Chapter 1151 Immortal Tribulation

The hammer that destroyed the domain is still in the sky.

The Ghost Emperor holding the banner did not waver at all.

The bad energy in the chest rotates.

Buzz!

"Who are you?"

Ghost Emperor Tu Shanjun's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he split the magic light to catch the person hiding behind the sky.

Wave.

The hazy emperor's shadow appeared at the end.

"emperor"

"shape!"

Emperor Xing said in a deep voice: "I am willing to use the accumulation of epochs and the immeasurable evil energy of the demon abyss to help fellow Taoists become emperors!"

"I also ask fellow Taoists to raise your noble hand and not to destroy the New Territory and dig through the bitter land. Once these two places are lost, the Demonic Heaven will be unstable, and all kinds of creatures will suffer immense pain and be displaced."

Tu Shanjun looked down at the world with a ferocious expression. He had indeed thought about the demon people. As one of the people who had been refined by the monks, Tu Shanjun did not want to take action against them.

But if he doesn't take action, he will only perish in the hands of the devil.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

The power of water is endless. In the hands of people with malicious intentions, water is a supreme weapon that can destroy everything.

He simply cannot compete on his own.

If it weren't for the help of the sect's foundation, he would have died by the sword.

Now it's just tooth for tooth and blood for blood, so we must stop them.

Why?

Tushanjun roared.

roar.

Question: "Failed!"

"I remembered that I wanted a complete earth and a stable home."

"Where's my sect!"

"If I lose, will you let them go?"

"Surrender now?"

"Too late!"

"I don't believe you will try your best to help me, so let me get it myself!"

"roar!"

The infinite fire of karma roars from its fangs, and the tide of magic light ignites a raging fire to illuminate the deep darkness.

Emperor Xing's expression changed dramatically.

He was really wrong. His mistake was that he did not see clearly the true face of Tushanjun.

This is a demon destined to destroy everything. It is impossible to reason with him. The tacit understanding and exchange of interests between great supernatural powers are not at all within the scope of the other party's consideration.

Expecting the devil to be reasonable is a fool's errand.

If he understood, he wouldn't be a demon.

Xingdi yelled: "Damn Qingxuan!"

"Your demon is crazy!"

"A lunatic full of rage dares to use it. Qingxuan Guo is an old fool and should really fall to the rank of Heavenly Lord."

The Demon Emperor's form didn't dare to approach Tu Shanjun at all.

Those 18 major immortal tribulations made him hesitate, and he could not fully accomplish the feat even though he was far away. The emperor glanced across the sky, and his consciousness suddenly locked onto the figure standing in it.

He yelled: "What are you still doing? Let him sink the two regions. It will cause harm to the devil and heaven, and it will not do any good to heaven and earth!"

The Ancient Emperor of Xinghe looked strange, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "This demon still values ​​love and justice, but it is a pity that he is reckless."

Taoist Feng folded his hands as usual. There were no fluctuations or ripples in his eyes, as if nothing in the world could interest him. There was only long silence. He said calmly: "Tu Shanjun's body is completely born out of the simple values ​​​​of the ancient wilderness."

"Peace has lasted too long. Perhaps only such people can stir up trouble."

"Peace?"

The Ancient Emperor of Xinghe sneered: "The overt and covert fighting has never stopped since the day when the sky was conquered."

"With that immortal, will the Divine Court really collapse?"

Taoist Feng sighed, he didn't know either.

"I think Moyuan has suffered a big loss this time, and many fellow Taoists are afraid that they will be taken under that man's command. When he integrates Yintian and takes Donghuang as his gate, he will sweep the world."

"scare!"

"He holds three worlds in his hands, and even the founders of the three religions have to retreat. As for him..." Ancient Emperor Xinghe looked at Tu Shanjun, who had exploded with the power of the Ghost Emperor.

"It's so sharp!"

Taoist Feng looked at Ancient Emperor Xinghe with some surprise: "Who will you help?"

"I will help whoever wins."

The Ancient Emperor of Xinghe spoke his thoughts calmly and generously.

…

Several rays of imperial light struck.

Forcibly wiped out Tushanjun's world-destroying blow.

Boom!

The lightning of the Immortal Tribulation finally came flying down the waterfall, trying to wipe out the demon who had become an emperor in the wrath of the sky.

With just one thunder, Tushanjun's skin and flesh were torn open, and the half-dead Yan Fu he was holding in his hand was directly killed by the lightning. Without any hesitation, he summoned the soul flag and put Yan Fu's soul into it.

Tushanjun is really going to make this last desperate fight.

Whether he could come back alive, he didn't know.

Yan Fu, who was in a state of ecstasy, laughed loudly: "Come on!"

"I have prepared a big gift for you."

Buzz!

The soul enters the flag.

Tu Shanjun's spiritual power increased again, but the protective aura on his body did not hold up.

Looking carefully, the emperor's eyes slowly stopped.

The whole person stood completely stunned in the center of the Immortal Tribulation.

…

Gu Huojin was shocked and said in astonishment: "What's going on? Could it be that the Buddha took action?"

They were still immersed in the terror of the Ghost Emperor Tushanjun, and were even more impressed by his domineering power.

This heroic figure who looks down on the world and is not afraid of even the Demon Emperor was born today. It is destined to bring about earth-shaking changes in the world of spiritual practice. It is an eternity that can speak for thousands of years without fading.

In the future, when future generations ask, they can also personally describe the imperial war.

If the Ghost Emperor is plotted to die in the Great Immortal Tribulation...

All the Dao Lords had different expressions.

The old Taoist master of Wanfa Sect said in a deep voice: "Buddhism probably didn't take action."

“‘Yambu’ is the Sanskrit transliteration of the tree name, and ‘di’ is the Sanskrit word dibo’s literal translation of ‘continent’. There are many Yambu trees on the continent, so it is called Yambu Dike. Because it is located in the south of Mount Xumi, it is also called ‘Southern Yambu Dike’, which is the Yambu world of the six heavens of Buddhism, also known as ‘the human world’.

“Generally speaking, Bodhi seeds are divine objects that can help people to realize the truth.

“As a Bodhi seed that has become a spirit, Yambu’s spirit is even more extraordinary.

“The pursuit of the source of the human world will begin when he swallows Yambu.

“However, that was without the interference of external forces. Now that he is in the immortal calamity, Yambu’s entry into the banner has become a great calamity for him.”

“So that’s it!”

Everyone was amazed. The original eighteenth immortal calamity was already extraordinary, enough to kill the emperor who was still transforming. Now he was completely dragged into the origin by Yambu’s backhand. Tushan Jun was indeed in danger.

It’s lamentable.

An ancestral soldier emperor spirit who is about to be invincible will disappear from the world.

This may be a good thing, after all, they will die, and the Dao Lord is not truly immortal.

If Tushan Lord does not die, one day they will face the underworld when their lifespans run out.

…

Boom!

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The vast sea of ​​thunder of the immortal calamity submerged Tushan Lord, just like a long river that poured down from the sky washing a stubborn stone, but the stubborn stone seemed to have roots under its feet and stood still.

Only the lightning arc could split his body and burn the immortal fire.

Blood and flesh were blurred, the emperor's bones were eerie, and the tendons and breath were stirred into one piece.

There seemed to be a great terror brewing at the end of the heavenly immortal calamity.

Boom!

As soon as the lightning flashed, Tushan Lord, who was standing in the center, was bloody and fleshy, and his body was split.

The immortal emperor's body surged with boundless evil spirits, and he repaired the ghost emperor's body in just a moment.

The ghost emperor raised his head slightly.

"He woke up?!"

Not to mention many Dao Lords, even the great supernatural powers who were peeping in the dark were surprised.

However, his pupils did not rotate, and were still empty.

At this time, everyone knew that he had not woken up, but his body was recovering instinctively.

"This is the instinct of the immortal body."

"Instinct?"

"What a sharp killing emperor weapon."

"If he only relies on instinct, he should not last long." Many great masters moved their eyes and fell on Wu Rong.

If Wu Rong did not use the Second World Method at this time, but took over the lost Tu Shanjun, he might be able to control the emperor weapon and fight against the heavenly immortal calamity, thus exerting the true power of the emperor weapon.

However, whether it was the banner master or the main soul, they were all at the critical moment.

The immortal calamity further increased, and a divine figure stood far away in the ninth heaven.

"The Immortal Tribulation has become a spirit?"

"That's a living natural god, right?" The Star River Ancient Emperor was full of surprise. This was only the first level of the Immortal Tribulation, and he had already molded a 'living' god. He was completely a great supernatural being in his prime. After taking a closer look, he always felt that the figure was familiar, like an old friend.

A voice without too much fluctuation in the void responded to him: "Zhengfa Yantian God!"

"That's his Tao and source."

"Zhengfa is dead?"

The Star River Ancient Emperor was a little surprised. He remembered that Zhengfa was sealed in the forbidden land of Yuanyang Domain.

"It should be considered dead."

Wulianzun, who came from the void, nodded slightly, and then looked at Tushanjun holding a nail hammer, and sighed: "When the Immortal Tribulation kills him, those who cross the tribulation in the future will face this ghost emperor. Just thinking about it makes me worry about the future of the younger generation."

Feng Daoren had a different opinion: "Being able to be materialized by the Immortal Tribulation is also considered immortal."

...

Pain.

Pain deep into the bone marrow.

Tushanjun opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the empty land.

The hot sun in the dog days melted gold and shone stones.

The chattering of the villagers beside him brought him back to his senses.

His memory was finally revealed.

Over there.

"Well, I asked everyone to come to the village today because I have something big to tell you." The village chief cleared his throat and started talking.

"..."

"I..."

Tushanjun raised his hands, he could feel his weakness, as if he was a teenager knocked down by a fast horse.

Looking under the big locust tree, the monk in black robes hid in the shadows, but Tushanjun was no longer a teenager, he became more calm in two thousand years of practice.

"Is this your dying counterattack?"

Tushanjun recalled Yanfu's happy laughter.

"Yes."

"This is my dying blow."

The unexpected voice came to his ears.

Tushanjun had a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't care at all.

He said lightly: "You pulled me into the human world, thinking that you could kill me right now, but you forgot that I am no longer the powerless boy I once was."

Buzz.

Tushan Jun clenched his fist, and the origin of the Dao Mark turned into ripples.

"Hahaha!"

"You are right, you are no longer the powerless boy you once were."

"Then will you still hate it?

"Will you still inspire the power of the outer demon?

"Will you smash his head with one punch, or wait quietly for him to kill you to complete the casting of the weapon. But at this time, can you still maintain the anger you once had?"

"Without the support of all this, will you still become the most special existence?"

Yanfu's voice still lingered in his ears.

"Choose."

"In the end, accept everything, or resist and get lost in the human world."

"Humph!"

Tushan Jun sneered: "Do you think keeping me awake is my hatred and anger?"

"You are wrong."

Yan Fu's voice paused, as if he had doubts.

"You really know me well enough, and you even know how I was formed."

"It's a pity that you don't know my deepest secrets at all."

"System!"

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