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And in every corner of the world, there are people who come here to spy on them. There are goddesses, sons of gods, and sons of saints from the lower realms earlier. They are all extremely powerful figures.

Even the people from the Xian Dynasty are watching, and they are inexplicably shocked.

The coverage of the Great Heavenly Tribulation is so large that it is as large as a million miles, and it is difficult not to see it.

"It's him, hiss! When did this guy pass the catastrophe? It's still such a terrifying catastrophe!"

Immortal Emperor Wuxiang was not far away, standing in the mist of the high mountain, watching this scene, couldn't help gasping.

A few days ago, the little guy he could kill with one finger.

In a blink of an eye, you are on the same level as yourself!

"It's still a nine-and-a-half-color catastrophe, what a monster! I don't even dare to cross the three-color catastrophe!"

The Immortal Emperor Wuxiang trembled, which was unimaginable.

Since he entered this stage, he has been using fairy arts to suppress his cultivation, but he doesn't want to trigger Heavenly Tribulation.

Throughout the ages, too many people died under the catastrophe, and he was worried that he would not be able to make it through.

The three-color catastrophe made him so afraid, let alone the nine-and-a-half-color catastrophe.

Simply outrageous.

"Nine Heavenly Tribulations, he may not be able to survive even one Heavenly Tribulation."

A mahayana period behind him spoke, terrified.

The thick, mountain-like thunder contains the origin of the thunder way, and the thunder law of the entire great world is involved.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is fighting against the entire world.

How to resist?

"boom!"

Countless people watched, but they saw Zhou Yan's towering body, his black hair fluttering, his big hand stretched out, his strength could defy the sky, after he clenched his fist, he moved the world and collided with the shocking thunder.

Like two comets colliding, the whole world trembled, that space was directly smashed into chaos, and all living beings in a radius of ten thousand miles were shaken until their seven orifices bleed.

Zhou Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt, smashed into the ground like a kite with a broken string, setting off billowing smoke.

In this scene, the minds of countless people were affected, and they were all watching and watching.

do you died?

After a long time, a dark figure crawled out from the ground, coughing up blood, half of his body was chopped off, it was very miserable.

"It's not dead!"

Wuxiang Immortal Emperor's eyelids twitched wildly, that blow was enough to kill anyone under the immortal.

"It should be the invincible defense of the dragon clan that worked, it's really against the sky."

A mahayana period behind him spoke, amazed again and again.

They saw that Zhou Yan pulled his body quickly to recover, and golden light erupted from his blood, engulfing him like an ocean.

The law of expulsion of thunder, the kung fu of breathing, has been completely restored.

It can be called immortality.

"This is just the first one, there are eight more after that, and one is more terrifying than the other."

"How much can he hold?"

Wuxiang Immortal Emperor trembled, this is everyone's question.

The horror of the Great Tribulation is beyond imagination, and Zhou Yan is also stronger than everyone imagined!

"Come again! Kill!"

Zhou Yan roared furiously, wearing dragon scale armor, and the law of the five elements enveloped him, making him look like a god.

He walked out in one step, as if he had crossed endless time and arrived under the great catastrophe in an instant.

"boom!"

Before the Great Heavenly Tribulation condensed into the second wave, his big hand filled the sky with golden light, and the law of the five elements condensed into a magical fist, and he smashed his fist into the billowing black clouds.

He actually wanted to break in and be tough!

This scene.

The sixth child of the dragon clan, the little black donkey all jumped up, and the Wuxiang Immortal Emperor and the others felt their scalps go numb.

"Mad! Mad!"

Chapter 162

Zhou Yan was really insane.

Plunging headlong into the boundless cloud of calamity is no different from courting death. Throughout the ages, no one has dared to do so.

Especially this kind of nine-color catastrophe, its power is terrifying, and even a real immortal may not be able to survive it.

"God and Demon Fist!"

Zhou Yan was in Jieyun, facing the second mountain-like nine-colored thunderbolt, he directly used the immortal method to blast and kill it.

His body glows, and his black hair is messed up every day!What's new?Since childhood. Talk group. Stay.Stay (nine! Eight? Zero? Twenty, five? Eight [five six) dance, the power of the law shakes the universe, and instantly touches the nine-colored thunder.

"boom!"

He was bombarded and killed again, fell into the ground, and directly set off a magnitude [-] earthquake, which was very terrifying.

As for his body, this time it was even more dilapidated, his internal organs were riddled with holes, and his soul was almost destroyed.

but.

After such a terrifying baptism of thunder, his physical body became stronger, his spirit became more tenacious, the ancient immortal scriptures were revolving, and the divine voice chanted, he soared into the sky like a god and Buddha.

"Took the second way! What kind of magic skill did he practice?"

The sixth child of the Dragon Clan noticed something strange, spreading immortal light on Zhou Yan's body, protected by the law of the Dao, as if he had transformed into a Dao, which was a bit outrageous.

His dragon clan can be called immortal, but he is not really immortal.

The damage was too heavy, and it was difficult for the power of the blood to repair his body.

But Zhou Yan's body was all tattered, and he recovered in the blink of an eye.

"It's against the sky!"

Wuxiang Immortal Sovereign was amazed and doubted his life, Zhou Yan was able to withstand the second one this time, it was very remarkable, comparable to a real fairy.

Available in the next second.

The Boundless Tribulation Cloud made everyone tremble.

Jie Yun seemed to be angry, rolling and moving, and the dark clouds stretching for millions of miles quickly shrunk to one hundred thousand miles.

The scope is reduced, but the power is even more terrifying, as if it can crush the heavens.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The third, fourth, and seventh thunderbolts strike down, especially the last one, which is mixed with a trace of chaotic energy, and its power is even more terrifying.

Chaos Thunder!

"You really think highly of me."

Seeing this, Zhou Yan was numb. This great catastrophe didn't play according to the routine. How could ordinary people drop so much in a row!

"Roar!"

He also desperately used all kinds of fairy arts he had just learned, and collided fiercely with the third thunder.

At this moment, his body was shattered, almost disintegrated, and there was a fairy light between the flesh and blood, which was the restoration of the Ancient Immortal Dao Sutra.

I have to say that this scripture is really terrifying, and it can be repaired stronger than the blood of the dragon clan!

"boom!"

Before the restoration was completed, the fourth colorful thunderbolt landed.

Zhou Yan howled miserably, his soul and body suffered severe injuries, almost shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth and sixth strikes slammed on his body.

This posture.

It was because he was afraid that he would not die.

"boom!"

Zhou Yan's current dragon body is comparable to a top-level artifact, but now it has been blasted apart.

All kinds of colorful light riots every day!What's new?Since childhood. Talk group. Stay.Staying (nine! Eight? Zero? Twenty, five? Eight [five-six), countless people under the prick have tears in their eyes, and the pain is abnormal.

And his soul was ruthlessly torn apart by the sixth thunderbolt, turning into a rain of light.

"He's dead?! This big catastrophe is really nothing!"

The sixth son of the dragon clan wished he could soar into the sky.

The catastrophes of the past, present and future are all a kind of tempering of the soul and the body, which will always give mortals time to breathe, which is the ray of life.

But this time it was too outrageous, the thunder continued uninterrupted, and he went with the purpose of not killing Zhou Yan.

"He's not dead yet, but he can't bear the Seventh Path anymore."

The dragon girl's pretty face turned pale. She didn't exaggerate so much when she crossed the tribulation.

"boom!"

The seventh bolt of seven-colored thunder with a hint of chaotic energy struck down, and Zhou Yan's spirit was shattered on the spot, completely turning into a rain of light.

Seeing this, Ji Luoli's eyes were clouded with tears, and she couldn't bear to look directly.

Too tragic.

Zhou Yan's soul and body are comparable to human beings, but they can't stop him.

"died!"

The sixth child of the Dragon Clan was in a trance, his eyes were red.

The Wuxiang Immortal Emperor and the others lamented even more that Zhou Yan would become a peerless arrogance if he was not dead, but God forbids him to live.

"The catastrophe of nine and a half colors is really terrifying, but it's a pity for this supreme Dao fruit."

Bathed in the fairy light, many favored sons of the lower realm watched this scene mercilessly and indifferently.

In the world of great struggle, they will have to go through blood and fire, stepping on the bones of the kings of the same generation, and only then can they get a glimpse of the future immortal emperor.

However, soon.

Everyone noticed something was wrong.

The great catastrophe is not over.

"Not dead yet?!"

Immortal Emperor Wuxiang was shocked, his scalp tingling.

There is no dregs left after being hacked, and it's not dead yet!

What about people?

Afterwards, people were shocked to see that in the light rain, there was a long fairy light, there was the voice of the Great Dao chanting, and the runes of the Great Dao flickered, which were indelible.

That seems to be a supreme scripture!

The light and rain gathered and re-formed into Zhou Yan's appearance.

This time, his spirit became more tenacious, and golden runes flowed all over his body, like a road.

A trace of soul blood spread out from the divine soul, and a more mysterious physical body was formed

This is a trace of ancestral dragon blood.

"Who is he?!"

Ji Luoli was in a daze, looking at the strange yet familiar figure.