"There is so much nonsense, of course I am in the Tribulation Realm. If I were the Reincarnation Immortal Lord, you would be a corpse now!"

"But it's not important. Even if you are in the Tribulation Realm, you are still a corpse today. It's a matter of time."

"You're very good. Although you're a newbie, you're a little better than Chen Suiyang."

After the move fell, Zhao Chu looked sad.

That's right.

He was a little dissatisfied with himself.

Just after the breakthrough, Zhao Chu was in high spirits. According to past practice, he should kill a few high-level people to sacrifice to heaven.

But with just one move, it didn't even scratch the opponent's skin.

Zhao Chu felt a little disappointed.

The gap is too big.

"Chen Suiyang?"

"You're just a little thief, you actually compare me to a third-rate monk like Chen Suiyang. It's absolutely disgusting."

Morrissey was angry.

Being almost injured by a mere Tribulation Realm was already a shame.

But this guy actually compared himself to a dead ghost like Chen Suiyang, how could he not be angry?

"I don't care who you are, but since you dare to appear as Bai Shuanghong, you must have something to do with him. Even Tianzun can't save you today!"

Mo Licha flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a big sword composed of reincarnation essence appeared in the sky above Zhao Chu's head.

Buzz!

The space trembled, with Zhao Chu's soles as the center, and the earth was like ripples on the lake surface, collapsing layer by layer.

Boom!

Boom!

The big sword slashed down in the air without mercy.

This is not a martial arts contest, there is no need to hold back, and Tianzun may rush over at any time, so Mo Licha must fight quickly.

If you take action, it is a unique move or a fatal move.

"It's really not that easy to face the reincarnation realm head-on."

Under the big sword, Zhao Chu was calm and calm, and his two eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes.

Although he looked relaxed, he was under a lot of pressure.

With a thought in Zhao Chu's mind, countless thunder slurries gathered from his body into his palm, eventually forming a round shield the size of a pot lid.

Theoretically, the buckler should be torn apart by the sword in an instant.

But the thunder slurry in Zhao Chu's body was endless, almost endless, and would never be exhausted. Before the round shield was completely shattered, he cast another one.

In the eyes of the outside world, the round shield is unbreakable.

But in fact, Zhao Chu was too fast. In just a few breaths, he cast the round shield thousands of times, so he kept struggling to support it.

At this time, Zhao Chu realized how lucky he was to kill Chen Suiyang before.

If Chen Suiyang hadn't been restrained by the formation, the three of them wouldn't have had a chance to escape.

puff!

Even so, a mouthful of blood still came out of Zhao Chu's mouth, and less than half of his meridians were broken off.

This is still the round shield blocking the sword, it's just the vibration of the air wave.

I simply can't imagine what would happen if the giant sword really hit me.

If you are not careful, your body will be shattered.

"If your guess is correct, this is already your best effort."

With one blow, the land ten feet around Zhao Chu completely collapsed into a basin, and all the fossilized vegetation nearby was crushed into powder by the terrifying airflow.

"With this level of bombardment, don't be embarrassed."

The big sword disappeared, Zhao Chu slowly raised his head, and refused to give in.

In fact, he also felt chilly in his heart. Zhao Chu underestimated the horror of the reincarnation realm.

I originally thought that in the later stages of the Tribulation Realm, I could easily kill a Samsara Realm, but now it seems that it is very difficult.

No wonder, after crossing the Tribulation Realm, there are no cases of cross-level challenges even in the Ten Demonic Palaces.

It is too difficult, no less than climbing to the sky.

Because of the existence of the Reincarnation Bridge, the thunder pulp has been forged by the chalcedony of creation. It is a qualitative change, and it is difficult to make up for it no matter how large the quantity is.

Zhao Chu has achieved the highest level in the world in terms of quantity of thunder pulp.

But without going through reincarnation tempering, he has not yet obtained the high-level reincarnation thunder plasma.

"Damn it, how much thunder slurry does this guy have in his body? How can he block it for so long? He's a freak."

Zhao Chu was lamenting how powerful Mo Licha was.

But little did he know that Mo Licha was even more shocked inside.

What a joke.

That is a realm of transcending tribulation.

Theoretically, even if you stand there and don't move in the reincarnation state, you won't be able to kill someone in the tribulation state for a while.

But the guy in front of him made two moves, one to attack and one to defend, both of which were no longer weak in the reincarnation realm.

Of course, his thunder plasma essence has not been refined and has not undergone qualitative transformation.

"I don't believe that the Tribulation Realm really can't kill Samsara!"

"Thousand Fingers!"

Zhao Chu roared angrily.

The next breath, the earth instantly became gloomy.

Due to the collapse, the earth, which was compressed ten times, instantly cracked with countless cracks.

Hundreds of miles away, one mountain range after another was crushed, and the Miasma Mountains suffered unprecedented devastation.

The sunlight was blocked and the atmosphere was gloomy.

Morica looked up.

finger.

It is still the finger where the Nine Heavens Thunder Serum gathers.

But just once, it was not one finger at all, but an endless stretch of fingers with no end in sight.

The phenomenon of the earth falling apart is also caused by too many fingers and too much pressure.

"Son of a bitch, is this a river of thunder and liquid?"

"How can a person in the Tribulation Realm condense so many fingers? It's simply abominable."

"Also, is this an idiot?"

"You are leaving your magical power to overcome tribulations, so why do you have to use this thankless primitive bombardment?"

"This must be a fool, a gifted fool."

Moritza's mind went blank.

There were too many things he couldn't understand.

The first is the thunder plasma reserves in the body of the guy in front of him.

Calculated based on ordinary Tribulation Levels, to gather so many Thunder Fingers would require at least several hundred Tribulation Levels, which may not even be enough.

Second, this is a fool.

As long as you practice a little bit of transitional tribulation magical power, you won't be so wasteful.

This big finger looks scary, but in fact it is a waste of real energy, and besides hitting people, it doesn't have much additional effect.

This is equivalent to having a magic sword in your hand that can cut iron like clay, but you have to put the scabbard on it and use it as a stick to kill people.

If you are not a fool, what else can you be?

But regardless of whether the opponent was an idiot or not, the incredible bombardment had already fallen from the sky.

Molica was about to collapse.

Now he is equivalent to facing hundreds of people from the Tribulation Realm joining forces to kill him.

Collapse!
To be continued...