Chapter 320: The Man in the Thunderstorm (Part II)

"It's ......"

Barnyard Yi Xianjun couldn't be calm anymore, his long hair danced wildly, his clothes fluttered, and his facial features were almost distorted, "Is it the most powerful thunder tribulation in the universe?"

Bang!!

In the whirlpool, there was a terrifying muffled sound, as if there were 100,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals beating drums and shouting in the whirlpool, the sound shook nine heavens and deterred the ten directions.

"Hmph, you finally can't help but make a move?"

There was a crazy fire burning in the eyes of the Barnyard Immortal Monarch, but there was a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this change, a very strange feeling rose in Han Sanbao's heart.

The wind roared, and the huge whirlpool in the sky spun wildly, and there was a muffled sound inside, as if the heavens and the earth would collapse in the next moment, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, but ...... There is a sense of intimacy, as if I have seen my own loved ones.

He didn't know where the feeling came from, it seemed to come from the center of the huge vortex.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, in the center of the huge whirlpool in the sky, a huge lightning bolt fell, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple...... This lightning has a total of nine colors, like a huge rainbow running through the heavens and the earth, and as if the nine-colored Milky Way is pouring out, in an instant, it envelops the barnyard Yi Xianjun.

Han Sanbao vaguely saw that the Barnyard Immortal Monarch, who was strong enough to compete with the Creation God, was melted by the nine-colored lightning in an instant.

"This ......"

Han Sanbao was dumbfounded.

"It's ...... Nine-colored Thunder Tribulation!"

Ling Zhi was awakened by the tremendous sound of the nine-colored thunder tribulation, and when she saw the terrible lightning that seemed to be pouring out of the galaxy, she was almost frightened and fainted.

At this time, the entire world was shrouded in the nine-colored thunder tribulation, and Ling Zhi naturally felt the terrifying coercion from the center of the whirlpool, which was a divine destructive power.

It seems contradictory, but it is true, it is a violent force that can destroy everything, but it carries a sacred aura, which makes people's whole body like a spring breeze, but the heart is like purgatory, suffering unimaginable pain.

"Nine-colored Thunder Tribulation!" Han Sanbao changed color.

The Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, the supreme existence in the Endless Universe, is an absolutely powerful symbol of power that can destroy all things.

Anything that is bombarded by the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation will return to Chaos, which is the most primitive existence in the universe.

Even if he is as powerful as the Creation God, it is impossible to withstand the bombardment of the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation.

Legend has it that the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation never appeared, and some believe that it was the product of the imagination of the supreme power.

In order to reach the realm of the Nine Tribulations of the Divine Product, the cultivator must go through a heavenly tribulation, and if he succeeds, he will ascend to the sky in one step, and if he fails, his soul will be scattered.

And this kind of thunder tribulation is the most common and lowest-level one-color thunder tribulation, with two colors of thunder tribulation and three color thunder tribulations...... Until this last nine-colored thunder tribulation.

It is conceivable how terrifying the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation is, and the Barnyard Immortal Monarch, who is strong enough to confront the Creation God Pangu Heavenly Monarch, was also melted in an instant and returned to nothingness.

"It turns out that this is the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, and that's it. ”

Han Sanbao stood and spoke without backache.

He didn't feel the horror of the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, but instead had a sense of intimacy. Lingzhi was no longer able to stand, her face was pale, and her whole body was drenched in sweat.

Han Sanbao hurriedly went over to help her, as soon as he got closer, Ling Zhi felt that the feeling of oppression from the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation that seemed to be a mountain pressing on his body disappeared instantly, and he couldn't help but look at him in surprise, and said, "You ......"

The Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation is different from other Thunder Tribulations, once it falls, it will not disappear unless the target is completely reduced to nothingness, or it passes the Thunder Tribulation test.

It is like the Milky Way falling for nine heavens, and the nine colors of light are shining, hanging between heaven and earth, running through the nine heavens and ten earths. Around it, within a radius of a million miles, it was dim, and between heaven and earth, only these dazzling and magnificent nine colors remained.

"Barnyard Immortal Monarch...... Not dead yet?"

Han Sanbao was shocked.

The nine-colored thunder tribulation is dead, not dead, and it is still hanging between heaven and earth like a huge nine-colored waterfall at this time, which can only show that its target - Barnyard Yi Xianjun is not dead.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a man who can be the enemy of the Creation God, and he can actually resist the Nine-colored Thunder Tribulation for so long without dying.

After Han Sanbao approached, Ling Zhi could no longer feel the coercion brought by the Nine-colored Thunder Tribulation, and felt extremely relaxed, at this time she was relaxed, as if she was looking at a rare wonder of heaven and earth in thousands of years, incomparably gorgeous and magnificent.

"No, this isn't the real Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation. ”

When Ling Zhi first saw the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, the shock in her heart was incomparable, but after she calmed down, she found something different.

"What? Isn't it the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation?" have you ever seen the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation?" Han Sanbao was surprised.

It is true that Ling Zhi has never seen the real Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, but she has received a systematic and formal cultivation education, which is beyond Han Sanbao's reach.

The real nine-colored thunder tribulation is the most terrifying existence in the universe, there is no one, anything will turn into nothingness the moment it comes into contact with it, strictly speaking, it is no longer a thunder tribulation.

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, everything will be opened, leaving a glimmer of life, and the same is true of the Thunder Tribulation, its appearance is not to destroy the cultivators, but to test, nine deaths and one life, after all, there is a life, not ten deaths and no life.

However, the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation is different, its appearance is not to test the cultivators, but to destroy, destroy everything and everything.

At this time, the nine-colored thunder tribulation has not destroyed the barnyard Yi Xianjun so far, and it is not that the barnyard Yi Xianjun is too powerful. Although he was indeed very powerful, he was not strong enough to resist the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation.

He hasn't died yet, which can only show that this is not the real Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, and it is just an empty appearance.

Han Sanbao doubted: "If it's not the real nine-colored thunder tribulation, how can you explain the mutation between heaven and earth and the nine-colored lightning at this time?"

Ling Zhi said, "Have you heard of the wrath of the Creation God?"

"Wrath of the creators?"

According to legend, the beginning of the universe was chaos, and it was the first man of the universe who created this world, and this man, known as the creator god, has supreme authority and power.

In ancient myths and legends, the founding spirit is the supreme god, and no power (or man) can reach and surpass it, he is the creator god of the primordial universe.

The creator god possesses a mysterious and powerful power that is infinitely close to the origin of the universe, and can create everything and destroy everything.

Hundreds of billions of years ago, the Founding Primordial Spirit broke through all restraints and ascended into another more powerful dimensional dimension, where the primordial universe no longer showed its miracles.

But before he left, he left behind a force that allowed the primordial universe to evolve on its own, but everything was under his control, and once this sublimation and evolution exceeded his control, that force would completely explode, destroy everything that existed, return to the beginning, rebirth from the calamity, and let everything start all over again.

This power is known as the wrath of the creator god.

"Are you saying that everything now has exceeded the expectations and control of the Founding Spirit, and the wrath of the Creation God he left behind has erupted to destroy everything and regenerate it?"

Ling Zhi's face was indifferent and said, "That's the creation legend about the primordial universe. ”

"What do you mean?" Han Sanbao didn't understand what she meant for a while.

Ling Zhi said: "This is the inner heaven and earth of the Barnyard Immortal Monarch, I don't know how many trillions of small universes are within the primordial universe, even if it develops in the worst direction, it is not enough to trigger the wrath of the creation god of the founding Yuan Ling." ”

Han Sanbao was shocked: "You mean, the Barnyard Immortal Monarch is also the God of Creation, and he, the God of Creation, is so stupid that he has triggered the wrath of his own God of Creation?"

This IQ ......

Ling Zhi finally couldn't help but roll her eyes, although her appearance was cold, but she was beautiful and charming, and said: "Barnyard Yi Xianjun can indeed be regarded as a creation god in his own inner world, but do you think that he who can become a creation god will be so stupid? What's more, he was killed by someone, and he has no ability to leave any creation god wrath behind." ”

"Then ......" Han Sanbao hesitated for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Could it be Pangu Heavenly Monarch?"

Ling Zhi shook her head and said, "I'm not sure if it's him." ”

Her beautiful cold eyes stared at the magnificent nine-colored lightning in the distance for a moment, and her tone was a little depressed and heavy, and she continued: "But what I can be sure of is that the Inner Heaven and Earth of Pangu Heavenly Monarch is not the primordial universe we guessed. That is to say, we ......"

She didn't continue, but Han Sanbao already understood what she meant.

Everyone thought that she lived in the primordial universe, the place where the universe originated, and suddenly knew that this was not the case, and her feelings were not difficult to understand.

Airplanes!!

Suddenly, the nine-colored lightning in the distance, which seemed to be pouring down from the Milky Way, suddenly trembled, and a terrifying aura of destruction spread like a wave, shaking the muddy sky violently, like an earth-colored sea swept by a hurricane, swinging layers of terrifying monstrous waves. The solid ground was shaken out of a huge crater with a radius of 100 miles.

Barnyard Yi Xianjun knelt on one knee in the middle of the big pit, his flowing robe had long since turned into ashes, his bronzed skin was exposed to the air, his dashing black hair had long been burned, and his bare scalp and the pores of his body continued to overflow with blood beads that were as clear as blood-colored gems.

This man, who was bathed in the wrath of the most powerful creator god in the universe, kept coughing up blood, but there was a smile of victory at the corner of his mouth, as if the founding spirit had reappeared, holding the nine-colored lightning that poured down like the Milky Way with one hand, and the powerful aura made the heavens and the earth tremble.

He looked up to the sky and let out a sneer, as if he vaguely saw that behind the stormy earth-colored sky, his lifelong enemy stood in his hands, looking at him indifferently.

That was his greatest enemy in life, it was he who gave him everything, and it was he who destroyed everything.

Spanning the long river of ten thousand years, the old enemy of his life finally said goodbye, Barnyard Yi Xianjun couldn't help but laugh wildly, with a tragic aura that seemed to be able to easily pierce the long river of ten thousand years, "Haha...... Pangu Heavenly Monarch, you have trapped and killed me for thousands of years, and you still have the last killer weapon - the wrath of the creator god, but so what? Today you still can't help me!!"