Fengshentai, no martial artist in the realm of Shenhai can reach the top, in addition to the test of law, talent, and will, there is also the catastrophe in front of him, which is a deadly level that martial artists in the Shenhai period cannot cross.

The Thirty-Three Heavens represent the synthesis of all the energy systems in the universe and all the Dao of Martial Arts. The most terrifying thing about the Heavenly Tribulation in the Void is not this Thunder Tribulation, but the Monument Killing. The thirty-three monuments rotated like a huge grinding wheel, containing endless power.

"Three or three are endless, six or six are endless!" Yang Wuyue faintly had some more enlightenment, especially the three in the middle, the three elements gathered at the top, and the spirit and spirit were one.

"Cang!" At that moment, all the sword weapons trembled.

"Heavenly Sword!"

"It's the reappearance of the Heavenly Sword stunt!"

"Heavenly Sword!" Haoyu Tianzun also looked at the sword shadow in amazement, and blatantly pierced the law of thirty-three days, and even devoured its broken law and Taoism into the divine sword phantom, and finally the earth-shattering sword shadow fell steadily on the highest peak.

"Boom!" The overwhelming will of the sword will overwhelms the heavens and the earth, and the edges of countless swords are trembling and worshipping.

"As soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, Ten Thousand Swords surrender! He actually cultivated the rules of the Heavenly Dao! Shenmeng Tianzun also appeared, his eyes full of disbelief.

A genius who comes in a million years in the Divine Domain, he is expected to become a figure of Tianzun in the future.

At that moment, Yang Wuyue also saw the last mystery of this divine platform, which was the great catastrophe of thirty-six billion years ago, and in the vast starry sky, countless powerhouses gathered.

That majestic illusory figure, holding a golden scepter and holding a heavy ancient seal in his left hand, stood on the divine platform, facing an army composed of two hundred Heavenly Venerables and millions of Holy Lords.

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"Fengshen Tianzun!" This is the real leader of the Divine Domain 3.6 billion years ago.

Hundreds of Heavenly Venerables, the terrifying will formed by the convergence of the martial arts intentions of millions of Holy Lords and Realm King powerhouses, dominating all living beings, this is the real coercion and memory of the Fengshen Stage.

"What the hell is that phantom?"

"Fengshen Terrace, what is it?" The audience was extremely curious, but it was useless to be curious, and other geniuses didn't even have the possibility of connecting to that heavenly tribulation, let alone directly reaching the top.

The ancient phantom condensed one rune after another out of thin air, and those runes contained the rules of the primeval realm, and at this moment, they were all condensed together and impacted Yang Wuyue's heart.

Tianzun has always been synonymous with mystery, and no one knows what it means to wait for the top sealing god platform, except for those Tianzun level masters, and at this moment, he won the first place in the rematch is the most important thing for most people.

In the Red Light Realm, the Ancient Phoenix Clan was originally a very good ranking force in the Red Light Realm, but it didn't have such a terrifying lineup as it is now, and countless Holy Lords and even Realm Lords came to pay their respects. Several Supreme Elders, including the patriarch of the Ancient Feng Clan, were all greeting the guests.

Completely different from the noise outside, Yang Wuyue had already announced a retreat at this moment. No one came to disturb him, even if most of these people outside came to him, and no one dared to disturb the retreat of this peerless genius.

The time before the finals is getting shorter and shorter, the Ancient Phoenix Clan has taken out a large number of Ancient Phoenix essence blood, everyone knows that Yang Wuyue is the favorite to win the championship, that is an invincible genius who wants to overwhelm a group of Tianzun disciples, once he is ranked in the Heavenly Ranking, it will mean that he is qualified to rank in the Tianzun Heavenly Palace to practice, and it is also a supreme glory for the Ancient Phoenix Clan.

"Wuyue, it's time to go!" Naturally, it was his little daughter-in-law Qin Wuxin who came to detain the pass, and now her Wuxin is becoming more and more calm and tranquil, it seems that the status of the ancient Feng clan, resources, and even the pursuit of her heart can not shake her heart, and at that moment, Qin Xin can always resonate with that sword heart.

"Good!" Yang Wuyue opened the door, still looking like a breezy and cloudy look.

Haoyu Realm, an independent world opened up by Haoyu Tianzun with supreme divine power. There is a huge arena of 100 miles here, which is actually made of ancient divine stones, even if it is a master of the god monarch level, I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave a trace. The magnificent stands with hundreds of millions of spectators have gradually been piled up.

The Heavenly Palace in the distance is magnificent and undulating, their resting place is the thirty-one, and the palace in front of the thirty-one is all prepared for the descendants of Tianzun, that is, the disciples of Tianzun. The latter is the first place in each competition.

Thirty semi-final areas, each district screened out three hundred people, a total of nine thousand people, plus nine hundred and seventy Heavenly Palace core disciples, and thirty Heavenly Venerable personal disciples, no more, no less exactly 10,000.

The number of Tianzun is very small, and not every time they participate, the disciples are not small, and such a prosperous era is also a big scene that has been rare for many years. Even many geniuses heard about Yang Wuyue's methods, and they were ready to compete with him.

All the Divine Sea Stage geniuses in the Divine Domain gathered here, which was really spectacular. But what can really compete with Yang Wuyue is none other than those core disciples of Tianzun, such as the mysterious Shenmeng Tianzun's descendant Bingmeng, such as the Demon God Palace's descendant Little Demon Immortal.

Yang Wuyue is still very low-key, or rather mysterious. Never show up, most geniuses are actually like this, only a few of them call friends everywhere in the heavenly palace and start to publicize their achievements.

Until the start of the finals.

"All the participating disciples, gather in the square, the first martial arts and the final finals will start today!" The magnificent sound spread throughout the Heavenly Palace, and this was the true unique power.

Ten thousand young heroes walked out of their respective palaces one after another, and dozens of peak powerhouses at the level of realm kings also came from everywhere. It is rare to see so many masters on weekdays, and when they gather together at this moment, the momentum is indeed a bit shocking.

The king of the white-clothed realm slowly fell: "Hao Yuzi, the chief disciple under the command of this Haoyu Tianzun, welcomes you on behalf of Haoyu Heavenly Palace!" The rules of the contest are announced below! ”

The rules are simple and crude, divided into two groups according to everyone's performance, the first group has only 30 people, and the second group has 970 people, each of whom has three chances to challenge the first group, and if any of the three wins, they can take the opponent's place.

That is, if he fails all three challenges, it means that he is completely eliminated.

10,000 people can be divided into ten regions, each with two groups, which means that many of the world's second-ranked and third-ranked people have been swept directly to the second group.

It is obvious not to favor them. This rule makes many geniuses hold back their bellies.

Only three hundred people are selected out of 10,000 people, and it stands to reason that the people in the first group are basically the disciples of Tianzun and those masters who are ranked first in the world, Yang Wuyue was naturally assigned to the first group without any surprise, and his strength is only looked up to by others.

At this moment, a terrifying blood-colored metal city slowly rose from the ground.

"This is the City of Killing, fished out of the 100 million-year-old blood pool of the Killing Hell, with a terrifying killing aura, if you can't even enter the door, you don't have to compare!"