Sixfold blood catastrophe, which has surpassed many ancients.
You know, according to the records he saw, some supreme-level existences are only six or seven blood catastrophes.
In other words, Xiang Tiancheng has the potential to become supreme.
The most shocking thing is that although Xiang Tiancheng is emitting green smoke all over his body, he seems to be devouring the lightning all the time. It can be described as extremely crazy and eye-catching.
Xiang Tiancheng raised his head and looked up at the sky. In his last life, he had reached the eighth level of blood calamity, and he must not be worse in this life.
Although the divine fire has not been completely ignited, it has made great progress.
At the same time, he never let go of any opportunity to improve his combat power.
Heaven's punishment is extremely dangerous for other people, and they are afraid to avoid it.
However, he regarded it as a valuable opportunity to exercise his body and strengthen his Dao of Thunder.
If he can devour some of the Eightfold Blood Tribulation, his combat power will undoubtedly be greatly enhanced.
Two hours
Two hours have passed since the beginning.
Xiang Tiancheng's deep eyes became serious.
Because, at this moment, he ushered in the eighth blood tribulation.
As far as he knows, some great emperors once triggered the eighth blood disaster.
"Boom"
Following this explosion, the sky was filled with blood, and it fell down directly, submerging Xiang Tiancheng in it. The blood was rolling and terrifying, as if it wanted to smash him into pieces.
"The eightfold blood robbery, the legendary eightfold blood robbery"
The old god of the Gu family couldn't calm down and exclaimed.
At this moment, the picture of him intensively reading ancient books is vivid in his mind.
He still clearly remembers the names under the Eightfold Blood Tribulation, and the names of the ancestors of his ancient family are impressively listed, and they are names that have swept through the ages.
The whole audience was shocked, and the exclamation was loud, all of them were inconceivable.
Although they didn't recognize the Eightfold Blood Tribulation, it doesn't mean they don't know the meaning of the Eightfold Blood Tribulation.
"Could it be that his potential is comparable to those of those people?"
The old god of the ancient family muttered to himself.
"Boom"
Without making a sound, a silver light suddenly exploded in the sea of ??thunder.
Lei Haizhong Xiang Tiancheng frowned slightly.
Someone wanted to sneak attack him, but he was shattered by the Eightfold Blood Tribulation, so he couldn't get close to him at all.
"who is it?"
Tang Niu exclaimed.
The ascetic monk immediately grabbed him and said: "No one can save him now, there is no other way but to save himself."
"Why?"
Tang Niu asked puzzledly.
Dixuan's eyes were deep, and his body surface was surging with golden light. Feeling the power of blood disaster, he seemed to have realized something. I just heard him say: "Because the world is not ready yet, especially the major forces, they have not allowed the birth of a strong man beyond their expectations, and they want to kill it in the bud."
"Chi"
A terrifying sound of breaking wind sounded.
This is a terrifying Nirvana soldier, and the person who shot it has at least reached the Void Dao Realm, with a strong alien atmosphere.
"Boom"
The world shook violently, and the might of the Nirvana soldiers was astonishing, piercing through layers of blood. Although they were already full of cracks, their power had not weakened much.
Xiang Tiancheng's eyes were extremely cold, the first person to strike was from the Xuanling Sect, and the second one was a strong man from the alien Ximen Saint Clan.
"Boom"
Just when the spear was still ten feet away from Xiang Tiancheng.
He suddenly roared, and two golden thunders burst out from his eyes, directly bombarding the Nirvana soldiers.
Upon hearing the roar, the two golden thunders were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the Nirvana soldiers collapsed.
"This kid is amazing"
Even the existence of several gods of the alien race was shocked.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Yue Zhongqiu's heart suddenly exploded, and his strength exploded to the extreme. The Thirteen Heaven Slaying Styles erupted instantly. In the blink of an eye, ten golden big handprints were shot, which was extremely powerful.
"Pfft!"
However, the ten large golden palm prints did not block the blow and were penetrated instantly.
A tiny black light penetrated his palm, penetrated his arm bone, and pierced out from his back.
The person who made the attack was very vicious, and the Nirvana soldiers only wanted to break through the layer of thunder. The real killing move was hidden at the end, and they almost deceived Xiang Tiancheng.
If he hadn't been vigilant enough, he might have been killed.
the"Whew"
Before it was too late to rejoice, the next round of even more terrifying attacks arrived. This time, there were at least hundreds of people who attacked, and even some of them were experts in the realm of gods.
After offering the ancient tripod, the whole person jumped in directly.
Just when he entered the ancient tripod, he sent a voice transmission to Tang Niu and others, telling them to leave as soon as possible.
In the end, the three ascetics and Fuling forcibly took Tang Niu away.
Di Xuan stayed, he knew he couldn't help Xiang Tiancheng. The reason why he stayed was because he felt that he had the possibility of breaking through at any time, and even had the opportunity to arouse the punishment of heaven.
He also paid attention to a few people, such as Gu Wudao, Human Demon, Zifeng, Wantu, Dali Shengzi, and Ximen Shengzi, who seemed to have realized something.
"Boom"
There were bursts of sound from the ancient tripod, but it never moved.
All the hits on Ding, as if they had lost their attack power, could not be shaken.
After all the creatures were shocked, the attack became more violent.
In the ancient cauldron, Xiang Tiancheng's murderous aura was overwhelming, the only blame was that the divine fire had not been completely ignited, and the last step was still short of completion.
The eightfold blood catastrophe is infinitely terrifying, even more terrifying than the previous seven combined, and even he has to be cautious.
Even so, at this moment, his body is also torn apart in many places, exuding the smell of meat. Even at the wound, it can be seen that there are cracks on the bones.
"Bo"
A series of roaring sounds almost knocked Xiang Tiancheng into a faint.
I saw that the Eightfold Blood Tribulation did not let him go because he hid in the ancient tripod, and poured it directly along the mouth of the ancient tripod.
With such a small-scale eruption, the destructive power became even more terrifying, and Xiang Tiancheng was directly sent flying.
Fortunately, the inside of this ancient tripod is like a mysterious world.
Yuanyuan's continuous blood calamity poured in, Xiang Tiancheng was shocked, and directly stimulated the true understanding of the beginning, absorbing the breath of the beginning of the world.
All of a sudden, an extremely pure mysterious force surged through his limbs and bones.
He was shocked to find that the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Could this be the primordial essence that Xiaolong mentioned?"
Xiang Tiancheng thought to himself, no wonder Zijin Xiaolong refused to come out, this kind of energy was much purer than the one he usually swallowed.
Gradually, his consciousness became blurred.
Just like the first time you practice the true understanding of the beginning, you can't help it.
I don't know how long it took, he woke up suddenly, jumped up suddenly, and found that there was no injury on his body, and there was still a layer of gray mist around his body surface.
"Has the divine fire not been lit yet?"
Suddenly, Xiang Tiancheng found that he was still short of the last step of Shenhuo.
But the Eightfold Blood Tribulation has clearly disappeared, so how could it be possible that the divine fire was not lit?
"Did I fail to advance to Nirvana?"
Xiang Tiancheng said so to himself.
But soon he realized that something was wrong, because his momentum had not been reduced by half a point, but was still rising, which was obviously not a sign of failure in the promotion.
"It's not over yet?"
He whispered, looking up at the sky from the mouth of the ancient tripod. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com