Airplanes!

Jiang Xiaochen's skeleton trembled, and the Dao Mansion bloomed with endless colorful treasures.

"It's reversed!"

Jiang Xiaochen knew in his heart that he finally carried it and was not destroyed by the thunder of the outer sky.

At this time, under the mysterious power of the outer heavens, Jiang Xiaochen was running the immortal formula, and new flesh and blood were rapidly regrowing.

The reconstituted flesh and blood are even stronger than before, and every cell contains an amazing amount of infinite power.

This is because he has been baptized and tempered by the power of the thunder of the outer heavens, and at the same time, he has absorbed the mysterious power in it.

Boom, boom, boom

Under the thunder of the endless heavens, in the eyes of the monks outside, it was terrifying and boundless.

However, now for Jiang Xiaochen, he only feels that this thunder is a great supplement.

And this day, the thunder of the outer sky can no longer hurt Jiang Xiaochen's newborn flesh and blood.

Instead, the mysterious power in the Outer Heaven Thunder was absorbed and refined by Jiang Xiaochen, and used to regenerate flesh and blood.

Under the combined effect of the immortal formula and the mysterious power, Jiang Xiaochen's flesh and blood recovery speed was amazing, extremely fast.

Of course, the thunder outside the sky is also becoming more and more ferocious and amazing.

Outside of the thunder, the faces of the monks became extremely ugly at this time.

"What's the situation, Jiang Xiaochen is not dead yet?"

"How could he survive the Outer Heavens Thunder?"

The monks, especially the adventers and intruders, thought that Jiang Xiaochen would soon die under the thunder of the outer heavens.

It turned out that the other party actually supported it until now!

Their hearts couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

"This must be the last thunderbolt, everyone is ready to make a move, and he must not be allowed to absorb the power feedback after the thunder tribulation!"

Gray Yi also spoke solemnly at this time.

And in the midst of the thunder outside the sky, Jiang Xiaochen suddenly had a realization in his heart: "My Dao Mansion, Spirit Infant Battle Armor, and Spirit Infant Magic Weapon have been tempered a total of two rounds and eighteen times, so I need to undergo the eighteenth thunder tribulation!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen's flesh and blood had been regenerated.

This newborn flesh and blood is many times stronger than before.

Crystal clear, shimmering and shiny, it looks a little mysterious.

In the body, the blood and qi are rolling, like a vast ocean, endless.

The power is even more immense, like an ancient dragon, churning in the body.

It seems that with one punch, he can blast open the sky and destroy the endless mountains and rivers.

Between the palms, you can shoot the sunset, moon and stars!

This is the Emperor Realm!

It's an extremely breakthrough emperor realm.

In the realm of physical cultivation, Jiang Xiaochen has experienced the realms of mortal body, innate body, golden body, holy body, dao body, divine body, and god king.

There are nine levels in each realm!

And now, I finally jumped over these and stepped into the realm of the Emperor Body.

There are thirty-three layers of the emperor's body, one layer and one heavy sky, the years are extremely poor, and the emperor's body is difficult to end!

According to legend, the emperor's body has thirty-three layers, and it is difficult to exhaust it.

It's a path that's harder than spirituality.

Rumble!

When the last thunderbolt of the Outer Heaven fell, Jiang Xiaochen's Emperor Tribulation came to an end.

And Jiang Xiaochen succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, and the path of spiritual cultivation also broke the god king and became an emperor.

Airplanes!

The sky cleared, and a series of colorful lights fell, and endless spiritual power fell, and began to feed back to Jiang Xiaochen.

In an instant, Jiang Xiaochen's previously exhausted spiritual power was rapidly filling.

At this time, he only needs to be given a few more breaths, and he can achieve the peak state of the Emperor Realm.

"It's at this time, don't let him absorb the spiritual power after the catastrophe, kill!"

The Adventist monk now hates and fears Jiang Xiaochen.

At this time, as soon as he had the opportunity, he would kill desperately.

For all this, Jiang Xiaochen seemed to have expected it.

In the face of the attacks around him, Jiang Xiaochen still stood motionless, absorbing the spiritual power of the post-calamity.

At this time, the spiritual power poured into his body like a tide after the catastrophe, allowing him to recover quickly.

But the attack of the Adventists has been killed.

These are all the top thirty powerful existences of the Adventists, and they are all high-level emperors.

They killed at the same time, and the lethality that erupted was absolutely amazing and terrifying.

However, just as they killed in front of Jiang Lianchen, Jiang Lianchen directly raised his fist to kill.

Burst!

An Emperor Sevenfold Primal Realm descendant was directly pierced through the chest by Jiang Xiaochen's punch.

Then, Jiang Xiaochen's fist shook.

Syllable!

The body of the Adventist was shattered, and flesh and blood flew from it.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaochen's movements did not stop at all, and continued to punch and kill.

The seven adventists, in the blink of an eye, were all blasted by Jiang Xiaochen, torn apart, and ended a tragic end.

This scene happened so fast that the monks didn't even have time to think.

Of course, they never imagined that this would be the case.

I don't know that Jiang Xiaochen can be so powerful.

"Is this the power of the Emperor Body One Heavy Realm?"

"Every punch is like an ancient dragon swinging its tail, terrifying. ”

"With these simple spiritual cultivators alone, they can't stop the power of the Emperor Body Realm Body Cultivator's punch at all. ”

Jiang Xiaochen was amazed in his heart.

This breakthrough is completely a desperate opportunity.

Succeeded, soared into the sky, and traveled for nine days.

Failed, fell to death, turned to dust.

Now, there is no doubt that he has succeeded.

Jiang Xiaochen continued to absorb the spiritual power of the post-calamity.

At this time, he could also feel the surge in his spiritual power, and he couldn't estimate where the limit of his strength was.

It takes a life-and-death battle to adapt to the surge in power.

Jiang Xiaochen casually blasted the seven adventers, which was just like doing a trivial thing.

At this time, he was still thinking about his own problems.

But he didn't know that the sensation caused by his behavior just now had reached an unimaginable level.

The monks watched in horror and amazement.

"Jiang Xiaochen, it's just an Emperor Tribulation, why did he become so powerful?"

They couldn't imagine that the first thirty monks of the Advent were all casually bombarded by Jiang Xiaochen.

His attitude is extremely casual, and he simply treats the other party as weak as an ant.

It's gray, and I'm stunned at the moment.

But he also reacted quickly, and at this time, there was a murderous flash in his eyes.

Then, he killed.

At this moment, the gray clothes who were number one on the advent list did not reserve it at all, and directly used the strongest lore method to kill Jiang Xiaochen.

He wanted to kill Jiang Xiaochen with one blow.

Rumble!

The blow of the gray clothes had the potential to shake the heavens and all the ways, and the aura of destruction emitted made the hearts of all the monks tremble.

I saw palm shadows, fist prints, sword lights, and sword lights emerging at the same time, bombarding Jiang Xiaochen from all directions.

As fast as it was to the extreme, the void shattered, unable to withstand the explosion of this power.

However, Jiang Xiaochen felt a sense in his heart, and at this time, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the gray clothes that were killed.

"Die!"

Jiang Xiaochen condensed the strength of his whole body, and his body shone with endless light runes, and then his fist seemed to turn into a ray of light, breaking through the void and slamming into the gray cloth.