The ink clouds on the sky steamed, and the pitch-black clouds rolled violently, like a surging torrent swarming from all directions.

The whole world became dark, and the silver serpents jumped and flashed suddenly, and the dazzling light shone in all directions, and countless pavilions and pavilions swayed in the wind, and the shadows were as terrible as the end of the world.

At the same time, a majestic coercion erupted from the sky, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be the anger of the immortal lord, and all living beings only trembled, and that supreme majesty was filled with a destructive and domineering aura, making all demon cultivators tremble.

"Could this be an immortal tribulation?"

A group of old cattle and rogue were shocked, creepy, this sudden catastrophe is really terrifying, Huanghuang coercion shocked and terrifying, swept the nine heavens and ten earths, even if you cultivate to a high level, it is difficult to bear, as if being looked down on by the ancient immortal king, life and death are all in one thought.

They are all masters of the Merge Realm and even Mahayana, and the Ordinary God Thunder Tribulation is not disdainful at all, only the Nine Heavenly Tribulations that descended when they achieved the Immortal Immortal Rank can make them so frightened that they can't afford the slightest idea of resistance.

"Elder He was originally a Mahayana peak cultivator, but he has been suppressing the realm for hundreds of years, could it be that it is difficult to delay at this moment, and he wants to cross the tribulation and become an immortal in battle?"

Some old demons exclaimed in a low voice, and at the same time, why did they worry, after all, the catastrophe came too suddenly, and if they were not prepared, they were likely to fall here and become a wisp of revenant.

"No, this calamity doesn't seem to be an immortal calamity. ”

Elder Qing frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "There is a formation laid out by the Ancient Immortal King in the Dao Palace, and all of our realms have been suppressed, even if it is strong, it is impossible to attract an immortal tribulation, it is ......"

Suddenly, Elder Qing was shocked, looking at He Zudao's face full of incredulity, his eyes were full of essence, and he exclaimed: "It's beyond the sky." This is the legendary transcendent calamity!"

"Is this transcendent calamity?"

Niu Er looked up at the sky, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, such a terrifying coercion made him feel cold to the bone, hearing Bi Fang's exclamation, he also understood the origin of this calamity.

Detachment, transcending the way of heaven, removing the shackles of the ontology, and achieving the supreme realm of freedom.

It was a rare miracle for all ages, and at the same time an insurmountable catastrophe.

couldn't help but glance at He Zudao, Niu Er frowned. There is a little happiness in my heart, but also a little bitterness, I used to forbear for many years, cultivating diligently every day, thinking that if I will complete the cultivation of the golden body, I can run rampant and overwhelm all the monks of the same level.

Now it seems that he is still a long way from transcending the realm. Otherwise, it is difficult to imagine that the Nine Layers of the Immortal Prison have already entered detachment in the fourth layer alone, and how powerful the five layers behind it are.

"Beyond the Tribulation. Hey...... The old man has been looking forward to it for hundreds of years, and finally got what he wanted. ”

He Zudao's eyes tightened, and he shot out two brilliant rays of light, rising against the sky. The long pale hair danced wildly, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Come on, come on." The old man is going to crush the shackles of heaven, so that my life is no longer controlled by others. ”

The rickety body suddenly straightened, and the thin body was like a dead old tree, but at this moment, an unprecedented powerful momentum erupted, and the war immortal phantom behind it also roared against the sky, and the countless chains around it trembled and rattled.

"Hehe, Niu boy, I know what you're thinking, but compared to him, the two paths are fundamentally different, and there is a reason why your physical body is strong, but you have not caused a catastrophe. ”

Bi Fang's small eyes rolled, looked at the sky, glanced at Niu Er again, and said lightly: "There are only six mantras in the golden body, each layer corresponds to a major realm, and after the completion of the Dacheng, you can reach the Mahayana consummation realm, under the demon immortal, the peak of the physical body." ”

"However, your last breakthrough is on the Zhenxian Bridge, which is a legendary artifact, the most powerful king refining in the eternal years, intercepting the laws of heaven and refining them on that bridge, but those who pass through can become immortals on the ground, not bound by the laws of heaven. ”

"Hey, could it be that Zhenxian Bridge can circumvent the Heavenly Dao and become an immortal instead?"

Niu Er's heart was shocked, and he gasped, thinking about the immortal emperor who never appeared in the ancient history, how strong it was, I am afraid that his cultivation has surpassed the way of heaven, and a will can make people become immortals, and they are not bound by the Great Dao, which is really unbelievable and unimaginable.

"Hehe, you kid has taken a big advantage. ”

Bi Fang's eyes rolled white, then he frowned again, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Although you are detached from the physical body, you have not experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, but you have also lost a chance to create. ”

Seeing Niu Er's question, Bi Fang smacked his lips and said: "You must know that the heavens and the earth are round, and all living beings can't escape the word rules, so although your physical body has become an immortal, you have lost a lot of tribulation, and you have no strength to break the order, among the monks of the same realm, you belong to the weakest category." ”

Niu Er grinned and said in a muffled voice: "Grandma, it's too pitiful, in this way, surviving the catastrophe is equivalent to a genuine demon fairy, and I can only be regarded as a crooked and evil way, although it is the same realm, it is weaker than others." ”

"Cut, you kid be content, if you don't have a fairy qi body, you are just an ordinary little demon, even if you take **** luck and can cultivate to the Mahayana realm, it is not much stronger, and if you encounter a transcendent catastrophe, you will definitely die." ”

Bi Fang squinted, glanced at it with disdain, stared at the increasingly dignified Heavenly Tribulation, and the white-haired figure, and said in a deep voice: "Detachment itself is a taboo in the Heavenly Dao, let this Fang Tian Earthquake be angry, and the power of the calamity that will descend is a hundred times more difficult than ordinary tribulations, don't look at this old demon's madness, I'm afraid that even if you lose your life, it will be difficult to support." ”

"No wonder he deliberately fought with me before, oppressed himself, and even consumed some of his life essence, could it be that he has always longed to enter transcendence, seeking the ultimate leap after the peak?" Niu Er muttered, as if he had some understanding.

Boom Boom

With a muffled sound, the sky seemed to burst, and the terrifying coercion suddenly increased several times, and the bodies of many oppressed monks clicked, as if they were about to shatter, even Niu Er felt great pressure.

The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the dark calamity covers the heavens and the earth, covering everything, without a trace of light, and only the powerful divine thoughts can barely see the situation in the sky when they break through the layers of wind.

A thin figure stood under the Heavenly Tribulation, struggling under the majestic pressure, but the long snow-white hair danced against the sky, and the phantom of a war immortal behind him shrank to the size of a hundred zhang, just like a real person.

Around him, there were countless thick chains waving, each of which seemed to be cast of fine iron, so heavy that even the void was shattered, running through the void and reality, and the dark chains shone with a cold metallic luster, colliding slightly, and all made a sonorous sound.

In the endless darkness, a beam of light suddenly appeared, like a round of scorching sun in the dark clouds, the light burst out, bright and dazzling, and a domineering and violent force came out, the speed was like electricity, and it fell from the sky with a bang.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be still, the wind and clouds were stagnant, the smoke and dust fell, that beam of light was the only one in the world, and there was a strong coercion to the extreme, and it smashed into everyone's hearts like a substance, and couldn't help but snort backwards.

"Heavenly Tribulation, First Heavenly Tribulation!"

Suddenly exclaimed, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the sky, He Zudao roared, and the endless chains around him waved in unison, like a dragon roaring, towards the thunder tribulation.

Behind him, the hundred-zhang war immortal, as if resurrected at this moment, looked up to the sky and roared, the cold burst out in his eyes, tearing the void, his hands were sealed, and at the end of the endless chain, a hazy shadow slowly flew in.

It was a continent, and it was like a world, black and white entwined, it was two turbulent rivers, running across the entire earth, cold to the extreme, freezing everything, masculine to the extreme white, smelting all beings.

In the black and white, there seemed to be countless figures shaking, they were all struggling gods and demons in the Immortal Prison, exuding a terrifying aura, making the entire Immortal Prison condense into an incomparably powerful weapon, smashing towards the Heavenly Tribulation.

With a bang, the sky shook, a large area of ancient buildings collapsed, a huge black hole exploded in the void, and cracks like black dragons spread in all directions, and the wind swept the sky, blowing out many rogues for hundreds of feet, and they vomited blood.

He Zudao, who bore the brunt of the attack, was even more unbearable, his whole body was drenched in blood, countless wounds were cracked on his body, Yin Hong's blood flowed, and his clothes were quickly soaked, his head was full of white and fever, and the phantom of the war immortal behind him was also much darker. (To be continued.) )