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The butcher with a knife chopping meat looked up at the sky of Jiuyang Shrine, his eyes serious.

The monk who was drinking and chatting with the butcher also put away the smile on his face at this time, and the palm of his hand holding the wine gourd violently.

The broken-arm swordsman drank the clear water in front of him, not daring to look up at Song Qingshu's sky.

"The Heavenly Tribulation of the Transcendent God Realm is so terrible?"

"Tian Yi, it seems that your favor is really bad..."

I don't know how long it took, the Swordsman with Broken Arms lost a piece of spirit stone on the table as tea money, and then walked deep into the sea while laughing at himself.

Butcher, drunkard, swordsman.

These three seemingly unrelated people are all monks in the First Divine Pass, and each of them owes Qiu Tianyi a favor for all these reasons.

If this favor debt is not repaid, then the three of them will have no peace in their lives.

Now that Qiu Tianyi wants to be with the three of them, it is a great opportunity, and they are each waiting for the opportunity to kill Song Qingshu in one breath.

It is precisely because of this that the three of them kept perceiving Song Qingshu's location while pretending to be calm.

To this day, these three powerful men with extremely deep cultivation realm finally sensed Song Qingshu, and also sensed that world-destroying heavenly calamity.

As a result, the butcher panicked, as if his butcher knife was resting on his neck.

As a result, the drunkard dared not drink anymore, and the already wretched little eyes became even more wretched because of the hideous look.

Among the three, the only swordsman with a broken arm left, regardless of the killing intent of a sharp sword hanging over his head, and after paying the money, he moved forward firmly without backing up.

At this time, it was leaked from Song Qingshu's concealed formation.It was a breath that seemed to destroy the world.

This breath made countless strong people in the same position of God Realm tremble, and everyone trembled and tried their best to lift their heads and look out of the sky.

However, apart from a handful of top powerhouses, no one can see anything. It's too far away, and Song Qingshu's large array of secrets is too powerful.

Therefore, ordinary monks can only have a blank face, unclear about the situation, and unable to infer a cause or effect.

Because, at this time, the catastrophe of God's punishment showered by Song Qingshu is only seen in ancient and modern times.

It would be impossible for a transcendent person in the realm of transforming gods to have heard of today's tribulation, and it would be even harder to witness.

...

Song Qingshu didn't know how long he had been up and down in the thunder sea.

After hearing a roar

The first thunder sea surrounding the body of Song Qing's body faded away, but the retreat of thunder sea did not mean the end of the tribulation.

Song Qingshu knows that the real calamity is yet to come, and there are many more calamities he has to face...

There was a roar.

A lot of strange lightning suddenly appeared in the sky around Song Qing's body.

There are Dinglong steles inscribed with the figure of Emperor Fuxi, the Nuwa Taoist stone, and the god swallowing sword.

This strange thunder after another is extremely beautiful and mysterious.

Song Qingshu hadn't even completely emerged from the shadow of the first Thunder Heaven Tribulation. What was oncoming was that this was even more terrifying Heaven Tribulation.

Booming, a bolt of lightning resounded like an immortal bell without beginning, and it landed towards Song Qingshu with a violent and boundless thunder.

The destructive power bred by this thunder can almost shatter a small world!

Now Song Qingshu’s second heavenly calamity is oncoming, this is the pattern of the great road between the heaven and the earth, and every strand represents the ancient heavenly way.

After each roar sounded, every time it struck down was a world-destroying thunder, which was extremely terrifying, and Song Qingshu was moved.

Before the monk really stepped into the realm of transforming gods, he had to remove all the red dust from his body.

Only in this way can we transcend the world and contain our own divine aura, so as to transform into a true god in the realm of divine light, invincible in the world!

Now Song Qingshu wants to cut off all the red dust he owns, jump out, dominate the world, nurture his own divine spirit, and wait for the opportunity to become a god!

If he really wanted to, then Song Qingshu would naturally have to withstand the test of this piece of heaven and earth, the impact and crush of the sky made Song Qingshu's scalp numb for a while.

"boom"!

In the sky of thunder sea, from time to time, there are extremely blazing electric lights roaring like the world.

The lightning in the sky turned into human-shaped lightning, standing proudly holding a sharp sword or spear.

Some were turned into great artifacts, quietly exuding their power in the sky, and the void was almost shattered.

Song Qingshu kept swinging his fists and chanting, tearing the thunder figure apart on the spot, shattering one after another incomparably terrifying Dao magical weapon.

Infinite lightning was added to Song Qingshu, washing all the red dust on his body.

In front of the immense thunder catastrophe, Song Qingshu fought alone, in the midst of thunder, his black hair swayed like a splash-ink painting.

Its whole body of bronze color gleams with dazzling Baohui, even if Song Qingshu is broken by thunder.

With the vitality aura on him, Song Qingshu can also quickly repair his injuries.

So the Thunder Tribulation, which was originally aimed at destroying Song Qingshu, made Song Qingshu stronger and more terrifying.

Chapter 576-Sneak Attack in Thunder Sea

The state of transforming the gods is the state of cutting off the red dust, washing the red dust, and then entering the realm of gods.

In order to wash away the distractions, Song Qingshu had to use the mighty thunder power to help him.

"Villain Yuanshen! Out!"

Following Song Qingshu's sharp roar, the Tongtian Dao's eyes between his eyebrows and eyebrows suddenly opened. Nine-color divine light shot out from it, the void was shattered, and the Dao wailed.

Then the whole body of the splendid Yuanshen villain stood in front of Song Qingshu's Tongtiandao eyes, gazing at the world in the thunder sea.

The Yuanshen villain proudly accepts the baptism and tempering of Wangzhang Lei Ting in the sea of ​​thunder, just like Song Qingshu's physical body, not giving in.

The primordial spirit of Song Qingshu was bred from Emperor Ruthless Emperor's Colorful Golden Pill Jue and Emperor Infinite Emperor's Taiqing Yuanying Jue, and has been polished and forged by endless lightning.

It has been tempered in the lightning of the Thunder Realm. No matter how turbulent the mighty thunder is, it is still not bad, and even more solid and immortal.

Song Qingshu's body was in the sky of thunder, causing every inch of his body to flicker.

He was bathed in endless thunder and lightning from the feet to the ends of his hair, using such a cruel method to temper his immortal body.

Then baptized the golden soul, let his soul villain tempered, and finally invincible the world!

"System! Why is my God Transformation Realm Thunder Power so majestic? When will it end?"

Song Qingshu resorted to Xiao Tuntian Jue, swallowing a thunder-light unicorn transformed from thunder with his mouth open, and then tilted his head back, opening his lips to the system in his mind.

"Ding, the system prompts that the God Transformation Stage is the first threshold for a monk to step into the gods from the red dust. The majestic and majestic thunder is incomparable."

"In addition, the threat posed by the host to this world is too great, so there is still 40% of the process before the end of the catastrophe."

Listen to the prompts of the system.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but frowned, and his eyes became a little serious when looking at the world.

At the end of the three-year journey, Song Qingshu hurriedly broke through the barriers of the Transcendent God Realm and cleared the eyes of Tongtian Dao.

However, because Song Qingshu was not prepared to perfect it at that time, the realm suddenly rushed to the fifth heaven of the gods, and the realm was emptied.

Therefore, Song Qingshu controlled the five-fold realm of the Transcendent God Realm to the half-step Transcendent Realm with one mouthful pressure, exited the Transcendent God Realm, and dissipated the red dust again.

But Song Qingshu never thought that the energy he would have to pay when he stepped into the God of Transformation again was so huge.

"Forget it! Even if it is a hundred times harder, I will return to the realm of transforming gods!"

Song Qingshu shook his head, murmured a few times, and then concentrated his attention on the catastrophe.

Song Qingshu knew very well that even though he could withstand the catastrophe at this time, he still did not dare to relax.

Because the real catastrophe is yet to come.

Boom!

In the distance of Song Qingshu, a meteorite formed by thunder flew.

Song Qingshu entered the divine way and cut the red dust aura, this world could not help but underwent a vision, and this was just the beginning!

Thousands of meteorites flew towards Song Qingshu, all of them shining brightly.

Each grain shone with a brilliance that shone through the ages, and collided against Song Qingshu after being arranged together.

Among the meteorites transformed by Thunder, the smallest piece was tens of feet long, and the largest piece could be as huge as a small moon.

Each meteorite possesses the power of thunder that destroys the sky, and a bright and brilliant aurora swayed from the shaking, full of power to destroy everything!

Song Qingshu looked at the meteorite transformed by Thunder, his expression changed drastically. Song Qingshu knew that when he cut the red dust, he might have a vision of heaven and earth.

But Song Qingshu really didn't expect that from the very beginning of this world vision, there were thousands of meteorites.

This is a very terrifying and strange scenery.

All these meteorites rushed from the depths of the thunder, full of unspeakable mysterious power.

Every thundering star is vast and boundless, as dazzling as the sky is bright.

"This light is actually not rubbing the space to produce fire, but the inner strength of thunder?"

Song Qingshu looked at Thunder Meteor, sighed and shook his fist suddenly, with a bang, Song Qingshu's fist kept waving in the thunder catastrophe.

In an instant, Song Qingshu's fist turned into thousands of afterimages, desperately hitting the thunder light stars, and for a while, there was a monstrous divine light.

Because every inch of Song Qingshu's body was shrouded in the light of thunder.

This sky full of Thunder Tribulation was moved by Song Qingshu's movement, and directly collided with thousands of meteorites.

Song Qingshu stretched his arms in the thunder sea, let go of his hands and feet, and shook the meteorite group with his own divine power.

The encounter between him and the meteorite group suddenly caused a doomsday-like destruction. For a time, the sky was shining, and in a flash, all the meteorites became dust.

In this vision of heaven and earth, even a tiny ray of thunder and robbery light radiated, it was devastating and terrifying.

A ray of catastrophe is like a great catastrophe of an ordinary monk. It is easy to break the mountains and rivers, even if the stars are shattered.

In the thunder sea of ​​Heavenly Tribulation, the pores of Song Qingshu's whole body were relaxed, and thousands of strands of thunder and robbery light entered and exited his body, washing out the dirty things on Song Qingshu's body.

Now Song Qingshu's body is vomiting and vomiting this sea of ​​thunder, and the flesh, blood and bones are breathing non-stop.

Song Qingshu can feel sincerely that his current cultivation strength is constantly improving, and the red dust on his body is constantly being removed.

...

Just when Song Qingshu was struggling to cross the thunder vision.

There was a loud cry.

A golden needle made of Nine Heavens Profound Ice Iron smashed into the void and rushed towards the villain of the Yuanshen above Song Qingshu's head.

This golden needle suddenly appeared in front of the Yuanshen on the top of Song Qingshu's head, submerged in the invisible, without a trace to be found, it was designed to kill the Yuanshen, extremely vicious!

"Humph!"

Song Qingshu felt the golden needles suddenly appearing in the void, a pair of star eyes furiously opened, and a cold snort covered the noise of thunder.

Song Qingshu is now at the critical moment of rushing to the God of Transformation, and he should not be allowed to be absolutely careful.

Even if Song Qingshu took a wrong step in one place, it would be the terrible end of death.

The shooter of this golden needle specifically targeted Song Qingshu's soul. I have to say that it was extremely insidious, with sinister intentions, and came with the mood to kill Song Qingshu.

"Break it to Lao Tzu!"

Song Qingshu coldly glanced at the golden needle that specializes in killing the soul, and a terrible breath flowed out.

With a pop, the extremely precious golden needle turned into a puddle of ashes.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Seeing that the secret treasure was damaged, the person who shot outside of the robbery couldn't help but screamed with anger, and then directly broke through the void, trying to escape.

"Since you shoot, then die."

Song Qingshu reached out his big hand in the thunder sea, and crushed the unknown strong man into a pool of powder, splashing blood everywhere.

Chapter 577