Survive the immortal catastrophe!

By the way, he brought a piece of Zhuxian King token and a Heaven Swallowing King talisman in his hand.

Plus a human-level thunder beast.

Seeing the spirit on his shoulder, Fang Zheng looked up at the sky.

This has to sigh with a sigh of increased luck!

This kind of variables is simply unimaginable.

Even if it is deducing, it cannot be deduced that there will be such variables.

After standing in place and pondering for a moment, Fang Zheng disappeared in place.

……

A month later, outside of Razor, Fangzheng's figure appeared faintly.

After another month of stability, his immortal power became even stronger.

The cultivation of the early stage of the human immortal is completely condensed.

Stepping out of Razor, Fang Zheng took out a starry sky leaf.

The Starry Sky Leaf that Skywalker gave him at the beginning.

"Do you want to communicate?"

Looking at the starry sky leaf in his palm, Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.

He won't be able to dodge.

The cultivation strength of the Eighth True Immortal could not be increased by a hundred times.

"Let's go back to Yongdu first......"

Exhaling a breath, Fangzheng's figure flashed and quickly disappeared in place.

——

Three days later, on the outskirts of Yongdu City, Fang Zheng's figure appeared on a small hillside.

It took more than half a year to return.

Looking at Yongdu City, Fang Zheng could see the dragon qi entrenched in the sky above Yongdu City more clearly.

The spiritual light on his shoulder flashed, turned into a figure and attached to Fang Zheng's body, and as soon as the figure moved, Fang Zheng went to Yongdu.

In a moment, outside the door of the Tianfeng Villa, a square figure appeared.

With a wave of his hand, he stepped into the mansion.

And at the same time as Fangzheng returned to Yongdu.

In the imperial city, in the imperial study, the figure of the Emperor of the Apocalypse appeared.

With a movement of his palm, a white jade plaque appeared.

0 The light flickered, accompanied by a vibrating sound.

Looking at the abnormal movement of the Heavenly Card, the Apocalypse Emperor's breathing became short.

"The one who helped me has appeared!"

"It must be Founder!"

Stepping out of the imperial study, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked into the distance, pondered for a moment, and then he spoke, "Someone!"

"Your Majesty!"

A eunuch in a purple robe came to the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Looking at the purple-clothed eunuch in front of him, the Emperor of the Apocalypse spoke, and said, "Prepare a gift and send it to Fangzheng's mansion, remember, you have to hand it over to him personally!"

“？”

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" The purple-clothed eunuch looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, his face full of puzzlement.

"Didn't you hear my orders?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse said coldly.

"Yes, the minion will do it." Hearing this, the purple-clothed eunuch was startled and immediately nodded.

"Go ahead, let the Ministry of Internal Affairs prepare, remember, it doesn't matter what you send, the important thing is that you must hand it over to Fang Zheng in person." Looking at the purple-clothed eunuch, the Emperor of the Apocalypse spoke.

"The minions obey." The purple-clothed eunuch nodded, then turned to leave.

"It must be him, this guy, it's really different."

Looking at the departing figure of the purple-clothed eunuch, the Emperor of the Apocalypse muttered to himself.

——

Tianfeng Villa, in the study, Fang Zheng was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, looking at the starry sky leaves, he was thinking when suddenly, his expression moved.

"Huh?"

His eyes opened, and he looked at the door of the mansion, and his figure flashed and quickly disappeared into the study.

Soon, Fang Zheng came to the gate of the mansion.

With a wave of his hand, the gate of the mansion opened automatically, and outside the door of the mansion, a carriage stopped at his door.

A few eunuchs got out of the car.

Fang Zheng's gaze fell on a purple-clothed eunuch in the lead.

[Zhao Xian, the chief eunuch beside Emperor Dayongren, the peak of the second-grade true saint,......]

"The chief eunuch of the Emperor of the Apocalypse......"

At a glance, Fang Zheng frowned.

What are you doing here?

As soon as he came back, the eunuch of the Emperor of the Apocalypse brought someone here, could it be that this matter has something to do with Zhao Taichu?

"Lord Fang!"

Zhao Xian smiled, stepped forward and arched his hand, and said, "The old slave is here to give a gift to Lord Fang at the behest of His Majesty."

Give me a gift?

Fang Zheng looked at Zhao Xian in front of him with a stunned expression.

Are you mistaken?

What gift for me?

"Father-in-law means that His Majesty asked his father-in-law to come?" Fang Zheng came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Xian and asked.

Zhao Xian: "Exactly, these are some small gifts, please check them out."

As he spoke, several eunuchs carried a large box into the mansion.

When the box was opened, it was filled with some silk silk, some spirit stones and some special magic weapons.

At a glance, the contents are not particularly valuable.

What did you give him these for?

Fang Zheng lowered his head and pondered, puzzled.

At this moment, Zhao Xian on the side spoke again and said, "Lord Fang, please sign it, the old slave has to go back to restore his life."

As he spoke, Zhao Xian took out a fold and handed it to Fang Zheng.

"Your Majesty has no other explanation?"

Looking at Zhao Xian, Fang Zheng asked.

"No, just let the old slave send it, and the adult can sign it."

Zhao Xian said with a smile.

"What kind of fame?"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng felt even more very strange.

Gifts for no reason, or are they some gifts that are not too valuable, what do they mean?

I was a little puzzled in my heart, and Fang Zheng Xianli took the pen and signed his name on the fold.

"Thank you, Lord Fang, the old slave will leave first!"

Putting away the fold signed by Fangzheng, Zhao Xian opened his mouth to say a word, turned around and left.

Watching the carriage go away, Fang Zheng looked down at the box of silk and satin, and his divine sense searched it countless times, but he didn't find anything peculiar.

It's just a very ordinary thing.

"What the hell does that mean?"

Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.

……

Yongdu, the imperial city, the imperial study.

Zhao Xian, who had given gifts to Fang Zheng before, appeared at the door of the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, the gift has been sent to Lord Fang, this is Lord Fang's signature fold."

Standing at the door, Zhao Xian bowed his head and said.

Swish!

The figure of the Emperor of the Apocalypse instantly appeared at the door of the room, looking at the autograph fold handed out by Zhao Xian.

Opening the autograph fold, a big smile appeared on his face.

"Good, good!"

The Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Zhao Xian: "......"

A signed fold, so excited?

Why is Your Majesty like this?

A series of question marks rose in Zhao Xian's heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse came back to his senses, put away the autograph, and said, "Okay, I'm clear, you go down first."

"Yes!"

Zhao Xian nodded, then turned around and left.

Watching Zhao Xian leave, the Emperor of the Apocalypse turned around and stepped into the imperial study.

Sitting on the chair of the eucalyptus, he opened the autograph fold again.

"Immortal Breath ......"

"Sure enough, it's him!"

"It seems that my chance to break through is coming!"

Putting away the autograph, the Emperor of the Apocalypse's eyes flickered.

……

Heavenly Wind Garden.

Looking at this pile of things, Fang Zheng's brows furrowed.

As soon as he returned, the Emperor of the Apocalypse sent someone to give gifts.

What do you mean?

Could it be that Skywalker also sensed him?

So, the contents of this box are actually a reminder for him?

Well, it must be so.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's brows relaxed.

Nine times out of ten, that's true.

"It seems that His Majesty is a little anxious......"

Fang Zheng muttered to himself, took out the starry sky leaf again and looked at it twice, his eyes flashed, "Hurry...... Then just wait. ”

Then, Fang Zheng waved his hand to put away the contents of this box.

He's not in a hurry.

I'm going to wait a few more days.

——

Time flies.

A month passed inadvertently.

This month, Founder basically stayed at home.

Repeatedly cultivate the Divine Power Immortal Technique to make it stronger.

In the cultivation room, Fang Zheng, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes.

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and after a month of cultivation, with the help of the increase of the two Immortal King tokens, he had cultivated all his immortal arts to the peak of the Peak Creation Realm.

Standing up, Fang Zheng stepped out of the cultivation room.

Looking at the door of the mansion.

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed, and the figure quickly disappeared at the door.

Tianfeng Villa, at the door, the carriage appeared again.

Zhao Xian got out of the carriage, and several little eunuchs came to the door of the mansion carrying a large box.

The door opened automatically, and the square figure stepped out.

Looking at the box carried by Zhao Xian and several eunuchs, Fang Zheng spoke: "Father-in-law Zhao, is it a gift from His Majesty?"

"Yes, Lord Fang." Zhao Xian nodded, and several eunuchs put the box in front of Fang Zheng.

Looking at the box in front of him, Fang Zheng's consciousness swept away, and the box was full of some precious spiritual cakes.

This is the tenth time in a month.

Either it's something to eat, or it's something to wear.

Retracting his gaze, Fang Zheng looked at Zhao Xian and said, "Gonggong Zhao, this time Your Majesty still has no other instructions?"

"Yes." Zhao Xian nodded.

"Oh? I wonder what His Majesty has instructed? Fang Zheng's eyes flashed, looking at Zhao Xiandao.

Zhao Xian: "Your Majesty's speaking, let Lord Fang speed up a little, and he will definitely not treat Lord Fang badly."

Is that all? Nothing else? Looking at Zhao Xian, Fang Zheng asked.

Zhao Xian: "There is another sentence, saying that no matter what, let Master Fang give an answer, and the old slave can go back to his life."

"It seems that I'm really in a hurry, and it's almost ......"

After muttering a sentence in his heart, Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Then please ask my father-in-law to reply to Your Majesty, saying that the minister is ready, and in less than three days, there should be no problem."

"Okay." Zhao Xian nodded, then waved his hand, and several eunuchs followed him into the carriage and left.

"It seems that it must be the matter of the Emperor of the Apocalypse himself, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Taichu."

Looking at the carriage in the distance, Fang Zheng smiled, then turned around and stepped into the mansion.

The door closed, and Fang Zheng took out the starry sky leaf and punched in a piece of immortal power: "Senior, junior is ready, you can act."

"Buzz!"

After a moment, the starry sky leaf shook, and the old man's voice came out of the starry sky leaf: "Very good, Xiaoyou, the poor monk will arrive at Xiaoyou's mansion in an hour."

Hearing Skywalker's voice, Fang Zheng immediately put away the starry sky leaf.

What a catastrophe!

He also wanted to take a look.

Observe and observe, and also prepare for your future catastrophe.

——

Yongdu, the imperial city, in the imperial study.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse sat in front of the book and looked at Zhao Xian, and said, "That's how he replied?"

"Yes, that's how Lord Fang replied." Zhao Xian nodded.

"Okay, I know, you go down." After thinking for a moment, the Emperor of the Apocalypse waved his hand.

"The minions are gone!"

Zhao Xian bowed and bowed, and then left the imperial study.

"This guy finally has a letter, it seems that he has seen Skywalker too." Muttering to himself, the Emperor of the Apocalypse immediately closed his eyes.

——

Heavenly Wind Garden, Hall.

Fang Zheng sat in a chair with his eyes closed.

Goodbye Skywalker, he still has a lot of pressure in his heart.

But this matter must be resolved.

It's not that he wants to, it's that there is no choice at all.

"Fangzheng, that old guy promised you that you would participate in the academy assessment, and when the time comes, you can ask which one it is before you act. Except for the four universities, don't agree to anything else. ”

Yama's voice rang out.

"Understood." Founder is surging in the road.

"Are the four universities really as powerful as you say?" Fang Zheng asked again.

"Nonsense, of course it's amazing."

"You don't understand, if you see it, you'll know, one side of the star field is the strongest, there is no one, no top force can compare to these four universities, you have to walk many worlds in the starry sky, with this layer of identity, it will be much more convenient, even if it is a bull's power, you have to give three points of face."

Yama said slowly.

"What are the other ways to become immortals?" Fang Zheng asked after thinking for a moment.

"Starry Sky Ancient Road." Yama uttered four words.

"Starry Sky Ancient Road?"

"Where?"

Fang Zheng said curiously.

Yan Luo: "It's useless if you know, the Starry Sky Ancient Road is only opened once in a thousand years, and there is even greater danger on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, under the True Immortal, you will definitely die."

Founder: "......"

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Fang Zheng looked suspicious.

"Yes, yes."

"Speaking of which, the Starry Sky Ancient Road can be regarded as the safest way to enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm."

"Ninety percent of them die every time, but it's the safest one."

Founder: "......"

Ninety percent of the people died...... The safest?!

Are you afraid that there is some misunderstanding about security......

……

An hour passed quickly.

Heavenly Wind Garden.

The main hall of the mansion.

A crack suddenly opened in the void, and an old ascetic man dressed in a gray tattered monk's robe appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes.

"The juniors have seen Skywalker!"

Seeing Skywalker suddenly appear, Fang Zheng quickly got up and saluted.

"Little friends don't have to be polite." Skywalker landed, smiled, looked at Fang Zheng, and continued: "Shi Ji has a strong background, and he has become an immortal in just a few months, and looking at the starry sky, it can be regarded as a top qualification."

"The master has won the prize, and the juniors are just a little luckier." Fang Zheng said politely.

"Luck is also part of strength." Skywalker surging Dao.

"Senior, junior has a question, I wonder if the senior can answer the junior?"

Looking at Skywalker, Fang Zheng asked.

Looking at Fang Zheng, Skywalker smiled and said, "The donor wants to ask about the school's assessment quota, right?"

"Exactly." Fang Zheng nodded.

Skywalker: "Since the poor monk promised the benefactor, he will definitely not regret it."

"No, what the juniors want to ask is, which school is the senior talking about?" Looking at Skywalker, Fang Zheng spoke.

"Flood Academy." Skywalker utters four words.

"Flood Academy!"

Fang Zheng's heart sank and nodded.

It is similar to the prediction, and it is estimated that it is also one of the four universities.

"If Master Fang wants to go to other universities, it's okay, but it's just a long way away." Skywalker spoke.

"No, it's more suitable for the Honghuang Academy." Fang Zheng hurriedly spoke.

"That's great!" Skywalker smiled and nodded.

"But it may take a few years for the Fang donor to do it."

"How many years?" Fang Zheng frowned, looked at Skywalker, and said, "I don't know what the predecessor said about this?"

"The Honghuang Academy will only open an assessment opportunity once every 100 years, and there are still five years left before the 100-year assessment, so the donor needs to wait for five years first." Skywalker spoke.

"And what's going on? Only once in 100 years? ”

Fang Zheng was stunned.

"Is there such a thing?" Mind to communicate with Yama, Fang Zheng asked.

"Well, there's such a thing, and that's the case with the four universities." Yama replied.

"Then why didn't you say it before?" Fang Zheng said speechlessly.

"You didn't ask." Yama replied.

Founder: "......"

……

"Five years have passed quickly, and Master Fang doesn't have to be in a hurry." Looking at Fang Zheng, Skywalker spoke.

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded, and also calmed down.

Five years, with his current lifespan, is indeed not long.

Five years, he can afford to wait.

Take this opportunity to lay your own foundation.

"Master, this is the essence blood that has been prepared under it!" Fang Zheng took out a white jade bottle, which was filled with his essence blood, no more, no less, exactly 10,000 drops, and the immortal power was sealed and well preserved.

Skywalker took the jade bottle containing the essence blood, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Very good, in that case, then the donor will go with me and go to see the Emperor."

Fang Zheng nodded, then got up and stepped out of the Tianfeng Villa with Skywalker.

In an instant, the two came to the Yongdu Imperial City.

The terrifying enchantment was no different from that of Paper Lake in front of Skywalker, the Eighth True Immortal, and the two of them easily stepped into the Imperial City.

When they came to the Imperial Garden of the Imperial City, the Emperor of the Apocalypse, dressed in a black dragon robe, appeared in the eyes of the two.

"Your Holiness, it's been a long time." Looking at Skywalker, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at him for a moment, then smiled and stepped forward.

Skywalker spoke, "The poor monk said that since he should fulfill his promise, the benefactor will be His Majesty's assistant."

"I've seen Your Majesty." Bow squarely.

Although this status is now dispensable, there are still etiquettes that should be there.

Stepping on a first-class immortal is just the beginning.

"Well, very well, thank you, Your Holiness." The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded.

"I wonder if Your Majesty has a choice of the place to cross the catastrophe?" Looking at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Skywalker spoke.

"Absolutely." The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded.

"Then please lead the way, Your Majesty." Skywalker spoke.

"Okay." The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded, and his figure moved, disappearing in an instant.

Skywalker and Fang Zheng followed suit and disappeared into the Imperial City.

——

The speed of the three is very fast.

In less than half an hour, several people came to a place.

Looking up at the sky, the void here is turbulent, like the ruins of the sea of stars.

It was as if the sky had cracked, like an abyss that lay above the dome.

"Heavenly Ruins!"

Looking at the environment, Fang Zheng suddenly knew where he was.

Tianxu.

A big forbidden area in the southern sky.

Ranked among the top three of the top 10 forbidden areas.

The formation of the Heavenly Ruins is the oldest, the chaotic space, the raging space storm, and the space is extremely unstable.

Crossing the catastrophe here, Fang Zheng really didn't expect it.

The choice of this place is truly extraordinary.

"The Tribulation of the True Immortals is huge, and this place is also a place that I have been thinking about for a long time, I don't know what His Holiness thinks?"

Looking at Skywalker, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said.

"Yes, it's a good place." Skywalker nodded.

Fangzheng: "Good place?"

Please forgive him for being short-sighted, this ...... Can this hellish place be called a good place?

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the figure moved, the Emperor of the Apocalypse stepped into the ruins.

Skywalker followed suit and stepped into the ruins together.

Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and also stepped into the heavenly ruins behind the two.

The huge abyss swallowed the three of them like an abyss.

Passing through the dark abyss, the three of them came to the inside of the Heavenly Ruins.

Like Yin Ruins, it is also a gloomy sky.

But the space here is more chaotic.

Extreme instability.

Tianxu is also a forbidden area that is least explored by people.

There is only danger here, and as for the treasure, I have not heard of it.

Continuing to go deeper, they came to a flat plateau, and the three of them stopped.

It was a dead wasteland, devoid of any life.

The chaotic space also made it almost impossible for life to exist in the ruins.

A real place of death!

Tianxu, Fang Zheng has heard of its name, but he has never been here.

The Heavenly Ruins were vast, and their scope was no less than the Five Elements Secret Realm he had visited.

The flat plateau stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

At a glance, in addition to desolation, it is still desolate.

"Senior, what else do I need to do?"

Looking at Skywalker, Fang Zheng asked.

Skywalker smiled and said, "You don't need to do anything from the donor, just watch it until the Tribulation is over."

"That's it?"

Fang Zheng was stunned.

"That's it." Skywalker nodded.

"Your Majesty, please let go of your momentum." Looking at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Skywalker spoke.

"Trouble Venerable." The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded, and immediately lifted into the air, and when he flew to a height of thousands of feet, he stopped.

A vast momentum erupted in an instant, and the powerful divine power overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.

The cultivation of the peak of human immortals, but according to legend, the strength of the Emperor of the Apocalypse is no less than that of true immortals.

The momentum of terror swayed.

The next breath.

The vast clouds of calamity appeared directly.

"Hugh!"

Skywalker flicked his fingers, and a beam of divine light wrapped in a jade bottle containing blood flew into the hands of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

"Your Majesty, this blood can help Your Majesty weaken the power of some of the Heavenly Tribulations, please crush it and let this blood melt into the Tribulation Cloud."

Skywalker spoke.

In the void, the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not hesitate at all, and with a move of immortal power, he instantly crushed the jade bottle in his hand.

Ten thousand drops of essence blood bloomed with divine light, and in the next breath, all poured into the Heavenly Dome Tribulation Cloud.

"My blood can weaken the Tribulation?"

Fang Zheng's question mark in his head.

Weaken the Celestial Tribulation?

Are you mistaken?

Fang Zheng was stunned.

Your own blood still has this effect, you're afraid you're fooling people, right?

"It must be Skywalker who did something." A thought came to mind, and Fang Zheng was sure in his heart.

His blood can weaken the Tribulation.

It's definitely not going to work.

If he could weaken the clouds, then he wouldn't be so miserable by himself.

"Senior, did you add anything to this blood?" Fang Zheng looked at the Skywalker beside him and asked with a wink.

"It did add a little bit of something, and it just helped." Skywalker nodded without hesitation.

"Sure enough......"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was sure in his heart and looked at the sky again.

The aura of the clouds does seem to be a little weaker.

However, with the skyrocketing of the Heavenly Tribulation, the aura of weakening strengthened again.

In the void, twelve golden figures appeared behind the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Each golden figure exudes a divine power close to that of an immortal weapon, and the twelve golden figures stand in the void, their breath is connected, and the momentum is even more majestic.

"The Twelve Golden Men of Dutian!"

Fang Zheng's heart sank.

I finally saw these twelve pseudo-immortal weapons.

I've heard a lot of rumors, but today is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes.

The momentum of the twelve golden figures can be said to be no less than the existence of immortal weapons.

A glance at the insight into the information made his heart even more solemn.

The most important weapon of the country!

The twelve golden people of Dutian, who have been baptized by the national fortune, have far surpassed the power of ordinary pseudo-immortal weapons.

And what's even more powerful is that these twelve golden figures are cast by the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the natal magic weapon, in the hands of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, these twelve golden figures can burst out with more terrifying power.

Manifesting the twelve golden people of the sky, the clouds are expanding wildly.

Three thousand miles, it quickly rose to five thousand miles.

And looking at the signs of the clouds surging, there is still no stop.

Deep Cloud Attack Expansion.

A vast celestial majesty descended.

The Heavenly Tribulation is the power of the Heavenly Dao, baptizing all sentient beings!

Looking at the surging clouds, both Fang Zheng and Skywalker retreated thousands of miles away.

In the midst of the tribulation, the divine beasts, gods and demons roared filial piety, and the figures of the true dragon phoenix unicorn all appeared in the heavenly tribulation.

The momentum is vast, sweeping through the ages!

And at the same time that the Heavenly Tribulation continued to expand.

Around the world, the hidden giants seem to have some kind of sense.

Northern Wilderness Continent, Ten Thousand Demon Realm!

Somewhere in the palace, a graceful figure appeared.

Stepping out of the palace and looking at the Endless Void, a pair of broken golden eyes seemed to pierce through endless time and space.

"True Immortal Tribulation!"

The figure muttered to himself, and Tong Kong was shocked.

Immediately, the fingertips moved, the light flickered, and virtual images appeared in front of the figure.

In the video, the picture that appears is the scene of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, but it is Taimo Lake, and you can only see the clouds of the catastrophe, and you can't see the figure of the catastrophe at all.

The surging fairy power surges, but the image is always a lake of mold.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the figure trembled, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Katsa –

A shattering sound sounded, followed by an instant collapse of the image.

"Unable to deduce ......"

"I can't track the Tribulation Land, and I can't sense the breath, who is this Crossing the True Immortal Tribulation?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the figure muttered to himself.

——

Nantianbu Continent, Qingzhou Taishangjiao.

The Great Hall of the Holy Peak.

Meng Tianji's figure manifested, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was a trace of darkness in his eyes.

Looking at the void, Meng Tianji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Shielding the heavens, the place of the catastrophe cannot be traced...... Who is crossing the true immortal tribulation? ”

——

The same scene is happening all over the world.

Zhongzhou Xia family, Donghuang family, Ji family, Xingsu Heavenly Palace, Tianleiyin Temple......

Countless top-level existences have sensed the breath of the True Immortal Tribulation, but no one can deduce the True Immortal Tribulation, and forcibly deduce it, except for vomiting blood and being injured, there is no result.

——

Tianxu.

Over the plateau, terrifying clouds covered almost half of the plateau.

Eventually, Cloudsteal stopped expanding.

In the center of the Heavenly Tribulation, the gods and demons roar filial piety!

The scene of ten thousand beasts galloping is presented in the eyes, and this scene is full of shock.

The shining thunder light reflects the heavens and the earth.

The powerful clouds made Fang Zheng smell a hint of death.

The True Immortal Tribulation is far more terrifying than his Human Immortal Tribulation.

[Ten thousand spirit immortal tribulations, manifesting the existence of all spirits in the world, gods, demons and demons, all are embodied ......]

"Ten Thousand Souls Tribulation!"

Looking at the apocalypse emperor's calamity, Fang Zheng's heart trembled.

If he goes up, I'm afraid that he won't be able to survive the three heavenly tribulations, and he will be killed in seconds.

Compared to the immortal tribulation, it is thousands of times stronger.

Such a terrible catastrophe.

Apocalypse ...... Can you carry it?!

"Senior, do you guess Your Majesty will be able to survive this catastrophe?" Fang Zheng asked, looking at Skywalker on the side.

"If you have a donor, you will be able to get through it." Skywalker said with a smile.

Founder: "......"

"Am I that good?"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he probably felt a little ghostly.

But to be honest, he didn't have a problem with Skywalker.

If you can't do it, then ...... I can't get enough of it.

See!

"Boom!"

The first calamity struck quickly.

It was a purple True Dragon Tribulation.

It's like a real dragon descending, and the air pressure is eternal.

Looking at the True Dragon Tribulation descending, as soon as the Emperor of the Apocalypse raised his hand, the twelve golden figures rushed forward in an instant.

"Boom!"

The real dragon roared the world and shook the ruins.

A devastating shockwave swept in all directions.

Skywalker's fingertips moved, and a shield of light shielded him and Fangzheng.

Even if Skywalker was isolated from this terrifying shockwave, Fang Zheng could still feel the destructive power in it.

The twelve golden figures were wrapped in purple thunder, and the golden light burst into flames.

Under the urging of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the first Heavenly Tribulation passed steadily.

The black robe was partially shattered, but it quickly repaired itself.

Standing in place, Fang Zheng looked at the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud, waiting for the second Heavenly Tribulation to come.

"Wow!"

A bird's song came from the depths of the clouds, and a true phoenix made of golden lightning appeared.

The second day of the tribulation, the real phoenix tribulation!

The breath of transmission is no less than the existence of true immortals.

Looking at the true phoenix that fell from the sky, a vast immortal power swayed, and in the next breath, the twelve golden people of Dutian rushed forward again.

"This Zhao Zheng is worthy of being the emperor, he is a ruthless man!"

Looking at this scene, Fangzheng's eyelids jumped.

It's very similar to the way you cross the catastrophe yourself.

Completely hard and rigid!

is also worthy of being the lord of the emperor, this momentum is indeed powerful.

Fangzheng also had to admire.

The Twelve Golden Men collided with the True Phoenix, and an even more terrifying shock wave exploded from the Heavenly Dome.

The void evolved into a chaotic surge, and the violent power of space raged across the country.

The light flashed in Fang Zheng's hand, and a small book appeared, with fairy power as a pen, and began to write something on the small book.

The Skywalker on the side looked at this scene with a stunned expression, "Master Fang, what are you doing here?" ”

Fang Zheng: "I'll record it, maybe I can use it in the future."

Skywalker: "......"

"The donor's heart is really meticulous enough, everyone's True Immortal Tribulation is different, and Your Majesty's Heavenly Tribulation method may not be suitable for you." Skywalker looked at Fang Zheng, who was writing seriously, and spoke.

"It's okay, more methods, and more security."

Fang Zheng continued to write in the small notebook, replying as he wrote.

Skywalker: "......"

Hearing this, Skywalker stopped saying anything.

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Time passed bit by bit.

The clouds of the heavenly dome are shrinking.

From thousands of miles of clouds, it has been reduced to a range of thousands of miles.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse also supported until the late stage of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The black robe exploded, the hair bun was scattered, and there was no longer the brilliant domineering that it had before.

It looks very miserable.

Fangzheng's small notebook has been written down in a thick stack.

It is densely filled with all kinds of ways to deal with the catastrophe.

A good memory is better than a bad pen!

Write it down, go back and look at it slowly, he also has a higher grasp of the True Immortal Tribulation.

Although at present, in the early stage of talent immortals, there are still 108,000 miles away from the tribulation, but it is not a bad thing to prepare in advance.

The True Immortal Tribulation is not something that can be bumped into casually.

Especially the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the peerless Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, is even more commendable.