Bowing his head and pondering for a while, Wutian raised his eyes to look at the bridgehead again, and a stone tablet immediately came into view.

Immediately, he walked up to the old bridge, but when he reached the central position, he suddenly stopped and looked at the river below the bridge.

The river was still the same as the first time I saw it, pitch black as ink, and it exuded an icy chill.

After observing for a moment, he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes, his mind stretching, wrapping around the ancient bridge.

Gradually, he really sensed a trace of life fluctuations, that is to say, Li Tian was not wrong, Guqiao was really a living form.

"An ancient bridge with life, could it be that the bridge under your feet is similar to the bridge to the sky, a peerless artifact?"

Wutian muttered to himself, muttered for a while, strode to the bridge, and arched his hand to the stone tablet: "Senior, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed." ”

However, after waiting for a moment, he did not hear a response.

Wutian couldn't help but be puzzled and looked at it carefully.

Soon, he realized that something was wrong.

The stone tablet in front of me, although it also has the words 'River of Life and Death, a thought of life, a thought of death', is obviously just an ordinary stone.

He reached out and tapped it, then scanned it again, and he could finally determine that it was not the stone tablet he recognized.

But where is that powerful stone tablet? Could it be that he is still chasing the black-robed man?

Raising his head and scanning the surroundings, Wutian arched his hand and said, "Demon Spirit senior, junior is here by appointment, please show up." ”

But there was no response.

Wutian raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to miss the appointment?"

Still no response.

Wutian's brows furrowed, he didn't know if the demon spirit was really going to break the appointment, or if he wasn't here.

Time flickered, two days passed, but he still didn't wait for the demon spirit to appear, he simply took out the divine power of thunder and thousands of imperial medicines, sat cross-legged at the head of the bridge, and began to close his eyes and cultivate.

Time is like sand between your fingers, and a hundred years pass quietly in retreat.

On this day, Wutian's momentum suddenly began to grow stronger, and at the same time, his Tibetan Sea was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

It turned out that the mist-like sky-destroying battle qi was gathering together at this moment, frantically condensing.

After a while, a small gray point of light condensed out, suspended in the middle of the Tibetan Sea, the size of a grain of rice, but it was like a king, the moment it appeared, the surrounding battle qi immediately surged.

With the addition of battle qi, the small light spots are getting bigger and bigger.

The next day, it becomes the size of a mung bean.

On the third day, it becomes a projectile large.

On the fourth day, it becomes the size of a thumb.

On the fifth day, it becomes a pebble, gray in color, and has an extremely rough surface.

On the fifth day, a storm rose in the sky, and dark clouds surged!

Wutian finally opened his eyes and looked at the empty void in front of him, his eyes full of doubts.

At the beginning, he obtained more than 500,000 wisps of thunder divine power from the Miracle of Chopping Luo, and then obtained 500,000 wisps from Ni Yeye's hands, although he usually refined some of them, there were still about one million wisps.

Before the retreat, the little guy had 500,000 strands, and he kept 500,000 wisps himself, but after 400 years of retreat, they were all gone!

He knew that it was not the effect of the thunder divine power that weakened, but the energy needed to condense the godhead, which was too huge.

But isn't that too amazing?

He really couldn't accept this fact in front of him.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and a terrifying heavenly power poured down like a waterfall.

The catastrophe was coming, and Wutian had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, send the mustard seed bag into the star realm, and face the catastrophe seriously.

You must know that this is a divine tribulation, and the power is many times more terrifying than the Great Emperor Tribulation, and a person who is not careful will have to die, thousands of worlds, and there are not a few creatures who die under the divine tribulation.

"Click!"

The first divine tribulation landed, carrying the breath of annihilation, and bombarded Wutian's body, and the stone tablet on the side was smashed on the spot.

"Poof!"

Wutian also spews gold from his mouth, but he can barely bear it.

However, what surprised him was that such a terrifying divine tribulation did not cause a trace of damage to the ancient bridge under him!

It seems that this ancient bridge is really not simple!

"Ka!"

The second divine tribulation fell suddenly, and Wutian's face suddenly turned pale.

The third divine tribulation came, and cracks appeared in his skin!

The fourth divine tribulation fell, the crack became bigger and bigger, the white bones of the forest were clearly visible, and the golden battle blood flowed out like a stream, and it was actually absorbed by the ancient bridge!

Finding this situation, Wutian was extremely surprised.

"Click!!

The fifth, sixth, seventh, and three divine tribulations descended one after another, and the terrifying destruction force flooded all directions, but not to mention the ancient bridge, even the surface of the river of life and death, there was not the slightest wave.

However, Wutian was already a blur of flesh and blood, and despite running the Heavenly Thunder Alchemy Technique and frantically refining the power of thunder and lightning, he still couldn't contain the deterioration of his injuries.

"Ka!"

The eighth heavenly tribulation fell, and Wutian's arms and feet were directly smashed to pieces, and the flesh and blood on his body had disappeared, leaving only a skeleton, only the Tibetan Sea and the Zhihai were still intact.

But he didn't take the mystical blood, relying on tenacious willpower, he tried to persevere.

"Click!"

The ninth heavenly tribulation came, menacing, terrifying destruction power, which was the sum of the previous eight divine tribulations, shattering hundreds of millions of miles of sky, and this land trembled non-stop, as if it was going to destroy his bones and ashes!

At this moment, Wutian had the idea of taking blood, but he immediately dispersed this thought, he couldn't rely on mysterious blood for everything, he firmly believed that with his perseverance, he could definitely persevere!

"Boom!"

The divine calamity fell mercilessly, drowning the skyless!

In an instant, his whole body bones turned into powder, and now there were really only the Hidden Sea and the Knowing Sea.

But gradually, wisps of blood mist evaporated from the surface of the Tibetan Sea and the Sea of Knowledge, and then the flesh and blood began to regenerate, the divine bones began to recondense, and the meridians began to reshape.

In the sky, the clouds also quietly receded, and gradually returned to calm.

It took half a month, and the heavenless body was finally successfully reshaped, the whole body was glowing, the skin was as delicate as a newborn child, but it was extremely tough, every cell in the body, every inch of flesh and blood, was full of explosive power!

"Huh!"

Wutian opened his eyes, and two brilliant divine lights burst out from his eyes!

If you look closely, you can find in his pupils that there is excitement, emotion, and a trace of sadness that cannot be dissolved.

After cultivating for thousands of years, he became a god, and he believed that few people in the world could do it, he was very excited, but the experience of these thousands of years made him feel a lot.

However, even though he has become a god, the hope of his lover's resurrection is still so slim, and when he thinks of this, he can't help but feel a faint pain in his heart.

After a long time, he came to his senses, his mind moved slightly, the mustard seed bag manifested, took out a piece of clothing, quickly put it on neatly, and then looked at the ancient bridge under his feet, and couldn't help but be distracted for a while.

It was bombarded by the Nine Divine Tribulations in a row, and there was not even a trace of it on the ancient bridge, it seems that this thing is really not a mortal thing.

Touching his chin and pondering a little, he closed his eyes and sank into the Tibetan Sea.

The Tibetan Sea is filled with gray fog, and a gray bead floats in the gray mist.

This is his Godhead!

The godhead is still only the size of a pebble, but the original rough surface has become smooth and round, like a treasure jade star, flowing with a touch of gray brilliance.

The headless body had given way to its central position, sitting cross-legged below the Godhead.

As soon as Wutian's mind moved, a wisp of gray air overflowed from the godhead, like a trace of flowing water, exuding an extremely terrifying destructive power, thinking that this should be divine power.

He opened his eyes, and in the flick of his fingers, the wisp of divine power broke through the air, and where he passed, the void collapsed wildly, and then turned into nothing!

Finally, the wisp of divine power bombarded a mountain range on the other side of the river, and with a loud bang, the mountain range was razed to the ground on the spot, and thick smoke rose everywhere, obscuring the sky and the sun!

"Roar!!

Suddenly, dozens of beasts roared up, resounding through the heavens and the earth!

Wutian's face changed suddenly, knowing that this move had startled the fierce beasts of the Despair Forest, just as he was about to enter the Star Realm, but at this moment, a shout sounded: "Be honest with me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the beast's roar immediately came to an abrupt end.

Immediately after, two rays of light and shadow broke through the sky, and when they manifested in the sky above the river of life and death, who were the demon spirits and the stone tablet?

"Who allowed you to around here?"

The demon spirit was still the same as before, he couldn't see his true face, and he was very short, like a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but his tone was extremely cold, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing Wutian's eardrums painfully.

Wutian shook his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I broke through to the realm of gods, I was curious for a while, and I couldn't hold back." ”

"What? You've become a god?"

The demon was surprised.

Wutian nodded.

"Obediently, I think when you first came to the Ancient Continent, you were still in the consummation period, in just over nine hundred years, you actually broke through to the First Tribulation Gods, such a terrifying speed, I don't know about other continents, but you are the only one in the Ancient Continent. The demon was amazed.

"Am I alone?"

Wutian shook his head disappreciatively, and didn't intend to say anything about the situation of Long Hu and the little guy.

But the stele told the two of them about the situation one by one.

Hearing this, the demon spirit was extremely surprised and asked, "Wutian, you came to me for something?"

Wutian said: "I'm here to ask for a reward." ”

The demon spirit said lightly: "I'm sorry, we didn't catch him, so your reward will naturally be in vain." ”

"Didn't catch it?"

Wutian was stunned, the stone tablet was chased at the first time, judging from the current situation, the time when the demon spirit disappeared must have been to capture the black-robed man, but he didn't catch it, how strong is this person's strength?

He was skeptical.

But then again, what's the matter with him or not?

Wutian said unceremoniously: "If you don't catch it, it's your own incompetence, and you can't put the blame on me, unless you plan to repay the debt." ”

The demon spirit said: "Don't say it so ugly, although the reward can't be given to you, I can send you a message for free." ”

"What's the news?"

Wutian frowned.

"Your Heaven Destroying War Clan's Sikong Lie is here. ”

The demon spirit said with a smile.