“Buzz!

"

That mysterious and hazy figure used powerful means to shatter the phantom of the emperor, absorb the brand of the great avenue, and merge into the fairy cocoon.

This approach seems to have angered the great avenues of this world, and the boundless sea of ​​thunder rioted wildly.

The lightning is like a silver snake, penetrating one Death Star after another.

In the sea of ​​thunder, an ancient heavenly palace emerged.

Then, figures appeared one after another, crossing the sea of ​​thunder.

Fighting Holy Emperor, Divine Silkworm Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Stone Emperor, Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor, Immortal Emperor...

"That's, how is it possible..."

People who watched the battle using the ancient mirror formation were uneasy, especially people from the ancient tribe.

When they saw the figures of the Immortal Emperor, the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor and other peerless ancient emperors, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm and disbelief.

These terrifying ancient emperors also appeared in the sea of ​​thunder.

"It's over, it's over. That black-hearted boy is dead. He still has a lot of good things in him. It's such a pity to die like this." The Black Emperor stuck out his tongue and said regretfully.

"Dog, don't speak ill of your big brother, he will survive." The little girl riding on the back of the Black Emperor patted the Black Emperor on the head and said.

Seeing that shocking scene, countless people stopped thinking and looked at the reflected picture with dull eyes.

The number of ancient emperors reached forty-nine in one fell swoop.

Since ancient times, there have been countless deities, ancient emperors, and great emperors who have visited the Emperor Burial Star.

They have all been imitated by this great avenue of heaven and earth, and now they are all manifested together to completely kill those who overcome the tribulation.

At this moment, riots broke out in the entire outer starry sky, and a terrifying aura swept across the vast sky.

That breath seems to be overwhelming for eternity.

It seems that the sea of ​​thunder is no longer enough to carry those figures.

That terrifying and boundless aura, as dark as a prison, made countless people feel despair, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into their hearts. No one could survive this kind of catastrophe.

On the ancient tribe's side, countless ancient creatures clapped their hands and cheered. They hoped that the human race's holy body, Han Feng, would perish under the catastrophe.

On the human side, except for a small number of forces and people, everyone is praying that Han Feng can survive this test.

"Why is this happening? Why does the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth insist on killing him?" Qin Yao cried, with tears in her eyes.

The curse of the Holy Body had already given Han Feng a narrow escape from death, so why was it so necessary to destroy Han Feng even when the Heavenly Tribulation was about to be cut off?

She doesn't understand why Han Feng's path is so difficult!

"You...must hold on!" Yan Ruyu squeezed her jade hand, no longer as cold and calm as before.

Instead, there was a look full of worry.

At this moment, in the thunder sea, the fairy cocoon is blooming with bright light, and the sound of the Tao is endless, as if there are three thousand ancient Buddhas singing in meditation, three thousand ancient demons roaring, and three thousand gods chanting sutras.

Countless scriptures resounded in the depths of Han Feng's soul, and the Taoist spirit shone brightly.

All the runes and laws of the avenue are integrated into one.

In the sea of ​​thunder, the terrifying battle was still going on, with that hazy figure fighting alone against the forty-nine phantoms of the emperor transformed by thunder and lightning.

The terrifying and fierce attacks kept blasting the mysterious figure into pieces.

But the next moment, it reappeared, as if it could never be killed or destroyed.

“Buzz!

"

The fairy cocoon shook, and another figure appeared from the fairy cocoon and came out, as if it was Han Feng's lost Taoist self.

This figure is also hazy and cannot be seen clearly. It seems that it only exists in the unknown and endless time and space in the past.

"boom!

"

With one strike of the divine fist, the sky collapsed and the starry sky became extinct.

The phantom of a young emperor was blasted to pieces, turned into a mark of the great road, and was driven into a fairy cocoon.

Use the Great Emperor's Dao Brand as firewood, use the immortal light of various scriptures as the furnace, burn yourself, sacrifice your invincible body, and temper your true self.

Using the soul as a sword and the immortal thoughts as a sword, I cut off the invisible shackles of the avenue and returned to the true spirit.

Han Feng in the fairy cocoon saw countless unfamiliar scenes, and his soul seemed to have experienced eternity and billions of endless years.

He seemed to have come from the eternal chaos, walked out from the source of the universe, walked through the great realms of the universe, experienced countless dimensions of time and space, and set foot on the endless sea of ​​realms.

As the sound of the Dao Sutra became louder and louder, the two hazy figures attacked unparalleled and were invincible in the world.

The phantoms of the Emperor transformed by thunder and lightning were constantly being blasted to pieces, turned into avenue marks, and were swallowed and absorbed by the fairy cocoons.

Those two mysterious phantoms seemed to be more ancient and immortal, indestructible, indestructible, and could not be erased even by the incomparable secret techniques of the Emperor branded by thunder and lightning.

Thunder light filled the sky, as thick as a galaxy, and kept falling on the fairy cocoon.

Those phantoms of the emperor transformed by thunder and lightning are just human-shaped dao marks, not real people. They are only responsible for destruction and cannot think like humans.

Therefore, the phantoms of the emperor transformed by thunder and lightning were all attracted by the two mysterious and hazy figures.

The fairy cocoon is glowing, and the sound of the Tao is like the sound of heaven, resounding throughout the world. Countless scriptures are smelted, and the threads of the Tao pattern turn into a fairy cocoon, wrapping Han Feng's true spirit itself, allowing him to transform. With

Breathing time.

Three days later, all the Great Emperor's Dao Seals transformed by thunder and lightning were erased, turned into Dao Seals, and absorbed by the Immortal Cocoon.

The two hazy figures returned to the fairy cocoon and disappeared, as if they had never appeared again.

In the fairy cocoon, the sound of chanting is deafening.

Countless ancient characters flew out and turned into runes, shining with fairy light, constantly evolving into various avenues.

Then it turned into stars, forming a galaxy.

The endless thunder sea, the sky filled with thunder light, and even the looming ancient heaven in the depths of the chaotic thunder sea were all absorbed by the fairy cocoon, like a whale swallowing it, and submerged into the fairy cocoon.

The boundless thunder sea disappeared, and the starry sky outside the territory darkened, turning into eternal loneliness.

Only a fairy cocoon is still shining in the Dharma light, shrouded in countless galaxies, and seems so far away.

This catastrophe seems to have come to an end, and all the ancient mirrors with formations have lost the images of the extraterrestrial starry sky.

There seems to be a special avenue there that blocks out all exploration from the outside world.

"Did you make it?!"

This is a question asked by countless people!

They have no way of knowing the answer.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! No one knows whether Han Feng succeeded or failed in crossing the tribulation.

On Qixia Plain, the ancient tribe and the human tribe dispersed. Both sides were very restrained and could not break out into a war.

A Gu Tianshu suppressed the ancient clan and did not dare to move.

The Ancient Clan's Saint King Realm Ancestral King does not come out. Even if the Ancient Clan loses five of its Ancestral Kings and a genius of the Ancient Emperor's bloodline in this battle, the matter can only be abandoned.

But both sides knew that a bigger storm was brewing.

There will definitely be a war between the Ancient Race and the Human Race.

In order to compete for the dominance of this world, to compete for resources and living space.

Both sides must fight for a while before giving up.

Han Feng, the holy body of the human race, killed the ancient royal bloodline Tianjiao Yuangu in the Qixia Plain of the Northern Territory, and slashed the Dao in the starry sky outside the territory.

This matter spread throughout the five major regions, and countless monks were in an uproar.

In the past three thousand years, for the first time, someone publicly beheaded Dao.

In the outer starry sky, a fairy cocoon shines with fairy light, and countless stars around it are evolving into a great avenue.

The starlight from the depths of the universe is like a thread, rushing towards here and disappearing into the fairy cocoon.

If anyone visits this starry sky in person, he will definitely be able to hear the supreme sound of heaven.

It is like an ancient emperor expounding and demonstrating his own way, mysterious and unpredictable, possessing supreme power.

Time passes, and a year passes in a hurry.

After cutting his way through the starry sky outside the territory, the figure of Han Feng, the Holy Body, was lost.

Many people are speculating that Han Feng, the holy body, failed to kill Dao and died.

…

On this day, the fairy cocoon turned into countless fairy light runes and submerged into a crystal body.

The flawless body opened its eyes, and its eyes shot out two rays of bright fairy light, penetrating the dim outer starry sky.

Han Feng sat up, and his five secret realms were all glowing, completely connected and connected into a whole.

He broke away from all the scriptures he had studied, used those scriptures as a cauldron, cultivated his own ancient scriptures, and created his own path.

The Immortal Sword, the Innate Dao Diagram, and the Principle Pool were suspended above his head, and they experienced the transformation of the intertwined Dao together with him. After thousands of tempers, they were faintly shining with immortal brilliance.

A powerful aura was released from Han Feng, penetrating the outer starry sky.

He experienced an unprecedented transformation, jumped up, and set foot on the third and ninth level of immortality!

Fish leap into the sea at this time, and flowers bloom in the sky!

All his accumulation bloomed into bright flowers at this moment!

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