Chapter 569: Immortal Tribulation (Ask for Subscription, Collection)
In the Upper Immortal Realm, thousands of True Immortal powerhouses stayed in that realm forever and never broke through again.
Ziwei sat up directly from the ground, her eyes opened instantly, and two substantial purple divine holes shot out, piercing the sky. The hands were clenched tightly, and the sound of "click, click" and broken bones kept ringing.
Now his body is filled with infinite liliang, even if it is the great immortal in front of him now, he has the power to fight hand-to-hand with him.
With a slight stomp of his right foot, a divine light shot out from the sole of his foot, and the surrounding yellow sand stirred up, like an atomic bomb explosion, and a shock wave violently expanded outward from his body, sweeping thousands of miles around.
There was a long roar in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth trembled. A sound wave turned into a substantial divine light, and a divine dragon was conjured up against the sky, approaching the high sky.
In the distance, a few black clouds drifted and gradually fell on this place.
This black cloud is the cloud of calamity that slowly gathers.
Immortal Dao, every small level, does not need to cross the tribulation. However, there are three levels, from true immortals to upper immortals, and from upper immortals to great immortals. Even from the Great Immortal to the Shinto, it is necessary to cross the calamity.
It's just that after going to the immortals, it must be slowly rising one level at a time, and there will be a rating when there is no true immortal.
Ziwei has always been not afraid of the Tribulation, unlike the other monks. Whenever you want to cross the catastrophe, you have to prepare so many back-ups. In his opinion, he is strong, his body is strong, and he is the most powerful capital, even if he does not need any protection from the outside world, he can carry it.
This time he still chose to do so.
Raising his head, a lonely figure looked a little gloomy in the yellow sand in the sky. Desolate. The wind blew and lifted his robes, making the sound of hunting.
Raising his head, a lonely figure looked a little gloomy in the yellow sand in the sky. Desolate. The wind blew and lifted his robes, making the sound of hunting.
The black clouds gathered very quickly, and with just a cup of tea, the black clouds were already stacked layer after layer over this desert. The black pressure is thousands of miles long and 100 meters thick. The terrible coercion enveloped the entire area, and he was a little out of breath.
Ziwei looked up, and her black pupils gradually contracted. A few flashes of divine light, as if he could see through everything, staring intently at the black clouds. At the same time, a little black silk in his hand crossed his body.
Outside. Such a great coercion naturally has induction.
There was a strong man looking for treasure in the outside world, and he was suddenly surprised: "There is actually someone in this immortal desert who is crossing the tribulation? How is it possible, such a powerful induction, can it be said that a strong person at the level of a great immortal is crossing the divine path?"
This fluctuation. Naturally, it also spread to this lonely mountain on the side. They sensed the coercion of this terrible catastrophe for the first time.
At this time, they were picking up the wind and washing the dust for "Ziwei" and others. When they sensed the pressure, they stopped the cup they were raising.
Qiu Yu'er said: "Ziwei Tianzun, I don't know if Your Excellency can understand who is in the depths of this depth, with your anti-heaven divine might, you should be able to detect it easily?"
Ziwei said: "Qiu Yu'er, the strength under it is not good, and the divine sense can't see the strength in it, and the yellow sand is like a wall." Impenetrable. ”
Qiu Yu'er sneered: "The same Heavenly Dao, the body has the Heavenly Heart Seal. You can see through everything, but you. But you said such a thing, are you joking with me, or are you just an impostor!!"
In the Upper Immortal Realm, thousands of True Immortal powerhouses stayed in that realm forever and never broke through again.
Ziwei sat up directly from the ground, her eyes opened instantly, and two substantial purple divine holes shot out, piercing the sky. The hands were clenched tightly, and the sound of "click, click" and broken bones kept ringing.
Now his body is filled with infinite liliang, even if it is the great immortal in front of him now, he has the power to fight hand-to-hand with him.
With a slight stomp of his right foot, a divine light shot out from the sole of his foot, and the surrounding yellow sand stirred up, like an atomic bomb explosion, and a shock wave violently expanded outward from his body, sweeping thousands of miles around.
There was a long roar in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth trembled. A sound wave turned into a substantial divine light, and a divine dragon was conjured up against the sky, approaching the high sky.
In the distance, a few black clouds drifted and gradually fell on this place.
This black cloud is the cloud of calamity that slowly gathers.
Immortal Dao, every small level, does not need to cross the tribulation. However, there are three levels, from true immortals to upper immortals, and from upper immortals to great immortals. Even from the Great Immortal to the Shinto, it is necessary to cross the calamity.
It's just that after going to the immortals, it must be slowly rising one level at a time, and there will be a rating when there is no true immortal.
Ziwei has always been not afraid of the Tribulation, unlike the other monks. Whenever you want to cross the catastrophe, you have to prepare so many back-ups. In his opinion, he is strong, his body is strong, and he is the most powerful capital, even if he does not need any protection from the outside world, he can carry it.
This time he still chose to do so.
Raising his head, a lonely figure looked a little bleak and desolate in the yellow sand of the sky. The wind blew and lifted his robes, making the sound of hunting.
Raising his head, a lonely figure looked a little bleak and desolate in the yellow sand of the sky. The wind blew and lifted his robes, making the sound of hunting.
The black clouds gathered very quickly, and with just a cup of tea, the black clouds were already stacked layer after layer over this desert. The black pressure is thousands of miles long and 100 meters thick. The terrible coercion enveloped the entire area, and he was a little out of breath.
Ziwei looked up, her black pupils gradually contracted, and a few traces of light flashed, as if she could see through everything in it, and she kept staring at the black clouds. At the same time, a little black silk in his hand crossed his body.
In the outside world, such a great coercion is naturally induced.
There was a strong man looking for treasure in the outside world, and he was suddenly surprised: "There is actually someone in this immortal desert who is crossing the tribulation? How is it possible, such a powerful induction, can it be said that a strong person at the level of a great immortal is crossing the divine path?"
This fluctuation naturally spread to this lonely mountain on the side, and they sensed the pressure of this terrible catastrophe at the first time.
At this time, they were picking up the wind and washing the dust for "Ziwei" and others. When they sensed the pressure, they stopped the cup they were raising.
Qiu Yu'er said: "Ziwei Tianzun, I don't know if Your Excellency can understand who is in the depths of this depth, with your anti-heaven divine might, you should be able to detect it easily?"
Ziwei said: "Qiu Yu'er, the strength under it is not good, the divine sense can't see the strength in it, and the yellow sand is like a wall, which can't be penetrated." ”
Qiu Yu'er sneered: "The same Heavenly Dao, the body has the Heavenly Heart Seal, and it can penetrate everything, but you." But you actually said such a thing, are you joking with me, or are you an impostor!!" (To be continued......)
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