Boom Boom Boom Boom –

It was an incomparably magnificent and brutal scene, and the whole small world was reflected in a layer of colorful colors.

Many of the god-transforming puppets that couldn't dodge were hit by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and they had already exploded all over their bodies in an instant.

And the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan, because of her self-consciousness and spiritual condensation, like a magnetic source, attracted more colorful thunder and thundered towards her at the same time.

"Human! What's your name?"

At this moment, the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan let out an unprecedented fierce spiritual roar, full of despair and hatred.

At the same time, she made an astonishing move, she put her hands into her abdomen with her backhand, and with a pull outward, a ball of light was grabbed from her abdomen.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a shadow in the shape of a human embryo within this ball of light.

This embryo is the demon primordial spirit!

At this moment, an incomparably complicated look flashed in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan, with nostalgia, determination, and expectation......

Immediately, she held the ball of light in her right hand, turned into a palm knife in her left hand, and slashed violently.

At this moment, all the light in her body was concentrated on her left hand, and the form of the Yang God seemed to be in vain, and it would shatter at any time.

Whoa!

A cracking sound sounded in the space, and a spatial crack less than thirty centimeters in size appeared.

Without hesitation, the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan pushed with her right hand and pushed the ball of light in her palm into the spatial crack!

In the next moment, the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan, who was faintly formed, had been overwhelmed by several colorful thunderbolts.

When Ban Ming saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but sink!

He didn't expect that the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan would make such a choice, decisively sacrifice herself, gather all her essence and spirit in one blow, and forcibly cut out a spatial crack, and also send the demon son Yuan Ling away.

And speaking of which, if the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan can succeed, he actually has a contribution.

If it weren't for the fact that he had now attracted the Fifty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Thunder descended on this small world, making the space less stable than spare money, even if the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan risked her life, she might not be able to cut through such a spatial crack.

Although he saw all this happening, Ban Ming was too late to stop it, so he could only watch as the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan sacrificed herself to send the Demon Son Yuan Ling away.

And Ban Ming also understood why the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan finally let out such a spiritual roar, the latter just wanted to know whose hands he died in.

It's a pity that the catastrophe is ruthless, and the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan, who was drowned by the colorful thunder in an instant, was instantly scattered, and it was impossible to know the answer.

Ban Ming secretly said that it was a pity, in his eyes, the harm of the Holy Son of the Demon Clan was even more than that of the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan, born as a 10,000-year-old Demon King, once it was allowed to grow, Ban Ming didn't know what would happen.

And he didn't have any more time to think about it, because hundreds of multicolored thunderbolts had already wrapped him in layers and completely drowned him.

Even if Ban Ming had absorbed the power of the three multicolored thunderbolts before, and the body of the Yang God was even stronger, he could not withstand the thunder bombardment of this intensity.

In fact, Ban Ming's recruitment of five or nine heavenly thunders this time is not a normal thing in itself, and such a thing will not happen in the era of the gods.

If you want to investigate the reason, it can only be said that even if the small world of the gods has preserved the rules of heaven and earth in the era of the gods, some rules have actually begun to be disordered, for example, the strength of the heavenly tribulation when the immortal cultivator crosses the thunder tribulation.

It is precisely because of this that in the human realm, the most powerful immortal cultivators, that is, the Maha Dao Zun and others in the Yuanying Realm, there are no true immortals among them, let alone become gods.

Just because the Heavenly Tribulation is too strong, not no one in the human domain wants to cross the Thunder Tribulation and become a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm with a Yang God, but without exception, they are all destroyed by the overly powerful Thunder Tribulation.

Therefore, with the experience of the past, the people of Mahadao Zundu have never thought about taking that step again, not because they can't, but because they don't dare.

Thunderbolt thundered, and within a radius of fifty kilometers, all the god puppets were bombarded and killed, and many of the ruins of the Heavenly Palace became even more shattered.

And Ban Ming also felt the breath of death again in an instant.

At this moment, there was that little divine light again in the center of his eyebrows.

The divine light is not extinguished, and Ban Ming is not dead.

Although the Five Nine Heavenly Tribulations were strong, they could not destroy Ban Ming, who was protected by a little divine light that shot out from the Gate of Mythology.

Eventually, the thunder stopped.

Ban Ming's Yang God Body absorbed all the colorful thunder poured into his body.

And the multicolored thunder that had not fallen on him around him was liquefied into a multicolored thunder liquid, converging into a pool of colorful pool water, pouring down from above, enveloping Ban Ming.

These thunder liquids did not hurt anything, but were the purest and most simple nourishing holy relics in heaven and earth, constantly repairing Ban Ming's Yang God wounds, and even Ban Ming's Dao injuries were quickly recovered.

Ban Ming knew in his heart that heaven and earth still had a glimmer of life for cultivators, and although the last wave of thunder was extremely numerous, only a few really descended on the tribulators, and the remaining thunderbolts would turn into thunder liquid after the tribulation as compensation for the tribulators.

Rumble!

As the Liquid of Thunder continued to be absorbed by Ban Ming, a strong aura appeared on his body that was completely different from before.

That was the breath that only the Heavenly Realm powerhouses had.

At this time, he had already crossed that invisible barrier and entered the heavenly realm that countless people dreamed of!

Ban Ming felt that his body separated by a world was also undergoing earth-shaking transformation, and the endless heaven and earth vitality was instinctively swallowed by his body at this moment, washing the marrow and cutting the veins, and the impurities and impurities in the deepest part of the body cells were quickly forced out of the body.

However, because it was the body of the Yang God to respond to the thunder tribulation, Ban Ming's Yang God Body has undergone more earth-shaking changes compared to the physical body.

The moment he ascended to the Heavenly Realm, the very wide spiritual world was suddenly shattered inch by inch, and then reorganized.

It seemed that 10,000 years had passed, but the real time was only for a moment, Ban Ming felt that his spiritual world had reappeared, and the volume had shrunk more than a hundred times, only the size of a room of more than a dozen square meters, however, he felt the essential difference.

In the final analysis, it's two words – truth!

Ban Ming felt that the spiritual world he had now was not large in size, but it seemed to be a real world!

Everything happened so naturally, as if it was supposed to be.

"Materialization of the spiritual world?" Ban Ming's heart moved, and he already understood what was happening to him.

In him, a miracle happened as if the universe was born.

From the virtual to the real, from nothing to something.

Even in the era of the gods, only true immortals have a materialized spiritual world.

From now on, in the spiritual world, what can exist is not only spiritual things such as gods and spirits, but also substances that can be loaded with real tangible and qualitative substances.

It's a very different realm.

Although in the era of the gods, there were magic weapons such as storage rings and storage bracelets, but after all, they were foreign objects, and the spiritual world could accompany the immortal cultivator's life, and no one could take it away.

In the end, all the Thunder Liquid was absorbed by Ban Ming.

The spiritual world, which was originally only a dozen square meters in size, has expanded to thirty square meters.

Yang God Ban Ming looked around and found that at this moment, the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan had already fallen, and there were originally as many as a hundred god puppets, but now there were only eight left.

The vast majority of the Avatar Golems were wiped out in the previous Tribulation.

At this time, the colorful clouds dissipated, and the remaining eight god-transforming puppets, all of whom had the cultivation of the highest grade in the heavenly realm, eliminated their fears one after another, followed their instincts, and chased after Ban Ming.

Ban Ming smiled on his face, at this time, he was no longer so shocked when he faced the coercion of these god puppets, because from his body, there was also a faint coercion revealed.

Coercion is the patent of the high-grade powerhouses in the Heavenly Realm, and Ban Ming is only just entering the Heavenly Realm now, and there is a faint coercion appearing, which shows its horror.

But it's not surprising to think about it, when Ban Ming entered the realm of earth, he was already a cultivator of the top grade of the earth realm, and now he has entered the heaven realm, and half a foot into the top grade of the heaven realm is actually not so incomprehensible.

How much hardship can you bear to afford how much applause you can bear.

For today's sake, Ban Ming has experienced five or nine heavenly tribulations that other monks can't even imagine, and he has the nourishment of the thunder liquid, so it is not surprising to have such a cultivation.

What's more, Ban Ming is the owner of the Nine Cathode Veins!

After experiencing the Five or Nine Heavenly Tribulations, Ban Ming felt that his Nine Cathode Veins had greatly recovered.

Silent, Ban Ming pointed to the nearest god puppet to him.

There is no god in the world!

The same immortal technique, however, was displayed from Ban Ming's hands, and the power displayed was completely different, and a dark will to destroy directly invaded the god puppet, making the latter's body tremble and unbearable.

Suddenly, the god puppet turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In Ban Ming's finger, there is no slightest strength, what is shown is pure will.

When his spiritual world turned into substance, the magic trick was displayed in his hands, but instead it turned from reality to virtuality.

If the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan was still alive, she would definitely be shocked when she saw Ban Ming's finger, and exclaimed the word "artistic conception".

Ban Ming, who was attacking with artistic conception, was indifferent in his eyes at the moment, as if he was unkind to the world and looked at the dogs.

Immediately, Ban Ming took out seven more fingers, and wherever he pointed, all the gods and puppets were destroyed, and there was no way to resist.

And after killing the last of the Avatar Golems, the indifference in his eyes that did not belong to the human quickly faded, and was replaced by deep tiredness.

There is no doubt that "artistic conception" is a new or transcendent attack method of ordinary martial arts.

However, Ban Ming himself did not comprehend the "artistic conception", he just borrowed the Taiji diagram to show the true power of the world's godless finger by consuming Shouyuan.

Even Ban Ming himself, after casting such a godless finger in the world, only knew that it would be like this.

And the godless finger in the world is not the martial arts of the world, but the immortal trick of the god era, after leaving the small world of the gods, it can no longer be used.

However, for Ban Ming, this was undoubtedly an extremely novel experience, and he knew in advance that after cultivating martial arts to a certain level, he would show such a side.

Artistic conception!

In front of Ban Ming's eyes, there seemed to be a door to martial arts slowly opening a gap.

However, although the "Mood" is powerful, this does not mean that the "Mood" attack does not need to be consumed.

It was only eight fingers, and Ban Ming's spiritual power and the energy stored in the body of the Yang God had collectively consumed nearly eighty percent.

After doing all this, Ban Ming did not relax, he breathed slightly, and from the depths of the Yang God's body, many latent thunder powers emerged, quickly making up for the shortfall.

His body moved, and he flew forward, landing on a platform in front of a celestial palace in front of him.

If I didn't guess wrong, the final destination of the Demon Clan's Holy Mother was here.

"Huh?" Ban Ming's gaze moved slightly, his body accelerated, and he really entered the palace.

In the center of the temple, a half-human-high stone pillar supports a circular stone pool the size of a washbasin.

Ban Ming approached and saw a shallow golden liquid lying at the bottom of the stone pool, which was very eye-catching.

There was an irrepressible deep shock in his eyes, some incredulous.

Just because, the faint aura emanating from the golden liquid was so familiar to him!

That's the breath of the Ring Energy!

It contains a strong vitality, and a trace of chaos is mixed in it.

Ban Ming stretched out his finger and gently pulled it, and a drop of golden liquid flew up from the small pool, suspended above the small pool.

He touched the golden liquid with his fingers, and in an instant, like a sponge stream, the golden liquid was completely absorbed.

Ban Ming's Yang God body was immediately slightly shocked.

Originally, the loss was not shallow, but at this time, the recovery was more rapid, and a layer of strength was restored in the blink of an eye.

"It's definitely the energy of the ring!No, it should be said that this energy liquid has the same root as the energy of the ring, but it is much more advanced, it is an incomparably pure life energy!" Ban Ming felt it carefully, and his heart became more and more suspicious.

He had already understood that the previous goal of the Demon Clan's Holy Mother should be this pool of life energy, wanting to use it to recover from his injuries.

It's a pity that the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan didn't expect him to trigger the Five-Nine Thunder Tribulation, and he failed, and in desperation, he finally chose to sacrifice himself and send the Holy Son of the Demon Clan away.

"It's really a ...... of chaos"

Ban Ming was agitated, as far as he knew, the Chaos Breath could only be cultivated by the owner of the Nine Yin Pole Vein.

And this pool of golden liquid, I don't know how long it has existed, could it be condensed by another owner of the Nine Cathode Veins in the Age of the Gods?

Some of the information obtained from the Taiji diagram, Ban Ming already knew that throughout the entire Fengshen era, the owners of the Nine Cathode Veins were also rare, and the most famous ones were the Queen Mother of the West and the Enchanted Daji.

In addition to these two people, there may be other owners of the Nine Cathode Veins, but they were buried or died for various reasons.

Not all geniuses can rise in response to the great waves.

So, could this pool of life energy liquid be left by one of these two, and if so, why?

It's a pity that history has turned into ashes, and most of the truth of the year cannot be excavated.

The only thing Ban Ming knew was that the chaotic quality of the person who condensed this pool of life energy was much higher than what he had, and it was a realm that he could only look up to now.

Restraining his somewhat chaotic thoughts, Ban Ming directly probed his palm into the small pool, and the golden liquid was immediately absorbed into his body by an endless stream, and the lost cultivation quickly recovered, and after a few breaths, he had already returned to his full state.

And he wanted to continue to absorb, but found that even if he tried his best, he couldn't absorb any more.

His gaze swept around the stone platform, and he found some very vague but very special marks.

This is the trace left after the formation is running.

In other words, around this small pond of the stone platform, there was originally a formation prohibition, but as time passed, many things ceased to exist.

"Perhaps, this palace is owned by the Queen Mother of the West, and this pool of life energy is also left by the Queen Mother of the West, in order to facilitate his subordinates to quickly recover their cultivation when they are fighting the enemy?"

If it weren't for the fact that the forbidden formation here had become invalid, it would definitely not be so easy for him to get in touch with the life energy.

Ban Ming withdrew his hand, looked at the whole area, and found that this temple was huge, like a mountain, although many places were very dilapidated, but he could still vaguely feel the grandeur and sacredness of the year.

If it belongs to a certain god, then the person who lives here must not be an ordinary god.

Ban Ming released his spirit and explored the entire temple, but in the end there was no other discovery, which made him somewhat disappointed.

He knew that he had probably guessed wrong, the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan wanted to come here, not because there was a way to leave this small world, but simply for the life energy.

And he even thought that the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan, who had been healed by life energy and healed her injuries, must have other ways to leave this small world, but what the specific method was was not something he could guess now.

Thinking of the Holy Mother of the Demon Clan, Ban Ming's mind could not enter and see her turning into a half-human form, and then thought of the two pairs of wings behind her.

Those two pairs of wings have four colors: red, yellow, blue, and purple.

Somehow, Ban Ming suddenly thought of Xi Mengyan, the latter's four-elephant butterfly root bones, manifested, are also such four colors of wings.

Coincidence or necessity?

Ban Ming suddenly had a heavy feeling, and inexplicably felt that something bad was going to happen, and he even felt a little anxious in his heart.

"Gotta get out of here as soon as possible!"

Without thinking much more, Ban Ming floated up, left the temple, and continued to fly forward.

Broken temples flashed past him, and Ban Ming's gaze finally fell on a suspended palace in the deepest part.

The reason why I am staring at this palace is not only because this palace is bigger than other palaces, but also because among all the palaces, only this palace is completely intact, and even, it is a little too intact, as if it has just been built!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Ban Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly approached the palace.

However, just when he was less than five kilometers from the palace-

Airplanes!

In the space in front of him, a huge formation pattern appeared, the space became stagnant, and Ban Ming felt like he had crashed headlong into the mud, his speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely before the formation!

The huge spherical formation encompasses the entire palace.

"I see! Is it because of the protection of the formation, so it can be as good as ever?However, this formation can be maintained from the era of the gods to the present, this is also too ......" Ban Ming was shocked in his heart, he didn't know how to describe it, this was definitely a big deal through the sky.

However, the more this is the case, the more it shows that there is something great hidden in this palace, and there may be a way out of this small world.

Moreover, if it is another forbidden technique, Ban Ming may have some difficulty in starting it, but since it is a formation, it will be easy to do.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and within Ban Ming's Yang God, the Taiji Diagram quickly rotated under the urging of Shou Yuan, deducing and breaking the formation.

The incomparably complex formations in front of him began to disintegrate layer by layer,

In less than half a minute, Ban Ming's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and a flash of joy flashed.

He had already deduced the method of breaking the formation.

In fact, although this formation has been maintained from the Divine Age to the present, it is not intact, and in the passage of time, with the consumption of array materials, this seemingly powerful formation is actually incomplete in many places.

Since it is not complete, then there are flaws!

If it weren't for this, even if Ban Ming had the help of Taijitu, it would be impossible for him to deduce the method of breaking the formation so quickly.

Suddenly, Ban Ming stretched out his hands, and his ten fingers shot out of his strength at the same time, under his powerful mental control, every energy seemed to have life, far or near, but it fell sharply at the same time, bombarding the formation!

Airplanes!

The formation appeared, bursting with bright light, but it became noticeably unstable.

Ban Ming's eyes flashed, and he exerted all his strength, pouring his whole body cultivation into these ten strengths.

Rumble!

There was a huge roar like a collapse of the sky, and this incomparably huge formation shattered inch by inch like a mirror.

The spatial viscosity disappeared immediately.

"Enter!" Ban Ming seized the opportunity and rushed into it.

And at the moment when he entered, the ten energetic qi that burst out dissipated, and there was a buzz of spatial vibration, and this formation actually appeared again, which was the same as the original.

That's right, what Ban Ming deduced was a method of cracking, not a method of breaking the formation, just to make the formation invalid for a moment, so that he could enter the palace through the formation.

And even if it is a way to crack it, for Ban Ming, he has done his best.

Fortunately, after experiencing the Fifty-Nine Thunder Tribulation before, Ban Ming's Yang God Body also deposited a lot of thunder power that had not really been absorbed, and at this time, as soon as his mind moved, these deposited thunder powers were stimulated, allowing his cultivation to recover quickly.

What made Ban Ming feel relieved was that it was obvious that the power of the formation had too strong confidence in this formation, and he felt that no one in the future would be able to break through the formation and enter, so he made this formation the only barrier to protect this palace, and did not arrange more backhand restrictions inside.

In fact, if it weren't for the lack of the formation, even if Ban Ming consumed more Shouyuan to deduce the method of cracking, there would not be that cultivation to support him to break through the big formation like he is now.

Coercion!

After passing through the large array, Ban Ming immediately felt an invisible coercion emanating from the palace itself.

This coercion is different from the coercion of the martial artists in the human heavenly realm, but it is more natural, which makes people feel awe.

"Magic weapon!"

Ban Ming's eyes froze, and his heart shook.