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If it weren't for the transcendent in the realm of transforming gods, it would be impossible to hear about today's catastrophe, and it would be even more difficult to witness it.

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Song Qingshu didn't know how long he had been up and down in the sea of ​​thunder.

After hearing only a roar

The first sea of ​​thunder surrounding Song Qingshu's body subsided, but the retreat of the sea of ​​thunder did not mean the end of the catastrophe.

Song Qingshu knows very well that the real catastrophe is yet to come, and there are still many catastrophes he has to face...

Boom boom.

Many inexplicable and strange lightnings suddenly appeared in the sky around Song Qingshu's body.

There is the Dinglong Stele engraved with the figure of Fuxi the Great, the Nvwa Dao Stone, and the Heaven Swallowing Sword.

This strange thunder after another is incomparably beautiful and mysterious.

Song Qingshu hadn't even completely emerged from the shadow of the first thunderous catastrophe, but this even more terrifying catastrophe was coming.

Boom, a bolt of lightning resounded in Song Qingshu's ears like an immortal bell without beginning, and landed towards Song Qingshu with a violent and boundless thunder power.

The destructive power bred on this thunderbolt can simply shatter a small world!

Now Song Qingshu is facing the second catastrophe, which is the avenue pattern between heaven and earth, and every strand represents the ancient way of heaven.

After every roaring sound, every vertical strike was a world-destroying thunder, which was so terrifying that Song Qingshu was moved.

Before a monk can really step into the realm of transforming gods, he must cut off all the red dust on his body.

Only in this way can one transcend the world and contain one's own divine aura, in order to transform into a true god in the realm of divine light and be invincible in the world!

Now Song Qingshu wants to cut off all the mortals he owns, jump out, surpass the myriad dao, nurture his divine aura, and wait for the opportunity to become a god!

If he really wanted to do this, then Song Qingshu would naturally have to bear the test of this world, the impact and crushing all over the sky made Song Qingshu's scalp numb for a while.

"boom"!

In the sea of ​​thunder in the sky, from time to time there are incomparably blazing electric lights that roar and explode like destroying the world.

The lightning all over the sky turned into human-shaped lightning, standing proudly holding a sharp sword or spear.

Some have turned into artifacts of the Great Dao, quietly exuding their power in the sky, and the void is almost shattered.

Song Qingshu kept pumping his fists and chanting, tearing apart the thunder figures on the spot, smashing one after another extremely terrifying magic weapons.

Infinite lightning bolted onto Song Qingshu's body, washing away all the mortal aura on his body.

Song Qingshu fought against the enormous thunder disaster in front of him alone. In the midst of the thunder, his black hair waved wildly like a splashed ink painting.

Its bronze-colored body shone with an incomparably dazzling brilliance, even though Song Qingshu's bones and tendons were broken by the thunderbolt.

Relying on the aura of the Dao of Life on his body, Song Qingshu can also quickly heal his injuries.

Therefore, Lei Jie, who originally aimed to destroy Song Qingshu, made Song Qingshu stronger and more terrifying.

Chapter 576: A Sneak Attack in Thunder Sea

The state of transforming into a god is to cut off all the mortals, wash away the mortals, and then step into the realm of gods.

In order to wash away the miscellaneous thoughts in the world of mortals, Song Qingshu had no choice but to use the incomparable power of thunder to help him.

"Little man Yuanshen! Get out!"

Following Song Qingshu's stern roar, the Tongtian Dao Eye between his eyebrows opened suddenly, and nine-colored divine light shot out from it, the void was shattered, and Dao suddenly wailed.

Then the villain with a brilliant body and soul stood in front of Song Qingshu's Dao Eye, looking down at the world in the sea of ​​thunder.

The Yuanshen villain proudly accepted the baptism and tempering of the thunderbolt in the sea of ​​thunder, just like Song Qingshu's physical body, he did not give in.

Song Qingshu's primordial spirit was conceived from the Seven-Colored Golden Alchemy Jue of the Ruthless Emperor and the Taiqing Yuanying Jue of the Infinite Emperor, and has been polished and forged by the endless thunder.

It was once tempered by the lightning in the Thunder Realm, no matter how turbulent the mighty thunder was, it was still unbreakable, and even became stronger and more immortal.

Song Qingshu was surrounded by thunder, making every inch of his body flicker.

He was bathed in endless thunder and lightning from the soles of his feet to the ends of the hair on his head, using such cruel methods to temper his immortal body.

Then baptize the golden primordial spirit, so that his primordial spirit villain will be tempered and invincible in the end!

"System! Why is my God Transformation Realm Thunderbolt so majestic? When will it end?"

Song Qingshu resorted to the Small Tuntian Jue, opened his mouth to swallow a thunder unicorn transformed from thunder, then turned his head sideways, and spoke to the system in his mind.

"Ding, the system prompts that the realm of transforming gods is the first threshold for monks to enter the gods from the world of mortals.

"In addition, the host's threat to this world is too great, so there is still 40.00% of the process before the end of the catastrophe."

Listen to the prompts from the system.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but frowned, and his gaze towards the world became a little more serious.

At the end of the three-year journey, Song Qingshu hastily broke through the level of the God Transformation Realm and opened the Tongtian Dao Eye.

However, due to Song Qingshu's unpreparedness at that time, the realm suddenly rushed to the fifth heaven of the God Transformation Realm, and the realm was vain.

That's why Song Qingshu suppressed the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm to the half-step God Transformation Realm, exited the God Transformation First Realm, and dissipated the worldly atmosphere again.

But Song Qingshu never thought that it would take such a huge amount of energy to go to the realm of transforming gods again.

"Forget it! Even if it is a hundred times more difficult, I will return to the realm of transforming gods!"

Song Qingshu shook his head, muttered a few times in a low voice, and then concentrated his attention on the catastrophe.

Song Qingshu knew very well that although he could still withstand the catastrophe at this time, he still didn't dare to let go.

Because the real catastrophe is yet to come.

Boom!

In the distance of Song Qingshu, a meteorite made of thunder flew towards him.

Song Qingshu enters the divine way and cuts the breath of the world, and this world can't help but see visions, and this is just the beginning of it!

There are thousands of meteorites flying towards Song Qingshu, all of them shining brightly together.

Each grain shone with a brilliance that could break through the ages, and after being arranged together, they rushed towards Song Qingshu.

Among the meteorites transformed by thunder, the smallest one is several tens of feet long, and the largest one is as huge as a small half-bright moon.

Every meteor has the power of thunder that destroys the sky, and a bright and brilliant aurora flickers between the tremors, full of the power to destroy everything!

Looking at the meteorite transformed by the thunder, Song Qingshu's expression changed drastically. Song Qingshu knew that when he cut off the world of mortals, he might experience a vision of heaven and earth.

But Song Qingshu really didn't expect that there were thousands of meteorites at the beginning of this vision of heaven and earth.

This is an incomparably terrifying and strange scene.

These meteorites were all conceived from the depths of the thunder and then charged, full of indescribable mysterious power.

Every thunder star is vast and boundless, as dazzling and dazzling as the bright sun in the sky.

"This ray of light is not a flame produced by friction with space, but a thunderous power inside?"

Song Qingshu looked at the Thunderbolt Meteor, and after sighing, he swung his fist violently. With a bang, Song Qingshu's fist kept waving in the midst of the thunderous catastrophe.

In an instant, Song Qingshu's fist turned into thousands of afterimages, desperately hitting the thunder and stars, and there was a monstrous divine light emitting from time to time.

Because every inch of Song Qingshu's body was shrouded in thunderous light.

The sky-filled thunder calamity was moved by Song Qingshu's movement, and directly collided with thousands of meteorites.

Song Qingshu stretched his arms in the sea of ​​thunder, let go of his hands and feet, and shook the meteorite group with his own divine power.

When he met the meteorite group, a doomsday-like catastrophe occurred immediately. For a moment, there was a lot of light, and in a blink of an eye, there was thunder, and all the meteorites were reduced to powder.

In this vision of heaven and earth, even if a tiny ray of thunder and calamity light radiated out, it would be destructive and terrifying.

A ray of catastrophe is like a great catastrophe for ordinary monks. It is easy to destroy mountains, rivers and mountains, and it is extremely simple to shatter the sky and stars.

In the sea of ​​thunder and thunder, the pores of Song Qingshu's whole body stretched open, and tens of thousands of rays of thunder and lightning entered and exited his body, washing away the filth on Song Qingshu's body.

Now Song Qingshu's body is swallowing this sea of ​​thunder and light independently, and his flesh and blood are breathing non-stop.

Song Qingshu could feel from the bottom of his heart that his current cultivation strength was constantly improving, and the worldly aura on his body was constantly being eliminated.

……

Just when Song Qingshu was struggling to cross the thunder vision.

There was a scream.

A golden needle made of Jiutianxuan ice iron shot through the void, and went straight to kill the Yuanshen villain above Song Qingshu's head.

This golden needle seemed to suddenly appear in front of the Yuanshen above Song Qingshu's head, submerged in the invisible, without a trace to be found, it was designed to kill the Yuanshen, it was extremely vicious!

"Humph!"

Song Qingshu felt the golden needle suddenly appearing in the void, his star eyes opened furiously, and he let out a cold snort to cover up the clamor of thunder.

Now Song Qingshu is at the critical moment of breaking through to the realm of transforming gods, so he can't be absolutely careful.

Even if Song Qingshu made a wrong step in one place, he would probably end up dying directly.

The shooter of the golden needle specifically aimed at Song Qingshu's Yuanshen. It has to be said that it was extremely insidious, with sinister intentions, and came with the intention of killing Song Qingshu.

"Break it to me!"

Song Qingshu looked coldly at the golden needle designed to kill the primordial spirit, and a terrifying aura flowed out.

With a pop, the extremely precious gold needles turned into a pool of ashes.

"Ah! Damn!"

Seeing that the Secret Treasure was damaged, the person who shot outside the Heavenly Tribulation couldn't help screaming angrily, and then directly broke through the void, trying to escape.

"Since you make a move, then die."

Song Qingshu stretched out his big hand in the sea of ​​thunder, and crushed the unknown strong man into a puddle of powder, splashing blood all over the field.

Chapter 577