In the first two waves of the Saint's Tribulation, Huang Zheng's two invincible Taoist weapons were smashed and killed, and all the fierce fighting parties below stopped by coincidence.
Everyone was watching Huang Zhengdujie.
If Huang Zheng succeeds, Ye Weiwei is almost doomed.
Huang Zheng failed, and Ye Weiwei was invincible.
Ye Weiwei's face turned livid, and he was holding the seals of the Zuwu King and Gudao Immortal Emperor with both hands, unable to speak out nervously.
Kill him, kill him, kill him.
"Boom!" The third wave of catastrophe came.
The void is full of bursts of golden light, and countless golden lights form a special golden hammer in midair.
This Sky Hammer was even weirder than Huang Zheng's Sky Hammer when he saw Fang Zhan Dujie in his memory. There were all kinds of auras of truth around him, as if he represented the Dao of Heaven and Earth, the past, the future, and all truths.
"Fate against the heavens, the laws of heaven will not tolerate it." A terrifying roar erupted in the sky, and the whole sky had an aura of collapse and backlog.
Boom, the third wave of Heavenly Tribulation condensed into a sky hammer with countless trillions of immortal energy and smashed it at Huang Zheng.
This time the Sky Hammer fell extremely slowly, as if some kind of dark force was holding him back, but although he fell slowly, his strength surpassed the third wave that Fang Zhan received back then.
Away from Huang Zhengdu, among the armies of both sides hundreds of millions of miles away, many saints looked up, but only glanced at the sky hammer, which exploded and died on the spot.
This is the power of the Unsurpassed Saint's Tribulation.
"Whether it's victory or defeat, it's at this moment." Huang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes looked up at the sky, and all the strength in his body was mobilized.
However, he still felt that it was not enough.
Yes, the power of this Heavenly Tribulation is inexhaustible, even Fang Zhan and Tongtian Patriarch, whose immortal energy far surpasses him, can't resist it.
It seems that there is only a fight.
Just when Huang Zheng was about to fight.
Humming buzzing, the prehistoric stele that had been standing nearby moved.
The prehistoric stele was moving, shaking violently.
It seems that there is a will of the patriarch Tongtian falling from the depths of the sky, along with the catastrophe, and then resonated with him.
"Fuck me!" The Exploding Immortal Monarch under "Fuck me" felt his hand vibrate, and the Heaven Severing Ax pierced through the air, chasing the prehistoric stele and flying wildly past.
"Quick, quick..." Stepping Immortal looked at it, swung it fiercely, and the Angry King Hammer in his hand also went through the air.
At the same time, Ruan Suxue's ancestor's golden seal, Mu Qi's immortal blood gun, Du Susu's good fortune temple, Huang Zheng's emperor's imperial brush, the sky-shrouding golden shield, and the chaotic boat, all of which were captured by Huang Zheng and given to other immortals. Fly to the prehistoric stele.
"Huh." Ye Weiyi looked at it, first he was furious, then he was overjoyed, it's okay, it's okay, I asked Immortal Wuqing to practice a magic weapon, let me see how you can form the magic weapon of Tongtian Patriarch, and there is still The Tower of the Saints is in my hand.
The Ancient Dao Immortal Emperor sealed in Ye Weiyi's hand, and the Ancient Dao Immortal Emperor still has a saint's tower in his body.
But at this moment, Immortal Emperor Gu Dao suddenly yelled: "Ye Weiwei, you shameless villain, burn..." Huh, Immortal Emperor Gu Dao was sealed by him and his body began to burn, blah, blah, he sacrificed himself in an instant, Burning the real body, the tower of saints he trained into the body also appeared.
Boom, the Tower of Saints seems to have heard the call of the Honghuang stele, broke through Ye Weiwei's seal at once, and flew towards the Honghuang stele.
"Fuck me." Ye Weiwei never expected that after the Immortal Emperor Gu Dao was attacked by him, he finally realized it, sacrificed himself, and offered the tower of saints.
However, the more shocking thing is yet to come.
"Whoosh..." Among the army of the immortal world, two immortal monarchs threw their hands away, and the two magic weapons flew up through the air.
"What are you doing?" Ye Weiyi turned his head to look, and through the space of hundreds of millions of miles, he saw the Immortal Justice and Immortal Roaring under him in the fairy world.
The magic weapon thrown by the two of them was the ruthless little arrow and the mirror of insight.
"You guys are crazy, is Immortal Lord Ruthless crazy?" Ye Weiyi showed an incredulous expression.
Even in his fairy world, there were people who betrayed him and even threw magic weapons to support Huang Zheng.
"You asked Wuqing Xianjun to practice the magic weapon. He didn't practice it, and passed it on to the two of us, because he knew that you might want to sacrifice him, but he was loyal to you and didn't want to violate your order. However, Ye Weiwei, We won't let you get what you want."
The two immortals of the Immortal Heaven, Justice and Roar threw out their two magic weapons.
The first Taoist artifact of Patriarch Tongtian, the twelve pieces were finally reunited after countless billions of years.
"Master, why, why?" Ye Weiwei yelled up to the sky, extremely disappointed.
The third wave of sky thunder came down so slowly, and the prehistoric stele summoned all kinds of Taoist weapons because of the will of the ancestor Tongtian.
Patriarch Tongtian fits the Dao with his body and blends into the heaven and earth. This time the calamity of the saint fell, and the will of Patriarch Tongtian also fell. He was helping Huang Zheng to fight against the sky.
Buzzing, ka, ka, ka, all the magic weapons reorganized around the prehistoric stele to form a huge pagoda, like an upgraded version of the saint's tower.
The aura of a saint and the majesty of the supreme Taoist weapon almost concealed Huang Zheng's aura.
Swish, the prehistoric stele was finally thrown into the tower, and became one with him.
"The tower of the saint, the catastrophe of the saint." The Tongtian Tower stood on top of the sky and surrounded Huang Zheng in an instant. Huang Zheng's real body disappeared on the spot and entered the tower.
The tower of the saint, the decisive battle against the catastrophe of the saint.
With a bang, the Sky Hammer finally hit heavily on the top of the Saint's Tower.
Bang, the tower of the sage, like the two supreme tools in front of it, was directly shattered and turned into nothingness.
The three supreme Taoist artifacts, for Huang Zheng, all turned to ashes.
Between heaven and earth, suddenly became a piece of calm.
Everyone looked at the endless gunpowder smoke, Ye Weiwei was breathing heavily and did not dare to blink his eyes.
When the endless gunpowder smoke cleared in the air, a thin but tall figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"oh oh… "
The crowd was excited, and countless armies were roaring excitedly.
People in the Immortal Realm are screaming, so are the Wu Clan, people in the Three Thousand Worlds are screaming, and Huang Zheng's army is screaming even more.
Most of the people on the field were cheering and boiling.
Ye Weiwei's heart went cold.
He sacrificed the Wu clan, sacrificed ruthlessly, and broke the hearts of all his subordinates.
At this moment, he was betrayed by all relatives and abandoned by the world.
Why, why, why is this happening. Ye Weiwei refused to accept it.
Why, why are you all sacrificing for Huang Zheng, I, Ye Weiwei, have been the supreme immortal emperor since ancient times, with power over the world and supernatural powers, why, I am not as good as the little Huang Zheng.
Just when Ye Weiyi was extremely desperate, boom, the golden clouds in the sky moved again.
Boom, boom, boom, dozens of consecutive sounds in the air, covering up the cheers of tens of billions of people below.
Sky hammers appeared one after another, golden sky hammers, one, two, five, ten, each of which was stronger than the third wave of Heavenly Tribulation just now.
"Hahahaha." Ye Weiyi smiled.
"Huang Zheng, who said that there are only three waves of the saint's calamity, hahaha, Huang Zheng, you are too strong, so strong that even the gods are jealous of you, hahaha, three waves can't kill you, can thirty waves kill you? , You are dead, you are dead, God will help me, hahaha."
Ye Weiyi laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy in his heart. Once Huang Zheng died, the Saint Tribulation would have to wait hundreds of millions of years to appear. At that time, he would practice and kill all the people present today, breaking through to surpass Huang Zheng in one fell swoop. All positive realms are possible.
And there are many people below, such as Wuxia, Pace, Prince, and others who have primitive power, all of which can become the cornerstone of my promotion.
Great, great, it turns out that God still helped me Ye Weiwei.
Ye Weiwei laughed and shed tears. This is seeing life in despair, and the Jedi fought back.
"And you, Immortal Lord Justice, Immortal Lord Roaring, dare to betray me. At that time, all of you will die, killing your nine clans, and those who just made a fuss in the fairy world, isn't it because I suppressed and unified the fairy world before? If you dare to turn against me, you will all die." Ye Weiwei looked at all the people below who he felt uncomfortable with with vicious eyes.
At this time, a chuckle came.
"Ye Weiyi, do you know what it feels like to own and master the two laws of time and space?"
Huang Zheng walked towards Ye Weiyi step by step.
Regardless of the countless golden hammers falling from the top of his head.
Each of these golden hammers can kill one Ye Weiyi.
But Huang Zheng walked towards Ye Weiyi like a walk.
"Impossible, impossible." Ye Weiyi seemed to see a ghost.
How is it possible, Patriarch Tongtian's immortal energy is ten times that of yours, his time and space are integrated, and the laws of comprehension do not pervade half of his body, how can you completely comprehend it, it is impossible, Ye Weiwei does not believe it.
Boom, more than a dozen sky hammers fell first.
The countless troops below gasped in unison.
But at this moment, Huang Zheng didn't even look at it, and pointed out: "Stop." Time stopped.
Heck, more than a dozen sky hammers were abruptly stopped in mid-air by Huang Zheng.
"Hiss." Ye Weiyi gasped, feeling extremely desperate.
Huang Zheng, Huang Zheng, this beast, actually survived the catastrophe of a saint, and achieved a great deed that even the ancestors of Tongtian had never accomplished.
Surviving the calamity of the saint proved that Huang Zheng had surpassed the immortal emperor and reached another unimaginable height. It proved that Huang Zheng had thoroughly comprehended the laws of time and space and was invincible between heaven and earth. From then on, his fate was in his hands. God.
"What is God? I control time and space, and heaven and earth are one. God is a pile of shit in front of me." Huang Zheng's voice was boundless, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the clouds with one hand, bang, bang, bang Dozens of sky hammers were crushed by him one by one.
"As I said, my fate is up to me, and from now on, I will be in charge of Huang Zheng." Huang Zheng shouted loudly, the sky rumbled, and the clouds were extremely angry.
However, anger is anger, and even heaven and earth know that at this moment, Huang Zheng has achieved great success in cultivating immortality, becoming an existence beyond the immortal emperor, a truly immortal supreme god who controls all life and death, and the laws of time and space.
The golden clouds were gradually disappearing, he came ferociously, and left in disgrace. From then on, this world, the world of the heavens, has become Huang Zheng's world.
"Why did this happen, why did this happen." Ye Weiwei murmured to himself, his eyes were dull, sometimes he was happy, sometimes angry, with repeated changes, he seemed to have become a little dumb.
"You kill him, God, you kill him, what are you afraid of, the heavens and the world, the world is the largest, what are you afraid of him, kill him." Ye Weiwei was almost crazy, cursing at the sky.
Then he saw Huang Zheng, and watched Huang Zheng walk towards him step by step. He seemed to want to struggle, and shouted loudly: "King of ancestral witches, come out."
Boo, he crushed the seal and released the king of ancestral witches.
"Kill, kill, kill, I will fight with you." Ye Weiyi's last madness.
Although he knew that the king of ancestral witches also hated him, he believed that the king of ancestral witches was also unwilling to be suppressed by Huang Zheng.
It's a pity that after Da Fengtian came out, he didn't react at all. He stood quietly and watched Ye Weiyi rushing over like a madman.
"Stop." Huang Zheng thought, and time stopped again.
Ye Weiyi was frozen in mid-air with a violent and ferocious expression.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, little yellow man, for the sake of saving me in the world, I will deprive you of all supernatural powers and will, and make you reincarnated as a mortal. From then on, life after life, you will be a mortal forever." .”
Huang Zheng called him a little yellow man, but he didn't regard him as Ye Weiyi.
He slapped it lightly.
Bang, Ye Weiyi was shattered, and everything disappeared. From then on, there was no more Ye Weiyi in the world. Even if he was reincarnated into the mortal world, he was just an ordinary person who could never become a fairy.
Huang Zheng's words now are like the will of the heavens and the will of the Jade Emperor. He said that Ye Weiyi will always be a mortal, and he will never be able to cultivate into a fairy.
Ye Weiyi finally died.
It's finally over.
"Finally won." The prince looked at it lightly, not knowing what to feel in his heart, and then suddenly felt a powerful force in his heart and mind that needed to burst out.
Because he saw Huang was waving, talking, waving, when he talked about someone, there would be a drastic change.
"Prince, I will make you the new Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm, to lead all the states in the Immortal Realm, and give you the title...'Jade Emperor'." Huang added a little word for Wang, which is exactly what Huang thought.
Boom, the prince was instantly promoted to Supreme Immortal Emperor.
"Mu Qi, I will make you the great head of the barbaric clan, leading the barbaric clan, and you can freely travel to and from the heavens and worlds."
Boom, Mu Qi's body shook, and he realized that he, like a cultivator, had become the Supreme Immortal Emperor.
"No time, I will make you the timeless emperor, and I will allow you to create a timeless world."
Boom, he had no time to be promoted to Supreme Immortal Emperor, and he laughed happily: "Huang Zheng, you just need to understand my intentions." His lifelong wish is to create a world of his own just like Heng Gu and the others.
"Acheng, I will make you the Immortal Emperor, the world is so big, I let you go back."
Boom, Ah Cheng was also promoted to Immortal Emperor, and he was also laughing, with tears in his smile: "I'm not going there either, I just want to stay in the Alliance of Heavens and create the world."
"Big dog demon king, I will make you the emperor of gods and demons, and rule the world of gods and demons."
"Thank you, Huang Zheng." The big dog devil bowed deeply.
Huang Zheng stood in the void, and whoever clicked on the name would have supreme benefits, but Ruan Suxue, Lao Yan and others saw that every time someone was promoted to Immortal Emperor, Huang Zheng's complexion became weaker.
"Huang Zheng, what about the Gate of Gods and Demons, the Overlord Tongtian Pagoda, and the Ancient Dao Immortal Emperor?" Lao Yan asked him, there are Fang Zhan, Tongtian Patriarch, and countless others waiting for you to resurrect. The strength is exhausted, what should these people do
"It's okay, wait for me to open a new era, let all the heavens and all walks of life, let a hundred flowers bloom, and all beings in the world will be fair and equal, and then I will resurrect them one by one."
Everyone agreed and nodded in unison, only Da Fengtian said with a wry smile: "I know that you can extract our eternal immortality now, but I hope that our witch clan will be just and equal like other worlds. "
"I will make you the emperor of the ancestral witches, to lead the clan of great witches, and you can travel freely to and from the heavens and worlds... and... eternal immortality." Huang Zheng did not draw their immortal power.
Da Fengtian's face was solemn, and he knelt down on half his knees: "Thank you, Huang Zheng."
"This is a new era, a new era." Although the old dean Yan has not been promoted to the immortal emperor, but the supreme immortal monarch is enough to honor his life, he stroked his mustache, full of emotion.
"It's just a little bad." Someone next to him said.
"It's not good there?" Lao Yan looked at this person strangely. This is his former master, Yanxian Guan, and now Yanxianjun.
"It's just that there are still many people who have not become immortal emperors, and there are still many people who have only made soy sauce once."
"Fuck, let's despise Huang Zheng together." Lao Yan picked his nostrils.
"I despise you." Many immortals around said in unison.
(End of the book)
End of this testimonial
After writing for more than ten months, the road to slaughtering gods is finally over, and I suddenly feel relaxed physically and mentally, because the same things as doing homework every day are also over.
Really, I have been writing this book for more than ten months. Since it was put on the shelf, it has 10,000 words and three updates every day, just like my son’s homework. I have to write every day and keep updating. I think of my mood when I wrote the book.
I remember when I saw the longest book by Mo Tie, more than 4 million words, I thought in my heart, I must surpass the peddler and write 5 million words, so that my book can become the longest novel by Mo Tie.
But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is helpless. Tushen's grades are mediocre, far from what I expected by many times.
I know that my writing is poor and I have many typos. If I were replaced by an ordinary book friend, I would have scolded me like shit.
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Because I want to flatter book friends, I added many book friends in the book. Facts have proved that such an approach may affect the plot and development of the whole novel, after all, my level is limited. In the hands of many online writers, I, Lao Yan, are like a virtual fairy who has just entered the fairy world, a small character like an ant, who has problems in surviving, and dreams of bringing a lot of relatives and friends to ascend to the fairy world.
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