A series of three layers of red light exploded from Wen Yiming's body, as if blood mist was permeating his body, and his death will was extremely strong.

At the moment when the sword momentum was formed, Situ Qianjian suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, when did he have a trembling feeling that he didn't even remember, and an invisible coercion came to his face, just like the thunderstorm he had experienced, which made him feel a sense of powerlessness to be suppressed.

He sensed an unprecedented crisis, and did not hesitate to re-stack the Thousand Blades Realm again, and the light waves of the forbidden technique realm swept out, directly covering Wen Yiming who was charging forward.

'Peng ——!'

A dull low sound sounded from Wen Yiming's body, and under the impact of the light wave of the Thousand Blades Domain, a circle of microwaves actually reverberated from it, although it was extremely weak, it still caused the light wave of the large area of the domain to be shaken a lot.

In Wen Yiming's roar, Situ Qiandao's eyes suddenly widened, revealing an incredible look of horror, and the same was true of the dragon soul and Taiyi who were pressing the formation on the periphery.

Situ Qianjian couldn't believe that in his cowardly killing aura that was easy to cause the invasion of the demons in his heart, Wen Yiming was able to advance, and he was directly promoted, jumping into the fifth layer of the God of War in less than a second.

Extreme God of War!

This is definitely the most obvious watershed in the God of War period, and he jumped into it in one fell swoop, and has since become one of the masters.

Situ Qianjian had such a unique vision and perception, just by finding that his domain light wave was shocked by it, he understood that his opponent was by no means a simple promotion, otherwise the momentum would not be so violent, and it also carried a thunderous coercion.

He has never been the only one who has broken through other people's domains, and in the face of Wen Yiming, this is the third time that the domain has been broken, and the anger in his heart is inexplicably mixed with a trace of helplessness.

'——!Boom'

The sky roared, the clouds rolled upside down, and a raging storm arose.

"Is it really a thunder tribulation?"

Situ Qianjian couldn't suppress his exclamation at this moment, the Demon Devouring Knife in his hand was obviously sluggish, although he didn't have the slightest fear, he still had a fighting intent to fall, this was the coercion from the Heavenly Dao, no one could resist.

Amon trembled in excitement: "The instructor has finally fused another set of gun intent!"

Others could also see that Situ Qianjian was no exception, of course, what he could perceive was that the artistic conception offensive coming from the opposite side had skyrocketed.

Wen Yiming himself didn't expect that the crushing attack triggered in the last desperate strong attack would actually improve the artistic conception of the combination that had not been able to be fused, which caused his cultivation to jump from the peak of the late fourth layer of the God of War to the Extreme God of War in one fell swoop, which was simply a leap forward.

Although it was good news, at the moment when the promotion triggered the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, Wen Yiming still had a lot of regrets.

Without him, the coercion of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation suppressed the momentum of the crushing attack that had just been triggered, causing the entire attack to transform into a single artistic conception attack.

His comprehension of the crushing attack is not high, let alone how to trigger, but he can capture a trace of the feeling that it is about to be triggered in the extreme pressure, maybe after this time, he can have a deeper understanding of the crushing attack.

It's a pity that the coercion of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation far overrode the general trend of crushing the attack, and was interrupted by Shengsheng.

Wen Yiming had to sigh again, between gains and losses, it can never be perfect.

In a moment of loss, the dragon spear blasted out before the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation descended with the last set of successfully fused combination artistic conceptions.

The reason why this set of artistic conceptions makes people feel violent and powerful is because the basic artistic conception is basically composed of blunt weapons and heavy soldiers, domineering stick intent, breaking shield intent, brave hammer intent, and powerful axe intent, all of which are integrated in combination with the gun intent, almost with a devastating atmosphere.

In the roaring earthquake, the yellow sand fluttered and exploded outward, spreading in all directions.

Situ Qianjian's figure shot backwards at great speed, and a touch of black mist erupted from his mouth, and there was a sense of déjà vu that his soul was scattered.

Although Wen Yiming did not retreat half a step, he still felt a weak and powerful attack in the tremor of the dragon lance, and his numb arms could barely lift the dragon lance.

The Demon Devouring Knife devoured all the true elements he had left, and even the vitality was taken away a little, although it was not much, there was still a kind of soul trembling.

He knew very well that he did not win the final attack, although the combination of artistic conception was strong, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of Situ Qiandao's Thousand Blades Domain and Killing Aura dual divine skills, especially the moment he was promoted, it would affect the attack, and that attack was still transformed from a crushing attack to an artistic conception attack that was about to form, which consumed a lot of destructive power.

What really made Situ Qianjian defeat was the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, he had no life and the dead air that was frantically absorbed in the abyss of the Cormorant, he was simply the target of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, although the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was dominated by Wen Yiming, he still strongly locked the Situ Qianjian who had become sluggish in his offensive, and defeat was inevitable.

Of course, Wen Yiming also believed that if there was no Heavenly Thunder Tribulation caused by promotion, he would inevitably trigger a crushing attack, and even if Situ Qianjian broke out with all his strength, he would have to lose more than seventy percent of his combat power if he didn't die.

The sand and dust in the sky have not yet dissipated, and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation divided into two groups has already taken care of the boss Tu Qianjian and Wen Yiming, and Wen Yiming, who does not have a trace of true yuan, is hard to carry in the yellow sand, and Situ Qianjian is suffering from hundreds of meters away.

The thunderbolts continued to roar, and three groups landed in a row, splitting two deep pits in the boundless yellow sand, and no one was seen in the yellow sand, only a desperate roar and a loud shout.

Thousands of meters away, the dragon soul waited until the thunder tribulation stopped and the wind and sand returned to normal, and then slowly approached, and saw the ragged Wen Yiming in the largest pit, lying soft in the pit, looking at the sky with a dull gaze, and the seven orifices overflowed with traces of blood.

Everyone helped him out, fed the elixir, and entered the soft true yuan to heal his wounds, and the five tones of the fifth autumn crossbow had a wonderful effect on the injury, and it was naturally opened for the first time.

After a long time, Wen Yiming returned to his normal complexion, and an ugly wry smile appeared on his scorched face, he had experienced many Heavenly Thunder Tribulations, and he already had a strong resistance to the power of thunder and lightning, especially after the super strong Heavenly Thunder Tribulation tempered by the last artifact promotion, although the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation of this promotion to the Extreme God of War was too much stronger than before, it still did not let him suffer a heavy blow, but in the absence of True Yuan, he was still attacking Situ Qiandao, and he was bombarded with insufficient defense and was in a state of passive beating, which is why he is so embarrassed.

After lying down for a quarter of an hour, Wen Yiming felt the effect of the potion in the Mu of Five Sounds, sat up strongly, subconsciously looked at the high altitude where the thunder tribulation fell, and smiled helplessly again.

Looking hundreds of meters away, a trace of black mist floated out of the deep pit and drifted away in the wind and sand, Wen Yiming's tone of voice carried a touch of loss, "It seems that he can't do it." ”

As the words fell, suddenly a powerful aura came from a distance, approaching at a rapid speed.

Everyone looked back in shock, and a burly white-robed figure shot down diagonally from the sky.

Wen Yiming's pupils constricted for a moment, and then relaxed, and the aura that came to him did not need to lock him to judge, and his cultivation strength was definitely at the seventh layer of the God of War, and he was a master with equal strength.

When they saw it clearly, everyone showed surprise and a hint of respect.