The heavenly punishment did not fall immediately, but kept brewing, from the original white, slowly turned into purple, giving people a sense of sacrosanctity, and its power increased tenfold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zixiao Divine Thunder, created by the Heavenly Dao, seventy-two Zixiao Divine Thunder, known as being able to destroy immortals and kill gods, can be said to be one of the most terrifying and powerful thunder tribulations in the flood wilderness. It is divided into eight systems, and the eight systems are divided into Yimu Zheng Thunder, Binghuo Yang Thunder, Guishui Yin Thunder, Gengjin Tribulation Thunder, Wutu Thunder, Evil God Thunder, Killing God and Demon Thunder, and Purple Thunder. Each system is divided into nine layers. Any kind of thunder technique can be proud of the Three Realms, if the Zixiao God Thunder Eight Series is completed, then it can be said that the thunder method is not controlled by all things, and it can also be countered by all things in the Three Realms.

This thunder tribulation, even if it is to kill Da Luo Jin Xian, is more than enough, but now it has appeared in Qinglian's calamity.

Fifty avenues, forty and nine heavenly performances, it stands to reason that even if it is a heavenly punishment, there should be a glimmer of life, but the intervention of the heavenly dao made his original glimmer of life disappear.

If it was the five-fold five-element divine thunder in front of Zixiao Divine Thunder, he could also use the five elements to overcome each other and find a glimmer of life, but now this is the most powerful and special Purple Thunder, and he will not be given the slightest chance at all.

"Tsing Yi, Ling Xue...... I can't die yet, and if I do, there will be no hope for the world on the other side. ”

Qinglian clenched the Demon Emperor Sword in his hand, his eyes were already covered with bloodshot because of the terrifying pressure, and he looked up at the heavenly punishment above, but he did not flinch at all.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor Sword was in his hand, retreating from its original color and turning into blood red, as if there was blood flowing on it, holding it in the palm of his hand, it actually gave him a feeling of blood connection.

His belief and persistence have won the approval of the Demon Emperor Sword, of course, this recognition is not the recognition of Di Jun, the former owner of the Demon Emperor Sword, but the recognition of the Demon Emperor Sword itself, and the recognition of the will of the human race contained in it.

Tianxingjian, the human race is self-improving, and the terrain is kun, and the human race is virtuous.

In the dark, Qinglian seemed to hear that in the Demon Emperor Sword, there were countless human races roaring this sentence, and there was a resolute determination to move forward in the midst of sadness.

Inexplicably, he actually had a sense of familiarity, as if this sentence was what he said, and then muttered again, and in an instant, the blood light on the Demon Emperor's sword rushed straight to the nine skies, as if it was about to break the heavens and the earth.

"Kill—"

At this time, Qinglian's eyes were still blood-red, and they had been completely covered by bloodshots, and in his eyes, Heavenly Punishment was no longer so powerful and invulnerable, but turned into another form of opponent, blocking him.

In the face of heavenly punishment, he took the initiative for the first time.

In just three breaths, he had already stabbed out four hundred and thirty-two eyes, and the blood-red sword light had reached the size of nearly a thousand zhang in continuous condensation, exuding a killing intent that destroyed all things.

Not enough, not enough......

This blow has already exploded all of Qinglian's strength, but Qinglian knows that it is still not enough, and it is even a question of whether she can block a Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Swinging his sword with all his strength at such an extremely fast speed had already made his physical body a little unbearable, but he was still constantly increasing the speed of swinging the sword, and all the blood-colored sword lights were superimposed together, almost turning into substance.

From a distance, it looks like a small figure wielding a giant sword that reaches the sky, although the speed is "slow", it gives people a posture as if they want to pierce a big hole in the sky.

Qinglian's purpose was very simple, he knew very well in his heart that with his own strength, even if he used a thousand means, it would be impossible for him to defeat the Heavenly Punishment, and it was also a Heavenly Punishment composed of Zixiao Divine Thunder.

He just wanted to break the blockade of the Zixiao Divine Thunder and regain the blessing of the power of the two stars of Taiyin and Sun, so that he might have the possibility of survival.

And before the Heavenly Punishment landed, if he wanted to break the blockade of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, he only had one chance to make a move, and if he failed, he would face a more violent counterattack from the Heavenly Punishment.

But it doesn't matter, if he can't break the heavenly punishment blockade, he will not be able to escape death after all.

If he wants to break the Heavenly Punishment, the power of his blow must exceed the limit of the Heavenly Punishment, and of course, it must also far exceed the limit of what he can exert himself.

Heavenly punishment will not leave him much time to prepare, and he doesn't know where the specific limit of heavenly punishment is, so he can only make the power of this sword stronger, stronger......

In this way, the hope of breaking the blockade of the Zixiao Divine Thunder can be greater.

Above the blood-red sword light, the murderous aura was overflowing, as if there were countless human obsessions entangled on it, shouting loudly "kill, kill, kill ......", as if they wanted to fight with heaven and fate.

This blow was not only Qinglian's full force blow, but also the Demon Emperor Sword, which also released all its potential, and the blood-colored brilliance on it was fading little by little.

Qinglian's body has also begun to be a little unbearable, especially the hands holding the Demon Emperor Sword, half of the arms, all began to disintegrate, turning into the most primitive Xuanhuang maternal qi, lingering around him, if he continues, it is difficult to say whether he can break the blockade of Zixiao Divine Thunder, he himself may be eaten to death by the power first.

"Kill—"

I don't know if it is the number of lives in the dark, on the tenth breath, he just finished swinging the third thousand sword, and after this sword, the two arms were completely shattered, turning into Xuanhuang Mother Qi, unable to swing another sword.

Ten breaths to swing three thousand swords, for the immortals, it may not be very difficult, the difficult thing is that every sword that Qinglian swings is a sword with his full strength, and the back sword will always be a little stronger than the previous sword, and in the end, each of his swords has actually exceeded its own limit.

Moreover, he also forcibly condensed these three thousand swords together with his own will, if his will could not control the power of these three thousand swords, I am afraid that he himself would be directly killed by the power of these three thousand swords.

This is probably not a madman, you can't live!

"Kill—"

With Qinglian's shout, he swung the three thousand and one sword with his own will, or rather, he was to swing this sword from beginning to end.

A round of blood-colored sun, full of radiance, but with a killing intent that withered all things, it slammed into the purple calamity clouds.

The power contained in this blow is probably Da Luo Jin Xian, and it is also necessary to retreat from afar. Of course, if the opponent was really Da Luo Jin Xian, he would not give Qinglian a chance to wield this sword.

The blood-colored sun rose, and in an instant, it broke through the void and collided with the purple clouds, and then, Qinglian felt that an extremely strong force, like a heavy net, firmly enclosed the blood-colored sun, and pressed downward, with a strong destructive power, to sink the blood-colored sun.

"Boom-"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qinglian blew himself up on the bloody day, although his own will was also signed in a great backlash because of this, if it weren't for his strong will, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on to the coma.

The color of blood spread in an instant, dyed a large patch of purple, and the depressed feeling suddenly dissipated most of it, as if the original sky had returned to the top of the head.

"The sun and the moon are all mine. ”

Qinglian did not forget that she was already in danger at this time, and her hands quickly formed two ancient and complex seals, and the entire Void Universe was shaken.

After a few breaths, Qinglian looked up at the sky with some confusion, only to see that the blood color was being rapidly devoured by purple.

"How so, could it be that my previous guess was wrong?"

Nothing happened, and he seemed to have failed.

However, at this moment, his eyes changed violently, and his inner eyeballs turned into two stars, one cold and one hot, and a majestic and majestic force surged in his body.

"The power of the Yin Stars and the Sun Stars, I succeeded. Although he didn't know why the power of these two stars exploded from his own eyes, he did succeed.

"Life and death of purple thunder can't withstand yin and yang. Feeling the surging power in her body, Qinglian smiled confidently.

He could feel that his eyes seemed to be connected to the two stars of Taiyin and Sun at this moment, and they contained the power of the stars that had been accumulated since the beginning of the heavens, which was endless and could be called upon by him.

At this moment, he felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful, and he could subvert the world with one hand, and the so-called heavenly punishment was not to be feared in his eyes.

Of course, Qinglian is not blindly confident, he knows in his heart that the reason why he feels this way is just because his strength has skyrocketed too much and he can't fully control it.

He tried his best to control himself to calm down, if he underestimated the heavenly punishment, his fate would definitely be miserable, the heavenly punishment has not appeared a few times since ancient times, and those who can survive from the heavenly punishment have not appeared so far.

At this moment, the blood color had been completely eliminated by purple, and a purple thunderbolt, like a divine dragon, roared and rushed down towards Qinglian.

"Yin and Yang are divided into two rituals, the two rituals give birth to four images, and the four images turn into gossip ......"

Below, between the opening and closing of Qinglian's eyes, two divine lights shot out, colliding with purple thunder and lightning, as if opening the heavens and the earth, yin and yang coexist, the earth's wind, water and fire emerged, the innate gossip settled the world, and a small world of space formed a void.

The purple thunder directly broke into the small world of space, and was refined, obliterated, and dissipated by the power of the world......

However, in the sea of thunder above, there was not the slightest pause, and countless Zixiao divine thunders fell one after another, although they were all swallowed by the small world of space, but at the same time, Qinglian's body was also trembling violently, as if it had been greatly injured.

"It's a pity, it's just the power of yin and yang, not the power of chaos, if there is the power of chaos, chaos gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip, gossip becomes heaven and earth, heaven and earth return to chaos, forming a cycle of Zhou Tian, no matter how much Zixiao Divine Thunder can be refined. ”