A touch of mist swept through Jun Yi's eyes, and the warm light fell into his eyes, reflecting a continuous and magnificent mountain and river, and there were endless fairy sounds.

Jun Yi raised his eyes and looked at it, wanting to see some evil more clearly, but he felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and quickly closed it again.

When the pain in his eyes disappeared, he trembled his eyelids and cautiously opened his eyes again, but the scene in front of him had completely disappeared, as if it was just a dream.

However, in his consciousness, there was still a glimpse of Fang Cai, and he faintly remembered the ethereal scene in the haze, and the continuous mist that swept in front of him.

Every mist, every mountain, and even every long river was like a heaven and earth, containing a terrifying power that could easily annihilate Jun Yi, and just a glance made him feel awe.

But at the same time, there was more yearning in his heart, and there seemed to be an inexplicable voice in his heart, which kept driving him to get closer.

Jun Yi was shocked in his heart, but the ghost tomb suddenly opened his mouth, and broke the doubts in his heart with one word: "All the scenes you see are the artistic conception derived from the Great Dao. ”

"Avenue?artistic conception?"

Jun Yi's eyes were fixed, and his heart shook.

"Not bad. ”

didn't care about Jun Yi's mood swings, and said mysteriously and casually: "The scenery of mountains and rivers you see is the most ordinary artistic conception of the avenue. ”

"Any martial artist who breaks through the realm of Wuzun will see the magnificent world presented by the Great Dao. ”

As for this, the mysterious voice of the ghost tomb was a little more solemn: "The so-called Wuzun is embodied in a Wuzi, and Wuzun is the avenue behind the Zun Realm." ”

"The avenue is three thousand, the vastness is immense, and the warrior who breaks through the realm of Wuzun is like a flat boat floating in the sea, looking for a harbor that he can dock in the avenue heaven and earth aimlessly. ”

"I see. ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi faintly understood.

"It's just that the talents of the martial artists are different, and the world of the Great Dao that you see is also different. ”

At this time, the Yunshen Tree in the Sea of Jun Yi opened his mouth slightly, and interjected: "The talent of a martial artist is intuitively reflected in his own destiny. ”

"The level of the life level also determines the future achievements of the martial artist, and whether he can enter the realm of Hongzun and even the realm of Daozun. ”

"Look!"

As he spoke, Yuan Shi Xianmu took over the conversation, motioned Jun Yi to look at the angry blood tyrant who was standing in front of him and had completely fused, and said lightly: "Life is the foundation of the martial infant, the martial artist enters the realm of enlightenment, and the martial infant and the clone are completely fused, which is to exist in heaven and earth in a special way." ”

At the same time, he will also use the three souls and seven spirits torn by the martial artist to comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, so that what he sees is fed back to the ontology, which is the so-called Great Dao Heaven and Earth. ”

As soon as the words came out, Jun Yi suddenly became enlightened, no wonder there was an inexplicable strange connection between himself and the angry blood tyrant, which actually originated from this.

Now that Jun Yi has refined the Purple Feather Zhi and truly entered the realm of Wuzun, I don't know if he can strike while the iron is hot, so that the Yin and Ghost Phases and the Heavenly Punishment Saint Phases will also be promoted together.

At this thought, Jun Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

As soon as he said it, he did not hesitate to sense the Yin Ghost Infant in his body, causing it and the Yin Ghost Body to emerge and stand on the side of the Angry Blood Tyrant.

Jun Yi's eyes were burning, staring at the two deadly, carefully allowing them to merge with each other.

It's just completely different from when he was promoted to Wuzun and fused with the Angry Blood Tyrant.

No matter how close the Netherworld Ghost Baby and the Netherworld Ghost Body are to each other, they can't give birth to any reactions, and they can even pass through their bodies.

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and he summoned the Heavenly Punishment Holy Child and the Heavenly Punishment Holy Body, and the result was no different from it, and it was not possible to fuse the clone at all.

But fortunately, Jun Yi was prepared in his heart, so he didn't have too much disappointment, and then reined in it.

He looked at the angry blood tyrant in front of him, and the gaze that swept out of the other party's majestic eyes also met his four eyes through the gap in the beaded curtain hanging from the emperor's crown.

At this moment, Jun Yi was in a bit of a trance.

He looked at the angry blood tyrant, faintly looking in the mirror, and a little strange looking at strangers, but he could know what the other party was thinking, which was very strange.

Jun Yi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, then looked at the majestic face of the angry blood tyrant with a smile, and then dragged the crimson light that permeated the surroundings into his body, and slowly stepped out to merge with his body.

"Click..."

With the disappearance of the bloody brilliance, the pale white ball shrouded outside gradually cracked apart with a crisp sound.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of thunder exploded in the sky.

Jun Yi felt something in his heart and raised his eyes to look at the top of his head.

The dark black clouds converged and continued to press downward, as if the sky was about to fall, making the world here full of a thick cold breath of destruction.

The silver-white thunder meandered out, crawling all over the black clouds above, like countless thunder snakes entrenched in it, staring at Jun Yi and swallowing the snake letter.

"The Heavenly Tribulation of the Enlightened Realm!"

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and he saw the origin of the black cloud.

The ghost tomb mysteriously once said to him that after the martial artist and the clone merged, he broke through to the realm of Wuzun, and the Dao of Heaven and Earth that was in line with his own comprehension was to pass the test of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Only after passing the test of the Heavenly Tribulation can it be regarded as truly entering the realm of Enlightenment.

But the Heavenly Tribulation of the Wuzun Realm contains a certain Dao Dao rhyme, and if you are not careful, it will be wiped out, even if you have broken through the Wuzun Realm, you are quite afraid of it.

This is also the reason why many martial artists choose to stay at the peak realm of the Martial Emperor and are reluctant to break through.

After all, it's better to die than to live.

"Boom!"

The dark black clouds roared out, and countless silver-white thunderbolts meandered out, converging and intertwining in the air, but they lingered for a long time and did not fall.

Jun Yi, who had experienced countless tribulations, didn't care too much about this in his heart.

But with the accumulation of thunder, the power contained in the heavenly tribulation kept climbing upward, gradually making Jun Yi feel a little creepy.

Looking at the darkness that pressed the heavens and the earth, reflecting the silver and white thunder scenes, Jun Yi actually had a sense of panic that was about to be erased.

The thunder surging in the air couldn't help but roar, interweaving and outlining a large number of lines, and then deriving a magnificent and magnificent continuous mountains and rivers.

The majestic mountains, like the Great Wall, are entwined with thousands of rivers, lying across the sky, like a thunderous dragon with teeth and claws, entrenched and roaring.

"This, what kind of catastrophe is this?!"

Looking at the scene outlined by the thunder in the air, Jun Yi's eyes were suddenly shocked, the blood in his body began to boil violently, and his heart was even more inexplicably born with a sense of majesty looking at the world.

The scene intertwined by the thunder is not a simple vein of mountains and rivers, and even later derived the figures of the city, vividly walking through it.

Jun Yi's eyes flashed white, and his thunder pupils jumped out.

In his eyes, he could even see the smiles on the faces of the figures talking and the noisy feeling of the bustle in the market.

It can be seen from the behavior of these figures that they are not only ordinary mortals, but also many martial artists who have cultivated to the point of deep cultivation.

He also saw countless familiar faces in it, among them Bai Moche, Zang Xuanwen and others were all listed, and even he saw Su Wunian.

However, after Jun Yi was surprised in his heart, he had some doubts.

Because when he looked at these figures turned into thunder, he had a feeling of controlling all the people, as if he was a supreme emperor, looking down on his people.

The endless mountains and rivers, the magnificent and magnificent cities and counties, seem to be the rivers and mountains under his control.

"Boom !!"

But before Jun Yi could think deeply, the thunder that intertwined visions in the sky had been outlined, overflowing with an amazing roar, and smashed down fiercely.

"Humph!"

Jun Yi snorted coldly from his mouth, and a crimson brilliance appeared in his eyes, quickly covering the light of the thunder pupil: "In the eyes of the tyrant, all the spirits in the world cannot disobey the monarch, how can the heavenly tribulation be an exception?"

Between the words, a crimson brilliance appeared on Jun Yi's body.

I saw that the hosta on his head turned into a curtain emperor's crown, the pure white robe was replaced by a dragon robe, and the wide feathers behind him were hunting, and the dragon and phoenix embroidery carved on it seemed to come to life.

At the same time, there was also a golden brilliance emerging, gathering the great seal of the emperor's seal floating on the palm of the hand, and there were even more golden lines covering the crimson robe feathers.

The staggered blood and light of the golden mangs make Jun Yi look different domineering, and his body is overflowing with the majesty of the emperor who dominates the country, as well as a strong sense of ferocity.

He stretched out his big hand, holding the emperor's seal and stepping up into the air, staring at the thunderous mountains and rivers falling from the sky with manic eyes, and a voice with an irreversible majesty in his mouth spit out lightly: "Heavenly Tribulation, it can also be slaughtered!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, as if the words followed, the golden mangs on the emperor's seal were intertwined with the crimson overflowing from his body, manifesting thousands of mountains and rivers.

Jun Yi Tuofu Emperor's Seal, as if floating thousands of mountains and rivers, so that it and the thunder outlined the mountains and rivers, the city and county, collided with each other.

The terrifying power rolled and poured in all directions, and even the countless rhymes that were born in Changxi Butterfly Valley produced a turbulent flow.

For a while, the trees and flowers in the forest all turned into countless pale white lines, which were shattered and scattered by the wind.

Jun Yi's long hair was messy, his feathers were hunting, and he stood on the sky with the emperor's seal, squinting his eyes at the intersection of the collision and explosion in the sky.

It's just that as the thunderous scene above gradually dimmed, his manic eyes flickered and he was uncertain.

Under the black clouds, after the constant collision of thunder and mountains and rivers.

When the vision dissipated, a majestic seal intertwined with thunder patterns was actually manifested, which was the same as the appearance of the emperor's seal floating in Jun Yi's hand.

At the moment when its aggregation was completed, it was actually pulling the emperor seal out of his hand, causing the two to collide in the air.