In the human world, the world looked at the scene in the sky with great shock. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, not all people can see this scene, the monks within 10,000 miles, as well as the monks of the Great Sage Realm in Nanzhou, can see it.

They never imagined that a small human monk would step into the sky and destroy gods.

This is like a mortal dust ant cutting immortals in retrograde, and I am afraid that no one will believe it if I say it.

Above the void of the Moonlight Forest, it was filled with colorful thunder at this time.

The eighth thunder tribulation, breaking the taboo, is terrifying and boundless.

The ten human realm saint law enforcers did not dare to approach Jiang Xiaochen at this time, but they were afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect.

"Jiang Xiaochen is crossing the thunder tribulation, before he dies, there are colorful thunder lights to protect him, we can't help him, only wait for him to survive the thunder tribulation, and then kill him!"

"Indeed, even if he succeeds in breaking through, it is only a saint's realm, and destroying him is like cutting vegetables!"

"Where's the Heavenly Statue of God?"

"He will die, why care? As long as we can destroy Jiang Xiaochen, everything can be redeemed. ”

Ten Two-Fold to Five-Fold Saint Realm enforcers communicated, and finally decided to wait until Jiang Xiaochen's tribulation was over before making a move.

The statue of the gods roared again and again at this time, and was killed by the colorful thunder and light.

Jiang Xiaochen is in a very mysterious state at this time, as if he is not dead, as if he is not alive!

The third reincarnation of "Demon Phoenix Jue", no regrets, no extinguishing thoughts, and eternal intentions, seems to be talking about this strange state.

Jiang Xiaochen felt that the Colorful Thunder Tribulation had reached the end, and the infinite Colorful Saint Dao aura poured into his body along with the thunder light.

The spirit baby's first spiritual vein gradually solidified and became stronger.

On that side, the Celestial God Statue was still desperately urging its power to fight against the Colorful Sacred Dao Thunder Tribulation.

"Haha...... Jiang Xiaochen, the Colorful Thunder Tribulation is coming to an end, the god has survived, and the one who dies will definitely be you!"

The statue of the gods has a huge body at this time, with thousands of holes.

But he's still not dead!

Although the power of the Colorful Thunder Tribulation does increase with the enhancement of the realm, there will also be limitations!

There will be no unlimited increases.

Although Jiang Lonely Chendu's Holy Dao Thunder Tribulation is strong, the realm of the Heavenly God Statue is too high and too high.

This gap is simply irreparable.

Therefore, it is still impossible to want the colorful thunder tribulation and completely wipe out the other party.

It is already against the sky to make the statue of the gods crippled, and the combat power is not left.

Of course, if Jiang Lonely Dust crosses the Heavenly God Tribulation, the Heavenly God Law Statue will die if he touches it, and he will not even have a chance to struggle.

At this time, the Celestial God Statue saw that the Colorful Thunder Tribulation had come to an end, and it was finally about to retreat.

And he survived, although he only had the strength to kill, but to kill Jiang Xiaochen in the first realm of the saint, it was still a matter of turning his palm.

Above the void, Jiang Xiaochen was dripping with blood and his body was in tatters, but his eyes were so bright, like the light of the stars in the sky.

"Ten thousand thunders enter the body and become my holy body!"

"Condense my spiritual vein, I am a saint!"

"Breakthrough!"

Jiang Xiaochen suddenly roared angrily at this time, his black hair fluttering, like a god and demon.

He opened his hands to meet the endless colorful thunder light, and in an instant, all converged towards him, centered on him, and completely submerged.

Ten thousand thunders enter the body, refine the holy body, condense the spiritual veins, and impact the saints.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochen was about to suddenly attack the Twin Dao Saint Realm at the same time.

Cultivating the Holy Body Realm, Spiritual Saint Realm!

It's crazy, it's so damn!

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen was like a round of blazing boundless colorful electric balls, and endless colorful thunder light swam on him.

He seems to have become the focus of heaven and earth, the only one.

Heaven and earth were silent, and all the people, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, staring at the little blazing colorful light between heaven and earth.

Jiang Xiaochen, can he succeed?

Everyone who watched had such an idea.

And Jiang Xiaochen, at this time, felt that his body was about to be shattered, and turned away;

Even, the spiritual consciousness is blurred, as if it is about to disappear.

This is a sign of a breakthrough failure!

In fact, Jiang Xiaochen's breakthrough against the sky is too difficult, and no one has ever succeeded in endless years.

This is still him, and along the way, he has taken the road of transcending the extreme.

Body, soul, will...... Everything breaks taboos and transcends the extreme.

The cultivation is even more against the heavens, so it can be supported until now.

If it were anyone else, I was afraid that the catastrophe would have turned to ashes at the beginning.

How can you be like him and persevere to the end?

But even if he persevered to the end, he was still a little bit short of failure.

Once it fails, it will be in smoke.

Cultivation is so tragic!

"The cycle of life and death, no regrets in cultivation, I will not perish!"

"The third reincarnation of "Demon Phoenix Jue", vitality reappears!"

However, between death and destruction, Jiang Xiaochen's heart was shocked, and he suddenly successfully launched the third reincarnation of "Demon Phoenix Jue".

When life returns, I will not perish.

"Roar!"

Jiang Xiaochen floated above the void and roared angrily.

The black hair danced wildly, and the body stretched, like the return of the ancient gods and demons.

I saw that his incomparably broken body was repairing at a terrible speed at this time.

The power of the Seven-Colored Holy Dao poured into the body like a tide.

The spirit infant in Jiang Xiaochen's body, the first colorful spiritual vein was completely condensed, and a holy power emanated from Jiang Xiaochen's body.

Not only that, the terrifying barrier of the Holy Body Realm was broken by the colorful thunder light, and the terrifying power of the Holy Body stirred the whole body.

So far, Jiang Silent Chen's Holy Body and the Saint Realm have both successfully broken through.

Once sanctified, thousands of miles away!

Jiang Lonely Dust looked up to the sky and roared, shaking thousands of miles of wind and clouds.

"I have become a saint, but I can kill the gods!"

Above the void, the Colorful Thunder Tribulation had dissipated, and Jiang Silent Dust stood in the air, speaking wildly.

"It's ridiculous to be overwhelmed, ants shake trees!"

The broken Heavenly God Law looked coldly at Jiang Xiaochen, as if looking down on all living beings.

He didn't leave, he wanted to slaughter Jiang Xiaochen with his own hands, and be ashamed of the snow.

Even if he only had one ten-thousandth of his strength left, he still had full confidence to kill an ant who had just entered the realm of a saint.

Ten saint enforcers also surrounded and killed, but Jiang Xiaochen directly ignored them.

Instead, he carried the holy sword and dodged to kill the statue of the gods, which only had one-ten-thousandth of its strength left.

Jiang Xiaochen's footwork at this time, with the mysterious and unparalleled rules, stepped out in one step, thousands of meters away, and was extremely fast.

He looked at the statue of the gods, raised his hand and swung his sword!

In an instant, it was as if the heavens and the earth had suddenly come to a standstill.

It was the statue of the gods, and at this time, it was also suppressed by a kind of time and space rule, and it was unable to move.

If he is full of strength, this power of the rules of time and space will not be enough to tickle him.

But now, it has affected him, and it can make him stagnate a little.

This trace of stillness was enough for Jiang Xiaochen's sword to slash through the neck of the Heavenly God Statue.

"Poof!"

The waves of blood rushed to the sky, dyeing the sky red, as bright red as a fiery cloud.

A huge mountain-like head, flying high!