Zhang Ruochen's charred body was carbonized in many places, lost vitality, and dropped dust, but it was full of strength, like charcoal covered in ashes.

The sixty-fourth thunder and lightning fell in a human form, taller than a hundred mountains combined, like a giant thunder god, with a hideous face, containing a world-destroying power.

"Wow!"

The Tongtian River flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body, and the four holy sources in the river were ups and downs, connected to the bright and shining holy appearances of the six gods, rushing straight into the sky and rushing to the giant Thor.

The Tongtian River is a river where the rules of the Holy Path converge. In the thunder catastrophe, all the rules are close to deification.

The four holy sources all emit divine light, and they are only one step away from turning into divine sources.

However, unable to withstand the impact of the giant Thor, the Tongtian River collapsed, a large number of holy path rules were annihilated, and the six saints showed signs of brokenness.

Although Heaven Tribulation is destroying everything, it is also tempering it.

The holy source, holy appearance, rules, including Zhang Ruochen's half-carbonized body, are all becoming stronger.

This is the process of transformation from the Great Sage to the God!

Soon, all the nine Thunder Tribulation in the form of Thunder God fell, destroying most of the rules of the Holy Path that Zhang Ruochen had cultivated. The six saints all shattered and turned into soul mist.

The flesh disappeared, leaving only fragments of the remnant, floating in the scarlet void.

The temperature of that space, due to the ravages of the heavens, reached more than one million level, and the Great Sage approached the past and would instantly burn.

The gods of the Yan Luo tribe all held their breath and condensed, and their eyes all showed grief and regret.

"Heaven is jealous of talents!"

Wen Chu's voice was choked up, tears crisscrossed, and his heart was sad.

"The Tribulation of Heaven is too terrible, this is the Tribulation of God, it is almost catching up with the Tribulation of Yuanhui." The blood massacre was heavy, and at the same time secretly glad that he had survived the Tribulation of God.

"Is it over?"

Wu Qingzong seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be extremely unwilling.

Many gods felt that the Wuqing Sect must hope that Zhang Ruochen would die tragically, so that Yan Wushen would be unparalleled in the world. However, Wu Qingzong cherishes talent the most. It is very clear that a person's strength depends on his own efforts, rather than killing opponents.

Even if you want to kill your opponent, you have to rely on your own strength.

Many of the gods in the dark laughed.

"His Royal Highness can rest assured, Zhang Ruochen, who is slashing the curse in him, cannot survive the divine calamity."

"Don't talk about Zhang Ruochen, even the lower **** standing under the robbery cloud of the tribulation of the sky will be wiped out."

"Finally, it didn't come in vain, at least I saw the legendary Heavenly Tribulation."

...

A deity played a messenger rune to spread the news.

However, just as the communication rune flew out, beneath the robbery cloud, the four sacred sources that were originally dim, gradually became brighter, and finally turned into four dazzling stars, exuding a strong charm.

Zhang Ruochen's life fluctuations appeared again.

"What? Turned into a **** source? Four **** sources?"

"This is impossible. The Heavenly Tribulation is not over yet, how could Zhang Ruochen step into the Divine Realm?"

Under the unbelievable gaze of the gods, the fragments of the remains under the robbery cloud reunited and transformed into a human form.

That Dao is not too tall, but with an astonishingly scorched black figure, with his arms raised, an extremely large Yin-Yang Tai Chi mark appeared under his feet.

Around the body, the wind was surging, and six vortex storms formed.

The scattered soul fog formed a sacred smoke bridge, which gathered in six vortex storms.

The six saints are reunited...

Do not.

The holy image has been transformed into a divine image.

The holy soul has transformed into a divine soul.

The black hair grows out like a black waterfall of light. The scorched body dropped a thick shell, revealing the skin like a fairy jade.

"So powerful, Zhang Ruochen has stepped into the divine realm!" Wen Chu's arm trembled, and he threw out the cigarette stick in his hand.

"It's over! Senior brother breaks the realm, and his combat power is bound to be peerless. Who can challenge him in this Yuanhui new god?"

Although Xuetu said "it's over" on his mouth, his face was full of excitement.

"It's incredible." Xu Rulai sighed.

Wu Qingzong and Fulu Shenzun looked at each other, and both smiled. I have to say that they all underestimated Zhang Ruochen before! Tian Yan Jie wanted to kill him, it seemed that it was not an easy task.

The wonderful Zen girl laughed with bright eyes and white teeth, but, thinking that she was a great god, a Buddha, and couldn't be pleased, so she bit her lip and stopped her smile.

"Is this the power of the true **** of martial arts?"

Zhang Ruochen sensed that every particle in his body was burning, and the five elements of chaos in his body were completely transformed into five elements of chaos.

He raised his head and glanced, his eyes blazing, and two substantial beams of light that were hundreds of miles long shot out.

The black robbery cloud above, like a sea of ​​ink, turned the sky to the ground, nurturing the more powerful God Thunder Sky Fire, and its voice was deep.

"Next, it's my turn!"

The five fingers of his right hand squeezed tightly, making the sound of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning that overflowed from the fingers were flying around the sky like dragons and snakes.

Zhang Ruochen knew that only after the last nine tribulations could he fully step into the divine realm.

Shenhun and Shenyuan are still short of the final refinement.

Fortunately, he had an innate five-element chaotic body, and he was absolutely Taoistic, so his body was transformed into a divine body in advance, and there was white clay to help him quickly recover from his injuries.

The tempering of thunder and lightning allowed the Buddha's relics to be completely integrated into the body, so that the spiritual power soared and became a **** first.

The Sacred Heart is transformed into the Heart of God.

It is these various advantages that have greatly increased his strength, stepping on the Yin Yang Tai Chi mark, and rushing towards Jieyun.

In the robbery cloud, the 73rd thunder and lightning fell, like the eyes of a god, like the sun falling.

The flames are overwhelming, the thunder and fire are intertwined.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen screamed in his mouth and smashed Thunder God's eyes with one punch, turning them into thousands of fireballs, flying around the universe like a meteor shower.

Keep going up.

The second god's eye fell.

Zhang Ruochen hit the second punch.

The fist is fierce and fierce, accompanied by dragons and tigers roars, like a broken bamboo.

The third **** eye fell.

...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

Hit nine punches in a row.

Zhang Ruochen was full of masculinity and domineering and vigorous, and his body was like a crimson iron, shattering the divine eyes that were constantly falling. When he hit the last punch, he had already rushed into Jieyun.

The ninth punch, the sound of the fist was dull, but it was earth-shaking, tearing the cloud of hundreds of thousands of miles in diameter.

The entire space oscillated, became convex and spread outward.

The robbery cloud shattered and turned into dozens of cloud groups, and thunder and lightning passed through each cloud group like a river.

Zhang Ruochen was standing on top of the broken robbery cloud, with the Tongtian River and the four gods flowing around his body. The ancient sword of Shen Yuan, transformed into a supreme holy weapon, flies in the universe, inspiring millions of sword energy.

The power of heaven and earth did not dissipate, all gathered towards the Tongtian River, turning into aura.

The rules of heaven and earth are transformed into rules of **** pattern.

All the monks who were watching from a distance were stunned in shock.

Can you survive this way?

The legendary Heavenly Tribulation, the true **** was extremely jealous, but was beaten by Zhang Ruochen with nine punches. Yes, it was broken up!

A high-ranking **** who has lived for nearly 100,000 years said: "It's too terrifying. He hasn't fully become a god, he is so powerful. Once the star soul **** seat is condensed, how strong is it to cultivate out of the **** realm world? Next, how many people can hold him down?"

The power that Zhang Ruochen has just exploded has made the upper gods have to pay attention.

"We really missed our last chance. We knew that Zhang Ruochen had become a **** and was tyrannical to this point. At the beginning, no matter how dangerous it was, he would enter the abyss of darkness and strangle him in the cradle." A **** with a heavy corpse, Sighed.

Above the atmosphere of the dark star.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had survived the Tribulation, Wu Qingzong became a lot more indifferent, and said with a smile: "Tell out this good news to the God of Blood! Believe that guy, I have been looking forward to this day. What it's like."

"Yes."

With a smile, Wen Chu played a teleportation rune.

Zhang Ruochen took the Tongtianhe and the four gods into the Qihai, and sat down cross-legged.

He had just passed the divine calamity and stepped into the divine realm. The sea of ​​qi had not yet transformed into the divine sea. He needed a time for enlightenment and excess.

"First build the tenth Heavenly Universe."

Cultivating "Ming Wang Jing" does not condense the star soul gods, but cultivates the sky.

It is difficult to carry the Star Soul God Constellation with you, but Tianyu can follow him like a shadow, not only can store his spirit, but also can be used as a combat soldier. This is the original creation of King Fudo Ming!

"The "Ming Wang Jing" has only nine layers. After stepping into the gods, there is no practice. You need to create everything by yourself. In that case, everything is as you want."

"What is in my mind, what is the tenth heaven."

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, the form of the Temple of Truth emerged for the first time. It was towering, sacred and majestic, which created an indelible impression on him at the beginning.

The tenth heaven was constructed based on the Temple of Truth.

"Wow!"

The nine-fold solid sky appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head.

The rules of heaven and earth continue to flow, converging to the top of Jiuzhong Tianyu, condensing into **** pillars, jade walls, red beams...

...

Wu Qingzong looked at a certain direction of the void, his face sank, and shouted: "I still don't give up."

Shenyin spread throughout this starfield, shocking the gods hiding in the dark, thinking that Wu Qingzong was berating them.

I saw that in the infinitely distant deep space, a burning planet turned into a rain of stars and flew straight to the position where Zhang Ruochen was sitting cross-legged. The thirteen planets at the forefront, with a diameter of more than a million miles, are thirteen stars.

An unknown powerful god, with great magical powers, ignited a star field and pressed against Zhang Ruochen.

The gods of the Yan Luo clan enter a state of battle, as if facing a big enemy.

The Wuqing Sect was as fast as light, flew out and landed on the top of his Star Soul God Constellation, mobilizing the power of all God Constellation planets, forming a gleaming boundless handprint that blocked the flying star rain.

Even a star with a diameter of a million miles has no one-tenth the size of a handprint.

"Boom!"

The stars hit the handprints and all burst to pieces.

I don't know how many miles away from the cloud and dark stars, the star fog converges in the sky above the dark temple, attracting tens of thousands of planets in the past, and together with the star fog, it condenses into a star fog vast pillar of heaven.

The heavenly sacred pillar swung out, directly crushing the star field, straddling the distant space, and slashing towards Zhang Ruochen.

Yes!

The space of the entire star field is shattered and turned into a semi-real, semi-empty chaotic world, billions of miles, and possibly tens of billions of miles, shattered like paper.

Except for the existence of the gods, no one knows how destructive this force is and how extensive it spreads.

All the creatures in this star field, including the gods, trembled uncontrollably.

"The Lord of the Palace has been practicing for millions of years, and he actually made a shot at a junior. Isn't it a loss of identity?"

God Fulu's eyes dazzled, his figure disappeared over the dark star, propped up the gate of destiny, and collided with the heavenly sacred pillar that was swung down~lightnovelpub.net~ The space of this star domain was completely exploded. Open and fragmented.

Many of the life planets of the Yan Luo tribe were wiped out in ashes in an instant, and hundreds of millions of creatures on each planet, without even knowing what happened, turned into dust.

There is no end under the battle of God.

If there is no strong cultivation base, this is the end.

"It's the temple master of the Dark Temple who made the shot himself, so why is this, it's just a new god..." Just when the thought of this idea was born, the wonderful Zen girl condensed her eyes.

I saw that the entire universe was split and divided into two.

It's not that the universe really splits, but the starry sky in the vision of the wonderful Zen woman completely splits, forming a scene of fear.

Above the two halves of the universe, a blue figure appeared, with a voice resounding from heaven and earth, saying: "In this era, there is no need for a second Immovable King Ming!"

"Wow!"

The blue figure pointed out.

An extreme and condensed light beam flew out from the fingertips, faster than the speed of light, and hit Zhang Ruochen's head when the **** Fu Lu was against the heavenly pillar of the dark temple master.

The ten heavens that had just been condensed and formed, all collapsed and shattered.

Zhang Ruochen's head turned into a blood mist, and the sea of ​​Qi, Shenyuan, Tongtianhe, and Shenhun all burst, leaving only a headless body floating in the chaotic tide of spirit.

"God Fulu, the old man gives you face and doesn't kill him. But in the future, he will only cultivate spiritual power. The old man takes him to Tiannan and teaches him himself."

The blue figure protruded from an unknowingly distant time and space, and protruded a trillion-mile-long magical hand, using the two halves of the broken universe as a passage to grab Zhang Ruochen's headless body.

God Fulu had a gentle personality, but at this moment, he was extremely angry, his hair was inverted, his pupils were blood-red, and he smashed the pillars of the heavens, chased after him, gritted his teeth and said: "Destroying people's cultivation, and wanting to seize the body. Today, You never want to take Zhang Ruochen away!"