"Whoa......

The Great Elder of the Demon Gate mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, and suddenly the aura of a radius of thousands of miles was pulled over by him, fused with his own true power, and condensed a round ball.

The surface of the sphere flows with arcs, including red lightning, golden lightning, black lightning, etc.

Inside are various energies such as wind, fire, water, etc.

These energies fused with each other, but without causing a huge conflict.

This is the magic of the Infinite Tribulations, which brings together different calamities.

Otherwise, the Infinite Tribulation Gong would not be ranked seventh in the Xuanyu Miracle Gong Record.

"Boom!"

The Great Elder of the Demon Gate pushed the ball with a sneer on his face and suppressed it towards Ye Xingchen.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen felt that everything around him was gradually fading and disappearing.

In front of him, there was only one round ball, and the ball was getting bigger and bigger, like a huge star, blooming with different colors of brilliance.

Ye Xingchen felt that the surrounding heaven and earth were rejecting him, and the Great Dao was disgusted with him, and wanted to send down the calamity and kill him.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling, the vast void, the vastness of the world, the isolation of oneself, and the nowhere where to settle down.

If an ordinary person falls into this kind of consciousness, then without the ball attacking the body, his soul will annihilate itself.

This kind of annihilation is the despair experienced by one's own soul, which can be said to be self-transformation.

Ye Xingchen sighed in his heart, the Demon Alliance was worthy of being a powerful force in the primordial realm, and it actually had such a mysterious technique.

"It's not good, the artistic conception of Wunian Ten Thousand Tribulations is too strong, and the king has fallen into the artistic conception and lost his control. Wang Shanpu saw this scene and exclaimed.

Wunian Ten Thousand Tribulation Gong not only attacks the body of the warrior, but also kills the soul of the warrior with that supreme artistic conception.

Think about it, if the warrior himself doesn't want to live, how can others save him.

Murder and heartbreaking!

This is the power of the Infinite Tribulation Gong!

"Hades, your master is going to die, don't you go to him?" In the palace, in front of a large hall, Yue Wufang glanced at the Ming on the side and said lightly.

"Ye Xingchen died ......"

Ming glanced at her, and then at the stars sitting on the steps not far away, with his little face in his hands and bright big eyes, and swallowed the words in his heart.

"Hehe, how could the king die, how could he be put in the eyes of the king if he didn't think about the ten thousand tribulations. ”

"I can't help it. ”

Yue Wufang's beautiful eyes glanced at Xing'er, and a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes, but then the killing intent converged, revealing fear and fear.

"Xiaobai, you said that my brother killed that person, will he come to play with me? Xing'er touched Xiaobai in her arms and asked lightly.

"Will definitely come. "Xiaobaidao.

At the same time, it cried out inwardly, "Oh my God, come and help me, I don't want to be with this horrible creature." ”

In its perception, the little girl in front of her was like a primordial god and demon, and the terrifying aura oppressed its heart and soul.

Ye Xingchen ran the "Heavenly Emperor's Creation and Transformation Gong", and a wisp of noble, majestic, and supreme aura spread out.

This aura appeared, what avenue disgusted, what heaven and earth rejected, all disappeared.

The surrounding scenery recovered, and the ball had come to the range of Ye Xingchen's body at this moment.

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen mobilized the Yin and Yang Copper Furnace in his body, suspended in front of him, and blocked the ball.

"Boom!"

The lid of the Yin-Yang Copper Furnace opened, exuding a terrifying attraction that swallowed the ball in.

"Snort!"

The yin and yang fire burned, and after a while, the energy in the ball was refined, turned into pure true power, and merged into the dantian qi sea.

"Click!"

The confinement in Ye Xingchen's body was broken, and his own cultivation broke through to the middle heaven rank fourfold.

The aura of heaven and earth was pulled over and merged into his body.

"What, how is that possible?"

When the Great Elder of the Demon Gate saw this scene, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that the Thoughtless Ten Thousand Tribulations Gong he had cultivated would be broken, and the condensed vitality would also be absorbed and refined by the other party, improving his cultivation.

What kind of exercise is this?

How could it be more powerful than his cultivation of the Thoughtless Ten Thousand Tribulations.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

“......”

While his mind was turning, Ye Xingchen urged the White Emperor Sword, and suddenly sword qi shot out.

Each sword qi was as thick as a mountain, blooming with brilliant light and exuding a sharp aura, as if an ancient immortal sword was ringing.

"Bad ......"

In a hurry, the Great Elder of the Demon Gate flew out of his body, and the bell vibrate, emitting black ripples, shattering I don't know how many sword qi.

This black bell is forged from black meteorite iron, and when the bell rings, black runes appear on the surface of the bell, like a black snake, like a magic dragon, constantly wriggling, extremely evil.

This is the natal true weapon of the Great Elder of the Demon Gate, and he spent a lot of effort and wealth to forge this big bell.

Ye Xingchen's face remained unchanged, and he walked towards the Great Elder of the Demon Gate step by step.

"Hmph, Ye Xingchen, I didn't expect you to practice such a magical exercise, you can break through the artistic conception of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, and you can also absorb the vitality of the old man to gather the condensation of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation. The Great Elder of the Demon Gate said coldly.

"If you come to kill me, then take me with a sword. ”

Ye Xingchen held the White Emperor Sword in his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword stabbed out silently.

The aura between heaven and earth did not fluctuate in the slightest, but time and space seemed to have stopped.

In the face of this sword, the Great Elder of the Demon Gate seemed to be stunned, and he found that he could not mobilize the true power in his body to urge the big bell.

The scene in front of him slowly disappeared, only that sword light, with the two qi of yin and yang, turned into an eternal light.

Gradually, even the sword light disappeared, and there was nothingness all around, an eternal silence.

The Great Elder of the Demon Gate immediately knew that his eyes, nose, mouth, body, mind, etc., were blocked by the sword light.

"There is no thought of ten thousand tribulations, there is no thought of self, there is no thought of sentient beings, there is a heart tribulation, there are sentient beings tribulation!"

The Great Elder of the Demon Gate tried his best to run the Ten Thousand Tribulations of Thoughtless Martial Arts, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of him, which was a sword light.

At this moment, he felt that his mind could work, and hurriedly urged the big black bell to block in front of him.

"Dang!"

At the moment when he urged the black bell, he saw the sword light pass through the edge of the bell and slash towards his head.

In a hurry, the Great Elder of the Demon Gate hurriedly urged the fire of Nirvana in his eyebrows.

The fire of Nirvana flew out, a red flame, very faint, as if it could be blown out by the wind at any moment.

But this flame appeared, and the fiery breath emanated, and everyone seemed to feel that they were about to burn, and their bodies, true qi, and spirits were full of restlessness.

"Whew!"

The flame of nirvana appeared, although it was only a certain point, but it blocked the sword light.

Ye Xingchen held the White Emperor Sword in his hand, and pointed it on the wisp of nirvana fire, and found that he couldn't move forward.

The fire of Nirvana contained a powerful power, dissolving his sword qi, sword intent, and sword light.

"Nirvana Fire!" Ye Xingchen's gaze fell on the flame, he put away his sword, and his body retreated.

"Yes, it's the fire of Nirvana, the master of the sect has broken through to the Nirvana realm, you can force the old man to use the fire of Nirvana, it's really amazing, especially the sword you just now, it's very powerful, it should be your own creation!" The red flame in the center of the Great Elder of the Demon Gate covered him, and his cruel gaze stared at Ye Xingchen.

(End of chapter)