Lei Zun came alone because his speed was fast enough that all his subordinates were burdens.

But he never expected that this cultivator of the Tribulation Period was so powerful that he could not only restrain the thunder, but also trigger the attack of the heavenly tribulation.

In a moment, only a moment, the soul collapsed and the soul suffered severe damage.

What’s even more annoying is that after practicing for many years, the body becomes a thing for others.

When Chen Xinghe came to his senses, he found that his whole body was covered with thunder, and wisps of small lightning spread along his eyelids, mouth, and nostrils. The internal organs were as uncomfortable as needles.

It doesn't matter, he can still bear this little pain, and his body refining cultivation has actually made some progress on the basis of almost capping. This is a good thing.

The key step has come, and a line of Hunyuan appears behind him. Driven by the huge thunder, a line of Hunyuan suddenly appears again.

Immediately afterwards, there are Articles 3, 4 and 5.

The Hunyuan line is gradually increasing, and this kind of wonder is hard to find in the world. When there are as many as nine Hunyuan line, it begins to turn decay into magic.

"Buzz..." Thousands of thunder pushed with all their strength, and the nine lines of Hunyuan superimposed on the rotation, the speed became faster and faster, and the power became more and more magical. Finally, at some point, they entered a new realm.

"Boom..." Chen Xinghe broke through the pass, and there was only a faint shadow behind him, and no strange sight could be seen.

However! No vision is the greatest vision, and this is Wuji.

Wuji is the perfect emptiness, boundless, endless, tasteless, odorless, silent, colorless, beginningless, and endless!

The Nine Tribulations of Huangquan Art was completely refined by Chen Xinghe. This is a magical state. The heavenly tribulation is just a wisp of dust in front of Wuji.

The breeze blew on his face, Chen Xinghe slowly raised his hand, the pagoda outside his body collapsed rapidly, and the Boshan Furnace and Taiji Dawang were shining brightly.

Guizang Sword also adds its foundation in the dark.

The heavenly tribulation should have dissipated, but it gathered again at this moment, and the boundless heavenly fire rushed towards Boshan Lu and Taiji Dawang.

Chen Xinghe opened his eyes, and thousands of light flashed in his eyes, watching the arrival of the sky fire indifferently.

Boshan Lu and Taiji Network are undergoing tempering, while Guizang Sword is also undergoing tempering.

What’s bizarre is that the sky fire did not simply destroy it, but turned into thousands of fire hammers to knock and hit, smashing and smashing balls of black smoke and clouds.

The three carry-on treasures became crystal clear and looked quite extraordinary.

The fire that day exhausted all its power, but it was unable to do anything to the Three Treasures. It could only end up hastily and wait for the next wave of attack.

Billions of Guishui elites gathered, setting off a vast heavenly tribulation. Each drop of Guishui elites weighed ten thousand pounds, and contained terrible lethality.

Chen Xinghe glanced at him and took the initiative to send the three treasures into Guishui elites to accept the destruction.

The "ding Ding Ding Dangdang" in the vast heavenly tribulation sounds extremely pleasant, but there is no other feeling except pleasant.

Obviously, no matter how terrible the Guishui elite gathers, there is no way to get the Three Treasures.

At this moment, the pagoda with Thunder Lord's body no longer existed, the treasure thunder seal also turned into ashes, and the three treasures of Guizang flashed with faint immortal texts.

Billions of lotus petals appeared at Chen Xinghe's feet and gently pressed down. Then he and the Three Treasures disappeared, and the vast heavenly tribulation here was gone.

When he left for a quarter of an hour, his eyes suddenly flipped around the distance and he looked at this place in a daze.

After watching for a long time, strange eyes wondered: "This kid has such great achievements. What's terrible is that such fortune still suppresses himself and has not overcome the tribulation and become a Mahayana monk! However, ordinary Mahayana monks are no longer worth it in front of him. When he truly overcomes the tribulation, it will be..."

The voice is dull and I don't want to continue deducing it, for fear that I will think too much...

The blood-colored lotus petals at Chen Xinghe's feet spread out and have returned to Chihuangtian.

The spiritual energy from all directions rioted and gathered like crazy. However, the body shook slightly, and all the spiritual energy fell back, leaving only a trace of fairy energy gathering.

Suddenly, the star power around Chihuangtian became three points, and then the speed did not decrease but increased. Many powerful monks had a sense of induction and looked up at the sky.

The sky has changed and the number of stars is decreasing.

As the initiator, Chen Xinghe did not intend to hold back at all, and changed the celestial phenomena at the speed of absorbing half of the star power every hour.

"Is that guy back?"

"It should be, it must be. Only he practiced a skill based on star power, and only he would act recklessly without any scruples."

"Emperor Qingtian, what exactly does he want to do?"

What do you want to do? Chen Xinghe is setting up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array in his body. He feels that these star powers are also placed, so it is better to absorb them and increase the foundation.

A very simple and unpretentious idea is like walking in the mountains and seeing fruit trees, reaching out to pick a few fruits to taste the taste, that's all.

However, others don’t think so, thinking that this guy is going to cause trouble. Are Jintian Sect dead? Why do you have to watch this guy go wild?

Many eyes were aimed at Chen Xinghe, and they were hostile to this son. However, without waiting for the eyes to come true, where would the boy be left?

Chen Xinghe is now well-versed in Taoism, has a more comprehensive understanding of the mystery of the world and the rules of the universe, and has some unique views on the fairy world.

In addition, although Lei Zun’s memory was not fully obtained, he still got most of it, and it took a little time to digest and grind it.

But Chen Xinghe wanted to turn around safely, and the four major sects did not allow him to resonate with the fortune of Qingtian Sect.

A bunch of strange lights emerged between heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye it gathered into a mirror light, illuminating it like the creation of the world.

"Crack..." The mirror light swept behind Chen Xinghe, quickly sweeping to his specific position, and then a layer of terrifying aura advanced.

"Jintian Mirror?"

Chen Xinghe raised his lips slightly and thought to himself: "The mirror of Jintianzong is too arrogant. Should I snatch this mirror over?

"Boy, you can't escape." A voice came from the mirror light.

"Which eye does your mind run away?" Chen Xinghe fainted slightly behind him. He was thinking about how to collect this treasure mirror.

At this moment, a huge sycamore tree appeared in the sky, and then Bingfeng made a harsh sound. The two old guys of Xuantian Sect persevered and actually chased after him.

Suddenly, Chen Xinghe was no longer within the range of the mirror light locking.

When he appeared again, he actually stood on the branches of the huge sycamore wood, raised his hand and pinched Bingfeng's neck with a "bang". Without waiting for Wutongmu to react, he carried Bingfeng away like a chicken.

"Bold!" The sky was filled with the tall figures of Wutong Wood, but no matter how he expanded the field, he could not intercept the Emperor of Qingtian Sect.

When Bingfeng fell into Chen Xinghe's hands, she would naturally not sit and wait for death. However, her injuries were too serious. At this moment, the infinite sword energy came, cutting the frozen Taoist power down layer by layer, which was extremely terrifying.

"I took a thunder dragon as my mount before, but unfortunately the thunder dragon is careless and is no longer suitable for foot strength. Your stairs are at least placed here. Although you are seriously injured, you have the opportunity to cultivate. It's better to..."

"Don't think about it." Bingxie was furious. This little brat who was not even the Mahayana period actually wanted her to do her feet. She was so bold.

"You are not the Mahayana of Chihuangtian. You should have borrowed the fortune of the Demon Ze Blood Peak, so you are more than one step away from the Mahayana of Chihuangtian monks."
Chapter completed!