The remaining eighty-one were constructed into a strange nine-pointed star formation. Wang Tong had never heard of this method, but he could feel that it was a powerful Taoist technique.
He immediately performed the vacuum hand seal, condensing the surrounding void, and the champion's thoughts hit the condensed void, like a trapped fly.
Bang bang, but can't break out of the cage.
"Wang Tong, I will fight you until death today!"
Seeing that he could not escape, the champion immediately changed his mind and decided to fight Wang Tong desperately.
He roared:
"I really regret that I didn't kill you when I first saw you. Originally, I should rule this world. I am the protagonist of heaven and earth!"
"I came from time travel and have insights and knowledge you can't imagine. Originally, with a talent like mine, I could accomplish a lot after ruling the world, but I failed in your hands."
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Wang Tong didn't expect to meet other people who had traveled through time in this world. No wonder this champion behaved like a human being.
Could it be that he is a boundary breaker with the same status as him, or is it the first time he has arrived in this world and does not know the rules of the heavens yet!
At this time, the champion let out a wild laugh, and eighty-one thoughts intertwined together, gradually forming a giant ship more than ten feet long.
I remembered the sound of endless waves all around, and this giant ship seemed to want to cut through everything and survive the sea of suffering.
The void condensed by the large vacuum handprint was instantly hit by the giant ship, and then hit Wang Tong directly, seeming to want to smash his body into pieces.
This is the boat of creation, the highest dharma of the way of creation!
Wang Tong's body crossed, and he took the Panhuang Sword, which had lost the control of the champion, in his hand.
As soon as the sword was held, it made a shocking roar.
This is not the will of Panhuang Sword's own sword spirit, but the imprint of the soul left in it by the champion, which inspired the sword's magical power.
Wang Tong's thoughts all rushed in in an instant, exorcising all the soul marks of the champion.
His human-immortal clone just now had expelled the champion's fist intention, and now his human-immortal body holds the Panhuang Sword, making him invincible.
One punch blasted out eighty-one thoughts, breaking every inch.
Seeing that he was really going to die and there was no way to survive, Champion Hou said quickly:
"Wang Tong, Wang Tong! I surrender, please let me go. I can recognize you as my elder brother, and I can be your slave forever."
He is worthy of being a time traveler. In such a life and death situation, he can afford to take it and let it go.
"I can tell you how colorful the world is over there where I traveled, and the technology there is much more advanced than here."
"After you dominate the world, I can design a lot of interesting things for you."
The champion begged bitterly.
Wang Tong sneered, as if no one had traveled through time, and the technology he had seen was stronger. However, he would not say these things out loud, but said lightly:
"Let's hit the road."
Then the Panhuang Sword was slashed out, and the champion fell.
After packing up the things scattered by the champion, Wang Tong immediately returned to the water palace.
At this time, all the other cultivators vying for the title of master had left, leaving only Bai Ziyue.
"Did they all leave because they were afraid of me?"
Wang Tong asked.
"Yes, now I am the head of the Zhen Gang Sect. Wang Tong is grateful to you this time."
"I will let the people under me help you bring order to the chaos, and they will leave after your power is stable."
"I have now mastered the human immortal body. With this body, I can directly go through the ninth level of thunder tribulation. Under the protection of the human immortal body, the thunder tribulation is just nourishment for me."
After returning to the city and explaining things to Chi Zhuiyang, Xiao Mu and others, Wang Tong took Zen Yinsha and flew towards the capital.
Now that he has complete control over the human body, there is nothing to fear in the world.
As long as he survives the ninth level of thunder tribulation and becomes the Yang God, he can completely integrate into this world.
When the time comes, the three souls and six souls will be reunited, and there will be no more flaws from now on, and they will go to the higher order heavens!
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After returning to the capital, Chan Yinsha said:
"Are you really going to go through the ninth level of thunder tribulation?"
"It is said that there is a Tai Chi thunder pool in the Nine Heavenly Tribulation. The thunder in the pool turns into water. If the soul can soak in it and practice, and absorb the water in the pool, the soul can reach a perfect state."
Wang Tong nodded, it is spring now, and I believe the second spring thunder will come soon.
In the past few days since his return, he did not return to Green Willow Villa, and no one knew that he had returned to the capital.
Instead, he and Chan Yinsha were in a cave in the West Mountain outside the city, quietly waiting for the thunder disaster to arrive.
On this day, the world was changing, and a rumbling sound came from deep in the sky. Wang Tong, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, immediately opened his eyes.
"Finally here."
His soul settled in the body of the divine stone and charged directly towards the nine heavens.
At this time, when the thunder had just started and everything was still the weakest, he went directly towards the depths of the thunder tribulation.
With the protection of the human immortal body, the thunder tribulation here could not harm his soul at all, but gave him the feeling of swimming in a warm current.
All the pores in Wang Tong's body opened, and the power of thunder and calamity poured into it. The immortal body was transformed into the purest power, which was transferred to the soul.
This immortal body seems to be the best magic weapon for cultivating the soul at this moment.
As Wang Tong continues to deepen, the power of thunder tribulation becomes more and more terrifying. In the area where the ninth level of thunder tribulation is located, the thunder light blooms faintly with the ultimate black color.
The lightning here can crack a hole in the void with a slight flicker.
Wang Tong looked into the depths of the black lightning and found traces of buildings.
Pavilions, pavilions, courtyards and palaces are all transformed by lightning. They have vague shapes, but they seem to collapse at any time.
When he arrived here, even the soul guarding Wang Tong with the body of an immortal felt a stab of pain like a needle. In the final analysis, his soul was too fragile.
He began to look for the Tai Chi Thunder Pond that Zen Yinsha had mentioned. Sure enough, after walking through layers of thunder and lightning, he saw a pond of water sitting quietly among the clouds.
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Wang Tong's face suddenly showed joy. He moved and immediately came to the Tai Chi Thunder Pool. The sparkling water in the Thunder Pool was the extremely rich original thunder liquid.
He was about to enter it when suddenly the roar of a beast came from the side.
Several giant beasts transformed by lightning leaped out from the side and rushed towards Wang Tong, baring their fangs and claws to attack him.
"I didn't expect that the thunder tribulation here actually gave birth to some spiritual wisdom, knowing how to protect the liquid in the Tai Chi thunder pool."
Wang Tong said calmly.
Wang Tong directly took out two large vacuum hand seals, killing the two thunder tribulation beasts on the spot.
If Wang Tong only arrived here with his soul, he would be somewhat afraid of these giant beasts. But now that he has a human immortal body, these giant beasts are useless to him.
After arriving at the Tai Chi Thunder Pool, Wang Tong jumped directly into the pool.
The water of thunder and calamity in the pool surged toward his soul along his pores in an instant.
For a moment, Wang Tong's mind seemed to have gone through ten thousand reincarnations, and time became extremely long at this moment.
He saw many memories, saw many lives of birth, old age, illness and death, everything seemed like a dream, and then his soul returned to the purest state when a baby was born.
Wang Tong closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he felt that the whole world was a cage, and everything in the world was an endless sea of suffering. What he had to do was to break free from the cage and survive the sea of suffering.
As his body continued to absorb the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, he felt that his soul had undergone unprecedented changes, and a vast power rose up in his soul like the sun.
"The realm of pure Yang!"
All the yin energy in the soul was completely refined and eliminated, and Wang Tong vaguely felt that there seemed to be something like flesh and blood in it that was constantly evolving, gradually giving birth, and about to condense into substance.
After a long time, his soul finally reached the level of nine thunder tribulations.
At this time, there is only the last step away from the Yang Shen realm, which is the complete fusion of the Yuan Shen and the human and immortal body.
He flew down from the clouds, carrying some Thunder Tribulation Liquid and wanted to distribute it to Zen Yinsha.
But he found that after leaving the ninth level of thunder tribulation, the thunder tribulation liquid evaporated directly into the void and could not be taken away at all.
If you want to take the last step of Yang Shen, the strong men of all ages need long years of experience to accumulate and form.
This is not a problem for Wang Tong, because his experience is longer than everyone else.
He came to the school where he took the exam before, where he had caused a chorus of hundreds of saints. Now he wanted to use the power of the hundreds of saints here to help him take the last critical step.
The statues and tablets of the Hundred Saints here have all received incense offerings from countless people.
At this time, Wang Tong unfolded his pure Yang soul of the ninth level of thunder tribulation, turning it into a bridge on one side of the other side, and the other end of the bridge directly communicated with the long river of time.
The bridge gradually came into contact with the surrounding Hundred Saints statues and tablets, and after a while, a group of people appeared on the other end of the bridge.
The costumes of these people were weird and different from those of today's dynasties. Wang Tong knew that these were the heroic spirits of various saints, who had been transformed by him from the long river of time.
"One hundred saints unite!"
Wang Tong said calmly.
Then the world changed, seemingly because of him.
The power of the Hundred Saints poured into his body, and Wang Tong's soul burst out with bright light at this moment, which was more dazzling than the light at the core of the sun and stars.
At this moment, the soul is completely integrated with the immortal body. As of this moment, he has become a true Yang God!
This momentum is like the sun rising from the horizon, illuminating the whole world.
This kind of vision means that someone has achieved Yang Shen!
In an instant, everything in the world became extremely clear in Wang Tong's eyes.
His every breath, every blink, and the slightest movement of his fingers will produce terrifying power, and the rules of the entire universe will become within reach at this moment.
As long as he is willing, he can change the sun, moon and stars with just a raise of his hand.
In this world right now, Wang Tong has only one last thing left, and that is to kill Wang Xuanji.
At this time, Wang Xuanji was in the study room of the palace, thinking faintly about how to face this boy Wang Tong.
At this moment, a shining divine light came from the outside world. In an instant, the world became white, and even his room was flashed by a white divine light.
His whole face showed incredible surprise, and he stood up from his seat.
He had seen this kind of vision in ancient records in the palace, which meant that someone had become the Yang God. And he was only one step away from Shattering the Void.
"There is someone in this world who can walk ahead of me?"
Feeling this vision and aura, it seems that this person is in the capital.
"Who is it? Who broke through Yangshen?"
Wang Xuanji's figure suddenly flashed and he came outside Wuwenhou Mansion.
He crossed over to the capital and looked down, and suddenly discovered Wang Tong who had broken through to Yangshen in Xishan.
Wang Tong occupied the body of the divine stone and said:
"Although I have been burdened with the name of patricide in disguise, when this world is integrated and refined by me, there will be no such thing!"
Wang Xuanji, who was rushing from a distance, was slightly surprised when he saw Wang Tong's divine stone body.
And he knows that no matter who breaks through Yangshen here, now is the most powerful moment, and also the weakest moment, because the realm has not been consolidated yet.
If we wait for the opponent to consolidate his realm, no one in the sky or on earth will be able to defeat him, even if he breaks the void in half a step.
"It was you who broke through Yangshen."
Wang Xuanji asked Wang Tong, who was in the body of the divine stone.
"Dead people don't need to know so much."
Wang Tong said calmly.
Wang Xuanji immediately took action. He slapped a palm, and endless fire rose up from his five fingers.
The color of this fire is almost transparent, and it seems to be able to burn everything in the world.
"My Flame Innate Grand Mudra has never been used in the outside world. This is a technique hidden in the bones of the ancient Holy Emperor."
"You just broke through Yangshen today, let's see how I kill Yangshen!"
Wang Xuanji said coldly.
"You want to kill me? What a coincidence, today I will also let you no longer exist in this world!"
After Wang Tong finished speaking, he looked at the flaming palm prints coming from the opponent's attack, feeling calm in his heart.
His body suddenly swelled and became taller than any mountain in the world. His feet were boundless and he didn't know where he stepped.
Facing the bombardment of the flaming big handprint, he just opened his mouth slightly, and a long river spit out from his mouth. This long river was exactly the long river of time through which his soul communicated previously.
However, it is not really the River of Time at this time. It is just that when he activated the River of Time just now, he plundered some of the time fragments and fused his own soul to evolve a special technique.
The long river of time pours down, and with a little slap, it extinguishes the flaming Mahamudra.
Thousands of white gas steamed up in the sky.
"I'm going to use this to kill you today."
Take advantage of the trend to break through and crush the void.
Wang Tong ignored it and swelled his hands, slapping towards Wang Xuanji. His palms contained all the phenomena of heaven and earth, as if the two worlds were gradually closing together.
At this critical moment, Wang Xuanji's eyes turned cold and his body suddenly rushed forward.
With a slight difference, he broke through the siege of these two giant hands.
Then his body turned into a sharp sword and slashed towards Wang Tong's head.
"Use my body as the sword of creation to open up the universe and destroy chaos."