Chapter 990: Slaughtering the Puppet by the Heavenly Tribulation
When the catastrophe appeared, Zhou Yan was not surprised.
When Zhou Yan transformed in the Thousand Souls Abyss Barrier and broke the shackles of the realm, he knew that if he broke the barriers of the realm in a specific suppressive environment, he would definitely be able to break through the Heavenly Tribulation.
The so-called Heavenly Tribulation is a kind of suppression, suppressing the method of anti-bone cultivation, but at the same time, it is also a test.
The heavenly tribulation, if you can't get over, you will be destroyed, this is a sanction for anti-bone cultivation.
But as long as it is strong enough, any disaster is not a kind of grinding.
Zhou Yan knew this very deeply, and it was exactly like this, Zhou Yan was not at all surprised in the face of this very terrifying catastrophe that appeared at this time.
Because, this qiē is in his calculations.
Behind him, endless mechanical puppets came to kill, and Zhou Yan didn't have the slightest worry.
Not only that, Zhou Yan Huo Ran rushed upward, suddenly like a streamer, instantly grasping the spatial node, and the whole person suddenly rushed into the endless dense mechanical puppets at the moment when the catastrophe came.
This is an act of madness, and it is also an act of perversion and even death.
But the moment he entered it, Zhou Yan made an even more crazy move.
At that moment, Zhou Yan almost instantly turned on the lonely sword intent.
Loneliness, a lonely heart, a sad heart, such as a kind of nostalgia for the woman in the white dress who is blind and has a broken arm, a release of her own feelings.
Because of the other party's lonely state of mind and lonely will, Zhou Yan was really shocked.
Not only the loneliness, but also the changes in the mood of the rest of the various moods, the atmosphere of that breath, and the impact presented, Zhou Yan felt that it was impossible for him to forget it in his life.
Can't forget jì, it's because of resonance, it's also because it's profound.
Such a profound induction, such a profound Dao that fits the soul, Zhou Yan also manifested at this time, combined with his own terrifying transformation combat power, combined with the transformation form of his own infinite evil soul, combined with the superposition of the energy of the endless life soul.
The combat power is not surprisingly broken nine.
Breaking nine combat power, the realm of nine turns of gods.
How terrible might that be?
In such a state, the catastrophe came, and Zhou Yan gathered his lonely will and manifested the realm of killing spirits.
That kind of realm shook and shrouded the four fields.
Then Zhou Yan opened his soul, and in an instant, the change of form and meaning was like a huge ocean, which suddenly spread in all directions.
Zhou Yan turned himself into an ocean, enveloping all directions, spreading to the entire dense mechanical puppet.
Almost every one of these mechanical puppets is as powerful as Yuan Xinchen, and it is not Yuan Xinchen himself, but the last time he appeared, he was as powerful as Yuan Xinchen, who could already issue a slaughter order.
It may not be too difficult for Zhou Yan to kill such a mechanical puppet now, but how terrifying is it that such a dense crowd of nearly a thousand puppets are all chasing and killing?
But with the help of the Heavenly Tribulation, Zhou Yan suddenly manifested the ocean and enveloped all the mechanical puppets.
Then, the incomparably terrible catastrophe suddenly bombarded down in a row.
What kind of heavenly tribulation is that, Zhou Yan doesn't know, but the heavenly tribulation of the two major divine domains can be imagined how terrifying it is.
Under this kind of catastrophe, even a supreme mechanical puppet would never be able to bear it.
Zhou Yan did this, and his madness was indescribable.
He has transformed into the most powerful form, which is to let the Heavenly Tribulation judge the combat power and evolve the most terrifying killing machine.
This is almost a way of life for oneself to be put in a place of mortality, in order to obtain a place of death.
At the moment when Zhou Yanyu devoured the two major thunder tribulations, he made all these calculations.
At that moment, this mysterious, powerful and terrifying catastrophe suddenly bombarded down.
At that moment, the whole world seemed to freeze suddenly, and it became a dead silence.
All the mechanical puppets were caught off guard by the terrifying Soul Killing Realm, and in an instant, they were surrounded by seawater and wrapped in the scope of Zhou Yan's divine body evolution.
If the calamity comes today, it is equivalent to that all of these nearly a thousand mechanical puppets will bear the catastrophe.
Once the Tribulation encounters such a situation, it will be even more violent and powerful.
Originally, the form of the five-colored divine light of the Heavenly Tribulation had a hint of light purple.
But this time, this heavenly tribulation had turned purple and black in an instant, like a huge plane of light, which suddenly pierced through this ocean nine times in a row.
"Puff puff puff—"
The terrible sound of the explosion was incessant, it was an indescribable terrible storm of destruction, and the sea water that Zhou Yan turned into was constantly shattering and vaporizing.
Zhou Yan's divine body was completely torn apart by the corrosion and impact of Yan Zhan, which was very miserable.
Zhou Yan's divine soul was even more like being torn apart in an instant, and endless souls appeared in an instant.
The golden bead was shaken out of the sea of souls.
The tortoiseshell was cracked.
Even the palm-like Flame Throne was shaken out of a spider's web.
But these things, all of which released unknown energy, blessed Zhou Yan with a guard.
The powerful Bright Venerable Armor on Zhou Yan's body was also shattered in an instant, and even the guardian void soul of Long Xianyin flew out of it, but it was also annihilated in an instant.
This kind of purple-black thunder tribulation, I don't know how strong it is, but after all this kind of hole cards flew out, Zhou Yan did not die after all, and survived by luck.
Heaven and earth are silent.
This area, like the destruction of horror, has become a ruin, leaving nothing behind.
More than 1,000 mechanical puppets were all wiped out by this thunder tribulation, and there was not even a trace of residue left, and their emperor blood and chips were all refined by the thunder tribulation, and I don't know where they had escaped.
Zhou Yan's own loss was even more tragic, and almost all the soul sea was overturned.
And the two Void Thunder Tribulations that were devoured were directly annihilated by this Thunder Tribulation, and they didn't really have time to refine.
Zhou Yan restored his body with the way of form and meaning, his whole body was pitch black, his flesh and bones had been separated very tightly, and the bones that were originally crystal-colored were even more charred.
The severed arms and stumps of the limbs, and the seven orifices were almost completely destroyed, and there was simply no whole.
"Ahem—"
The intense pain made Zhou Yan can't help coughing, and with a cough, two thunder calamity purple flames came out of his throat, and immediately burned the void into two black holes.
Puffs of green smoke suddenly emerged from the void, manifesting a kind of roasted meat's fragrant aura and chaotic turbulent airflow.
Zhou Yan trembled, but he snatched out wisps of stored life soul qi from the depths of the ruins of the Soul Sea, and constantly recovered for himself.
There is not much life soul energy stored, and with such a loss, Zhou Yan can recover seventy percent, and the life soul energy has been exhausted.
Zhou Yan took out the remaining magic medicine and pills, and devoured them all, which was only then that it could be restored to ninety percent.
At this point, Zhou Yan re-refined the broken Bright Venerable Armor and turned it into a set of pitch-black robes and draped it on his body, and his whole body was still extremely sore.
That thunder tribulation seemed to be short-lived, but nine waves broke out at the same time, and I was afraid that the immortals would change color.
can bear it, Zhou Yan also knows that he is really lucky.
But this kind of outcome, he has calculated.
Because there is still a glimmer of hope for survival.
And if it doesn't, then there is no hope at all.
A mechanical puppet like Yuan Xinchen's boss is comparable to the real Nine Heavens Hongmeng Supreme.
And a thousand.
In such a place, chasing him Zhou Yan will not be a problem at all!
Not to mention, it also carries the Immortal Soldier Soul Suppression Bow, which specializes in hunting divine souls!
Zhou Yan was very concerned in his heart, this kind of killing method, layout, if you want to succeed, it seems very simple, but every moment must be calculated to the extreme, grasped to the extreme, and there can be no delay. After all, it is obviously not easy to kill a spirit to trap a mechanical puppet for as one ten-thousandth of a moment, and it is even more difficult to suddenly turn into a sea of water at this time.
On this basis, it is even more difficult to attract the powerful Thunder Tribulation, derive a peerless killing machine, and kill people with a knife.
During this period, once the mechanical puppet woke up and broke free from the shackles, Zhou Yan subjected himself to the thunderstorm, was severely damaged, and then besieged and killed by the mechanical puppet.
This contrast, reality, is also cruel.
But in the end, Zhou Yan killed this large number of mechanical puppets, although he did not obtain the emperor's blood because of this, and even his stored life soul qi was completely consumed, but Zhou Yan did not have the slightest regrets.
After Zhou Yanhui was relieved, he was still a little trembling uncontrollable, but he didn't care about his own situation, but carefully searched this piece of the world.
After a careful search, sure enough, Zhou Yan immediately found a pitch-black giant bow that had fallen into the ruins.
After Zhou Yan found out that the bow had been driven into the scorched earth of the ruins, he was immediately surprised in his heart.
He slashed with the Xuanyuan Sword for a while before severing the scorched earth and revealing the pitch-black giant bow.
This bow is as long as Zhou Yan's height.
Now because of the changes in rejuvenation, Zhou Yan is only thirteen or fourteen years old, like a young man in his prime, but between the trade-offs, Zhou Yan appropriately changed his shape and meaning, and restored to his eighteen or nineteen-year-old appearance, which is the same as his previous appearance, cold and calm.
In the end, Zhou Yan felt that he was slightly taller than this bow.
Zhou Yan's hand held the bow, and at that moment, suddenly a terrifying killing intent appeared in the bow and arrow, and it suddenly attacked Zhou Yan's divine soul.
At this moment, in the Xuanyuan Sword, which had already been transformed, the Xuanyuan Evil Soul suddenly flew out, and the evil soul slashed out a sword intent like an immortal.
"Poof—"
The terrifying killing intent immediately shattered, and the giant bow shook slightly, but it immediately stabilized.
The black on it also gradually degenerated, as if there were suddenly a lot of ancient runes.
When Zhou Yan saw these runes, he immediately felt like he had seen the tortoiseshell runes on the Luoshu River map, and the rune aura of the two was almost the same, and they were also so ancient.
Zhou Yan held the bow again, and his arm suddenly lifted it hard, but what moved Zhou Yan was that the bow did not move at all.
Its weight is simply terrifying!
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