No one dares to get close to the starry sky where the calamity cloud is. Once the aura is captured by the calamity, no matter how strong the cultivation level is, it will be calamity.
"How could this happen? Another cloud of calamity condensed." A god from the Yama clan said in surprise.
Xuetu said: "Senior brother is tempering Shen Yuan. He must use the power of spiritual power and divine calamity to turn Shen Yuan's ancient sword into a supreme holy instrument. The gods must also control the supreme holy instrument that is most connected to their own thoughts. In order to Explode the strongest combat power.¡±
"It's too dangerous. He shouldn't be so reckless. His spiritual power and divine calamity are far more powerful than other spiritual powers and gods, and are full of dangers. Now tempering Shen Yuan has led to the Supreme Saint Artifact's calamity, two calamities When superimposed, the power will be even more terrifying." Yan Ting said.
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The wonderful Zen girl stood in a distant and dark starry sky, with a pool of suspended springs at her feet, a slight smile on her lips, and no doubt that Zhang Ruochen could survive the catastrophe.
Although he has not yet become a god in martial arts, he frightens the world and his fighting power is comparable to that of a true god.
Compared with him, Yuanhui-level geniuses are far behind.
So what if the two tribulations overlap?
It is impossible to threaten his life.
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The chaotic energy on Zhang Ruochen turned into an ocean, tumbling and dancing wildly under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, as if the water surface was constantly exploding.
Shen Yuan's ancient sword was suspended above his head, bathed in thunder.
The sword body was split into a red color, the fire was bright, and the inscriptions were as dazzling as golden threads, densely covering the sword body.
While Zhang Ruochen was fighting against the heavenly tribulation, he still had enough energy to hit the sacred weapons of the king one after another towards Shen Yuan to be refined by it. Absorbing the inscriptions, weapons, and refined materials inside the king's sacred weapon, only the impurities turn into dust and fly out.
However, just by absorbing the king's holy weapon, Shen Yuan's ancient sword is still a little short of being able to transform into a supreme holy weapon.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen threw out the Supreme Saint Sword and several top-level King's Saints with the Supreme Inscription.
This scene made the gods watching in the distance grit their teeth.
For the sake of a supreme holy instrument, you have lost several treasures that have the chance to transform into a supreme holy instrument and a real supreme holy instrument. No god can tolerate such a waste of wealth.
Tempered by the thunder tribulation, Zhang Ruochen's heart beat like a divine drum, and the sound could be transmitted thousands of miles away.
The sacred heart appears with charm, and the spiritual power and thoughts become solid and true.
The calamity is causing his mental power to undergo an astonishing transformation.
At the same time, after being baptized by the heavenly tribulation, the rules of the holy way in his body continued to grow, giving birth to divine power.
Finally, at a certain moment, the rules of the holy way in the body all reached the critical point.
Zhang Ruochen tensed up and realized that the martial arts disaster was about to come.
It is the divine tribulation of spiritual power, which brings the divine tribulation of martial arts together.
The reason why the divine calamity of martial arts is terrifying is that it can directly hit the heart of a monk. The more a monk is afraid of something, the more calamity will come.
"What will be my martial arts divine calamity? Heart calamity? Love calamity? Desire calamity? Worldly calamity?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
Although, whatever the monk is afraid of, that is the divine calamity.
But the hardest thing to figure out in the world is your own heart.
At this moment, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen increased sharply, and he felt that the space in the surrounding star field had become solid, as if a living person had been sealed into ice.
The power of heaven and earth rioted even more fiercely, and they all converged on the calamity cloud.
The clouds of calamity accumulated, increasing from one hundred thousand miles to two hundred thousand miles, to three hundred thousand miles
The color of the calamity cloud changes from purple to red, and from red to black.
"It's actuallya natural disaster."
Many gods were surprised.
In fact, the vast majority of martial arts gods hope that their divine tribulation will be a natural tribulation. Although the natural disaster is terrifying, there are traces to follow, and you can find ways to resist it.
"Disasters such as "phantom tribulation" and "mortal tribulation" have no idea when they will come, and often those who survive the tribulation die in mysterious circumstances.
The only advantage is that you can get the whole corpse.
The Wuqing Sect sighed: "Zhang Ruochen is incredible, he actually caused a catastrophe. This shows that his cultivation under the divine realm is perfect and complete, his state of mind is flawless, and his will is strong, even the catastrophes of the gods cannot find him. If he has any flaws, he can only be destroyed by heavenly calamity."
Hearing that Chu was sincerely happy, he said: "Doesn't it mean that Zhang Ruochen will definitely be able to successfully overcome the disaster today?"
The Wuqing Sect remained silent, his eyes became a little more solemn, and he said: "The calamity clouds are colorless, and the sky is colorless.sp; The nineteenth thunderbolt fell, shaped like a skull. Each skull was the size of a planet and thousands of miles in diameter.
Not only are thunder and lightning intertwined, each skull is also burning with scorching divine fire.
Zhang Ruochen's body was knocked down by the skull, and even the ocean formed by the chaotic energy was smashed through, and then burst into flames.
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By the time the fifty-fifth thunderbolt fell, it had transformed into the form of a sacred mountain, and the power it erupted was no less than a strike from a true god.
Such terrifying thunder and lightning means that when a Yuanhui-level genius has not entered the divine realm, he can be completely wiped out with just one strike.
Zhang Ruochen withstood the bombardment of nine sacred mountain lightnings and spit out nine mouthfuls of blood. His internal organs were shattered, his flesh and blood became charred black, and a large area of ??his body was carbonized.
The gods of the Yama clan were all tensed up and their faces were very ugly.
The Wuqing Sect and Fulu Shenzun seemed to have turned into two statues. They said nothing but could not open their brows.
Even the wonderful Zen girl who had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen could no longer laugh. She was shocked by the divine catastrophe. At the same time, she had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. It was impossible to survive this divine catastrophe.
This has brought down the sixty-third level. The next eighteen levels must be stronger than the thunder and lightning in the form of a sacred mountain.
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Zhang Ruochen's originally charred body shot out streaks of brilliant divine light. He was lying down, but he stood upright, full of energy, and shouted: "As long as it doesn't kill me, it will only make me stronger." . So what if there is a catastrophe, come on! Fight!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com