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[Chapter 442]: Triple Heavenly Tribulation, Shura Hell

The vermilion thunder was dazzling, and as a robber, Fang Zhi only felt that thousands of troops were rushing towards him.

The immensity of the thousand waves made Fang Zhi give birth to a kind of bamboo boat that he was as small as a bamboo boat that would capsize at any time.

Not only that, Fang Zhi's location was still on the top of the mountain, and he was closer to the clouds on the sky than Zhao Qingdie was in the plain, so the pressure he was under was almost several times that of Zhao Qingdie.

But completely immersed in martial arts practice, the local chronicles did not notice the thunder coming from the sky at all.

The speed at which the tenth Yuan Pillar was cast was a bit slow, and it took Fang Zhi nearly an hour.

After the tenth Yuan Pillar was condensed, the vermilion thunder and lightning on the sky had already spread for dozens of miles, almost intertwined with the sea of thunder.

The clouds in the sky were like ancient desolate beasts that had been waiting for a long time, and these desolate beasts were about to break free from their cages, intending to tear Fang Zhi to pieces.

But Fang Zhi's footsteps did not stop there, after a moment of calm, he began to condense the eleventh Yuan Pillar again, the Southern Heaven Divine Tribulation that was about to be shot rolled out, and for a while, the laws of heaven and earth condensed again, and countless elements poured into the Dead Silence Secret Realm from the outside world.

Originally, the thunderclouds, which were still a little thin, were much thicker at this time, and the pitch-black thunderclouds formed in large areas.

As far as the eye can see, the vision created by the thunderclouds is simply a wonder of heaven and earth.

The thick thunderclouds seemed to contain 100,000 soldiers and horses in the Heavenly Court, and every time the vermilion divine thunder flickered, a deafening explosion sound was heard.

These lightning bolts were connected together, and for a while, they were full of momentum, and they were almost indistinguishable from the thunder sea not far away!

The vermilion lightning in the sky continued to pierce the sky, destroying the heavens and the earth, rolling down.

The ancient heavenly power made the 100,000 mountains tremble, and the large swaths of mountains and rocks showed signs of crumbling and scattering under unimaginable pressure.

The hundreds of millions of runes that were entangled in the 100,000 mountains revealed one after another as the large pieces of mountain rocks fell off.

The double heavenly tribulation caused by the eleven Yuan Pillars was by no means comparable to Zhao Qingdie's double heavenly tribulation.

The thunder on the sky fell up and down, and the 100,000 mountains were vaguely a little unbearable.

Wang Beiyou, who had been out of contact for a long time, once again broke through the barrier of the formation under the combination of inside and outside.

"It's not enough, it's far from enough! These heavenly powers alone are not enough, you need to condense the twelfth Yuan Pillar to attract the Triple Heavenly Tribulation, so that the thousands of runes on the 100,000 mountains will collapse on their own, so that I can take advantage of the situation to break the forbidden seal and block the Divine Tribulation for you." Wang Beiyoudi's voice was full of greed and distortion.

He had been trapped in the Dragonland for years.

Day after day, year after year, every breath of time suffers unimaginable pain in the world.

Now that there was finally a glimmer of hope to get out of this damn place, it was full of endless temptations for him.

"I know. ”

Fang Zhi's voice was full of excitement for Wang Beiyou, and he only replied to him with three words.

At this time, the local chronicles were strategizing and firmly controlling the situation in their own territory.

Every step is extremely firm, and every step is extremely steady.

It took nearly two hours to condense the eleventh Yuan Pillar Fang Zhi.

Rao is Fang Zhi has the cultivation of the Heavenly Yuan Realm Divine Soul, and at this time, he felt tired.

When the eleventh Yuan Pillar was completely condensed into the ground, the pitch-black clouds of the sky had long since disappeared without a trace, and the black and red clouds were reflected in the sky.

The mighty Southern Heavenly Tribulation Cloud was thick like a suspended continent, and its core was like a red-hot coal.

This coals of fire continue to overflow with monstrous thunder all the time.

A large number of mountains collapsed and collapsed, and countless mountains and rocks cracked and turned into sifting powder under the divine power, and the mountains were terrified.

These mountains were obviously dead things, but at this time, the mountains were all trembling, as if expressing awe and surrender in the double Southern Heavenly God Tribulation of the Firmament Mountain.

Not only that, but the billions of runes that were entangled in countless mountains were also cracking on a large scale at this time.

These runes are all wrapped around the mountain, and they absorb the energy from the sea of mines not far away to maintain the operation of the blockade position.

The endless operation is enough to suppress the endless years of the king's northward journey, until this small world is shattered and cracked.

Although the core of this great array was strong enough to suppress the world's powerhouses, its exterior was very fragile.

In the face of the vast crushing heaven and earth, every rune was fiercely attacked.

The flood swept out of the attack, causing the Blockade Array to be unable to take advantage of the defensive characteristics of the Position, thus sharing the damage suffered.

Each rune suffers the same celestial might, where does it go from to divide it evenly, and where does it transfer energy?

When the ban on the Great Array reached its limit, the Great Array naturally began to collapse.

Mountains rumbled and exploded with a low sound.

Every mountain burst into the ground in a split moment, like fireworks, entangled in a colorful way.

The rout of Tianwei's stronger and stronger ban array has become a foregone conclusion, and it has also formed a linkage effect.

Before you know it, in just one hour, nearly a thousand mountains have collapsed and turned to ashes.

Looking at the pitch-black 100,000 mountains, at this time, they were colorful, and the rune array that was entangled in the mountain was completely revealed under the persecution of Tianwei.

The 100,000 mountains are dazzling like glazed treasure mountains.

But these treasure mountains keep exploding, and the brilliant fireworks are endless.

Fang Zhi didn't stop for a moment, and the old monk was settled, like a rock, and the handprints he formed did not change at all.

At this time, he was like a sleeping tiger.

Once it wakes up, then this piece of heaven and earth will be overshadowed.

He didn't stop for a moment, and began to condense the twelfth Yuan Pillar!

This is also the limit of the Earth Yuan Realm that is rumored in the world.

Throughout the ages, few warriors have been able to condense the Twelve Yuan Pillar.

There are also advantages and disadvantages of the perfect platform. Xing yo?

Like Zhao Qingdie's perfect platform, it belongs to the perfect lower grade, the eleven yuan pillars are the perfect middle grade, and the twelve yuan pillars are the perfect upper grade!

As for the thirteen Yuan Pillars recorded in Da Luo Jiuyang Gong, that is completely beyond people's understanding.

But it is rightfully called "the perfect superb".

It's just that it is unknown whether Fang Zhi dares to take that huge risk.

The heavy clouds of calamity in the sky seemed to have plundered away all the vitality of life.

Fang Zhi breathed in and out of the interval getting longer and longer.

When Fang Zhi began to condense the twelfth Yuan Pillar Earth.

The terrifying vision of the terrifying clouds began to roll and twist again.

Originally, there was not much black left in the tribulation clouds on the Southern Heavenly God Tribulation, and the demonic thorny red light devoured in large areas.

For a time, the sky changed greatly, and the divine power and vision of heaven and earth were full of cold-blooded taste.

The strange demon red color like blood, and the secret realm of dead silence is blood-red, as if you are in the legendary Shura Hell.