The space in the disaster area was deserted for thousands of miles, completely smeared with crimson. The terrifying high temperature distorted the space, and the dust was evaporating.
This place is not only a bloody killing ground, but also a high-temperature furnace that smelts everything in the world.
"Killing God Realm!" Tang Yan slowly stretched his dragon body, fully welcoming the punishment of heaven. Only the dragon's head was still proudly held high. Dragon energy and sky fire rose from the body surface, mixing into a mist of green and mist, spreading across a space of 100,000 meters. .
They are not thick, and the situation inside can be vaguely seen from the outside.
They are not irritable and give people a soft and quiet feeling.
Tang Yan became quieter, but his breath became stronger.
"The third round of heavenly punishment has begun. Throughout the ages, except for those emperors and ancestors, no one has really persisted to the end." The Star Luo Human Emperor and others no longer paid attention to the chaos outside, and their eyes were shining, focusing on the thousand-mile killing field. , gaze at the unparalleled miracle.
"The third round of heavenly punishment, the real judgment." Jiuying transformed into a human form, whispering and paying attention. Emperor Ancestor Longkui? Familiar name, familiar appearance. Once you have withstood the heavenly punishment, you will be reborn. I am fully satisfied. Waited for millions of years.
Boom! Suddenly, a loud sound exploded in the sky, and the sound surged and swept across the sky.
There was a loud roar, as if the world was created, or the ground was breaking. The roar of sound surged through the space for thousands of miles, making the space tremble. The tide of sound surged so fast that it broke through the edge barrier of the disaster area in the blink of an eye, like a thousand armies. Thousands of horses rushed out of hell, killing in all directions with great force, destroying everything.
The Xingluo Human Emperor and others collectively groaned and staggered back two steps. Their eardrums roared wildly, and blood oozed from their ear holes, which showed how terrifying the sudden loud noise was.
Not far away, Ma Yan Wang Du Yang and others all screamed in mourning, retreating thousands of meters in shock. The sudden loud noise caused their blood to surge all over their bodies, and their bodies were almost torn apart by the rushing energy.
Even the chaotic crowd in the distance collapsed at this moment, and they were in shock.
"Ouch!" Long Kui's demonic body suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar, trying to compete with the sky thunder.
Before the disaster, God's punishment is now, but the pride has never faded!
Click! After the loud noise, the red sky... was in chaos...
Thousands of giant red thunders shattered the sky, as if the sky was collapsing, and chaos intertwined, scrambling to shatter the sea of clouds, and hit Tang Yan.
Each thunderbolt was hundreds of meters thick, as red as blood, full of destructive and high-temperature power, and the scene was so terrifying that it made people tremble.
The realm of the God of Death around Long Kui's demonic body instantly solidified, fully accepting the high-altitude thunder.
Rumble, thousands of thunder waves instantly flooded the realm, which should have completely penetrated it, but instead seemed to suddenly break into an infinite black hole, and were completely swallowed by the realm, without exception.
From violent to still, the realm of the God of Death swallowed up the red sky thunder.
It seems amazing, but there is no peace in the field. It seems to be a world of its own. The power of all the sky thunders has been compressed by half, from 100 meters to 50 meters. The offensive and speed are all reduced by half, and then they continue. The blast hit Tang Yan!
"Good! Beautiful!"
"What realm is this?"
"halved?"
"The overall strength has been reduced by at least half, which is outrageous."
Tuoba and others roared after returning from the war, deeply surprised!
I didn't expect Tang Yan to have such a hidden killing move. If he faced a normal opponent in the future, wouldn't he be invincible? Even the Ancient Emperor of Samsara could be beaten!
However, their surprise was completely extinguished as soon as it started, leaving them full of horror.
Long Kui's demon body seems to be in the core of purgatory, facing the judgment of thunder.
Under the ruthless crushing of the crackling thunder group, Long Kui was shattered on the spot.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones shattered, and he was completely destroyed!
"Ah!!" Xu Yan stumbled and almost fell, and his heart was in his throat at this moment. Even Tuoba Zhangui and the other Human Emperors were slightly excited, they were really shocked.
Zhaoyi's vision went dark and he fainted on the spot. Niya was not much better and almost fell from the air.
Both the chaotic area and the newly secured area fell into deep silence at this moment. All eyes were focused on the depths of the disaster area, looking through the misty mist and heavy thunder and lightning. It’s the scene where Long Kui’s demonic body is exploded.
Thousands of thunder and lightning were like countless heavy hammers, smashing him into pieces alive.
Dead? Finished?
Even Tang Yan couldn't escape his fate and was destroyed just at the beginning of the third round?
So sudden!
The whole place was dead silent, you could hear a needle drop, and even the severe pain caused by the confrontation between the inner demon and the bitter woman was forgotten. It was as if the world was blank at this moment, and the vision was frozen.
Deep panic and suffocation radiated from the pit of my heart and spread throughout the blood vessels and muscles of my body.
The red sky thunder raged for a long time before it completely dissipated. The 20,000-meter-long Long Kui demon body was also blown to pieces and floated in the domain space like minced meat.
However……
The tranquility only lasted for a short while, and the emperor's bones bloomed with divine brilliance, like a divine needle that fixed the sky, unmoving and proudly existing alone. The divine radiance shone, filling the realm of the God of Death, blending and intertwining with each other.
After that, thin mist rose up from those broken pieces of flesh and bones, which seemed strange at first glance, but only Jiuying and others could see it clearly.
"That's... the Pangu tribe?" Xu Yan suppressed her mood for a moment. The shock just now made her face turn pale, and she still doesn't have any color at all.
The mist is rising more and more, like distorted and blurred figures. They are tall and mighty, and a tyrannical aura can be felt from a long distance away. They are either resisting heavy hammers, dancing with long knives, or Make a shouting gesture, and a majestic and powerful force will come towards you.
"The luck of the Pangu clan!" Jiuying's eyes flashed brightly.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, each dragging pieces of broken flesh and bones one after another, splicing them together at high altitude.
Under the maintenance of the emperor's bones, the domain seemed to be a unique world, with tens of thousands of Pangu giants moving the broken bones of flesh and blood, struggling to splice them together, and merging them with flesh and blood.
Soon after, the broken Long Kui demon body reunited and took shape.
But because most of the flesh and bones had already evaporated in the previous red thunder of heaven's punishment and died directly, there were not many left, so the pieced together Long Kui was bloody and horrible. But the mysterious emperor bones and mist cooperated with the blood. The blood energy emitted by the soul tree quickly breeds new flesh and bones.
"That's..." No one except the emperor class understood what happened, and the scene in front of them once again exceeded their understanding.
"The role of luck lies here? Impossible. Who could have predicted this?" Prince Cang was surprised and confused.
Is the luck of the Pangu tribe helping Tang Yan reshape his body?
What is the role of luck here?
Xuanyuan Longli approached the emperors: "That is the realm of the God of Death! I knelt on the Qi Tiantai for a long time, recalling the emperor's thoughts, and understood the realm of the God of Death. I remember that the concept of the realm of the God of Death was mentioned a long time ago, but you misunderstood Got the idea.”
"Speak!" The emperors had come to their senses, but they were still frightened.
Xuanyuan simply explained: "The God of Killing Domain can indeed weaken the power of the outside world. This is its unparalleled advantage, and the effect is very obvious. But this is only one of its functions. The real function is no longer killing the enemy, but killing oneself. The God of Killing Domain
Existing for heaven's punishment - killing oneself to become a god, killing the god's realm."
"Kill yourself? What do you mean?"
"The other function of the Killing God Domain is to officially activate the luck and turn the domain into a melting pot! The luck of each tribe is all concluded by each tribe itself. It cannot be easily absorbed by Tang Yan. How to break it? The only way is to use the sky thunder to destroy himself.
, release the luck in turn, destroy the previous self, adapt to the current luck, and use the luck to be reborn.
Destruction again and again, release again and again, rebirth again and again, time and time again the fate of all races is blended into the blood, bones and everywhere in the body.
The third round of heavenly punishment is destruction, rebirth, and tempering. Only by enduring many hardships can one completely transcend from body to soul and achieve the body of a godless ancestor."
"You mean, Tang Yan wants to destroy himself again and again? Release different fortunes again and again, and then use the fortunes to reshape him? Is it equivalent to completely integrating the fortunes of the ten ancient golden clans into himself?" Rao Shi
The emperors had a lot of experience, and they also felt that their scalps were numb and their bodies were cold.
It's easy to say, but it's actually to die. Once the power of destruction is too great, it will become dregs. What's the point of reshaping? And... it's hard work? Crush yourself alive and piece it back together bit by bit? How painful is this?
Du Yang and others heard Xuanyuan Longli's explanation one after another, and felt dizzy and sluggish. They no longer knew how to describe it, and they couldn't imagine how Tang Yan would accept Xuanyuan Longli's proposal.
Poseidon suddenly realized: "Use Heaven's Punishment? Use Heaven's Punishment to retreat and break through? That's right! I think we are all wrong. Heaven's Punishment is actually not a ruling, not a trial, not a destruction, but a tempering, a polishing, and a determination.
Only when you are fully sublimated and completely reborn as a human being can you become an emperor. It’s just that the training process is too terrifying and will not be merciful. Many ancient emperors were beaten to death during the training. Who can persevere to the end can be the emperor?