When Song Xing opened his eyes, he saw that in the sky, there was a huge star shining brightly in the sky, releasing endless brilliance.

"Eye of the Heavenly Dao, since you're here, don't go!" Song Xing's eyes were cold, and he stepped out.

Thundered!

A huge roar sounded, the void trembled, and his entire body actually expanded several times, like a meteorite, smashing into the star.

The huge star in the sky also seemed to be enraged, releasing a thousand radiances.

This thousand zhang of brilliance, hanging like a waterfall, turned into a giant sword that was thousands of meters long, and slashed down.

Whew!

This giant sword was incomparably sharp, tearing through the heavens, and slashing at Song Xing with a single sword.

"Such a powerful offensive, I really can't do it when I'm afraid of you?" Song Xing stepped out in one step, the fist wind was vast, and a stormy wave swept out of his arm.

Click, this punch slammed into the giant sword.

The huge blade of the sword was shattered in an instant, turning into a rain of light and dissipating in the sky.

Song Xing's figure remained unchanged, still killing towards the Eye of the Heavenly Dao.

His speed was so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the side of the star, stretched out a hand, grabbed the star, and then slammed it up.

Airplanes!

There was a strange sound in the sky, wisps of black mist filled the air, and then dissipated invisibly.

Song Xing looked up to the sky and roared, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

The starry sky turned into thunder and gathered in the direction of Song Xing.

Finally, the thunderbolt came.

In each thunderbolt, there was a rune, and these runes formed a thunder pool, and the thunder was staggered, turning into various weapons, and slashing towards him.

Each weapon carries a terrifying coercion, a full eight hundred and eighty-eight pieces, and each handle is a magic weapon level.

"Heavenly Dao Thunder Pool, do you think it's only you?" Song Xing snorted coldly, and with a flick of his big sleeves, he saw that all the thunder in the sky was actually contained by him in his big sleeves.

Then, he stepped out and reached the center of the starlight.

Raise your fist and blast towards the starlight, and the fist intent is monstrous, like a frenzied tide.

It's the simplest and most straightforward of the battles, but the stakes are heart-wrenching.

Once you lose, you risk falling.

The huge starlight in the sky shook violently, and then it was blown away and fell downward.

Song Xing took advantage of the victory to pursue and rushed down again.

The starlight exploded again, and it turned into lightning bolts, slashing down, like a thunder river rushing, if you are not careful, you will have no bones.

Song Xing didn't say a word and continued to rush forward.

This time, all the thunderbolts were blown up by him.

The two sides are sharp against Maimang, and no one can help anyone.

But soon, the thunder in the sky became more and more dense, and the thunderclouds coalesced together and turned into a huge whirlpool.

"The thunder condenses into a thundercloud, which means that the spirit of thunder has produced wisdom, which represents the will of the Heavenly Dao."

Song Xing frowned slightly: "The way of heaven is selfless and cannot be violated." Today, I will definitely pass this hurdle and attain the rank of human immortal. ”

In an instant, his pores bloomed brightly, like a Vajra Buddha.

At the same time, his body grew massive, like a troll, standing in the void and throwing a punch.

Boom, countless thunderbolts were blasted out by him, turning into pieces of thunderclouds, rolling in the distance, but he couldn't help Song Xing at all.

"Thunder is impermanent, unpredictable, it is a place where yin and yang are sympathetic, and I will use this place to refine the heavenly tribulation." The essence light in Song Xing's eyes flowed, and suddenly his body twisted, turning into a flash of light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

In the next moment, he had appeared in front of a star in the countless thunder tribulations.

This star is made of pure flames, and it burns brightly.

Song Xing laughed, stretched out his hand and slapped it down.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and turned into a sea of thunder.

Song Xing grabbed the thunder fire and let them scorch his body, and a faint white light rose from his skin, and he actually refined the thunder fire into wisps of green smoke and swallowed it into his body.

Thundered!

In the sky, thunderclouds condensed.

"Thunder and thunder are intertwined, yin and yang are blended, and they turn into heavenly thunder. This thunder power can refine my physical body and help me improve my cultivation. Song Xing muttered to himself, not afraid at all, but even more frantically devouring the power of thunder.

He leapt to his feet and plunged into the sea of thunder, letting the thunder bombard, leaving no trace on his skin.

Another sturdy thunder snake slashed down on him, but he easily blocked it and absorbed it into his body.

This time, the power of thunder turned into small dragons, surrounding him.

"Give me a refinement!"

He opened his mouth and roared, and suddenly these thunder dragons turned into swimming dragons and burrowed into his mouth.

"Hahaha, happy!"

After a stick of incense, Song Xing suddenly let out a hearty laugh, he opened his eyes, and a bright thunderbolt shot out, piercing the void.

"After all, it's still detached!"

He looked up at the sky, and between heaven and earth, an ancient altar appeared in the air.

This altar is made of yellow clay, simple and vicissitudes, and there are many patterns painted on it, including human characters, monster textures, and various symbols.

"The bridge of heaven, the bridge of heaven and earth." Song Xing muttered: "The bridge between heaven and earth communicates the two worlds, and once it is completed, it will be able to cross the two worlds." ”

"This bridge between heaven and earth is created by the painstaking efforts of the Heavenly Dao in this realm, and it contains infinite charm, and it is also its last resort."

As he spoke, the Heavenly Dao Bridge hanging in the sky fell with a bang.

"Break it for me!" Song Xing let out a loud shout and stepped into the sky.

Rumble!

The bridge between heaven and earth shook.

The majestic power of the shore crushed down like a landslide and a tsunami.

However, Song Xing's body was as majestic as a mountain, and no matter how much the power of this bridge crushed, it could not stand.

"The Heavenly Dao Bridge, although terrifying, can only block the Great Luo Realm. It's still a long way from stopping me. Song Xing laughed, and his hand slammed out.

Suddenly, the entire Heavenly Dao Bridge shook violently, and those thunderbolts all collapsed, and they couldn't hurt Song Xing at all.

He leaped again and ascended into the sky.

The Heavenly Dao Bridge shook even more, as if it was angry, and let out a terrifying hiss.

"This heavenly way, unwilling"

He looked up at the sky, and suddenly stretched out his hand and poked out, his five fingers stretched out, like dragon claws, and suddenly a stormy wave of vitality gushed out from his hand.

His palm grabbed something and tore it violently, and suddenly thunder was torn apart by him.

It was an extremely weak thunder spirit, which was pulled out of the bridge of the Heavenly Dao by him.

As soon as the thunder spirit appeared, he let out a miserable scream and struggled desperately, trying to escape from Song Xing's palm.

"Want to run? It's not that easy. Song Xing laughed and punched out.

That thunder spirit was directly shattered by his fist.

A huge burst of thunder energy was immediately injected into his body, causing his whole body to crackle.

Then, as soon as he opened his mouth, a hurricane blew out, sweeping away all the remnants of thunder in the sky.

As soon as these remnants of thunder touched the hurricane, they disappeared without a trace.

He stomped on his foot, and the sky shook suddenly, and the bridge of the Heavenly Dao also trembled, and then with a click, it was torn apart, shattered, and turned into endless thunder pulp, disappearing invisibly.

"Emperor Flowing Pulp, good thing!" Song Xing opened his mouth and inhaled all these thunder pulps into his body. The breath in the body also climbed layer by layer with those thunder slurries entering the body. (End of chapter)