He did not expect that the thunder tribulation would evolve to this point, and could not help but murmur softly: "Could it be that the thunder tribulation was not created by heaven and earth, but controlled by humans? Is it a god or an immortal, or that the palace is just a projection of an illusion, the real immortal

actually resides in…”

When he looked carefully, his eyes were full of disappointment.

The palaces are intertwined by thunder but seem to have existed since ancient times. However, the large palace complex looks like ruins. The vicissitudes of life are mixed with indescribable silence. If it were not for the roar of thunder, perhaps everyone could hear it clearly.

The quietness that comes from the ruins.

Tushanjun gradually calmed down.

No matter what secrets the thunder tribulation contained, it was not something that an illusory divine realm could allow him to explore clearly. He only knew that if he didn't respond, the arrow would kill him.

Tushanjun, who is wearing a large uniform and a flat crown on his head, opens his palms.

He said in a deep voice: "Take my iron bow!"

The ghost will offer a long bow.

It was a top-quality Taoist weapon, with a body as black as gold as ink, divided into eighteen sections, as if the human spine had been forcibly extracted by him and made into a mysterious weapon. Tu Shanjun grasped the black gold spine bow, and a feeling of blood connection spread.

Come on, he laughed: "Unfortunately, limited by my personal body, I cannot forge a holy weapon."

Since he wanted to refine weapons, he would of course consume endless amounts of materials, but how many high-end materials could withstand his squandering? Therefore, Tu Shanjun, who had already thought of a way, decided to use the knife on himself.

As a big ghost with a physical body, his body is full of rare treasures.

"open!"

The black gold spine bow immediately turned into a full moon.

Under the huge power, the black gold spine bow suddenly screamed.

Hearing the unbearable sound of his spine rubbing, Tushanjun turned a deaf ear.

For this disaster, all the magical weapons he prepared can be sacrificed. For him, it is enough to be able to exert the strongest combat power in a short period of time without consuming too much mana.

"Millennium Fist Intent."

"There has to be a mysterious weapon that I can rely on."

"This arrow."

"Swallow the soul and refine the soul to ask the true immortal!"

"kill!!!"

call out.

Trembling blood.

The moment the big arrow left the bow, the trembling bowstring immediately broke into pieces.

The bow body was also overwhelmed and broke into three sections, falling limply.

Tu Shanjun didn't feel any regret at all, he just lamented that his talent in weapon refining was not good, and it took him so long to catch up with the Talisman Formation. This was because his hard work could make up for his shortcomings.

call out!

The golden moon also sent out long arrows.

An arrow shot out.

It seems that there is only this light between heaven and earth.

Time passes by in waves,

The void is shattered like a realm.

boom!!!

Golden light collides with black darkness.

The originally stable world was suddenly shaken.

The black mysterious light was still better, and after penetrating the golden thunder, it went straight to the face of the golden-armored god.

clang!

Doudun fell.

Tushanjun's eyes widened suddenly.

The golden-armored god who lost his helmet was actually completely empty inside.

There are no people, no gods or immortals inside.

There is not even a human form, only a set of armor made of tens of thousands of thunderbolts.

Just such an armor, the moment he drew the long bow, made Tu Shanjun feel the crisis of life and death, so he did not hesitate to destroy a top Taoist soldier and take action first.

As the black arrow exploded in the palace.

The black-red evil spirit is like a raging ocean wave, about to overturn the illusion behind the golden-armored god.

The millstone-like killing array is tireless.

The red-haired Ghost King, who was standing on the platform to worship the generals, wiped the black and purple blood from his cheek.

The wind blows, and the karma is like fire.

The sky is filled with black mist, and three thousand red dust palaces are burning with beacons.

Immortal eyes, lift up your eyes and plunder.
Chapter completed!