"Heavenly Tribulation, split by the ancestor's sword?" said a Shushan disciple in disbelief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No wonder he is so out of shape, but only the strength of the way to cross the tribulation, which is rare in the world, directly splits the heavenly thunder, and there are a few people who can do it throughout the ages, even if it is as strong as a heavy building, his eyes are also sinking, he has seen a lot of strong people, but he has never seen it with a mere heavenly immortal cultivation as a hard shock of the golden immortal tribulation thunder.

"Interesting"

Two words came out of his mouth, and he stopped speaking, and turned his head to look at the man in the heavenly vault.

After a sword split the Heavenly Tribulation, Wei Jing raised his sword without hesitation, and plunged into the boundless sea of thunder, his body was like a huge black hole, devouring the terrifying thunder endlessly, and the slightest lightning slapped on his skin, leaving no trace.

The majestic aura turned into wave after wave, surging towards him, but it was refined in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, that sword split not only the Heavenly Tribulation, but also the barrier of the Golden Immortal, which meant that he successfully stepped from the Heavenly Immortal to the Golden Immortal.

Every minute and every second, his physical body is getting stronger, and his cultivation is skyrocketing.

This was a qualitative change, the rules of the sword path were beating in his mind, and the Bingxuan sword qi flowing in the meridians was entangled by an inexplicable aura, becoming sharper and more indestructible.

"Boom"

After a stick of incense, the aura of the entire sky has been swallowed up, and there is nothing left, and the dazzling eyes are scattered, so dazzling.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth was still heavy, and everyone held their breath, staring at the figure on the sky dome one by one.

Just because he didn't move, they didn't dare to move, just for fear of disturbing the peerless figure.

Even those who are clumsy can see that he must have broken into the realm of golden immortals, which means that the Shushan Sword Sect has another invincible figure.

But the disciples didn't dare to be happy yet, because there was still a real battle of the strong next.

Chonglou is a name that no one can ignore, the beings of the Six Realms, who doesn't know, who doesn't know the name of the Demon Venerable.

No matter how strong or weak the cultivation is, no matter how high or low the status is, who no longer trembles under the name of the Demon Venerable.

His name is forged with fists and the names of strong people, fierce and powerful, even if it is as strong as Shushan, he does not dare to directly attack it.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the white-clothed figure opened his eyes, and a huge sword momentum rushed into the sky, entrenched above the sky.

Majestic qi and blood appeared on the surface of his body, and the red light was like a raging fire, and the air exploded, making a crackling sound.

"Bell"

"Bell"

Everyone's swords were trembling, whether it was a divine flying sword or a mortal iron long sword, the sword body was shaking incessantly, like fear, but also like joy.

"How my sword is out of control. ”

"Mine too. ”

At first, everyone was still trying to control the long sword in their hands, but no matter how they used their strength, it had no effect, but the sound of the sword became higher and higher-pitched, until in the end, the sword roar echoed in the Shu Mountain, startling countless beasts in the mountains.

"Chirp"

The sound of piercing the air sounded, and everyone on the top of Shu Mountain saw a scene that they would never forget.

Dense swords shot out from everywhere, pulled by an inexplicable force, and finally all surrounded the figure.

The Yishui Sword in Wei Jing's hand pointed at the ground, and the cold light flowed above the sword body, and thousands of long swords converged behind him into a giant sword that reached the sky, pointing straight to the sky.

As soon as the giant sword came out, his momentum skyrocketed again, and his body was shrouded in wisps of edge, as if this kind of power was already something that could only be possessed by stepping into the Golden Immortal.

His mind swept through his body, and he only felt that he was stronger than he had ever been, and the sword in his hand could cut mountains and rivers, and cut the sun and moon.

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword exploded, turning into wisps of light that were swallowed into his abdomen by him, merging with the sword yuan circulating in his own meridians.

Since then, his heavenly tribulation has come to an end, and it also means that the white-clothed sword immortal who was invincible back then has returned to threaten the powerhouses of the human world.

"Senior brother, has the senior uncle made a breakthrough?"

Jingming said to Qingwei.

"Later, I will join hands with my uncle, and we must not let this heavy building please me. ”

Canggu said solemnly.

The four of them are only immortal cultivators, so naturally they can't see Wei Jing's strength at this moment, even if they are subtle, they can only get a glimpse of three points.

Without him, only respect is the law of the flesh to break through together, and the terrifying sword path is matched with the strong body, and it will never be as simple as one plus one.

The people present can only see through Chonglou, and now that they have broken through, there is no need to wait any longer.

The wings behind him slowly stirred, supporting his body to rise, and did not stop until it was at the same height as Wei Jing.

With a "snap", Chonglou's feet stepped on the void, and a trace of transparent ripples spread out from under his feet.

"Since you've broken through, let's have a fight with this seat, I hope you don't let me down, since Fei Peng was knocked down from the human world, this seat hasn't felt the fun of fighting for a long time. ”

Chonglou's crimson pupils flashed with a dangerous light, and above his arms, a pair of pitch-black arm blades popped up, bright red blades, I don't know how much blood of the strong had been stained on them, and the violent murderous aura made people's scalps tingle.

"Senior brother, let's do it. ”

Canggu Chuan urged.

"We took the heavy building together. ”

"Back then, Uncle Shi entered the Lock Demon Tower alone for the Shushan Sword Sect, is there a tragedy going to happen again today?"

"We can't sit idly by. ”

Qingwei's face struggled, but just as he was about to speak, he stopped abruptly.

The other four also gathered their mana and retreated back.

"Yes, I haven't gone all out for a long time, and I'm very happy to be able to ask the Demon Respect Building for a few tricks today. ”

Wei Jing said indifferently, but his gaze inadvertently skimmed over the five Qingwei people, and he was relieved to see them leave.

The five elders of Shushan, except for Kai Qingwei, the other four people couldn't even make a move under Chonglou's hands, and if they angered the Demon Venerable, they might not be able to escape.

"Let's fight, then. ”

Chonglou's voice echoed in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and in the next second, this Demon Realm Supreme, the Six Realms Supreme, had already made a move, and a punch blasted towards Wei Jing.

The uncast fist style is overwhelming, and the demonic energy on the fist seal is entangled, and the murderous aura is dense.

A huge oppression had sealed all the space around him, and this punch took all the attention, and the scarlet qi wave swept through the air, terrifying.

With just one punch, it showed the invincible power of the six realms of Chonglou, worthy of the name of the Demon Venerable.

"It's good to come. ”

Wei Jing praised in his mouth, but his body was motionless, the white robe on his body was blowing in the wind, and the black hair on the back of his head was dancing wildly.

His mind moved, and countless sword dao laws were born out of thin air, entangled in the Yi Shui Sword.

The cold sword edge is deflected, and the snow-white sword blade is unparalleled, and the cold light reflected makes people shudder.

The terrifying chill permeated and enveloped everyone's hearts, only to feel that the hot wind blowing was like a cold wind blowing to the bones, and I couldn't help but tighten my sleeves.

The sword has not moved, and the vision is born, this kind of kendo cultivation is naturally in the gods.

"Zheng Zheng"

In the next breath, his body moved, leaving nine afterimages at a distance of ten zhang, his figure had disappeared from sight, and he could only see that bleak cold light crossing the space, and the domineering cold qi gushed out from the Yi Shui Sword, freezing the world.

The sword blade that adheres to the rules of the sword is not ordinary, and the cold light on the Yishui sword tore apart the rich demonic qi and murderous aura, and collided with the scarlet fist strength.

"Poof"

The cold light suddenly appeared, and a touch of frost spread out, followed by a series of crisp sounds, the sword blade slashed through the sky, extending ten zhang away, and the peerless punch was split in two from the middle.

Wei Jing's figure reappeared ten zhang away, the sword in his hand fell, and the head slashed towards the heavy building.

The bright and flickering sword qi torrent was pale, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly, and hexagonal snowflakes fell from the sky, cold and piercing, sharp and unparalleled, and each snowflake was composed of ice Xuan sword qi.

Chonglou naturally felt the abnormality, and the invisible aura stretched out, isolating all the snowflakes from the outside.

The arm blades in his hand crossed and slashed out, holding the falling long sword, and the majestic mana exploded, shattering the sword light.

"Boom"

His arms and blades crossed, slashing out two blood-red sword qis, which crossed together, enveloping Wei Jing in it.