terrible catastrophe in the distance, and seriously stared at the mysterious strong man going through the tribulation, and was greatly shocked in his heart.
"Crack!"
In the nine heavens, the thick clouds of calamity suddenly split open, and the last level of calamity descended.
A purple thunderbolt that was different from the previous catastrophes rushed out from the clouds. It was only an arm-sized wisp, but it erupted with terrifying aura fluctuations, giving people a feeling of destroying the world.
Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly focused. This tiny purple thunder looked noble and gorgeous, and seemed weak. In fact, the power of heaven it exuded was even more amazing than the previous boundless thunder waterfall!
He noticed that the person who was crossing the tribulation in mid-air seemed to have become particularly solemn, offering a black lotus. At the same time, the aura on his body was constantly rising, and his momentum was soaring. It seemed that he was using some secret method to temporarily improve himself. To fight against this last purple sky thunder, it can be seen that this purple sky thunder is so extraordinary that it attaches so much importance to it.
