Ye Xuan continued to overcome the tribulation,
He has lost his physical body and only has a trace of his soul, which is ups and downs in the catastrophe.
After a long time, that trace of soul turned into the water of soul in the refinement of thunder and lightning.
After that, there was another long torment, with thunder striking down one after another. Each time, Ye Chen's soul trembled, every time, it tore apart Ye Chen's mind, and each time, it defeated Ye Chen's soul.
This natural disaster lasted for six or seven days before it subsided.
Ye Chen, who had fainted, finally woke up. He felt that the sea of gods was buzzing, his head was buzzing, and the altar was also buzzing and swaying. His whole condition was extremely bad.
And he fell into the void again, covered in blood and dazzling.
His face is still full of ravines, like a dried-up river bed. Even if there is a trace of essence to protect it, it cannot hide the traces of time. His hair is gray, his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, he is old and decayed, and his life span has come to an end. Even if he is still alive, He is also destined to leave this world. Even if he does not die, he no longer belongs to this era.
All this is due to heavenly calamity.
The Heavenly Tribulation is too powerful, beyond the limit of what he can bear. One hundred and twenty times increase, one thousand six hundred times blessing, the forbidden method of the Six Paths of Samsara Eye, the bloodline of Ba Yuan and Kui Niu, Amaterasu's Divine Shang, Da The love between the girls of Chu and many powers appeared together, allowing him to reach the top in one step.
However, all this was in vain.
He is indeed against the heavens, but the natural disaster is too terrifying and the natural punishment is too terrible. Even if he has a profound knowledge and outstanding talents, it is difficult to withstand the natural disaster. Although he is alive, he is dead, his soul is gone, and his soul is gone. The spirit was shattered, and the body was also in pieces, leaving only a ray of light, which was still holding on, unwilling to be annihilated.
"You deserve to die."
Suddenly, words came out of the mist.
It was a kind of majesty, like the sky rising from the sky, carrying the charm of an immortal. It was very coercive, like a golden waterfall, sweeping away the will of the immortal, crushing every inch of nothingness.
"Heavenly catastrophe?" Ye Chen murmured, looking around, and saw a fairy figure walking out of the dark clouds, standing or sitting, like a towering mountain, bathing in the fairy light, with pairs of dazzling eyes, twinkling Under the icy cold light, they overlooked Da Chu and scanned the heavens. Wisps of immortal ways and principles surrounded them, reflecting the bright stars, interweaving the scene of doomsday.
puff!
Ye Chen spurted blood and staggered back.
He was defeated, not by the heavenly tribulation, but by the heavenly punishment. One heavenly tribulation, one heavenly punishment. The heavenly tribulation brought down by the two immortals was close to annihilating the world. Only the residual power of the heavenly tribulation was enough. To wipe him out, let alone to have two immortals attack at the same time, would be even more terrifying.
His mind was confused again, his eyes were empty and dull, he only knew how to retreat, but he didn't know how to retreat, thinking that it was the aftermath of the heavenly tribulation, but how could he know that it was simply an attack of heavenly punishment. Compared with the heavenly tribulation, this day The power of punishment is the most terrifying thing.
boom! boom! boom!
He bled all the way, collapsing nothingness along the way, and dyed the vast universe red, and the towering peaks were exploded.
He truly experienced what despair is. A great saint king was as fragile as an ant under the catastrophe.
boom! boom! boom!
When he was in a trance, the roar suddenly appeared.
Looking away, he saw a figure standing in the vast void. Looking carefully, he saw that it was the three immortal kings, each holding a killing sword in their hands, each occupying a side, surrounding Ye Chen, looking at him from an endless distance. Ye Chen.
With this kind of lineup, even Ye Chen would feel a chill down his spine.
He is not stupid, he knows that the three great immortals are not good people, and they will probably not let him go easily. If what he expected is correct, the three of them are his murderers. Their existence is a disaster, hidden in the underworld. The devil will disturb the reincarnation, so he will be killed.
It is said to be a moment, but in fact, it is a moment.
As soon as Ye Chen woke up, he was ambushed by three immortals. The immortal light was devastating, each ray was as heavy as a mountain, and gathered into a rain of light, drowning Ye Chen.
puff!
With blood splattering, Ye Chen knelt down on the spot. He vomited a lot of blood, one of the sacred bones collapsed, and even the soul was injured. The light of the soul dimmed a little, and the little baby of the soul, which was already in ruins, He was even more injured and bruised all over his body.
The Immortal Tribulation roared and was about to kill. Everyone was gnashing their teeth, their eyes were filled with thunder and lightning, and they were all ferocious and terrifying. They wanted to use thunder and lightning to kill Ye Chen, the scourge, at any cost.
ah…….!
Fighting against thunder and lightning was Ye Chen's fate. The sound of pain suddenly arose, and he screamed in agony and sorrow. New injuries were added to his battered body.
Although he was defeated, he was a crazy person who did not seek to survive, but only wanted to carry the punishment of Heaven.
Unfortunately, his wish was a luxury after all.
The Immortal Soldier's attack was too fierce, and his body exploded again.
This was not over yet. His soul body was also blasted through and almost disappeared. A bloody sword light passed between his eyebrows, almost chopping him alive. On the holy body, there was another ferocious gully of blood. .
puff! puff!
As the blood flowers suddenly appeared, Ye Chen fell all the way. Every time he fell, the ground would be smashed into holes, and the gorgeous blood flowers bloomed particularly beautifully.
His soul became illusory, burning again and again, but it could not recover from the injury. Every drop of its origin was also annihilated. Both the holy body and the soul were on the verge of destruction. Once they could not hold on, It means complete annihilation and eternal return to ruins.
His consciousness was blurry and chaotic, and he felt hazy, as if he had fallen into an abyss.
He didn't dare to close his eyes. He was afraid that if he opened his eyes again, he would never see the sun again.
"I don't accept it." He roared, roaring hysterically. The majestic holy son of the human race, the most ruthless person in the world, would not accept his fate or die in humiliation even if he fought to the last moment.
However, there was no response to his shouts and howls.
"It's not fair, why are you treating me like this?" He raised his head and roared again, his voice shaking the whole world, as if he was going crazy.
His roar made the sky sway, and seemed to spread throughout the world across the endless void: I, Yechen, do not believe in fate, my fate belongs only to myself.
What's ridiculous is that his roar has finally come to an end. The power of heavenly punishment is far beyond what he can contend with. Just one heavenly punishment destroyed his soul. He can no longer stop other heavenly punishments. One after another, they were swallowed up until the last trace of his soul mark disappeared with the wind. He was finally defeated.
This land has regained its tranquility. Apart from calls, no other sounds can be found. The rumble of heavenly thunder makes the world tremble, as if it is not thunder and lightning, but divine punishment.
This scene is extremely familiar. When heaven's punishment came several times before, it would always be this scene. The thunders turned into a net covering the sky, covering the sky and the earth.
boom! boom! boom!
The earth was buzzing, and the monks across the entire continent were trembling. When they heard the rumbling sounds, their souls were swaying, and they couldn't help but crawl. An invisible pressure filled the infinite years, making people unable to breathe. Perhaps it was the wrath of Heaven, or perhaps it was the wrath of Heaven that made billions of living beings tremble.
Ye Chen was in the middle of a catastrophe, and it was not clear, but a premonition told him that there was a scourge approaching him, and it was extremely fast, and it was a destructive force.
His premonition was very accurate, because the Heavenly Tribulation had locked onto him, and the chains of the Heavenly Tribulation Laws had merged with the vision of destruction, intertwined with thunder and lightning, and the light of swords. They came overwhelmingly, blocking all his hiding places. Once touched, he would be destroyed. It will be reduced to ashes.
Ye Chen opened and closed his eyes with bloodshot eyes. He tried his best to activate the Immortal Path to the Underworld, trying to summon the great saint of Xuanhuang, but unfortunately, the Immortal Path to the Underworld failed.
The heavenly tribulations all swung, stabbing Ye Chen's head, one sword more powerful than the other. At this time, it was like death was coming, it was a kind of despair, even the murderous intention of the immortal made him feel more depressed.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and raised his arms.
However, when he grabbed the two divine swords, it was in vain. His hands had been penetrated by the two divine swords, leaving a blood hole. Blood spurted out, dyeing the earth and the sky red. His soul, It also exploded, the holy body exploded, the soul collapsed, leaving only a skeleton, falling from nothingness.
"I curse you not to be able to transcend."
Ye Chen's curses resounded throughout the heavens, filled with resentment and overwhelming hatred. Even if he died, he would have to drag a few people behind. His curses made the faces of the two great tribulations look ugly, and his hatred also made the two great tribulations look ugly. The two of them are even more determined to erase his thoughts. For him, his curse is the source of disaster and must be killed to prevent future troubles.
After his death, the catastrophe was still there. Dark thunderclouds rolled, black lightning flashed and thundered, one after another, and the world was broken every inch. Ancient paintings, fairy mountains, palaces, and lakes were all broken. The mountains collapsed under the catastrophe, and the mountains turned into dust under the catastrophe; the bright stars exploded under the catastrophe, and the meteorites one after another were crushed by the thunder tribulation.
boom! boom! boom!
It was a sleepless night, with constant rumbles.
Ye Chen's soul was blown up again and again, but condensed again and again. Like a stubborn stone, it stood on the ground. Even if it was shattered into pieces, it would stand and die, never bowing down or groveling.
His will is so tenacious that people are shocked, and his persistence is also so tenacious that people are in awe.
(End of chapter)
