"Extinguish!" On the mount, the silver armor king roared, casting ancestral arts, moving the heavens and the earth, and the silver light shrouded the place, and you can see that the pieces of living beings have turned into silver, becoming silver, and the body is eternal and cannot be moved.

The ancestors of the nearby people have become metal statues, cut off from life, and foreign creatures are not affected.

Wang Ming naturally encountered a crisis, he felt that his body was stiff, and the silver-white light was shining, and he wanted to metalize him and cut off his vitality forever.

"Break it for me!" Wang Ming shouted, opening the only cave sky, and the divine light in his body burned, starting to explode from the inside out.

Rumble!

The silver light was ignited and exploded around him, unable to erode him!

"Slash!"

Wang Ming roared, turned into a ray of light with the Xueliang long knife in his hand, went up against the sky, and slashed forward, he used all his strength to combine several treasures in it.

Phew!

The sword rushes into the sky and cuts off Cangyu, it's too terrifying!

"Kill!" the king of the foreign land also roared, and the man and the mount became one, and the mount roared, glowing all over, and was also urging the killing technique.

"Phew!"

Xueliang's long knife was shocked, the power was too strong, this knife cut through the ancestral technique of the mount, broke through the light curtain, and directly slashed its body, making it roar, wail, and poof, blood gushing.

"Roar!"

The war beast roared, but it was useless, the whole was split open, and it was divided into two corpses!

While!

At the same time, the Xueliang long knife in Wang Ming's hand also slashed at Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the divine power surged wildly, and Wang Ming used various means.

"Ka!"

The halberd shattered, and the long knife continued to castrate, and with a pop, it split the person's protective divine light and slashed into his forehead.

The blood splattered high at once, and the man cracked from the center of his brow. All the way down, the whole person shattered into two with a bang, and then exploded.

Wang Ming's sword power will slash a commander and his mount alive and kill here!

Rumble!

The thunder and light were ten thousand ways, and Wang Mingbang was scorched black. The flesh was broken, the blood flowed, and the royal family turned into thunder and lightning and injured him a lot.

At the end of this battle, Wang Ming hit the road again.

Bloody all the way, fierce battles all the way, he didn't stop and rushed forward.

It's just that what I saw along the way was very miserable.

Wang Ming rushed all the way forward. Passing through many places, there are villages, huge cities, etc., and there are battles everywhere, and the smoke is everywhere.

"Don't, let go, let go of me!"

When a small village is seen in the distance, a teenager struggles. He was picked up by an exotic monk and slammed to the ground. Fall to death.

"I'll fight with you!" a village woman's eyes turned red. Crying and screaming, he lunged forward.

Burst!

A cold light flashed, and the creature was indifferent and ruthless, cutting off her head, not even the slightest mood swing.

"Mother!" a little girl in the back screamed in fright, forgetting to cry. His eyes were straight and full of fear.

As a result, the creature stepped out. Let that delicate body turn into a blood flower, and die tragically on the spot.

"Brute, come on!" said an old man in the back, whose eyes were dripping blood. With a roar, a knife rotated and slashed forward.

While!

The long knife broke, and the old man spat blood from the shock, and then the creature broke his neck and died.

Wang Ming could see clearly from a distance. Eyes splitting.

At the same time, he really couldn't understand why this heavenly tribulation was so vivid and so vivid. Just like what really happened, he couldn't help but be angry.

He was guessing that most of this was a scene of the past, a scene of the end of the world. For thirty-three days, all the creatures here were buried.

The village and beyond were ablaze and cries were heard. Because there are a lot of exotic creatures haunting and killing in blood.

When Wang Ming came closer, he shot out angrily, holding a war knife, and waved it angrily, and with a pop, he cut off the head of the executioner he had seen earlier, and crushed it with a knife.

Wang Ming turned into a demon god, and made a crazy attack here, one by one, killing hundreds of exotic creatures here.

This is a bloody world, full of cries and killings, and there are some places that Wang Ming can't bear to witness, such as those tribes, cities, etc., which are simply purgatory on earth.

In the end, he went into the wilderness, not wanting to see it.

This is a thunderstorm, even if he makes a move, it can't change history. And he didn't want to see that spectacle again.

"No, how can the city I saw just now be the same as the one in the world, can it be said that ......" Wang Ming shuddered.

Isn't this something that has happened before, is it a tragedy that is destined to happen in this life?

"Kill!" he roared, rushing forward.

In the Great Wilderness, there are also many exotic creatures, such as now, thousands of silver centipedes, all with silver demon wings, swooping towards him overwhelmingly.

Kill endlessly, kill endlessly!

Wang Ming was in big trouble, and the centipedes were more than three feet long, constantly diving, spitting thunder and lightning, and dueling him.

Moreover, these centipedes are as hard as arrow feathers, and in the end they leave many mouths and holes on his body.

Because, there are too many centipedes, hundreds of thousands, or even millions, that drown him here, and he can't prevent it, and he is exhausted.

Finally, he killed, dragging his tired body, leaving this heavy heaven and entering a higher level.

This is a kind of fighting, a kind of bloody battle, fighting with his life, Wang Ming stumbled all the way, and several times he was almost killed, and he stood up tenaciously.

Time passed, and everyone outside the Heavenly Tribulation held their breath, feeling that this was a myth, and one person could actually go this far through this Tribulation and ascend to the Six Heavens one after another!

In the eyes of many people, Wang Ming should have died in battle, but he is still advancing, still fighting!

Even though he was now scarred, his flesh and blood were in mud, and his bones were exposed in some places, and his body was charred black, he still didn't give up.

"The Twenty-Seventh Heaven!"

"The Thirty-Second Heaven!"

……

People were counting, and they were shocked to find that he was dragging his dying body, and he was about to die to the last day.

"Go up, he ...... Ascended to the Thirty-Third Heaven!"

"Wang Ming, is this going to write a myth in a myth, this kind of catastrophe can survive and break through?"

"This kind of great tribulation is absolutely beyond all the heavenly tribulations corresponding to this realm, and he is actually going to succeed!"

"There is no precedent. There is no one to come!"

Many young people were watching the battle, as if they were there, and they couldn't help but shout.

"After surviving this calamity, Wang Ming will get great benefits!" Some people have already begun to think about what kind of great creation Wang Ming will have.

"The invincible legend, Wang Ming is writing!" someone couldn't help but sigh!

Wang Ming was tired. Tough as his flesh, comparable to divine gold, now it was also broken, covered in blood, and some parts were exposed to bones.

In addition, there were many traces of lightning strikes on his body, scorched and dry, and even his chest had a large hole, which was translucent from front to back. There is an arc overflow.

It was very miserable, he broke through the Eight Heavens, paid a great price, and met too many opponents along the way, all of them were very powerful, and they were killed from thousands of troops.

No matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to sweep the enemies of the heavens, and the opponents are dense. The killing is endless, and there are many ants that can bite the elephant to death. Not to mention the exotic battle races?

The pontoon bridge retreated, the thunder was shining, Wang Ming stood on the ninth heaven, shaky, he really couldn't hold on, he didn't know if he could still fight.

Afar. One treasure after another rushed up, colliding on the heavenly dome, emitting brilliant sparks, like stars crashing together, and then exploding.

"The world is destroyed. In this day!" A creature roared, and the fluctuations made the soul tremble.

Then, Wang Ming saw a big black hand across the sky, covering the entire sky at once, not only shattering many treasures, but also the moon and stars falling into his palm, and then being crushed.

This scene is too shocking.

Wang Ming's pupils constricted, staring there.

Outside the Heavenly Tribulation, all the young monks saw this scene, and they ⊥ gasp one by one, this ...... Beyond all foreknowledge, it is the power of immortality.

It's definitely people of this level who are doing it, this catastrophe is too perverted, such a catastrophe is coming, who can survive it?

Do you want to let Wang Ming cross this catastrophe?

At this time, not to mention others, even the uncle of Nala Yongqi was a little sympathetic to Wang Ming, and said: "If you really encounter that kind of power, there will be no corpse!"

"Self-righteous young man. Is the Heavenly Tribulation so easy to cross, take the initiative to lead the Tribulation, not everyone can be safe and sound, even if you are a peerless genius, you may fall!" Luo Xi's uncle sneered.

"The Heavenly Tribulation should correspond to the realm!" "In the distance, the Ten Crowned King stared at the thunder light, looking at the incomparable Heavenly Tribulation, and muttered to himself.

Even if it is because of one's own calamity and anger, it is just a violent cut, and it must not cross several major realms at once. In that case, what is there to live?

The catastrophe is destruction, a test, a hope, and a new life.

It gives a glimmer of hope in the midst of despair, and a new force is conceived in the midst of destruction, and once it is overcome, there are many benefits. It is equal to one nirvana.

People who have survived the past are like transformations, and after a tempering, they will further strengthen themselves!

"Immortals can't do anything!" the little Heavenly King stared at the thunder light. Said to the people of Senyuan.

On the thirty-three days, the sword light and sword shadow, shouting to kill the heavens, there are more creatures here. Blood was all over the ground, and the corpses were strewn with corpses, which was even more tragic.

But. Unexpectedly, after Wang Mingdeng came up, there was no living soul to kill him for a while, and it was very quiet here.

In the distance, the sound of killing rushed into the sky, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and some of them crossed tens of thousands of miles at once, which was a duel between top masters, which was beyond imagination.

Rumble!

A mouthful of earth-turning seals fell, crystal warm jade, and the result was magnified extremely quickly, directly smashing hundreds of thousands of miles of land, making people stunned and chilling all over.

Then, a silver spear flew up, nailing an unusually powerful creature, that person belonged to the masters of the Thirty-Three Days side, and the silver spear continued unabated, stabbing him, and shattering a star outside the sky, which was detonated.

The master who belonged to the thirty-three days was originally extremely powerful and was still struggling, but at the moment when that big star exploded, he was also ignited and completely nailed!

The sights were striking, and the fighting for thirty-three days was terrible.

Wang Ming sighed lightly, he himself thought that the Heavenly Tribulation corresponded to himself, one level higher than the limit of the realm, and the creatures that appeared would not be too outrageous. Even if you can see the strongest person making a move from afar, it will be far away from him and will not touch. But now it seems that this dangerous person is here, and even if it is really encountered, it is not unexpected.

Is it really a dead end?

He looked silently, and when he saw that there were still no living beings to kill, he was left alone, and immediately very decisively, sat directly here, and began to heal.

Because, he was in a terrible state, his flesh was in tatters, his flesh was dry, even his bones were broken, and his body was in an extremely bad situation.

The main thing is that there are too many strong enemies along the way, and if you want to break through without paying the price, you can't!

It can be said that even if the monks who beheaded my realm came, most of them would also die, and this catastrophe was beyond imagination.

A hazy light enveloped Wang Ming, drawing strength from the thunder light to restore his physical body.

The results are excellent!

This made Wang Ming's heart skip a beat, this last layer of heavenly thunder tribulation really contained something extraordinary, which originally represented destruction, but there was vitality hidden in it.

This was extremely effective, Wang Ming's physical body was wrapped in this innate vitality, and it was reborn in the land of destruction, and its flesh and blood were crystal clear, gradually full, and quickly recovered.

In his body, the broken bones kept ringing, and they were all connected.

"Brush!"

Wang Ming opened his eyes, and while sitting cross-legged, he quickly moved out hundreds of zhang, dodging the killer blow.

A snowy cold light shone, it was a platinum divine sword, and when it was carried by a living being, it nearly slashed his head when it swung it.

The crisis came, in this thirty-third heaven, at first it did give him a chance to recover, and once he had combat strength, the opponent immediately appeared.

"Sure enough, there is a glimmer of life left, and it depends on whether he can break through. Outside the Heavenly Tribulation, someone whispered, and when they saw Wang Ming regain his energy, they all understood that he had hope.

"The Terrans, a nasty race, are vulnerable when they are weak, and very weird when they are strong, and they are hard to guess, so accept their lives!" the creature yelled.

The war broke out again, and the movement here detonated this area, and I didn't know that there were few foreign enemies rushing in, and the sword aura was like a terrifying wave, and the sword was rushing into the sky.

"Kill!"

Wang Ming roared, he had no choice, he had to make a sound and attack here.

Soon, this place became a bloody mud field, because there were too many creatures killed, Wang Ming killed several particularly powerful leaders, and then fought a bloody battle with thousands of troops.

He held a long knife in his hand, and wherever he passed, human heads rolled and fell to the ground, and some bodies were split in half. There are countless halves.

Rumble!

One thunderbolt after another exploded, shaking the heavens and the earth!

Once these creatures are killed, or if they are severely damaged, most of them will turn into thunder and explode here, and the scene is extremely terrifying.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, several rays of immortal light flew through the sky, intertwined with the immortals, very weird, and even more terrifying!

Wang Ming's body stiffened. Looking up at the sky, there were several powerful figures, killing into the depths of the star field, and they were gone.

"It's hateful, he really gave him a chance, it's just a heavenly tribulation against his realm, not a comprehensive extermination!" Luo Xi's uncle roared outside the court.

"Great!" The golden little ant, Zhang Bairen and the others let out a sigh of relief, and they were really sullen just now.

Now, though, is not the time to relax. Because the biggest crisis is definitely ahead. (To be continued.) )