A majestic and vast momentum permeated, destroying everything around them with a devastating and decaying violent attitude, Youruo and the others couldn't even withstand the impact of this momentum, and unconsciously retreated a few feet away, and the horror on their faces became more and more obvious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What kind of terrifying vision power could this be?

The murmur of the faint mosquitoes and flies in the crowd resounded strangely and clearly in the ears in this extremely noisy scene.

"Such a mighty ...... Is it a nine-colored vision again?" You Ruo and the fat man glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes, if this was the case, Yang Xuan's comprehension and talent were a little terrifying, even more powerful than many geniuses in the Central Domain.

Now in the field, no one knows what the nine-colored vision really means, except for the illusory figure cross-legged on the Thunder Sword Platform, the great power that ascended to the throne in the realm of Tongshen.

But they can think that this must be extremely extraordinary, and they are more than ninety percent of the monks in the Mystic Realm, which is enough to look up to the existence of a lifetime, at least in the cultivation world they are familiar with, they have not heard of anyone who has comprehended the rumors of the Nine Colored Vision.

In everyone's cognition, the mystical comprehension has reached a certain level, and the condensed vision will have a strange color, but all such monks are all talented demons and people with comprehension, just like Gu Feng of Wangtian Palace, Xiao Jiujian and others.

Just looking at Yang Xuan's momentum and coercion of this condensed vision, the ordinary vision of the anomaly obviously couldn't satisfy his appetite.

"Here" The faint and cold coquettish voice suddenly came out, everyone's hearts were dark, and their eyes all fell on Yang Xuan, who was suspended in mid-air, and the golden thunder surrounded him.

Suddenly, a sudden earth-shattering thunder sounded, and I saw a violent surge of pitch-black clouds above Yang Xuan's head, as if something was about to break through the shackles of the clouds and show half of it.

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed, as if he sensed the difficulty, his tightly closed eyes instantly opened and two brilliant golden rays shot into the clouds, tearing the heavy one open.

When landing, the thunder sword platform was raging in the wind, and the thunder rioted, as if penetrating the sky, there was quite a kind of fierce power of mountains and rivers rolling upside down, and heaven and earth collapsing.

Yang Xuan's clothes were hunting with the strong wind, his long flowing hair was dancing wildly, and the whole person looked awe-inspiring and extremely wild.

"How can this be? The power is too strong, and the energy in this space is not enough? Or is it because Yang Xuan's cultivation is too low to be perceived?"

Youruo muttered to herself in her heart, a trace of worry appeared on her delicate little face, and the purple qi around her body rose, and she actually took a few steps forward against this majestic coercion, getting closer to the Thunder Sword Platform.

The rest of the people had already been extremely surprised by the powerful and terrifying power in front of them, except for Yuwen Bufan, no one noticed Youruo's actions, only him, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the vast coercion that Yang Xuan stirred up, not to mention that his body was close, even if he didn't move to resist each other, it was a little difficult, and for a while, he looked at Youruo's gaze even more surprised.

"I didn't expect that in just one Yun Mengze trial, so many geniuses would emerge on the stage of the inner disciples"

With a sigh in his heart, his gaze fell on Yang Xuan again, he was eager to see how terrifying it would be to achieve such a powerful vision.

On the sword platform, the old man who was in the center of the frenzied coercion was extremely dignified at the moment, this power was not only unexpected, but also reasonable, with Yang Xuan's understanding and many peerless adventures, if the power was weak, it was called weird.

But now, this state of affairs has lasted for several hours, to say the least, but the clouds in mid-air are still churning violently, thunder is shooting, and the vision has not condensed at all.

"That's it, hehe, the old man will help you in the end, but this vision, I'm afraid it will lead to thunderstorms...... It's up to you, little one."

The tone was indifferent, and the voice was not loud, but in this field where the thunder exploded and the wind howled, it came into Yang Xuan's ears very clearly, and he was startled, and looked at the old man, only to see that his original illusory figure was actually condensed a lot in an instant, and a faint silver thunder swirled around his body, although it was declining, but it gave people a strange feeling that was stronger than the fierce golden thunder in this one.

A strong vitality permeated, not like the destructive power of the thunder itself, and in an instant, the old man's withered big hand was raised, and the faint silver thunder swirled with endless vitality, instantly shooting into the clouds.

Immediately, the old man's condensed body suddenly blurred again, compared to the previous one, like a candle flame in the wind, it seemed that it was about to dissipate in the next moment, completely annihilated between heaven and earth.

The next moment, with the injection of this energy, the clouds suddenly trembled violently, and the majestic vitality gathered in it, forming a confrontation with the tyrannical power of the golden thunder, suppressing each other, and a majestic aura permeated the field, and the power seemed to be several times stronger than before.

"Idiot, thunder is all over the world, when it comes to wood, when it comes to fire, when it meets water, it grows all things, thunder is not only destruction, if you want to condense into a powerful vision, you must understand all the mysteries in it......"

Yang Xuan's eyes opened instantly, and his heart trembled, the old man's words gave him a great inspiration, "When you encounter wood, you can make fire, when you encounter earth, you will grow gold, and when you encounter water, you will evolve all things...... Yes, when the heavens and the earth first opened, it was a Hongmeng thunder light that slashed into the water, and there were thousands of living beings."

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan's eyes were shining, but in the next moment, he was suddenly filled with endless shock.

"Are you coming, little one, this step is up to you, my perception belongs to me, not yours after all."

I saw that the dome of the winner's tomb suddenly seemed to be shattered by an incomparably powerful energy, and the entire ancient tomb trembled instantly, and endless rubble poured down like rain, catching everyone in the field off guard, but fortunately, they were all monks who were not weak, and after some hurrying, they did not cause much trouble.

In an instant, an incomparably tyrannical, but solemn coercion instantly overshadowed the momentum in the field, and infinite vigor covered it vigorously, and this space seemed to be shattered by the impact, and the air immediately froze.

Visible to the naked eye, a dark cloud that was thicker and more majestic than above Yang Xuan's head appeared in an instant, and its internal coercion was dark, making people breathless.

The next moment, a huge sound that shocked the four fields came out of the clouds, and everyone's eyes lit up, it was actually an insightful object that was shaken by this strong light, Zhenyuan ran rapidly, taking out this discomfort, and as far as the eye could see, it was a shocking thunder with the thickness of a grinding disc that instantly bombarded out, and the target was above the clouds above Yang Xuan's head that was still churning and surging together, and the two breaths were facing each other.

"It's ...... Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation?"

"Yang Xuan's condensed vision can actually trigger the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation?"

A terrifying shout echoed among the crowd, but it was not very obvious because of the incomparably high-pitched thunderous sound.

Yang Xuan's face changed, and he sensed an incomparably familiar aura from the thunder tribulation that struck, it was the taste of the Nine Heavens Destroying Golden Thunder, such a heavenly punishment, it could be regarded as the real power of destruction.

In an instant, a sense of endless destruction that destroyed everything in the world was pervasive, and Yang Xuan had a big hand, and the golden thunder, which was many times weaker than the heavenly punishment, suddenly appeared, and bombarded out between his hands, actually trying to use the same origin of the two to block it.

How could the fierce heavenly punishment be controlled by Yang Xuan, and the thunder that had not really grown up could be matched?

Seeing the golden thunder light of the thickness of the grinding plate, it instantly divided into two, one was still blasting straight towards the clouds, and the other was slashing towards him along Yang Xuan's Nine Heavens Golden Thunder.

"Yang Xuan!" Yu Ruo let out a quick shout, and her whole body was full of purple energy, and she was about to step forward, but how could her speed catch up with the thunder speed, and it was still the real thunder of heavenly punishment.

The next moment, I saw that the rich golden light instantly submerged Yang Xuan and the clouds above his head, without the slightest sound, and the field became extremely quiet when it was neutral, and all kinds of agitated momentum stagnated, as if the source of energy had been cut off.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, especially Youruo, her pretty face was pale, what kind of existence was the thunder of heavenly punishment, even if it was the Venerable predecessor who was on the sword platform and had an illusory body at the moment, he didn't dare to take his existence lightly in his heyday.

Yang Xuan was hit head-on by it, so the chance of survival ...... Very little.

The old man's voice sighed faintly, his tone was full of loneliness, the old man tried his best to help with his last bit of strength, but he didn't think about it, but it hurt him.

"This is the number of fate, the vision can only be comprehended by oneself, and any mixture of external forces will lead to heavenly punishment to descend into the world."

Suddenly sighed, the body that was already illusory to the extreme, instantly disappeared inch by inch from his legs, exhausting the only bit of energy, the Angry Thunder Venerable was already at the end of the strong crossbow, perhaps the only regret is that this old life is dying, and it is also the life of a stunningly talented junior.

"Yang Xuan is dead?"

"Impossible, such a powerful vision, just dead?"

"Didn't you see that the heavenly punishment is all in the world? under the terrifying power, where does he have a chance to live?"

"It's just a pity for such a demonic figure, and it's a pity for the inheritance of the Venerable Ancestor's predecessors"

Everyone's sighs couldn't help but resound, as if they were all sorry for Yang Xuan's failure.

In an instant, Youruo, Fat, and Yuwen were extraordinary, and the three of them moved their eyes together, and an incredible divine light flashed in their eyes, as if they sensed the position of the rich golden light flashing in the field, and a faint aura suddenly appeared.

"Yang Xuan?"

"This ...... This is ......"

On the Thunder Sword Platform, the old man who had already dissipated most of his body was also stunned, his cloudy old eyes suddenly lit up, and his wrinkled old face was slightly happy, and his mind was forced to stop the collapse of his body.

Everyone's eyes converged in one place, and they all looked at the golden thunder surging with horror.

The next moment, I saw that in the middle of the sword platform that formed a golden thunder cocoon, there was a sudden strong fluctuation that made people palpitate, and with a clicking sound, there were cracks on the thunder cocoon, and the dark clouds that had fallen into stagnation in mid-air surged violently again, and a mysterious and inexplicable, powerful and extraordinary aura slowly emerged.

"It's ...... The breath of vision...... Did he succeed?"

"Hit head-on by Heavenly Punishment, and carried it down with his cultivation of the Realm of Creation and Desperation?"

Everyone was shocked and silent, they were faintly aware that they seemed to have witnessed the rise of a peerless powerhouse, which was evident from the dark clouds that were surging in mid-air, or the act of surviving in the heavenly punishment, no one had the slightest doubt.

The old man frowned, for a long time, he actually laughed out loud, "What a Yang Xuan, what a Nine Heavens Shattering Golden Thunder, haha......"