At this time, the thunder from the outside had struck eighty times.
The red light that Xiao Han transformed into is still very strong. Not only is it unscathed, but the color is even more brilliant at this moment, so red that it turns orange.
According to the seven levels of Qi Ling theory, Xiao Han's soul is about to break through to the second level at this moment.
And Tianjie is completely furious now.
The whole sky above the ground turned into a faint blue, and fairy palaces emerged one after another. In addition to the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, one after another fairy gods showed their true bodies.
Somehow, the names of the gods in the sky appeared in everyone's mind.
Thirty-six Heavenly Generals, Twenty-Eight Constellations, Twelve Yuan Chen, Jiuyao Star Lord, Eight Heavenly Immortals, Five Mountains Emperors, Four Heavenly Kings...
At this moment, the gods from the fairy tales that Xiao Han was familiar with appeared one after another, all glaring at the red light he had transformed into.
It was as if he had committed an unforgivable death sin.
At this time, Xiao Han was still in the unknown starry sky.
Although the weapon spirit dissipated, a stream of information poured straight into his mind.
This flow of information does not have any memory, it is just a technique called Seven Souls.
There are seven layers in total, arranged in order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
It is said to be a technique, but in fact it is just some instructions and does not explain how to practice it in detail.
It also doesn’t say what the role of cultivating the soul is.
When Xiao Han absorbed this flow of information, the starry sky in front of him began to fade, and he felt a repulsive force all over his body.
"brush!"
The moment the starry sky disappeared, Xiao Han's consciousness appeared in the outside world.
Only then did he notice that he was a red light.
At the same time, the calamity clouds in the sky finally came to an end, and all the gods and gods rushed towards Xiao Han one after another.
"This is?"
As soon as he came out, Xiao Han was a little confused when he saw these things. He quickly recognized that these characters were not the same gods he had seen in his previous life.
However, as these immortals leapt forward, the more he looked at them, the weirder they seemed.
When asking for land, he blurted out: "Fake?"
The moment he said these two fake words, the originally powerful gods all turned into a piece of scattered sand like sculptures that had gone through the years.
Although the gods dispersed, the tribulation thunder still hit him.
However, without the blessing of the gods, how could this thunderbolt cause harm to the red light transformed by Xiao Han.
"Boom!"
When all the eighty-one sky thunders were bombarded, the red light transformed by Xiao Han stood proudly!
The calamity clouds that originally covered the sky and the sun also disappeared without a trace at the moment when the 81st thunder dissipated.
Looking at the red light floating on the ground again, he was still standing there, motionless.
"Can't move?"
Xiao Han subconsciously wanted to take a step, but then he realized that he couldn't move at all.
After thinking about the description of the seven souls in his mind, he slowly tried: "The physical body?"
"Buzz buzz!"
A sound of space vibration came.
At this time, visible to the naked eye, in the space around Xiao Han, countless tiny particles emerged from all directions, like soldiers being summoned by a general.
After these particles emerged from the void, they flew directly towards Xiao Han's red light without stopping.
"Swiss, swiss, swish!"
After a while, these particles condensed into a physical form in Xiao Han's red light.
"Boom!"
As the last grain of sand closed in, Xiao Han's physical body appeared again.
He moved his body a little and found that this body was exactly the same as his before, as if it had been restored.
Even the golden body is still the same as it was shaped by Jie Lei before. The golden body is at the peak of the sixth level, only one step away from reaching the seventh level.
At this moment, the thirty-six emperors and nine emperors in each capital of the nine empires all clearly sensed that the calamity cloud had disappeared.
"Is Xiao Han dead?"
They are not sure. With their strength, they can only feel the power of the tribulation over there, but they cannot really see the specific situation inside with their naked eyes.
"The Heavenly Tribulation hit a total of eighty-one thunderbolts. He should be dead!"
Everyone was a little hesitant and confused. They didn't dare to believe that Xiao Han could withstand the thunder and not die.
Those were eighty-one thunders. In history, there was an emperor who fell to the forty-ninth thunder when he was helping others overcome a calamity.
But the saints far away in the horizon closed their eyes and no longer paid attention to the situation over there.
It wasn't that they didn't want to pay attention to Xiao Han, but that a mysterious power quietly emerged, making them all feel fear and could only put away their perception.
In the Valley of the Fallen Dragon.
Not long after Xiao Han reshaped his physical body, a voice came from the void, making his body tremble.
"Where did you come from? Why do you know the starry sky? And why do you know the gods and gods?"
As this voice emerged, Xiao Han's body gradually became illusive.
When his body disappeared, his consciousness stagnated for a second.
When he came to his senses again, he had appeared in a palace.
A man with an unusually majestic appearance was looking at him quietly at this moment.
Don’t look directly!
The first time Xiao Han looked at this man, he had this thought in his heart and lowered his head unconsciously.
In my mind, I had automatically forgotten all about the face of the man I just saw.
Subconsciously, he stared at the shadow of this tall man and started to read.
A great and indescribable existence?
Is he a saint?
Xiao Han just speculated for a while and quickly replied: "I'm from the earth!"
When he was going through the tribulation before, he sensed someone sighing. Not surprisingly, it should be the person in front of him.
He had some vague suspicions about the attitude shown by this person, so he directly tested it.
"well!"
Sure enough, the tall man sighed again.
"Is the Earth behind the Demon City?"
really!
Xiao Han felt shocked, but he felt that this was how it should be.
He replied: "No, I came from time-to-time!"
The stalwart man did not ask any more questions, but shook his head and gradually disappeared.
After he completely disappeared, Xiao Han raised his head this time and began to look at the surrounding environment.
After looking around, he realized that although this place was a palace, it was different from the splendid palace he imagined.
It's full of decay.
There is an aging look everywhere.
Likewise, there are almost no objects placed here and it looks empty.
It is impossible to guess what kind of palace this once was based on the existing conditions.
Soon, Xiao Han noticed the palace gate, a very textured rusty bronze gate.