Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The second calamity fell quickly. This time the calamity thunder was stained with a little red light, and its power was much stronger than the first calamity.

The five-layer formation was destroyed in one go, and then three more sky thunders fell quickly, each one stronger than the last, and the red light on the sky thunder became more intense.

Three thunderbolts fell, and only half of Zhang Yifeng's formation was left.

Zhang Yifeng's face is already a little ugly now. The power of Zhishendu's catastrophe is far beyond his imagination. I'm afraid it doesn't take two catastrophes to destroy all the troubles he arranged.

With a bang, a barrel-thick red thunder light fell from the black cloud, directly smashing all the remaining fifty-odd formations into pieces.

Now, the remaining three thunders can only rely on Zhishen to use his magical powers to overcome the tribulation.

The aura can indeed be hidden in the sea of ​​flowers. Zhang Yifeng and others watched Zhishen's tribulation in the sea of ​​flowers without being affected at all.

The seventh heavenly tribulation began to brew in the sky, and little purple lights lit up in the rich blood.

The next moment, the sky thunder suddenly fell and struck straight towards Zhishen.

Seeing this, Zhishen calmly held his hands in the shape of a flower. A golden Buddha appeared in front of him and topped the seventh thunder.

The moment the Buddha came into contact, it offset a little of the thunder energy and was instantly shattered.

The sky thunder pointed directly at Zhishen and fell. Upon seeing this, Zhishen directly sent the converted demon to rush towards the disaster to block the disaster for himself.

In the unwilling roar of the demon, the sky thunder disappeared between the heaven and the earth together with it.

There are still two heavenly tribulations left, but Zhishen is unscathed. Everything seems to indicate that Zhishen has a great chance of winning.

But Zhang Yifeng frowned as he watched, and an inexplicable feeling of discomfort filled his heart.

The eighth heavenly calamity was no longer a blood thunder, but a purple thunder, striking Zhishen head and face.

Zhishen also didn't expect that the eighth heavenly tribulation would reach this level. He quickly mobilized all the magic weapons around him and rushed towards this heavenly tribulation.

The moment the magic weapon came into contact with the heavenly tribulation, it shattered all over the place, and the thunder energy of this eighth thunder tribulation was only slightly lost.

"What? How come the eighth heavenly tribulation is so powerful!"

When the spiritual fairy on the side saw this, there was a wave of excitement in her beautiful eyes.

This is only the eighth heavenly tribulation, and it is not the first time that the spirit realm fairy has watched people survive the tribulation.

In the past, when she had seen every cultivator at the peak of the tribulation stage, only the last thunderbolt had such power.

Now Zhishen is just going through the eighth heavenly tribulation, and there is such a powerful thunder. What the ninth thunder will be like is really unbelievable.

"Master Zhishen probably killed too many people when he was young, which is why it is so difficult to overcome the tribulation now."

Zhang Yifeng could tell at a glance that Zhishen probably killed too many people and had too many causes and effects on his body, so the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation would undoubtedly rise sharply.

Under the worried eyes of Zhang Yifeng, Zhishen looked stern, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of Buddha's light, which topped the thunder falling from the sky.

"Is that a relic? A wise and profound Buddhist actually used this object to resist the catastrophe. This is the object for his future enlightenment."

The Fairy of the Spiritual Realm looked at the ball that Zhishen spit out with some disbelief. The ball was filled with surging Buddhist power, and it was obviously a relic that only eminent monks had.

As long as this thing is refined by Zhishen in the future, it will definitely become Zhishen's Buddhist magic weapon. By then, even if he kills someone, there will be no karma.

Using the relics shows that Zhishen has faced Tian Lei with the determination to die.

Once the relics are damaged, Zhishen will also suffer heavy losses.

The moment the eighth heavenly thunder intersected with the relic, endless Buddha energy spewed out from the relic, wrapping the heavenly thunder in it and canceling out the thunder energy in it.

But after the thunder, the relics also turned into scorched earth and fell to the ground.

The relic was destroyed, Zhishen's face turned pale, a mouthful of hard work spat out from his mouth, and his whole person's momentum weakened a lot.

But this is only the eighth heavenly tribulation, and there is still a ninth heavenly tribulation that has not yet fallen.

In the dark clouds, the ninth heavenly tribulation began to brew, and the purple and gold intersecting lights shined in the clouds.

Without giving Zhishen a chance to breathe, the ninth thunder fell. It was a golden and purple thunder.

As Zhang Yifeng watched the aura of destruction on it, he felt a sense of despair about being destroyed rising from the bottom of his heart.

Facing the ninth thunder, Zhishen stood up from the ground with a fearless expression, closed his eyes and completely integrated his momentum with the Death Valley.

"I can't fall, and I won't fall. Master, I hope you can see the sword that my disciple made."

Countless figures flashed back in his mind, and finally they settled on Master Jin Ling. Zhishen looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

The whole body's aura suddenly exploded, and surging golden-red light exploded from his body. A sword appeared in Zhishen's hand, and he slashed towards the sky with Zhishen's most confident sword.

The mountains of Death Canyon merged with Zhishen, and Zhishen slashed out with endless confidence.

The golden red sword light intertwined with the golden and purple thunder falling from the sky, forming a confrontation between the horns.

The thunder energy on the golden purple sky thunder was instantly swept away by Zhishen's sword energy, but that was it. The sky thunder broke through Zhishen's confident sword and pressed in front of Zhishen with unparalleled power.

Seeing this shocking change, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly roared.

"No!"

The surrounding girls such as He Jiaoya also looked at Zhishen with horrified expressions, despair rising in their hearts.

At this moment, looking at the thunder in front of him, Zhishen felt that the air was stagnant, and the revolving door of life began to appear before his eyes.

With a thought in his mind, Zhishen also felt a sense of despair in his heart. It seemed that his road would stop here.

It's a pity that he hasn't said goodbye to Zhang Yifeng properly yet.

Closing his eyes, Zhishen suddenly heard a sound, which was his heartbeat.

"No, it's not enough. This is not my limit!"

With the revolving door in front of him shattered, Zhishen thought about what happened when he first met Zhang Yifeng, and how he found the truth and got rid of his own demons with Zhang Yifeng's help.

"Enlightenment occurs once, never lose it again!"

Suddenly opening his eyes, Zhishen roared angrily, the golden red light of the sword in his hand reappeared, and endless determination spread out of Zhishen's body.

This slash was not Zhishen's most confident, but it was his most decisive.

The ring sword composed of golden and red light came forward, and with a simple stroke, it brought up the sky thunder that rushed over the head. The golden and red light in the sky enveloped the sky thunder, constantly converting it into the power of Zhishen.

"go!"

With an angry shout, Zhishen slashed out with his sword, and the sword light wrapped in three kinds of energy, gold, red and purple, rose into the sky and struck towards the thunder clouds in the sky.

After the blow, Zhishen also broke away, holding his hands on the ground with difficulty, looking at his decisive blow.

The soaring sword light cut the thunderclouds in the sky in half. The huge thunderclouds gradually dispersed, and dots of golden light fell in the sky.