The Dao Self, the Passing Self, and the Self stood upright, ready to face the Thunder Tribulation. They did not want the small world to be damaged, so they turned into a streak of light that was as fast as lightning and left the original body's place. They darted out of the Unaging Palace and flew out of this exiled mystic realm. They randomly found a few desolate mountains. Thunder was about to descend from the Nine Heavens to punish this heaven-defying person.
Firstly, his original self was the first to transcend the tribulation. The divine embryo condensed by the earth dragon essence represented the power of Wang Teng's Dragon Realm. Wang Teng entrusted his own fate to this avatar.
Wang Teng's 'self' transformed into a divine beast that looked like a dragon or a horse, and its entire body was emitting Liu Li's immortal light. Its back nourished a big dragon in its body, and its essence constantly rushed out. Its big spine was about to fly out and transform. This was a sign of the dragon transformation. Its body crackled, and its entire spine was as bright as gold. Every big bone was moving, as if a wild dragon was awakening.
A divine thought shot out from his glabella and entered the sea of lightning, triggering the heavenly lightning. At this moment, the void was submerged by the sea of lightning. The heavenly tribulation had finally arrived. The self felt a terrifying aura. An ancient platform of a true dragon floated up and down, engraved with 81 Immemorial Celestial Dragons. It was as if it was in another world.
It was formed from lightning and had the aura of a true dragon. The dragon-shaped lightning seemed to have a life of its own as it pounced towards Wang Teng.
It was the Great Dragon Tribulation! There were a total of 81 lifelike Immemorial Celestial Dragons. Their heads looked at each other as they circled in the void. At a very high altitude, a boundless sea of thunder surged, but they did not dare to approach this place. According to ancient records, this tribulation was extremely mysterious. It was imprinted in the sea of thunder by the blood essence of the ancient Celestial Dragon and nourished into a great fortune. It had been many years since it had appeared. It was many times greater than the tribulation Wang Teng had undergone before.
Without a doubt, Wang Teng had already expected that the Heavenly Punishment this time would be extraordinary. The 81 heavenly dragons coiled around and forced the sea of lightning back, leaving a vacuum to trap him.
"Roar…"
A dragon's roar shook the Nine Heavens and the Nine Serenities, spreading across the land. The first ancient Skydragon rushed over. Its body was like a mountain, and its horns were like weapons. Its aura was really like that of an immortal who would slaughter anyone who came. It could not be avoided. This was the Heavenly Tribulation, and it had to be faced. It was useless to run away. It had to be able to withstand it. Moreover, how could a dragon body that had paid such a huge price be simple?
"Thump!"
The purple cauldron was surrounded by lightning as it clashed with the dragon. The entire sky trembled as it could not withstand the pressure. The golden dragon took the opportunity to devour the dragon's essence.
The giant dragon soared through the sky. It was not just one. Thousands of troops and horses charged towards the 'self.' Every bolt of lightning was as thick as a mountain ridge, dancing wildly in the void.
"Boom!"
The first heavenly dragon was killed by Wang Teng, and the 'self' frowned. The power of the lightning tribulation this time was too great!
"Boom!"
The second attack wasn't just a single thunder dragon. It was a group of nine dragons. It actually turned into a thunder pool. This was a thunder prison!
The endless thunder and lightning drowned the 'self' and the world was filled with light. This was Wang Yang of thunder and lightning. It was extremely terrifying. This was Wang Yang of lightning. The lightning surged down and the thunder was like a tide, shattering everything. It was extremely brilliant and the world was purple.
"Boom!"
The thunder almost pierced through people's eardrums and shattered their souls. It connected the heavens and the earth, and it was incomparably vast. It was as if the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens was pouring down. It was as if thousands of huge stars were crashing down. The void was shattered and dilapidated, but it would soon be submerged because the thunder light was too brilliant. The glaring lightning filled every inch of space.
"Boom!"
The lightning was shocking, and divine lightning surged like a tide. This world of lightning could destroy everything.‘His body was charred black, and the fragrance of roasted meat spread. There was light five-colored blood flowing from the wounds of his self. It was obvious that he was suffering unimaginable damage.
However, Wang Teng's secret technique quickly recovered from the divine embryo's injuries. His Qi and blood soared to the sky, and he raised his head to resist the heavenly tribulation with all his might.
The Mad Dragon Fist was unleashed. A true dragon against a true dragon. Wang Teng's fist was overbearing. His body took it head-on, not showing any weakness to the heavenly tribulation.
"Boom!"
Another wave of lightning, incomparably blazing, buried Wang Teng. No one knew how many lightning bolts struck his body. Light five-colored blood splattered everywhere, and his bones were exploding with cracking sounds.
Lightning flashed. Even the divine embryo that had been reborn by the original body's origin was in a terrible state. It was almost pierced through. Many wounds revealed bones, and a lot of pale five-colored blood flowed out.
Countless rare treasures that replenished his magic power and repaired his injuries, as well as ancient medicines that were tens of thousands of years old, were casually chewed on like cucumbers and radishes in exchange for the rapid recovery of his own injuries under the Heavenly Tribulation. His injuries were quickly recovered. This kind of behavior was really a f * cking wastrel. However, he had to say that the feeling of risking his life was really good. There was great terror between life and death, but there was also great opportunity. The Great Dragon became even more dazzling, and a dazzling aura came from that golden spine.
His entire body was in pain. The lightning had pierced through many parts of his body. If it were any other cultivator, they would have been destroyed in body and soul, not even leaving behind ashes.
"Boom!"
Another lightning wave came, and the world shook. The monstrous lightning wrapped around him, piercing through the sky and the ground, like countless shocking dragons soaring into the sky.
Sitting still and waiting for death was never the style of a transmigrator. Wang Teng's 'original self' began to counterattack. With a 'qiang', the ancient golden sword that had been integrated with the black golden dragon pattern appeared in his hand. He slashed out a golden sword light that was ten thousand feet long and faced the sea of lightning. He experienced the lightning tribulation with him and cut through the thorns. Countless electric traces were left behind, leaving behind innate patterns.
The huge cauldron shook and withstood most of the tribulation lightning. Countless True Dragon Purple Clouds spat out lightning and cut down at least one-third of the tribulation that was affecting them. The sky was filled with lightning and lightning, and the sky above the lake was completely submerged.
The fifth time, the sixth time…
After a long time, the ninth lightning tide arrived as scheduled. There were tens of thousands of lightning bolts, and purple became the only color in the world. A true dragon covered in injuries roared and was instantly drowned.
"Boom!"
Endless lightning and blazing divine light made the world as bright as day. It was as if a boundless fire was burning and burning the void.
The 'original self' felt that it was about to collapse. This Great Dragon Tribulation was not bad. Very good. Cool enough! Strong enough! Awesome!
Waiting for death was never the style of a transmigrator. The time to decide the winner had come. The dragon body had also transformed into a human form, and it was still the golden ancient sword that had accompanied him for his entire life. The ancient sword was stained with blood, and the sword was as red as blood. It spewed out smoke, and the scorching heat was difficult to block. The sword hummed. It was no longer confused like before, but only had the heroic spirit of fighting against the heavens. The divine weapon had a spirit, and it was born for the Lord.
A sword! The sword qi surged! This divine weapon, which Wang Teng had named Chi Xiao, emitted billions of crimson golden divine rays. The majestic and vast sword force pressed against the dragon platform, and the sword intent seemed to want to cut down the source of the lightning tribulation that tested the 'self'.
The majestic and heavy pressure forced the self to stop him from approaching. The sword was heavy, and a condensed and heavy aura appeared from his body. The stairway to the sky against the dragon was stained with blood with every step. Heaven and earth mourned together. Nine Steps to the Sky. This peerless killing footwork wanted to kill the heavenly dragon at this moment and break through the myriad worlds. With just one step, the lightning tribulation around him was scattered. He looked at the dragon platform that was less than a thousand feet away from him.
In the endless thunder, there was a slight pause. Silver light appeared on the Red Cloud Sword, and then condensed into dark golden light. In an instant, thunder exploded, and the nine heavens were clear. The sword shadows in front of them suddenly turned into a huge fan, and then compressed. The sword body expanded, and the sword in his hand seemed to be magnified thousands of times, condensing into shape above the clouds.
The sword became even more domineering, and the person became even more domineering. His expression was cold, and his eyes were like lightning. The stalwart right arm of his 'self' slowly raised, and his movements were natural-sword! Tyrant! Heavens!
This time, Wang Teng's invincible heart had brought him to the forbidden divine domain. He stood in the Eight Forbidden Domains. In an instant, bright gold, scorching red gold, noble purple gold, and mysterious dark gold-four laws of Order that seemed to have existed since ancient times-intersected with the sword. The domineering sword light that could shatter mountains and rivers and shatter the heavens and the earth seemed to have threatened the lightning tribulation. The dragon platform shook violently, wanting to stop it.
A mournful cry rang out as the first sword cut through the protection of the Immemorial Celestial Dragon Stage. The second item was Cleave. Cracks appeared on the Dragon Stage. The third sword cut off its foundation, and the last sword completely destroyed it, along with the sea of lightning.
The God of War with the sword appeared again. The red cloud in his hand melted into the spine of the dragon. With a crack, a red immortal mist gushed out. A red-gold immortal spirit with a tiger beard and a mane tail appeared. It was as long as a snake, with scales like fish, horns like deer, and claws like an eagle. It had the power to swallow the wind and spit mist, and cause clouds and rain.
There was a saying that the head of a divine dragon could not be seen, and the cloud dragon could disappear in an instant.
Stay tuned for the exciting plot!
(Domineering has been really busy these two days. Let's not lie, updating is king. This is today's second chapter!)）
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