Chapter 511: Heavenly Tribulation

Heavenly thunder binds ten thousand laws, destroys ten thousand ways, this is the law of the way of heaven, it can be described as a place of infinite power, anyone who faces the glory of heaven, will prostrate under the way of heaven.

I am afraid that the most feared thing by the monks in the world is the heavenly calamity, this calamity, after thousands of years, has killed how many people have been killed.

The sky thundered suddenly, and in the midst of the storm, lightning and thunder roared.

A huge momentum spread throughout the world, and the small arc enveloped thousands of kilometers in a radius, and cyan flames poured out of the earth, forming a huge world of fire.

The green fire scorched his body, and the heavenly thunder poured into his body, exploding on Haotian's body, and the huge wind swept away, and in the huge storm, Haotian's eyes inspired endless calamity light, and he bombarded and killed.

The five beasts took shape, shattered the sky, and the heavenly thunder fell, causing Haotian to fall upside down.

"This thunder is weird."

Haotian suddenly woke up, at first the divine thunder bombarded, but the Haotian immortal body rumbled and roared, the sound of the avenue bombed, the immortal mist was misty, the stars in the body were mysterious, and the supreme breath was vigorous, and now, the thunder and lightning on the body were inextinguishable, constantly destroying the power of Haotian.

The thunder and lightning never seem to dry up, and it can also devour Haotian's power to regenerate, soaring in a terrifying posture, and between the roar of heaven and earth, Haotian felt that the runes all over his body were being copied.

"This, boy, big trouble is coming, this is a thunderbolt from the sky."

Shu Ling shouted loudly as he watched Haotian's runes being copied.

Legend has it that if a person is guilty, or kills innocent people indiscriminately, or bullies the weak, he will face the killing of the thunder.

The sky knocks on the thunder and is ethereal, there has not been a case for many years, but so Haotian has encountered, throughout the ages, the most amazing geniuses often die under this catastrophe.

Hundreds of millions of killing karma will be liquidated one by one, this is a heavenly knock. Those unjust souls who were killed by Haotian will reappear, and how much blood there will be on their hands, how much karma will there be.

In the blink of an eye, the copied runes seemed to have disappeared forever in Haotian's body, and Haotian's soul fell into the night forever, in the vast nothingness, the sound of hundreds of millions of cries was extremely miserable, and a kind of resentment was coming.

Haotian cut off the demons, the heart of the Tao is eternal, the sky knocks the thunder into two parts, one is the heart, the other is the sin, the former points directly to the heart of the warrior, the latter is dark and evil thoughts are sin, how much darkness is how much calamity.

People are not grass and trees, how can they not have seven emotions and six desires, no matter how simple a person is, there is always hidden darkness in his heart, countless thoughts turn in Haotian's mind, he has slaughtered millions, and he has also killed strong enemies, and there are so many people who die in his hands.

"In the ancient battlefield, you were a momentary spirit, planning to trap all enemies, slaughtering millions of living beings, and opening up the most killing, do you know how many families have been broken among the millions of living beings you have killed, they are either sons of men, or brothers, or blood of close relatives, do you know what kind of sins you have created, shouldn't you feel guilty?"

The voice of the Heavenly Dao was full of majesty and righteousness, under the coercion of the atmosphere, hundreds of millions of voices cried injustice, millions of figures emerged from the sea of blood, and one after another blood-red palms grabbed Haotian, and millions of unjust spirits poured towards Haotian.

"Give me back my life, I still have an unborn child, I haven't seen him once, Zheng Haotian, you should die."

"My mother is still waiting for me, but I can't go back, I can't go back, Zheng Haotian, this is your blood crime."

"I'm only sixteen years old, I died in the big array like this, even my body was crushed by Gangfeng, I don't have a whole corpse, Zheng Haotian, I curse you not to die well."

Millions of unjust souls, full of corpses and bones, like a huge mountain oppressing, in Haotian's heart. Countless people's faces turned in Haotian's mind, and Haotian remembered one story after another, and different feelings.

That's what those dead souls think in their hearts, what they think in their hearts, they have families waiting, wives and children staying, families are broken, and the sad scene is displayed in Haotian's mind.

An old woman was crying at the grave, her grandson and the only male in the family, and she was crying and sobbing as if she were in her ears.

A person is cursing and crying, wailing between heaven and earth, Haotian feels all kinds of feelings in his heart, countless grievances are entangled, one by one bloody palms are printed on Haotian's body, thick blood is poured on Haotian's body, and the bloody anger is soaring to the sky.

"The karma of killing in my hands is also the embodiment of the way of heaven, you have a family, don't I have it? You are the Sons of Man, do I not have a mother? ”

"In this vast land, there are hundreds of millions of killing karma, are you wronged? There is no justice in this world, and if justice is discussed, do you dare to say that you have not bullied the weak and have not killed the enemy? ”

"Should I be killed? The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and natural selection is the greatest justice in the world. ”

"I, Zheng Haotian, have no shame in my heart, no shame in this panic in the sky, no shame in this mighty mountains and rivers, the righteousness in my heart is for the people of the world and for the righteousness, I am worthy of everything, including you."

Haotian's voice rumbled, and between the roar of heaven and earth, the whole world seemed to be turbulent, the heart of the Tao was clear, dust-free, and the thunder of the sky was still worthy of Haotian.

With a bang, hundreds of millions of corpses and bones exploded, the sea of blood collapsed, countless resentful spirits dissipated, and heaven and earth returned to silence.

Knocking on the heart, Haotian cut off the demons in his heart, and the heroic spirit in his heart lasts forever, of course, he can't stop Haotian, but after the world is silent, it is more and more depressed.

Knocking on the evil calamity, the darkness in the heart, and the karma of the killing, will be liquidated one by one, woo, the yin wind blows, and black resentful spirits are pouring from all around, the bloody eyes are extremely red, and the long scythe that hooks the soul.

The stronger the dark desire, the stronger these strange spirits will be, Haotian swept away with his face, and these countless black shadows represented the killing karma he created.

"Knock on the evil, try to ask the heroes of the world who have not been stained with blood, who has not slaughtered the world with blood, killing one person is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand people is a hero, this has nothing to do with darkness, let alone sin, I, Zheng Haotian, am not guilty."

"The so-called killing karma is nothing but the method of reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao."

Haotian's voice rumbled, the sound of the Tao in his heart was eternal, and a trace of light appeared from his heart, like a lone lamp, burning fluorescent in the dark night.

"Kill."

Hundreds of millions of people rushed to kill, the long black sickle struck out of the arc, and the black chains died towards Haotian, and Haotian's body bloomed with brilliance, which was the light in his heart, which could resist the darkness.

A wisp of fire burned in his body, Haotian struck away angrily, his heart was full of righteousness, he dared to face life and death, dared to bear hundreds of millions of killing karma, his heart was invulnerable, even if it was all negative, it could be extinguished.

Boom, one by one the black shadows were killed by a spear, Haotian killed in the hundreds of millions of people, pushing everything, the fire in his heart became brighter and brighter, and finally, the light of the Tao was eternal, shining on the darkness, the long night disappeared, and the light had arrived.

A figure dispersed, Haotian opened his eyes again, boundless thunder and lightning exploded on his body, purple thunder and lightning pierced Haotian, and the immortal body roared, bombarding boundless light.

The blessing of the three rings, isolating ten thousand laws, the heaven and earth are opened by ten thousand thunders, Haotian looks calm, looks at the four wilds, the so-called knocking on the sky and thunder, but so, his Dao heart is absolutely invincible.

Haotian rushed to the sky, the immortal body glowed, healed the scars, the runes were like the impact of the waves, and one person, carrying the momentum of the heavens, confronted the sky.

The robe on his body roared, the runes on his body were even brighter, and there was a big fluctuation, and the thunderstorm was surging.

Zhongcheng Immortal Body Tribulation, direct and domineering, in the center of the entire heavenly dome, in a huge spiral nest, there are unimaginable tribulation thunders, all kinds of colors are densely spread.

"Okay, if you want to kill me with one move, I also want to defeat you with one move."

Haotian said, how invincible the momentum on his body is, the supreme bone is displayed, the space on his body overlaps, the time is chaotic, the avenue is chaotic, and the runes on his body are blooming, and they are moving, and there is a great terror technique.

The strongest and most holy, boundless power, the three major divine rings, and the immortal divine energy are all supplied, and Haotian is imposing, like a divine sword, to pierce this boundless heaven and earth.

A divine sword, escaping from the forehead, the divine phoenix is swirling, the runes are awakened, a kind of ferocity, straight to the heavens and the earth, suppressing the heavens.

"Chop."

A huge sound exploded from the sky, boundless thunder and lightning rioted, the thunder arc hit the heavens and the earth, the earth cracked, and the green flames soared into the sky.

A boundless thunder knife, across the universe, the stars break and fall, that knife, to destroy everything, cut down the gods and demons.

"Funeral."

Brilliant immortal power, nine-colored calamity light is permeated, boundless blood and qi soar to the sky, in an instant, the supreme bone stimulates the supreme divine might, and Haotian slashes out a magnificent knife.

The supreme power soared to the sky, and the immortal blood qi shook the clouds, and the knife was going to slash up and fight against the heavenly sword.

"Chop, chop."

"Chop, chop."

Figures emerged from the sky, and one by one the strong people who had died under the Heavenly Tribulation throughout the ages read the word chop together, and the Heavenly Sword was invincible, as if it could split the chaotic universe and fall straight down.

"Battle"

Haotian was like a fierce beast, rising to the sky, and the huge sword shadow shook the sky, wanting to compete with the heavens.

Boom, terrifying turmoil, space cracked, like waves, washed out boundless chaos, huge thunder knife, on the entire ancient road, a huge knife mark is bottomless, endless in depth.

Poof, in the boundless void, chaos disappears, the earth is 100,000 miles away, in the huge sinkhole. Haotian spit fairy blood in his mouth, the phoenix in his hand roared, the bones and blood of his entire arm were cracked, and his entire body was almost stabbed into two.

"Haha, I was almost killed." Haotian laughed madly, the clouds in the sky dispersed, but a piece of fairy soil was exposed, Haotian stood up, and the whole person rushed forward desperately.

This is the Heavenly Tribulation Immortal Trace, although it exists for some reason, but Haotian once obtained heavy treasures such as the stars and all things water when the immortal body was a small tribulation.

Haotian stepped on the immortal land, and felt a terrible origin, which seemed to be the same origin as him, immortal, immortal and sacred, Haotian stepped on the immortal soil, only to find that through the wall, the outside was the place where he encountered for the first time.

"I'm in, a little deeper than before." Haotian felt that he was in the immortal soil portal, and around him, a thick immortal qi was being created, and Haotian swallowed it, and felt that his injuries had been alleviated.

"Great Dao Thunder Tribulation Liquid." Haotian was very overjoyed, and saw a huge thunder tribulation liquid, this Tan thunder tribulation liquid, the size of fifty zhang, purple gas, there were purple thunderbolts turned into thunder dragons, swirling on the thunder tribulation liquid.

Haotian didn't say a word, the whole thing went down, here, he could feel the origin of the immortal body, this is the same immortal origin as him, Haotian guessed, this is very much a trace of the origin of the chaotic immortal body.

Haotian's whole person is like a bottomless pit, and the dragon star in his body is driving the stars in the sky to absorb the power of this Tan Lei Tribulation liquid.

The Thunder Tribulation Liquid continued to wash the whole body, making the Haotian runes more active, and one by one the runes came out, and the blood stars and soul stars were growing.

Haotian seems to be a round of divine sun, created and derived from the thunder tribulation liquid, the blazing rune light seems to be able to pierce everything, and the terrifying immortal qi is absorbed, constantly healing Haotian's Dao wounds.

A wisp of terrifying power was integrated into Haotian's body, the whole body seemed to be burning, the powerful power forged the whole body, and the world in Haotian's body continued to condense and grow, which was a gift.

"Immortal Origin Qi, whose is this? Pangu is still a loser in the immortal body of later generations. Haotian muttered, his body undergoing earth-shaking changes.