The magical power of heaven is a magical technique that shocked the world millions of years ago by the great demon emperor. It can hold others and cannot move. In conjunction with the Demon Emperor another great killing technique, Nine Chapters of the Hidden Treasure, condenses countless meteors with the chaotic energy. With a certain attack, no one in the world can hold on.

Now that the Nine-headed Emperor has disappeared for a million years, even legends in the world have gradually faded, let alone witness his charm. Only Zhaoming can fight with the other party across time and space in this way.

All the great magical techniques millions of years ago were shot out at this moment. Zhaoming was determined to be controlled by the law of heaven without exception, and once again began to be bombarded by meteors.

As brilliant as fireworks and as fast as lightning, every meteor came across time and space and instantly hit Zhaoming.

He was already seriously injured and was even more unbearable at this time. Tianfa Dingyi not only fixed his body, but also fixed the circulation of the true energy in his body. Zhaoming was like a person without cultivation at this moment, using his body to resist the bombardment of the heavenly tribulation.

One, two...ten, hundreds, but in just a moment, even with the great method of refining the body of the furnace, Zhaoming was bombarded with a dishonest form, as if a burnt body was lying in the air without moving.

"Oh no!" Sun Jiuyang exclaimed and stood up.

The man like a porcupine beside him was slapped and hit him on the knee, causing him to sit down again.

After taking a sip of wine, the man like a porcupine said slowly, "Just look good, don't be troublesome."

"Uncle Master!" Sun Jiuyang shouted anxiously. He didn't want Zhaoming to die here.

"This is his heavenly tribulation, what can you do for him?" The man like a porcupine asked, "The heavenly tribulation, the weak fear it like a tiger, and the strong hope it is like a rain, because this is something that only the person involved can deal with, and others cannot help. If the heavenly tribulation cannot be done for someone, will you need to be chopped so hard?"

He glanced at Zhaoming again and said meaningfully: "If you can't even survive your own heavenly tribulation, it would be better to die earlier."

The man like a porcupine did not deliberately lower his voice, but seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally, allowing Zhaoming to hear it clearly.

The weak fear it like a tiger, and the strong hope it like a rain.

If you can't even survive your own heavenly tribulation, it would be better to die earlier.

The two sentences seemed to thunder directly hit Zhaoming's heart, which made him suddenly feel awesome again.

The heavenly tribulation is the stepping stone for the strong. Even if the opponent is the Nine-headed Emperor and the worldly hero, as long as it is the heavenly tribulation, you must overcome it. It is not an exaggeration to die at the hands of others. It is a shame and almost a sin to die under your own heavenly tribulation.

"ah!"

It was like a wild beast began to roar, true energy, strength, mental power... everything seemed to be instantly activated, even the vitality began to be activated.

The bombardment of the Chaos Meteor made Zhao Ming's skin burst into pieces, and his injuries were terrifying.

Sun Jiuyang looked nervous and even more shocked. Although his heavenly tribulation may be stronger than Zhaoming, he would use any means when he passed the tribulation, and even a lot of innate treasures. How could he use his physical body to resist it like this?

Zhaoming in front of him seemed to die at any time, but he bit himself and kept rushing over every minute.

The meteors bombarded and flowers rose everywhere. After a while, Zhaoming's breath was already disordered and vulnerable.

"Ah! I won't die, I will never die! No one can kill me, who in the world can kill me!"

Zhaoming roared wildly, his eyes were red, his mind was already chaotic, but he had an extremely firm light.

"boom!"

A meteor shattered, and the flames around Zhaoming's body were extinguished in an instant, as if they were about to disappear. Suddenly, a red light appeared around Zhaoming's body, and a little golden light flew out from the purple palace and passed through the meridians of the body quickly.

The golden light became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a golden flower.

"Three flowers on the top!" Sun Jiuyang exclaimed.

In the path of cultivation, the Golden Immortal Realm is crucial, because monks who reach this level will begin to condense the three flowers on the top. The Golden Immortal Realm is a flower of essence, which is the essence of the body. Condensing this flower, the strength of the body will reach a higher level.

The essence flower of ordinary monks can only be raised in the purple palace, and only when they reach the Taiyi Jinxian realm can they use specific magical powers.

However, Zhaoming practiced the great method of body refining in the furnace, and his body was so special that the essence flower was different. At this time, Zhaoming's body was broken too seriously, and the essence flower actually took the initiative to fly out of the purple palace, and turned around and began to heal the wounds.

The meteor shower continued to bombard, and the figure with long hair and unparalleled domineering aura was worse than the real Nine-headed Emperor in many aspects, but in the real Qi path, it was even more terrifying than the real Nine-headed Emperor.

The Nine Chapters of the Hidden Treasure is a world-class magical power, and it is difficult to describe how much it consumes. Even the real Nine-headed Emperor cannot squander the true energy like this and attack it desperately. But as a heavenly tribulation, the true energy is directly supplied by heaven and earth, and naturally flows endlessly.

Under the bombardment, the body became even more damaged, and even if there was a flower of essence repair, it would be useless. Seeing that the flower of essence became lighter and weaker, it seemed that it could not hold on. Sun Jiuyang's heart was hanging in his throat.

Just when he thought Zhaoming had no power to turn the sky, and was at the brink of life and death. Suddenly, a terrible flame surged from Zhaoming's body, getting bigger and bigger, and it became more and more prosperous. It seemed that Zhaoming turned into a sun, emitting endless light that made people unable to look directly at it.

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, there were even waves of terrifying thunder sounds, Zhaoming's whole body skeletons roaring, and his flesh and blood were like waves, scattered and restored, as if he was undergoing hair removal and marrow cleaning and reborn.

"This is..." Sun Jiuyang was extremely shocked. Even with his knowledge, he didn't know how this happened.

"ah!"

Zhaoming roared, as if carrying thousands of huge mountains on his back, and stood up little by little.

No matter how the meteors attracted by the Nine Chapters of the Treasure, Zhaoming did not dodge, as if he had never seen them. After a moment, he finally stood proudly in the void of Guixu again.

A figure with long hair flying, chaotic aura surrounding his body, his eyes were empty and he was domineering.

A figure stairs on the vast sky, carrying the blue sky, surrounded by flames, like a shining sky, proud and determined.

The two figures looked at each other in the meteors in the sky, motionless. It seemed that Sun Jiuyang had an illusion that the divine essence of these two people was slowly combining into one.

"Demon King, even if it is you, I will not fall down. Thank you for your appearance, so I will finally go further." Zhaoming took a long breath and bowed to the figure of the Nine-headed Emperor.

He had not yet overcome the heavenly tribulation and was still in the realm of the Golden Immortal, but the great method of refining the body of the furnace finally took another step, breaking through the realm of the mysterious weapon, and entering the next level.

The realm of holy tools, the fifth realm of the great method of body refining in the furnace. Unlike the four previous realms, this level of breakthrough has made the physical strength take a qualitative leap.

Everything related to the word "Saint" is not simple. According to legend, before the creation of the world, practitioners had a realm like the Hengduan Mountains that blocked countless practitioners from entering, and the realm of a saint.

After the creation of the world, it is even more difficult to reach the realm of a saint, so practitioners call the realm of a sub-saint the Immortal King, which means that the realm of an Immortal King is not as good as the realm of a saint before.

Zhaoming has now entered the realm of holy weapons, and may not be able to compare with the so-called real holy weapons before the creation of the world, but he has the support for confrontation against the Nine-headed Emperor's Nine-headed Treasure.

The meteors poured like rain, and the brightness was like mountains and broken rivers, and they remained towering.

Meteors fell on him, and then turned into chaos and dissipated. At the same time, countless sparks spewed out from Zhaoming.

He was not unaffected. The attack of each meteor was still powerful, which deepened his injuries and increased his losses, but he was no longer as powerful as before.

The true qi is like flowing water going eastward and never returns. The battle with the heavenly tribulation has turned into a contest between the true qi.

Or before the true qi is exhausted, the heavenly tribulation disappears, or before the heavenly tribulation disappears, the true qi is exhausted and dies.

The perseverance of never giving up has become a contest between will. I would rather die than retreat than accept it. My heart is like a rock and no one can shake it.

The meteors surged, as if the Ninth Heaven had collapsed, and the stars were shining, all falling from the Ninth Heaven.

The Nine-headed Emperor did not move, or he could not move either. Heaven and earth provided true qi so that he could use the Nine Chapter Treasure for a long time, but he could not give out another ounce of true qi to let him do other things.

The continuous consumption of true qi and the fierce collision of will make Zhaoming forget everything, and there is only one thought in his heart: he must never lose.

I don’t know how long the terrifying meteor shower lasted, even Sun Jiuyang had to forget the concept of time.

At this time, Zhaoming's injury became extremely terrifying again. With the body of the fire spirit, he was still burned by the Chaos Meteor, and his skin was not as good as it was. His true energy was getting less and less, and he was about to run out.

At the moment of life and death, Zhaoming suddenly felt countless true qi grow from his body, and between the meridians, it seemed like a dry lake was encountering heavy rain.

The true energy gushed, and along the meridians, heading towards the purple palace, making the flames around the body more powerful and the light more brilliant.

Zhaoming let out all kinds of breath, and a thousand pride emerged in his heart.

He won and won the final victory. It was not that he was stronger than the Nine-headed Emperor of the same realm, but that he lasted until the time when the heavenly tribulation disappeared.

Countless true energy poured into the purple palace and turned into a ball. Being scorched by flames, it became brighter and brighter. Soon, it turned into a small golden flower, floating around the soul with the essence flower, nourished by the spiritual power.

The flower of Qi is also called the flower of True Qi, and the second of the three flowers on the top of the practitioner. If this flower condenses, the degree of true Qi will be qualitatively changed and will become stronger.

At the same time, Zhaoming's aura began to increase rapidly, as if a river roared, turning the earth. When it stabilized, it was already in the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

After successfully passing the tribulation, the clouds of tribulation disappeared, and the meteor showers in the sky swept away and disappeared. The figure of the Nine-headed Emperor gradually faded and slowly disappeared.

Zhaoming sighed and bowed again.
Chapter completed!