Chapter 942 Want Him to Die

Purple Sky God Thunder Sutra.

The most important method of cultivation is to use the physical body to resist the catastrophe, absorb the power of the catastrophe itself, and temper one's own physique.

In this way.

A monk's physique can only be strong to a certain extent, and eventually he can carry the rules with his physical body and be promoted to a higher level.

Although other methods can also temper the body.

But compared with Zixiao Shenleijing, it is much worse.

"For any catastrophe, the initial power is the weakest, because the heaven and the earth need to mobilize power to condense the catastrophe. This process will take a certain amount of time, so the catastrophe will become stronger as it goes on.

The Heavenly Tribulation at the beginning is the best opportunity for you to exercise your physique.

Don't use your true energy to resist, use your physical body to bear it all, and only use other means to resist after your physical body reaches a limit.

This is the Purple Firmament God's Thunder Sutra, the easiest way to successfully overcome the tribulation. "

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the voice of the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven came out faintly.

Zong Yi was undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation forging his body, and up to now, he had only suffered three Heavenly Tribulations, which had already caused his physical body to shatter, and he would fall into a state of extinction at any time.

Just when he was about to resist, the voice of the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven appeared in his mind.

heard the words.

Zong Yi had no choice but to forcibly give up the idea of ​​resisting with real energy.

What the other party said was correct, the Purple Heavenly Thunder Sutra was indeed borrowed from the Heavenly Tribulation to forge its body.

Although now, his own situation is a bit miserable.

But.

He could definitely feel that his physical strength was actually steadily increasing.

but.

In the eyes of others, Zong Yi's situation is not good.

The bombardment of the catastrophe fell, and each one exuded the breath of destruction.

Among the onlookers, the strongest one is only in the Divine Martial Realm. In front of Tian Jie, although he is not an ant, the difference is not that big.

"Heavenly Tribulation is so powerful, doesn't it look like the owner of the sect hall is about to fail the tribulation?"

Someone took a deep breath and couldn't help asking.

in his sight.

Zong Yi's skin was torn apart by the Heavenly Tribulation, and his appearance was really miserable.

Even if a normal person crosses the catastrophe unsuccessfully, at the beginning, it is not so miserable.

immediately.

But someone else shook his head: "Although the master of the sect hall is a grand master of formation, his own background is too low after all, and the probability of failure is too high to break through in this way.

I don't know if he can survive this calamity, but if he can't, the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall will be very attractive. "

"Hey, that would be—"

An old monk suddenly sneered.

Ever since Zong Yi broke through to the Grandmaster of Formation Dao, the actions of the Formation School Martial Arts Hall have become a lot more domineering, making many forces dare not speak out.

no way.

A power with a master of formation, even if it is a top sect with a master of heaven, would not want to conflict with it.

When it comes to threat power, the Dao Master is much stronger than ordinary celestial beings.

so.

When it is not necessary, few forces are willing to conflict with Zhenzong Martial Arts.

All of this is because of the presence of Zong Yi, the master of formation.

But if Zong Yi died under the Heavenly Tribulation, it would be completely different.

heard the words.

A cultivator at the Martial Realm had a cold expression on his face: "I heard that the Storm Sect was forced to close the mountain by the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall. After the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall has a Zhen Dao Grandmaster, it is not the usual domineering and domineering.

If Zong Yi dies, the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall will undoubtedly be destroyed. "

"Look,

Don't jump to conclusions right now. "

Some monks secretly used their souls to transmit sound, and their eyes fell on Zong Yi.

In their view, Zong Yi is most likely dead.

It's just that before the last moment, no one dared to draw conclusions, let alone attack Zong Wuguan in advance.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If Zong Yi succeeds in crossing the tribulation, then the fun will be great.

After all, a formation master is scary enough. If a formation master is in the realm of heaven and man, even ordinary saints, they dare not say that they can suppress it 100%.

There are no more than the number of hands in the ancient great world of saintly powerhouses.

And these holy monks.

Each of them has been retreating all year round, hoping to be promoted to a great power one day.

so.

If Zong Yi succeeds in crossing the tribulation, the momentum of the Zhen Zong Martial Arts Hall will definitely rise to a higher level.

Now the catastrophes are falling one after another.

The momentum is getting bigger and bigger.

The onlookers also retreated further and further.

A large part of them hoped that Zong Yi's tribulation would fail, but no one dared to intervene.

very simple.

When crossing the catastrophe, let alone intervene, even if someone gets closer, they may be locked by the catastrophe, and then mistakenly think it is an abnormal number that interferes with the catastrophe, thus obliterating it.

Such a situation, although it did not happen in the ancient world.

But in the game, such cases are almost everywhere.

In this case.

No one can't think about it and rush into the catastrophe to seek death.

so.

They could only wait until Zong Yi couldn't bear the catastrophe by himself, and then fell into the catastrophe.

More than an hour has passed since the appearance of Heavenly Tribulation.

Zong Yi, who was below the Heavenly Tribulation, had almost reached a limit in his physical body.

him today.

He put all his heart and soul into the matter of crossing the catastrophe, turning a deaf ear to the surrounding environment.

Rumble! !

The rich purple thunder struck down, tearing Zong Yi's body apart.

I saw that the originally bright red flesh and blood were rendered with a faint golden color at some point, as if some kind of transformation had taken place.

"Senior, I can't hold it anymore!"

Zong Yi raised his head, looking at the still strong and terrifying Heavenly Tribulation, his expression was extremely ugly.

He has supported himself with his physical body for a long time.

If this continues, he may fall into the catastrophe.

The words fell.

After half a sound.

The voice of the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven sounded from the sea of ​​consciousness: "If you can't hold on, just take action. The Heavenly Tribulation is only halfway through now, and the power of the second half of the Heavenly Tribulation will be stronger.

If you forcibly use your physical body to contend, it may damage the foundation. "

"it is good!"

After getting permission, Zong Yi was shocked immediately.

You don't need to use physical resistance anymore. If you don't need physical resistance, then the catastrophe is not a big problem.

In the flesh.

The true essence that was silent in the physical body was completely stimulated at this time.

The originally sluggish aura rose instantly.

Zong Yi took a step forward, his body rose into the air, facing the thunder falling from the sky, he punched it out.

boom--

The collision of two destructive forces almost tore apart the void.

"—"

Those monks who were watching and waiting for Zong Yi to die under the Heavenly Tribulation all turned ugly to this sudden change.

They can't figure it out.

Why did Zong Yi burst out with such a powerful force when he was clearly about to die?

One punch annihilated the thunder.

Judging by its power, it is completely two extremes with the previous depression.

"He won't succeed in crossing the tribulation!"

Someone lost his voice.