Chapter Fifty-Eight: Stepping on the Immortal Gate

The thunder tribulation has been terrifying and abnormal now, and the purple thunder has crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the space. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once an ordinary Tianchong martial artist falls into the sea of thunder, it will never be spared, and most of them will end up with no bones and scattered souls. Only a perverted person like Han Li could have such a glimmer of life.

"呲呲呲"

Ten miles of sky, in the midst of the purple thunder, a miserable white electric snake suddenly appeared, like a little green among thousands of flowers, so chic.

In an instant, a crisis hovered in Han Li's mind.

He looked up at the sky, and saw that the incomparably powerful purple thunder was actually far away from the miserable white thunder, as if he was afraid, and more than that. It was still devouring and absorbing one brontosaurus after another, and in just a few breaths, it rose to the size of several zhang, and with one flip, a large area of space collapsed.

"Shhh

Han Li gasped when he saw this scene.

But before he could think about it, the clouds were rolling and lightning and thunder were rolling above the sky. The miserable white thunder that had just taken shape directly slashed down, the space exploded, the vitality rioted, and the killing machine between heaven and earth skyrocketed.

In an instant, it pierced through the space of a thousand zhang and came to the top of his head, and the incomparable power of heaven and earth rolled in, immediately enveloping him, and the violent power overflowed the void.

This was already a moment of life and death, this kind of thunder was simply unheard of, Han Li had never seen it in any of the books, but compared to the purple thunder, it was much stronger.

The sword light suddenly appeared, extremely decisive, a massive amount of internal force wrapped Han Li, the sword intent was in the air, it could block this oppression, one after another sword light was born out of thin air, it was extremely cold, and there was nothing else in the space except the sword light.

"Boom"

In the next second, he moved, swayed up, turned into a streamer, and met the terrifying thunder impartially.

The three thousand knives swirled and fused, directly turning into a three-zhang long knife that he held in his hand, cold and domineering, shining with an inexplicable chill.

The temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, as if it had come to a cold winter wax moon.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is next to each other.

The three-zhang sword light exudes a long brilliance, like a bright moon, beautiful and deadly, but it is full of infinite killing opportunities.

Baizhang was just Sumeru, the streamer dissipated, and Han Li's upright posture gushed out with violent power, and the sword light in his hand slashed out.

Although there are three zhang, it can cut the sky, a knife in hand, and there is no opponent.

Man is an invincible man, and the sword is an invincible sword.

The sword light and the miserable white thunder collided together, and the power of earth-shattering power erupted.

"Boom, boom!"

The sky shook, and the terrifying sound swept through the heavens and the earth, shaking the army of the six doors below and the people in the martial arts of Yangzhou dizzy.

Shock waves spread out in all directions, flying sand and rocks everywhere they passed, rolling up terrifying storms.

The already dilapidated Jinyang city wall collapsed directly, completely turning into a ruin, billowing smoke and dust into the sky.

"Retreat!"

"Run!"

The people in the martial arts fled like crazy, and many weak people were cut by the storm and turned into ashes. Only innate martial artists can barely resist this aftermath.

However, the army of the six doors is in danger and orderly. Hundreds of innate realm Xuan-level headhunters flew out and stood at the forefront.

One by one, the true qi in the body poured out, turning into a shield as high as a hundred feet, blocking the impact, and the rear army formed a military formation, and one by one the breath merged, turning into an incomparably powerful momentum, dispersing the incoming sound waves and qi waves.

The tens of thousands of troops did not suffer many casualties.

。。。。。。。。。

Above the heavenly dome, Han Li was at the center of the storm, and the three-zhang sword light firmly blocked the thunder, and the tyrannical thunder exploded, thousands of small miserable white heavenly thunderbolts wrapped him, and the true qi of the protective body was directly torn apart.

These thunderbolts rushed into his body, destroying the tendons and veins, and endless internal forces rushed towards them, breaking out into fierce confrontations within Han Sanji.

"Uh-huh!"

Even his extremely strong body couldn't bear this pain, as if ten thousand ants were devouring his heart, a heart-wrenching pain.

His face was red, the muscles around him bulged, the majestic power soared again, his hands waved, and the three-zhang sword light directly vibrated in a special way, shaking the white tribulation thunder away.

"Chop"

Instead of retreating, he stepped out, straight up to the clouds, the blade in his hand turned horizontally, and he slashed out, and the three-zhang knife light directly tore the space through a hundred cracks, and once again met the thunder.

"Poof. ”

With a crisp sound, the bleak sword light skyrocketed, passing directly through it, extending far away, like a white pillar of light. The Matchless Tribulation Thunder was split in half, turning into the purest power and integrating into Han San's body, and it was absorbed in an instant, and even the physical body seemed to be strengthened again.

There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great harvest.

He couldn't help but be happy, because not only did the thunder not dissipate, but it was even stronger, the thunder flashed, and the electric snake roared.

Two white thunderbolts of ten zhang in size were generated, turned into electric snakes, pierced through the space, and pounced towards him again.

"it!"

The state of mind cultivated over the years is also scolding in the bottom of my heart at this moment, it is all a catastrophe, why is his thunderstorm so terrifying.

This can only be blamed for his own being too terrifying, with the body of the earth changing, killing the demon immortals, killing the scattered immortals, and the combat power is monstrous. Heaven and earth are the most open, and peerless characters like him are naturally different from ordinary people.

"Boom!"

He struck again, a sword light that cut through the sky and the earth met the thunder, the incomparable power erupted, the violent sword qi stirred the wind and clouds, I don't know how many thunder dragons, electric beasts were annihilated under this knife.

The sword and the snake collided violently, and another wave of heaven and earth shook, and the storm that had not yet dissipated once again set off a new round of frenzy, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

It is estimated that after today, this ancient city that has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain will be burned to the ground, destroyed under this rolling sky.

Bang bang bang

Above the heavenly dome, the sword light still couldn't be stopped after all, and it was torn apart by the furious heavenly thunder, but the rest couldn't do much damage to Han Li, just two fists blasted out, and the unrivaled strength of the Seven Injuries Fist blasted it out.

In the same way, these thunderbolts were absorbed by him and used to strengthen his body.

"Boom Boom"

Above the heavenly dome, the bright canopy emitted a dazzling white light, and all the vitality within a radius of hundreds of miles was evacuated and turned into thunder.

Three, four, five.......

There are more and more miserable white thunderstorms, and the sky canopy thunder sea is getting smaller and smaller, and all the energy is used to feed the white thunderstorms.

Obviously, this is the last hurdle, and if you can get through it, the sky will be high and the birds will fly. But the world is a handful of ashes.

"呲呲呲"

Three tribulation thunderbolts slammed down.

Han Li's sword momentum skyrocketed, turning into a heaven-shattering Hundred Heavenly Sword, slashing towards the sky.

The sword light is like a rainbow, and it is unmatched.

However, it was obvious that the power of the three tribulation thunders was far more powerful than the two, and although the violent tribulation thunder eventually died with the Heavenly Sword, the tyrannical power shocked his heart, and his breath weakened a lot.

。。。。

After a few breaths, the four tribulation thunderbolts suddenly fell, and behind them, four spatial cracks the size of a hundred zhang kept extending, like terrifying and hideous gluttony, devouring all things.

"Brush Brush Brush"

Han Li's sword domain was released again, enveloping his entire body, and one after another the awe-inspiring sword light turned into a huge sword dragon, full of scales and armor, fangs and claws, and rushed towards the thunder.

"Boom, boom!"

The two collided together, the storm dispersed, and the four tribulation thunders were finally blocked.

It's just that when the five tribulation thunders fell, this power was still beyond the tolerance range of the knife domain, and the sword dragon was annihilated, and the thunder robbery directly pierced and tore the knife domain.

"Poof!"

The electric light around Han Li's body dissipated, his face turned pale, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his internal organs were already shocked.

His eyes looked straight at the sky, his fighting intent exploded, and a murderous aura burst out of his body, wanting to compete with this Tianwei Desire.

He has survived many times of life and death, how could he fall outside this immortal gate.

"Roar"

He burst into a shout, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the sound shook for nine days, and the space suddenly rippled.

Holding a long knife in both hands, he jumped into the sky, and his blood burned, and his true qi turned into a monstrous river to envelop him.

A knife slashed out, and the sharp sword light slashed towards the six tribulation thunders.

The stars fall into the sea, the cold moon rises to the sky, and the powerful power is undoubtedly revealed.

Under his extreme sword, the six tribulation thunders were actually directly torn apart.

He roared again and again, venting the power in his body, and the hundreds of zhang long sword light stabbed towards the thunder sea above the sky.

If you don't go crazy, you can't live.

The sky was furious, the thunder sea was surging, and in an instant, the huge thunder sea actually shrank by half, and on the other hand, the white thunder soared, and there were nine paths, and each one was nine zhang in size.

Nine is the ultimate.

Nine white thunder dragons shook the thunder sea, and the next moment, the Qianzhang space actually collapsed directly, and he was in a void, and the broken spatial cracks were scattered everywhere, which was terrifying.

Han Li's long knife stopped sideways, and he rushed forward, without fear, the true fire of qi and blood ignited for dozens of zhang, the pitch-black murderous aura entangled, and the violent sword light shook the void.

The long knife slashed, Fengyun Qidong, this knife has surpassed his extreme, the extreme of strength, the extreme of speed.

Life and death are here to go.