As time went by, the power of the thunder tribulation became even more terrifying.
While Beixuan Immortal Lord and Moon Worshiping Lord were talking, Mo Wangchen repelled several more heavenly tribulations.
Up to now, the momentum was rolling around him, his hair was flying, and his fists had already cracked many times due to repeated collisions with thunder and became a blur of flesh and blood.
"There are three more..."
Don’t forget Chen’s eyes are full of perseverance and look directly at the sky above.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly tribulations, now, he has survived seventy-eight.
There are only the last three left!
"My divine king body...has reached its limit..."
He let out a long breath, and a wry smile appeared on his face.
Now, my arms are numb and have become weak.
Although the Saint-level God King's body is powerful, the last three remaining thunder tribulations are obviously beyond what Mo Wangchen can bear.
Boom!
In the sky, thunderous explosions reverberated, and the seventy-ninth thunderbolt was about to fall.
Dense purple thunder and lightning, like a sea of thunder, covered the entire sky.
At this moment, almost all the disciples of the Taoist Immortal Sect had withdrawn from the sect.
This terrifying power of heaven was extremely difficult for them to bear.
Today's Taoist Immortal Sect is surrounded by dense crowds of people. Not only the disciples of the Taoist Immortal Sect, but also some cultivators passing by nearby, or almost everyone in the Wanxian City that is close to the Taoist Immortal Sect.
They were alerted and gathered here.
"What a terrible holy catastrophe. What kind of evildoer can lead to such a terrible catastrophe?"
"In recent ancient times, such a terrible calamity has not appeared for a long time. The Taoist Immortal Sect is worthy of being the overlord of the Northern Immortal Territory. Now, the person who has overcome the calamity will definitely lead the Taoist Immortal Sect on the path to success within a hundred years.
A whole new level!”
"I heard that the person who is going through the tribulation right now is the god-king body Mo Wangchen."
"Is it him? No wonder, this boy has not yet attained enlightenment and become an emperor, but he has the strength to challenge Ye Wudao and kill many emperor-level elders in Fenglei Valley."
Everyone was talking and looking at Mo Wangchen, who was floating in mid-air in the Taoist Immortal Sect.
Finally, the seventy-ninth thunder calamity suddenly fell!
"break!"
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Mo Wangchen raised his head and shouted loudly, his voice echoing loudly.
He rushed towards the seventy-ninth thunderbolt that fell, with a holy light all over his body, and the power of his physical body was pushed to the extreme.
Click!
His fist was as powerful as a mountain, and he struck it hard, as if it could shatter the void.
Under his punch, the seventy-ninth ray of thunder exploded, and the terrifying power of heaven swept across all directions, making people feel numb.
puff!
However, during this collision, Mo Wangchen was also blown away by the thunder, coughing up blood and almost comatose.
His hair was messy, his face was already pale, and the flesh and blood on his fists had reached the limit.
"There are only two left!"
"It seems that he is about to die. The seventy-ninth wave is already his limit. The power of the eightyth wave of thunder is even more terrifying than the seventy-ninth wave!"
At this moment, it was not difficult for everyone to see that Mo Wangchen was at the end of his strength. The journey through the tribulation so far had taken a huge toll on him. No matter how strong his physical body was, there were still two catastrophes to come, and he might not be able to survive.
Buzz!
However, just when everyone thought that Mo Wangchen could not successfully overcome the disaster.
But behind him, he saw a round of Tai Chi seals, a map of mountains, rivers and stars, a bridge of reincarnation, and Mo Wangchen's three laws of vision, finally being released at the same time at this moment.
Buzz!
In mid-air, when the three laws of vision emerged, the void there screamed, as if it could not bear it and was about to collapse.
The terrifying power of law permeated all directions, causing everyone to change their expressions and take a breath of cold air.
"Three laws of vision!"
"Are we finally going to use the power of vision?"
"This son's talents are comparable to those of ancient sages. Three kinds of visions appear at the same time. How strong can his combat power be?"
"With these three laws and visions, can he successfully survive the last two catastrophes?"
This is the doubt in everyone's mind.
In recent times, no one has realized the vision of the three laws, so no one knows how powerful Mo Wangchen can be with the three visions appearing at this moment.
Boom!
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, the eightieth thunder finally descended.
The thunder filled the sky, glowing with supreme divine power, illuminating the entire world. Everyone was suffocated at this moment, and some disciples of the Taoist Immortal Sect with low cultivation levels could not control themselves when the eightieth thunder appeared.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Break it for me!"
Mo Wangchen raised his head and shouted, dragging the three laws and visions, his body flew out into the air, faced the 80th thunderbolt that fell, and punched out hard.
Click!
The space wailed, as if the sky was being shaken down. The power of the three visions was added to make Mo Wangchen possess supreme divine power. With one punch, he smashed the 80th thunderbolt into pieces.
Buzz!
Behind him, the three laws and phenomena were trembling crazily, as if they were about to break apart at any time.
Mo Wangchen's body was also knocked hundreds of miles away during the collision. He coughed up blood, and his fists were already covered in flesh and blood. His whole arm was numb and he lost consciousness.
"This lightning disaster is too terrifying!"
"Three kinds of laws and phenomena appeared at the same time. Mo Wangchen still seemed to be extremely strenuous. The power of the last thunderbolt will increase several times. Can he...can survive it..."
Everyone took a breath of cold air. Now, the three laws of vision behind Mo Wangchen were trembling crazily. It was obvious that they were already a little reluctant to resist the eightieth thunderbolt just now.
If the 81st thunderbolt comes down at this moment, and Mo Wangchen still resists so hard, I am afraid that these three visions of his will most likely be shattered. By then, regardless of the failure of the tribulation, the visions will be destroyed.
If they are broken up, they themselves will suffer backlash.
"Huhu..."
In mid-air, Mo Wangchen gasped for air, with blood still remaining at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the 81st lightning bolt that was brewing in the thundercloud, his face became even paler with such a powerful force that destroyed the world.
A lot.
"Have you reached your limit..."
His arms were trembling and already weak. After giving a wry smile, the three laws and visions behind him were also put away.
"In that case..."
He squinted his eyes, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a divine rainbow flashed across his body, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.
Mo Wangchen let out a long sigh of relief, "Go and intercept this last thunderbolt for me, so that the light can be restored to the world and the power of thunder can disappear."
"What is that?"
At this moment, everyone around them frowned.
They also saw that the thing that was taken out of Zhi Mo Wangchen's body had a faint, holy power.