Chapter 1763 The terrifying immortal catastrophe!

Author: Qing Muhan

Chapter 1763 The terrifying immortal catastrophe!

Ye Xuan continued to overcome the tribulation,

He has no physical body, only a trace of soul, rising and falling in the heavenly tribulation.

How long has it been unworthy? That trace of soul turned into the water of soul in the refinement of lightning.

After that, there was a long torture, with thunder slashing down. Every time, Ye Chen's soul trembled. Every time, he tore Ye Chen's mind apart. Every time, he defeated Ye Chen's soul.

This heavenly tribulation lasted for six or seven days before it subsided.

Ye Chen, who was fainting, finally woke up. He felt the sea of ​​gods buzzing, his head buzzing, and the divine platform buzzing, swaying continuously, and his whole body was extremely bad.

And he fell into the void again, his body covered in blood, and was dazzling.

His face was still covered with ravines, like a dry riverbed. Even if there was a trace of essence to protect it, it could not hide the traces of time. His white hair was gray and his eyes were full of vicissitudes. He was old and withered, and his life was at the end. Even if he was still alive, he was destined to leave this world. Even if he did not die, he was no longer of this era.

All of this is due to the heavenly calamity.

The heavenly tribulation is too strong, exceeding the limit he can bear, with a growth rate of 120 times, a blessing of 1,600 times, the forbidden method of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Eye, the bloodline of Bayuan and Kui Niu, the god of Amaterasu, the love between the women of Da Chu, and many powers are revealed, which makes him reach the peak in one step.

However, all this was in vain.

He is indeed against the will of heaven, but the heavenly tribulation is too terrifying, and the heavenly punishment is too terrifying. Even if he has a profound foundation and excellent talent, he will be unable to withstand the heavenly tribulation. Although he is alive, he is dead, his soul is scattered, his soul is broken, and his body is broken, leaving only a ray of faint light, and he is still struggling to persevere, unwilling to be annihilated.

"You deserve to die."

Suddenly, words came out from the mist.

It was a kind of majesty, like the sky above the sky, carrying the charm of an immortal, with great pressure, like a golden immortal waterfall, sweeping over the will of the immortal, crushing an inch of nothingness.

"Heavenly Tribulation?" Ye Chen murmured, looking around, and saw fairy shadows walking out in the dark clouds, standing or sitting, like a towering mountain, bathing in fairy light, with pairs of bright divine eyes flashing with cold and cold light, overlooking the Great Chu, and also scanning the heavens. A strand of fairy paths and immortals surrounded them, reflecting the bright starry light, intertwining the pictures of doomsday.

puff!

Ye Chen squirted blood and staggered back.

He was defeated, not by the heavenly tribulation, but by the heavenly tribulation. Once the heavenly tribulation and once the heavenly tribulation, the heavenly tribulation brought by the two immortals together was almost destroyed. The remaining power of the heavenly tribulation alone could wipe him out, let alone, it was even more terrifying that the two immortals took action together.

His mind was once again confused, his eyes were empty and dull, and he only knew how to retreat, but he didn't know how to retreat, thinking that it was the aftermath of the heavenly tribulation, but he didn't know that it was simply the attack of the heavenly tribulation. Compared with the heavenly tribulation, the power of the heavenly tribulation is the most terrifying.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

He was bleeding all the way, collapsing the nothingness, dyeing the vast universe red, and towering peaks were bombarded with a bang.

He truly experienced what despair is, a great saint king, who was as fragile as an ant under the heavenly tribulation.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

When he was in a daze, a roar suddenly appeared.

Looking away, I saw the vast nothingness. There was a figure standing. I looked carefully and saw that it was the three immortal kings, each holding a killing sword, occupying one side, surrounding Ye Chen, and watching Ye Chen from a distance from the distance.

Even Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in his spine.

He was not stupid. He knew that the three great immortals were not good people, and most of them would not let him go easily. If he expected, the three of them were the murderers who slaughtered him. Their existence was a disaster, a demon hiding in the underworld, which would disrupt the cycle of reincarnation and would kill him.

It was said to be a moment, but in fact, it was a moment.

As soon as Ye Chen woke up, he was ambushed by the three immortals. The immortal light of the immortal path was destroyed and destroyed. Each wisp was heavy like a mountain, gathering into a rain of light, flooding Ye Chen.

puff!

With the blood splattering, Ye Chen knelt on the spot, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted. The holy bone collapsed, and even the soul was injured. The light of the soul became dimmed. The already broken little baby was even injured.

The immortal catastrophe roared, and had already arrived. Everyone gritted their teeth, their eyes were thunder and lightning, and they were all hideous and terrifying. They wanted to use lightning to redeem the disaster Ye Chen to kill, and they could pay any price.

ah…….!

Fighting against thunder and lightning is Ye Chen's fate. The pain suddenly arose. His screams were sad and sad. His devastated body was cracked and added another injury.

Although he was defeated, he was a crazy person. He didn't want to survive and just wanted to take the punishment of heaven.

Unfortunately, his wish is ultimately a luxury.

The attack of the immortal soldier was too fierce, and his body exploded again.

Before this was over, his soul body was also blasted through and almost disappeared. A bloody sword light passed through his eyebrows and almost slashed him. There was another ferocious blood valley above the holy body.

Puff! Puff!

As blood flowers suddenly appeared, Ye Chen fell all the way. Every time he fell, the earth would be smashed into a pit, and the gorgeous blood flowers bloomed particularly beautifully.

His soul became illusory and burned again and again, but he could not recover from his injuries. The origin was also annihilated. Whether it was the holy body or the soul, it was on the verge of destruction. Once it could not hold on, it would be completely buried and eternal reign.

His spiritual consciousness was vague and chaotic, and he felt confused and as if he had fallen into a deep abyss.

He didn't dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that he would never see the sunshine tomorrow again.

"I don't accept it." He roared angrily and roared hysterically. He was a dignified human saint and a cruel man. Even if he fought until the last moment, he would not accept his fate or die in humiliation.

However, his shouts and howls did not respond at all.

"It's not fair, why do you treat me like this?" He raised his head and roared, his voice shaking like crazy.

His roar made the sky sway, as if it could spread throughout the world through endless nothingness: Ye Chen, I, does not believe in fate, my fate belongs only to me.

What's ridiculous is that his roar finally came to an end. The power of the heavenly punishment was far from what he could fight against. Just one divine punishment destroyed his soul. He was powerless to stop the other divine punishments, and swallowed it one after another, until the last divine mark of his soul disappeared with the wind, and he was finally defeated.

This land has restored tranquility. Apart from calling, no other sound can be found. The rumbling of the thunder of heaven has shocked the world, as if it was not thunder, but heaven's punishment.

This scene is extremely familiar. When the heavenly punishment came in the past few times, this scene would always happen. Thunders turned into a net covering the sky and covered the sky and the earth.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The earth was buzzing, and the monks on the entire continent were trembling. When they heard the rumbling sound, their souls swayed and couldn't help but crawl. An invisible pressure filled the infinite years, making people breathless. Maybe it was the anger of the Heavenly Dao, or the anger of the Heavenly Dao, which made hundreds of millions of creatures tremble.

Ye Chen was in the heavenly tribulation, and it was not clear, but the premonition in the dark told him that there was a divine punishment approaching him, and at an extremely fast speed, which was a devastating force.

His premonition was very accurate, because the heavenly tribulation had locked him, and a chain of laws of heavenly tribulation had merged with destruction, intertwined with lightning and sword light, covering all his dodging positions. Once touched, they would be destroyed.

Ye Chen opened his eyes and his eyes were covered with blood. He tried his best to activate the Immortal Dao Tongming, trying to summon Xuanhuang's Great Saint level. Unfortunately, the Immortal Dao Tongming failed.

The heavenly tribulation swung together and stabbed Ye Chen's head, one sword was more powerful than the other. At this time, it was like death. It was a kind of despair. Even the murderous intent of the immortal made him feel more depressed.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and raised his arm with a burst of strength.

However, when he grabbed two divine swords, it was futile. His hand had been penetrated by two divine swords. A blood hole, blood blew, dyed the earth red, and the sky red. His soul was also destroyed. The holy body exploded, and the soul collapsed, leaving only a pair of bones, falling from nothingness.

"I curse you, etc., and you must not transcend."

Ye Chen's curse filled the heavens with anger and a huge hatred. When he died, he would have to drag a few cushions. His curse made the two heavenly tribulations look ugly. His hatred also made them more determined to erase his thoughts. His curse, for him, is the root of the disaster and must be strangled to prevent future troubles.

After his death, the heavenly tribulation was still there, the dark thunder clouds rolled, the black lightning and thunder roared, one after another, and the scorching universe broke inch by inch, ancient paintings, fairy mountains, palaces, and lakes all collapsed under the heavenly tribulation, and mountains also turned into dust under the heavenly tribulation; bright stars were blown up under the heavenly tribulation, and meteorites were crushed by the thunder tribulation.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

It was a sleepless night, and the sound of roaring sounds were endless.

Ye Chen's soul was blown up again and again, but condensed again and again, like a stubborn stone, standing on the earth. Even if it is broken into pieces, it will stand and die. Never bow your head and bend down, and will not bow your knees.

His will and tenacity are shocking, while his persistence is also awe-inspiring.
Chapter completed!