Chapter 545
"Damn it, is this the true disaster of the holy?"
"Impossible. The Saint True Tribulation will only appear when the first Nirvana of the Martial Saint is carried out. This guy is just the Martial Saint's peak. Even if he takes the Emperor Fruit, it is impossible to attract the Saint True Tribulation!"
"The thunder tribulation is right in front of you, what else is impossible?"
Yun Bufan roared angrily, slapped the butler in the face, and roared angrily, "Let everyone listen to me and leave this place immediately. Even if the masters on the Heavenly Demonic List pass through the tribulation, they may not be able to succeed. As long as we look at it from a distance, perhaps Yi Shuihan will be killed by the Thunder Tribulation!"
Everyone looked at the blood-colored clouds condensed in the sky in fear.
A look of fear appeared in his eyes.
Even though they are already the Martial Ancestor, even Yun Bufan has not experienced three Nirvana.
Just because they felt the power of the heavenly tribulation when they touched the realm of Nirvana, they were so scared that they did not dare to perform Nirvana, and thus directly entered the realm of Wuzu.
This is the reason why the true kalpa of the past holy is called this name.
It is because those who survive this disaster have almost all passed by.
But if you can really survive this disaster, you will have ice-skinned and jade bones, and your body will be reborn instantly. As long as you are not bombarded by someone's head and heart, you will be almost immortal.
The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, what should I do if Yi Shuihan has survived the past saint true disaster?"
Bang!
Yun Bufan slapped him in the head and said viciously: "It is impossible, he will never be able to survive the past Holy Tribulation!"
No one found out.
Under Yun Bufan's hideous face, there was a trace of strong anxiety and fear. With Ling Jianchen's previous strength, he already needed to use the Dragon Locking Formation.
If he really survived the past saint true tribulation, what powerful strength should he have?
Thinking about it made him feel scared.
but……
When he thought of the power and horror of the past saints, Yun Bufan's uneasiness faded away.
They had already pushed to the edge and looked at Ling Jianchen, who was under the blood-colored catastrophe cloud from afar.
Rumble!
Above the sky, the catastrophe clouds rolled and blood shone through the sky.
Blood-colored pillars of light fell from the sky, as if they were Optimus pillars that connected the heaven and earth. The light on each pillar was brilliant and particularly dazzling.
Bloody thunder roared above these light columns, turning into thunder and angry dragons.
Wrapped over the light column.
The dragon roars trembled, and the lightning suddenly burst out.
The power of heaven is terrifying.
Ling Jianchen raised his head slightly, looking at the blood-colored cloud tribulation rolling over the sky, revealing a hint of mockery and ridicule: "I know you are afraid of my existence. The Martial Master of the Extreme Realm has touched your bottom line. I have now swallowed the Emperor Fruit, which makes you feel threatened. But with the way of heaven in your mere mortal world, it is not enough to bind my power."
Rumble!
The angry dragon rolled, as if it was the roar of the way of heaven.
It seemed that Ling Jianchen's words stimulated the way of heaven in the dark, making it particularly angry. Angry, even mortals dared to provoke the power of heaven.
"Don't pretend, the way of heaven is also bound. I don't mean to threaten you, but if you are ungrateful and dare to block my martial arts path, then I don't mind swallowing your power of heaven..." Ling Jianchen narrowed his eyes and sneered.
His voice was not loud, and no one could even hear it under the cover of the roar of thunder.
But the blood-colored clouds in the sky seemed to understand his words.
The clouds were still tumbling, but the thunder stopped roaring.
Ling Jianchen raised his lips and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have no idea about this mortal world. How about you and I don't miss the water of the well? "
Buzz!
The blood cloud suddenly stagnated.
Suddenly.
The catastrophe cloud covering the entire sky squirmed towards the center frantically, condensing into a blood-colored cloud as big as a small house, in which countless thunders were brewing.
This scene made Yun Bufan and others who were watching from afar dumbfounded: "What's the situation?"
"It seems that Yi Shuihan said something to the thunder tribulation, and the thunder tribulation began to shrink!"
"Why are you afraid of this guy when you go to the Holy True Tribulation?"
"It's impossible. He must have angered the heavens and brought down a more terrifying disaster..." Yun Bufan held his hands tightly, his body trembling like a sieve, and his eyes were filled with blood.
He hoped that his guess would come true.
only……
Eighty-nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory!
Swish!
The blood-colored clouds turned into a torrent of rain, spots and drizzled down. The rain was very strange, just covering Ling Jianchen's body.
All the raindrops fell on him and disappeared in an instant.
"No, then, then I'm Lingyu!"
"How could this happen? Isn't it said that the true tribulation of the Saints is a disaster for the Martial Saints. Not one of the hundreds of Martial Saints can succeed? How did this turn into spiritual rain and nourish Yishuihan?"
Yun Bufan just felt his head blank.
It's hard to believe everything you see in front of you.
For others, it is a life-long saint true tribulation. In Ling Jianchen, this has become an opportunity for breakthrough. Not to mention there is no danger at all, the terrifying thunder tribulation has also turned into a spiritual rain to help him break through his cultivation level?
"Okay, okay, I remember your kindness!"
Ling Jianchen's face was filled with an excited smile. If he only swallowed the Emperor Fruit, he would at most break through to the second level of the Martial Saint. But now with this spiritual rain, he could make his cultivation level reach the fourth level of the Martial Saint and even the fifth level of the Martial Saint!
"Stand up! The earth! The holy!"
Ling Jianchen roared angrily.
The golden light surging around her body turned into a golden war god made of gold.
The treasure is solemn.
The momentum emitted from his body was constantly increasing. The Emperor Fruit was completely integrated into his soul and body, allowing his soul to continue to increase from 170 feet to 250 feet, and his spiritual consciousness also entered the realm of the Martial Ancestor.
at the same time.
His body also continued to strengthen, and the Eternal Demon Body absorbed 60% of the power of spiritual rain.
The remaining 40% is to officially enter the fourth level of Martial Saint!
The true energy in the body is constantly transformed and transformed into holy power!
The holy power is unparalleled, and the spiritual sea continues to expand, turning into a holy sea. In the entire holy sea, the holy power is full of flowing and waves are endless. Just comparing the holy power can kill all the strong people below the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor.
"The wings are already abundant. In the Beihai Empire, except for the top ten and top experts on the list of the Heavens, they can also fight with me, and the rest of the warriors are all ants!"
Ling Jianchen raised his lips.
At this moment, he finally gradually became fuller!
Among the many powerful men in the huge Beihai Empire, they all stood at the peak level. Except for the top ten and top experts on the list of the Heavens, he could be afraid of it.
The other strong people are no longer threats!
"The East is immortal, when I go back and set foot in the Holy Academy, it will be the time when your life is lost! But now..."
Chapter completed!