Ling Han faced the catastrophe, and drastic changes were also taking place in the sea of consciousness.
The Immortal Seed is undergoing its fourth transformation.
The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was so astonishing that even a body like Ling Han's body was covered with bruises. The power of this great calamity definitely reached the height of the Seventh Heaven, otherwise it would not have been possible to break through Ling Han's body.
But the greater the power of the heavenly tribulation, the happier Ling Han felt.
Because as long as he can endure it without dying, it can quickly improve his cultivation. Heavenly Tribulation is the purest energy and the most suitable nutrient for immortal seeds.
In the sea of consciousness, the fairy tree has already turned into a seed, and is now sprouting, turning into a sapling for the fourth time.
On one side, Luo Fuming frowned.
He only broke into the fourth heaven, but how could the power of the heavenly calamity be as powerful as when he broke through the seventh heaven?
What kind of monster is this? The fourth heaven can become the seventh heaven?
The key is, Ling Han is not dead yet!
He was just like that at the beginning. He survived by luck, but he was scarred and he was really only one step away from the door of death.
It’s incredible, it’s incredible, this young man is simply a monster!
However, after surviving the catastrophe, his vitality must have been severely damaged, and he had already reached the peak of the seventh heaven. It would be easy to suppress his early seventh heaven self, and he was still severely injured.
The more evil Ling Han is, the more likely he is to have an astonishing treasure hidden in his body.
Luo Fuming couldn't hide his greed. Maybe he could soar into the sky because of this opportunity. Uncle Tang Ming and the Green Ghost Immortal King could only crawl in front of him.
boom!
The Heavenly Tribulation bombarded him wildly. The closer Ling Han's cultivation approached the limit of heaven and earth, the more intense the reaction of heaven and earth became, trying every possible means to prevent him from reaching the top.
Ling Han was full of confidence. In his sea of consciousness, the immortal seeds were growing vigorously. Two fat buds had already sprouted and the growth was gratifying.
He hoped that after surviving the catastrophe, he could take a step forward.
Although it is only one step, if you follow it step by step, it will take hundreds of millions or even tens of billions of years of hard work.
Time passed quickly, Luo Fuming sat cross-legged on the ground, he was adjusting his state, and wanted to kill Ling Han in one fell swoop with his peak combat power. Otherwise, he didn't know that someone with a background like Ling Han would
How many terrible trump cards do you have?
One day... passed quickly.
The catastrophe came to an end, and as the last bolt of lightning fell, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed.
boom!
A terrible attack came, shattering the space, filling the entire sky with lightning, and turning into a sea of thunder.
Is the catastrophe coming again?
no!
This was Luo Fuming's move. He actually cultivated the Avenue of Thunder. Therefore, the sky was filled with thunder, as if the catastrophe had appeared again.
Ling Han roared loudly and waved his fist to meet him.
Bang!
He was immediately knocked away, but Luo Fuming also trembled and was unable to take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
A smile appeared on Ling Han's lips. Just such a fight gave him a very clear understanding of the comparison in combat power between the two sides.
He had just entered the fourth heaven, but his life index had already soared to 10,000. Luo Fuming was the immortal king of the seventh heaven, but his qualifications were not high. He was an emperor at most. Fortunately, he was already at the peak of the seventh heaven, so
The life index reached more than 11,000.
In the outside world, it is completely impossible for an emperor to become a seventh-level immortal king, but here, because of the Shenglong Pill, the impossible has become possible.
There is a gap in combat power, but it has not reached the point of overwhelming them.
Ling Han's figure trembled, and the Immortal Scripture began to operate automatically. The injuries he suffered during the Heavenly Tribulation were rapidly recovering.
That's the good thing about the Heavenly Tribulation. It's extremely terrifying when it's struck, but as long as you survive it, it'll be fine, and there won't be any great damage left.
Luo Fuming was dumbfounded. Ling Han's fighting power had left him stunned, but why was the opponent's recovery power so terrifying?
Are you really human?
He gritted his teeth. Whether it was revenge for his son or his own greed, he could not give up halfway.
kill!
He took action again and again. No matter what, he still had an absolute advantage in combat power. At worst, if he spent more effort, couldn't the Seventh-level Immortal King kill a newly promoted Fourth-level Immortal King?
At this time, Tang Yuan also rushed over. He had lost track of him before, but later he saw the catastrophe raging, and then he found the right direction.
Not only him, but also his younger brothers, but there are only seven of them.
They saw Ling Han fighting with Luo Fuming. Everyone's mouths were opened wide, like fish out of water, still opening and closing.
This is simply a fantasy.
Can the Fourth Level Heavenly Immortal King be so fierce?
However, no matter how fierce Ling Han is, it is only a matter of time before he is killed.
Tang Yuan and others all shook their heads. Ling Han's fighting power was obviously inferior, but he still insisted on fighting Luo Fuming. How could it be justified if he refused to die?
The Immortal King is difficult to kill because the Immortal King runs very fast. For a stubborn person like Ling Han, who can only fight without retreating, it would be strange if he did not die.
"Death! Die! Die!" Luo Fu Mingyang's cartoon fairy thunder wanted to blast Ling Han into pieces immediately.
But Ling Han's defense was extremely tenacious. Although the injuries on his body were getting more and more severe, he was still fighting and his counterattack was very fierce.
Ling Han is forcing himself. He still has trump cards, such as the Immortal Demon Sword. For example, once the upper limit of the realm is opened, there is room for improvement in his physical skills.
But he didn't use it. He just used the power of rules to deal with Luo Fuming. He wanted to further consolidate and extend his own path.
The consequence of this is that his injuries are getting worse and worse, and he has passed death again and again. In such a life and death situation, Ling Han is also constantly enlightened. He believes that after this battle, his combat power will be greatly improved.
progress.
The disadvantages caused by the rapid improvement of cultivation level should be solved quickly, so that the state of mind cannot keep up with the cultivation level.
"Stop resisting needlessly, I will give you a pleasure!" Luo Fuming snorted, Ling Han's tenacity frightened him.
As long as this young man improves his cultivation to a higher level, he can definitely be on an equal footing with him.
Ling Han's injuries were extremely serious. One of his arms was broken, and there was a huge wound in his abdomen, which penetrated his body. His left foot was lame, his right foot was missing, and his whole body was completely turned into blood.
people.
He was panting like an ox, and the fire of life was shaky.
Even though his recovery power is amazing, his opponent's attack is even more powerful and will definitely drag him step by step towards the abyss of death.
It's over, he's really going to be over now.
Tang Yuan looked at it, not knowing what he felt in his heart.
On the one hand, he wants to kill Ling Han, the "rebellious minister" who dared to threaten him. On the other hand, he also wants to rely on Ling Han to avenge him and make money for him. Therefore, he is very torn now.
It's easy for others. They hate Ling Han for taking away Tang Yuan's "favor", and naturally hope Ling Han is dead.
"Die!" Luo Fuming sneered, condensing thunder into a sword, and intending to blast through Ling Han's chest in one fell swoop. Under the violent thunder avenue, Ling Han's vitality would be extinguished in an instant.
Ling Han showed a smile, and finally the Immortal Demon Sword was sacrificed. He could not continue playing, otherwise it would not be tempering, but seeking death.