When everyone thought that Zhao Ming's strength was poor, he radiated a thousand rays of light, rushing up to the nine heavens like the sun.

The power of the Tribulation had not yet disappeared, and it was still wrapped around him.

Ice and fire, one extremely cold, the other extremely hot, the forces of the two poles, opposing each other and repelling each other, are like the roulette wheel used by the Heavenly Dao to grind the world, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Ahh

Zhaoming roared angrily, low and hoarse, and had the feeling of a fierce beast wailing. At this moment, not only the damage outside the body was unbearable, but even the internal pain began to be unbearable.

Although the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation still has some residual power, it has already survived half of it. Under the influence of the Earth Flame Dao Pattern, coupled with the refining of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Dafa of Oven Refining began to improve, and entered the realm of the Great Perfection of Immortal Weapons.

At the same time, the fire attribute true qi in the body also underwent drastic changes, from immortal spirit cremation to earth flame.

The power of the Earth Flame is not much greater than the Immortal Spirit Fire, but this fire is a physical fire, and it has a physical body. Ordinary meridians simply can't make it run freely, as if a pipe that was only used to carry water has been forced into a mudslide.

The operation of true qi must be unimpeded, and when this situation occurs in the body of an ordinary monk, it is naturally no less than going mad and risking life. But Zhaoming's cultivation was the Dafa of refining the body in the oven, and there were only two of them, either the meridians were broken, or they were forcibly explored.

It's a terrible process, like a passage that could only hold one finger to pass through is going to be transformed into one person in a short period of time, and the whole process can only be described as devastating.

The ground flames passed through, and the meridians were forcibly expanded, and the kind of severe pain was far worse than the pain of the usual fire burning body, which made Zhaoming's mind collapse and go completely crazy.

"Whew!"

Zhaoming looked up to the sky and roared, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation on the surface of his body was constantly worn out. It's just that the pain doesn't feel much anymore. The most terrible pain came from his body, and he hated to peel off his flesh and tear apart the meridians one by one.

"Ahh

There was another roar, the rootless water could not be held for a long time, the calamity clouds dissipated, and the power of the ninth heavenly tribulation finally faded. The power of ice and fire around his body was inhaled into his body as if he were blended with water and milk.

"Boom, boom!"

Bursts of thunder sounded in Zhaoming's body, which had absorbed the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, as if a giant dragon was roaring in his body, pulling the wind and clouds to converge and wrap around his body, as if the dragon was protecting his body.

The Ninth Heavenly Tribulation had finally passed, and the Yuan Shen in the Middle Dantian was rapidly circling, swallowing the power tempered in the True Qi, and it became as red as blood. The aura on his body instantly increased, and in the blink of an eye. Finally became a real fairy breath.

"It really worked!"

"It's really a physical body to resist the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and you don't need to deal with it with supernatural powers. I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

The onlookers were stunned one by one, and they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them. Ordinary Heavenly Tribulations can't completely resist with physical bodies, let alone this kind of Heavenly Tribulation that is similar to Heavenly Dao venting killing intent. But Zhaoming did it, in front of nearly 100,000 troops.

Maybe it was a thrilling process, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he succeeded. He has become a real immortal.

Such a catastrophe could not kill him, even if he had an army of 100,000 people, how could he be? I'm afraid it's going to be like a drizzle, and it's ineffective.

When the demon clan sighed in their hearts, they suddenly felt that the wind and clouds had suddenly stopped, and a burst of violent and murderous aura was coming.

Goodbye Zhaoming's body was entangled in wind and fire, as if he was protecting his body, and his eyes were full of red. Filled with tyrannical murderous intent, his mouth kept letting out a low roar, rushing towards the army like a wild beast.

After being stunned for a moment, someone immediately reacted and shouted. If you step on Xuanguang, you will escape.

But as soon as he moved, he saw the crimson figure approaching, and with a palm, the ground flames were surging, turning into flame shackles to trap a large number of monks.

The flames turned the void into reality, and the condensed shackles were hard and comparable to immortal weapons, the flames were rolling, and the burning power was also terrifying.

In an instant, wails filled the field, and all the demon clans trapped by the flame shackles let out an irrepressible howl of pain like prisoners who had been tortured to extract confessions.

"Help, help me!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Zhaoming is crazy, Zhaoming is enchanted!"

"Don't get in my way, run, run!"

As if the nest had exploded, all the demon clans couldn't afford to resist at all, and they all wanted to escape. In a panic, the whole mess became a mess.

"Whew!"

Zhaoming roared like a wild beast, and the ground was blazing, as if poured out by him. Spread in all directions, submerging the surroundings. With fists and feet in unison, that kind of cathartic attack power, almost no one is spared.

He wants to vent, he wants to vent the severe pain in his body, and he uses the blood of the enemy in front of him to sacrifice himself and enter the antenna realm. The killing intent in my heart can't help myself, and I can't stop at all.

A one-sided massacre, in just a moment, nearly 100,000 troops have been lost more than half. A small number of demons fled, but many more were still surrounded by fire.

The sky was covered with dark clouds again, and it was raining heavily, as if he wanted to extinguish the anger and killing intent in Zhaoming's body.

But at this time, Zhaoming was already crazy, almost becoming a demon, how could he stop because of this.

With a loud roar, a fist of fire slammed into the Nine Heavens, and the power of the fire was majestic, and after the explosion, it covered most of the sky and dispersed all the dark clouds.

He wants to kill people, and even God can't stop him.

This situation made the Malinpo Demon Clan even more frightened, and they only knew how to run, and they didn't know anything else at all.

It is impossible to describe the scene in front of him with a dream tiger entering the flock, Zhaoming is like a flame demon god from hell, lightly harvesting souls and lives among a group of ants.

The ground flame in the mouth of the fire was frantically pumped out and poured into the surroundings, overwhelming the world, but in just a moment, it had already submerged the area of Chigang Mountain.

The sky burst into flames, the ground was on fire and lava, and the area around Chigang Mountain turned into a purgatory in the world, and all the creatures who had no time to escape had no way to live.

Zhaoming is like the master of this small world, and he does his best to destroy it.

Of the 100,000 troops, only a few hundred people escaped, and all the other demon clans died. Destroying all the creatures in the senses, the creation of the meridians was finally successful, and the power of the earth flame was able to operate freely. But the aftermath of the severe pain is still there. It's unbearable.

"Whew!"

With a wild roar, flames erupted all around him, and the whole person turned into a meteor and fell from the sky, directly crashing into the red Chigang Mountain.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Chigang Mountain instantly shattered under the terrifying impact force, and sand and dust splashed. The stones are perforated, like rows of sharp blades pointing straight to the sky.

The huge mountain turned into a basin in the blink of an eye, and the flames were dense with lava, and Zhaoming hammered the ground hard at the bottom, venting the last pain in his body.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The loud roar continued as if the drums of war were beating to celebrate this most difficult victory.

"Ahh

Cathartic final punch. The earth was overwhelmed by the hammer that struck the ground, and a large number of cracks poured out from the center of it in all directions.

The earthfire lava roared in, drowning Zhaoming, and then gradually retreated, revealing Zhaoming's body, as if he was surrounding their king.

Gasping for breath, his body trembling constantly. The red glow in Zhaoming's eyes gradually receded, and his sanity had already recovered. The pain of meridian creation gradually subsided. But the pain of the flames is still there.

At this moment, he can only maintain his sanity, and he can't say that he is completely recovered.

Constantly pranayama, energy catharsis gushing out of the body, Zhaoming stood motionless like a stone statue, enduring the pain of a thousand tempers.

It lasted for five days before it finally subsided. Restore fù normal. The flames never stopped, but the pain was enduring.

Zhaoming took a deep breath, stood up, and raised his hand casually, and the flames rose into the sky. As if it was about to burn the Nine Heavens, that momentum was far from being comparable to that of the Immortal Realm.

The impact of the earth fire lava opened up the meridians in the body to an indescribable level, and the mobilization of true qi in the body was hundreds of times easier than before. In the middle of a thought, you can easily beat out all the true qi in your body, which is extremely strong.

Looking around, the lava fire was still burning and burning. If you don't use the magic power to dispel it, I'm afraid it will burn for months.

Looking at the devastated earth and the Chigang Mountain, which was already like ruins, Zhaoming was also shocked in his heart, and he was indeed a little terrible under the madness.

In addition to being stunned, it is also extremely happy. Regardless of the process, the result is exactly what you want. Not only has it advanced to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but more importantly, the White Jade Rhino Demon has already died.

It's not pride, it's self-confidence, and there aren't many monks in the same realm who can compete with themselves, at least not in Ma Linpo. And the self who manipulates the flames is not afraid of group battles, and now that the white jade rhinoceros demon is dead, Ma Linpo has no one who can fight against him, as long as the bull-headed demon recovers a little, with the strength of his Xuan Immortal Realm, he is also a man, and no one can stop him.

As long as there are no more variables, there is no doubt that Chigang will win this battle.

The plan to divide the troops has already existed in name only. One of the jackal demons has been destroyed, and his own one has also been lurking, and the army of Malinpo should follow the order of the white jade rhinoceros demon and go south directly to block the army of the minotaur and the green wolf demon.

After thinking about it for a while, without too much hesitation, he stepped on the rainbow light and flew towards the south of Chigang.

On a mountain peak on the border of Dongjing, in a small makeshift camp.

The minotaur looked into the distance, his brow furrowed. He left the army in the rear and went here to see it himself. Zhaoming's containment plan did not seem to have much effect, and Ma Linpo's army forced directly to the border and was ready to be stationed for a long time.

If this continues, Chigang is afraid that he will have to fight to the death.

While thinking about it, he suddenly felt that someone was coming, and when he looked closely, it was the green wolf demon carrying a demon clan flying from the east.

After the green wolf demon landed, the minotaur was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Second brother, why are you here?"

"I have something important to discuss with you, big brother!" After the green wolf demon finished speaking, he threw the demon clan in his hand on the ground, and then shouted and asked: "Say, what happened to General Bai Yuxi?"

The demon clan's body was like a sifting chaff, trembling, and he said busily.

"General...... The general has been killed by Zhaoming!" (To be continued......)