"This place is good. This is the place to overcome the tribulation!"
Zhuo Wen stopped in a starry sky ruin, and this starry sky ruin was at the northwest edge of the Demon Realm. It was very desolate and full of space traps.
There is almost no life in this area, let alone any monks passing by, so he will not be disturbed during his tribulation.
Of course, given Zhuowen's terrifying decline, even if someone disturbed him, he would be seeking his own death.
The main reason why he chose such a remote place was because he didn't want to expose his identity.
The old woman from the Golden Silk Sect and the middle-aged man from the Peng Shen Sect have both died, and the whereabouts of Nasuen are even more unknown.
Since these three people were all chasing him, some people would definitely suspect that the disappearance of these three people must have something to do with him.
His current identity is the Poison King of Ten Thousand Sects. If people recognize that he is pretending, it will be a troublesome matter, so he would rather stay away than reveal his identity.
After entering the ruins of the starry sky, Zhuo Wen waved out a series of animal bone arrays and began to set up powerful trapping and killing arrays and concealment arrays around him.
He did this just in case, fearing that the tribulation would be too loud and would be discovered by the monks passing nearby.
After setting up the formation, Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged on a suspended meteorite and took out the Xinrui energy liquid.
Xinrui energy liquid is light golden in color, and the energy contained in it is extremely rich, and this energy is very suitable for the Hongmeng Jue he practices.
He knew that by completely absorbing the Xinrui energy liquid and relying on his understanding, he could successfully break through.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Wen opened the jade bottle and immediately poured the Xinrui energy liquid on his body. The acupuncture points all over his body opened crazily, rapidly absorbing the surging energy liquid poured on his body.
In the process of absorbing the Xinrui energy liquid, Zhuo Wen's whole body emitted a blazing glow, and even his mouth, nose, eyes and ears emitted bright light.
At the same time, his momentum continued to surge, and his speed was simply astonishing.
In just one stick of incense, the Xinrui energy liquid had been completely absorbed by Zhuo Wen, and at this moment, Zhuo Wen's body emitted a crackling noise, as if his bones were dislocated.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen's aura also completely changed at this moment.
This breath was so terrifying that the ruins of the starry sky were completely shaken. Countless meteorites and planet fragments suspended in the ruins could not withstand such terrifying breath, and they exploded into powder.
Zhuo Wen stood up, his eyes were shining brightly, and he murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that it would be so easy to break through the third decline!"
He was very excited, and could feel that the energy level and quantity in his body had undergone qualitative changes, and his strength had skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying level.
Boom boom boom!
At the same time, in the depths of the starry sky at the top of the starry sky ruins, an extremely terrifying energy was brewing.
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and looked deep into the starry sky. He knew that the third downfall was about to come.
Rumble!
Without any warning, from the very depths of the starry sky, golden thunderbolts suddenly fell, bright and dazzling.
"Holy shit! Isn't this the Divine Thunder of the Apocalypse? The Divine Thunder of the Apocalypse has come as soon as the third catastrophe of decline has begun?"
Zhuo Wen couldn't help but curse when he saw the golden thunder coming.
This Apocalypse Divine Thunder was the final catastrophic energy of his second decline. He was beaten to death at the beginning, and at that time, Duan Cheng Yao, the master of the Dan Formation Immortal City, was even more severely struck by this Apocalypse Divine Thunder.
You know, at that time, Duan Chengyao was truly the third weakest person in the world. The strongest men were all beaten to death by the divine thunder of the Apocalypse.
Although Zhuo Wen's strength has increased a lot, this Apocalypse Divine Thunder will not really seriously damage him.
But the problem is, the third decline has just begun, and a terrifying disaster like the Apocalypse Divine Thunder has just begun. Then wouldn’t there be an even more terrifying disaster coming next?
Zhuo Wen's whole body was shrouded in purple mist, and his hands were like lightning, blasting out, sweeping out purple light beams, and smashing the golden Apocalypse Divine Thunder one after another.
Of course, this Apocalypse Divine Thunder contains powerful energy. When it is smashed, Zhuo Wen will absorb part of the thunder energy into the big world and supply it to the clone to temper the body.
The divine thunder of the Apocalypse is getting denser and denser, and it is also getting stronger and stronger.
The divine thunder of the Apocalypse at the beginning was only as thick as a thumb, and there were only a few of them coming each time.
But the Apocalypse divine thunder that landed now was as thick as a bucket, and more than a dozen or even dozens of them came down at once.
Even Zhuo Wen found it difficult to resist.
However, he is not what he used to be, and his strength has already undergone a qualitative change. Although these divine thunders of the Apocalypse are terrifying, they will not make him too embarrassed.
A few hours later, the last divine thunder of the Apocalypse was torn apart by Zhuo Wen, and the calamity deep in the starry sky seemed to have converged a lot.
Zhuo Wen didn't dare to relax. He knew very well that this was just the calm before the storm.
He has already survived two tribulations, and he knows that in the short period of time when the tribulation is about to end, the most terrifying catastrophic energy in this tribulation will come.
And this calmness is just to prepare for a more terrifying disaster.
Wow!
Suddenly, in the deepest part of the starry sky, a burst of dark white flames burst out.
Although the flame is constantly burning, it is emitting a gloomy cold air, making people feel like they have fallen into an ice cellar.
"This is the ultimate Han Yin fire??"
The moment Zhuo Wen saw the white flames, his pupils shrank into needles and he blurted out involuntarily.
He is too familiar with this ultimate Han Yin fire. It is also an extremely terrifying type of calamity, and it can also be regarded as one of the most terrifying energies in the calamity. It is usually the fifth calamity of the monks.
will appear.
This flame has no temperature, and on the contrary, has a terrifying chill.
If an ordinary monk touches this ultimate Han Yin fire even slightly, he will be immediately enveloped by the fire and then frozen into ice shards.
Moreover, this cold air is not only aggressive towards the physical body, but also towards the soul.
The monk was frozen into ice shards. Not only his body was turned into ice shards, but his soul also completely disappeared at that moment. It can be regarded as a complete destruction of both body and soul.
Most of the many brilliant monks who passed through the fifth tribulation of decline perished in this ultimate Han Yin fire.
Zhuo Wen did not dare to be careless. This ultimate Han Yin fire was so terrifying that even the fourth weakest monk was far from able to withstand such terrifying flames.
At the same time as the ultimate Han Yin Fire came down, Zhuo Wen also summoned his clone, and then the original body and the clone merged into one, and his own aura instantly surged.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen opened his mouth and spit out a black flame. As soon as the flame appeared, it turned into a huge black firebird, soaring into the sky and rushing towards the ultimate Han Yin fire.
This is the Immortal Witch Fire. It was originally a flame absorbed by Zhu Rong Gu in the Phoenix inheritance land. It is very powerful.
But what made Zhuo Wen's expression gloomy was that as soon as the Immortal Witch Fire touched the Ultimate Han Yin Fire, it was completely solidified into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into countless ice shards.
Soon, the ultimate Han Yin fire came and drowned Zhuo Wen instantly.