The stars were like smoke, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, and then bombarded towards the giant hammer.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation lies in the greatness, although the Tribulation Thunder seems to have some will, but in the end it does not have the ability to think as accurately as a human, otherwise it would not have been deceived by the Hook Thunder Bead before. Therefore, its moves are directly gorgeous, but they don't change too much.

But Yan Ruyu can change the offensive at will, the ten thousand swords twist and turn, keep changing, and some of the swords mixed in it suddenly disappear and appear, as mysterious as the formation.

Ten thousand swords went straight into the sea of clouds, as if tearing half of the sky, letting the still bright sunlight pour down.

But soon, the crack was re-covered by the black clouds, and the sword finally met the giant hammer.

There was no other sound between heaven and earth, all the sounds were silent, or rather, all the sounds were covered by the waves caused by the collision of swords and thunders.

No sound, not at all.

After a long while, there was finally movement, like a spirit beast egg being pierced, and then there was a sudden loud noise. It was obviously nearby, but the voice seemed to be far away from the sky, from far to near, but it had already made the eardrum almost burst.

Yan Ruyu's face turned pale all of a sudden, not because of the sound wave, but when the sword and thunder collided, in order to control the ten thousand swords at the same time, her spiritual power was consumed very quickly, and she only needed to output a trickle of spiritual power, but this time it was like a break, and she suddenly pulled out half of her spiritual power.

It's just that she looked at the sky, and there was a touch of determination in her eyes.

At this time, she was in harmony with Wan Jian, so she also knew the pressure they were subjected to, and if they didn't replenish their spiritual power, the spirit swords would not be able to withstand the giant hammer.

Spread her hands, wisps of spiritual power floated out of her body, and then to those swords, ten thousand swords reappeared dazzling spiritual power, and when this ink cloud covered the sky, it was more like a twinkling star.

The space between the sword and the sword, the spirit wave bounced, forming a sword net, and the giant hammer pressed down and wanted to break through the sword net, but it didn't do it after all, leaving a deep giant hammer mark on the sword net.

The spiritual power in her body collided chaotically, Yan Ruyu's delicate body shook slightly, her mouth was fishy, and she coughed up blood all of a sudden.

"It's only halfway through the Thunder Tribulation, do you still want to cross the Tribulation?" the Avatar Stage Monk hid in the distance and sneered.

Even the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder has appeared, and there is a state of transformation like a giant hammer, even if those powerful people in the Dark Demon Realm have crossed the Divine Tribulation, there is no such thing, from ancient times to the present, that is, I have heard of two of them, which belong to the type that is rare for thousands of years.

Such a catastrophe, when I heard about it, I could only sigh, let alone see it in person.

The energy of the giant hammer was finally exhausted, and this thunderstorm was over. When it disappeared, the sword net fluctuated, and some flying swords still couldn't hold on, and directly turned into dust, and some scattered to the ground.

Yan Ruyu put away the fallen sword and silently thought of countermeasures. The purple lotus in the dantian had reappeared at this time. Although there is only a vague shadow, it can already be judged that it is Yan Ruyu's Yuan Infant after it.

The Yuan Infant who was about to become a future began to have the ability of the Yuan Baby, which made Yan Ruyu's speed of absorbing the aura of the outside world much higher, even if the surrounding spiritual power was squeezed away by the clouds, it could still be absorbed from a farther away, but the amount was greatly reduced.

The purple lotus phantom swayed, Yan Ruyu's hand involuntarily flicked, and the petals of the fluttering flowers were born from the distinct joints, and it was actually the flower domain that unfolded on its own. Then the pores cooled and the ice opened automatically.

With her in the center, ice crystals spread out on the ground, and flower petals fluttered in midair.

Yan Ruyu lost her mind for a while, what was going on, neither the Flower Domain nor the Ice Domain was under her control.

"The power of two realms. "Over there, the Transformation Stage Monk also sighed secretly, even a Transformation Stage Monk like him didn't have the power of the two realms. The power of the realm is as destined as the spiritual root, and even if it is acquired, it is by no means easy to have such an opportunity.

Looking at Yan Ruyu's eyes, in addition to being hot, there was also a little more jealousy. It doesn't look like a person who works hard to cultivate, but he has such an opportunity, which is really God's love.

Thinking like this, Yan Ruyu's eyes suddenly widened again, revealing a look of disbelief.

"The power of the third realm!

Yan Ruyu was also surprised, beyond the sea of flowers and the ice field, another coercion floated from her, and the whole world dimmed, but it itself was dazzling, with a soft light.

This is Starfield.

The star field that had been cultivated for many years and had not been able to cultivate in the era of Linglong Dao Monarch finally arrived at this time.

It is more natural than the Flower Domain and the Ice Domain, and it shows incomparable harmony in Yan Ruyu, as if Yan Ruyu herself should have this star field. Like the other monks, it was a gift she received when she was promoted to the infancy.

The star field resembles the Milky Way, in addition to the glowing star stones, there are nebulae, and sometimes there are popular crossings.

Yan Ruyu's pores have never been so comfortable.

said that she had a great opportunity, but to this day, every time she progresses, she has experienced the hardships of nine deaths and a lifetime. Only the appearance of the star field out of thin air this time made her really feel like a pie in the sky for the first time.

It appeared inexplicably, as if it said it was time for me to appear, and then it appeared.

The three major realms lasted for a while, and without the control of Yan Ruyu's divine sense, they slowly disappeared.

Yan Ruyu moved her hand and lightly pointed at the black clouds in the air, and starlight fell on her body, and the stars slashed by, only then did she determine that she could really control the star field.

At the same time, in the thicker black cloud slits, there was a thunderstorm.

Meteor-like thunder swords rushed down one after another, densely packed, no less than the ten thousand swords before Yan Ruyu.

As soon as Yan Ruyu comprehended the star field, the formation of the thunderstorm became a popular thunder sword, which was definitely intentional.

Without taking back the star field, Yan Ruyu had the heart to test the defense of the star field, and raised the star stream to meet the thunder sword. The star field lasted for a while before it was finally broken open, which shows that the defense is still very strong.

A thunder sword slammed into her, splattering with blood.

The warm spiritual power rushed by, and the flesh and bones of the living and dead were like bones, and the wounds disappeared immediately.

The shape of the purple lotus in the body became more and more obvious, no longer so blurry, its size did not change much, but the color became darker, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but be amazed.

Shenmu was continuously releasing the power of chaos, and Yan Ruyu's muscles and veins had become much thicker, more than ten times more than the previous spiritual power flow, which made her healing ability much stronger.

Yuan Ying is not completely formed, but after thinking about it, it will be like this, and the rest will not change, depending on whether she can survive this catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyu looked at the calamity clouds in the sky, and there was a sense of anticipation, and she saw that the god transformation stage monk who was far away was cold.