At the peak of the Heavenly Gate, Duan Zhen stared at the sky in silence, looking at the shattered canopy that had been blasted open by his punch, which was eight thousand miles away, and felt a trace of inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Meng Bingyun and Hongluan have already left the two incense sticks, and they are going to find Nie Feng, who is in his youth, and teach the Fa on their behalf.

Duan Zhen was silent for a while, then slowly lowered his head and looked at his palm.

As soon as his god woke up, his entire body was no longer as white as before, but became like a bronze that had gone through the wear and tear of time.

A slight tremor on the silk flesh seemed to be filled with infinite power, as if countless inner gods were roaring and calling.

Once the robbery is complete, the essence of life has begun to leap.

But at this moment, his palm, which was carrying the huge strength of the sky, burned to the ground!

Whew!

The flames that came from nowhere, the colors that I don't know how to describe, just entwined upward, like the netherworld flames of purgatory, raging more and more fiercely in his palm.

The future scene in the depths of the Dao Xing suddenly flashed with red light, and every picture seemed to make him fall into the endless abyss forever.

"I'm going to be robbed."

Duan Zhen stared at the fireworks in his palm, which had not faded no matter how much he suppressed, and suddenly realized something.

Since the return of the Yang God World and the condensation of the soul into the flesh body, his strength has long been not inferior to that of ordinary Three Thousand Tribulation Realm powerhouses.

Coupled with the fact that he had awakened the gods of nine million acupoints in an extreme time, that majestic and vast blood qi could no longer be suppressed.

Let his true realm at this time only coagulate blood, but this cross-border power that subverts common sense has finally made the catastrophe in the dark finally fall.

The first tribulation of the Three Thousand Tribulations Realm came quietly.

Knock knock knock!

A loud sound like the sound of a heavenly drum exploded in his ears.

It is as if the gods of the Nine Heavens are watching the heavens and beating drums on the immortal platform, wanting to bring extinction to the earthly people.

The thunder light was even more vast than the scene of the sky leak at this moment, and in just an instant, everything that could be seen was dyed white.

Woooooo

The low gloomy wind seemed to bring a trace of bone-chilling coldness, which did not see its rage, but made the entire open sea gradually solidify.

Between thoughts, three thousand miles of ice are frozen!

"Wind, thunder, fire, calamity..."

Duan Zhen didn't even raise his eyelids in the face of such a rapidly changing vision of heaven and earth, he just whispered to himself.

At this time, the yin wind is sweeping, the karmic fire is burning internally, and the sky is flickering, there is no doubt that the calamity in the dark is brewing.

If you want to cross the 3,000 tribulations, you have the distinction between inside and outside.

The outside world is attracted by heaven and earth, and there is never a fixed number.

From the perspective of the Qingyuan Realm, almost all cultivators facing the first external tribulation were basically just a vision.

or wind, or thunder, or water, or fire.

This is the first catastrophe, and although it is still not to be underestimated, it is not enough to make people despair.

But at this moment, Duan Zhen's external tribulation, just the first brewing, there are three visions of yin wind, karmic fire, and heavenly thunder that move in an instant!

Immediately afterward, the Void Water Tribulation quietly arose, and began to pour slowly from his internal organs, four tips and seven orifices.

Hiss!

An inexplicable red mist rose in the air, blocking everything in his vision, and the entire place occupied by the Heavenly Gate was hazy and blurred.

In the eyes of outsiders, the place where Duan Zhen was located had become invisible, as if it had never existed.

But that weird and evil meaning makes people unconsciously frightened and creepy.

Everywhere around, all the vegetation and living creatures began to wither and die, and wisps of invisible and qualitative air flow, like locusts passing through, swept everything.

Water tribulation, drug tribulation, and phantom calamity followed!

"Zizizi!"

Six external calamities followed, and countless sinking phantoms and real scenes came into view, so Duan Zhen couldn't help blinking.

His eyes opened and closed so quickly that he didn't even spend a moment before he opened them again.

But it was a very short flash, and everything that came into sight disappeared completely.

Not in the gate of heaven, not in the open sea.

It was a blood-red river that crossed the heavens and the earth.

From east to west, it fluctuates for thousands of miles, and the river water is extremely turbid, revealing wisps of disgusting and strange colors, as if as long as you look at it, you can't wait to spit out your internal organs.

As it flows, the water sometimes tumbles into crimson bubbles, like tiny holes in the slow flow of lava.

If you listen closely, there seems to be a faint cry coming from the bubbles in the small holes.

Everything was a blood-colored crimson, and the heavens and the earth were dried up, and the earth was nowhere to be seen, except for this river of blood, which ran through the heavens and the earth, and I did not know where it came from or where it went.

"Here it is... Nine Voids Without Boundaries? ”

Duan Zhen floated slightly, not letting his body directly touch the turbid and dark red river water.

Even when the six tribulations of Yin Wind, Thunder, Fire, Water, Illusion, and Poison descended, he didn't stop it too much, he just carried it with his physical body and waited for it to break out.

But as soon as he saw this river of blood that did not know the beginning, he used his strength to block its approach.

It was also a thing of the river and the sea, but he felt that even the sea of bitterness in the place of origin of the Yang God World was not as weird as the blood river at the moment.

If you are tainted by it, there will be great danger!

"Nine Voids Without Boundaries, how can this be the case?"

Duan Zhen took a deep sniff of the stench that made him want to vomit his viscera, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The current place was very similar to what he had seen when he entered the Nine Voids.

But back then, the nine voids were boundless, and there were still the earth, mountains, rivers, seas, and stars, and even the thoughts of all warriors from ancient times to the present.

Although it is also evil, it is not as strange as this lonely river of blood at this moment.

It seems that the whole world, only this one river is left, and it is silently flowing towards the future.

"In that case, let it perish."

The strange atmosphere in the air became heavier and heavier, Duan Zhen frowned again, and suddenly punched into the sky.

Even though he was under six calamities, the danger that this blood river brought to him was even greater.

It was as if if he didn't do anything more, the depression in his heart would increase again.

So, he threw a punch violently, and even set up a frame that became a broken void and Mount Meru fell, and all the power rushed into the sky in an instant!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

If it was said that the previous punch that broke through the eight thousand miles of heavenly dome could be regarded as the release of thirty percent of the power, then this punch at this moment really worked with all its might.

A roar roared from the sky to the earth, carrying the wind that broke through the Nine Heavens, swept up!

Tear and pull!

Ripples rose in the air like a curtain of water, and the turbid white waves of air swept through the clouds like a landslide and the ground cracked, covering everything that could be seen thousands of miles away!

Even the sixfold tribulation that was wrapped around him was swept away by the power of this punch, and the wind and fire subsided, the thunder and water were annihilated, and the phantom poison was separated!

The eight mountains and eight seas arch the middle pole, and the three thousand worlds are like the mighty sacred mountains surrounded by the sand of the Ganges, rising from the ground!

And Duan Zhen's physical body also appeared countless bright points of light in an instant, and there seemed to be countless gods in his body, praising and calling!

Knock knock knock!

Becoming a bad house is empty, and Mount Meru is falling!

From the moment of this punch, it carried a monstrous momentum, as if it was about to knock a world into eternal darkness and smash it into powder!

Tear and pull!

In the face of all the power of this clamping Duan Zhen's current power, the current sea of blood flowing to the end has finally made waves!

Whoa!

The river, which had been moving slowly, suddenly stopped.

It seemed to be impacted by the power of the fist, and it tumbled violently.

Those fine porous bubbles gradually disappeared into invisibility, and the crying sound of non-existence slowly stopped.

Sound, color, light and shadow, quiet for a moment.

But in the next moment, a voice that made Duan Zhen's eyes suddenly change color suddenly sounded from the depths of the blood river.

"You're here, Duan Zhen."

The voice was calm, as if there was nothing in the world that made the speaker fluctuate.

The voice is also very familiar to Duan Zhen, so familiar that from beginning to end, he will never forget it.

Woo-la-la!

At the moment when this voice sounded, the river of blood that crossed the heavens and the earth gradually began to whirlpool.

The heavy crimson became clear at this moment, and the sound of the waves surging and colliding was also as light as the sound of heaven.

A man walked out of the water curtain like this, looking at Duan Zhen with an eternal calm in his eyes.

"You..."

As soon as he saw this man, Duan Zhen finally couldn't help but speak.

The man in front of him was exactly the same as him!

Moreover, from the instantaneous perception at the cellular level, the shouting and roaring of the god in the body, and even the distant echo in the bloodline genes, they all represent the identity of the other party.

This man is himself!

"It's been so long, and finally there's a decent me."

The man who walked out of the blood river looked at Duan Zhen's three breaths, and suddenly chuckled and spoke.

His face was calm, and his breath carried wisps of purity, greatness, and yang power, as if representing all light and all righteous thoughts.

But the river of blood under his feet was so hopeless and timid, and it seemed that endless evil thoughts spread into it.

Extreme light and extreme darkness were so strangely intertwined with this man's body, turning the whole world into a chaotic light.

And at this moment, in Duan Zhen's Dao perception, all vitality and all changes have completely disappeared.

"Are you me?"

Duan Zhen looked into the other party's eyes and suddenly spoke.

But after this question fell, the man smiled dumbly and said:

"No, you should say, you are me."

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