As time passed quickly, the calamity clouds in the sky gradually solidified, and the purple lightning was clearly visible, as if it could fall down at any time. The huge power of heaven completely enveloped the area of thousands of miles, as if one was gradually waking up.
The ancient savage beast oppressed Zhan Ziyang, his heart felt heavy, and his breathing became a little rapid.
Even though Dong Feng and the others escaped from the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, they were still shocked. Instead of being frightened by the huge Heavenly Power, they were surprised by the sudden change of the Purple Heavenly Thunder.
Although, in the long history of the world of cultivation, there are many monks who can cause heavenly catastrophes to occur, and Zhan Ziyang is not the only one, but even so, it still makes Dong Feng and others feel frightened.
They all know that any monk who can cause the Heavenly Tribulation to undergo changes is either extremely talented or has practiced peerless skills, and is jealous of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Thinking of this, Dong Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely greedy and stared at the direction shrouded by the Heavenly Tribulation. He was quite curious about Zhan Ziyang's cultivation techniques. He did not believe that Zhan Ziyang would really be gifted with magical powers.
, how can this person have access to that kind of innate magical power that is rare in ten thousand years?
The only explanation is that this person has a great opportunity and has practiced peerless skills, which will cause the heavenly tribulation to change. In addition, this person has killed two of his phantom infant realms with his cultivation in the late stage of True Spirit.
As a subordinate of Dong Feng, in addition to cultivating peerless skills to make his combat power comparable to that of the Phantom Infant, Dong Feng is almost certain to have no other reasons.
Not only did he guess like this, even the monk in the late stage of returning to the void had the same thoughts as Dong Feng. The person who secretly passed through the tribulation must have had an adventure and practiced some kind of peerless technique.
In fact, Dong Feng and the monk who was in the late stage of returning to the void had pretty much the same guess. Zhan Ziyang's own cultivation method, the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang Jue, was even better than the peerless one. In addition, he is now
The only yin-yang holy body in the world that has survived the punishment of heaven can cause changes in the heavenly tribulation. Everything is reasonable.
As for Zhan Ziyang, although he did not know the speculations in Dong Feng and others' minds, his eyes did not show any carelessness and he carefully observed the disillusionment array that had been gradually opened by Dong Feng.
Although he is not afraid of the threat of the Disillusionment Formation, even if he cannot break through the Disillusionment Formation, he can temporarily hide in the reincarnation space and think of ways to break the formation in the future. However, the situation is different at this moment. Heavenly catastrophe has arrived.
Before the calamity cloud brews a thunder calamity and destroys the disillusionment array, he must be absolutely sure to ensure the safety of his own life.
"Buzz!"
While Zhan Ziyang was deep in thought, the Disillusionment Killing Array had been fully activated. The colorful stone pillars covering a thousand miles radius suddenly trembled, and pieces of colorful mist floated out, suddenly covering the entire Disillusionment Killing Array.
Viewed from a distance, the land with a radius of thousands of miles covered by the disillusionment killing array is like a turbulent sea of fog, with patches of colorful mist completely sealing Zhan Ziyang in the disillusionment killing array. It is difficult to see the slightest trace.
There was a sneer on the corner of Dong Feng's mouth. The disillusionment killing array was already in operation. Zhan Ziyang would definitely die under the attack of heavenly thunder and earthly fire. The holy relics he had mastered and the peerless technique he had guessed would all be lost.
He owns Dong Feng. Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Dong Feng's mouth becomes even stronger.
In the disillusionment killing formation, Zhan Ziyang glanced with cold eyes at the purple mist that suddenly appeared, and the red flames that appeared in the mist. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when he opened his mouth and spat out, a piece of red flame appeared in it.
A prism-shaped jade stone the size of a fingertip with green light suddenly appeared in his hand.
This prismatic jade was an extremely powerful magic weapon left to him by Feng Lan. It was refined into a natal magic weapon by him during his ten years of seclusion in Ting Yuzhu.
Although a monk can only refine one natal magic weapon in his life, once selected, it cannot be changed. Unless the monk is willing to give up several years of natal magic weapon cultivation, even if the magic weapon is damaged, he cannot refining the second magic weapon.
Therefore, many monks usually choose to refining their natal magic weapon when their cultivation level is too high, because even if they refine the magic weapon independently at that time, it will at least be a spiritual weapon.
But Zhan Ziyang is different. The magic weapon left to him by Feng Lan does not belong to any grade. It is a special space defense magic weapon made by Feng Lan using the divine stone from the God Realm and using the Great Divine Power Sacrifice. It can absorb external power.
, stored in the body of the magic weapon, and released at a critical moment to kill powerful enemies.
At first Zhan Ziyang did not want to sacrifice this prismatic jade to become a magic weapon of his own life, but in his subsequent research, he was shocked to conclude that with his current strength, there is only one possibility to control this magic weapon, and that is to sacrifice it.
After hesitating to refine the life-giving magic weapon, Zhan Ziyang finally chose to sacrifice the prismatic jade to practice the life-saving magic weapon as a powerful trump card for him.
As for the Yin Yang Holy Sword, although he still cannot completely refine it, it has established some mental connections with him, which is his second trump card.
All this is a long story. In fact, Zhan Ziyang almost threw the prismatic jade into the air the moment he sacrificed it. He suddenly used the Ten Finger Spiritual Art, and each of the strange characters immediately penetrated into the prismatic jade.
Surrounded by green light, the prismatic jade stone trembled slightly, and in a blink of an eye it was the size of an adult's palm. A green light curtain instantly separated from the prismatic jade stone, covering Zhan Ziyang's entire body.
At the same time, the colorful mist surged violently, and pieces of red flames suddenly merged together. Dozens of fire waves that looked like giant pythons in the sky opened their bloody mouths and surged toward the people in the green light curtain.
Zhan Ziyang swallowed it up
"Bang!"
The fire wave surged under the cover and hit the green light screen hard, like a heavy hammer hitting the copper door, and there were bursts of vibrations.
However, when dozens of ferocious fire waves hit the green light curtain, a strange scene happened again. The green water curtain separated from the prismatic jade stones trembled for a while, and ripples like water waves suddenly appeared from the green
The water curtain rippled out, easily resisting the attacks of dozens of fire waves.
Immediately, the green water curtain trembled for a while, and a huge vortex appeared on the water curtain. The turbulent waves of fire were immediately sucked into the huge vortex.
Together with the surrounding colorful mist, it was also swallowed into the vortex under the action of this majestic suction force, and it decreased sharply. Half of the hundreds of colorful pillars that reached the sky suddenly dissipated.