Boom!

Lightning flashed and thunder made the sky and earth pale.

This is a vast ocean of lightning, with lightning surging down and thunder like a tide, shattering everything, so intense that the sky and the earth are completely white.

"boom!"

The sound of thunder almost pierces people's ear drums and crushes their souls. It connects the sky and the earth, and is so vast that it is like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, and it seems like millions of stars are falling down.

The entire starry sky seemed to be submerged, because the lightning was so intense that the dazzling electric light filled every inch of space.

The gray mist that was originally overwhelming, like a sea that was about to overturn, dissipated in an instant under the pressure of the catastrophe, turning into wisps of dust and smoke.

And the demonic and mighty God Di Nian seemed to be frightened, and let out a miserable scream, heartbreaking.

"Who is going through the tribulation?"

"Heavenly tribulation! What a terrible thunder tribulation. Could it be that a great sage is going through the tribulation?"

The monks who were watching the battle from a distance were shocked when they looked at the thunder calamity crashing down from the sky.

This heavenly catastrophe is really terrible. It is an extraordinary thunder catastrophe, covering most of the starry sky. Compared with it, the saint's catastrophe is very small.

Not to mention the god's residence, even they who were far away felt a little frightened in their hearts.

"It's Ye Fan, he's going through the tribulation!" someone shouted.

Zhu Xiong heard the news and went over, and saw Ye Fan walking out of the ancient relic formation of the Heavenly Court at this moment, swooping towards the god's thoughts with thunder and lightning wrapped around his body.

Is this... taking advantage of the heavenly tribulation to suppress Shen Di Nian?

Everyone was in a daze.

The terrifying thunder calamity is rumbling, and the breath of destruction permeates the universe.

Ye Fan's figure was submerged by the sea of ​​thunder, and he stood in the clouds of calamity, like a god of thunder resurrecting. The sun was full of panic, like an abyss or a prison.

After setting foot on the ancient road of the starry sky, he broke through to the Saint Realm at the first level of the human race, and then wandered on this trial ground, undergoing constant training, and his cultivation became more and more unfathomable.

Therefore, in just a few decades, he broke through one after another and reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm. If he had not been afraid of breaking through too quickly and having an unstable foundation, he might have become the Saint King many years ago.

At this moment, facing the threat of Shen Di Nian, Ye Fan no longer suppressed himself.

Break through and become king!

His whole body was bathed in thunder and calamity, and he moved forward with thunder and lightning. He was running thousands of miles away with one step, and in an instant he appeared in front of the black god Nian, wrapping him up in his body.

Within the catastrophe.

"ah!"

The black god's body was fearful, as if it had encountered a natural enemy. The gray mist that shrouded its body was touched by thunder and lightning, just like the winter snow that met the warm sun, the ice and snow melted.

He let out bursts of blood-curdling screams, like a fierce ghost, turning into a surge of yin energy, retreating at a very fast speed, trying to break out of this sea of ​​thunder.

But how could Ye Fan let him get his wish? He used the Xing Zi Jue to the limit, and his whole body firmly adhered to the black mind of God, allowing the heavenly tribulation to be locked on the two of them, and they could overcome the tribulation together.

"Boom!"

In the empty universe, blazing lightning destroys the world.

Like a vast ocean, a divine sea formed by thunder!

Huge electric rays as thick as rivers and seas fell from the sky and struck Ye Fan and the god Di Nian, as if they were being tortured and punished by the great avenues of the heavens.

As a holy body, not recognized by heaven and earth, Ye Fan's tribulations have been terrible since he started practicing. He has to go through a tribulation every time he reaches a higher level, and now he is going through the tribulation of the Holy King.

Compared with the tribulations and punishments of small realms, the natural tribulations of such a large realm are terrifying. It is a life and death test for Ye Fan himself and needs to be treated with caution.

At this moment, the heavenly tribulation descends, and the aura of destruction permeates the nine heavens and ten earths. The tribulation lights are so blazing that even the dim universe is illuminated, like daylight.

Any calamity light is far better than a great calamity from others. The gathering of thousands of calamity lights formed the first round of lightning that struck Ye Fan.

This is a kind of doomsday punishment, a great destruction that no one can bear. It is so vast that just a ray of lightning is enough to destroy a genius.

But Ye Fan was taking a bath, fighting against this vast catastrophe, letting the lightning slash his body, washing his body and soul.

But he was a little unfriendly to Shen Di Nian, who was also dragged into this catastrophe.

The sky is as bright as the sun, representing the will of God. It is the nemesis of the dark things, let alone the most evil and dark god, it is the most feared.

Of course, this is the thunder disaster caused by Ye Fan.

If it were an ordinary monk's thunder calamity, it would not be enough to see in front of this god Di Nian, and it would be torn apart in an instant.

But at this moment, as the tribulation light carrying the aura of the Supreme Sun struck down, the originally vicious Shen Di Nian's aura quickly dropped and became sluggish.

But only a pair of red blood eyes stared at Ye Fan, exuding extreme malice.

Obviously, although this terrifying Holy King Tribulation suppressed Shen Di Nian and made him extremely weak, it was a bit unrealistic to eliminate him.

After all, this is the evil intention of the ancient emperor, which was forged by the power of faith of all people. It is by no means easy to eliminate, otherwise it will not change the expressions of Zhu Xiongtan.

"Shen is formed by accumulating yang, and there is form in the god. Form is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. Accumulating yin is formed, and there is god in the form."

"In the past, in the first blue sky, the blue sky was singing, and the earth was floating. The sun and moon were in the sky, the stars were shining, the mountains and seas were covered with clouds, and there was no floating shadow in the sky."

…

Amidst the violent thunder, the faint sound of scriptures came out, ethereal and vague, not like being in the human world.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​thunder, and loud chanting sounds came from his mouth, which shook the sky.

At this moment, after using the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to suppress the Divine Mind, he naturally could not miss the opportunity to recite the Sutra of Saving People and save the Divine Mind.

After being suppressed by the thunder, Ye Fan's transformation went much smoother this time. His mind was so weak that he could only press his ears and recite the tightening curse, making it difficult to resist.

"Don't even think about it!"

A roar sounded, and then a purple domineering figure appeared and broke into Ye Fan's calamity.

The Overlord stands erect under the sky, with purple magic flying across the universe. He is not afraid of being dragged through the tribulation together. His body is full of purple blood and energy, and he is rampaging in the ocean of thunder, extremely wild.

The tribulation light struck his body one after another, leaving no trace at all. It was extremely strong, like copper poured into iron, indestructible.

"kill!"

He let out a long roar and crushed the sea of ​​thunder, like a purple torrent, crushing the mighty starry sky with great force. With a roar, all directions trembled!

He wants to kill Ye Fan!

"Today you will finally be buried in this starry sky like your ancestors and become a stepping stone for our lineage!"

The Overlord roared, his hair flying, and he merged with the huge figure behind him that looked like a god and demon. He waved his Overlord fist and was invincible.

The stars and rivers turn upside down, and the sky and the earth lose color.

"Om!"

The sky is cracked, the stars are trembling, and they are about to fall down. The overwhelming fist will destroy the world and destroy the world, and it will fall towards Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan is sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​thunder, with a solemn appearance, and he is still chanting, but his situation at this moment seems to have reached a dead end.

It is too dangerous to have to fight against the catastrophe, recite sutras to subdue the gods, and face the ultimate attack from the Overlord.

"Die!"

The Overlord laughed wildly, ferocious and terrifying. He waved his Overlord fist, carrying the breath of the vast universe, and struck down on Ye Fan's head, as if he had seen the scene of his head breaking.

"boom……"

The domineering fist is overwhelming, suppressing it.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly lost all his golden blood, and the Tai Chi Immortal figure protecting his body disappeared in an instant, and he was the only one left in this world.

He raised his head and looked at the devastating fist in the distance, his eyes calm and profound.

Many attack methods such as secret techniques and ancient methods flashed through his mind one by one, but he didn't use any of them. At this moment, he felt a kind of tranquility of enlightenment, feeling at this critical moment of life and death.

In the end, he only had a mediocre blow, an upward flick, and with a bang, the Overlord flew away. His body was broken into two parts, and purple blood filled the sky.

"Ah...impossible!"

Overlord shouted, his face full of disbelief.

His body was broken into two pieces, the lower half fell, and the upper body flew out diagonally. There were thick bones and purple blood scattered everywhere.

But compared to the physical injuries, what was more seriously injured was the heart.

Originally, his disastrous defeat at the hands of Ye Fan in the same level battle had already made his heart clouded and he fell into self-doubt.

Now he no longer suppresses himself, attacks at his peak state, and kills Ye Fan forcefully, but the result is still the same, which makes things worse.

"I do not believe!"

The Overlord roared, even if Ye Fan has overcome the tribulation at this moment, it is equivalent to stepping into the realm of the Saint King, but he has just stepped into the threshold, and he has already gone very far in this field, how can he lose? How can he fail?

defeat?

The monks who were watching the battle in the distance also seemed to be cursed. They were motionless and silent. Their bodies seemed to be frozen, and they were as silent as death.

"All the laws in the world are just forms and manifestations of means. What is truly powerful is one's own body."

Ye Fan stood alone under the starry sky, his clothes were fluttering, his heart was clear, his expression was peaceful and calm, and he was silently realizing his own changes.
To be continued...