Chapter 257: The Terrifying Tricolor Tribulation

After Zhou Yan was killed by Mu Hao, that resentment turned into a resentful spirit, and the resentment was unimaginably strong, so that he formed an alternative life form alone, with his own complete memory.

Ordinary resentful spirits, only that resentment, do not have too many memories, and that resentment is also difficult to dissipate, but it is a pity that they are much weaker than when they were alive.

Moreover, memories are only memories of the original grievances, and their only mission is to complete the resentment, and after completion, the resentful spirits will dissipate between heaven and earth.

Zhou Yan was originally a celestial pride, a man of high spirits, a man of luck, and a man of admiration, but he was defeated in the hands of Mu Hao and even fell.

He is unwilling, he has a great future, the prophecies of the ancestors are all fulfilled, only Mu Hao is here, there are variables.

After turning into a resentful spirit, he fled, but inadvertently, he broke into a shocking tomb, and the person who was buried was a shocking cultivator, who was originally listed as a god.

He is a resentful god.

Cultivation is strong, the legend can shake the three emperors and five emperors, and in the list of gods, it can also be ranked in the top three, which is a real creation.

After breaking into the tomb, inadvertently, he obtained the inheritance of the resentful god, it turned out that the resentful god was also a resentful spirit, and slowly cultivated, they did not cultivate spiritual power, but ...... Resentment.

Zhou Yan, who feeds on other people's grievances, strengthens himself, and has a complete memory, perfectly accepts the inheritance, and after absorbing the resentment there, his strength breaks through the bottleneck of the virtuous realm.

Some people do errands for the living, while others run errands for the dead.

If you want to absorb resentment perfectly, you have to carry out the things in resentment, so that it is perfect, a single resentment, after absorption, there is some resistance, therefore, from perfection, to defective.

What Zhou Yan wants is perfection, although it is a bit troublesome, it can improve the speed of cultivation, which is even more terrifying.

"Mu Hao, see you next time... , I hope you have a grudge, otherwise, it's not interesting..."The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth curled slightly, and his cultivation stepped into the virtuous realm.

And the combat power of resentful cultivation, if there is no method of restraint, among his peers, he is basically invincible, which is also Zhou Yan's hole card.

This cemetery is the battlefield of the ancient war, and the resentment in it has reached the extreme, even if it is simple absorption, it is enough to make his cultivation to a higher level.

At the same time, Mu Hao was responding to the catastrophe under the sea of calamity, his face was solemn, his white hair was flowing, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and the Heavenly Sealing Sutra was recited, directly suppressing the heavenly power, and then, the cultivation was running at full strength, and one by one the spells were condensed, and it bombarded the coming heavenly tribulation.

Within this range of thousands of miles, it can be said that there is no grass, and it has even become a forbidden land, and everyone is thousands of miles away.

That attic, just in an instant, turned into flying ashes, there were mountain peaks collapsing, and the earth fell, but Mu Hao became more and more courageous, and blood continued to gush out of his body.

Mu Hao spurted out another mouthful of blood, took out the Heaven Sealing Pen, and slammed three strokes in the sky.

These three strokes, the trajectory drawn, like a natural one, seems to contain the truth, turned into a mark, and finally, these three strokes become a circle.

"One stroke, Charm Senluo"

"One stroke, all kinds of ghosts"

"One stroke, eternal burial of Yama"

Three strokes of heaven, this circle, you can't see the starting point, you can't tell the end, as if you are endless, in the sky, there are countless ghosts, Mu Hao's cultivation at the moment, this magic power is unimaginable.

Countless ghosts appeared in the sky, this piece of heaven and earth, as if it was a piece of hell, this scene was too shocking.

The monk who was thousands of miles away also held his breath and looked at this scene with a solemn face, the three-color heavenly tribulation was much stronger than the ordinary heavenly tribulation.

Mu Hao's supernatural powers, in their opinion, are too incredible, and the visual impact brought by this supernatural power is too shocking.

"What kind of supernatural power is this......

"Looks like it's a ghost..."

"Could it be that this person is an evil cultivator..."

.........

Everyone was discussing, and when they looked at Mu Hao, there were complications, ridicule, and more, but they were greedy, they wanted this kind of magical power.

For a while, Xiuwei was running silently, waiting for Mu Hao to cross the catastrophe, and then go and take down Mu Hao, it's a big deal, soul searching is.

Countless ghosts roared in the sky, and in the sky, a sea of ghosts was formed, blocking in front of Mu Hao, forming a defensive shield composed of ghosts, like a bowl upside down.

Then, Mu Hao's right hand was holding the Yama Continent, and the Yama Continent, covering the sky and the sun, was supported by Mu Hao, although this was a magical power, it looked like it was also shocking.

In the end, above Mu Hao's head, there was a funeral monument floating, with countless rays of light falling, enveloping Mu Hao.

Countless thunderbolts fell violently, and for a while, this sky, for a moment, was brightened to the extreme, and thunder poured all over the sky.

The protection of that ghost, just for an instant, there were ripples, and countless terrible sounds resounded, at this moment, it was a little desolate.

But in the next moment, there were ghosts again, rushing out of the Yama Continent one after another, constantly perfecting the protective shield, but this was just a warm-up.

The catastrophe, as time passed, became even more terrifying, thunder poured out all over the sky, countless terrible rumors came out, and the protective shield was slowly disintegrating, and it was even too late to repair it.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the protective shield of the ghost was directly shattered, and this Heavenly Tribulation was so strong that even those powerhouses in the three-day realm couldn't help but be shocked.

In the end, the tribulation did not land, but the tribulation cloud rolled even more violently, and a roar came out, and from the tribulation, countless magic weapons flew out, this is, the robbery.

Compared with the thunder, it is even more terrifying, when it roars, there is a heavenly might, even if Mu Hao is reciting the Heavenly Scripture in his mouth, but faintly, some can't be suppressed.

In Mu Hao's body, the nine-color Dao platform operated wildly, running his cultivation to the extreme, and the spirit on the platform was also pinching at this moment, making Mu Hao's spell even more terrifying.

One by one, the robbers landed, and Mu Hao resisted with the Yama Continent in his hand, but in that continent, in an instant, the mountains and rivers were razed to the ground, and the mountains and rivers were discolored.

Not long after, cracks appeared in the Yama Continent, Mu Hao was able to support this technique until now, it was already a miracle, if it weren't for the fact that he had ten times the spiritual power of the monks of the same generation in his body, at this moment, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

Even so, it was a bit exhausting, Mu Hao didn't expect that the three-color heavenly tribulation was so terrifying, more than one level of horror compared to the two-color heavenly tribulation.

In the end, there was no robbery landing, only one, a large knife condensed by countless thunders, this knife was a hundred miles in size, and countless thunderbolts swam, turning into everything in this sight.

With a terrifying heavenly power, Mu Hao spit out a mouthful of blood, but under this heavenly tribulation, he laughed.

"If you can kill me Mu Hao and fall, what can you do..."Mu Hao's eyes were bursting with essence, and after refining his heart, he looked at things a little differently.

The difference lies in the fact that he can see more clearly and be more detached, and this detachment, faintly, is in line with Mu Hao's Tao.

Just like his tenth pattern, just like his nine-colored platform, he cannot be subdued, but he can only be reborn after death.

This is Mu Hao, beyond the heaven and earth, not in the five elements of the way, is a fearless, monk, is against the sky, if there is no such momentum, how can it go against the sky.

Mu Hao's dantian, the nine-color Dao platform is running wildly, and in the sea of knowledge, those divine soldiers are also roaring continuously at this moment.

A force flowed through Mu Hao's whole body, making Mu Hao's momentum rise violently, and his pupils were also at this moment, his left eye was golden, and his right eye was white.

The golden and white pupils, at this moment, Mu Hao is extremely strange, and the quaint token also emits a desolate aura, enveloping Mu Hao.

made Mu Hao look like a beast in the wilderness, and at this moment, he had reached the extreme of his combat power.

"Remember, all living beings know that the sky is the sky, and they don't know that I am me, I cling to the idea of sealing the sky, and I want to imprison myself in front of me, my thoughts, can not be violated.

Remembering the existence, the world is dedicated to the sky, before the pilgrimage to the ancient road, right and wrong are true and false, and the cause and effect are not fateful, and my thoughts cannot be violated.

Remember, the sky is silent and the way is always there, the power of poverty is coming against the calamity, the flowers on the other side will no longer bloom, my thoughts, can not be violated..."

......

The scriptures, as Mu Hao spoke, in the sky, a general trend was formed, and the diffuse heavenly power was invisibly weakened a lot, making Mu Hao's combat power to the extreme.

The knife turned by the thunder, without hesitation, slashed down, and the void in front of Mu Hao directly broke a huge crack, and a spatial turbulence appeared.

The Yama Continent, in just a moment, was cut off with a knife, from the middle, divided into two halves, and finally, turned into a point of light in the sky.

The funeral monument on Mu Hao's head was also instantaneous, there were cracks appeared, and finally, it collapsed, after the collapse, dozens of formations appeared, and ten three-man formations were superimposed, swaying violently, but when the gate of reincarnation appeared, it was resisted for a moment.

More than a dozen ink Jiao appeared, roaring in the sky, facing the coming sword, but it was also unwilling, and exploded.

Mu Hao pointed out again, the law of falling leaves in a lifetime was formed, making the power of that knife smaller, and above the right hand, the law of change came out, as if a hundred years had passed, and the thunder on that knife had been annihilated by more than half.

Mu Hao was also exhausted at the moment, but in his eyes, there was a fighting intent emerged, and he threw a punch, the power of the flood surged, the power of purification fluttered, and on his right hand, the gloves as thin as cicada wings flickered, and this punch hit Mu Hao's peak.

The knife fell, colliding with Mu Hao's fist, and there were some signs of collapse, but Mu Hao's complexion changed suddenly, and the bones from Mu Hao's fist and even his whole body were slowly cracked at this moment.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the bones of the whole body were broken, and even some of the bones were directly dislocated, and Mu Hao's body was also a little cracked at this moment.

There was blood gushing out, but the knife also dissipated at this moment.

"I won..." Mu Hao smiled bitterly, coughed, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, falling towards the undead body below, quickly repairing his injuries, and the powerful power of qi and blood was also repairing Mu Hao.

But then, the tribulation rolled again, not only everyone, but even Mu Hao was a little unbelievable, the three-color tribulation was not over yet.

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