"Keng!"

A clear and clear sword sound suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth, like the sound of the sword's deepest source in the world, directly resounding in the heart of every god.

At this moment, a peerless fairy sword appeared out of thin air deep in the consciousness of Zen Master Dukong and the eight gods, spanning the vast worlds. The sun, moon and stars were as small as dust in front of it.

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The sword will ring forever!

Facing the joint attacks of many gods, Jiang Chen used his sword intention to resonate with the origin of the sword, and launched indiscriminate attacks against Zhan Cangqiong, Zen Master Dukong and the other seven gods.

Zhan Cangqiong and other eight gods all felt that their Taoist hearts had been chopped off by a sword, and the divine fire in their true spirits was almost extinguished, and they almost all fell under this sword.

For a moment, the tiger howled, the purple sun dimmed, the soul sword was extinguished, and the demon soul was in a trance...

This blow disintegrated all the attacks of the eight gods on the spot.

A crystal-clear relic in the center of Zen Master Dukong's eyebrows burst out with immeasurable Buddha light, and blocked the sword forcefully. The fist containing immeasurable Buddhist charm hit the back of Jiang Chen's head without any loss.

"boom!"

Jiang Chen used his kingly killing fist to hit behind him, and the fist of Zen Master Dukong struck together, making a deafening roar, like a big explosion in the world.

The rolling murderous intention surged for eternity and defeated the phantom of the Buddha on Zen Master Dukong's fist on the spot. Zen Master Dukong's immortal golden body flickered on and off, and the figure flew backwards at a faster speed.

At this time, the calamity clouds high in the sky took on new changes.

"Ouch!"

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, ten divine dragons condensed with lightning tribulations swooped down from the thick tribulation clouds in the sky.

These dragons are only about ten feet long, but they exude immeasurable dragon power. The dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon teeth, dragon beards, dragon manes, dragon scales and other parts are the same as real dragons, even the internal parts.

The dragon bones, dragon liver, dragon marrow and other parts are all extremely real, just like the resurrection of the dragon.

Ten thunder tribulation divine dragons rushed towards Jiang Chen, Zen Master Dukong and the other eight gods at the same time.

"Boom!"

The gods are fighting, the heaven and the earth are roaring, various divine passages are surging between the heaven and the earth, the Buddha's light is overwhelming, the sword shadows are flashing, the demonic shadows are uncertain, large areas of the void are collapsing, and large black cracks are spreading like spider webs to all directions.

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"Keng!"

The Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword flashed past, bringing with it a brilliant ray of light, easily defeating the Thunder Tribulation Divine Dragon that rushed towards Jiang Chen, and slashed at one of the sword gods in white.

The sword god in white was fighting the divine dragon. He sensed the arrival of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword and felt a warning sign in his heart. He forcefully withstood the claw of the Thunder Tribulation Divine Dragon. All his energy and spirit were integrated into the divine sword, and he moved towards the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword.

The sword greeted him.

"boom!"

Along with a dull roar, the aura of the sword god in white disappeared completely, leaving only a dim sword falling into the air.

Another god has fallen!

Jiang Chen took advantage of the situation and put away the many treasures that exploded from the shattered secret realm of the White-clothed Sword God. The Heavenly Emperor's Prison Suppressing Scripture automatically operated, condensing the entire body of the White-clothed Sword God a hundred times and integrating it into his body.

"Woo!"

At this moment, the earth trembled with a low whimpering sound, and a bright purple sun suddenly rose from the sea of ​​thunder. It suddenly shattered and disintegrated in the high sky. The fragments of the broken avenue rules turned into wisps of purple divine light and sprinkled the heaven and earth.

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The god of the Purple Sun Holy Land had already been severely injured by Jiang Chen's sword. He fought with the Thunder Tribulation Divine Dragon for a moment, and was torn apart between heaven and earth by the Thunder Tribulation Divine Dragon.

Heaven and earth share the same sorrow, return the truth to Heaven!

His body fell weakly from the sea of ​​thunder, and broken avenues escaped from his body.

His wheel sea, life palace, five internal organs, limbs and other parts have all turned into caves and secret realms, manifesting between heaven and earth, and have once again become part of the creation of heaven and earth.

However, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was too vast, and the newly manifested creations of heaven and earth were shattered into smoke and dust by the Thunder Tribulation before they even hit the ground.

This was Jiang Chen's calamity. Under the influence of the Heavenly Emperor's Prison Suppression Sutra, even if the God of Purple Sun Holy Land did not die in Jiang Chen's hands, his entire body's cultivation was also compressed and refined, and transformed into Jiang Chen's cultivation.

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"Rumble..."

Accompanied by bursts of deep thunder, many ancient ferocious beasts emerged from the dark and thick calamity clouds. Immortal phoenixes soared, unicorns stepped onto the sky, golden crows struck across the sky, and basalt roared into the sea of ​​stars...

One after another, the ancient ferocious beasts rushed down from the calamity cloud. The aura of each ancient ferocious beast was comparable to that of the gods. They rushed towards Jiang Chen and others in the sea of ​​thunder, submerging only a small half of the North Star Peak.

The eyes of the remaining gods couldn't help but show despair. They themselves had been severely injured. Fighting the Thunder Tribulation Dragon had exhausted their energy and spirit. How could they withstand the effects of the Tribulation?

Endless ferocious beast?

Zen Master Dukong also had waves in his eyes. Jiang Chen's catastrophe was far beyond his imagination. Even though he had entered the realm of the God King for many years, he still felt that it was difficult to compete.

What's more, Jiang Chen dared to take action without any scruples under the heavenly tribulation. Even the Jiutian God King died in his hands. Maybe it will be his turn to become Zen Master Dukong.

Throughout the Eastern Wasteland, many ancestors who were using various secret methods to explore this place felt their scalps go numb.

"What a terrifying calamity! This is not like a divine calamity at all, it is almost comparable to a holy calamity!"

"During the heavenly tribulation, not only all creation was manifested, but all the spirits of heaven and earth were also manifested. This kind of heavenly tribulation is unheard of! Only in the golden age can it be possible to see such heavenly tribulation!"

"Hey, looking at the posture of Jie Yun in the sky, this seems to be just the beginning! I now strongly doubt that the master of Qingxu Peak is the eternal genius who has been hidden in the snow of Zixiao Holy Land for countless years!"

"Hiss, it's so scary! When I overcame the tribulation, the tribulation manifested into nine divine dragons, which almost sent me away! It's hard to imagine that there could be such a terrifying tribulation in the world!"

"The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is related to their respective potentials. Judging from the extent of this Heavenly Tribulation, isn't Peak Master Qingxu's potential too great?"

"With such a catastrophe, even if the master of Qingxu Peak does not take action, the gods enveloped by the catastrophe will undoubtedly die, including Zen Master Dukong who is in the realm of the God King!"

"Hmph, Master Qingxu is acting too arrogantly. He may not be able to successfully overcome the tribulation!"

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Zixiao Holy Land, ancestral mausoleum.

Many of the ancestors who were sleeping in ancient sarcophagi opened their eyes one after another, piercing the void and looking into the Tianmen high in the sea of ​​clouds. One after another, spiritual fluctuations were floating in the void.

"Oh, a true dragon has appeared among our younger disciples of Zixiao Holy Land!"

"Judging from the intensity of this calamity, this kid's potential is comparable to those of the descendants of the Imperial Immortal Sect! Even in the golden age, he is not weaker than anyone else!"

"I learned from the current Holy Master that this boy is only over a hundred years old, he is still very young, and he will have a lot of potential in the future! This time when the Beidou Palace appeared, I originally wanted to revive and go there, but this boy is so cruel, so it saves me a lot of trouble.

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"Kill decisively and without any taboos! This is how I, a disciple of Zixiao Holy Land, should behave!"

"That's right! The current Holy Son of Zixiao Holy Land never comes down from the mountain. He's so stubborn! I really want to remove him from the position of Holy Son!"

"That kid never wanted to be the Holy Son. If you remove his Holy Son, it's too late for him to be happy! In my opinion, it's best to throw the Holy Son to Qingxu Peak to practice!"

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Chapter completed!