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Chapter 1669: 3 Years... 3 Years!

According to the experiences of senior masters handed down from ancient times, the ninth-grade heavenly tribulation is generally divided into three tribulations.

A calamity transformed a mortal into an immortal, giving birth to the 'Tribulation Immortal Vitality' within the eighth-grade Xuansheng's body.

After two tribulations, he changed his bones and condensed the ‘tribulation bones’, possessing the certificate of space passage.

The three tribulations are called the 'Thousand-Sun Tribulation', the last tribulation of the normal tribulation immortal. After successfully overcoming the tribulation, the soul of the tribulation immortal will be able to "repose in the void" and condense a natal star with the law. From then on, the Tribulation Immortal's power was no longer restricted to his body. In fact, it is already difficult to kill the Tribulation Immortal simply by killing them.

And this calamity, just like its name... will last for a thousand days.

More than 80% of the eighth-grade Xuansheng fell to this calamity when they were promoted to Tribulation Immortal.

at this time.

In mid-air, the Melon-eating Saint looked up to the sky and roared, and the deafening "whale cry" resounded throughout the world of Tribulation Transcendence.

The calamity clouds in the sky are rolling, and the five elements of thunder and calamity are roaring, as if they are soundtracking the melon-eating saint.

Song Shuhang has been paying attention to the sky.

If Fairy Creation is present, maybe she can take the opportunity to compose a personal BGM for the Melon Eater?

He turned his head again and looked at Li Yinzhu.

Xiao Yinzhu turned over and continued her sweet dream. In the dream, she was probably eating a banquet of immortal treasures - because she called out the name of 'Bie Xue Fairy' from time to time, and sucked her fingers with relish. .

Song Shuhang: "..."

After the melon-eating saint finished his roar, the ‘tribulation bone’ in his body formed!

His tribulation bone is engraved with the most mysterious space law runes, and it is thicker than the tribulation bones produced by the ordinary ninth-grade heavenly tribulation Xuansage - after all, the 'Super Giant Palm Thunder Heavenly Tribulation' just was not Just kidding.

How strong the Heavenly Tribulation is, how strong the Tribulation Bones are, this is fair.

On the whale, the meritorious snake beauty exhaled a little.

The waves of pain finally ended... Then, a calamity bone was produced in her fat whale mount. Compared with the melon-eating saint's calamity bone, this small calamity bone seems to be the difference between a Chinese cabbage and a bean sprout tip.

But Dou Ya Jian is also a Jiegu, which may be much weaker, but there will be no difference in essence.

This hardship was finally not in vain.

In addition, the meritorious snake beauty felt that the wave of pain on her body should be borne by Song Shuhang. After all, she is just the light of merit, and Song Shuhang is the real body. Moreover, enduring pain is Song Shuhang's talent.

The body of the Melon-eating Saint slowly swam in the air.

He was a little mentally exhausted. The wave of severe pain just now was beyond his endurance limit and almost made him faint from the pain.

However, he had no extra time to rest.

The third calamity is coming soon.

As the body of the Melon Eater Saint Monarch moves away, a strong wind blows in the Tribulation World.

The sheets on Song Shuhang's body were blown loudly, and he felt a chill all over his body - it was worthy of the ninth-grade heavenly tribulation. Before the third tribulation even started, he felt cold all over.

Song Shuhang tightened the sheets around him, using this thin sheet to bring him a little bit of warmth.

"Little friend Tyrant Song, the next step is the final calamity." In the sky, the Melon-eating Saint Lord said.

When Song Shuhang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this the last disaster?"

The number of ninth-grade heavenly tribulations is so small?

That is to say, if Song survives the last disaster, he will survive again today. Shuhang!

However, if the ninth-grade Heavenly Tribulation only has three moves, then the third move is very powerful and may be a sure kill.

"The third calamity, according to the experiences of our predecessors, is called the 'Thousand-Day Calamity'." The Melon-eating Saint said slowly.

Song Shuhang: "..."

As soon as he heard the name, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"This third calamity will last for about a thousand days. Sometimes it will be longer, sometimes it will be a little shorter. If you survive it, you will become immortals and become the strongest cultivators in the world. If If it fails, it will disappear into ashes, the body will die, and there will be no chance of resurrection." The Melon Eater said solemnly.

Under the ‘Thousand-Day Tribulation’, there is no chance of resurrection!

Once the body dies, the body will absolutely disappear.

It’s almost like ‘Heavenly Punishment’, there will be no reincarnation for a few moments.

"A thousand days." Song Shuhang looked up at the sky with mixed emotions.

The first calamity and the second calamity combined did not even last a day, and he had already narrowly escaped death.

How can we survive the third calamity that lasts for a thousand days?

Plus, it felt like a coincidence...three years later, he happened to graduate from college. If... he could get out alive, would he still be able to attend his graduation ceremony?

Three years later, my sister will be two years old, right? She will be very cute, right?

Three years later... That guy Gongzi Hai must have been promoted successfully. I don't know if I have a chance to catch him when I look back?

Song Shuhang's thinking jumped again.

In the sky, the Melon-eating Saint said slowly: "So, although Winter Melon's 'defense method' seems very extreme, he almost gave up all attack methods for defense. However, I feel that in the future he will be promoted to the ninth level of tribulation." When you are immortal, you will have an advantage.”

The turtle-shell passive defense of the Winter Melon Sage is just right for a protracted war.

The Thousand Days of Calamity is simply tailor-made for Saint King Winter Melon.

"Here we come!" Saint Lord Melon Eater shouted.

In the sky, the calamity clouds became thicker, and even the sky seemed to be several levels lower.

The tribulation thunder in the sky turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and lightning was everywhere, illuminating the whole world.

There was a loud bang.

The thunderbolts in the entire sky landed at the same time.

But when the calamity thunder struck halfway, it stopped strangely.

They condensed but did not release, countless thunderbolts entangled together, and the arcs crackled.

"Will this not directly release hundreds of 'city-level map cannon palm thunderbolts'?" Song Shuhang had a bad feeling in his heart.

The Thousand Days of Calamity, this is just the beginning, okay?

Rumble rumble rumble ~~

The thunder rolled.

The thunderbolts condensed into a ball and eventually turned into a black and purple color.

This black and purple thunderbolt was filled with pure destructive power. It was like the natural enemy of the cultivators, and its power was aimed at the cultivators everywhere.

The hidden attribute of the thunderbolt-damage to the cultivators who were undergoing the tribulation +.

"The Purple Night God Thunder... It is said that only the peerless characters who possess it will experience the tribulation." The Watermelon Eating Saint said slowly.

Those peerless characters all do not take the ordinary path. When they were at the eighth level, each of them had the strength to confront the ninth-level boss head-on. As long as they were promoted to the ninth level, almost all of them would step out of their own way and enter the realm of 'immortals'.

As they were talking, the purple night thunder in the sky had already landed.

Each group of purple night thunder was the size of a small island, about the same size as the body of the melon-eating saint. And the purple Xiao thunder in the sky was more than one billion.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the purple Xiao thunder did not fall all at once when the 'Thousand Days' Tribulation' just started!

"The Hall of Merit!" x-on:#%× fairy shouted softly.

The projection of the 'Hall of Merit' in the ancient heaven condensed and projected into the void.

Because of the sufficient energy, the projection of this 'Hall of Merit' was huge, covering the huge body of the melon-eating saint.

However, the projection of the Hall of Merit could not hold out for much time. Ten rounds of 'Purple Xiao Thunder' fell and blasted the projection of the Hall of Merit.

"Ten-layer Hall of Merit!" x-on:#%× fairy was calm and unhurried.

The projection of the Hall of Merit on the first floor had just been smashed, and the projection of the Hall of Merit on the tenth floor had already emerged.

However, for the purple Xiao thunder, there was not much difference between the tenth floor and the first floor of the Hall of Merit.

In a split second, the tenth floor of the Merit Hall was reduced to ashes.

"Can x-on:#&× fairy still hold on?" The Watermelon Eating Saint thought to himself.

"It's time to show your true skills!" A very attractive female electronic voice came out of the mouth of the Merit Snake Beauty. Song Shuhang had no idea where she got the old-fashioned lines from.

The Merit Snake Beauty raised her head.

The one between her eyebrows lit up.

This was the extra pattern when she evolved last time.

It was very beautiful, and it contained a natural ability, but the Merit Snake Beauty had never used it.

The forehead ornament pattern between her eyebrows slowly "opened", like an eye.

Although Song Shuhang could not see the scene from where he was standing, he and the Snake Beauty were one and could sense her actions.

The third eye... Song Shuhang couldn't help but think of the old saint in his mind. When he and the old saint walked on the clouds last time, he turned his head and there was such an eye between his eyebrows.

Not good, the abdomen seemed to swell and ache.

"Show up, Yaochi Fairyland!" Merit Snake Beauty said.

The Melon-eating Saint felt that more than half of the power in his body was instantly drained.

The next moment, the projection of Empress Cheng Lin's 'Yaochi Fairyland' appeared.

It was not the 'Yaochi' that was on the verge of collapse when Song Shuhang and Senior Bai were adventuring, but the Yaochi Fairyland in its most prosperous period.

The Yaochi Fairyland was huge, especially the 'Yaochi' in it, which was as vast as the ocean.

Rumble~~

The sky full of 'Purple Night God Thunders' fell, all contracted by Yaochi.

When the purple night god thunders as big as small islands fell into Yaochi, they were like mud cows entering the sea, all swallowed up and disappeared.

This 'innate' ability of the Merit Snake Beauty has never been used since she was born - not because she didn't want to use it, but because she couldn't afford it.

The energy in the Pingtian Crown was exhausted, and Song Shuhang couldn't provide such a huge power. Therefore, this skill has been idle for a long time, and it was only shown to the world for the first time today.

"Awesome, but... I can't learn it." The Watermelon Eating Saint murmured.

The energy extracted by the Meritorious Snake Beauty was only at the Xuansheng level, but the projection of the Yaochi Fairyland displayed was already completely the ninth-grade power.

Unfortunately, he couldn't learn this operation.

The thunder in the sky remained the same.

The heavenly tribulation seemed to sense the changes of the person who survived the tribulation, and it also began to change.

In an instant, tens of millions of purple night god thunders fell at the same time.

Following closely behind were 50 million purple night god thunders.

Then, there were hundreds of millions of purple night god thunders.

The number increased in a step-like manner.

"Fuck you!" The Meritorious Snake Beauty said angrily - the voice she made was Song Shuhang's.

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