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So Jiezi collided with Prajna Mountain, Jiezi was fine, and Prajna Mountain collapsed.

Tiandao was enraged by Song Qingshu's actions, so more and more thunders devoured Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain and Song Qingshu.

Although Song Qingshu's primordial spirit villain can slaughter a powerful god of transformation.

But in the continuous bombardment of Tiandao, he finally couldn't hold on, and with a soft sound, the Yuanshen armor on the Yuanshen villain was blown to pieces.

There was another soft bang.

All the blood on Song Qingshu's body was split by the thunder and evaporated into a pool of blood mist.

His white bones were split into black gray carbon, and the crystal clear meridians were cut off inch by inch.

Song Qingshu's most proud physical body in normal times will no longer be as powerful as before in this thunderous catastrophe, and may even fall at any time.

And Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain couldn't get any benefits in the sea of ​​thunder.

With a flash of thunder, it was directly split into a stream of light.

If one survives the catastrophe of the God Transformation Realm, one will be reborn after washing one's marrow and stepping into the ranks of god-level powerhouses.

But if he can't get through, then this catastrophe will turn into a more terrifying punishment than Ling Chi's punishment.

The tendons and bones of Song Qingshu's body were knocked off one by one, and the tendons and veins were broken inch by inch.

"System! How long will this Heavenly Tribulation of God Transformation Realm continue?"

Song Qingshu tried his best to turn the aura of the Dao of Life on his body to repair the injured body, and at the same time opened his lips and shouted sharply to the system in his brain.

Although Song Qingshu still has the energy to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, but now the Heavenly Tribulation looks endless and boundless.

Song Qingshu really wasn't sure that he would be able to persevere in the sky full of thunder until the moment when the heavenly calamity dissipated and the blue clouds emerged.

"Ding, the system prompts that the progress of the Heavenly Tribulation at the Transformation God Realm level has reached 80.00%. It will take half a day for the host to enter the Transformation God Realm."

Listen to the system's light beep without any emotion.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's indifferent mouth.

If you say that you don't know when to be confused, it will naturally make people crazy and depressed, and even give up easily.

But Song Qingshu has a system, so he knows that he will finally have a day when the clouds will open and the moon will shine.

With a correct navigation, it is naturally impossible for Song Qingshu to give up halfway.

Under the roar of thunder all over the sky, Song Qingshu decided to change the method of fighting for crossing.

So Song Qingshu directly stopped his successive attacks on Tianqiong, and stopped provoking Tiandao Zun's strictness.

Instead, he quietly sat cross-legged in the void, letting the catastrophe constantly polish his body and soul.

"The Law of the Great Dao of Life!"

With a soft drink from Ye Fan, a bright and powerful law of the Dao emerged in his body, constantly nourishing and repairing the injured body.

The Yuanshen villain who had been split into a sky full of brilliance gathered again in Song Qingshu's Dharma words, and his divine light was brilliant.

In the sea of ​​thunder, Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain sat there cross-legged, chanting sutras in its mouth continuously.

Then you can see it clearly.

One after another, colorful small characters quietly emerged in the void, and after floating for a while, they were engraved on the body of the villain.

These ancient characters are the esoteric French of the Way of Life understood by Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu tried his best to imprint the ancient scriptures of life in French on his soul villain so that he could live forever!

……

"Ding, the system prompts that the God Transformation Realm Tribulation has reached the most critical stage, please be careful with the host!"

After an unknown amount of time passed, the system beeped softly.

Song Qingshu knew that his God Transformation Tribulation had finally entered the most powerful moment, and the tempering of his physical body and the transformation of the Nascent Soul villain had also reached the most critical moment of the strength of the God Transformation Realm.

boom!

All I could hear was a thunderous roar.

With the help of Tianlei, Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain finally engraved the incomparably profound law of life.

Then the Yuanshen villain smashed the void with one step, and returned to the center of Song Qingshu's eyebrows.

The muffled sound of thunder and thunder came from Song Qingshu's body incessantly. It turned out to be the sound of his broken bones and meridians being reconnected.

"Swallow Thunder!"

Song Qingshu knew that he was about to cultivate his physical body and spiritual consciousness to the peak.

Hastily opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the thunder that filled the sky, turning the thunder into one of his energies.

As Song Qingshu's body shot out a thousand feet of light, he knew that he had finally passed a hurdle and stepped into the realm of transforming gods, shaking all worlds!

"Come again!"

Song Qingshu looked up at the sky and shouted angrily.

Following this roar, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts poured down, continuously washing Song Qingshu's consciousness and body.

In the sky full of thunder, Song Qingshu became more majestic and majestic, exuding an inviolable divine aura.

There are only strands or strands of divine breath, but they are enough to crush the sky forever!

Chapter 530 Suppression Realm

In the vast ocean of thunder.

Song Qingshu engraved all the immortal ancient characters above the law of life on the Yuanshen villain one by one.

In the sea of ​​thunder, the immortal will emerged from the villain's primordial spirit, and he officially became a powerful primordial spirit carrying the immortal will!

"Roar!"

With a violent roar, Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain flew directly into the Nine Heavens.

Yu Lei Ting Wan Jun regarded it as a place of leisure, and kept transforming the annihilating breath of Thunder into his own supreme deeds.

boom!

Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain was restless, and the eyes of the heavenly dao between Song Qingshu's brows also opened suddenly.

With a bang, Dao's maternal spirit fell from Song Qingshu's nine-colored Dao eyes.

The traces of Dao Maternal spirit instantly made Song Qingshu's eyes blurred.

Every wisp of Dao Maternal Qi is comparable to Song Qingshu's lingering sword Qi, a wisp of it can sweep away all things in the mountains and rivers, and a wisp of it can wipe out tens of thousands of Tianjiao.

Among the thunder.

Song Qingshu's pupil power became incomparable.

When Song Qingshu sublimated the Tongtian Dao Eye to perfection, the lightning from all directions in the sky would not be able to hurt the Tong Tian Dao Eye any more.

The extremely powerful villain of Yuanshen stood on top of Song Qingshu's head, and billions of strands of Daoist matriarchal energy emerged from his pupils.

All of a sudden, Song Qingshu's body became invulnerable, nothing could break it.

No matter what it is, it is difficult to get close to Song Qingshu's physical body, even the Supreme Thunder Tribulation that can slaughter a strong man in the divine realm is blocked from the outside world.

"Roar……"

Song Qingshu felt the infinite power coming from his chest, raised his head and roared at the sky and Xingyu.

hum!

Song Qingshu roared and the star field moved, and the galaxy trembled slightly under Song Qingshu's roar, as if it might collapse at any time.

And in Song Qingshu's body, hundreds of millions of rays of light rushed out, and the supreme power of the transformation into a god was overwhelming.

Following Song Qingshu's raised eyebrows, there was another roar.

He directly raised his fist and blasted it towards the sky, aiming at the last thunderbolt.

Boom!

What is the calamity of the ninety-nine heavens, the calamity of the sun and the sun, and the calamity of the fallen gods.

Under Song Qingshu's almost unparalleled punch, he shattered and annihilated, scattered among the vast sky, and turned into a sky filled with brilliance.

"receive!"

In the end, Song Qingshu took a look at the sky-filled robbery, and let out another soft reprimand.

As soon as Song Qingshu's words came out, no matter whether it was Song Qingshu's physical body, or his incomparably powerful Yuanshen villain, or Song Qingshu's just opened his eyes to reach the sky.

At this moment, these people are all devouring the endless sea of ​​​​thunder without knowing their satisfaction.

The thunder that filled the sky was originally here to kill Song Qingshu.

In the end, it became one of Song Qingshu's nourishment. If the sky felt it, it would surely not be able to resist abusing Song Qingshu a few times, right?

The breath of the gods came out of Song Qingshu's body, covering the sky and covering the earth, everywhere.

In the world of Taoism that Song Qingshu lives in.

You are not a god, not a fairy.

No matter how long your practice years are, you are still just a speck of dust in the world after all.

Once a monk passes the hurdle of the Nascent Soul Realm, it will be different from quantitative transformation.

From the moment of stepping into the realm of transforming gods, the monks can be regarded as stepping on a ladder, realizing the sublimation of life and the detachment of the realm.

To put it bluntly in the world of Taoism, gods and non-gods are definitely two kinds of life forms.

Unless it's someone who is invincible, like Song Qingshu, a peerless figure like Song Qingshu.

Except for this kind of people who can defeat Huashen outside the Nascent Soul realm, no matter how many other Nascent Soul cultivators come, they will not be enough to kill a strong Huashen realm.

Lei Hai has stopped.

Song Qingshu stood proudly in the strong wind of the avenue, naked.

"System, assist me in suppressing my realm. What I need is accumulation, and now is not the time!"