Nangong Fan faced this situation, and now only a successful breakthrough is the only choice, so that he can be sure to break out of this crisis.

But fortunately, the heavenly power contained in this thunder was finally eliminated under the full encirclement and suppression of various energies in the body, and the residual power was gone.

The Heavenly Dao was ruthless, and did not give Nangong Fan extra time to prepare, and the seventh thunderbolt completely covered Nangong Fan's body in the blink of an eye.

Even the brown earth-based energy interference in the void would not help, and under such heavenly might, everything was just a bubble after all.

The Nineteen Thunder Tribulation is the Tribulation of Ascension in the Nether Realm, also known as the "Tribulation of Becoming Immortals", how can it be said that it can be easily crossed if it is crossed?

Even if Nangong Fan's strength is a little weaker than those who have ascended, and the Heavenly Tribulation Energy is more than a step weaker, it is also a legendary fact that he can resist the previous six golden thunders with his physical body alone.

Nangong Fan's body at this time was almost completely numb, and he didn't listen to his call, no one could guarantee that he was completely undamaged under such a heavenly authority.

But the more painful it is, the more brilliant the black light that appears between Nangong Fan's body, this black ray is hidden in Nangong Fan's sea of knowledge, unless Nangong Fan's mind is lost, it will generally not come out to make trouble.

But it was this demonic nature that often saved him from fire and water, allowing Nangong Fan to get out of danger safely several times.

Although this demonic Nangong Fan was vaguely aware of it, it always left it behind after waking up, and it seemed to have some wisdom to avoid being perceived by Nangong Fan about its own existence.

This demonic nature is actually derived from the cultivation of the essence and blood secret technique in the "Beast Transformation Technique", and the sect with such a prestige as the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is defined as the Demon Gate, which is the existence of this demonic nature.

Indifferent to others, not worthy of being called a demon, the real demon is ruthless to himself, in a perverted calm state, he can always find a glimmer of life from danger.

Nangong Fan, who was covered by demonic nature, showed a hideous smile under the thunder.

Such power is not enough to dissipate his fighting spirit, and the demon should have been born against the sky.

Even if the eighth thunderbolt fell down like a golden gun, the indifference in Nangong Fan's eyes never disappeared at all, and the demon's ruthlessness towards himself was vividly displayed at this moment.

Under the manipulation of the demonic will, Nangong Fan actually rose from the ground to the sky and went away against the dark clouds.

The thunder covered his body, he didn't care, even if the thunder spread between his body, he didn't care, he emptied all defenses, and the spiritual power in his body rushed towards the door of nothingness.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

The indifferent demonic nature understands better that only by breaking through to the legend can you truly take your fate into your own hands.

Only by breaking through can we truly find that glimmer of life in the nine deaths.

Otherwise, in his current state, forcibly crossing these last two thunderbolts is tantamount to prolonging the pace of death.

Thunder permeated the body, and spiritual power boiled in the body.

Nangong Fan didn't even care about the cracks in the meridians, and devoted himself to communicating spiritual power, just to break through the realm in front of him.

The knock on the door sounded one after another in the body, and the ninth thunderbolt fell in the blink of an eye, like an invincible gun, cutting Nangong Fan's body in half. But it also fell on the portal in Nangong Fan's body.

The paralysis and pain were not as pleasant as the sound of the portal breaking.

Nangong Fan's ears sounded at this time, this was a little more beautiful than Xianle in Nangong Fan's ears, he couldn't help but be intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

This sound was like the tinkling of a stream at the beginning, and it was the sound of the spiritual power flowing continuously in the dantian. The sound gradually became louder, rolling in the body like a stormy wave.

Under this ninth thunderbolt, the mountains and seas are overwhelming, and the momentum is unstoppable.

"Break it for me!"

Nangong Fan roared angrily, a buzz exploded in the dantian, and a surging breath gushed out from the dantian, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of bones, becoming Zhou Tian.

The old force is gone, and the new force is reborn!

The realm of legends shattered under the dark clouds in the sky, and the vast energy of the nine thunderbolts was turned into nourishment to nourish the body at this moment.

Nangong Fan even muttered comfortably, as if a person who had been suppressed for a long time had finally found a place to relax.

The power of the ninth thunder vanished, and Nangong Fan finally reached his original idea.

The realm of spiritual legends!

According to the real cultivation, this is the first level of the Yellow Level of Humanity to reach the middle level of the Yellow Level, which is only a breakthrough in a small realm, but this is a qualitative leap in the lower realm. is from a human to an immortal, from being able to rely only on oneself to being able to control the general trend of heaven and earth.

Legend Consummation is only a consummation yellow level intermediate level. In a sense, compared with low-level legends, the two are already standing on the same step, and with the protection of the law, Nangong Fan is not an ordinary person who has just reached the legend.

Not to mention competing with the legend of consummation for the general trend of heaven and earth, but at least the peak legend is nothing more than Nangong Fan today.

Today's Nangong Fan can even find a glimmer of life under the legend of consummation.

It's not bloat, it's pride. He could feel that heaven and earth were very different in his eyes, though not as conspicuous as they were with their assistance.

But he could clearly feel the fire attribute aura beating between heaven and earth, it would be his arms, it would be his weapon, and it would be a part of his mastery of heaven and earth.

Even the earth seemed to be closer to him, and even in mid-air, he had a strange feeling of being grounded and connected to the ground. The sound of the earth pulsating in my ears has never been clearer than it is now.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but look up to the sky and groaned.

The sound is rolling, echoing in the sky, like a dragon descending. White clouds appear at your feet, echoing the dark clouds rolling in the sky.

This dark cloud seems to be still giving birth to strength, as if it wants to completely vent the unwillingness in his heart. I will not give up until I achieve my goal. And the purpose of the Heavenly Dao under the rules of this holy weapon is to destroy all those who want to challenge it.

Nangong Fan's rebellious move is tantamount to a thorn in his eye.

Nangong Fan's fully recovered figure couldn't help but stagnate, staring at the sky with a solemn face. It stands to reason that the catastrophe has been passed. The dark cloud will dissipate, but the dark cloud in front of him is a little thicker than just now, and it doesn't look like he has successfully survived the catastrophe.

Nangong Fan's eyes full of joy flashed with doubt, "This thief God, is it possible that I will come again? I haven't heard that the legend of the breakthrough is going to cross the catastrophe? Could it be that I am going to be the first person in this thousand generations?"

As Nangong Fan spoke, he was a little proud, as if he had broken the routine and made him extremely proud to be the first person in history.

"Boom, boom!"

As if in response to Nangong Fan's voice, the muffled thunder exploded out of thin air, and even the tumbling dark clouds collapsed a little, but the energy contained in it became more and more violent under it.

"What a thief!" Nangong Fan jumped to his feet in anger when he almost connected with the dark clouds in mid-air, "Thief God, I'll just fill a cup, are you there?"

At this time, as long as you are not a fool, you can react, and the first nine golden thunder in front is just an appetizer.

Is Nangong Fan a fool? Obviously not. He was indignant, he felt that he had been targeted, so what did Tianxi do to bully the small and not be struck by the sky?

No matter how unhappy Nangong Fan was, the dark clouds in the sky would not pay much attention to him.

I saw a cyan lightning flash out of thin air, easily tearing the dark cloud in half. A monstrous roar followed. The cyan thunderstorm fell with a bang.

This is not a nine-nine golden thunder!

Twenty-nine thunder tribulation is for Jinmu!

It may be the first time that someone in the Nether Realm has crossed such a catastrophe when they have broken through the legend.

The broken branches under the golden thunder seemed to be rejuvenated, swaying their bodies towards Nangong Fan.

The branches are entangled, the vegetation grows wildly, and everything seems to be full of life, making people feel comfortable but not the slightest threat.

Of course, this feeling of comfort is only what it looks like to outsiders. This place, as long as Tianwei is still under the irrigation of this wood mine, the vegetation will be extremely lush, and it will become a place recorded in legends, and it may also become a dangerous place that some people dare not set foot on easily, and it is also a rare blessed land in the eyes of some people.

Woe and blessing are relied upon;

Nangong Fan was recorded in the annals of the Nether Realm in a situation he had not imagined.

But in Nangong Fan's heart, he didn't feel the slightest joy for the vitality of this time, but became more and more uncomfortable.

Even if the energy that all living beings can't wait to exist forever, after it is concentrated to a certain limit, it will usher in extinction and death.

The rich vitality is only for him, not to mention the heavenly thunder.

The thunder represents destruction, but there is a glimmer of life in the destruction, and many people are reborn under the thunder.

The wood attribute energy generally represents rich vitality and has the meaning of endless life, but in the endless vitality, there is a threat of death.

Life and death are intertwined.

There is thunder rolling on the top, and grass and trees are entwined below.

Nangong Fan's body exerted strength, and the spiritual power that had just broken through was boundless powerful, and he easily broke free from the entangled grass and trees.

Prepare to concentrate on facing the thunder that threatens him the most, as long as the thunder tribulation disappears, the grass and trees on this ground will naturally no longer be as strange as in front of him.

It's just that these plants and trees have excellent spirituality, and they seem to be angry at Nangong Fan, you dare to ignore me like this?

The grass and trees continued to entangle, more tenacious than just now, Nangong Fan's legs and feet exerted force, but it did not work with one blow like just now, and his eyes couldn't help but stare.

But Mu Lei had already fallen with a bang, cutting through the space, transcending time, and as soon as Mu Lei fell, he came to Nangong Fan's body in the blink of an eye.

If Jin Lei is indomitable, like a golden iron horse, the golden gun stands sideways. That wooden thunder is to give full play to the tenacity of wood and the net of heaven and earth, and the endless vitality has reached an extreme, which is a blatant killing machine.

The wooden thunder landed in front of him, but it shrouded down like a skynet. is no longer as sharp as golden thunder, and I can't wait to cut you in half.

The wooden thunder seems to be a lot peaceful, but the wooden thunder also affects the surrounding environment, intertwining up and down, left and right.

It's like a sky net, negligent but not leaky.

Golden Thunder Point Kill, Wooden Mine All-round Bombardment, these are two different concepts. Even if Nangong Fan is a body cultivator, it is impossible to practice every part of his body to perfection, there will always be weak points.

Nangong Fan's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the grass and trees under his feet, which had no time and energy to pay attention to, were suddenly tightened.

Even though Nangong Fan's body surface was already strong to a height that few people in the Nether Realm had reached, the vitality in his body was even more rich in absorbing the essence of the ancient battlefield when he didn't know it.

I couldn't help but feel a heartfelt suffocation, and even breathing seemed to be a great luxury.

The body was numb for a while, and this wooden thunder was even aimed at the vitality in the body!

This is what Nangong Fan could not have imagined, if it was an old man who lacked vitality, just this miraculous and vital force could push the person who crossed the catastrophe into the cage of death.

But fortunately, with Nangong Fan's resistance, this first wave of wooden thunder came and went quickly, but it only made Nangong Fan's body blurry with flesh and blood, ragged, and looked miserable, and it was not something that could be recovered in a short time.

Before the arrival of the second wave of heavenly thunder, Nangong Fan's eyes showed a murderous intent, and the Heavenly Dao and Thunder themselves could not do anything about it for the time being, but they could pick soft persimmons and pinch them!