Listening to the roar outside, Han Yi chuckled and said, "Just take advantage of this catastrophe." ”

After he cultivated the one-yuan idea of the Possession Extreme Realm, the Divine Soul Realm broke through to the realm of seizing ghosts and immortals who needed to solve the mystery of life and death, and as long as the thunder sounded, he could immediately cross the catastrophe.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary tribulation, but like the medieval princes, they can survive several thunder tribulations in a row.

With his profound accumulation, he started at least seven thunder tribulations, and even directly survived nine thunder tribulations.

At that time, as long as he is willing to integrate the body of a human immortal into the divine soul, he will be able to immediately break through and become a yang god.

Of course, he will not be so short-sighted, he understands the meaning of his existence, as the second primordial god cultivated by Han Yi, his only meaning of existence is to cultivate the Yang God cultivation method for Han Yi, and figure out the mystery in it, whether it is the way of ghosts and immortals, or the way of human immortals.

Out of his body, in a flicker, Han Yi passed through the wall and appeared outside the secret room.

Above the sky, everywhere, no matter what the weather, there was thunder and lightning.

However, only above this land, there is an ink-stained sky, and clouds are dense, blocking hundreds of millions of rays of sunlight and not seeing the light of day.

Inside, the thunder roared, the lightning shone, exuding a strong heavenly might, making the creatures in the world awe-inspiring and prostrate on the ground.

"Boom~"

In the clouds, the thunder rolled, the dazzling electric light flickered and disappeared, every muffled sound, every flicker, contained the vast heavenly might, shocking the heavens and the earth, shocking the demons, with an endless resistance force, directly hitting the hearts of all living beings, as if to destroy everything and regenerate it.

Han Yi's divine soul was up and down in the air, with the breath of yang and harmony, he did not go directly to the tribulation, but first felt the divine power between this heaven and earth, and realized it in his heart.

He felt the idea in this winter thunder, it was pure destruction of the artistic conception.

It is the intersection of heaven and earth, the convergence of yin and yang, the collision between creation and destruction.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotate, although there are thunderstorms, but they are all different.

The winter thunder is like destroying the world, extinguishing the vitality of all living beings, and when it comes to the next spring, it will be pregnant and reborn.

Just like people face a disaster, if you survive it, you will be stronger, and if you fail, it will naturally have no value. When spring comes, the mind of the thunder will change again, containing vitality and nourishing all things.

Although it also contains destruction, it carries more vitality than Winter Thunder.

The new birth of another creation is opened in the destruction, which is the nirvana after the destruction, which will be stronger.

It seems that the way of Tai Chi carries an alternative new life in destruction, and there is destruction in creation, constantly creating the birth and death of all things.

And this thunder that appears because of the taboo of touching contains a special mystery, a kind of mystery that is of great benefit to the soul body.

Of course, if you want to enjoy this kind of mystery, the premise is that you can bear it, which is far beyond the vast power of the thunder in ordinary times.

"Boom~"

It seemed that Han Yi was not ready to cross the catastrophe, and after the thunder exploded again, the clouds gradually dimmed, as if they were about to disperse.

"Click~"

With lightning and thunder, Han Yi took the wisdom cube and flew up to the thunderous clouds in the sky and began to cross his thunder tribulation.

……

At the same time, Han Yi's actions were also sensed by some powerful people, and under curiosity and amazement, they all came over.

And Han Yi, who took Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha, rushed over at the moment when Han Yi crossed the catastrophe.

He ...... Is it the teacher's doppelganger? It's really ...... to use this forbidden thunder to cross the catastrophe."

Hong Yi, who was in the palm of Han Yi's hand, looked at Han Yi who was straight up, and immediately recognized it.

Han Yi's appearance is similar to Han Yi's, but his temperament is less ethereal, and he has more wisdom and blood, which is easy to recognize.

Looking at Han Yi who rushed towards the forbidden thunder, Hong Yi was surprised and didn't know what to say.

Which ghost immortal crossed the catastrophe, and if he was not careful, he would die for a lifetime? It is simply audacious to use a forbidden thunder that is many times more dangerous than his teacher, like his teacher.

"It's the second elemental god, not a clone!"

Han Yi corrected: "He is another me, but I am not him!" That's why he was able to break away from me and cultivate the path of ghosts and immortals alone. ”

Hearing Han Yi's words, when Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha understood it, they were also surprised by the magic of Han Yi's second elemental god method.

If there is this method of the second elemental god, wouldn't it be possible to practice the soul and body without comprehending the realm of inability to be thoughtless?

……

Just when Han Yi was popularizing science, Han Yi had already flown to the time of the thunderstorm.

"Boom~"

The thunder exploded, and Han Yi instantly felt a huge pressure breaking through the air, which shook his soul into chaos.

Then, this pressure seemed to change into countless whips, constantly whipping his soul, and it was like a sharp knife, disintegrating his thoughts, as if he was facing the punishment of Ling Chi with a thousand knives in an ordinary body.

"Is that painful? It's far from it. ”

Han Yi condensed his scattered divine souls, and remembered the sins he suffered when he obtained the system and crossed the world of the Super Divine Academy, and couldn't help but pout.

Although he is the second elemental god, he has all the memories that Han Yi has, and he also has the same feeling for everything he has experienced, this level of pain, after experiencing an even more painful "punishment", he can naturally ignore it.

The Thunder Tribulation in the Yang God World is different from others, and it cannot be replaced by any treasure when it crosses the Tribulation, but it is to bear the Thunder Tribulation with its own will and thoughts.

Even if you block the thunder tribulation with treasures, you can't survive the thunder tribulation.

Because of the tribulation, he used himself to face the thunder tribulation, so that he could turn his soul into pure yang, and if he didn't face it himself, he couldn't become pure yang at all.

Just as people don't smoke, they don't know what smoke tastes like, and if they don't kill people, they don't know what kind of mentality it is to kill people.

I didn't know what it was like to walk without walking myself.

Moreover, this is not a real thunder tribulation, but the power of the edge of thunder, if it is an ordinary ghost immortal, the soul will be scattered.

Han Yi withstood the huge pressure, ignored the pain of the collapse of his thoughts, and continued to fly upward, but every time he went up, the pressure increased tenfold!

In the blink of an eye, Han Yi had already risen three thousand zhang, and when he reached the edge of the dark clouds, he was only a little short of able to enter the dark clouds, see the true face of the thunder inside, and feel the true power of the power of heaven and earth.

But when he reached the edge of the dark clouds, there were still a hundred zhang, strong and immense, and the violent qi that filled the heavens and the earth, as if it was substance, stopped his advance.

Every time Han Yi advanced, the thoughts in his soul would all be numb, and he would suffer severe pain, and then he would lose consciousness and his soul would disperse.

"It's so powerful, the martial saint's fist intent and blood are nothing compared to this."

The moment Han Yi touched the solid Gangfeng, he was bounced back at once, but this could not hinder his forward heart.

Rumble!

Han Yi pinched the fist mark in his hand, and the power of his divine soul surged, and he punched out, directly blasting open a passage and flying into the cloudy thunder and lightning.

Click! Click!

Suddenly, the moment Han Yi entered the thunder, a huge pressure hit, just like a stone mill for grinding soybean milk in ancient times, he was the beans inside, every divine soul thought was crushed, and it was blown into powder in an instant, becoming the tiniest dust in heaven and earth.

In an instant, Han Yi had a feeling of trance, as if he had forgotten what kind of existence he was.

In his mind, there was only confusion left, he didn't know the pain, he didn't know anything, he seemed to know only a little, what it was like to be turned into "powder".

……

In the visualization world, a golden Buddha that was constantly being refined in the Great Dao Oven, the already illusory figure was shattered, turned into a trickle and integrated into Han Yi's body sitting cross-legged in the center of the oven, and all the miracles contained in the past Mida Sutra were also mastered by Han Yi and turned into instinct.

"The past is immeasurable, and it is as unchanged as ever!"

In the outside world, Han Yi, who was surviving the thunder tribulation, received the blessing of this sudden power, and suddenly woke up, and immediately instinctively exerted the power of the past Mida Sutra, reorganized his soul, and resisted the divine power of heaven and earth.

"Bang"

As soon as the divine soul was reorganized, an irresistible force oppressed him, it was thunder, with electric light, carrying the will of heaven and earth, crushing his divine soul again, bursting with infinite essence light.

This essence, every inch, every trace, has to burrow violently into his thoughts.

This smell is like a lot of steel needles inserted into the pores of the whole body, and it has to penetrate the body, and it is sparse and pervasive!

This essence light, every inch, every trace, is also equivalent to a thought, which contains the true meaning of destruction and creation, the idea of devouring Ye Chen!

This is the thought of heaven and earth, the thought of devouring man!

It's like a person with his bare hands, jumping into the ocean, facing the endless shark swarm, and isolated.

Indeed, now the entire heaven and earth are all the thoughts of thunder, the thoughts of the universe, the thoughts of yin and yang, and the will of the heavenly way, without the slightest emotion, and some are just devouring and assimilating.

Each of these thoughts is ten times more powerful than Han Yi, and the number is endless, like a shark that smells blood, swarming to devour every thought of Han Yi and then assimilate it.

Ghosts and immortals cross the catastrophe, just like a drop of water dropping into an ocean, if you are not careful, you will completely lose your will and become a part of heaven and earth, and this result is naturally death, disappearance, dust to dust, and earth to earth.

It's just that this is not so serious for Han Yi.

Because for him, maybe the will of the whole world is an ocean, but he is definitely not a drop of water, but a pearl, a reef.

The vast ocean may be able to easily fuse a drop of water, a drop of ink, and a drop of liquid of different colors, but it is definitely not easy to fuse a reef and a pearl.

On the contrary, it only makes the pearl shine brighter and the reef tougher.

Han Yi really didn't move, sat firmly in the thunder tribulation and frowned: "The deity still needs the soul aspect, especially the perception of the thunder tribulation, then let's understand it well!" After comprehending the thunder tribulation of this layer, he went to the second layer of thunder tribulation. ”

After speaking, Han Yi let the thunder tribulation refine his divine soul, and he himself was immersed in the perception that the body was gathered and dispersed in the thunder tribulation, and the wisdom cube brought by him was also burning the environment and feelings he was in at this moment.

The body is dispersed and integrated into the thunder tribulation is static, and the body aggregation is dynamic when it is bombarded by the thunder tribulation.

Between stillness and movement, infinite mysteries evolve.

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