A peek into the fairyland, the last of the seven realms of Xuanmen.

For a long time, the fairy land has been an insurmountable peak for the people in the Xuanmen.

Not only that, but even the Xuanmen masters who were at the peak of the sixth stage of the Soul Casting Realm had little hope for peeking into the Immortal Realm.

Song Feixue originally only had the strength of the middle stage of the Law Realm, and with the strange dagger in her hand, she actually had the opportunity to plunder the power of the true dragon, although it was very likely that her soul would be destroyed under the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, but for her, it was completely worth fighting.

It must be known that even in the era of abundant aura, it is rare to want to have the power comparable to that of a divine dragon.

Not to mention that in the current era of the end of the law, it has been many years since anyone has broken through this realm.

Once you break through to this realm, it is equivalent to having a half-immortal body, beyond the scope of human beings.

If you break through again, it means that the sun will soar and you will achieve the immortal path.

The true dragon came out in response to the catastrophe, and the immortal path was also born in response to the catastrophe.

The two have the same goal.

But in the end, it must also go through the baptism of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation!

Sure enough, once the power in Zhang Yang's body entered the late stage of the Peering Wonderland, the clouds above his head began to surge wildly.

Thundered!

In the sky, the thunder raged and was deafening.

Dao lightning is like a giant snake scurrying, constantly tearing the sky.

Then, the entire space began to shake violently.

This time, the shaking came even more violently.

In the space of Sumeru, it is like a landslide and the ground is cracking.

The surrounding buildings were shattered by rolling thunder, turning into pieces and smashing to the ground.

Zhang Yang felt that his body and soul began to peel off, without the pain of soul separation, on the contrary, it was getting more and more relaxed, and he really had the illusion of fluttering immortals.

Am I really going to soar in the day?!

As a disciple of Xuanmen, Zhang Yang naturally has an expectation of soaring and becoming an immortal.

However, it is only an expectation.

What's more, his talent is limited, and after the age of fourteen, he has always stagnated, so he hardly thinks about what is rising in the day.

However, now that the daytime is just around the corner, Zhang Yang is a little confused.

It is said that the daytime soars to achieve the avenue, and it will shine with heaven and earth, and live with the sun and the moon.

However, this is just rhetoric.

No one knows what kind of situation it will be like after becoming an immortal.

For Zhang Yang, he still has a deep attachment to this world, thinking about his confidantes and thinking about the career he just started, he feels that he can't let go at all.

It is said that the Great Dao of Achievement will have no concern, but if he is so impure with six roots, can he really achieve the Great Dao?

However, it has come to this point, and it is useless to think about it more.

What's more, this qiē doesn't seem to be diverted by his thinking at all.

He had already made up his mind to die with Seinfeld just now, and he let go of his worries for a while.

Click!

The lightning struck down and hit Zhang Yang's head in the middle.

Here it comes!

A relieved smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

Perhaps, with his current state of mind and cultivation, he can't even withstand the first round of thunder tribulation!

However, the imaginary feeling of the current surge does not appear, but rather a feeling like a spring breeze.

What's going on?!

It was extremely dangerous, and the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation on the line of life and death was so easy here......

Perhaps, this is the first Nine Heavens Xuanlei!

Zhang Yang thought to himself.

According to legend, the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder is stronger than the other, and the last one is the strongest.

Click!

Immediately after, a second lightning bolt slashed down.

Sure enough, the momentum of this one is even more powerful than the first one, but the feeling of falling on the body is still light and light!

Zhang Yang was even more surprised in his heart.

Even so, you shouldn't be so easy, right?

If the tribulation is so easy, why is it that for so many years, there is not one in ten masters who have ascended to the tribulation!

Maybe the next one will be more violent......

It's just that this idea was quickly shattered by the third thunderbolt.

The momentum of the third thunder was three points stronger than the second, but when it landed on the top of the head, it was still like scratching the itch in the boots.

Not only that, when the purple electricity swept through his body, Zhang Yang felt that his strength was a little stronger.

The strength on Zhang Yang's side increased little by little with the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and on the other hand, looking at Song Feixue on the other side, the golden rays on her body became more and more intense.

Both of them had purple thunder on their heads, and the aura on their bodies was constantly soaring.

It's just that Seinfeld's eyes were full of horror.

Compared to Zhang Yang, who was baptized again and again by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation as if he was nothing, Song Feixue was suffering from unprecedented pain at the moment.

Every Nine Heavens Thunderbolt was a test of life to death for her.

The taste of pain is indescribable and unprecedented.

However, in a trance, the last trace of her sanity locked on Zhang Yang.

Compared to the physical pain, she is also suffering.

Originally, she thought that stealing the body of the true dragon would become the number one existence in the world, but the scene in front of her subverted her thoughts.

Although he knew that Zhang Yang was the body of Jiuyang, Song Feixue lured him here entirely to further strengthen the power of the black snake.

After all, if the body of the golden dragon is combined with the power of the body of the nine yangs, the certainty of the calamity is even greater.

But who would have thought that Zhang Yang, who was originally stabbed in the heart by herself, would suddenly show such terrifying strength, not to mention, and enter the state of tribulation and ascension in front of her eyes, how could she not feel frightened?!

Her eyes couldn't help but stare at Zhang Yang's chest.

What kind of treasure is that jade gourd, it hides such terrifying power!

But what if you know.

It's late!

Seeing that it was done, there was such an accident, how could she be embarrassed? !

After exhausting all her own tricks and finally ending up like this, Song Feixue laughed helplessly in her heart.

That's it.

She also vaguely felt that the Nine Heavens Xuanlei above Zhang Yang's head seemed to be even more terrifying than hers, but Zhang Yang himself seemed so relaxed.

Is this still a catastrophe?

Compared with the two, Seinfeld was even more bitter.

Soon, her gaze fell on Zhang Yang's chest.

At this moment, the placket of his clothes had been reduced to ashes by the flames, and the shocking scar on his chest had begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The jade gourd was glowing and soft, but those dazzling thunder rays could not hide it.

She even noticed that the milky white light on the jade gourd immediately disappeared when the thunder light touched it.

That's the Nine Heavens Thunder!

What kind of power can turn it into intangible......

Just when Song Feixue's heart was turning a thousand times and being extremely entangled, the ninth Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder above Zhang Yang's head fell.

The moment the electricity passed through his body, Zhang Yang only felt that his soul was reunited with his flesh.

Immediately, countless familiar and unfamiliar messages swept in, as if they exploded in the depths of his mind.

At first, endless golden shards scurried like electricity, rolling up cascading storms.

Gradually, these golden fragments seemed to be rearranged by a pair of invisible hands, and they stood densely in his sea of consciousness.

After a brief pause, the golden barrier of fragments began to crumble, melt, and finally sink into the depths of the Sea of Consciousness.

When the endless ripples calmed down, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that in the depths of his mind, there were countless more knowledge of astronomy and geography, pill formations, and refining weapon cultivation.

This knowledge is so mysterious, but I can understand it lightly.

The things that Master and Uncle taught in the past that I didn't understand suddenly became clear because of this knowledge, and there was no longer any doubt.

A sense of integration lingers in my heart.

However, the broad-mindedness is only the beginning.

Zhang Yang suddenly found that he had regained the feeling of being connected by blood.

His soul is finally reunited with his flesh, refreshed, heart-to-spirit, and powerful.

It was as if the entire Sumeru space was under his control.

If you want to, you can destroy it in an instant.

Roar!

After a long howl that couldn't help it, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

Concentrating slightly, surrounded by a milky white halo, he volleyed into the air, rode against the wind, and went straight to Seinfeld Xue, who was still suffering from the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation.

With a wave of her hand, the thundercloud that had been hovering above her head suddenly disappeared, and the purple thunder and lightning that was about to split down also decomposed and became invisible.

"You ......"

Song Feixue's face, which was originally distorted by the pain of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, suddenly stiffened, and asked sharply, "You...... Why do you want to break my real dragon golden body! ”

"What if you achieved the Golden Dragon Body?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically with a flat face.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was like water, and he had no desires or desires.

"Hmph, I'll fight with you!" Song Feixue frowned and shouted.

"Fight? What are you going to do with me? Zhang Yang's tone was still flat, and it didn't change at all because of her attitude.

"I ......," Seinfeld was speechless for a moment.

Yes, what do you do to compete with the man in front of you who has achieved the immortal path and may strangle himself when he talks and laughs?!

Thinking of this, Seinfeld was stunned.

For a moment, I forgot the pain from the flesh.

The originally hideous eyes were now full of despair.

"Close!"

Zhang Yang drank clearly, grabbed his right hand, and Song Feixue's body was immediately restrained by an invisible force.

She writhed subconsciously, and found that the force was so strong that she couldn't move at all.

As a result, the heart that was already full of despair was even more miserable.

Shout!

Song Feixue's body followed Zhang Yang's right hand and quickly rushed to Zhang Yang.

"How about returning their power?" Zhang Yang's gaze swept over the purple clothes and others on the ground.

At this moment, the power in their bodies has been ingested.

One by one, as if they had exhausted their strength, they collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, the others were fine, the purple clothes had already revealed their original form, and the three tails were hanging on the ground.

In a few more moments, I am afraid that it will be completely revealed.

For the nine-tailed fox, once the true body is revealed, the skill will be greatly damaged.

There are also some weaker ones who have passed out in a coma.

Looking at their appearance, if they are not treated in time, they are likely to die in Huangquan!

"Go back? How to return? Seinfeld muttered to herself, dejected.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation was forcibly stopped by Zhang Yang, not to mention, and now it has fallen into his hands again, like meat on the ground.

"Do you think you'd like to?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.

His eyes shone with compassion and saw through the brilliance of a qiē.