With a sword slashed out, Wang Yan, who did not have a trace of aura, could only stand in place and wait for the end of the matter.

The white and black lights are constantly intertwined, like a beautiful day and a deep night.

The aura sword has already slashed at the Heavenly Gate.

The shattered void and the light from the aura explosion obscured Wang Yan's vision, preventing him from seeing the results immediately.

The temperature in Wang Yan's place was getting higher and higher, and the stones he was sitting on gradually showed signs of melting, and the heat continued to spread outward.

Spread to the cliffs, to the wilderness, to the swamp lakes.

Prince God looked at the hot air gushing out of the cracks, and his heart was a little uneasy.

The heat made all three of them sweat.

A few cicadas can be faintly heard.

The cicada chrysalis, hiding under the land, felt that it had come to summer at this moment, and struggled to break the shackles of the chrysalis shell, shaking its wings and struggling out of the ground, wanting to see the world.

"The gods are breaking through the realm. "Prince God felt a few very small vibrations before, and he didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now the movement in the crack is so big, I guess that Wang Yan is breaking through to ascending to the Immortal Realm.

The battle between the Aura Sword and the Heavenly Gate continued, and the battle had reached a white-hot stage, although Wang Yan couldn't see the process, but the momentum over there was getting bigger and bigger, making him feel a little difficult to breathe.

"The aura sword is going to fight to the death. Wang Yan felt the will of the Aura Sword, and it was even more asking for his opinion.

Wang Yan nodded shallowly at the void.

A strong explosion appeared in front of Wang Yan's eyes, and his ears just heard the explosion for a second, and he couldn't hear any sound anymore, all of them were 'buzzing' tinnitus.

Wang Yan felt that the sun exploded in front of his eyes.

An extreme white color overwhelmed Wang Yan's divine thoughts.

The impact of the explosion blew Wang Yan's clothes.

Wang Yan's whole person is glowing, illuminating the entire space as if it were day.

Ten miles away, in the path of a mountain stream, there was a serpentine creature the size of a thumb that opened its eyes and bared its fangs towards the source of the glow.

It wasn't until it heard a muffled roar that it gave up the idea of attacking and fell asleep again.

Since the one wants it to be at ease, it will naturally be at ease.

"This power ......," Prince God's face changed drastically, "hurry up and protect Miss Yu." ”

The Prince of God stationed his spear, and the gun condensed the simplest defensive formation to block the front of him.

Wang Luomei summoned the wings of the Buddha and the Demon as a second line of defense, blocking the front of the God Prince.

There was not much time left for them to react, and the God Prince could only hastily choose the best formed formation.

In the face of this power equivalent to ascending to the Immortal Middle Realm, he didn't know if he could hold it.

And that's just the aftermath of the periphery.

What kind of force is the very center of the explosion?

The power came as promised.

The Prince of God felt like a sacred cow weighing thousands of catties crashing into his body.

The formation didn't hold up for a few seconds before disappearing.

At the most critical moment, Wang Luomei's Buddha and Demon Wings enveloped the three of them at the same time, turning them into a round ball, and no longer blocking the power of the aftermath, allowing it to float away with them.

The cicada that had just revealed its body was annihilated by this force before it could see the world at a glance, and the vast grassland by the river turned into a piece of sand, and not a single plant left on it disappeared.

For a time, the mountains and rivers were broken, like the end of the world.

Half an hour passed, and this force was completely gone.

The Prince of God got up from the ground in disarray.

At this moment they had retreated to the same place, and they broke the scroll where they were.

"With such power, the immortals must have broken through the realm. ”

He looked at the sky above the palace.

Before, the position of the three of them was not very far from the palace, Wang Yan was going downstream, and at this moment it should be under the mountain range of the palace.

After looking at it for a moment, he saw that there was no dark cloud gathering in the sky.

Although the immortal cultivators can't perceive it in their hearts, it is essential to cross the tribulation.

If the dark clouds did not gather, it means that there is no Heavenly Tribulation descending, which also means that Wang Yan has not succeeded in breaking through the realm.

"This ...... Could it be ......" Prince God looked at Wang Luomei, who was helping Yu Lan'er to get up, in disbelief.

"This kind of power can't make the immortal break up, so how does he need to break through the realm?"

Wang Yan knew his own situation better than the Prince of God, and he sighed as he looked at the devastated Heavenly Gate.

Although the gate of heaven was covered with cracks, it was still closed, and not even a small crack in the door was opened.

He failed to break through the realm, and the power of the final blow was so strong that he couldn't open the gate of heaven, so what kind of strength should he find next time to break this barrier.

You must know that the Heavenly Gate has the ability to heal, and when he breaks through the realm next time, he will still face the intact Heavenly Gate.

The best way is that now he still has a force that can impact the gate of heaven, as long as he has the same aura just now, he is sure to completely break through the gate of heaven, but he does not have a trace of aura in his body, and the aura in the dream spirit bead has also been borrowed by him, where can he find the power?

Is it just a failure?

"I've never seen someone cross the barrier of ascending the Immortal Realm so hard. The unicorn didn't even notice that it was already talking loudly, and the old rowing man on the other side could hear it.

Seeing Wang Yan's failure to row, the old man sighed helplessly: "In the end, it's still a little bit close." ”

"That's called a little bit? Tianmen didn't leak a trace of breath, you told me that it was only a little bit. This power is not much more than the emperor's breakthrough back then. The unicorn finally sensed its own situation, and its voice gradually became quieter.

The unicorn beast naturally couldn't see the situation of Wang Yan's Heavenly Gate, but every time Wang Yan's body vibrated the power of catharsis and the final violent explosion impact, he had already guessed that the Heavenly Gate should at least be on the verge of shattering.

But this is not enough, as long as you don't push the Heavenly Gate out of a gap, even if the Heavenly Gate's expression is shattered like gravel, you still can't be considered a broken realm.

Breaking a gap, that is called the weakest immortal ascension breakthrough, and the future achievements will be very small.

Only when the Gate of Heaven is fully opened can it be called a perfect breakthrough.

For a person as talented as Wang Yan, what he pursues must be to break through the realm perfectly, so it will be difficult.

With Wang Yan's previous thoughts, he could only push the gate of heaven open, and if he wanted the gate of heaven to open wide, he needed at least several times the strength before.

The unicorn beast watched Wang Yan sit quietly in place, thinking in his heart.

He was stunned for a moment and said: "Since he has a fate with this place, then we will help him again, and I hope that there will be a reward in the future." ”