The Ancient Phantom Tree and Lei Xuanzhen are closely connected. In order to plant this Ancient Phantom Tree quietly in Lei Mountain, he didn't know how much he had to pay~щww~~lā
His current cultivation level has soared to a combat power comparable to that of the Saint King Realm, which is also due to activating the power of the Phantom Demon Ancient Tree, but Lei Xuanzhen's own cultivation level is still at the peak of the Saint King Realm.
Originally, Lei Xuanzhen planned to capture Ling Xiao, obtain the treasure he dreamed of from the female saints of Huayan and Tianman Sect, and raise his cultivation level to the realm of the Great Sage in one fell swoop, so that his cultivation level would be enough to withstand it.
After the power of the ancient phantom tree is swallowed up, he will be able to permanently ascend to the realm of the Holy King!
But God is not as good as man, and he has no way of believing that his cultivation at the peak of the Saint Realm is unable to defeat Ling Xiao, and in the end it leads Liu Baiyi to take action.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
But now, he forcibly devoured the power of the ancient phantom tree, and exploded with a combat power comparable to the peak of the Holy King. He was able to suppress Liu Baiyi, but he suddenly felt alarmed in his heart, feeling that the power of the ancient phantom tree was plummeting.
, as if being swallowed up by some weird existence.
"What is that?!"
Lei Xuanzhen's whole body was shaken, and he saw a figure surrounded by chaotic energy sitting cross-legged in the depths of the ancient phantom tree, with nine colors of divine light emitting from his body, like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the ancient phantom tree like a whale.
energy...
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, after noticing the aura, Lei Xuanzhen understood it instantly.
"Long Aotian, you are looking for death!"
Lei Xuanzhen's face instantly became extremely cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes boiled like a sea. He actually gave up the fight with the white-robed God of War and turned around to kill Ling Xiao in the ancient phantom tree.
"Lei Xuanzhen, where are you going?"
The white-clothed God of War's eyes were indifferent, and it was naturally impossible for Lei Xuanzhen to escape. The bright sword light in his palm flashed, and in an instant it turned into a sword energy that spanned thousands of feet and slashed towards Lei Xuanzhen.
The sword light was majestic, as if it was the first sword energy at the beginning of the world. It separated the heaven and the earth, making Lei Xuanzhen and the Huanmo Ancient Tree seem to be thousands of miles apart in an instant. The endless sword energy of destruction separated Lei Xuanzhen from the ancient tree.
Xuanzhen wrapped it up.
"Liu Baiyi, you...you...you didn't try your best?"
Lei Xuanzhen roared in disbelief, but at this moment, his whole body was annihilated by the endless sword energy. Those sword lights seemed to be extremely spiritual, turning into various mysterious shapes, and they were unparalleled, slashing at Lei Xuanzhen.
Lei Xuanzhen's body instantly broke through the envelope of the heavy demonic energy and the Holy Gang, breaking open the demonic scales on Lei Xuanzhen's body and piercing into his body.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Lines of blood light bloomed. The black blood light looked very strange and evil, but Lei Xuanzhen's vital parts were pierced by lines of sword energy, and they gathered into a torrent of sword energy, heading towards his limbs.
Hundreds of corpses rushed away.
Those sword energies were extremely terrifying and difficult to refine. They were actually cutting off the power of the phantom demon ancient trees in his body, trying to strip him out.
Lei Xuanzhen felt completely frightened, and his eyes were full of horror.
He originally thought that he was about to suppress the God of War in white, but now he suddenly discovered that the God of War in white did not use all his strength at all. The sword that exploded at this moment was more than ten times that of the previous one. He was seriously injured with one sword.
The most important thing is that the source of his strength is the ancient phantom tree. If it is stripped away, the power in his body recedes, and in an instant, only the cultivation level of the saint is left. How can he still be the opponent of the white-clothed God of War? I am afraid that he will wave his hand.
Time is enough to kill him.
Boom!
Among the ancient phantom trees, Ling Xiao was frantically devouring the power of the ancient phantom trees.
His cultivation level has already reached the peak of the Sixth Transformation Half-Saint Realm. At this moment, nourished by the majestic energy of the Phantom Demon Ancient Tree, even though 99% of the energy has been swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book, even one ten thousandth
The energy is enough for him to break through.
Click!
There was a blazing light all over his body, and streams of calamity energy rose up, causing his body to slowly break apart, and a kind of Nirvana atmosphere bloomed.
The seventh Nirvana Tribulation has arrived!
Driven by the endless majestic energy of the Ancient Phantom Tree, Ling Xiao sensed the opportunity for a breakthrough. Without any suppression, he directly triggered the seventh Nirvana Tribulation and began to go through the Nirvana Tribulation in the heart of the Ancient Phantom Tree.
Boom!
The void trembled, the aura of calamity lingered, and the thunder was blazing. Ling Xiao's body began to break, and began to transform into a mysterious state of flow of life and death. However, more and more pure power poured into his body, allowing him to survive.
The speed of the seven Nirvana kalpas actually became extremely fast.
Just a moment later, his physical body reorganized, and the vast aura spurted out, allowing him to directly survive the seventh Nirvana Tribulation and officially reach the seventh-turn semi-saint realm!
After Ling Xiao's breakthrough in cultivation, the energy of the ancient phantom tree was devoured faster and faster.
With the Wordless Heavenly Book, a treasure of chaos, although the Ancient Phantom Tree is extremely powerful, it is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It can only struggle and resist in vain, and the power of resistance is getting weaker and weaker.
Lei Xuanzhen felt the magic ancient tree's power draining away at an extremely rapid rate, causing his aura to begin to drop. The souls of death surged in his heart, filled with fear, anger and unwillingness.
"No...I am not willing to give in! Demonic Way Yongchang, Heaven and Earth Great Compassion Fist, break it! Break it! Break it!"
Lei Xuanzhen roared angrily, and in an instant, the magic light around him became more and more intense. Black blood lights emerged like black dragons, turning into ancient symbols in the void, and endless darkness burst out.
Come, as if to pull the entire world into endless darkness.
Lei Xuanzhen punched out with an unparalleled punch mark, containing invincible power that could destroy everything.
Click!
The sword light all over the sky suddenly shattered, and even the sword energy that was raging in his body was shattered at the same time, and the black fist marks blasted towards the white-clothed God of War.
"The Great Compassion Fist of Heaven and Earth, you are indeed seeking refuge with the Bo clan's Imperial Demon Clan!"
The look on the white-clothed God of War also became a little more solemn. Fierce light shot out from his body, as if infinite light illuminated the world. Mysterious avenue runes bloomed, making his aura become ancient and mysterious.
He made a fist seal with his hand, struck across the air, and faced Lei Xuanzhen!
It is like an ancient seal appearing in the void, endless chaotic light blooming, suppressing all the heavens and worlds, containing immortal and invincible fighting spirit, as if it wants to penetrate three thousand worlds and break through the endless sky.
"That's the Battle Seal?! The God of War, with his supreme cultivation, evolved the ultimate imperial weapon of my War Temple, the Battle Seal. This martial art is simply a godless scripture!"