Chapter 537 Six Tribulations Completed

On the scale tree, the moment the three beast gods leaped in, Yang Shou sensed its wisdom.

Born from the despair of the world and awakened from destruction, the first thing it sees after becoming conscious is a broken world.

"Here...where is it?"

"who I am?"

"I……"

The scale tree sent out a clear consciousness and began to explore its surroundings.

It moved its steps and wandered around, and as the memories of the great masters it swallowed were gradually digested, it also gradually understood the world.

Clarified my mission.

"I am... for the Divine Beast Mother Tree, I will re-evolve into creatures after the catastrophe!"

The scale tree murmured, and took the initiative to shoulder the burden of continuing the group of divine beasts.

"The potential of this tree is not small. If it is vigorously cultivated in the future, it will not be weaker than the fusion monster."

Yang Shou looked at the tree and commented.

At this point, the catastrophe officially came to an end.

In the world, not a single creature survived.

And with the death of the Great Senior Realm, the calamity energy accumulated to the strongest point in an instant, almost visible to the naked eye.

Yang Shou quickly took out the map of reincarnation of mountains and rivers, and began to absorb the energy of calamity.

Among them, more than 120 great venerables were born, and they also successfully provided him with a lot of creation rhymes.

As long as the evolved world reaches level six or above, it can provide Yang Shou with dao charm, and the amount of dao rhyme depends on the degree of shock and brilliance.

The fiery red mist gradually disappeared from the sky and the earth.

Returning to Zero, after seeing all the creatures on the ground died, he drove the fusion monster and walked out of the valley.

After hundreds of years of testing, he found that the sigh had never appeared.

It looks like he has left this world.

Then he simply won't shrink back.

Then in the royal family's territory, he found the scale tree.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I haven't seen you in millions of years, but you have grown to such an extent!"

Gui Ling saw through the essence of the scale tree at a glance, and he was even more delighted to know that it had obtained the energy of more than 120 great lords.

And then...he wanted to bring the scale tree back to the valley.

"You... who are you?"

The scale tree was full of defense and vigilance, especially the huge fusion monster that Gui Ling sat down, which made it feel deeply uneasy.

"I am your father..."

The corners of Gui Ling's mouth curled up. He planted the scale tree for research.

It's a pity... the current scale tree has accepted the memories of more than 120 great venerables, and the hatred for Huiling has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"I am your father!"

It shouted angrily, and then...

He was uprooted by the fusion monster and brought back to the valley.

It has not yet grown up, and it has no power to fight back in front of the fusion monster.

Just like that, all the bottlenecks came down, and occasionally the cursing of the scale trees in the valley could be heard.

However, compared to the previous encounters with the three beast gods, the Scale Tree was treated as a VIP this time.

Returning to Zero did not disassemble it, but asked about the health and wellness every day.

"You have swallowed more than a hundred Great Seniors, how do you feel?"

"Is there any indigestion?"

"If something is wrong, be sure to tell me!"

...

The scale tree actually wanted to say, I don't need a nanny.

But when he saw the fusion monster guarding him, he shrank his neck wittily.

A good tree does not suffer immediate losses, not to mention that it claims to be the mother tree of the future race of gods and beasts.

"I have to find a way to escape from the valley, but how can I escape?"

A thought appeared in the mind of the scale tree that gave birth to wisdom, and since then it has been out of control, and has been thinking about breaking out of prison.

It's a pity that he can't do that tall fusion monster at all.

...

At the same time, after Yang Shou collected all the calamity energy, he started the promotion of the sixth calamity.

Similar to the fifth catastrophe, his figure is like the sea, and the energy at the end of the sixth catastrophe is like a river, pouring madly into his body.

The capacity of the sea is constantly being expanded, and his strength is also growing rapidly.

The quality level of the body of immortality is also rapidly improving.

There is only one step away from the seventh catastrophe!

"This power..."

Feeling the endless energy pouring into his body, Yang Shou couldn't control the power more and more.

Now he can destroy a large space with just one breath.

With a stare, the weak world will be directly turned into fly ash.

Like the wizarding world.

There is no need for so-called thoughts, and everything Yang Shou looks at will turn into nothingness.

"The energy of calamity deserves to be born for destruction."

Yang Shou took a deep breath, representing the ultimate destructive doom energy, which will be his greatest reliance to control the heavens in the future.

Even the world of beasts in front of him was almost affected. A generation of artifacts trembled violently, as if they were about to collapse.

Fortunately, Yang Shou hurriedly moved the world of beasts away, and successfully avoided the destruction of the world of beasts.

"My current strength, I don't know...compared with the legendary eighth level, which one is stronger or weaker."

Yang Shou murmured, for him now, Yuanyuan has no effect on him.

The calamity energy of the sixth calamity can completely destroy any source.

In other words, 100 million Great Seniors were just hanged and beaten in front of him.

What he needs to worry about now is the existence above the eighth level.

The scene in Xuanyang Great World appeared again.

Such a huge world is actually gone.

It's all because of the tenth yang who asked the eighth level!

The name of the first tenth yang is unknown, while the second tenth yang is Yu Ping'an.

"Yu Pingan practiced three thousand origins, and finally asked the eighth level, and a black hole was born, devouring and destroying that world. And if I want to reach the seventh catastrophe, I must have at least one energy after the fall of the eighth level."

Yang Shou muttered, he was thinking about which creature has the qualification to achieve the eighth level.

Looking at it now, I am afraid that Yu Ping'an is the only one.

Changsheng's current strength is only Yuan Zunjing. Although his combat power is equivalent to Da Zunjing, it is still too far away from the eighth level.

in addition……

This needs to fall, Yang Shou is not so hard-hearted, let Changsheng make sacrifices for his own realm.

"Since this is the case, the next step is to push Yu Ping'an to reach the eighth level!"

Yang Shou took a deep breath, as the God of Creation, he acted immediately after making a decision. With a flicker of his figure, he came out of the world of Jupiter.

The space collapsed like a shadow.

Those spaces are still trying to repair themselves, but unfortunately even if Yang Shou suppressed the power to the minimum, they still can't recover.

"Yu Ping'an comes from the world of wizards. He is very talented. He has contributed twice to the Dao Rhyme of Creation. This time..."

Yang Shou saw the current Yu Ping'an, took over the post of head of Tianxuan Academy in Tianxuan City, and taught new disciples.

Over the years, even though Linglong was dead, even if he could speak, he was still taciturn.

And Linglong's soul was taken into the silver medal space by Ye Mei of the Space-Time Administration.

Originally, Ye Mei planned to hand Linglong over to Yu Pingan after the birth of the first catastrophe, so that they could be reunited.

But just after the first catastrophe, she was discovered by the Spirit of Hope and imprisoned.

In the territory of the Xuanyang clan, she was imprisoned in a light group, and practiced boringly every day, while watching a group of bigwigs aspire to the seventh level.

The spirit of hope made the layout at the beginning, let the eight suns live from death, reached the level of enlightenment, and successfully broke through the seventh level, but...

At the seventh level, the divine calamity set by Yang Shou ushered in.

They who have become great masters in the Xuanyang world have never encountered the so-called divine catastrophe, so they didn't care about it on the spot, and then...

He was slashed by the gods.

Almost killed.

Fortunately, Yang Shou felt sorry for their unpreparedness, it was only the six realms of divine calamity, and if it was the seventh realm, they would not be able to survive it at all.

After reaching the seventh level, they would have ascended to God's Tribulation, but at the request of the Spirit of Hope...

Yang Shou postponed the process.

Because the Xuanyang clan needs to develop, the power of Bayang is very important.

Yang Shou arranged for the Spirit of Hope to develop and evolve in the world of Jupiter, which is exactly the intention.

When the inheritance of the Xuanyang world is gradually spread out, it will be the time when the eight suns will ascend.

But at the same time, Yang Shou also stipulated that they are not allowed to use the seventh-level power while staying in the human world. Once they use it, they will definitely die.

In the territory of the Xuanyang clan, Ye Mei was bound and bored.

She didn't even know how long she was trapped.

"Another person has completed the task..."

Through the silver badge in the center of her eyebrows, Ye Mei found that besides herself, Zhao Yueli who went to the prehistoric world also successfully completed the task.

Her mission was far more difficult than her own.

"This is a strong enemy!"

Her expression was full of fear, but it was a pity that she couldn't even get out of the prison.

Not to mention returning to the Space-Time Administration.

"I don't know when the next mission will be released. When the time comes, I will use the power of the Space-Time Administration to open up a new space channel and escape from the Xuanyang clan."

She looks at the silver medal space three times a day, eager to see through it.

With her strength, she couldn't escape the Xuanyang Clan, which has eight seventh-level beings as the town.

Only by relying on the mysterious and powerful Space-Time Administration.

It's a pity...Thousands of years have passed, and there are no new missions suitable for her to take on in the silver medal.

"Huh? Here we come! Here we come!"

Her eyes lit up, and she discovered a new mission in the silver medal space.

"Promote... Yu Ping'an's realm to rise to... eighth level?!"

Her eyes were wide open, and she looked at it several times in a row, seriously suspecting that there was something wrong with her eyes.

"Eighth grade?"

Finally realizing that she was not mistaken, Ye Mei swallowed in disbelief.

I feel even more in awe of the big boss behind the Space-Time Administration in my heart.

Task Difficulty: S Grade (Accessible in any realm).

It also specifically noted that any realm can be connected.

"Level eight, Mr. Loki is only level seven, and he has the task of promoting the existence of level eight!"

Finally, she stretched out her trembling hand and took over the task.

This is the only chance for him to get out of trouble right now.

And anyone can pick it up. Fortunately, she is looking at the silver medal space all the time. Otherwise, if someone from other time and space administrations picks it up, she will have to wait for thousands of years in vain.

"It takes thousands of years to come to a mission, no matter how difficult it is, you can't miss it!"

She took a deep breath, opened her arms, glanced at the Spirit of Hope hanging high in the sky, and sneered.

"When I help Yu Ping'an reach the eighth level, I will bring him to deal with you!"

At the same time, in the silver medal space between her eyebrows, a ray of light shot out, opening a space channel.