Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 999: The mortal catastrophe, the ancient heroes manifested, the vast land, I…
If you want to become a true Supreme, you need to survive the Supreme Tribulation.
There are countless arrogances, and the halberd and sand are turned into ashes in this calamity.
But there are also a small number of people who can barely get through.
Furthermore, depending on the person who crossed the Tribulation, the Supreme Tribulation induced is also divided into three, six or nine.
Such as the Three and Nine Tribulations, the Six and Nine Poor Tribulations, and the Nine and Nine Destruction Tribulations.
The higher the level, the harder it is to survive.
Of course, after passing through, the strength will be stronger.
But there is a calamity, and there have been only a few times since ancient times.
There is very little information left.
Many people even wonder if that kind of calamity has ever existed.
That kind of calamity is called the final supreme calamity.
This kind of calamity, tens of thousands of thunders, bombarded tens of thousands of times.
In addition, it will also reveal the phantom imprint left by the most powerful robber through the ages.
That kind of character, who has the lowest achievement, is also a proving Dao to become an emperor.
There are even more accomplished people.
As for who can provoke this calamity.
Only those who can influence the universe and the order of all things against the sky can enjoy this kind of treatment.
This kind of people exist in the world, and if they break through all the way, they will subvert the original order and rules of the world.
Therefore, a mortal punishment is needed, so that it will go to the end and cannot affect the world.
This is the origin of the name of the Ultimate Tribulation.
Inciting this robbery is no different from ten deaths without life.
"Oh my God, it's the Ultimate Tribulation!"
"The Chaos Body is so terrible!"
Countless Tianjiao are a little dazed.
The first time I saw this mysterious robbery that only exists in ancient history.
Thousands of thunderbolts are moving between the vast universe!
The shadows of countless powerful robbers are manifested in the void!
At the end of the supreme calamity, leading people to the end!
At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled!
In the borderland, in the vastness, there are several vague figures standing tall.
That is a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse who has been living in the border all year round.
"That person is...a chaotic body in a foreign land."
"One of the six kings of the extinction should not be underestimated. Do you still remember the disasters caused by the six kings of the extinction?"
"The causality of the source of that alien chaotic body is difficult to detect, as if it was erased, there is no trace."
"In order to be foolproof, he must be killed."
"Can you please move that one, let him do it."
"This may cause major problems."
"There is no way, destroy the six kings of the world, and it is still a chaotic body, which cannot exist in the world, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
Several quasi emperors sitting on the border are communicating with divine thoughts, and their expressions are solemn.
But in the borderlands, the sacrifice to the blood is here.
In the end, the supreme calamity is about to come, shocking all directions.
"Go back, go back quickly, you can't be involved in it!" Xuan Haoqiong shouted loudly.
That's the Ultimate Tribulation.
Even these seed-level figures, the highest number of catastrophes they have survived is only six or nine catastrophes.
Not even the Nine Nine Tribulations were triggered.
As for the end of the supreme calamity, I can't even think about it.
Even if he has become the supreme and is involved in such a calamity, there is only one way to fall.
Shoo! call out! call out!
Countless breaking winds sounded, and everyone around was retreating.
"The chaotic body must die, he can't survive such a catastrophe!" said the little king of the golden crow.
The power of this final supreme calamity is much stronger than the simplified version of the Ninth Primordial Killing Array they arranged.
Almost no one can get through.
And Jun Xiaoyao, white clothes stretched out, slender figure, standing on the top of the huge mountain of bones.
He didn't care about the little king of the Golden Crow and the others.
They are just jumping clowns.
"Is it the end of the supreme robbery?"
Jun Xiaoyao looked up at the sky of the universe.
This type of calamity, to anyone else, means death.
But for Jun Xiaoyao.
But you!
Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the sky, waved his big sleeves, and the whole body was full of chaos, falling down, crushing the void.
In his body, there is a law, shining brightly, and there is a strong qi and blood surging.
It is the law of the flesh!
"Heavenly Tribulation can make my physical law more perfect."
This final supreme calamity is a mortal calamity for others.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, it's just a big tonic.
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the sky, the soles of his feet collapsed into the void.
He condensed the laws of the physical body, and the power of the physical body has exploded exponentially.
Even, it has begun to gradually transcend the pure physical concept.
Instead, it turns into a law-like energy existence.
There is also the world of three thousand Xumi who practiced with the body book before him, because of the cohesion of the laws of the flesh.
One after another Sumeru world evolved and was born.
From two hundred and sixty, it started to increase rapidly.
Two hundred and seventy!
Two hundred and eighty!
Two hundred and ninety!
Boom!
The vast thunder entangled with each other, turned into the sky of thunder, swept down!
The sky is falling apart and the earth is cracking, and the border is trembling!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and punched out!
A punch to open the sky!
Boom!
Thunder on the ground, exploding into the boundless!
Tens of millions of miles of space cracks are spreading!
This is like a catastrophe that destroys the world!
Thunders of various colors are landing, killing!
Tianyin Mother Thunder, Xuanming Thunder, Colorful Immortal Thunder, Chaos Thunder...
The countless Thunder Tribulation is dazzling.
At the same time, in the robbery cloud, a series of young figures appeared.
There are men and women, men are unparalleled, and women are unparalleled.
These are the marks left by the best people in each era.
There are men's phantoms, driving the five spirit chariots, like the emperor of heaven traveling the world!
There are women, beautiful and beautiful, if the female fairy reincarnated, holding up her palm to suppress the common people!
It can be said that any phantom is unparalleled.
Even more than some seed-level talents present.
"It's horrible, what a punishment is this!?"
"The chaotic body is bound to die, absolutely impossible to live!"
Those Tianjiao who hid in the distance are all panicked.
If it’s them, I’m afraid that if they can’t hold a few breaths, they will be turned into ashes.
Amidst the endless thunder and gleams, Jun Xiaoyao is like a chaotic war-god, an immortal king, with his palms toppling, and the earth is cracked!
"Heaven, it's all my subordinates who are defeated. How can they stand me?"
Jun Xiaoyao hunts in white clothes, rising with the wind.
The black hair is scattered, adding a bit of uninhibited free and easy style to Jun Xiaoyao.
For Jun Xiaoyao, he is nothing but nothingness.
Don't stick to cause and effect.
Fate will not be controlled by any rules.
My fate is up to me!
Jun Xiaoyao made a large mudra mudra, patted the thunder disaster in front of him.
Behind the chaos opening the sky a vision emerges, the vast expanse is covered by chaos!
Even the Hao Hao Lei Tribulation ~IndoMTL.com~ is submerged in it.
Ahead, many phantom imprints left in ancient history rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao.
There are supreme heroes who drive the Five Spirits chariot, just like the emperor.
There is a beautiful goddess who reincarnated as a real fairy.
For these, Jun Xiaoyao smiled freely and easily.
"Where are the heroes in the history of history, how many people are the enemy now and in ancient times?"
"Eternal generations will rise, and you will all be dust."
"Now the vast land, my lord ups and downs!"
Jun Xiaoyao vibrates his sleeves and sacrifices his halberd, with white hair three thousand feet away, floating in the void!
A halberd slashed out, splitting through thousands of thunder and tribulations, and the dying world is boundless!
Bandai heroes are all passers-by, but I am happy to leave my name!