The thunder shocked the world, and the purple lightning was like a dragon, surging and vast.
An area of more than a hundred feet was flooded and blocked by purple thunder, forming a world of thunder and lightning. The terrifying aura that destroyed all things surged, making people tremble and feel horrified.
This is the power of God, and all living beings will fear it from their hearts.
However, Ye Feng's figure was not destroyed in the sea of thunder filled with the power of heaven. The owner of Moyue Building and several elders of Moxian Palace looked at him from a distance, and it was difficult to imagine how he withstood the catastrophe.
He had been severely injured and his body was in tatters, but his energy and blood were still high, showing no sign of decline. He brandished a dark red sword in his hand and fought hard against Zi Lei.
"Ye Feng's aura is between the Martial Emperor and the Emperor Realm. It seems that he is indeed attacking the Imperial Realm."
The owner of Moyue Hall condensed his eyes and felt a little horrified. Although the calamity that Ye Feng experienced was far from comparable to the calamity in the fairyland, Ye Feng's cultivation level was there after all, and he could physically resist the calamity without dying. Then
It's a little scary.
If it were an ordinary person, even a strong man in the Martial Saint realm would be chopped into ashes by a burst of purple thunder.
boom!……
In the dark sky, endless lightning poured down, like a waterfall in the Milky Way. Ye Feng's figure became more and more blurred, until he completely disappeared and was completely submerged in the lightning.
The power of the Heavenly Tribulation contains the power of Heaven. Although Master Moyue and others have profound cultivation, they dare not detect it with their spiritual thoughts, otherwise they may attract the power of Heaven to themselves.
You could vaguely see bright red blood splashing in the lightning, and the sound of bones breaking, which was harsh and clear.
"Climbing into the Guandi realm will bring about a catastrophe, which is unprecedented in ancient times and modern times. No wonder Patriarch Demon Lord values this young man so much."
The owner of Moyue Hall looked solemn and vaguely worried, because even the Martial Saint could not withstand the power of the catastrophe, and there was a high possibility that Ye Feng would fall into this catastrophe.
After a while, the raging purple thunder gradually became thinner. Ye Feng's figure rushed out from the thunder that blocked the world. He was not killed by the purple thunder. Instead, he stood proudly in the air, his momentum getting stronger and stronger.
But after enduring so many lightning strikes, Ye Feng's condition was not good either. His tyrannical martial body was in a state of disrepair. His chest was pierced and became bloody. Bones were exposed in many wounds, and blood flowed everywhere on his body.
Blood.
The vast heavenly power that filled the sky above Tianluo City has not dissipated, the dark clouds are rolling, and there are still thunders flashing and moving in the high sky.
From the beginning, Ye Feng had a feeling of being locked. This feeling did not dissipate at this moment, which meant that the bombardment of the tribulation had not stopped.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared. When Mo Yue Louzhu and others saw this person, their expressions immediately became respectful and they quickly saluted.
"See the Demon King!"
The number one Demon Lord in ancient times is the only one in the world who can be respected so much by Master Mo Yue and Elder Wu Zun.
The one-armed old man nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Did you do something so immoral that even Heaven is so angry that he wants to kill you?"
"Can you, old man, stop talking sarcastically and find a way to help me?" Ye Feng said speechlessly.
"Hehe, do you still need my help? The Fire Sun Jedi can traverse it, so what does the Heavenly Tribulation have to do?" The Ancient Demon Lord said with a evil smile.
"Besides, things like the Heavenly Tribulation are very evil. If I help you, old man, maybe the Heavenly Tribulation will turn around and kill me."
Ye Feng rolled his eyes. It seemed that this ancient demon king had no hope. He could only rely on himself to survive this catastrophe.
An even more terrifying thunderstorm was brewing in the sky. Ye Feng did not dare to be distracted at all. He was running his exercises to repair the wounds on his body. The calamity was not trivial. If he was not careful, he would be annihilated by flying ashes and everything would be in vain.
The severe pain had long since paralyzed him, and the violent lightning had beaten his body to pieces. If it had been any other warrior, even the Martial Saint would have been completely destroyed, with not even ashes left.
Before the injured body could recover, thunder rang in the sky, and an even more terrifying disaster came.
Dozens of purple thunder fell from the sky, and each thunder and lightning was like a chain, falling down and wrapping him tightly around him, like a prisoner chained to accept the judgment of heavenly calamity.
In Zifuzhong, the tripod, furnace, and tower are in the shape of a Chinese glyph. The tripod and furnace are at the bottom, and the tower is at the top. The tower is the foundation of the road, and it gradually takes shape.
More purple thunder slanted down from the sky, striking madly, and a large space was torn into nothingness. Even the ancient demon king's expression became serious, secretly wondering if Ye Feng would really be struck to death.
I don't know how much time has passed, but above Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, the tower-shaped Taoist foundation guarding the cauldron finally condensed into reality, and various mysterious Taoist rhymes circulated in his heart.
Ye Feng's body bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the surrounding space shattered into nothingness, like a black hole. The raging purple thunder was continuously absorbed into his body like a whale swallowing a cow.
The power of the Heavenly Tribulation Purple Thunder is constantly being refined, and the body that feels empty due to the breakthrough in realm gradually fills up. At the moment when the tower-shaped foundation is cast, the killing Dao Gang Qi, the Chaos Gang Qi, and the Creation Gang Qi are all there.
There is some kind of transformation and sublimation going on subtly.
Martial Emperor Realm!
After ordinary warriors break through to the imperial realm, they use their own Gang Qi to carry the power of heaven, using this to display their magical powers and mobilize the Tao soldiers.
But Ye Feng was different. He went against heaven and sealed the gate of heaven. The Tao power he cultivated came from the Tao he cultivated himself.
From the Martial Emperor realm to the Martial Master realm, it is a process of gradually transforming Gang Qi into Tao power. If Gang Qi is completely transformed into Tao power, you can reach the ultimate level of a mortal. You only need to survive the ninth heavenly tribulation, and the soul
Transform into a fairy spirit, and the Tao power is sublimated into the immortal essence, which is the fairyland of immortality and coexistence with heaven and earth!
Finally breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm, Ye Feng's heart was filled with indescribable joy.
However, the catastrophe did not end.
boom!
A purple thunder as thick as a mountain fell from the sky, and the dark sky was rendered purple. At this moment, the purple thunder as bright as a mountain became the only one in the world.
The power of this purple thunder far exceeded the sum of all the previous thunder and lightning. The sky and the earth suddenly shook, and Ye Feng's figure was instantly submerged.
After a long time, the purple color between the sky and the earth disappeared, and the power of heaven that permeated the sky gradually faded away. The dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moon quietly appeared, and the moonlight filled the earth.
The world suddenly became quiet, as if nothing had happened.
In the Demon Immortal Palace's residence, a large area of the palace was in ruins. This was because the Heavenly Tribulation had only targeted Ye Feng to attack, and there was almost no aftermath. Among the rubble, Ye Feng's body stood proudly, covered in darkness, like a piece of
Humanoid charcoal.
"it's over?"
The Ancient Demon Lord, the Demon Moon Tower Master, and several other martial elders from the Demon Immortal Palace all focused their attention on Ye Feng at this moment.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!..."
At this moment, the body that was as black as coke began to cough violently, and every time he coughed, a stream of black smoke would come out of his mouth.
"Damn it, this chop is so hard."
Ye Feng sat down on the ground, feeling a sense of relief from the aftermath of the disaster.
The last mountain-like purple sky thunder almost tore his body apart, and the tower-shaped foundation that had just been cast in the sea of consciousness almost shattered and collapsed.
Fortunately, he managed to survive in the end. Not only did his cultivation reach the early stage of the Martial Emperor, but his physical body was completely reborn as a result of the baptism of this catastrophe. It was as if he had received a different kind of new life, and his body became even more powerful.
At the same time, it also indicates that from now on, he will embark on a path of cultivation that goes in the opposite direction. Whenever his cultivation reaches a breakthrough, heaven will strike and a disaster will come, intending to destroy him and cut off his cultivation path.
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Looking inside, there is mysterious Tao power flowing in the soul, body, and Dantian Qi sea. When one reaches the early stage of Emperor Wu, part of the Qi is transformed into Tao power. This is the reason why the Wu Emperor realm is called a strong person.
The power of magical powers activated by Taoist power will reach its extreme, and the power of Taoist soldiers will be unpredictable.
The most important thing among them is the casting of the tower-shaped foundation, which makes Ye Feng quite proud.
The reason why he cast the tower-shaped foundation was his decision after careful consideration. As his level of cultivation improves, the tower-shaped foundation will continue to grow. The shape of the tower is like a mountain, but also like a sword, a heaven-capturing cauldron, and a creation furnace.
Guard, chaos is the base, the source of creation, kill the Tao master to attack, the ultimate goal is to break the shackles of heaven and earth, and put your own way above the way of heaven.
However, this road will be extremely long and destined to be full of ups and downs and hardships.
The Ancient Demon Lord, Demon Moon Tower Master and others looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.
"What kind of animal did you grow up on, you little bastard? Even the tribulations of heaven can't kill you." The ancient demon lord said teasingly and disrespectfully.
With the Patriarch Mo Zun present, Mo Yue Building Master and several elders all seemed a little reserved. They really wanted to ask Ye Feng what kind of skills he practiced and why he caused the catastrophe, but when the words came to his lips, it was difficult to ask.
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Ye Feng rolled his eyes at the Demon Lord. He had just made a breakthrough in cultivation and needed to understand the new realm carefully. He couldn't wait to find a place to retreat.
"The old man came to you this time for something. You should go into seclusion first, and we will talk about it in detail after you come out of seclusion." The ancient demon said.
The owner of Moyue House immediately arranged a new place for Ye Feng to live. Regarding the issue of the coming catastrophe, they did not dare to spread the word without the permission of the Demonic Patriarch.
For several days, everyone in Tianluo City was talking about the Heavenly Tribulation, but no one would guess about Ye Feng.
In fact, the Demon Lord himself was also very curious. He could clearly feel that Ye Feng became more and more different after breaking through to the Martial Emperor Realm. With his level of cultivation in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he felt somewhat invisible.
He felt that all this should be related to the skills that Ye Feng had practiced, but the inheritance of skills was a taboo topic for warriors. He, an old monster who had lived for tens of millions of years, could not bring himself to get to the bottom of it.
Even though he was an immortal, the Demon Lord was still in the low-level world of Jiuyang for thousands of years, and his vision and knowledge were limited. He only realized the extraordinary skills that Ye Feng practiced, but he did not expect what he got.
It is the supreme inheritance from the divine realm.
Otherwise, even if he has a good impression of Ye Feng, a young man, he may have other thoughts.
Ye Feng went to retreat, and the borrowed high-grade alchemy furnace was returned to its original owner.
Balong Lihuo Furnace withstood several lightning strikes. Fortunately, the grade of the alchemy furnace was high enough and he was not damaged. However, Elder Tianfen discovered some clues from the furnace.
After all, Elder Tian Fen was the great master of alchemy in the world. After Ye Feng made the alchemy, he only wanted to break through to the imperial realm, but he forgot to remove the traces of alchemy in the alchemy furnace. There was a strong residue of medicinal power in the furnace, as well as the smell of fairy fire essence.
All this was discovered by Elder Tianfen in the furnace.
"Did he really refine the ninth-level elixir? How is this possible..." Elder Tianfen immediately found the owner of Moyue Building.
"Ye Feng refined a ninth-level elixir?" Moyue Louzhu couldn't believe it when he heard the news.
"I won't admit the aura of medicinal power. Someone must have refined the ninth-level elixir and succeeded in refining it." Elder Tianfen said excitedly.
After being surprised, the owner of Mo Yue Hall thought of the appearance of the Demon Lord Patriarch, and thought that maybe it was the Demon Lord who took action and used the Eight Dragon Lihuo Furnace to refine the ninth-level elixir.