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Above the sky.

Ouyang Yan was in the center of the Thunder Tribulation Sea.

His spirit was like a rising sun.

The brilliant light dyed the sea of thunder and tribulation gold.

His soul seemed to be dividing at this time.

It was like standing on the earth and watching the stars in the sky at night, densely covered in his soul, combined into a whole.

This is the beginning of the reproduction of the divine thoughts of the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortals.

Thereinto.

The thoughts of that god, like the scorching sun hanging in the sky, were in his soul, enveloping all the divine thoughts that he had begun to multiply.

The terrifying thunder formed an impenetrable net of thunder one by one, bombarding his soul.

The powerful power of life and death made his soul shine more brightly every time.

At this point he was as immobile as a mountain.

Feel the laws of heaven brought about by this calamity.

From the pure thought of the gods.

The Tao of the multiplication of divine thoughts was transmitted to his thoughts.

"Endless thoughts, endless life, one thought and one world......"

The pure divine thoughts, while transmitting to him the way of reproduction, also conveyed a majestic power, promoting the reproduction of his divine orders, and speeding up the reproduction of his divine thoughts.

Thundered!

A huge thunderbolt exploded on him like a thunder dragon.

The shattered thunder light turned into a terrifying pure yang thunder fire in an instant, and burned in his soul.

"One thought, one world!"

Ouyang Yan also let out a long roar in an instant.

Rumble!

His whole body exploded.

At this moment, his Divine Soul Treasure seemed to disappear.

Instead, a large number of crystalline divine thoughts the size of a fist rose up.

No one can count how many gods there are.

It's like that dense star, each burning with pure yang thunder fire.

Some are round and not like jewels, and some are pitted like gravel.

This is the phenomenon that after the divine thoughts are reproduced, they are not perfect, they are not strong, and they are not perfect.

Through cultivation, to complete these divine thoughts, and to strengthen these divine thoughts, his strength will increase exponentially.

Countless divine thoughts have spread the land of thunder and tribulation that is as big as the ocean.

Every divine thought is Ouyang Yan.

"Twelve thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!!" Ouyang Yan sighed, also quite happy.

As soon as the divine mind multiplied, he knew how many pieces he had multiplied.

The twelve thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine were his own.

If you add the thought of that god, you reach a rather complete number.

A person who had just stepped into the realm of the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortal Judge could actually reproduce more than 10,000 divine thoughts.

This in itself is an extremely anti-heaven existence.

That sun-like divine thought was instantly regarded by Ouyang Yan as his main divine thought.

When the divine thought did not multiply, his thought could not completely occupy this divine order.

But now it can.

Rumble!

With this main divine thought as the head, the 12,999 thoughts were all nourished.

Under the incineration of the pure yang thunder fire, one by one is expanding at an extremely rapid rate.

Those potholes like gravel divine decrees bloomed with brilliant golden light in a rapid consummation, smoothness.

The Gate of the Three Realms in the sky is full of praise.

For Ouyang Yan to reproduce more than 10,000 divine thoughts, he was so happy that he almost jumped.

Monk Nan Wu smacked his tongue and praised: "This kid is really the pride of the sky, as soon as he stepped into the realm of the Six Tribulations and Scattered Immortals, he bred 12,990 divine thoughts, which is simply terrifying. ”

The Gate of the Three Realms smiled: "You once said that you couldn't go against this day, how about now?

"Yes, maybe he has the possibility of breaking through the number of one yuan and can achieve a real great detachment. Monk Nan Wu's face was solemn and at the same time shocked.

"The number of one yuan is the limit of this heaven and earth, and there are very few people who can transcend this number, and there are only a few. The Gate of the Three Realms nodded.

For Divine Soul cultivators, the Divine Thoughts have multiplied to the limit, which is 129,600.

This is the number of one yuan in this heaven and earth.

It is also the limit of the Heavenly Dao.

Many Divine Soul cultivators, who have spent their entire lives, are far from this number.

Don't look at Ouyang Yan's divine thoughts of multiplying more than 10,000 when he stepped into the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortals.

Many Divine Soul cultivators, after stepping into this tribulation and surviving it, had a few thousand Divine Thoughts left in the end, and only a pitiful few hundred.

After all, when the divine thoughts were multiplied in the thunder tribulation, they were as fragile as the newborn fetus.

As soon as it was burned by the pure yang thunder fire, it was destroyed immediately.

And Ouyang Yan this time, with the help of the protection of that god's thoughts.

The moment his divine thoughts were born, he had a protective umbrella.

Even in the incineration of the Pure Yang Thunder Fire, not only was it not destroyed, but it was also growing rapidly.

Monk Nan Wu said with a smile: "He is a person with great luck, and he has a great opportunity, and the idea of that god, as if it was prepared for him, has become the key for him this time." ”

"Isn't there a saying called if God helps? The Gate of the Three Realms said with a smile.

The thought of that god is a god, although it is broken, but it is still a demigod.

Among the twelve thousand nine hundred and ninety divine thoughts.

One of them clicked, reaching the point of two in a lifetime.

At this moment, Ouyang Yan's own divine thoughts reached a consummation number, achieving a terrifying number of thirteen thousand.

Rumble!

The entire sea of thunder tribulation clouds exploded, surging like a wave in the sea, drowning all his divine thoughts.

The entire sea of thunder and clouds is not thunder, but a sea of fire.

His mind was in this sea of fire, and he would either be burned to ashes or reborn from the fire.

This sea of thunder and fire illuminates the gloomy sky.

From the ground, the sky looked like a terrifying fiery cloud, and people were terrified to see it.

Everyone who was far away in Nanyaguan, looking at all these changes, hung their hearts in their throats and sweated for Ouyang Yan.

"The last step, I don't know how many gods Ouyang Gongzi has bred, and there is such a terrifying scene of burning thunderclouds. The koi king muttered, his chest rising and falling slightly, looking very worried.

"Although I don't know much about the cultivation of divine souls, but looking at this scene, I think there are definitely a lot of divine thoughts that Xiao Yan has bred. Qin Hanlin replied, his face calm.

"This is a vision of a fire burning the heavens, and God breaking through ten thousand thoughts. The Divine Sage let out a shocked voice.

"Is it 10,000!!" the Koi King gasped and was taken aback.

She is a cultivator of the soul and knows what the concept of Po Wan is, which is simply against the sky.

"But. The sage of the divine machine said again: "This is also the most dangerous time, if you are not careful, it will be the end of all thoughts, the more you reproduce, the easier it is to be destroyed in the thunderstorm, whether you can survive it depends on his creation." ”

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