Chapter 15: Apocalypse Fourfold, Sanctification on the Spot! Shocking the heavens
"I didn't expect the Apocalypse Realm to be so powerful."
"Although you will be dissipated when you reach the realm of the Apocalypse, it is only a probability! As long as you survive to the apocalypse double, there are almost no opponents left. ”
"I can even imagine the unbearable cold in the heights."
Everyone in the heavens and the world sighed.
The realm of the Apocalypse is higher than the Teng Mist.
The natural apocalypse is heavy, and it can hang and beat the highest level of fog.
It's just that the terrible thing is that no matter how strong the person is, there will always be a double on the first.
There is a triple on top of the two......
And so on, there is no eternal powerhouse, only continuous upgrades.
The world that covers the sky is really rolled to death.
It's rolling all the time.
If you want to be strong, you must continue to cultivate day and night.
The thought of this makes their scalps tingle.
It's better to be in your own little world.
At least after becoming a strong man, there are not so many people involved with them.
And the apocalypse is the most fragile and dangerous.
At that time, the monks had just been reborn, and their mana was not pure enough.
And they have to go through the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.
What is it called?
Take advantage of your illness to kill you!
Either become immortals on the spot, or disappear.
No monk in the Apocalypse realm could choose.
It is necessary to accept such a fateful test.
"The third level of the apocalypse is killing."
"We must kill all the evil in the world, slaughter the Buddha and kill the gods. One more death. ”
"That is, you can reach the highest state of slaughter, nirvana and be reborn."
"After being born again, you will be sanctified on the spot, and you will have nothing to do with the future."
Lu Feng spoke calmly.
That's right, the apocalypse is a heavy heavenly thunder tribulation, and the monk can't be killed.
In the third level there will be a nirvana rebirth waiting for them.
Everyone was stunned.
It's not enough to die once, but to die twice?
It's not enough for him to kill, he has to kill again?
This cultivator who covers the heavens of the world, even if he doesn't cultivate!
They can't imagine that a person is born into an immortal and becomes a saint on the spot.
What kind of realm and terrifying power is this?
And the three layers of the Apocalypse also slaughtered the Buddha and killed the gods.
Where did all the gods and Buddhas in the heaven-covering world come from?
Could it be that the later monks of the Apocalypse killed all the monks who had become Buddhas and gods before?
They were so frightened that they didn't dare to think about it any more.
"The fourfold nature of the Apocalypse is holy."
"The Holy is in the world that covers the sky, and it is one of the high masters."
"Under the saints, all things are ants."
Lu Feng spoke slowly, revealing the cruel truth of the world that covered the sky.
Hearing this, the faces of the Heavenly Lords changed.
Everything is an ant?
Isn't that the four parts of the north, south, west and east just toys to be played with?
In such a powerful world, everything is an ant, how powerful must it be?
As soon as they thought of this, the desire for conquest in their veins instantly stirred.
The fourfold saint of the Apocalypse seems to be one of the strongest, right?
Except for the master of the heaven-covering world, the saint should be the strongest.
"The Emperor Star Burial you see is because the whole world can't bear the great battle of the saints."
"In a great battle, the wrong hand shattered the eternal star, and the interstellar turmoil ......"
This is also the first time they saw the world that covered the sky.
And the Nine Dragons carrying the coffin are not simple.
"What?! There is such a powerful force! ”
"It turns out that the fights under the apocalypse are all in the air wave layer. Does not destroy the environment of the current world. ”
The heavens and worlds began to discuss.
This also shows that if you don't have enough ability, you are not qualified to fight.
No, the fight between the strong causes turmoil in the galaxy.
Ordinary strong people can only play in the airwave layer when they fight.
"The saints are too powerful, I just don't know how many quadruple saints there are?"
……
In the world of the heavens, everyone's cognition has been refreshed again.
What is the Monk of the Mist?
What is a fourth-level monk?
In the world of the apocalypse, this is not enough to see.
A world in the snow.
Xu Fengnian took a sip of soju and couldn't believe this fact.
What kind of person can be so powerful as to cause interstellar turmoil.
You must know that the people of these worlds, if they want to go to the world that covers the sky, it will take hundreds of years.
But what about them? It's easy to cause so much turmoil.
At every turn, there are interstellar wars, civil strife, and planetary annihilation.
Aren't the monks who cover the world all demons?
"The gods and Buddhas of the heaven-covering world are just the little brothers of the saints, right?"
"Oh no, the strong are all lonely, so they are either swords or ants."
Lao Huang sighed beside him, after all, the setting of a saint is too demonic.
Who would have thought that a monk could eventually cultivate to such a point?
Even the monks of the Heaven Covering World couldn't have thought of it at first, right?
He is also well-informed, but the setting of today's world-covering world has refreshed his three views indefinitely.
"It's a dream, isn't it?"
Xu Fengnian gave himself a stick, and quickly reacted, this is not a dream.
At the beginning, he thought that his world could be on the list, but now it seems that it is really ridiculous.
He also laughed at the world that covered the sky.
Now it seems that it is just a mayfly shaking a tree, which is ridiculous.
Ridiculously ridiculous.
……
Great Qin World.
Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair, and his hair unconsciously turned white.
The civil and military officials saw that the atmosphere of the first emperor was gloomy.
But none of them dared to open their mouths to admonish.
After all, they knew in their hearts that His Majesty still wanted to seek immortality just now.
Immediately afterwards, he was poured cold by the basin of cold water of the saint.
That's a saint!
One person can destroy the existence of an entire world of them.
Can't you take it easy?
……
Break through the world of the sky.
Xiao Huo didn't expect the saint of the heaven-covering world to be so powerful.
As the Emperor of Douluo, he is the master of Douluo.
The strongest in the world today.
The future will certainly be.
If he wanted to, he could destroy the entire Douluo World with his own ability.
It allows him to shatter planets and cause interstellar unrest.
He couldn't do that. Completely impossible.
He was high-spirited for the first time in so many years, and he was frustrated.
He used to think that Douluo World could be on the list, but now it seems to be a joke.
There is no eternal powerhouse in the world.
Because above the strong, there will always be a stronger one!
"Teacher, you ......"
Xiao Huo suppressed the shock in his heart and asked Yaochen's opinion.
"I can't think of it either."
Yaochen told the truth, because they knew it in their hearts.
The Apocalypse Realm of the Heaven Covering World has a total of nine folds.
"In our Douluo World, there is no one who can compare to the Quadruple Saint."
Yaochen sighed with emotion, realizing the gap between the two worlds.
Xiao Huo waved his hand and suppressed the wry smile in his heart.
Don't say it, he knows it all.
……
Douluo Lu World.
Xiao Wu was trembling with fright.
She didn't expect that the Emperor Star Burial she saw before was actually a man-made sabotage!
And that's the result of a fight!
What kind of concept is this, the planets are shattered in a fight!
"It's scary, why don't we look at it."
Xiao Wu was afraid, but Lu Feng's appearance was inevitable.
No one can turn him off.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Tang Chuan's heart was sour and comforting, but his heart was shocked by the power of the world.