Chapter 2375 Zhenwu Heavenly Tribulation

The martial arts deity took out the Zhenyu Ding, on the one hand, to protect Yan Beichen and others, and on the other hand, it was also to let the Zhenyu Ding experience the baptism and tempering of the catastrophe.

After the Zhenyu Ding was hit hard, the realm fell.

Although it devoured a large number of spiritual treasures and repaired the cracks in the body of the cauldron, in fact, the prison-suppressing cauldron never recovered to become a real psychic magic weapon.

This time, the calamity is the best time for the recovery of the Suppressing Prison Cauldron!

The catastrophe came, and the prison-suppressing tripod was bathed in lightning.

On Si Mian Ding, the four sacred souls that had fallen into a deep sleep due to a huge loss of power due to a war, woke up again, opened their eyes, and became extremely excited!

Just devouring Lingbao, they simply cannot recover to their peak.

And today's catastrophe is the key for them to draw strength and restore their peak!

The Suppressing Prison Cauldron was suspended in mid-air, absorbing all the power of the calamity that fell, and the aura of the four holy souls also rose along with it.

And Yan Beichen and the others hid under the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, without being eroded by a little thunder and lightning, unscathed!

But now, the situation has suddenly changed.

The martial arts deity chased down Yan Sin and Fairy Zihe, and the remaining more than 300 true demon powerhouses changed their targets and rushed towards Yan Beichen and others!

"die!"

The shocking spear in Feng Cantian's hand swung horizontally, and with a single pick, it instantly pierced a true demon's chest.

This person's Primordial Spirit, before he could escape, the power of thunder and lightning bursting out of the Xie Xie Spear destroyed his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

This person's primordial spirit is dead, and the corpse is on the spot!

However, Feng Cantian was seriously injured, and it was already the end of the force, and there was not much power left.

He stood alone in the air, and he was incapable of blocking all the true demon powerhouses.

Some real demons bypassed his figure and rushed towards the prison-suppressing tripod.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of true demon powerhouses arrived in front of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron.

Someone sneered: "A few ants, accept your life!"

puff!

As soon as this person's voice fell, his head was smashed by a punch, and he fell on the spot!

The martial arts deity has returned!

Yan Sin and Fairy Zihe can give up temporarily, he must not let Yan Beichen and others get hurt.

After the Martial Dao deity descended, he dashed directly into the crowd, dashing from left to right, rampaging, and it was completely a big killer in human form!

There is no true demon at all that can stop the footsteps of the martial arts deity.

Whether it's supernatural powers and secrets, or magic talismans, they can't stop the martial arts deity from punching at will!

As long as the martial arts deity makes a move, there will be a real demon body!

In just a few breaths, dozens of true demon powerhouses were all beheaded by the Martial Dao deity near the Prison Cauldron, and no one escaped!

The remaining true demons who were still fighting against Feng Cantian were also scared away, hiding in the distance, not daring to go forward.

At this time, the first round of Heavenly Tribulation is coming to an end.

From the beginning to the end, the Martial Dao deity didn't pay attention to the calamity above his head, just let the lightning strike him, and the real Martial Dao body absorbed it all!

The same is true of the wind.

The thunder that came down from the catastrophe was extremely harmful to others.

But for him, it is a great supplement!

After the first round of calamity ended, the injury in his body started to improve.

The deity of Martial Dao stood near the Zhenyu Ding, looking at Yan Sin, Zihe Fairy and others in the distance, but did not take the initiative to attack.

In fact, with his methods, if there is no reservation, at the moment when the two sides meet, he may kill all the four powerhouses on the True Demon Ranking!

Karmic fire, hell fire, bloodline vision...

If all these cards are released, few of the hundreds of true demons present will be able to leave alive, including the supreme true demon Yan Sin!

The martial arts deity did not resort to these means, and did not deliberately hide it.

In fact, for him, the Supreme True Demon and others are not a threat at all.

His real threat is this catastrophe!

His Taoism is different from the practice of all beings in the upper realm.

He created his own Tao, created the real martial arts realm, and shaped the real martial arts body.

To be precise, the catastrophe that he ushered in is an unprecedented, ancient martial catastrophe!

No one knows what kind of terrifying intensity this catastrophe will reach.

What's more, he still survived the tribulation in the army of millions of demons, which made this tribulation a little more uncertain.

The power of the robbery comes from the unknown in the depths of God.

It is very likely to be the Great Thousand World!

For this kind of unknown, the Martial Dao deity does not dare to care about it.

Because he dealt with Yan Sin, Fairy Zihe and others, he released many of his trump cards. If something happened next, he would not be able to resist.

The martial arts deity was guarding around the prison cauldron, and Yan Sin, Fairy Zihe and other true demons did not dare to rush forward.

But people didn't want to leave.

Many people have the same thought, waiting for the martial arts deity to end the calamity!

Even if he succeeds in transcending the calamity, this Heavenly Desolate Sect Sect Master will inevitably be extremely weak. At that time, it is the best time for them to take action!

Soon, the second round of catastrophe came.

The yellow thunder and lightning continued to fall, smashing heavily on the body of the martial arts deity, Feng Cantian.

Both of them stood still, bathing in thunder!

The color of the robbery is getting darker and darker, and when it reaches the ninth level, it has transformed into golden yellow, blooming with golden light, penetrating the heaven and earth, and the momentum is terrifying!

boom! boom!

Even so, the martial arts deity and Feng Cantian still did not retreat.

The deity of Martial Dao leads the Heavenly Tribulation into the body, strengthens the Tribulation Fire, tempers the fleshly body, blood, muscles and bones, internal organs, and perfects the True Martial Dao body.

And Feng Cantian used the power of thunder to repair the injury, and at the same time realized the Tao and the law contained in the thunder of the robbery.

This catastrophe is not only very important to the Martial Dao deity, but also a huge opportunity for him!

Feng Cantian's heart moved, and a thought flashed in his mind.

This Huangwu came here to transcend the calamity, I am afraid it is not only to deal with the millions of demon army.

With his methods, even without the power of the robbery, who is his opponent among the demons present?

With his combat power, pushing him horizontally all the way is simply invincible and irresistible!

This desolate martial artist came here to transcend the calamity, probably also to fulfill his chance!

Feng Cantian looked at the Prison Suppressing Cauldron not far away, there was still a huge mystery in his heart, and he had no chance to solve it for a while.

It stands to reason that this ancient imperial soldier should be in the hands of Su Zimo in the immortal realm of Shenxiao, how could it be in the hands of Huangwu?

And, he recalled one thing.

The name Huangwu seems to be mentioned by Su Zimo once in the Ten Absolute Prisons.

Feng Cantian even thought about whether the Huangwu in front of him was Su Zimo.

But he thought about it and quickly rejected the speculation.

As a result, their methods, Taoism, temperament...all kinds of things are far from each other.

Second, when the two separated, Su Zimo had just stepped into the Earth Immortal.

For thousands of years, it was impossible for Su Zimo to cultivate to this realm, even to the point where he could even compete with him!

"I hope it won't be Huang Wu, who snatched the Prison Cauldron from Su Zimo's hands..."

Feng Cantian pondered in his heart.