The speed that had already reached the limit soared again, and the colorful auspicious dragon was instantly approaching the thunder tribulation, one step closer than the last time.

However, there is no use for eggs.

Such a huge thunder tribulation is not a joke, Brother Wang was intercepted again, not twelve thunder lights. It was thirteen, and the huge ball of light that had not moved in the center also shook, and then projected a pillar of light with a diameter of several meters, right in the middle of Wang Mu, and the twelve thunder lights around him still cut down diagonally, hitting Wang Mu at the same time as the thickest thunder light.

For a time, heaven and earth were silent.

The colorful brilliance in the sky suddenly dissipated, the Buddha wheel disappeared, and all the sounds of Brother Wang were gone.

People's hearts also sank, especially those who paid attention to Wang Mu.

The group of people in the Anti-Heaven Pavilion almost couldn't help but rush into the range of this thunder tribulation, they could feel that Brother Wang couldn't bear it, this thunder tribulation was too terrifying.

Yan Kuan was pointing at the huge clouds in the sky and roaring, making this heavenly calamity come at him, but tears appeared in his eyes.

Ye Feng's clenched fists gurgled.

Duan Yixue's forehead began to appear black, but her eyes were full of dementia. Seems to remember something.

The rest of the people turned pale.

On the farther peaks, Huangfu Yanran's much thinner face was also a sad color, and she held the Anti-Heaven Pavilion token that Wang Mu had given her at the beginning.

Above the Lingquan Mountain Domain, Xiao Linglong shouted to the master. Tears flowed down her face, and Bingyue's face was full of murder.

It's a pity that all these voices seem to be inaudible, there are obviously sounds, but this world is like a voice, I can only see people's various expressions, various postures and various mouth shapes, but I just can't hear what they are shouting.

There are also those guys in the Heaven Realm, Earth Realm, and Dragon Emperor Domain who want to let Wang Mu die quickly are also watching this scene through the void, and then, that powerhouse appeared in the sky and arrived in the void thousands of miles away from the Tribulation Platform.

The cold and dark fire of the underworld, the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Emperor Domain. Ashu Domain Nuluo, Mortal Domain Emperor Fu Zhantian, a man in the Brahma Domain that no one knows, but with an extremely powerful aura, a total of five people. Standing higher and farther in the air, they all stared at Wang Mu who had fallen on the catastrophe platform.

The Demon Venerable was a little panicked, these five people were obviously the enemies that Wang Mu said, and more importantly, he still had a feeling of being watched at the moment, as if there was a more powerful existence behind this canopy that was paying attention here. And with a hostile gaze, but Wang Mu

Raising his eyes and looking at the sky, the Demon Venerable looked solemnly at the top of the tribulation platform, so silent, Wang Mu died

Wang Mu really couldn't bear it, and at this moment he felt that the whole person was falling apart, and the cells in his whole body were bursting.

Everyone could see that Wang Mu had just turned into a dragon form, and the reason for the skyrocketing strength was that he had made a breakthrough by consuming his life, but he was hit by a stronger thirteen thunderbolts at the same time

At this time, lying on the cold tribulation platform, Wang Mu's consciousness fell into chaos, and only that unyielding consciousness was wandering.

The Heavenly Tribulation in each life will be enhanced, and I can't imagine that the Heavenly Tribulation in this life is so powerful.

In the darkness of Zhihai, Wang Mu wanted to wake up and continue to challenge the Heavenly Tribulation, but he couldn't do anything.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and the trace of consciousness that Ling vibrated violently, as if the broken soul wanted to get rid of this useless body and challenge the heavenly power with soul power.

In the dantian, the twelve primordial gods drooped their heads, gloomy.

However, the peach blossom seal under the seat of the twelve primordial gods is still gorgeous.

Suddenly, the vision reappeared, and the twelve petals trembled rapidly, making a rapid trembling sound, and colorful light splashed.

As a result, people from the outside world also saw it, and saw that the eighty-one Buddha wheels that had disappeared appeared in the air again, appearing and disappearing, flickering at a rapid rhythm, as if the light bulb on the verge of being scrapped was making its final struggle.

"Hum" followed, Wang Mu, who was lying on the ground, spread out a circle of cold wind around him.

At the same time, in Wang Mu's dantian, twelve petals suddenly dispersed, turning into streams of colored water, surging towards all parts of Wang Mu's shattered body.

In the next second, he fell into the chaotic sea of consciousness, and a familiar picture appeared, a huge peach blossom tree, his ragged self, but the young man who was exactly the same as himself had turned around, his long hair was flying upside down, his body was full of black gas, and his eyes were blood-red.

"Whew" Suddenly, Wang Mu's blackened figure stood upright.

When his eyes opened, a bloody light flashed under his eyes, and his charred body began to glow with black gas.

"My mother," the people exclaimed with their mouths wide open again.

At this time, Wang Mu has changed, and he has changed like two people just now.

Under the blood-red eyes, there was only a crazy killing intent, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth was even more arrogant.

Then, his hair began to swell wildly, eventually turning into a long hair, with a black swastika floating on his forehead.

Eighty-one colored Buddha wheels appeared clearly in the air again, but the colored Buddha light became cold and hard, and there was a trace of black gas in it.

"Boom" The sound of gold and iron rubbing, Wang Mu slowly stretched out his right hand, and above his right hand, a spiritual power condensed, but it appeared like a substantial long sword.

The long sword is colorful all over, with twelve vivid pink peach blossoms floating in it, and the double blades are black and steaming.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

The huge inky black cloud trembled for a moment, and the people were once again frightened, feeling it, and the catastrophe seemed to be afraid.

"With you, you also want to destroy me, and I will be reborn if I am not reborn" Wang Mu grinned, evil and crazy, and a fierce and domineering voice rose to the sky.

In the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he looked again, he had already appeared less than ten meters in front of the biggest thunder eye.

The huge cloud trembled again, and then all thirteen thunder eyes burst into flames.

"It's the remnants of the Flower Buddha's Yuan Shen" The Dragon Emperor's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't help muttering, and the rest of the powerhouses also gasped one after another.

"Woo Woo"

Between the lightning and the fire, before the thunder light appeared, Wang Mu, who had become different, had already made a move.

In the sky, the seemingly small figure waved the brilliant sword in his hand, and a series of countless colored lines appeared, condensed into one in an instant, and then landed on the largest thunder eye in the center.

At that moment, that posture was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes.

Especially Duan Yixue, looking at Wang Mu's long scattered hair, that body full of sadness and rage, her eyes widened, and she suddenly felt extremely painful in her mind, and in her chaotic thoughts, she remembered the young man she saw in the magic realm of her heart, and that posture was exactly the same as the current Wang Mu

Then, she suddenly couldn't bear the chaos, closed her eyes and fainted, falling straight from the sky, leading Yan Kuan and others to rush to help.

"Click"

A shocking crackling sound sounded in the quiet world.

Everyone's hearts tremble.

A burst of colorful essence shot out from the center of several illusory peach blossoms, hitting the largest thunder eye.

The solidified ball of blue light was torn apart, and a bottomless hole was cracked, and there were even bits of brilliant colors around the crack.

At the same time, the twelve surrounding thunder eyes emitted straight and thick pillars of blue light, and in the torn thunder eyes in the center, golden swastikas appeared, as if the larger pillar of light was about to emit it.

And at this moment, Wang Mu, who had grown long hair, made an amazing move again.

"Hahahaha" he suddenly laughed maniacally, and then took a step, and his figure flashed directly into the crack of the largest thunder eye.

"You all remember to me, if one day I see the Buddha again, it will be when you are gone."

Lang Lang's voice came from the ball of light, and the whole heaven and earth shook.

"Boom"

Twelve straight pillars of light chased Wang Mu and hit the largest thunder eye in the center, and the pillar of light that was about to burst out in the thunder eye also exploded directly in the thunder eye.

Suddenly, everything in heaven and earth seemed to stand still, leaving only the huge clouds and thirteen thunder eyes trembling wildly, and finally exploded at the same time.

A dull cry of "buzzing rumble" emanated from within the clouds, and the thirteen thunder eyes turned into countless blue thunderbolts, scattering and flying in all directions, and finally all of them disappeared into the condensed black clouds.

And the black cloud, when it trembled to a limit, suddenly dispersed, turned into a black air, and sank into the sky and the earth at a very fast speed, and returned to where it came from.

In the dead silence, the sky returned to clearness, revealing Wang Mu's figure.

The long hair was gone, and he lay quietly in the air, blackened, as if he had never woken up, and then he fell like a dead leaf.

"Bang"

Wang Mu once again smashed on the cold platform.

The Buddha wheel disappeared, the golden and red threads disappeared, there was no sound, and it was still no different from death.

In the sky and on the ground, everyone didn't dare to move, and they were already stunned by Wang Mu just now. Before Wang Mu's death was confirmed, no one dared to approach.

And in Wang Mu's dantian, the disappeared peach blossom mark appeared inexplicably, and the colorful brilliance gathered from the hundreds of limbs was condensed, but the volume was much smaller than before, and each petal was also a lot darker.

However, when these colored spiritual powers returned, they were automatically separated and injected into the twelve primordial gods. Tuxiu bean carrying.

So, Wang Mu woke up.

"Uh, Nima is dying of pain," his fingers moved, and his lying body suddenly glowed with golden red threads, and then he covered his head and struggled to sit up.

"Hey, what about the catastrophe" looked up at the sky with a little strength, Wang Mu was stunned, "I have survived, I don't remember what happened to the slot?"

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