Wang Lin stepped on the thunder dragon, and a delicate porcelain doll sat on his shoulder, and rushed towards the depths of the Heavenly Tribulation. Bayi Chinese Network? (viii).

Knock knock!

The war drums were repeated, and the remaining immortal army reorganized their formation, turning into a sea of people and rushing down, the white immortal power flickered, and one attack after another cut through the space, bringing terrifying sharp fluctuations.

Boom~

A torrential rain sounded, and countless thunderstorms fell from the clouds in the depths of the firmament, each drop had the power of destroying the Venerable Rank, and such a huge amount together made the entire universe boil.

"How can this be stopped?" A Spirit Emperor of the Yaksha Clan looked at him in shock, although he was an Emperor Rank, he was still a little struggling to face so many thunder and raindrops, after all, the number was too large.

"Wang Lin"

"Boss"

......

The monks all looked at the picture in the starry sky intently, they were shocked by the change in Wang Lin just now, but they were even more surprised by the scene at this time.

Rise!

I saw the thunder dragon roaring at Wang Lin's feet, and the purple dragon body glowed with thunder light, protecting the former inside, and brutally rushing towards the immortals who were blocking the front.

Those thunder raindrops that were enough to kill the Venerable Rank landed on the thunder dragon without any damage, and those immortal clans who stood in the way were directly knocked into the air and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Giggle......

The laughter like a silver bell sounded, and the little girl formed by the mandala flower was laughing while waving her little hands in the air, and she saw countless petals begin to flash in the void, the petals were scattered, and a large space began to collapse.

With the cooperation of the thunder dragon and the mandala flower, Wang Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he came to the front of the clouds without stopping, there was no immortal clan around, and in just half an hour, millions of immortal clans turned into nothingness.

In the face of absolute strength, the number is a joke at all, especially when Wang Lin's memory is restored, and the successful fusion of the power of the divine soldiers is even more unimaginable.

Ten Traces Dao Venerable, what level is this? Nine Traces Dao Venerable can be comparable to the Yuan Yuan Emperor, what level can Ten Traces reach, it is really difficult to say, and Wang Lin has not yet reached the extreme, after all, he has just begun to fuse.

"Let me see my final opponent, I'm sure you won't let me down. Wang Lin looked up at the sky and said softly, his eyes without a trace of waves, calm.

Buzzing~

In the depths of the Heavenly Tribulation, layers of waves spread over the place covered by the Endless Thunder Sea, and a terrifying aura was released from it, and then the Thunder Sea gradually dispersed to both sides.

That thousand-foot-tall figure, middle-aged, with fairy light in his eyes, a long cloth glowing with fairy power floated above his head, and the space around him seemed to be still, and even the thunder stopped.

Dozens of immortal emperors finally turned into such a figure, that majesty, that aura was extremely terrifying, and there seemed to be endless mysteries rotating when their eyes were opened and closed, and the immortal power was permeated, rippling the void.

Hiss~

At this moment, whether it was the cultivators of the Hundred Clans of the Divine Universe, or the powerful and powerful people of the Immortal Clan, they couldn't help but gasp, and everyone's eyes made waves, but the reasons for their shock were different.

What ordinary monks were horrified was that the aura of this figure had reached the level of Emperor Xuan, and what those powerful and powerful people were shocked by was the face of this figure.

"The ultimate opponent of the Heavenly Tribulation Evolution is actually him!" The masters of the three major academies remembered the ancient information of several immortal battles very well, and they knew very well who this Wanzhang figure who appeared.

"Huh?" In the Immortal Universe, in the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals, there was a sound of surprise, but then it fell silent.

The powerful and strongest people of the immortal clan even probed their soul powers, wanting to verify their thoughts, but the result was naturally self-evident, and everyone's expressions became extremely exciting.

They are very familiar with this figure, because he is still alive, in the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals, he is the oldest immortal lord of the immortal clan, he once fought against the Star Saint and was undefeated, which can be called a miracle!

Burial of the gods!

His name is the Burial God, and that piece of cloth is called the "Burial Heavenly Cloth" by the monks, it is a real immortal weapon, and at this time, the evolution of the Heavenly Dao is actually the unsanctified "Burial God"!

And at this moment, those Immortal Emperors who were rushing to the Void Sea also stopped, they also recognized this figure, and their hearts were both excited and worried.

However, they also knew that they didn't have to go, if the phantom of this old ancestor couldn't kill Wang Lin, it would be useless for them to go, after all, this was the Heavenly Dao range of the Divine Universe, and it was impossible for them to make a move if the tribulator was successfully injured.

"Junior, let's make a move!" the Burial God actually spoke, he was given consciousness by the Heavenly Dao, although the combat power was only half of the body of the same period, but it was still not something that ordinary Emperor Xuan could compete.

"I've heard of you, the strongest genius of the immortal clan 300,000 years ago, hehe, but your time has long passed, and you will only linger on the garbage. Wang Lin, who had recovered his memory, could be said to have no good impression of the Immortal Clan, and said contemptuously and sarcastically.

patted the mandala on the shoulder, placed it on the thunder dragon, and then stepped into the void, step by step towards the funeral god, with each step, his body increased by a hundred feet, and in the blink of an eye, it became the same size as the funeral god.

Boom!

The two figures threw a punch like lightning at the same time, colliding together, and the golden light and white immortal power collided with a burst of "tearing" sound, and the voids on both sides collapsed.

Bang bang bang~

Wang Lin and the Burial God fought quickly, shuttling and colliding in the boundless sea of thunder, each collision would set off a monstrous thunderwave, and countless thunder chains fell on Wang Lin's body, bringing bursts of blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided no less than 10,000 times, and the sea area for hundreds of millions of miles became chaotic, and cracks slowly repaired and closed, but the degree of repair was far from the degree of destruction of the two.

Thundered!

Bursting roars rang out one after another, and the vast sea area below was flooded with monstrous waves, and countless islands were shattered, the void trembled, light splashed, law runes tore out and fluttered, and the terrifying power could shake the entire void sea.

"Kill!"

Wang Lin ignored his own injuries, and at the moment when the funeral god punched him on the shoulder, his right leg swept and smashed on the latter's waist, and then he pounced on him, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed them fiercely.

Suddenly, blood splattered, there were constantly Wang Lin's own and those who buried the gods, and every drop of those blood that flowed out had terrifying power, which was comparable to the absolute great elixir, but they couldn't care about it so much at this time.

Wang Lin became more and more courageous the more he fought, and with a golden flame light all over his body, he smashed his fist on the stomach of the burial god, knocking it away, and swept tens of thousands of feet before stopping.

"Haha, strong enough!" Wang Lin didn't pursue, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stopped in place, although he punched the burial god away, but he himself was also hit hard.

The power of the law quickly repaired his body, and the momentum around him slowly accumulated, he didn't want to wait any longer, if he continued like this, he would inevitably suffer more trauma.

Similarly, the Burial God on the opposite side was only evolved by the Heavenly Dao to be Wang Lin's opponent, and the power could not be unlimited, after all, the Heavenly Dao only retained a trace of the Burial God's battle consciousness in the Divine Universe.

"Burial of the heavens, burial of the heavens!"

The funeral god looked peaceful, like an immortal, the white immortal power was converging, his hands were about to seal, and the "burial cloth" on the top of his head flashed with terrifying brilliance.

Wang Lin stood in the void, and his mind swept through his self-created boxing tricks, as well as various martial arts and magic techniques such as "Broken Heaven Finger", "Desolate Heaven Seal", "Reincarnation Classic", "Overlord Sword Slash", "Four Extremes Celestial Phenomena", and finally turned into a punch.

"This fist is called Zhentian, suppressing the heavens!"

The endless perception converged into a fist print, rushing towards the funeral god with a terrifying torrent, and the same "burial cloth" flew, swaying out bursts of immortals, waving towards the fist print.

Bo Ling~

The huge mirror surface in the starry sky of the God Universe suddenly fluctuated, and then shattered directly as if it could not withstand this terrifying energy, of course, it may have been deliberately done by the Heavenly Dao, in short, they could not see this final blow.

"Alas, alas"

"I don't know how it turned out, it's a pity"

"Brother Wang Lin......"

"Boss"

......

Different monks made different voices, those who had a better relationship with Wang Lin had a trace of worry in their hearts, but there was still joy on their faces, they believed in the strength of the former, and knew that the latter was coming back soon.

"He's already so strong, it looks like we're going to have to work hard. Bai Mo, Sun Shang, Zhao Ye and the others glanced at each other, and smiled helplessly, they are all holy bodies, and the difference is too great.

On the other side, two powerful attacks collided violently, and the terrifying wave of power shook the power of the Heavenly Tribulation away, and the dazzling light covered a distance of more than a hundred thousand miles.

Sou!

After a few breaths, Wang Lin's body flew upside down from the light cluster and fell straight into the deep void water, setting off terrifying waves, and the violent sound lasted for more than ten minutes before gradually disappearing.

Brush!

The moment the sound disappeared, a hundred-foot-thick light was projected from the dark clouds of the Heavenly Tribulation, and Wang Lin, who fell into the sea, slowly rose, and his cracked body slowly repaired, but the body covered in blood looked so miserable.

The calamity clouds slowly dispersed, and a trace of law perception submerged into Wang Lin's body from the pillar of light, this is the reward of the Heavenly Dao, the more difficult the Heavenly Tribulation, the greater the benefits will be.

And when Wang Lin succeeded in crossing the tribulation, the ancient beasts that had been peeping also withdrew their gaze one by one, but the fluctuating look meant that their mood was not calm.

Sky Splitter left, because the Blue Winged Sea Dragon Beast told him that Wang Lin was in a state of consciousness and could not wake up for a short time, plus they were not suitable to meet, and the old Sky Splitter was summoned, so he left.

The cause and effect are too heavy and mysterious, thinking that the Blue Winged Sea Dragon Beast owed the cause and effect of the Star Saint at the beginning, so that it waited for Wang Lin here for 300,000 years, which is a kind of heavenly rule that is difficult to cut.

Wang Lin was unconscious, in the final collision he was directly unconscious, even if he fused the power of the divine soldier, it was impossible to directly collide with Emperor Xuan without being injured, but in the baptism of the Heavenly Dao, he gradually adapted.

Time passed slowly like this, and the Void Sea also returned to calm, those ancient beasts didn't want to mess with cause and effect, so they were far away, and it was not easy for them to survive here.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed, Wang Lin realized that the law of the Heavenly Dao this time lasted for a hundred years, and the moment he woke up, the Void Sea gave birth to a terrifying shock!