Thousands of miles of sky are covered by thunderclouds.
Looking at the roaring divine thunder above the nine heavens, everyone's eyes twitched fiercely.
"What kind of thunder spell can actually trigger thunder clouds thousands of miles away?"
"It's really terrifying. Everyone should continue to retreat quickly. This decisive battle is equivalent to a battle between gods and immortals."
"I take back what I just said. The Immortal Emperor can cause thousands of miles of thunder clouds, so he will definitely be able to defeat Heavenly Master Wuwu."
After Yang Tian released the magical thunder curse, everyone was completely shocked and looked at the countless thunder powers above the nine heavens.
Yang Tian stands in the void, surrounded by divine thunder, which makes him look like the God of Thunder descending into the world.
This time for the magical thunder curse, he used all his power to display this magical power to perfection.
The thunderclouds that spread thousands of miles into the void slowly lowered, almost crushing the entire void.
His white fairy robe danced in the wind, his stern face was full of murderous intent, and his pair of dark eyes were filled with the power of thunder.
After that powerful body was infused with the endless power of thunder, all traces of previous injuries disappeared.
Yang Tian looked at the ugly Tianshi opposite him with coldness in his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Tianshi, do you think you still have a way to survive this time?"
"The old monk will never be defeated!"
Heavenly Master Wuwu gritted his teeth. Although he was a little scared when he saw the thunder clouds above the nine heavens, he still did not intend to give in.
"Yeah?"
Yang Tian narrowed his eyes.
"In that case, then die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he tore off all the thunder power above the nine heavens. The thunder that was as thick as a hundred feet fell down instantly, destroying everything in the world.
Countless thunders roared and roared, completely submerging the entire world.
Seeing Master Wuwu being annihilated in the countless thunders, not only the onlookers, but also the little shepherd boy and old man Huangfu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
color.
"Three days after we left, I looked at each other with admiration. When the Immortal Emperor was in Tianfu more than a month ago, his strength was comparable to ours, but now only thirty or forty days have passed, and he actually has the ability to defeat the Tianshi. It's really scary."
The little shepherd boy's voice was clear and tender, with a tone of admiration.
"yes!"
The old man Huangfu nodded in agreement and said: "I think that when Chu Laochan first met the Immortal Emperor, he was only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. In less than three months, he was already on the same level as me, and even vaguely surpassed me. Lao Chan has already
Some believe that in more than a month the Immortal Emperor may be able to stand at the pinnacle of Xuantian Continent and be able to compete with Ye Wudao."
Although it felt a bit unbelievable, Huangfu's intuition told him that he could never be wrong.
At this moment, under the crushing force of the sky thunder, with Yang Tian as the center, everything within a radius of thousands of miles turned into a sea of thunder.
Those majestic thunder powers covered everything.
As for the battleground at the center, it was obvious that the force of the thunder tribulation was even more powerful.
The thunder from the sky poured down at the same time, and the whole world was filled with thunder.
When everyone saw this scene, they all began to feel a little sorry for Heavenly Master Wuwu.
Being struck down by so many thunders, even if he had relics to support him, he would probably be chopped into charcoal.
The powerful forces from the Holy Domain began to become nervous.
"Master Wuwu is one of the most powerful people in Xuantian Continent and will never be defeated easily."
Some people couldn't believe this scene, their faces were distorted, and they shouted angrily,
"After this thunder passes, the Immortal Emperor will definitely be killed by Heavenly Master Wuwu."
After hearing these words, some strong men from other domains began to mock him.
"It's really ridiculous. This battle is a foregone conclusion. The Heavenly Master no longer has the ability to make a comeback."
"When these tens of millions of sky thunders strike down, even if he is in the late stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, he will be turned into powder."
"Unless he is promoted to the pinnacle of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, otherwise..."
And when someone just finished saying this, they saw a heart-stopping force appearing in the center of the thunder.
"The peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm is broken!"
Following this roar, the power of thunder in the entire heaven and earth quickly stopped, and then an unmatched powerful momentum broke through the sky, allowing all the vitality of heaven and earth to pour into this place.
The strong man who just said that Master Wuwu had broken through to the Mysterious Immortal Realm couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes after seeing this scene.
"Is it true that I was right? The Heavenly Master broke through the peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm during the battle?"
The man clenched his fists, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"How is this possible? What breakthrough did Master Wuwang rely on?"
Everyone was shocked. Ye Yiyao Hanhong, Holy Emperor and other powerful men had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
"If he really breaks through, who else can stop him on that day?"
How could such a huge change occur in this situation that was supposed to be a sure win?
If Master Wuwu really breaks through, I'm afraid he will be able to turn defeat into victory and destroy everything.
Even the old man Huangfu and the little shepherd boy had horror in their eyes.
"If Heavenly Master Wuwu breaks through, even if all of us put together, we cannot be his opponent!"
"This Heavenly Master is really powerful. It seems that only Yan Zun can stabilize him."
"Any of the Immortal Emperor's trump cards will be ineffective in front of a powerful person at the peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm."
At the place of battle, a bright golden light spread out from the ground and shot straight into the sky, scattering all the thunderclouds in the sky.
Yang Tian faintly noticed that this was not the aura of Heavenly Master Wuwu, but the aura of the relic in his hand.
"Did this old guy swallow the relic and then use the power of the relic to break through the realm?"
When I thought about this, I saw that the charred skin on Master Wuwu's body was slowly peeling off.
Originally, his body was destroyed by the thunder bombardment, but now when he broke through, the charred flesh and blood grew back again.
His aura continued to rise, surpassing everyone present.
The remaining lightning strikes were blocked by the light curtain and could not penetrate at all.
After a while, Master Wuwu's aura slowly converged, and he looked like an ordinary old monk.
But Yang Tian felt that his power was even more unfathomable, that he had returned to his original nature.
Heavenly Master Wuwu opened his deep eyes full of wisdom, his whole body was solemn and precious, and he sat on the ground, with golden lotuses blooming continuously in the void.
Born with different appearances, he has indeed broken through to the peak level of the Mystic Immortal Realm.
Yang Tian exhaled a breath of thick air, only to feel troubled.
"Immortal Emperor, I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't forced the old monk to a dead end, the old monk wouldn't have been able to use the power of the sky thunder to fuse his body with the relic left behind by the powerful man from the Earthly Immortal Realm.
Let alone reach the current state."
Master Wuwang stood up with a smile and walked slowly towards Yang Tian.
"So, in order to thank you, if you give up resisting, the old monk will leave your body intact."
When he said this, one holy Buddha after another appeared behind him.
These holy Buddhas seem to come from the nine heavens. They look compassionate, solemn and solemn.
He is surrounded by golden light, like a god or Buddha who plans to ascend after enlightening the way of heaven.
"Give up resistance? Daydream!"
There was a hint of coldness in Yang Tian's eyes.
"So what if your cultivation reaches the peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm? If you want to kill this emperor, it is still far from enough!"
"In that case, don't blame the old monk for not holding back. This time, the old monk will take a look and see how many trump cards you have yet to display."
Master Wuwu recited a Buddha's name and then struck out with a palm.
In an instant, a huge palm tens of thousands of meters long condensed in the entire void, shattering the endless void, crushing the heaven and earth and attacking Yang Tian.
"break!"
Yang Tian also gathered all the power around him and used the three major energies of his body, immortal essence, and soul to attack the giant golden palm that was ten thousand feet long.
However, despite this, the giant palm still did not move at all, and then crushed down towards Yang Tian.
"Pfft!"
After coming into contact with the giant palm, Yang Tian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his entire body almost collapsed. He didn't know how many ribs were broken, his immortal essence was tightly suppressed, and even his soul suffered trauma.
The power of a single blow from the peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm is so terrifying. (To be continued)
