192 In a hurry, he is in a hurry, the world shakes, the real immortal catastrophe
Survive the tribulation of becoming an immortal!
By the way, I got a Killing Immortal King Token and a Heaven-Swallowing King Talisman.
Plus a human-level thunder beast.
Seeing the spirit on his shoulder, Fangzheng raised his head and looked at the sky.
This has to be lamented as a great increase in luck!
Such variables are simply unimaginable.
Even if we are deducing, we cannot deduce that there will be such variables.
Fang Zheng stood there and pondered for a moment, then disappeared from the spot.
…
A month later, Fang Zheng's figure faintly appeared outside Lei Ze.
After another month of stability, his immortal power became even stronger.
The cultivation level of the human immortal in the early stage is completely solidified.
Stepping out of Lei Ze, Fang Zheng took out a starry sky leaf.
The Starry Sky Leaf that Skywalker gave to him.
"Do you want to communicate?"
Looking at the starry sky leaf in his palm, Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.
You definitely can't hide from him.
Even if the Eighth Generation True Immortal's cultivation strength were increased a hundred times, he wouldn't be able to do it.
"It's better to go back to Yongdu first..."
After exhaling a breath, Fang Zheng's figure flashed and quickly disappeared from the place.
——
Three days later, on the outskirts of Yongdu City, Fang Zheng's figure appeared on a hillside.
I returned after being away for more than half a year.
Looking at Yongdu City, Fang Zheng could more clearly see the dragon aura hovering over Yongdu City.
The spiritual light on the shoulder flashed and turned into a pattern that attached to Fang Zheng's body. As soon as his figure moved, Fang Zheng walked towards Yongdu.
After a moment, Fangzheng's figure appeared outside the door of Tianfengbieyuan Mansion.
With a wave of his hand, he stepped into the mansion.
And at the same time that Fang Zheng returned to Yongdu.
In the imperial city, in the imperial study, the figure of Emperor Apocalypse appeared.
With a movement of his palm, a white jade tablet appeared.
0 The light flashes and is accompanied by a vibrating sound.
Seeing the strange movement of Tianpai, Emperor Tianqi's breathing became rapid.
"The person who helps me has appeared!"
"It must be Founder!"
Stepping out of the imperial study, Emperor Tianqi cast his gaze into the distance, pondered for a moment, and then he spoke, "Here comes someone!"
"His Majesty!"
A eunuch wearing a purple robe came in front of Emperor Apocalypse.
Looking at the purple-clothed eunuch in front of him, Emperor Tianqi said, "Prepare a gift and send it to Fang Zheng's mansion. Remember, you have to hand it to him personally!"
"?"
"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" The eunuch in purple looked at Emperor Tianqi with confusion on his face.
"Didn't you hear my order?" Emperor Tianqi said with cold eyes.
"Yes, I will take care of it now." Hearing this, the eunuch in purple was shocked and nodded immediately.
"Go ahead and let the Ministry of Internal Affairs prepare it. Remember, it doesn't matter what you send. What's important is that you must hand it over to Fang Zheng in person." Looking at the eunuch in purple, Emperor Tianqi said.
"My slave obeys the order." The eunuch in purple nodded, then turned and left.
"It must be him. This guy is really different."
Looking at the purple-clothed eunuch leaving, Emperor Tianqi murmured to himself.
——
In the study room of Tianfeng Villa, Fang Zheng was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, looking at the starry sky leaves. While he was thinking, his expression suddenly changed.
"Um?"
Opening his eyes, Fangzheng looked towards the door of the mansion, his figure flashed and quickly disappeared into the study.
Soon, Fang Zheng arrived at the gate of the mansion.
With a wave of his hand, the door of the mansion opened automatically, and a carriage stopped at his door.
Several eunuchs got out of the car.
Fang Zheng's eyes fell on the leading eunuch in purple.
[Zhao Xian, the chief eunuch beside Emperor Yong, the pinnacle of the second-grade true saint,...]
"The eunuch in charge of Emperor Apocalypse..."
Fang Zheng frowned at the insight.
What are you doing here?
As soon as he came back, the eunuchs of Emperor Tianqi brought people here. Could it be that this matter had something to do with Zhao Taichu?
"Master Fang!"
Zhao Xian showed a smile, stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying: "This old slave is here to give a gift to Master Fang according to His Majesty's order."
Give me a gift?
Fang Zheng looked at Zhao Xian in front of him in astonishment.
Are you sure you got it right?
What gift can you give me?
"What do you mean, father-in-law, your majesty asked father-in-law to come?" Fang Zheng came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Xian and asked.
Zhao Xian: "Exactly, these are some small gifts. Please check them, Mr. Fang."
While they were talking, several eunuchs carried a large box into the mansion.
Opening the box, there are some silks and satins inside, as well as some spiritual stones and some special magic weapons.
At first glance, the things inside are not particularly valuable.
Why did you give him these?
Fang Zheng lowered his head and pondered, puzzled for a hundred reasons.
At this moment, Zhao Xian on the side spoke again and said: "Master Fang, please sign. This old slave has to go back and get his life back."
With that said, Zhao Xian took out a coupon and handed it to Fang Zheng.
"Your Majesty, do you have any other instructions?"
Looking at Zhao Xian, Fang Zheng asked.
"No, I just asked the old slave to deliver it and your Excellency can sign it."
Zhao Xian smiled and said.
"What tricks are you doing?"
Hearing this, Fang Zheng felt even more strange.
What does it mean to give gifts for no reason, or gifts that are not too expensive?
Feeling a little puzzled in his heart, Fang Zheng used Xianli as a pen and signed his name on the paper.
"Thank you, Master Fang. I'll take my leave now!"
After putting away the folder signed by Fang Zheng, Zhao Xian said something, turned around and left.
Watching the carriage go away, Fang Zheng lowered his head and looked at the box of silk and satin. He searched it countless times with his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't find anything strange.
Just something very ordinary.
"What exactly does that mean?"
Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.
…
Yongdu, Imperial City, Imperial Study Room.
Zhao Xian, who had given Fang Zheng a gift before, appeared at the door of the royal study.
"Your Majesty, the gift has been sent to Mr. Fang. This is Mr. Fang's signature."
Standing at the door, Zhao Xian lowered his head and said.
Whoosh!
The figure of Emperor Apocalypse instantly appeared at the door of the room, looking at the signature folder handed out by Zhao Xian.
Opening the signature folder, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"good very good!"
Emperor Tianqi smiled, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Zhao Xian: "..."
A signed discount, are you so excited?
Why is Your Majesty like this?
A series of questions arose in Zhao Xian's heart, but he did not dare to say anything.
Emperor Tianqi came back to his senses, put away the signature folder, and said: "Okay, I understand, you can go down first."
"yes!"
Zhao Xian nodded, then turned and left.
After watching Zhao Xian leave, Emperor Tianqi turned around and stepped into the imperial study.
Sitting on the bookcase chair, I opened the signature folder again.
"The breath of immortal power..."
"It's indeed him!"
"It seems that my chance to break through is coming!"
Putting away the signature fold, Emperor Apocalypse's eyes flashed.
…
Tianfeng Villa.
Looking at this pile of things, Fang Zheng frowned.
As soon as he came back, Emperor Tianqi sent someone to deliver gifts.
What's the meaning?
Could it be that Skywalker also sensed him?
So, the contents of this box are actually a reminder to him?
Well, that must be the case.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng frowned.
Nine times out of ten, this is the case.
"It seems that His Majesty is a little anxious..."
Fang Zheng murmured to himself, took out the Starry Sky Leaf and looked at it twice, his eyes flashed, "You're in a hurry... then just wait."
Then, Fang Zheng waved his hand to collect the contents of this box.
He is not in a hurry.
Be prepared to wait a few more days before talking.
——
Time flies by.
A month passed by inadvertently.
This month, Fang Zheng basically stayed at home.
Repeatedly practice magical powers and magic to make it stronger.
In the training room, Fang Zheng, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them.
Breathing out a breath of turbid air, after a month of practice, and with the help of two Immortal Killing King Tokens, he had cultivated all the immortal arts to the highest level.
He stood up and stepped out of the training room in one step.
Looking at the door of the mansion.
Fang Zheng's eyes flashed, and his figure quickly disappeared at the door.
At the entrance of Tianfeng Villa, the carriage appeared again.
Zhao Xian got off the carriage, and several young eunuchs carried a large box to the door of the mansion.
The door opened automatically, and Fang Zheng's figure stepped out.
Looking at the box carried by Zhao Xian and several eunuchs, Fang Zheng said, "Eunuch Zhao, is this another gift from His Majesty?"
"Yes, Master Fang." Zhao Xian nodded, and several eunuchs placed the box in front of Fang Zheng.
Looking at the box in front of him, Fang Zheng scanned it with his consciousness. Inside the box were some precious spiritual cakes.
This is already the tenth time in a month.
Either food or clothing.
Withdrawing his gaze, Fang Zheng looked at Zhao Xian and said, "Eunuch Zhao, your Majesty still has no other instructions this time?"
"Yes." Zhao Xian nodded.
"Oh? I wonder what your Majesty ordered?" Fang Zheng's eyes flashed and he looked at Zhao Xiandao.
Zhao Xian: "Your Majesty, please tell Master Fang to speed up a little bit. You will not treat Master Fang badly."
"Is that all? Nothing else?" Fang Zheng asked, looking at Zhao Xian.
Zhao Xian: "One more thing, no matter what, let Mr. Fang give me an answer so that I can go back and recover."
"It seems like it's really urgent, and it's almost done..."
After muttering something in his mind, Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Then please reply to Your Majesty, father-in-law, and say that I am ready. It should be fine in less than three days."
"Okay." Zhao Xian nodded, then waved, and several eunuchs got into the carriage and left.
"It seems that it must be Emperor Apocalypse's own tribulation, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Taichu."
Looking at the carriage going away, Fang Zheng smiled, then turned around and stepped into the mansion.
The door was closed, Fang Zheng took out the Starry Sky Leaf and injected a burst of immortal power: "Senior, junior is ready and can take action."
"Buzz!"
For a moment, the Starry Sky Leaf shook, and an old voice came out from the Starry Sky Leaf: "Very good, little friend, the poor monk will arrive at the little friend's residence in an hour."
Hearing Skywalker's voice, Fang Zheng immediately put away the star leaves.
What a catastrophe!
He also wanted to take a look.
Observe and observe, and prepare for your own future tribulations.
——
Yongdu, the imperial city, in the imperial study.
Emperor Apocalypse sat in front of the bookcase and looked at Zhao Xian and said, "Is this how he replied?"
"Yes, that's how Mr. Fang replied." Zhao Xian nodded.
"Okay, I understand, you can go down." After thinking for a moment, Emperor Tianqi waved his hand.
"Slave, please resign!"
Zhao Xian bowed and saluted, then left the imperial study.
"This guy finally has faith. It seems that he has also met Skywalker." He muttered to himself, and Emperor Apocalypse immediately closed his eyes.
——
Tianfeng Villa, lobby.
Fang Zheng sat on the chair with his eyes closed.
Seeing Skywalker again, he still felt a lot of pressure in his heart.
But this matter must be resolved.
It's not whether he wants it or not, it's that he has no choice at all.
"Fangzheng, that old guy promised you that he would take part in the college assessment. When the time comes, you can ask which one it is before taking action. Don't agree to anything other than the four major colleges."
Yama's voice sounded.
"Understood." Fang Zheng said calmly.
"Are the four universities really as powerful as you say?" Fang Zheng asked again.
"Nonsense, of course it's awesome."
"You don't understand. Once you see it, you will know that there is no one who is the strongest in a star field. No top force can compare with these four universities. You have to travel in many worlds in the starry sky to have this level of identity.
, that would be much more convenient. No matter how powerful the power is, it still needs to be given three cents of face."
Yama said slowly.
"What are the other ways to become an immortal that you mentioned?" Fang Zheng asked after thinking for a moment.
"The ancient road in the starry sky." Yama Luo said four words.
"Starry Sky Ancient Road?"
"Where?"
Fang Zheng asked curiously.
Yan Luo: "It's useless if you know it. The Starry Sky Ancient Road only opens once every thousand years, and there are greater dangers on the Starry Sky Ancient Road. A true immortal will definitely die."
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Is it that exaggerated?"
Fang Zheng looked suspicious.
"Of course."
"And speaking of it, the Starry Sky Ancient Road is also the safest way to enter the Immortal World."
"Although 90% of the people died every time, it is still considered the safest type."
Fang Zheng: "..."
Ninety percent of the people who died...the safest?!
I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about safety...
…
An hour passed quickly.
Tianfeng Villa.
The main hall of the mansion.
Suddenly a gap opened in the void, and an old ascetic wearing gray torn robes appeared in front of Fang Zheng.
"Junior has seen Skywalker!"
Seeing Skywalker suddenly appear, Fang Zheng quickly stood up and saluted.
"You're welcome, little friend." Skywalker landed, looked at Fang Zheng with a smile on his face, and continued: "Donor has a great opportunity. He has become an immortal in just a few months. Looking at the stars, he has top-level qualifications."
"Master, you've received the award. This junior is just more lucky." Fang Zheng said politely.
"Luck is also a part of strength." Skywalker said calmly.
"Senior, junior has a question. I wonder if senior can answer junior?"
Looking at Skywalker, Fang Zheng asked.
Looking at Fang Zheng, Skywalker smiled and said, "Donor, do you want to ask about the admission quota for the school?"
"Exactly." Fang Zheng nodded.
Skywalker: "Since the poor monk promised the donor, he will definitely not go back on his word."
"No, what this junior wants to ask is, which school is the school that the senior mentioned?" Fang Zheng said, looking at Skywalker.
"Prehistoric Academy." Skywalker said four words.
"Prehistoric Academy!"
Fang Zheng felt a chill in his heart and nodded.
It’s almost as predicted, and it’s probably one of the four universities.
"If Donor Fang wants to go to other schools, that's fine, but the distance is quite far." Skywalker said.
"No, the Great Ancient University is more suitable." Fang Zheng said quickly.
"That's great!" Skywalker smiled and nodded.
"But Donor Fang may have to wait a few years."
"How many years to wait?" Fang Zheng frowned, looked at Skywalker, and said, "I wonder what Senior means by this?"
"Prehistoric Academy will only open the opportunity for assessment once every hundred years. There are still five years left before the centenary assessment. Therefore, Donor Fang needs to wait for five years." Skywalker said.
"Is there such a thing? The assessment is only conducted once every hundred years?"
Fang Zheng was shocked.
"Is there such a thing?" Fang Zheng asked, communicating with Yama in his mind.
"Well, there is such a thing, and it is the same in the four major universities." Yama replied.
"Then why didn't you say anything before?" Fang Zheng said speechlessly.
"You didn't ask." Yama replied.
Fang Zheng: "..."
…
"Five years have passed very quickly. Donor Fang doesn't have to be in a hurry." Looking at Fang Zheng, Skywalker said.
"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded and calmed down.
Five years, considering his current life span, is indeed not long.
He could still afford to wait for five years.
Take this opportunity to lay a good foundation for yourself.
"Master, this is the blood essence that I have prepared!" Fang Zheng took out a white jade bottle, which was filled with his blood essence, no more, no less, exactly 10,000 drops. The immortal power was sealed and well preserved.
Skywalker took the jade bottle containing blood essence, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Very good, in that case, the donor will come with me to see the emperor."
Fang Zheng nodded, then stood up and walked out of Tianfeng Villa with Skywalker.
In an instant, the two of them arrived at Yongdu Imperial City.
The terrifying barrier was no different from that of Zhihu in front of Skywalker, the eighth generation true immortal, and the two of them entered the imperial city easily.
When they arrived at the Royal Garden of the Imperial City, Emperor Apocalypse in a black dragon robe appeared in their eyes.
"Honorable Sir, long time no see." Looking at Skywalker, Emperor Tianqi's expression condensed, then he smiled and stepped forward.
Skywalker opened his mouth and said: "The poor monk said that you should fulfill your promise, and then the donor will be your Majesty's helper."
"I have met Your Majesty." Fang Zheng saluted.
Although this level of status is now dispensable, the proper etiquette is still there.
Setting foot on a first-class human being is just the beginning.
"Well, very good, thank you, Your Majesty." Emperor Tianqi nodded.
"I wonder if your majesty can choose a place to overcome the tribulation?" Looking at Emperor Apocalypse, Skywalker said.
"Of course." Emperor Tianqi nodded.
"Then please lead the way, Your Majesty." Skywalker said.
"Okay." Emperor Tianqi nodded, and his figure moved and disappeared instantly.
Skywalker and Fang Zheng also followed closely and disappeared into the imperial city.
——
The three of them were very fast.
In less than half an hour, several people arrived at a place.
Looking up at the sky, the void here is turbulent, like the ruins of the Sea of Stars.
It was like a gaping hole in the sky, like an abyss stretching across the sky.
"Tianxu!"
Looking at the environment, Fang Zheng suddenly knew where he was.
Tianxu.
A restricted area in the south.
Ranked among the top three restricted areas.
The formation of Tianxu is the oldest, with chaotic space, raging space storms, and extremely unstable space.
Fang Zheng really didn't expect to survive the tribulation here.
The choice of this place is really extraordinary.
"The Tribulation of the True Immortal is so powerful. This is also the place I have been considering for a long time to overcome the calamity. I wonder what your venerable lord thinks?"
Looking at Skywalker, Emperor Tianqi said calmly.
"Yes, it's a good place." Skywalker nodded.
Fang Zheng: "Good place?"
Please forgive his short-sightedness. Can this... this hellish place be called a good place?
"Whoosh!"
As soon as his figure moved, Emperor Tianqi stepped into the Tianxu.
Skywalker also followed closely behind and stepped into the Tianxu together.
Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then followed the two of them into Tianxu.
The huge abyss swallowed up the three people like an abyss.
Passing through the dark abyss, the three of them arrived inside the Tianxu.
Just like the Yin Ruins, there is also a dark sky.
But the space here is more chaotic.
Extremely unstable.
Tianxu is also a restricted area that least people come to explore.
There is only danger here, and as for the treasure, I have never heard of it.
Continuing to go deeper, they came to a flat plateau, and the three of them stopped.
This is a dead wasteland without any life.
The chaotic space also makes it almost impossible for life to exist in Tianxu.
The real place of death!
Fang Zheng had heard of Tianxu, but he had never been here before.
Tianxu is vast and its scope is no less than the Five Elements Secret Realm he has been to.
The flat plateau stretches tens of thousands of miles across.
At first glance, besides being desolate, it is still desolate.
"Senior, what else do I need to do?"
Looking at Skywalker, Fang Zheng asked.
Skywalker smiled and said: "There is no need for the donor to do anything, just watch until the disaster is over."
"That's it?"
Fang Zheng was stunned.
"That's it." Skywalker nodded.
"Your Majesty, please relax your momentum." Looking at Emperor Apocalypse, Skywalker said.
"I'm sorry, sir." Emperor Apocalypse nodded and immediately took off, flying to a height of thousands of feet before stopping.
A vast momentum broke out in an instant, and the powerful divine power overwhelmed the world.
The cultivation level of the human immortal is at the peak, but according to legend, the strength of Emperor Apocalypse is no less than that of a true immortal.
A terrifying aura spread out.
Next breath.
Vast calamity clouds appeared directly.
"stop!"
Skywalker flicked his finger, and a beam of divine light wrapped the square jade bottle containing blood and flew into the hands of Emperor Apocalypse.
"Your Majesty, this blood can help Your Majesty weaken part of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Please crush it and let this blood blend into the Tribulation Cloud."
Skywalker spoke.
In the void, Emperor Tianqi did not hesitate at all. With a movement of his immortal power, he instantly crushed the jade bottle in his hand.
Ten thousand drops of essence and blood bloomed with divine light, and in the next breath, they all poured into the tribulation clouds in the sky.
"Can my blood weaken the calamity?"
Founder had a lot of questions in his mind.
Weaken the calamity?
Are you sure you got it right?
Fang Zheng was stunned.
Your own blood has this effect, are you afraid you are deceiving others?
"Skywalker must have done something." A thought came to his mind, and Fang Zheng was convinced.
His blood can weaken the Heavenly Tribulation.
This is definitely not possible.
If the calamity cloud can be weakened, then it won't be so miserable for him to overcome the calamity on his own.
"Senior, did you add anything to this blood?" Fang Zheng looked at Skywalker beside him, blinked and asked.
"I did add something to help." Skywalker nodded without hesitation.
"really……"
After hearing this, Fang Zheng felt certain in his heart and looked at the sky again.
Jie Yun's aura does seem to be a little weaker.
However, as the calamity skyrocketed, the weakening aura strengthened again.
In the void, twelve golden golden figures appeared behind Emperor Apocalypse.
Each golden figure exudes a power that is close to that of an immortal weapon. The twelve golden figures stand in the void, their auras connected together, and their momentum becomes even more majestic.
"The Twelve Golden People in Dutian!"
Fang Zheng felt a chill in his heart.
I finally saw these twelve pseudo-immortal artifacts.
I have heard many rumors, but today is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.
The aura and pressure of the twelve golden figures can be said to be no less than that of immortal weapon-level beings.
The insight into the information at a glance made him feel solemn in his heart.
The most important weapon of the country!
The twelve golden people in Dutian have been baptized by the destiny of the country, and their power far exceeds ordinary pseudo-immortal weapons.
What's even more powerful is that these twelve golden figures were cast by Emperor Apocalypse. They are natal magic weapons. In the hands of Emperor Apocalypse, these twelve golden figures can explode into even more terrifying power.
The twelve golden men manifested in the sky, and the calamity cloud expanded crazily.
Three thousand miles quickly increased to five thousand miles.
And looking at the signs of the roiling clouds of calamity, they still haven't stopped at all.
The deep calamity cloud expands.
A vast force of heaven descended.
The heavenly calamity is the power of heaven, baptizing all living beings!
Seeing the skyrocketing calamity cloud, both Fang Zheng and Skywalker retreated thousands of miles away.
In the calamity cloud, the divine beasts, gods and demons roared, and the figures of the true dragon, phoenix, and unicorn all appeared in the calamity.
The momentum is vast and sweeps through the ages!
And while the catastrophe continues to expand.
All over the world, hidden giants seem to have some sense.
Northern Wilderness Continent, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons!
In a palace somewhere, a graceful figure appeared.
Stepping out of the palace and looking into the endless void, a pair of golden eyes seemed to penetrate endless time and space.
"The Tribulation of the True Immortal!"
The figure murmured to himself, and his eyes were shocked.
Then the fingertips moved, the light flickered, and virtual images appeared in front of the figure.
In the image, the scene that appeared was exactly the scene of Emperor Apocalypse overcoming the tribulation, but in Taimo Lake, only the tribulation clouds could be seen, and the figure of the person who had overcome the tribulation could not be seen at all.
The surging immortal power surges, but the image is always a lake.
"puff!"
Suddenly, the figure trembled and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Katsa——
There was a shattering sound, and immediately after, the image collapsed instantly.
"Cannot deduce..."
"I can't trace the place where I'm going through the tribulation, and I can't sense my breath. Who is going through the true immortal tribulation?"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the figure muttered to himself.
——
Nantianbuzhou, Qingzhou Taishangjiao.
Holy Peak Hall.
Meng Tianji's figure appeared, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were slightly dim.
Looking into the void, Meng Tianji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Shielding the secrets of heaven, the place of transcending the tribulation cannot be traced...Who is going through the true immortal tribulation?"
Countless top beings have sensed the aura of the True Immortal Tribulation, but no one can deduce the True Immortal Tribulation. Forced deduction will yield no results other than vomiting blood and getting injured.
——
Tianxu.
Over the plateau, terrifying calamity clouds covered almost half of the plateau.
Eventually, Jie Yun stopped expanding.
In the center of the catastrophe, the gods and demons roared with filial piety!
The sight of thousands of beasts galloping appeared before my eyes, and this scene was full of shock.
The shining thunder light illuminates the sky and the earth.
The powerful Jie Yun gave even Fang Zheng a hint of death.
The true immortal tribulation was far more terrifying than his human immortal tribulation.
[The Immortal Tribulation of Ten Thousand Spirits manifests the existence of all spirits in the world, including gods, demons and evildoers, all of which are embodied...]
"All Souls Immortal Tribulation!"
Looking at Emperor Apocalypse's calamity cloud, Fang Zheng's heart trembled.
If he goes up, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive three tribulations and will be killed instantly.
Compared to the Immortal Tribulation, it is hundreds of times stronger.
Such a terrifying disaster.
Emperor Apocalypse...can he survive this?!
"Senior, do you think His Majesty can survive this calamity?" Fang Zheng asked, looking at Skywalker on the side.
"With a benefactor here, I will be able to survive." Skywalker said with a smile.
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Am I that powerful?"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he probably thought it was a bit nonsense.
But if he didn't tell the truth, he wouldn't be able to defeat Skywalker.
If you can't survive it, then... you can't survive it.
Stay tuned!
"boom!"
The first catastrophe came quickly.
It is a purple true dragon tribulation.
It's like a real dragon descending, with eternal pressure.
Seeing the coming True Dragon Heavenly Tribulation, Emperor Apocalypse raised his hand, and the twelve golden figures rushed forward instantly.
"boom!"
The real dragon roars in filial piety to the heaven and earth, shaking the heavenly ruins.
A devastating shock wave swept around.
Skywalker moved his fingertips, and a layer of light shield protected him and Fang Zheng.
Even if Skywalker blocked this terrifying shock wave, Fang Zheng could still feel the destructive power within it.
Twelve golden figures were wrapped in purple thunder, and golden light flashed.
Under the urging of Emperor Apocalypse, the first heavenly tribulation was passed smoothly.
The black robe was partially shattered by the explosion, but it quickly repaired itself.
Standing where he was, Fang Zheng looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky, waiting for the second tribulation to come.
"Bah!"
A bird's cry came from the depths of the Tribulation Cloud, and a true phoenix made of golden lightning appeared.
The second day's calamity is the real Phoenix calamity!
The circulating aura is no less than that of a true immortal.
Seeing the true phoenix falling from the sky, a vast celestial power surged, and in the next breath, the twelve golden men from Dutian rushed forward again.
"This Zhao Zheng deserves to be the human emperor, he is a ruthless man!"
Watching this scene, Fang Zheng's eyelids twitched.
It's very similar to the way I overcame the tribulation.
Completely formidable calamity!
He is worthy of being the current Emperor of the People, and his momentum is truly powerful.
Fang Zheng also had to admire him.
The Twelve Golden People and the True Phoenix collided, and an even more terrifying shock wave exploded from the sky.
The void evolved into a turbulent chaos, and violent space forces raged across the sky.
There was a flash of light in Fang Zheng's hand, and a small notebook appeared. With Xianli as a pen, he began to write something on the small notebook.
Skywalker on the side looked at this scene with a stunned expression, "Donor Fang, what are you doing?"
Fang Zheng: "I'll record it, maybe it will be useful later."
Skywalker: "..."
"The donor's heart is really attentive. Everyone's true immortal calamity is different, and His Majesty's method of calamity may not be suitable for you." Skywalker looked at Fang Zheng who was writing seriously and said.
"It's okay. If you have more methods, you will be safer."
Fang Zheng continued to write in the notebook and replied while writing.
Skywalker: "..."
After hearing this, Skywalker didn't say anything anymore.
——
Time passes bit by bit.
The calamity clouds in the sky are constantly shrinking.
From the calamity cloud of thousands of miles, it has been reduced to the scope of thousands of miles.
Emperor Apocalypse also lasted until the later stages of the Heavenly Tribulation.
The black robe exploded, the bun was messy, and he no longer had the glorious domineering look he had before.
It looked very miserable.
The founder's small notebook has already been filled with a thick stack of notes.
It is densely packed with various plans for dealing with natural disasters.
A good memory is worse than a bad pen!
After writing it down and taking a closer look when he went back, he also had a slightly higher degree of certainty about the True Immortal Catastrophe.
Although we are currently in the early stage of human immortality and are still far away from overcoming the tribulation, it is not a bad thing to prepare in advance.
The true immortal catastrophe is not something that can be encountered casually.
Especially the great catastrophe of the True Immortal by a peerless genius like Emperor Apocalypse is even more precious.