The gods of the gods

"It seems that we are late. The elixir and fairy medicine in the Kuanglei restricted area have been picked up." Jiang Hao said with some regret.

Bai Hu rolled his eyes, Master, you have dozens of magical medicines on your body!There is also a supreme elixir.Take any one of these things out, they are much stronger than the elixir here, there is no comparison between the two, okay!

"Let's go! Let's go to the depths of the restricted area. With our physical bodies, it's nothing to enter the minefield. Let's go!" Baihu supported him and walked into the depths of the minefield.

After actually entering the minefield, Jiang Hao found that his eyes were completely white, and the endless thunder covered all the light, leaving only a piece of white.

"There are so many thunderbolts, if a fourth-level martial saint enters here, he might not be able to withstand three breaths, and he will be chopped into flying ash. A fifth-level demigod can barely walk like an ordinary person here. Only those who are at the end of the fifth stage and at the peak are qualified to go deeper."

Jiang Hao looked around, then patted the white tiger on the back, signaling it to continue to go deeper into it.

One person and one beast continued to move forward, walking towards the depths of this restricted area. During the process, they saw many powerful demigods searching for magic medicine in this restricted area, and even a few of them were not much inferior to him.

Jiang Hao didn't intend to compete with them for the magic medicine, but continued to advance into the depths of the restricted area, making the powerful demigods astonished.

After the two continued walking for a while, Jiang Hao looked at Lei Ting around, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Baihu, I want to go through the thunder disaster here and temper my soul. You come to protect my body." Jiang Hao said slowly.

"Yes, Master." Bai Hu was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded in response.

"En!" Jiang Hao's thoughts moved slightly, and his 12 thoughts flew out of his body and entered the outside world.

Chapter 541 Soul Thunder Tribulation

After Jiang Hao's soul thought left his body, it was immediately overwhelmed by countless thunderbolts. Each of the terrifying thunderbolts was attacked by demigods. Ordinary demigods would be torn apart in an instant , not even a scum left.

But how perverted Jiang Hao's soul is, he had integrated the idea of ​​a Yangshen powerhouse before, and reached the peak of the fourth level of the soul treasure directly in one step.

This is not because the idea of ​​the Yang God can only help him reach the fourth level of the soul treasure, but because he has not survived the thunder disaster. In a powerful soul, he can still only be regarded as a ghost and fairy realm, even if your soul is comparable to the creator, you cannot pass through the thunder. Jie is just a ghost.

Later, he survived three catastrophes in the thunderfield of the Heaven-Mending Holy Land. At that time, his accumulation was still not fully developed. It will take more than ten years for Yangshen to cultivate back.

Such a huge accumulation, Jiang Hao never digested it from the beginning to the end. Instead, he separated a ray of soul into the Shrouding World. After that world returned, he got all the memories of a powerhouse who surpassed Da Luo. After that Even Jiang Hao himself doesn't know how far his soul's accumulation of perception has reached.

However, he is very clear that with his own accumulation, the soul is very sure that he can survive seven thunder disasters in one fell swoop and become the creator, that is, the ability of a sixth-level god.

In the Heaven-Mending Holy Land before, no matter how huge his accumulation was, he didn't dare to show it, so as not to make people in the Holy Land doubt his origin.

But now he himself is no longer in the holy land, but in this mysterious realm of the gods with great opportunities, it is not surprising what kind of gains he has obtained.

In this secret realm, I can take out all the background and opportunities I have accumulated before, strengthen my own strength, and then push the reason into this secret realm.

As for Mending Heaven Holy Land to investigate whether he is lying, let them come to the secret realm to investigate.

This mysterious realm of the gods is only opened once in 3000 years, and after 3000 years, I have already become an eighth-level or even ninth-level powerhouse.

At that time, I was also a senior member of the Holy Land, and even the new Lord of the Holy Land, so who would dare to doubt myself!

Back to the topic, after Jiang Hao's soul came out of his body, thunderbolts rushed towards him frantically, like a hungry wolf rushing to eat, densely packed attacks crazily bombarded his soul.

Before he left his body, his soul was protected by his physical body, and his true god body was not something that could be hurt by the thunder in front of him, so he didn't feel anything before.

But right now, the soul is exposed, and when the thunder strikes all over the sky, Jiang Hao feels a terrible pain flooding his every thought, making him feel like he will be completely obliterated by the violent thunder.

"The masculinity is immortal, the soul is immortal." All Jiang Hao's thoughts were shocked, and 12 thoughts were instantly combined together to form a simple and ordinary mirror, suspended in the infinite thunder among.

After the thousands of thunders appeared in this precious mirror, Qi Qi paused for a moment, as if he was frightened by something, Qi Qi paused for a moment.

But soon those thunderbolts struck down again crazily, submerging the mirror that manifested his soul, no less powerful than before.

However, Jiang Hao, whose soul had turned into a great thousand mirrors of the Hongmeng, was not moved in the slightest in the face of these hundreds of millions of thunderbolts. Even though thousands of thunderbolts were striking down, the precious mirror was still immortal without any damage.

Even the precious mirror was chopped down by countless thunderbolts, his soul seemed to have undergone some kind of tempering, and began to change little by little, and his thoughts became more crystal clear.

Feeling that his soul was beginning to transform, Jiang Hao began to absorb the thunder energy from the outside world little by little to speed up the completion of this step.

A purple vortex on the mirror rotates slightly, like a black hole, and also like a carrier of the avenue, containing a universe that accommodates all directions.

Under the pull of the purple vortex, the surrounding thunder and lightning are continuously integrated into the mirror, accelerating the transformation of the mirror, refining the magazines in the mirror, and making it stronger and stronger.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and essence nourished inside. The transformation of the Hongmeng Mirror was very fast, but in just half an hour, he could feel that the thunder around him could no longer continue to refine his soul.

Of course, it's not that there is no effect at all, but that Thunder here is less and less helpful to him. Unless he is willing to spend a certain amount of time staying here, staying here will not help him much.

Chapter 542 Constant Transformation

"My accumulation is too deep." Accepting the slashing of countless thunders from the outside world, even a strong man who has survived four or even five thunder tribulations, his soul will probably be injured when he comes here.But his soul was a bit difficult to adapt to at the beginning, the subsequent thunder tribulation was as simple and easy as eating and drinking.

With a sound of "Shua!", Jiang Hao's soul returned to his body, and he patted Baihu's body lightly, "Xiaobai, let's move on."

"Roar!" Baihu let out a low growl, responded to him, and supported him to continue walking into the depths of Kuang Lei's restricted area.

After another tens of kilometers, even the strongest demigods here would frown. The thunder here can already hurt them.

Jiang Hao used his soul thoughts to fly out again, and began to accept the baptism of thunder and lightning. Under the power of thunder and lightning, he could clearly feel that his soul was changing little by little, and his accumulation of background was gradually transforming into strength.

"Let's go." Jiang Hao signaled lightly, and the white tiger continued to support him, going deeper into Kuang Lei's restricted area.

Afterwards, wherever he went, Jiang Hao would release his soul to accept the slashing and baptism of the thunder from the outside world. His soul became stronger and crystal clear, and after forming the Hongmeng Mirror, he exuded a trace of immortality. , as if he is a strong man who has survived ten thousand calamities and achieved eternity.

"Master, if you move forward, the thunder will not be something we can resist now." Baihu's voice rang in Jiang Hao's ear.

"Yeah!" Jiang Hao nodded. In the deeper part, the thunderbolts became thicker and more terrifying. Although the number was many times smaller, each thunderbolt had an attack at the level of a god, which was very terrifying.

Although their bodies have already turned into gods, they have already reached their limit here, especially Baihu, whose divine body is not as good as Jiang Hao's. He was torn apart by countless thunderbolts all around him. .

Fortunately, Jiang Hao had taught him some of the mysteries of the other's word secrets before, allowing him to quickly recover from his injuries, and he has persisted until now.

If he continues to move forward, even if his physical body becomes the body of a true god, he will inevitably suffer heavy injuries, and he may fall into it.

"This is a good place! You can refine your body as well as your soul." With a slight movement of Jiang Hao's thoughts, his soul flew out immediately, and was baptized by the thunder all around again.

The sky full of thunder and lightning slashed crazily on the Hongmeng mirror that evolved from his soul, and despite the thunder slashing that was enough to injure a demigod and even be killed by bombardment, the mirror was still crystal clear without the slightest scar. After chopping, it became more and more mysterious, as if it was undergoing transformation.

Time passed little by little, and after he felt that his soul had been transformed, the Great Thousand Mirror of Grandmist that he had manifested disintegrated in an instant, turning into ordinary soul thoughts, without the immortal aura before, and without the treasure of Hongmeng. The eternal artistic conception of the mirror.

"Crack! Crack!" There was a burst of crackling sounds. After each of Jiang Hao's soul thoughts was dispersed, the power of the thunder slashing he endured was increased by dozens of times. Before, he received countless lightning slashes as a whole, but now It was divided into 12 shares, and the attack suffered was suddenly a thousand times stronger.

Even though his soul was already familiar with the terrible thunder and lightning slashing around him, the split thoughts still couldn't last long. In just a dozen or so breaths, there were signs of cracking inside the soul, and cracks began to appear in each thought.

"Combined!" With a thought in Jiang Hao's mind, all the thoughts gathered together again, forming a mirror full of cracks, as if it would shatter if touched.

"The treasured mirror of Hongmeng is immortal." Jiang Hao visualized the Great Thousand Mirror of Hongmeng and began to repair the damaged soul thoughts.

He continuously devoured the thunder energy around him to restore his damaged soul. After a while, his soul recovered, all the cracks disappeared, and the mirror became crystal clear before.

Jiang Hao's soul is the most clear to himself, he can clearly perceive that the treasure mirror after repairing the crack is a little stronger than the treasure mirror without recovery.