Throughout history, few people who cannot tolerate heaven and earth can embark on the path of cultivation, and a few have spent their old age in peace. Most of them have a miserable fate and their souls have returned to heaven and earth for decades.

All the Yuxu wine under the ancient wind drank, and his whole body was shining, as majestic as a god statue, emitting light and heat. A stream of shaking the six paths, shaking the nine heavens and rising up. The thunder tribulation above the nine heavens was even more violent. You could vaguely see a purple crack in the center of the thunder tribulation.

"Sky Eye!"

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even though he was strong and had a strong body, his legs and feet were weak at this moment. This was not an ordinary thunder tribulation. No strong man in the Golden Realm dared to drink Yuxu wine like this. What's more, a cultivator who was only in the Silver Realm and was abandoned by the world. This time, he directly triggered his thunder tribulation. After he passed it, his cultivation level would go up to the next level. If he could not pass it, he would be destroyed and his soul would be dissipated.

This thunder tribulation is so terrifying. The silver thunder manifests many magical phenomena, human-shaped lightning, thunder furnaces, thunder soldiers in the heavens, and even the center of the thunder tribulation, a heavenly eye appears and appears.

There was thunder rolling in Gu Feng's belly, his eyes were filled with silver light, and he stared at the purple crack. From it, he felt a huge crisis. Before this crisis could emerge, it made him furrow all over. It was definitely not a good thing.

boom!

Before the thunder tribulation came, Gu Feng took the lead in taking action. He was like a god, hitting the ninth level of heaven, his silver fist shattered the vacuum and destroyed all directions. A stream of aura that opened the world was flowing on his body, the intention of reincarnation fist was evolved to the extreme, and the true meaning of the Light God Fist was integrated into every inch of his body, becoming an instinct.

A human-shaped lightning pounced down. He held a thunder spear in his hand, like a thunder god. The tip of the spear carried the trajectory of the heavenly path and hit the earth. The energy penetrated the sky, which was a kind of killer. The momentum made the young man who was watching from afar. What kind of thunder tribulation is this? Even if he faces it alone, he cannot escape. It's too terrifying. Is this still the thunder tribulation in the silver realm?

Bang!

The silver fist collided with the spear tip, and violent sparks were drawn, as if silver stars were dazzling. In the end, the thunder spear was shattered, and the human-shaped lightning was shattered by Gu Feng's punch.

There are ten human-shaped lightnings in total. Each one is extremely powerful. They hold thunder soldiers and attack fiercely. The killing techniques they show contain the charm of Taoism, which is not inferior to divine martial arts, and are even more profound. The ancient style battles until the blood boils, and the silver blood surging like a vast ocean. The silver fists almost shatter Cangyu and cut across the void. Ten human-shaped lightnings were killed by him one by one.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, a thunder and lightning furnace shaking, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, mountains and rivers were overturned, and the huge furnace mouth was poured backwards, and the silver thunder and fire surging, overturning, flooding the earth for ten miles, and the void was burned to the point of distortion. The sky and the earth were filled with silver light, and the destructive aura spread all over the world.

It was a bit incredible that the appearance of a thunder soldier appeared. The golden warriors did not have such a foundation. A strand of Tao was driven and turned into Tao, and the divine chain was locked towards the ancient style.

Taking a deep breath, a purple gold war spear appeared in front of Gu Feng. He held the war spear in his hand and killed the nine heavens. The purple gold war spear was like life, conveying a vast blood energy. The silver war energy almost tore through the sky. A dark space crack was only the size of a finger, but it was extremely terrifying. The young man ten miles away was twitching his eyelids.

The ancient continent is different from the starry sky in the universe. Most of the space barriers cannot withstand the attacks of the supernatural powers in the silver realm. In the ancient continent, it is difficult for the golden realm to break through the space barriers, and it is already extremely close to the realm of the gods.

What kind of attack power is this? What kind of spear is it? It is actually powerful in the Silver Realm.

"Ten Thousand Purple Wheel Gold Crystal!"

Then, the young man opened his eyes wide. Such a magical material actually made a silver soldier. How great potential does this have? It's too amazing. The young man still doubted the origin of the ancient style. The combat power displayed by the ancient style just now was almost outrageous.

God Emperor-level seed!

If a young man makes such a judgment, or if a thought arises in the young man's mind, it will be hard to suppress it. His mind is beating wildly. If he contacts some recent rumors, he will almost certain about Gu Feng's identity.

Immortal body!

This is an emperor's son! Anyone who is involved in the emperor will not be ordinary people. The master is the emperor among the gods, who is powerful and powerful in the universe. He is the strongest person in the starry sky of the universe. The so-called emperor's son can compete with him and have the potential to prove the truth.

Regarding the master, even if there is only potential, it is amazing. With this in mind, the young man was not surprised by the actions of Gu Feng before. Everything before may be a great crisis for ordinary gods, even for the seeds of the God Emperor, but for the emperor-level figures, it is just a kind of temper. In the world, in every civilization and every era, there are only a few emperor-level figures. Even in the family of dominance, it may not be that every generation of emperor-level figures will be born. Once it is born, it is often accompanied by great opportunities, great luck, and great life. If they want them to die, ordinary gods will find it difficult to do it.

The ancient wind strikes the sky, the purple gold spear tore through the void, pierces the thunder and lightning furnace, shatters, and the endless thunder and fire is crushed, shattered, and the silver battle qi penetrates the sky, and the ancient wind is in full swing. Every tribulation is a trial for him, squeezing the flesh, strengthening blood and purging through capillaries.

The power of the real dragon flowed in his body. In the silver battle aura of Gu Feng's body, a little golden scale appeared. The thumb-sized dragon scales condensed in his blood and became a real dragon about ten feet long. Each real dragon was lifelike and condensed as solid. The golden dragon body exuded a metallic luster, cold and tough, and a vast force brewed in it.

He attacked with a spear, sweeping across the void, domineering and mighty, and magnificent. If a god walks around the world, he actually attacks the thunder tribulation directly. The spear light shatters the vacuum, and the purple gold spear is even more magical. It conveys the sound of the heartbeat. Every time it swells, it is like a war drum shaking, shaking the world.

Thunder soldiers from all over the heavens came, and thousands of thunder soldiers seemed to be a thunderstorm. Each thunder soldiers evolved into a martial art. Silver thunder lights danced, the earth collapsed, ancient mountains were torn apart, peaks were blown off, and rocks rolled down, like a major earthquake.

Among the thousands of thunder soldiers, even Gu Feng could not be unharmed. Bloody mouths appeared all over his body, and silver divine blood flowed. He fought in blood, with a fierce and domineering aura, like a domineering god, without taking a step back.

The young man retreated further, twenty miles away, he was intoxicated, watching thousands of thunder soldiers attacking, which contained the true meaning of Taoism. The thunder soldiers of the heavens imprinted the true meaning of martial arts of many powerful men in the ancient continent. If there were no moves, the essence of the divine essence was fully displayed. The young man had confidence and observed such thunder tribulation a few more times, he could deduce some demigod martial arts, which could not be divine martial arts. He did not have such a realm and could not master the complete Taoism.
Chapter completed!