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- In the calamity cloud, the vast pressure like a mountain and a prison poured down directly, covering the entire body, and a powerful will seemed to be constantly scolding him, making him kneel down.
???????????????????? Boom! !
The brewing of the calamity cloud seemed to reach a limit. Suddenly, countless calamity thunders were seen frantically gathering towards the center of the calamity cloud. In an instant, a huge vortex was formed. In the whirlpool, countless As the tribulation thunder gathered, a golden eye appeared instantly.
And the coercive will transmitted from the calamity cloud reached its peak at the moment this eye appeared. Countless monks and abyssal clansmen knelt down and worshiped on the spot.
"Curse!!"
Yan Fusheng raised his eyes and landed in the calamity cloud above his head. After seeing the golden eye, his expression changed on the spot. His pupils shrank violently and he glanced at the golden eye. My heart couldn't help but feel tense.
Curse! !
??Whenever one embarks on the path of spiritual practice, almost no one will be unfamiliar with the word divine punishment.
This is the terrifying divine punishment that surpasses the heavenly catastrophe in the legend. If the divine punishment really breaks out, it will be enough to wipe out all existence. Even those with great supernatural powers must stay away from it and stay away from it when faced with the divine punishment. It is rumored that every great emperor achieves his or her achievements after experiencing the great emperor's calamity, and the last calamity of the great emperor's calamity is heaven's punishment. I don¡¯t know how many unparalleled geniuses fell before the last disaster and perished in ashes. All thoughts become empty.
It can be seen that the punishment from heaven is terrible.
When facing the Heavenly Punishment, even Yan Fusheng couldn't help but tremble, and his face showed unprecedented solemnity. He did not build the Heavenly Ladder again to break through the realm. Then this Heavenly Punishment is probably because he truly gathered the five elements. It was just caused by opening the body of the first reincarnation. The most ancient monster. You will definitely suffer from the jealousy of heaven, even heaven and earth will not allow such evildoers to exist in the world.
It seems that the opening of the innate body of reincarnation has already touched the boundaries of heaven and earth. Even God cannot tolerate its existence. God's punishment was sent down to destroy him completely.
However, for some reason, when he glanced around, he seemed to see a large number of terrifying cracks in those golden eyes. It's like porcelain that's about to break.
"Master, you have to be careful. This time you activate the body of reincarnation, and yours is the innate body of reincarnation. This is the first time in ancient times. The innate body of reincarnation is the best in the world. Once the supreme Taoist body is opened, it will definitely suffer from heaven's jealousy and face the baptism of heaven's punishment. If it cannot survive it, it will really be destroyed by heaven's punishment."
Crow¡¯s extremely cautious voice instantly sounded in his mind.
Boom! !
Yan Fusheng's eyes suddenly became extremely determined, and his body standing in the air suddenly shook. From the countless pores all over the body, a stream of five-color qi and blood broke out of the body like wolf smoke, and fiercely rushed towards the calamity cloud above the head. The huge amount of qi and blood even split the countless thunderbolts in the calamity cloud into pieces on the spot. It seemed as if he was sending out overwhelming fighting intent to the entire Tribulation Cloud.
The black hair on the back of his head was dancing wildly, his eyes were deep, and his face was full of determination. He shouted decisively: "Throughout the ages, it is mediocre who is not jealous of God, God's punishment! So what about God's punishment, come on, God's punishment, today , I will use you as a whetstone to see if this king¡¯s innate body of reincarnation is strong enough, let¡¯s fight!!¡±
With one word spoken, the fighting spirit soared to the sky! !
Fight! war! war! !
kill! kill! kill! !
Amid a burst of cold killing sound, the blood-colored Yama Blade suddenly shot out and appeared directly in front of him. The sky-high fighting intent burst out of the blade, seeming to tear the entire void on the spot.
Even in the face of divine punishment, he still makes his own voice of war.
"Okay, you are my destiny weapon. Today, you will go through the tribulation with me, wash the sword god stone, and temper the sword edge for you." Yan Fusheng looked at the Yama Blade that broke through on its own, and nodded secretly. It has already It is the pinnacle of the ninth-level magic weapon, and it is made of Huangquan evil iron. It is born with a kind of spirituality. It appears at this moment to overcome the tribulation with itself.
brush! !
A jade box appeared in his hand instantly, and then, without hesitation, he patted it towards the jade box. On the spot, the whole jade box was torn into pieces, and a simple stone appeared in his hand. The stone seemed to be It is like an inconspicuous whetstone, but on it, simple stone patterns are outlined.
The stone pattern is inconspicuous at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there are hundreds of millions of peerless swords sweeping towards you.
These things may sound like a long time, but in fact, from breaking out of the spiritual cocoon to now, it is only a matter of seconds. Looking at Yan Fusheng standing proudly under the calamity cloud, whether he was a monk or an abyssal tribe, they all had the illusion in their hearts that they felt like they were lowering their heads.
"nice oneThe King of Hell has done something that is harmful to God. Not only does he not know how to revere God, but he dares to be disrespectful to God. If he really does not know how to live or die, he should be punished by God and be hacked to death. "
"What an amazing amount of energy and blood. He is a ghost. How could he have such amazing energy and blood? He should be so full of ghost energy that he dares to challenge heaven to fight. Could it be that he doesn't die fast enough?"
"Okay, even the Eye of Punishment has appeared. Let's see how the King of Hell resists. This time, it's not that we want to kill you, but that God will not let you go. The underworld should not exist between heaven and earth at all."
Countless monks and the Abyss clan made waves of discussions. When looking at that majestic figure, a touch of unspeakable fear and surprise appeared unconsciously.
"It can cause heavenly punishment. This is a peerless monster."
But at this moment, on the Abyss War Island, the Soul-Slaying Witch and the Huanxin King did not say any words, but stared at the peerless figure standing under the calamity cloud, with no expression on their faces. Full of dignity.
Even Xuantian Temple, which was standing in mid-air at this moment, no longer spoke any words, and the originally domineering voice seemed to have completely disappeared.
Under heaven¡¯s punishment, any words are in vain.
"bring it on!!"
Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, raised his deep eyes, and glanced at the tribulation cloud in the void again. In the tribulation cloud, the golden eye disappeared inexplicably, as if it had never appeared, but the tribulation cloud The will of heaven and earth contained in it has never disappeared, and he let out a loud drink.
The right hand is directly holding the slender handle of the Yama Blade, and the left hand is holding the ancient whetstone in the hand. Then, a terrifying sight that made countless monks and abyss warriors almost drop their eyes in horror appeared directly in front of them.
Ding ding ding! !
Look at the Yama Blade in Yan Fusheng's hand lying directly in front of him. The ancient stone is also suspended in front of him. He holds the handle of the knife with his right hand, and presses the fingers of his left hand on the blade of the Yama Blade to move the straight blade. Push forward towards the sword-washing stone.
The bladeless sword collided with the stone, making a crisp sound.
"Sharpening the sword, he is actually sharpening the sword. What does the King of Hell want to do?"
"When you sharpen your sword under the punishment of heaven, is the King of Hell trying to defy heaven? He is really seeking death. God's punishment, this is heaven's punishment."
"Contempt, this is simply naked contempt. Is the courage of the King of Hell really greater than the sky? He is sharpening his sword under the punishment of heaven. Is there anything in the world that he dare not do? He is indeed so bold. ."
"Look, why is there a sword light coming from that whetstone?"
Each and every monk was so frightened by Yan Fusheng's actions that their scalps were numb, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end. Their faces even turned pale, and they looked in horror at the figure standing under the punishment of heaven. Some people dare to sharpen their swords under heaven's punishment.
¡°Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?
But something even weirder happened. The moment the blade of Yama's blade, which had not yet been sharpened, scratched on the whetstone, bright and sharp streaks suddenly shot out from the inconspicuous stone. The sword lights contained almost different sword intentions. As soon as they appeared, they immediately went towards the sword edge.
It made a crisp sound, and bright sparks burst out from the sword's edge! !
Click! Click! !
The sword brushed against the whetstone again and again, sharpening the edge of the sword. Every time the sword brushed against the whetstone, it would instantly bring out countless bright sword lights, rushing into the sword crazily. The sparks burst out, tempering the slightest edge, as if countless hammers were beating the blade crazily, trying to temper the edge of the sword.
???????????????????? Boom! !
In the void, in the calamity cloud, although the Eye of Heaven's Punishment has disappeared, heaven's punishment is still heaven's punishment. The supreme will existing in the calamity cloud seems to feel Yan Fusheng's behavior, which is almost contemptuous. , the will of heaven and earth was instantly furious on the spot, and countless calamity clouds rolled crazily.
Immediately, a huge silver tribulation thunder suddenly fell from the tribulation cloud. In the tribulation thunder, a terrifying will to destroy everything was conveyed, and it fiercely bombarded Yan Fusheng.
The silver-white calamity thunder was extremely fast. It appeared above the head in almost the blink of an eye and hit the back heavily. The moment it hit the body, terrible destructive power erupted from the tribulation thunder. The will of heaven and earth contained in the tribulation thunder caused the power of the tribulation thunder to surge instantly, reaching an astonishing level.
That destructive power is comparable to a full blow from the peak of the Soul Gathering Realm! !
boom! !
There was a huge roar, and the tribulation thunder struck hard on the back, and the clothes on the back?? was directly blasted into powder by the tribulation thunder, and was hit on the back. Standing, a layer of five-color divine light burst out from the skin, and collided with the tribulation thunder. The robbery thunder was blasted by an astonishing force from the back. The shaking shattered into countless thunderbolts, which continuously shot out in all directions.
A bolt of thunder was shattered on the spot.
Click! Click! !
Yan Fusheng still pushed and retracted his hands calmly, sharpening the sword seriously, watching the sword light continuously tempering the edge of the sword. Every time he sharpened the sword on the whetstone, he would see that the whetstone seemed strange. reduced by one point. On the originally edgeless sword, there were streaks of sword light flashing, making a crisp sword cry. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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