Above the void. The clouds of calamity continued to condense, and the thick thunderbolts like giants' arms crisscrossed and danced indiscriminately, and the power contained in each thunder was equivalent to that of a strong man in the early stage of a saint.

At this moment, countless thunderbolts were dancing in the void, condensing together and condensing the huge aura power that fell from the sky, which was already comparable to the middle stage of a saint.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the god-killing god who was forcibly sent away by Lin Tian with his supernatural powers, dressed in black and agitated by the wind, stared at the rolling thunderclouds, his eyes were full of deep worry.

In an instant, the overwhelming thunder fell from the sky, completely submerging Lin Tian in the center of the endless thunder, one after another thunder vertical and horizontal, forming a huge thunder vortex on the empty ground, and the thunder turned into ripples and ripples in all directions, turning all the tangible qualities in the area of thousands of miles into shattered nothingness.

The breath of destruction, even though it was the Heavenly Pillar City that was far away, was still affected, the thick city wall turned into powder under the ripple sweep, countless mortals and immortal cultivators, in the brilliant heavenly might, all their thoughts stopped in eternity, the form and spirit were destroyed, and the body and death disappeared.

"Havoc! Havoc!"

The Wuwei Immortal Saint with the Colorful Divine Cow as his mount couldn't help but sigh, he watched all this from a distance, under this level of heavenly tribulation, even he couldn't protect himself, for the Immortal Cultivator who had been drowned by thunder, in his opinion, it was already certain death.

"Yes, in the whole world, I'm afraid that only the Xuan Immortal Saint can withstand such a catastrophe. ”

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint also couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, at this moment, the ten thousand miles of land under the Heavenly Tribulation has turned into a sea of thunder, even if it is the cultivation of the middle stage of the saint, it is difficult to protect himself in it, if he is not careful, he will die, he and the Wuwei Immortal Saint are both in the early stage of the saints, feeling the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they are also a little frightened.

"Hehe, you two came early, do you know what caused this catastrophe?" A figure whose whole body was shrouded in pitch-black robes and whose faces could not be seen clearly appeared not far from the two immortal saints, this person's voice was hoarse, revealing a cold aura.

"Could it be that the Nine Immortal Saints do you know?" Wuwei Immortal Saint smiled indifferently, and the moment he appeared, he had already sensed it.

This person is none other than the Nine Immortal Saints among the five saints in the Immortal Realm, and the Wuwei Immortal Saint and the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint are all early stage cultivators of the saints.

"Hmph, if Ben Sheng knows, do I still need to ask you? The long river of fate is strange and inexplicable, it seems that someone has covered up the heavenly chance, so that Ben Sheng can't deduce it. ”

The Nine Immortal Saint snorted coldly, and then stretched out his hand to grab it, and a heavenly thunder was imprisoned by him with mana, and the monster smiled: "A heavenly thunder is equivalent to the early stage of the saint, if it is refined, it may be able to refine a powerful divine treasure!"

Seeing the movements of the Nine Shadows Immortal Saint, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his hand, the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Swords appeared in the sky, all rushing into the ocean of thunder, constantly absorbing the heavenly power contained in it.

Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint, it is because of the sacrifice of ten thousand divine swords famous, the ten thousand divine swords he refined, each of which has reached the level of a low-grade divine treasure, has consumed countless materials, and ten thousand divine swords can reach the level of a high-grade divine treasure under the use of divine powers.

Now, the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint can obviously sense that as the Divine Sword continues to absorb the heavenly power contained in the thunder, faintly, there is gradually a sign of advancing to the middle grade Divine Treasure.

If all the ten thousand divine swords are promoted to become medium-grade divine treasures, and ten thousand swords are one, it can be completely comparable to the best divine treasures!

"Hahaha! Good! Okay! It's a big opportunity!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint was overjoyed in his heart, although among the five saints, he was only in the early stage of the saint, but with the ten thousand swords in his hand, his strength could be comparable to the middle stage of the saint, and among the five saints, his combat power was enough to rank in the top three.

If Ten Thousand Swords advances, he will definitely be able to increase his strength greatly, and even compete with the strongest Tongxuan Immortal Saint!

The Nine Shadows Immortal Saint's face changed slightly, but his face was shrouded in a black robe that people couldn't see clearly, the strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint was already above him, if he let the other party's strength increase greatly, it would inevitably affect his status among the five saints in the future.

Thinking of this, his face was full of hideousness, and thousands of Yin God's ghost hands continued to stretch out from the back of his head, grabbing towards the sea of thunder, he actually planned to take away all the heavenly thunder, as long as the more heavenly thunder was collected, then the heavenly power that ten thousand divine swords could absorb would be reduced, so it would be even more difficult to advance.

"Jiuyou, can't you die?"

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint was furious, and the Nine Shadows Immortal Saint's little bit of caution naturally couldn't hide it from him.

"Hmph, the thunder is here, and it's not your thing, why can't I accept it?"

The Nine Ghost Immortal Saint sneered and said, a ghost flew out of his body and fell into the sea of thunder, this ghost was not afraid of the power of the heavenly thunder at all, opened his mouth and sucked it, and even swallowed the heavenly thunder in a big gulp, condensing into thunder beads in his body.

"Hehe, you want to refine the divine sword with the help of heavenly thunder, and this saint also intends to use heavenly thunder to refine my ghost. ”

Seeing the two immortal saints competing with each other here, the Wuwei Immortal Saint brushed his white beard with his hands, and never moved a bit, although the heavenly thunder comparable to the power of the saint is rare, it is a rare treasure, but it is not the purpose of his trip.

Unlike the two immortal saints of Jiuyou and Wanjian, the Dao he cultivated was more proficient in deriving the Heavenly Machine, although he couldn't figure out what was attracting this ancient and rare Heavenly Tribulation, but it also allowed him to calculate some clues.

"Let the two of them fight, they will definitely not think that what attracts the Heavenly Tribulation is the Twelve Rank Pure World Blue Lotus, if this saint can get the Supreme Treasure Blue Lotus Platform, let alone the middle stage of the saint, maybe even the realm lord supreme avenue can get a glimpse of it!"

Wuwei Immortal Saint smiled on his face, but he sneered in his heart, in his opinion, the Nine Immortal Saint and the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint were competing at this time, but they were just short-sighted.

The two saints made a move, competing for the power of the heavenly thunder in the thunderous ocean, and as more and more heavenly thunder was collected by the two saints, the power contained in the thunderous ocean also continued to decrease.

In this way, on the contrary, the pressure on Lin Tian, who was being refined by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation in the center of the Thunder Ocean, was reduced a lot.

He knew that this Heavenly Tribulation was not trivial, and it was difficult for him to withstand the past with his strength, so the moment the Heavenly Tribulation fell, he included Xi'er in the Origin World.

In this way, the target of the Heavenly Tribulation was locked on his body, and the endless thunder turned into an ocean, like a cage trapping him in the center of continuous impact refining.

Unless the Heavenly Tribulation could refine his martial body into ashes and shatter his Origin World, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would be able to attack Murong Xi'er, who had been reborn with the Twelve-Rank Blue Lotus.

"If you want to hurt Xi'er, you have to pass me first!"

Under the refining of the Heavenly Tribulation, Lin Tian's face was hideous, and the purple-gold divine blood was constantly flowing out of the seven orifices and the pores around his body, and he had almost become a bloody person at this time, and even in the blood that flowed out, there were heavenly thunders swimming and jumping in it.

I don't know how long it has been, the corners of Lin Tian's mouth flashed a wry smile, he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, after all, his cultivation was only in the middle stage of the mixed yuan, although his mana was comparable to the Great Venerable, he still couldn't resist the thunder refining comparable to the middle stage of the saint.

In this short period of time, countless thoughts flooded his mind, and every figure that was vital to his heart kept emerging, dissipating, reappearing, and dissipating.

He knew that once the martial body was shattered, the next thing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would be refined was his Great Dao God and Demon True Spirit, as well as the Origin World.

"Xi'er, Brother Tian couldn't protect you back then, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue to protect you this time......"

"Yu'er, Luan'er, Rou'er, Xiaoyue, don't blame Brother Tian, even if it were you one day, I would desperately protect your thoughtful ......"

Consciousness gradually blurred, Lin Tian muttered in his heart.

"Haha! The periphery is just the heavenly thunder of the early stage of the saint, and the central area is actually comparable to the heavenly thunder of the middle stage of the saint!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came into Lin Tian's ears, making his thoughts, which were already on the verge of collapse, suddenly come back to his senses.

"Hehe, whether you can take it away or not depends on your ability and mine, huh? There is someone here? Could it be that he attracted the Heavenly Tribulation?" and then another person laughed.

Lin Tian opened his eyelids with difficulty, and three figures were reflected in the blood-filled pupils, the first two were the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint and the Nine Shadows Immortal Saint, and the one behind him who was smiling with a white beard was the Wuwei Immortal Saint.

"It's really surprising that a small mid-stage Mixed Yuan Immortal Cultivator can actually attract the Heavenly Tribulation. The Nine Ghost Immortal Saint smiled coldly, and then a ghost hand reached out in the air, grabbed it straight towards Lin Tian, and said, "The blood on your kid's body has been fused into the heavenly thunder, and it is just used to feed the ghost spirit of this saint!"

Although this ghost hand is a condensation of mana, it is like a substance, the sharp ghost claws instantly penetrated Lin Tian's body, and a hideous and terrifying ghost spirit emerged, and the scarlet tongue continued to lick the purple gold divine blood on Lin Tian's body, it seemed that it was due to the deliciousness of the divine blood, and it kept making a strange laugh, as if it was very excited.

"Jiuyou, do you want to swallow it alone?"

The Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint snorted coldly, and then Lin Tian saw ten thousand divine swords roaring towards him, each of which turned into thin needles and pierced into his body, absorbing the energy contained in his divine blood and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Wuwei Immortal Saint's brows furrowed, and he saw that with a wave of dust in his hand, a wave of mana swung out, shattering the ghost hand of the Nine Immortal Saints, and at the same time, his figure flashed and appeared beside Lin Tian, and his palm slapped several times on him, forcing out the ten thousand divine swords that pierced into his body.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the delicious food was actually taken away, the ghost spirit was furious, and the bloody mouth opened wide, and it bit straight towards the Wuwei Immortal Saint, its sharp teeth were hideous, flashing with a sharp cold light.

For this ghost, Wuwei Immortal Saint obviously showed a trace of jealousy, only to see his footsteps in the air, grasping Lin Tian with one hand, shaking the dust in his hand again and again, resisting the ghost spirit with mana, and returning to the back of the colorful sacred cow in an instant.

Brush! Brush!

Ten thousand divine swords came in an instant, forming a huge sword array, trapping the Wuwei Immortal Saint in the middle, outside the sword array, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Saint's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Wuwei Daoist, what do you mean by this? This person's divine blood has been integrated into the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, which is very important to this saint, if you take it away, won't it cut off the avenue of this saint?"

"Hehe, Wan Jian is right, Wu Wei endured it until now, it seems that he also wants to covet the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. The Nine Shadows Immortal Saint Monster laughed.

"What's the matter? The two of you just fought for the Heavenly Thunder, and now you want to join forces to deal with this saint?" Wuwei Immortal Saint smiled, his face turned cold, and he sneered.

"What we want is in your hands, what do you say?" The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Saint snorted coldly and said, "Give me the person in your hand, I will not blame the past, otherwise I will urge the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array now, even if I can't kill you, at least I can hit you hard, so that you don't want to recover within a thousand years!"