Nirvana!

The simple two words tell everything. The battle suit of the Destruction and the Killing Heaven Salute are of the same root and origin, and naturally contains the power of the Destruction. If there is any difference between the two, it is the Lord of the Killing Heaven Salute, and the Battle suit of the Destruction is unparalleled in defense.

However, although the battle suit of the Destruction is invincible to all laws and can withstand the causal power of the Yuanling, this battle suit is as heavy as the sky and the earth. Although Ye Xuan had survived the three tribulations of the Heavenly Dao and barely put on the battle suit, it gave him a huge burden.

But the benefits are also obvious. The black thunder filled the clothes of Nirvana. The power of Nirvana contained in it was too terrifying, which also made Ye Xuan look like a god and a demon, giving people a sense of extreme terror.

Ye Xuan actually got the legendary battle suit of the Death War. For Yuan Ling, it seemed like he was hit by five thunders, which made him, who was full of confidence, start to shake. He looked at Ye Xuan's figure, which was like a god and a demon, and his eyes were about to break, and his steel teeth were chewing.

"I don't believe it!"

Suddenly, Yuan Ling roared wildly, turning into a ball of black fog and swallowing Ye Xuan. However, this time Yuan Ling no longer had the scene of crushing Ye Xuan before.

Chichichichichi!

The black thunder was intertwined, and the power of nirvana appeared. Yuan Ling had just pounced on Ye Xuan, and the power contained in the nirvana battle suit blasted Yuan Ling out.

"hateful!"

Yuan Ling was unwilling to roar, and the power of cause and effect in the dark became stronger and stronger. At this moment, he was only one step away from swallowing Ye Xuan, but the appearance of the Battle Suit of Destruction broke his hope.

Buzz!

The darkness was boundless, and the murderous intent was rolling. Just when Yuan Ling was extremely unwilling to accept it, Ye Xuan slowly stood up, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was rumbling and buzzing. The Zhutian Ji who fell to the ground fell again in Ye Xuan's hands.

"Take your life."

Ye Xuan was wearing a battle suit of destruction, holding the Sky-Slaying Spherde in one hand, pointing at Yuan Ling from a distance. When he stepped out, he let out a roar like an eternal beast, and instantly appeared beside Yuan Ling, and a halberd stabbed his eyebrows.

"You're still a little too tender."

Yuan Ling roared violently, and a great technique was slapped out of his hand and smashed it hard on the Zhutian Sphur. With a loud bang from the space of consciousness, the two of them blasted together, and then they each collapsed and flew away.

If you talk about the cultivation level of Light, Ye Xuan and Yuan Ling should be in the same position. However, Yuan Ling and Ye Xuan have a deep cause and effect, so they are born with great suppression of Ye Xuan. But now two treasures are blessed by Ye Xuan, which finally allows him to use his own cultivation level to fight Yuan Ling to a desperate battle.

"Damn it!"

Yuan Ling was unwilling to roar, and the duck he got actually flew away. This was simply unacceptable to him. With the blessing of the power of cause and effect in the dark, he frantically used the immortal technique to rush towards Ye Xuan, hoping to suppress Ye Xuan on the spot.

"Kill!"

The Heaven-Zhunting Sphur was buzzing, the endless murderous intent was rolling, the battle suit of Nirvana was flashing black thunder, and the power of Nirvana burst out from the two great objects burst out, Ye Xuan swung the halberd and rushed towards Yuan Ling, directly causing the two to fight together.

Dang—dang—dang.

It was like the sound of metal and iron, and it was like the collapse of mountains and rivers. When Ye Xuan and Yuan Ling fought fiercely, the entire sea of ​​consciousness became unstable.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe one day, maybe one year, or maybe ten thousand years, with a roar from Yuan Ling’s mouth, he turned into a rolling black fog and retreated from Ye Xuan’s sea of ​​consciousness space.

Outside, on the top of the cold mountain.

A black lotus bloomed in the void, and Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on it like a body cast by glass. The sky was dark and boundless, and the sound of gods and demons roaring in the voids of the heavens was even heard.

Buzz!

The void transformed into shape and its breath was disordered. A wisp of black mist floated out from Ye Xuan's eyebrows and then quickly turned into a Yuanling. He looked at Ye Xuan hatefully, and then he did not hesitate at all. He directly turned into a light to disappear without even saying a little nonsense.

At the same time, Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were at a loss at first, and then gradually focused. A black lightning flashed in his eyes. The dark pupils seemed to be the rotation of the stars in the world. Wherever his eyes reached, the world began to show an irregular twist.

Click!

Suddenly, the void of billions of miles suddenly collapsed and turned into an endless vacuum zone. The vast mountains turned into ashes, the rivers, lakes and seas turned into smoke, and the entire world became extremely illusory, just like a dream bubble about to disappear.

"Is this... this the power you have to survive the three tribulations of heavenly way?"

The black lotus bloomed, the world was disillusioned, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on it, he raised his palms and stared at it, and then suddenly clasped his palms tightly. A terrifying sound of aura burst came from his finger bones, and it actually grabbed the space in his hand alive. The terrifying space crack flashed away, proving how terrifying Ye Xuan's power was at this moment.

Silence, speechless, silence.

Ye Xuan didn't speak at this moment, and his eyes closed again, as if he was quietly feeling his cultivation at this moment. Even if he didn't have any fluctuations in the departure of Yuan Ling.

As the stars change, the sun and the moon change, three days pass, and Ye Xuan opens his eyes again.

call!

A breath of turbid air spurted out from his mouth, and the black lotus under his seat slowly dissipated, and the black light wrapped around Ye Xuan's body disappeared.

Return to the essence, the most ordinary.

If there were outsiders present at this moment, they would definitely only treat Ye Xuan as a mortal, and would never think that Ye Xuan had any cultivation in his body.

If Ye Xuan showed his sharpness in the past, he was extremely restrained at this moment, as if he was a man in the mortal world, without any sharp aura at all.

The great way is simple, and it returns to nature. When Ye Xuan stabilized his cultivation level for the three tribulations of heaven, all his cultivation level was extremely restrained, and even the saint could not see his depth.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was like a calm volcano, which seemed ordinary, but it contained terrifying magma flames. When this volcano erupted, even the world would change color.

"What is sainthood?"

Ye Xuan asked himself at the top of the sky, and a bright smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. His smile was a little sarcastic, as if he had understood a truth at this moment.

"There is a very true saying in Yuan Ling. They are just pseudo-saints, they are really just a group of frogs in the well."

Looking at the sky without saying anything, and hearing the earth without being shocked, Ye Xuan sighed, and his extraordinary temperament was present, which made people feel a great sense of awe at first glance.

The so-called sainthood of merit is just a joke in Ye Xuan's eyes, a huge joke.
Chapter completed!