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The aura of Jie Lei is too special, containing the divine power of heaven.

This is a kind of pressure that scares all immortal cultivators. Even in the extremely chaotic energy storm, it can still be clearly felt.

Especially Yin Changsheng!

‘Rumble…’

The storm intensified, as if it was even more violent because of the appearance of this tribulation thunder.

Suddenly, a figure rose into the sky, looming in the turbulent storm.

Yin Changsheng is not dead.

In the ice coffin before, Yin Changsheng was wearing a jade crown and looked like a young man. Apart from being thinner and paler than normal people, there was not much difference, and his appearance was excellent.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled and he looked like a madman.

His whole body was skinny, his skin and flesh were shriveled, and his veins were exposed.

His facial features could no longer recognize his original appearance, and his distorted expression was full of madness, as if he had completely lost his mind.

His eyes were wide and bloodshot, staring at Jie Lei with fear, anger, hatred and madness mixed in his eyes!

"God, you dare to stop me from becoming enlightened!"

Yin Changsheng looked up to the sky and roared wildly, his demonic intent shaking the sky.

When he came out of the Xuanjian Tower to deal with Qin Sang, his mind was unstable, and his demonic thoughts quietly infected Yin Changsheng, causing his character to change drastically and he became possessed.

Although Tianmu Die's tribulation thunder is strong on the outside and powerful in the middle, it cannot reach the power of the real tribulation thunder, but the pressure of the tribulation it exudes is very close to reality.

Under this situation, Yin Changsheng, who fell into madness, could no longer distinguish between true and false, and regarded it as his real disaster!

He did not hesitate to practice evil arts, hide in an ice coffin, and endure the endless silence, just to avoid disaster, delay the disaster, compete with God, and go against heaven.

Now, just when his plan was about to come true, a natural disaster suddenly struck. How could Yin Changsheng not despair?

A life of penance.

Plan carefully.

Everything has lost its meaning.

How can you not be angry!

"ah!"

Yin Changsheng let out an extremely shrill roar.

Fear and rage completely overwhelmed his sanity.

‘Ding ding ding…’

The ringtone was still crisp, but it had a more desolate tone, as if it had a premonition of the fate of its master and itself.

The Xuanjian Tower flew back to its master, spinning rapidly, the nine hanging swords kept swinging, the rays of light were even more dazzling than before, blooming with the last brilliance, and rushed towards the Tribulation Thunder!

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang took a deep breath.

Yin Changsheng actually still has some energy left!

In other words, this moment is Yin Changsheng's true strength. Just now, when he was staying in the ice coffin and facing off against himself and Tong Lingyu, he had been concentrating on maintaining the magic of avoiding disasters.

Yin Changsheng is probably extremely close to the stage of becoming a god.

This is the power of half-step transformation into a god!

'boom! ’

Just like the night rain is approaching, lightning and thunder are coming, and the rich sunset glow on the horizon is about to be torn apart by thunder and then submerged in darkness.

However, this scene did not appear.

The next scene was beyond Yin Changsheng's expectation.

The robbery thunder rushed into the glow, and was immediately swallowed up by the glow. It never rushed out again. It was just swallowed up by the glow, and nothing happened.

The Tianmu Butterfly is only in the middle stage of its fourth transformation, and no matter how powerful its thunder control power is, it cannot be the opponent of the Xuanjian Tower.

How could Tianjie be so weak?

Yin Changsheng's face was dull.

At this moment, Yin Changsheng's energy has been exposed!

…

The dome of the catacombs is not a real thing, but an illusion formed by the ancient forbidden area.

Viewed from above, the crypt is actually a sinkhole on a giant peak located on a floating mountain.

There is no grass growing here, the rocks are exposed, and it is very desolate.

The dome is only part of the ancient forbidden area.

Around the sinkhole, thick fog persists all year round, forming a thick barrier that blocks the place and forms a forbidden area. The mist is black and blends in with the darkness of the holy land, making it difficult to detect with the naked eye.

At the edge of the black mist, a group of people were fighting. Without exception, they were all monks from Xuantian Palace.

One side is led by Master Yin of the Imperial Palace and monks named Shanglu and Yue from the Tianshan lineage, while the other is led by Master Jiang of Yuanji Palace, Elder Mei and others.

The battle in the sinkhole was blocked by the Black Mist Ancient Forbidden City and could not affect the outside.

Xuantian Palace was torn apart by the palace master and the great elder. They ignored the evil spirits invading the holy land and started fighting among themselves.

These people knew nothing about the situation inside, and they didn't know who would win or lose between Yin Changsheng and Tong Lingyu.

Regardless of whether they were calculating or not, Palace Master Yin, Shang Lu and others clearly had the upper hand and surrounded Palace Master Jiang and the others.

The black mist was turbulent, the treasure lights flashed one after another, with different colors, and there was constant roaring. All kinds of magic weapons and magical powers are bombarded in turn, which is dizzying.

They come from the same school, but they show no mercy to each other.

Palace Master Jiang and others seemed to be in a very embarrassed state, and they could only form a circle and form a battle formation, struggling to resist.

Seeing that one's side has a winning chance.

Shang Lu laughed loudly and shouted: "Why don't you just surrender and be captured? Do you think Tong Ni can survive from the hands of the palace lord? You dare to collude with Tong Ni and murder the palace lord. Your crime is heinous! At this time, you have abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side. You sincerely regret it. The palace lord thinks so Mercy, maybe I will spare your lives.”

Elder Mei said angrily: "Yin Changsheng is no longer the palace master before. If you act as a traitor and allow him to harm the great elder, Xuantian Palace will be in ruins!"

"My lies are deceiving the public!"

Shang Lu's face darkened and he became furious.

At this moment, he suddenly felt some kind of throbbing deep in his soul, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

Almost at the same moment, everyone else also noticed something strange. They all looked at the sky, feeling the pressure from heaven and the fear from their hearts, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"This is...a catastrophe..."

A monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul said in a trembling voice.

He had just given birth to a baby, and the memory of the catastrophe was still fresh in his mind.

What shocked him was that at this moment, the calamity had just begun to brew, and the terrifying pressure it was emitting had already far exceeded his calamity. He had no doubt that if the calamity was directed at him, he would turn into powder on the spot.

All of a sudden.

There was deathly silence on the battlefield, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the attack.

They had different expressions, all kinds of thoughts came up in an instant, and their expressions were different.

Shang Lu stared at the sky with a fanatical smile on his face, "Haha! Haha! The catastrophe is coming! The palace master finally broke through the bottleneck of the god transformation stage..."

Transformation period!

These three words were like a heavy hammer, shocking everyone.

Palace Master Jiang and Elder Mei looked at each other. Neither of them had seen the Heavenly Tribulation in the Divine Transformation Stage, but they felt that things were not that simple.

…

Within the Holy Land.

Darkness enveloped everything, and only the floating mountains shone with faint light, but they were insignificant compared with the vast holy land and the dark turbulence.

suddenly.

Deep in the holy land, a loud sound of earth-shattering was heard from a floating mountain, followed by continuous thunder, and dark clouds gathered from nowhere to cover the sky above the giant peak.

The wind howled, and black mist rolled on the giant peak.

All changes happened in an instant.

The power of God is coming!

At this moment, the other monks on the floating mountain all felt something, and all looked in this direction.

The souls of the low-level monks were trembling, panicked, and they didn't understand what was happening.