"It can't go on like this, even if the Thunder God Bead can withstand a wave of heavenly thunder the day after tomorrow, the remaining third-order flying sword will block one more round at most...... The further back you go, the stronger the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, I'm afraid that I have to take out the fourth-order flying sword on top! ”

Bai Zichen quickly deduced it, and at this speed, he was afraid that it would be difficult for the last wave of thunder to survive.

"The worst plan is to take the fourth-order flying sword to the top of the hard, and even sacrifice the crape myrtle dazzling thunder sword. Since the ancient gods and men were able to survive the future star tribulation, it proves that this tribulation is not hopeless, and there is still a chance to survive it. ”

Thinking of the true grade of Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword, he felt a little more confident in his heart.

But if this is the case, I am afraid that he will also be like many new Yuanying Zhenjun who have survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and he will become a poor egg, and it is better to be in the Yudan period.

All the net worth will be turned into ashes under the catastrophe.

The fourth wave of heavenly thunder, a total of seven starlight, thundered down with the power borrowed from the future, and the true yuan in the body seemed to be stimulated, as if it was about to leave the body.

Bai Zichen changed his thinking and took the initiative.

In ancient times, those so-called innate gods were either conceived by heaven and earth, or direct descendants of true gods within three generations, and each of them could move mountains and reclaim the sea with their physical powers.

But the five-crystal glazed body is not bad, even according to the legend, it will not be worse than the physical strength of those born gods.

If he can't confront the Starlight Heavenly Thunder head-on, it means that if he is replaced by a Yuanying True Monarch, he will also have to fall.

The moment the fit pounced, Bai Zichen had a flash of inspiration, his palms turned into fingers, and he pointed at the starlight.

Sting!

The rule-type secret technique of the Celestial Light Treasure Sun Finger is used to point out all magic weapons, and the starlight is easily scattered.

This finger is not only pointed at the present, but also traced upward, pointing at the moment when the clouds have not gathered and the starlight has not been formed.

The power of the stars from the future collides with the finger force and annihilates each other.

And without the blessing of the power of the stars in the future, the starlight is the weakest star thunder for him, and it can be broken with a wave of his hand.

After turning around, he pointed out two more fingers, dissolving two starlights.

This secret technique, which was passed down from the Chiming lineage, actually played an unexpected role at this moment.

But before the joy in his heart could rise, he didn't have time to take the remaining three starlights with a single finger, and he forcibly endured it with his body.

Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!

There were three big holes in the robes on his body, leaving only three white spots on the epidermis, and even the skin was not broken.

Only Bai Zichen himself knows the situation in his body.

The five-crystal glazed body that can hardly shake the spirit treasure is shattered into a spider web in the place where it was hit by the starlight, and there is no sign of healing.

"The Celestial Light Treasure Sun Finger can't be cast continuously, it's not a relationship between true element consumption at all, but a rule class secret has an upper limit on the number of times it can be used...... Normal monks only have three fingers a day, and I can point out the fourth finger is already the relationship between me and the rules behind the secret arts. ”

With his own test, Bai Zichen tested the upper limit of his body's tolerance to starlight and thunder.

"A simple heavenly thunder kill, even if thousands of Dao bombarded down at the same time, is nothing, but the future star power contained in it is difficult to hold even the five-crystal glass body...... If I have too much savings, it will even make my already cultivated Five Crystal Glass Body realm regress, and I can no longer maintain my current state. ”

The fifth wave of heavenly thunder, nine starlights, already has the illusion of twinkling stars and meteors becoming rain, and the void is full of stars.

Bai Zichen sacrificed the Thunder God Bead of the Day After Tomorrow, this jewel can be used as a hole card in the normal heavenly tribulation, and it is generally used in the last two waves.

But in the face of the future Star Tribulation, if he hides for a while, he is afraid that the Thunder God Bead will not even be able to survive a wave of the day after tomorrow.

Facts have proved that the Future Star Tribulation looks very different from the normal Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, but after all, it is still one of them, and the Falling Thunder God Bead of the Day After Tomorrow has successfully played its role.

The orb rushed into the sky, and the nine starlights seemed to be greatly attracted, and they all drilled into it.

Rumble!

The Falling Thunder God Bead was blown into powder without any suspense, but the nine starlights also dissipated, and they survived another wave of heavenly thunder.

In the sixth wave of heavenly thunder, eleven starlights were connected into a match, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, and it was about to submerge the entire Flame Mountain.

Bai Zichen decisively pulled out a long black cone and practiced it on the starlight, beating briskly.

Smack!

Several magic crystals shattered, and the Lingbao-level imitation demon dragon cone also returned to the main body under the starlight, revealing the spirit materials of the demon realm.

"It's a pity, if it weren't for this magic treasure to be able to control the true demon holy body freely, plus it would still be too reluctant for me to urge the spirit treasure, and it would be more dependent on the characteristics of the imitation magic dragon cone itself to entangle with the starlight, at least it could survive a few starlight ......"

A spiritual treasure was sacrificed in this way to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and for many sects, it was almost the same level of bad news as the failure of the monks in the sect.

After all, Lingbao can be passed down forever, and many times it can have the effect of being close to Yuanying Zhenjun.

However, Bai Zichen didn't feel much heartache, mainly because the imitation magic dragon cone was not used.

Even if you take it out and trade it, no monk will accept it, and the scope of application is too narrow.

Even if the Demon Dao True Monarch held it in his hand, he would not be able to exert the full power of the Spirit Treasure, so there was no need to spend too much on it.

After the first six waves of thunder, the remaining three waves are the real test.

I saw that the clouds shrunk in a circle, and the stars in the sky were one point closer to the Flame Mountain, and there was almost the illusion that they could pick up the stars and the moon with their hands.

The seventh wave of heavenly thunder suddenly became eighteen starlights.

Bai Zichen didn't dare to hesitate, Yue Xuan came out of the box and turned into a moonlight sword silk to smash the Dao Starlight.

From the smooth drift at the beginning, to the difficult steps in the back, the moonlight is as light as pure white, and the color has changed significantly.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws, and even eighteen starlights.

The Yue Xuan Sword let out a mournful roar, and the sword light was dim, conveying the grievances.

Under the bombardment of the future star power, the sword spirits of the fourth-order flying sword were almost scattered and collapsed.

If it weren't for his proper sword, he would have been able to break the sword light at the lowest cost, and if he was a monk here, he was afraid that he would really have to fold a fourth-order flying sword here.

Bai Zichen didn't have time to appease, so he could only send the Yuexuan Sword into the Supreme Qingwei Sword Box, and replaced it with the Fanghua Sword in his hand.

The eighth wave of heavenly thunder, thirty-six starlight, covering the sky and the sun, the starlight is dazzling.

Even the shock and panic did not rise, the heart was like a mirror, there were no waves, and only the sword light was used to the extreme.

The sword light is swallowed, and the subtlety of the moves has exceeded the imagination of others.

Between life and death, his swordsmanship was further refined.

The sword light jumped, and between the changes, there was already a trace of agility.

The starlight shattered one after another, and the Dao was dark, and those who really didn't have time to turn the sword light were hard connected with their flesh.

Bai Zichen was on the ground with his sword, his magic clothes were tattered, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

He staggered and sat in the void, and several of the five crystal bones in his body were broken, and the key was that he could not heal.

The five-crystal divine iron and glazed fire jade that supported the sea shook violently, and a large hole appeared in the dome, cracks in the ground, and earth fire erupted.

"If you suffer, go back and arrange two more spiritual qi for you to help and recuperate......"

Not long after Fang Hua Jian recognized his master, it was estimated that he had suffered the most serious injury in history.

There are no less than ten shatters on the sword body, and there is no difference between looking at the same sword.

The most important thing is that the sword spirit has no response.

Fortunately, it was not a collapse, but it was too heavily injured and fell into a deep sleep of self-protection, which is somewhat similar to the original Ziwei Dizzy Thunder Sword.

Normally, this represents thousands of years of slumber.

Unless there is a Yuan Infant True Monarch who can continue to recuperate and repair, it is a waste of True Yuan on this flying sword that will never wake up in his life.

Otherwise, the fate of Fanghua Sword is likely to sink forever.

Fortunately, there is no supernatant micro sword box, and even the situation of the crape myrtle dazzling thunder sword is just silent for a hundred years.

In a few decades at most, the sword spirit of Fanghua Sword will be able to recover and repair all the wounds.

Bai Zichen looked up at the sky, and there was no joy in his eyes.

The clouds were already faint and invisible, only the stars in the sky were echoing and flickering, with a real sense of catastrophe.

The ninth heavenly thunder, seventy-two starlight, like the sea and the tide.

If he wasn't in the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation at the moment, he would be able to see the entire palace building built on the Flame Mountain, all razed to the ground just because of the external influence of the future Star Tribulation.

All the monks had withdrawn a hundred miles away.

Even Wei Dao had already given the order again, and retreated another thirty miles.

He had a hunch that if Bai Zichen couldn't withstand this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, the fourth-order spiritual land of the Flame Mountain would be in ruins and would never exist again.

"The power of the catastrophe is so ......"

Lu Song lost his mind and kept muttering and repeating in his mouth.

Under this catastrophe, what Yuanying dreams and the road of the Great Dao were all left behind, and they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He was sure that he couldn't even resist the first thunderbolt.

"Don't mess around, I've never seen this kind of heavenly tribulation, but it's certain that a normal consummation monk can't encounter such a heavenly tribulation. Otherwise, the number of Yuanying True Monarchs in the Immortal Cultivation Realm would have been reduced by more than ten times. ”

What Wei Dao didn't know was that his judgment was still too optimistic, not to mention a tenfold cut.

……

"The last wave, success or failure in one fell swoop!"

Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword slowly flew out of the Supreme Supernatant Micro Sword Box and stopped in front of Bai Zichen.

At this time, of course, I can't take care of half of the hidden sword and give up all my efforts.

If you die under the future star calamity, there are no bones left, and there is no need to mention anything.

If he can survive such a mythical catastrophe, how difficult will it be for him to turn into a god.

Even if it is a high level, he has the confidence to dare to break through.

"It's up to you to play your ......"

Bai Zichen knows that the world is turned upside down in the sea, and he can still maintain normal thinking, and he is already strong-willed.

Fortunately, the Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword is a natal flying sword, and it is highly spiritual, so it can be activated by itself without him, the master.

Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword nodded slightly, and there was an impatient eagerness to try, and it disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

After a breath, the thunder filled the entire world, squeezing out a space in the sea of stars.

"No, are you so strong after you were promoted to the fourth rank......

Bai Zichen's eyes widened, watching the Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword sweep through the starlight with an invincible attitude, and even brought the power of time that the incomplete hidden sword had not yet dispersed, directly scattering half of the clouds.

(End of chapter)