Chapter 7: The Mysterious Ruler-Shaped Mark
The battle between the three kings of the Martial God Temple and the demon god, the shadowless sword god, the stone god, the ghost god, and the corpse god spread for thousands of miles.
Some of the bystanders with weak cultivation failed to retreat at the first time, and were wiped out by the aftermath of the battle.
The martial arts powerhouses within a radius of thousands of miles fled far away, so as not to be affected.
Two thousand miles away, watching from afar, the supreme battle, earth-shattering, if you realize a trace of something in it, you can soar into the sky.
In just a quarter of an hour, the three people of the Martial God Temple who were fighting fought thousands of moves with the five supremes including the Demon God, and entered the white-hot stage of the great war.
The three people in the Martial God Hall are extremely talented, and their luck is great, and the gap in the realm is an unbridgeable gap, and the operation of the immortal scriptures of the three people is gradually exhausted.
Around Li Yinglan, who had the divine sword white jade, her heroic face was also pale, and there was a terrifying wound on her arm that was an inch long, and blood trickled down.
The Shadowless Sword God is not the strongest Tianjiao of the past, and his martial arts cultivation is condensed and his foundation is deep.
At this time, his face did not change, his strength was endless, and there was a difference of two small realms, if it weren't for the divine sword white jade, he would have been defeated and destroyed at this time.
Ximen Chenxing's condition was not very good, and he struggled to dodge the fatal blow of the demon god, and spread his body to widen the distance between the two.
Ten miles away.
Previously, he was physically exhausted and could not deploy his body in time to dodge the attack, and suffered a supreme blow to the chest.
The Great Demon God Possession Technique, Blood Killing Palm.
The chest collapsed, the skin cracked, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the broken dark cyan python robe, staining a large area of the robe, which was extremely tragic.
Luo Lin, the Flying Heavenly Peng King who was in slightly better condition, was also injured in the legs by several long-range attacks from the Abyss Stone God and the Corpse God.
Although he did not suffer a frontal attack, he used the Flying Body Method to escape extremely quickly, and he also had to consume a large amount of spiritual energy in his body.
At this time, it was gradually exhausted, and the speed slowed down, so he could only rely on the flying body method to quickly dodge at close range to avoid the deepening of the injury.
At this time, at this moment, it was only a matter of time before the three kings of the Martial God Temple were defeated, and there was no suspense.
"The glorious history of the Three Kings has come to an end ....... ”
The elf seemed to feel something, and said leisurely.
"I'm such a poor beauty...... ”
Lingshen seemed helpless, looking at the blood that kept flowing out of Ximen Chenxing's body, licking his sexy lips.
There were more spectators in the distance, and there were quite a few Terran cultivators, but they couldn't see that the other party had more people bullying fewer people, and they were oppressive to others.
But his own cultivation is too low, and he can't help at all when he goes, so he can only stand where he is and resent.
The Martial God Temple protects the human race, and the world knows it.
The cultivators of the human race exuded infinite sorrow and powerlessness.
Without the Martial God Temple, what would the Terrans do?
Enslaved or exterminated, the Terran cultivators felt a sense of fear.
Under the nest, there will be no eggs.
The demons, the abyss stone clan, the ghost clan, and the corpse clan are strong, but they are smiling.
His hands rubbed together and his teeth were grinding his teeth, as if he wanted to go on the field in person and experience the coming torture and victory.
"Bang bang. ”
"Split, split, split. ”
The battle of the Supremes seemed to have overshadowed the Heavenly Reincarnation Tribulation, causing dissatisfaction from the Heavenly Dao.
Above the sky, thunderclouds were thick, and lightning fell more intensively.
Moment.
The surroundings of the huge pillar of light crackled, and thousands of lightning slashed down, and a sea of lightning was like the wrath of the heavens, tearing apart the heavens and the earth.
The extraordinary inside the giant pillar of light was facing a different scene at this time.
What you can see beyond the pillar of light is the supreme thunder tribulation, immeasurably terrifying, like the end of the world.
But Zhuo Bufan in the pillar of light did not run the Creation Immortal Sutra, nor did he operate the Creation Divine Eye, nor did he cast the Creation Divine Palm, just stood there quietly.
There is not the slightest fluctuation in the strength of the body.
This incredible scene is fantastic.
Even Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that when the catastrophe came, he would be enveloped by a pillar of light in an instant, and Zhuo Bufan, who was in the pillar of light.
In the same way, I can't see the scene outside the pillar of light, I can't feel the breath of all the supremes outside, and I can't perceive everything outside.
Seeing that the first thunder tribulation descended and slashed towards Zhuo Bufan at a rapid speed, Zhuo Bufan wanted to immediately run the Creation Immortal Sutra and use all kinds of magical means to resist the heavenly tribulation.
However, the immortal court on the forehead was originally a Hongmeng, but suddenly the golden light burst out, and then a ruler-shaped mark broke out of the body and appeared in the sky above Zhuo Bufan.
After coming out, the golden light was shining in an instant, blocking the first heavenly tribulation.
And refined the power of various avenue laws in the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Light, formed the essence essence, and penetrated into the body of the Martial God Zhuo Bufan.
The presence of the imprint is like a filter that filters out all impurities and takes only the true source.
There is no need for Zhuo Bufan to refine his own physical strength, and after entering the body, he will integrate into the skin of the body by himself.
Flesh, bones, consciousness, soul.
In an instant, Zhuo Bufan felt that his strength was rising infinitely, and the comfort of his body made Zhuo Bufan feel a burst of incomparably cheerful *.
The various visions of the imprint made Zhuo Bufan unpredictable.
What the hell is this?
Why do you help me resist the thunder?
Help me survive the thunderstorm?
This kind of divine fruit that can be obtained without the slightest effort on his own makes Zhuo Bufan jealous, but he is helpless.
The Heavenly Tribulation is indeed terrifying, if you rely on your own strength, it is definitely a life of death.
But after seeing the strength of the previous fivefold thunder tribulation, Zhuo Bufan believed that he could get through it by relying on his own strength.
There was no concept of the reincarnation tribulation before, and the codex left by the powerhouse of the reincarnation realm 10,000 years ago had long been destroyed in the dark turmoil of 10,000 years ago.
Let Zhuo Bufan not have the slightest confidence in whether he can survive the reincarnation tribulation.
I only know from the sporadic biographies of the strong that under the reincarnation calamity, only one or two out of thousands of people come out.
So in this regard, why did you say that to Ximen Chenxing, Luo Lin, and Li Yinglan at the Martial God Temple.
Why is the ruler-shaped mark present in my body, why did I not feel it in the slightest before?
Soon, the sixth thunder tribulation will come, and it will also be the last layer of the four or six heavenly tribulations.
In the past, the sky is high and the birds can fly, the sea is wide and the fish can jump, but they can't cross it, they turn into dust, their bodies die, and the heavens and the earth don't exist.
The thunderclouds and lightning above the sky dome seemed to have entered the final stage of rage, and it was several times more terrifying than the previous five thunder tribulations combined.
This made Zhuo Bufan's heart, Xiao Jiujiu pinch again, this time, will the mark help him block it.
Zhuo Bufan was unwilling to hand over his fate to others, so he ran his own method and prepared all the means.
The aura law in the body appeared in the palm of his hand, and he could hit his strongest blow in an instant, the thirteenth form of the Creation Divine Palm, the Futian Palm.
When the lightning formed by the 10,000-foot-long super giant thunder tribulation descended instantly like a giant dragon, shattering the void.
In front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes, there seemed to be nothing else between heaven and earth, only the extinction of the sixth thunder tribulation.
Zhuo Bufan quickly raised his hands to make the strongest blow.
But just when the Thunder Tribulation Dragon was about to arrive and kill Zhuo Bufan.
The mark above the sky suddenly emitted an even more powerful and boundless barrier of golden light, blocking him in front of him.
After that, it was the same as the previous thunderstorms.
All the power essence was instantly absorbed by Zhuo Bufan.
The body seemed to be about to be unable to bear it, and the severe pain made Zhuo Bufan, who had always been indifferent, look up to the sky and scream.
"Ahh......h ”