Chapter 137 The treasure? (Please give me a monthly ticket)

Author: West Lake Longteng

Chapter 137 The treasure? (Please give me a monthly ticket)

"Yes! It's ancient method!"

"The ancient method of a single secret realm has been praised by countless inheritances, why is it extinct?"

"Why are some of the ancient methods passed down extremely simplified and become secret methods, and it is difficult to show the power of ancient methods?"

"This is not allowed by heaven and earth!"

As the light of spirit flashed, the son of Yuhua seemed to have realized everything in an instant.

There are too many legends of ancient methods.

It is possible to cultivate each secret realm of the cave to the limit, or even evolve into a universe, which requires extremely vast energy.

The world is degenerating, resources are poor, and the essence is becoming thinner.

It’s not that the ancient methods are not strong, but that the ancient methods are too strong.

If all the five secret realms of the human body evolve to the extreme, what kind of power would it be?

But it is because it is too powerful and the resources required are too vast.

It damages the world, so the world does not allow it.

Many classics mention ancient methods, but they are just a few words. Although they are highly praised, they never reveal any words.

Heaven and earth do not allow it, and no one can carry this inheritance with ordinary things.

"It must be an ancient method!"

The son of Yuhua woke up as if he was enlightened, and then his face became gloomy.

Heavenly punishment!

This is a punishment of heaven.

It is two completely different things from the so-called heavenly tribulation.

The heavenly tribulation is divided into three, six and nine levels, and each thunder tribulation will be divided into nine paths, thirty-six paths, and eighty-one thunder.

The power dispersed entirely depends on the person who triggers the heavenly tribulation to independently lead and baptize himself.

Crisis is almost rarely seen.

Unless some people who are overestimating their abilities lead to a too powerful heavenly tribulation and suffer from it.

But heaven's punishment is different.

The heavenly punishment is divided into nine levels, but there are only nine thunders.

The power of each thunder is extremely condensed, one is stronger than the other, and it increases almost exponentially.

Either killing those who cannot tolerate the world will be considered a break.

Either you can survive nine extinction thunders, and you will have a glimmer of hope.

This is the benevolence of heaven and earth, and everything in the world has this glimmer of vitality.

But if you want this glimmer of hope, you need extremely terrifying strength.

The ancient method is extinct, but it is not that the heavenly punishment is too powerful, and almost no one can get out of the heavenly punishment.

Moreover, if the heaven and earth are not allowed, it is not a matter of a punishment of heaven.

Instead, there will be a heavenly punishment at almost every level.

The heavenly punishment at each level will only be stronger, which should be the biggest reason for the disappearance of the ancient law tradition.

Can resist the first heavenly punishment, who can resist the second, third... or even the eighth, ninth, and countless times?

I'm afraid that even the ancient saints could not be able to do so?

Now that the third thunder has already appeared in the Tao, the thunder will only be stronger after that, and it will never be weakened in the slightest.

"KaKaKa..."

Thinking of this, the son of Yuhua clenches his fists and makes a loud noise.

His eyes were wide open, filled with endless murderous aura.

The heavenly punishment mainly targets people who go against the heavens and those who do not allow them to exist in heaven and earth.

As long as this person dies, the punishment of heaven will naturally stop.

At this moment, a terrifying murderous intent erupted in the heart of the God of Yuhua. If you want to survive, you must kill and lead to the source of heavenly punishment.

"Boom..."

Purple thunder instantly penetrated through the void, like a purple dragon, roaring down.

At that moment, the land seemed to have endured endless huge force and sank.

In everyone's incredible eyes, the earth in front of him instantly turned into a deep valley.

It's like a cliff.

It has been sinking for several feet.

It was 30 miles in a radius and sinking several feet in one go. That great power shocked everyone.

Too scary.

A few thunders fell and had such power. The thunder after that would be even more terrifying.

"Dong!"

The huge impact sound made the whole world tremble.

Under the purple thunder, the son of Yuhua, who was full of murderous intent, disappeared half of his body.

That was the terrifying thunder that was hit into the earth, leaving only his arms exposed outside.

But it is still pitch black with endless cracks.

It was like a piece of dark coal that was about to explode.

The holy weapon above his head was knocked away directly, and it was claimed to have a tower shape carrying the road of heaven and earth, and was directly twisted.

There are dense cracks, as if they will be crushed with a gentle touch.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

That was a holy weapon, a treasure condensed by the ancient saints, which was almost broken under this thunder.

The Taoist aggregates on it almost disappeared.

Even if you survive this disaster, it is unlikely that this holy weapon will explode with the power of the holy weapon.

Completely ruined.

"How is that possible?"

But everyone's eyes stared at the Son of Everlasting God who was trapped in the earth, and his shock was unconcealed.

Even the holy weapon was almost shattered, but the Son of the Eagle was just chopped into the earth.

Although there were sacred weapons to block it, the strength of this body still made countless people widen their eyes.

"I am worthy of being the Son of God!"

"No one of the people who inherit the great power is simple!"

Countless people were amazed.

That kind of thunder was too powerful, and the holy weapon could hardly resist it. Although the son of Yuhua looked extremely embarrassed, he kept coughing up blood.

But the breath of life is still as calm as before, without any fluctuations.

This kind of power is beyond everyone's imagination.

"KaKaKa..."

But at this moment, a harsh sound of shattering came from the sea of ​​thunder.

Many people's ears seemed to break at this moment, and blood flowed out.

Many people instantly relied on their own with divine power and retreated with extreme fear.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked ahead and saw that charming figure still standing.

But his legs were also deep in the earth.

The illusory treasure vase above my head was about to fall from afar this time.

It is covered with cracks that are several times denser than spider webs.
To be continued...