She once again urged the Supreme Divine Power, and the chaotic aura turned into a brilliant sword light, stabbing straight towards the reincarnation disk.

"Chaos slashes immortals, breaks reincarnation!"

The sword light collided with the reincarnation disk, erupting into a deafening roar.

The reincarnation disk vibrated violently, as if it would shatter at any moment.

But the three gods did not panic because of this, and they continued to urge the power of reincarnation and strengthen the power of the reincarnation realm.

At the same time, Qing Yao's three major avatars also used their own magical powers and launched a fierce battle with the three gods.

The body of the years urges the eyes of the years, trying to see through the mystery of reincarnation;

The body of fate casts a heavenly burial of fate, trying to bury the power of reincarnation with it;

The Eternal Body manipulates the Immortal Pool, trying to send the gods into the afterlife.

However, the three gods are not general. As gods, they control the mysteries of reincarnation and have a deep understanding of all kinds of supernatural powers.

They constantly changed their supernatural powers, sometimes attacking, sometimes defending, and they were inseparable from Qing Yao and her three avatars.

The energy fluctuations on the battlefield became stronger and stronger, and the space was constantly torn apart, revealing a chaotic void.

The entire universe seemed to tremble under the impact of this energy.

However, despite the fierce fighting, the two sides were never able to distinguish between the two sides.

Although Qing Yao and her three incarnations were powerful, they also felt tremendous pressure in the face of the reincarnation supernatural powers that the three gods had combined to perform.

And although the three heavenly gods were able to temporarily resist Qing Yao's attack, they also knew that the longer such a battle dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for them.

After all, Zhou Qiankun really crossed the Ninety-Nine Chaos Tribulation, and once he survived, his strength was comparable to that of a heavenly god.

When the time comes to join forces with Qing Yao, the three of them may only have a defeat.

Outside the battlefield, Zhou Qiankun glanced at Qing Yao and Liu Wuxin's situation, although it was not very good, it could still be supported.

He also understood that a few people would not last long, and he had to survive the Ninety-Nine Chaos Tribulation as quickly as possible and become a true god so that he could help them.

Zhou Qiankun took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

In the face of the catastrophe of nine deaths and one life, there must be no chaos at this moment.

But the slightest mistake will fall short.

Zhou Qiankun looked at the clouds brewing in the sky, and said coldly: "Come on, I'm ready!" ”

Zhou Qiankun stood on the edge of the battlefield shrouded by the power of heaven, his eyes were like deep pools, reflecting the impending disaster and hope.

The figures of Qing Yao and Liu Wuxin were blurred in the field of vision, but the worry and firmness were engraved in his heart like an imprint.

He knew that not only for his own sake, but also for their sake, he could not hold back in the slightest.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still in this moment.

Zhou Qiankun's heartbeat echoed in his chest, and every beat was like the beating of war drums, inspiring him to move forward bravely.

He closed his eyes, calmed his heart completely, and then slowly, he opened his arms, as if to embrace the impending catastrophe.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky began to roll, and the power of the thunder converged into a brilliant power grid, and they intertwined to form a huge thunder net, surrounding Zhou Qiankun.

At the same time, the heavenly fire was like a raging sea, surging from the sky, and the wind was like an invisible blade, cutting through space and bringing a sharp whistling.

Zhou Qiankun was taken aback, and his face was solemn.

"I didn't expect the first tribulation to be the first three tribulations of the Eight or Nine Immortal Tribulations, God, you really look up to me!"

Zhou Qiankun didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly urged the strongest defensive supernatural power, the Heavenly God and the Shell Divine Power, ready to resist this catastrophe.

At the same time, the nine-colored chaos immortal clothes were also put on, and they did not dare to have the slightest negligence.

The Yin and Yang Hunyuan Bell hangs high above the head, and the Yin and Yang Qi spreads, forming a Taiji diagram.

Zhou Qiankun's whole body was radiant, like an unyielding god of war, and he became more and more determined under the endless heavenly might.

His hands quickly sealed, and complex runes condensed around him, forming small defensive formations that were connected to each other, and finally formed a huge formation shield.

"Boom!"

The first wave of calamity finally fell, and the thunder danced wildly on the shield like a dragon and snake, the heavenly fire burning everything, and the wind screaming at the edge.

Zhou Qiankun only felt that a huge impact almost shook him away, but his steps seemed to be rooted in the earth, not moving at all.

His face became even more solemn, for he knew that this was only the beginning.

Sure enough, as time passed, the second and third waves followed, each more violent than the previous one.

Zhou Qiankun could feel that his strength was gradually depleting, but his eyes were still as resolute as ever.

The outer formation quickly collapsed, and the triple tribulation force bombarded the Yin Yang Hun Yuan Bell, causing the bell to roar.

The Yin and Yang Hun Yuan Zhong trembled, and the divine light gradually dimmed.

Zhou Qiankun was surprised.

"It's such a terrifying power, it broke so many formations around me, and it even split the Yin and Yang Hun Yuan Bell like this."

Finally, before the Yin and Yang Hun Yuan Bell Yin Yang Qi was about to be exhausted, the Triple Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, making Zhou Qiankun breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhou Qiankun hurriedly put away the Yin Yang Hun Yuan Bell, but he didn't dare to let it resist the next catastrophe.

Although the innate natal magic weapon can heal itself, if he temporarily loses the natal magic weapon, he is not sure that he will be able to deal with the three heavenly gods later.

The Heavenly Tribulation doesn't seem to be ready to give Zhou Qiankun room to rest, and I don't know if he knows that he has a singularity and can be consumed without fear.

The second eons came as soon as the first eons had dissipated.

I saw that the clouds that had already dispersed condensed again, and they were even thicker than before, like a boundless black sea, so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

An aura even more terrifying than the previous one permeated, and the entire space seemed to tremble.

Zhou Qiankun looked up, only to see a huge bird shadow gradually emerging from the clouds, its wings spread, as if it could cover the sky, and its eyes were like two bright stars, revealing a cold and ruthless light.

"Kunpeng!"

Zhou Qiankun's heart sank, and he recognized the prototype of this second tribulation.

Legend has it that the Kunpeng is the supreme being, carrying the heavens and the earth on its back, and can soar above the nine heavens with its wings.

The power of such an existence is unimaginable, and at this moment, what he will face is the catastrophe transformed by this legendary giant beast.

The Kunpeng Phantom let out a long roar, and the sound pierced through the nine skies, and then swooped down from the clouds, bringing up an endless storm and rushing straight to Zhou Qiankun.

Everywhere he passed, the space was torn apart with hideous cracks, and it seemed that even this Heavenly Tribulation World could not withstand its power.

Zhou Qiankun knew that his physical body and ordinary defensive means alone could no longer resist such an attack, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Swordsmanship of the years! It can condense the power of time in an instant, making sword moves so fast that opponents can't react at all.