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In the depths of this thunder sea, more than 9,000 extremely heavy Longshan emerged, and Song Qingshu under the pressure of Longshan was almost suffocated.

The Tianlong Mountains were all transformed by thunder and lightning. Fortunately, they did not explode like a palace, but just stood here, exuding infinite power to suppress Song Qingshu.

"This is also a kind of road trace!"

"The Seventh-seventh Great Realm was originally a place of magical beauty. As a result, more than 9,000 Longshan Mountains have been carved down by this avenue of stars and manifested here. It seems extraordinary."

After murmured a few words, Song Qingshu couldn't help but frown, and felt that the power of heaven was unpredictable.

The emperor's phantom, the ancient heavenly palace, to the present Nine Thousand Dragon Mountain, the Heavenly Dao has actually engraved so many unpredictable existences invisible.

"What the hell are these for will be engraved here?"

"Heaven's Tao recorded them in the Taoist rules, what exactly is it for preparing?"

"Does Tiandao want to use these Taoist traces to fight against us immortal climbers? No, this is too overkill."

At this point, Song Qingshu really couldn't figure out a clue, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Song Qingshu screamed, spit out a clear light in his mouth, and the clear light soared up into the sky, turning into a coiling dragon and smashing towards Jiuqianlong Mountain.

With a bang, Nine Thousand Dragon Mountain turned into ashes and scattered.

Immediately, Song Qingshu continued to ascend to the sky. As Song Qingshu walked farther and farther on the road to Dengxian, Song Qingshu saw more and more wonders along the way, and the visions of heaven and earth were also unpredictable.

Song Qingshu hurriedly counted, there are nine kinds of heaven and earth visions from the void before and after.

It was like a flying dragon ascending to the sky, nine immortals chasing the moon, falling stars from the sky, killing all gods.

Every kind of heaven and earth vision is so powerful that it can easily kill the six powers of the gods.

Although the vision of heaven and earth is extremely lethal, it is still hard to hurt Song Qingshu's body in general.

After fighting against the nine great emperors, the lethality of this vision of heaven and earth was already extremely slight, and it would not be regarded by Song Qingshu at all.

finally.

Song Qingshu came to the end of this sky robbery thunder sea.

Song Qingshu had just established a foothold here for a moment, and he was under tremendous pressure that was unimaginable by ordinary people.

Above Song Qingshu's head, the chaotic aura was surging.

Every avenue of lightning is entangled with chaos, and everything can be destroyed by the flow of breath.

Seeing such a thunderous avenue, Song Qingshu couldn't help taking a breath.

In the deepest part of this day of calamity, the thunder and calamity light is indeed the most terrifying, even though Song Qingshu's body is now too strong to be wheeled by common sense.

But lightning like this can definitely hurt his existence. Such terrifying Dao Thunder is mostly prepared by Heaven and Earth for the powerhouse of the Divine Light Realm.

If Song Qingshu stepped in, he would bleed in no time.

Outside of Lei Hai, Song Qingshu raised his head and watched it quietly for a long time.

Then he sat cross-legged outside the Thunder Sea and decided to do something that could be called crazy.

"Only a different path can make me stronger!"

"And I believe I will never die!"

After firming up these two beliefs, Song Qingshu directly caused the Yuanshen villain in his eyes to step into the thunder sea.

Rebirth the primordial villain from the catastrophe on the front line of life and death, making it more powerful and unmatched.

At this moment, if other monks saw this scene, they would be horrified by Song Qingshu's actions, and he couldn't believe it.

Notice.

The primordial spirit is the crystallization of the spiritual consciousness of the monk and the cultivation of his body. If it is lost, nothing will exist. The Dao will die and there will be no other results.

However, Song Qingshu ignored the danger of this action, and directly threw it into the chaotic lightning, making the lightning forge it!

This action is tantamount to splitting the chest, exposing the heart directly to the cold wind, making it face the harsh cold wind.

During this process, Song Qingshu really should not be cautious.

"what!"

The Yuanshen villain of Song Qingshu sat cross-legged in the thunder sea, spinning the black and white two-color Tai Chi picture, and resisting the sky of thunder and calamity with incomparably tough spirit.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath and took it, then turned his mind into a knife, plunged the knife into the chaotic thunder sea, and kept engraving one Dao inscription on the body of the Yuanshen villain.

These are hundreds of ancient characters that Song Qingshu got in a dragon coffin during his three-year journey.

Three years have passed, although Song Qingshu has long figured out the meaning of these hundreds of ancient characters, but there is still no way to make them for his own use.

Now Song Qingshu is a melting pot of scriptures, with millions of Dao patterns in his body, but he still can't see through this shortest scripture.

Because of this, Song Qingshu suspects that this shortest scripture must be engraved on the soul of the villain to exude its power.

For this reason, Song Qingshu used the power of Thunder to cast hundreds of ancient characters into the body of the Yuanshen, and then used the robbery to polish it over and over again, so that it was tempered, and finally subjected to various castings.

Chapter 600

The chaotic sky thunder was rolling and rolling, the infinite power flashed and rolled in the sky thunder, a sky thunder fell, and the void suddenly shattered.

Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain sat in the midst of the rolling sky, bathed in the sky of thunder and robbery, constantly struggling between life and death.

In the danger that the villain Yuanshen might fall at any time, Song Qingshu used his mind as a knife to engrave with his heart.

The hundreds of scriptures obtained were inscribed on the body of the Yuanshen villain in Song Qingshu, and then the scriptures were cast into the bones of the Yuanshen villain.

For some reason, Song Qingshu's hundreds of small characters obtained from the dragon coffin are really not visible in the world.

When Song Qingshu inscribed hundreds of small characters on the Yuanshen villain, those hundreds of small characters disappeared again and again.

Obviously, Song Qingshu had already engraved the Yuanshen villain, but in the end it dissipated into a stream of light.

However, in spite of this, Song Qingshu still refused to give up, using his mind time and time again to cast and forge the soul villain thousands of times.

Boom.

During this process, the sky full of chaotic lightning struck at Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain.

If it weren't for Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain who had been sitting in the black and white Tai Chi picture, I am afraid that he would have become a pile of ashes, and there would be nothing left.

At this time, Thunder's power was really too strong, too strong, even if Song Qingshu stepped into the Thunder Sea with his current body.

I'm afraid he will have to be ripped apart before long, and he won't last long.

Although the thunder is extremely terrifying, Song Qingshu is consistent, forging the soul in this chaotic sea of ​​electricity.

With the horror of the sky thunder, he kept casting his own soul villain until the hundreds of ancient characters obtained from the dragon coffin were incorporated into the soul villain by Song Qingshu.

The Yuanshen villain became more and more mysterious, and the great aura flowing from his body became more intense.

finally.

Song Qingshu can be said to have exhausted all his energy, and only stopped when he was really unsustainable.

Hundreds of ancient characters were immersed in Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain. As for whether those hundreds of ancient characters could exert extraordinary power, Song Qingshu didn't care about this.

Now, the villain in Song Qingshu's body has experienced such a temper.

With such a supreme thunder power as fire, since calcination has been used, no matter whether hundreds of ancient characters can work or not, it is enough!

The Yuanshen villain of Song Qingshu only needs to move in sync with Song Qingshu and slowly transform.

Don't do it at once, otherwise the soul is stronger than the body, and there will always be some hidden dangers, but now that the soul can advance with the body is enough.

Boom!

When the Yuanshen villain was ups and downs in the thunder sea, Song Qingshu opened his Tongtiandao eyes, and a torch-like light emerged from Tongtiandao's eyes.

Then there was a brush, the torch-like rays of light pierced into the chaotic sea of ​​electricity.

Song Qingshu looked at the dark sea of ​​thunder, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise. After a long silence, he whispered, "What is it in the depths of this chaotic thunder sea?"

"Is it a more powerful road trace? Or a more magnificent ancient temple?"

"Is there a shadow of the great emperor floating in it? If so, how powerful should it be?"

It is a pity.

Although Song Qingshu had many problems, the brilliance of the Taoist Eyes could hardly see through this sea of ​​thunder.

Song Qingshu also only vaguely sensed that in the deepest part of Leihai, there was a trace of energy that crushed the heavens forever.

Before that breath, even the gods couldn't help trembling, inviolable, and couldn't help feeling in awe.

In the thunder sea, strands of chaotic lightning emerged, and each strand fell like a vast expanse of the sea.

The thunder was boundless, Song Qingshu wanted to rush through, but the system judged that it was too difficult and dangerous.

So Song Qingshu did not take a risk.

Just when Song Qingshu's casting of the soul of the soul was about half of the talent, everything in the heavens faded, the vast heavenly punishment dried up, and the sky thunder subsided.

The blazing electric sea was completely extinguished, and all this seemed to have never appeared before.

Everything is like Song Qingshu's Nan Ke Yimeng. He sits cross-legged, and in the depths of the illusion of Independent Thunder, all the electric lights and brilliance are gone.

Everything is true and illusion.

This makes people feel very unreal.

The thundering sea, the boundless calamity, the scenery before Song Qing's writing at this time is truly cold and dark.

It can be said that silence is silent, but eternal death.

After the various strange scenery disappeared, everything above the sky was restored.

The sky and thunder sea that originally wrapped Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain also lost all of its sound at this time, as if it was so common in ancient times.

Therefore, in the boundless loneliness, only one Yuanshen villain exuding brilliant brilliance was independent, and Song Qingshu stood proudly.

In loneliness.

A unique breath came from the heavens and the earth, and the breath flowed through Song Qingshu and his Yuanshen villain, thoroughly washing the red dust aura from them.

At this point, Song Qingshu really entered the state of transforming gods, and his realm was extremely stable.

"Finally, is it successful? No matter how difficult Lei Hai is to deal with, it seems that I still broke through like this!"

Song Qingshu sighed to himself.

This tribulation of washing the red dust atmosphere is really more terrifying than the tribulation of Song Qingshu's first half of his life.

The shadow of the great emperor in the robbery cloud, the ancient palace that explodes at any time, the boundless sea of ​​thunder.

All this made Song Qingshu have to fight to the death, which could be called a life of nine deaths, but Song Qingshu still survived.

Now that the lead is washed away, the red and dusty aura on Song Qingshu has disappeared. Song Qingshu has stepped into the divine way and embarked on a completely different path from before.

The red dust was completely washed away, but Song Qingshu did not appear to be very excited and trembling.

Now Song Qingshu's heart is quiet, worry-free, and he has stood in this remaining weak thunder sea for a long time.

At last.

Song Qingshu directly raised his head and uttered a clear howl at the sky, and then he opened his mouth to hang a Tianhe.

Tianhe is extremely powerful and fierce, Song Qingshu's breath is like a sword, Tianhe flows through the void, and suddenly there is a sonorous sound in the void.

The sword-like breath stunned 100,000 miles, and the chaotic sword power smashed into the sky, and the power was like a flood.

There was a soft brushing sound.

The brilliance that appeared in Song Qingshu's eyes flashed by, and the thousands of flying swords that were in front of Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly disappeared.

Song Qingshu's expression became quite peaceful and serene. In the thunder sea, Song Qingshu stretched his body, facing the vast void, his eyes dazzled, and suddenly all the directions moved.

Chapter 601

Under Song Qingshu's thoughts, there are thousands of rays of thunder light flowing naturally in the void.

Lei Ting Yuguang first rushed straight to the sky and mixed into the ocean of stars, and then fell from the depths of the universe along the star field and gathered towards Song Qingshu's body.

Lei Ting's light lingered on Song Qingshu, and finally turned into a sea of ​​silver brilliance, burying Song Qingshu in it.