Chapter 457: Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Son

Boom Boom!

At this moment, Wang Bin activated the qi machine, and in one fell swoop, he stepped into the realm of the four extremes, and immediately the terrifying thunder tribulation descended.

Outside a wilderness, Wang Bin stood far away, his body flashing with golden yellow, as if he was immortal in gold, and the surrounding avenues of heaven and earth were aroused, and the power of the avenues operated, making him more and more sacred and transcendent, like a god's mansion.

"Boom!"

Above the nine heavens, endless thunder descended, bombarding and killing.

"Kill!"

He snapped and slammed into the purple lightning.

The first heavenly thunder fell, bombarded his body, and all of it turned into nourishment and was absorbed by him!

"Boom!"

The second Heavenly Tribulation, bombarded down, no longer a single thunderbolt, but turned into a purple sea of thunder and lightning, which overwhelmed him in an instant. Thunder is like a tidal wave, shattering everything, destroying everything, obliterating everything.

Bang Bang Bang!

At this moment, above his head, the bell of beginninglessness rang.

A lot of thunder and lightning power was blasted away, and then it was smelted into the body.

One thunderstorm after another, one after another, but Wang Bin's expression remained unchanged, these thunderbolts could not help him, but they were absorbed and turned into his nourishment.

Boom Boom!

The endless thunder tribulation immediately attracted the attention of countless powerhouses nearby, and the masters were first surprised and then shocked.

"This is the Four Poles Thunder Tribulation! Ordinary geniuses, stepping into the realm of the four extremes, will not attract thunder tribulations, but some gods, holy bodies, and outstanding qualifications will attract the jealousy of heaven and earth, and bring terrifying thunder tribulations back! ”

"Another peerless powerhouse, at least at the god body level!"

"I don't know, what a talent!"

"Thunder Tribulation, terrifying, don't die under the Thunder Tribulation!"

At this time, one monk gathered one after another, with different thoughts.

Boom Boom!

The nine thunder tribulations dispersed, and Wang Bin stood in the void, the golden light on his body flashed, and the blood changed, flashing golden; And in the endless golden yellow, it is mixed with green, with vitality.

Contained in the bloodline, the power of the laws is fully displayed.

Comprehend the changes of heaven and earth, perceive the birth and death of the law, and perceive the subtle changes in the body, and the perception is clearer!

Bloodline is an advantage, but also a shackle!

He is the emperor's son, he has two supreme bloodlines on his body, powerful and outrageous, the quasi-emperor is easy to become, but the emperor is difficult to prove.

When it comes to preaching, the difficulty of preaching the Great Emperor, he is the first!

Gathering his thoughts, Wang Bin looked around, only to see one by one monks appear, some of them with bad intentions. In the cultivation realm, killing people and setting fires don't need a reason!

"This is the Ancient Holy Body!"

"Attracting a catastrophe is simply a demon qualification!"

"I don't know which of the Holy Land descendants!"

When his figure flickered, Wang Bin was about to leave, but at this moment, a figure flickered, stopped in front, and said: "Legend, the Ancient Holy Body, invincible in the same realm, I don't know how powerful you are!" ”

"Your Excellency, what do you call it?"

Wang Bin said lightly, it seems that if you want to hide, you can't dodge, and you have to fight.

"The First Son!"

The man said, "I want to fight with you!" ”

"Let's go, forget it!"

Wang Bin said lightly: "You are not my opponent, let's leave!" ”

The Holy Son in front of him is considered the number one person, but that's all.

"You underestimate people!" Wan Chu Holy Son was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he attacked and killed, and his punch was extremely fierce, and the killing was fierce. But in Wang Bin's eyes, it's too weak, too weak, too weak!

Boom Boom!

Wan Chu Holy Son punched Wang Bin in the chest, but it seemed to hit the steel, it was difficult to shake the slightest, but the shaking arm was numb.

"Lie down for me!"

Wang Bin broke off and punched out, like thunder.

The Holy Son of Wanchu dodged quickly, but he was still a beat slower, the fist seemed to be slow, but there was no way to dodge, and immediately the Holy Son of Wanchu was knocked out, his chest was broken, and blood was vomited in his mouth.

"And you, all of you, too!"

Wang Bin punched one punch after another, blasting out, knocking all these onlookers to the ground.

They are too weak.

The so-called tricks, the so-called killing moves, in his eyes, are extremely weak and vulnerable.

All the monks present hit the ground, and Wang Bin walked away, indescribably refreshing.

"Damn!"

Wan Chu Holy Son stood up and looked at the direction Wang Bin left, full of resentment. This opponent is only in the early stage of the four poles, and he is the peak of the four poles, and as a result, he can't even bear a single move.

At this time, an old man appeared, who was the protector of the Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings.

"Elder Wang, please!" Wan Chu Holy Son said.

…………

Feeling the power of his body, Wang Bin was satisfied.

Walking slowly, but not long after walking, immediately above the sky, there was a terrifying aura, and a palm was slapped.

Wang Bin dodged quickly, the earth trembled, and a big pit appeared on the ground!

I saw that in the void, there was an old man standing, with a strong breath, cultivating like a mountain and a sea, which was the ninth layer of the dragon.

"Junior, go die!"

This old man waved his hand to attack.

"This is the small one, and the old one is coming!" Wang Bin sighed, "But this is normal!" ”

In life, there will be no so-called fairness, the past does not exist, the present does not exist, and the future does not exist.

Kill!

The old man waved his hand and slapped, Wang Bin ran the exercises to fight back, but he was knocked out, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his body seemed to be scattered on the shelf.

The gap is too big!

If the gap is smaller, it may be possible to make up for it!

And the gap is too big to bridge.

Wang Bin is only one layer of the four poles, and the old man in front of him is the ninth layer of the dragon, a gap of thirteen small realms.

The so-called divine prohibition only spans nine small realms.

Even if he can enter the divine forbidden for a short time, he can't bear it.

"Little brute, die. The Ancient Holy Body, if it is used for alchemy, must be a great tonic! The old man shouted, his expression a little hideous.

The hierarchy is different, but it can be essentially the same.

The forbidden area supreme, harvesting the lives of all beings in the universe, making up for the loss of one's own qi and blood, prolonging life, and improving cultivation; And the old man in front of him also wants to eat him and improve his cultivation.

"Bell!"

At this moment, the bell rang, and the Beginningless Bell appeared in front of him, turning into a curtain of light, blocking the lore blow.

Peng!

The force of the explosion tore through everything, and the breath of destruction fluctuated.

Under the escort of the Beginningless Bell, Wang Bin was safe and sound.

"It's a holy artifact!"

The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of greed, a hint of madness.

The holy weapon is a weapon created by the strong saints, and it is extremely powerful. Now, on the Big Dipper Ancient Star, there are less than ten strong saints on the bright side.

"Kill!"

The old man waved his hand, attacked, and killed fiercely.

Kill a junior, and this holy weapon will belong to him!