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In the face of a life-and-death crisis, he performed the six movements of the Dao in turn, and suddenly he had a feeling,

Intuition told him that if he really created the seventh form of the Dao, making the Shanhai Jianjing Dao Juan reach the level of the ultimate secret method and become the Taoist secret method,

At that time, with his background, the catastrophe triggered by him must be extremely terrifying, and I am afraid that there is no hope of getting through it.

"Sometimes, blindly pursuing the limit and perfection will have the opposite effect."

As it turned out, his instincts were sharp and correct.

The Heavenly Tribulation that is triggered now, the power of the first robbery is a hundred times that of the Nine Tribulations Immortal,

If he waits for him to create the seventh form of the Dao, and then triggers the Heavenly Tribulation, the power may be the start of a true king!

In this way, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation gradually accumulates, and by the time of the Ninth Tribulation, maybe the power can reach the level of the Dao Monarch.

Daoist-level tribulation thunder?

Jiang Ci didn't have the confidence to take over!

"The tribulation thunder in front is still weak, um, it can still be shot!" Jiang Ci sensed that the four strong ghosts wanted to leave this place.

Just now, these four rank-five true monarchs of the ghost clan took advantage of the environment of the Nether Ghost Prison to surround and kill him.

Now, under the catastrophe, it is his home field!

He wants to cross the catastrophe, but the four strong ghosts, including Zhenjun Youming, don't have the guts to stay within the range of the catastrophe.

"I almost died here just now, and still want to escape? Can I escape!" Jiang Ci sneered,

With the terrifying power of Heavenly Tribulation, he drove the cyan sword light, flashing at extreme speed, and caught up with the slightly slower Jiuling Zhenjun.

"This bastard!" Jiuling Zhenjun of the Raksha clan immediately became anxious,

He doesn't want to fight anymore at all now, he just wants to leave the scope of the catastrophe as soon as possible.

This catastrophe is too terrifying, covering a radius of tens of millions of kilometers,

Even at the speed of a five-turn Zhenjun, 20 kilometers per second, it takes nearly a minute to leave this range.

Therefore, without a moment's delay,

Otherwise, when the tribulation thunder falls, he might perish!

"Help me!" Jiuling Zhenjun shouted anxiously to Zhenjun Youming.

True Monarch Youming frowned, he wanted to use the Nether Ghost Prison,

However, as soon as the [-] ghost towers released the ghostly blue will-o'-the-wisp, they were defeated by the terrifying coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The power of the sky is in a panic, these ghosts are difficult to condense!

Boom boom boom!

True Lord Youming, True Lord Xianluo, and True Lord Mo'an had no choice but to attack at the same time.

They respectively condensed white bone spears, black fist marks, and dim daggers, and attacked Jiang Ci.

But after the blow, they didn't turn around and go back to fight. They all continued to flee at high speed outside the scope of the catastrophe.

"Without Nether Ghost Prison, these attacks can't threaten me!" Jiang Ci smiled confidently.

After the attacks of the three Rank [-] True Monarchs came within the range of a thousand feet, Zicheng Tiandi cast it instantly,

Then, he flew away, easily dodging these three attacks.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ci swung his sword to attack, the black Abyss Devouring Sword, flashing fiery red light, attacked Jiuling Zhenjun,

Avenue six style, fire sword style!

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred kilometers, and at the speed of Jianguang approaching the speed of light, they arrived in an instant.

"Damn it!" True Monarch Jiu Ling knew that he could only rely on himself.

If he doesn't repel this heaven-defying human race, he will definitely not be able to escape the scope of the catastrophe.

He turned around and slashed, and the light of the psychic sword turned into a shield of gloom in a mysterious way.

But how could such a hasty defense stop Jiang Ci's full blow.

What's more, it is the fourth-order supreme treasure, the Abyss Devouring Excalibur!

puff!

The gloomy light shield formed by True Monarch Jiuling was directly broken,

laugh!

With fiery red sword light, the Abyss Devouring Sword pierced through his Tier [-] Armor Supreme Treasure,

The terrifying energy contained in the Fire Sword Form erupted instantly.

A bloody hole exploded in Zhenjun Jiuling's body, and a gloomy ghostly aura filled the air.

At the same time, the indestructible substance quickly circulated to restore his injuries.

"Ah!" he yelled angrily.

Because of this sword, half of his indestructible matter was consumed.

Without the help of Nether Ghost Prison, he is no match for Jiang Ci at all.

If this continues, he will fall with only twenty sword strikes!

"Help me! Quickly save me!" He asked his three companions for help in horror.

It's a pity that under such circumstances, none of the three ghost clan powerhouses, including Zhenjun Youming, was willing to stop.

"Damn it! Damn it! Human Race, True Lord Youming, Lord Pan Liandao! You all deserve to die!" True Lord Nine Spirits cursed in despair.

Fell into the crisis of ten deaths and no life, he no longer has the heart of awe, and even the Taoist Pan Liandao who sent him to the ancient fairy world scolded him!

"Zhenjun Wude, I will die, and you will not feel better! I will not lose if I bring you, a human genius, when I die!" Jiuling Zhenjun went crazy and roared loudly.

At the same time, his body began to expand rapidly, from a height of [-] meters, in the blink of an eye, it became a large balloon with a height of [-] meters.

Ghost energy, immortal power, and dao rhyme are mixed together, flowing at a high speed, containing terrifying power.

True Monarch Jiuling wanted to explode himself, in order to seriously injure Jiang Ci,

In the case of going through the catastrophe, once injured, it will definitely affect the next state.

However, he forgot Jiang Ci's defense.

Just now, when they teamed up with the top four and fifth rank true kings, they didn't kill Jiang Ci, so what if they blew themselves up.

Therefore, Jiang Ci was not afraid at all.

"Self-explosion? Ask me if I did!"

This is 500 billion experience points, Jiang Ci won't let him blow himself up just like that, he has to cut the last sword with his own hands!

shhhhhh...

Twenty swords in a row, cut out in an instant,

"I hate it!" Jiuling Zhenjun roared in grief and unwillingness,

The indestructible substance in the body is exhausted, the immortal body of the true king is cut off, and there is no power to recover,

In the last ray of sword light, the body that had not swelled to the extreme suddenly disintegrated, and both body and spirit disappeared!

The majestic five-turn true monarch, an ancient existence that lived for millions of epochs, just fell away!

Zhenjun's battle was very fierce, but also very fast.

The series of fights between Jiang Ci and Jiuling Zhenjun took place in a very short time, only two seconds passed.

The remaining Zhenjun Youming, Xianluo, and Mo'an have not yet escaped 50 kilometers.

At this time, the white thundercloud above, after a few seconds of accumulating power, finally successfully condensed the tribulation thunder!

rumbling...

The tribulation thunder rolled, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Troublesome!" True Monarch Nether had a dignified expression,

Xianluo Zhenjun and Mo'an Zhenjun have a close relationship, their strength is similar to that of Jiuling Zhenjun,

Now that Jiuling Zhenjun has fallen, will they be next?

Boom!

The sky and the earth roared, and the originally gray sky of the ancient fairyland became like daytime, and the dazzling light illuminated most of the planet.

99 white tribulation thunders like sharp swords, each as thick as a bucket, with a power a hundred times the level of the Nine Tribulation Immortals, one after another fell from the sky, crashing towards Jiang Ci,

At the same time, there were three more terrifying white tribulation thunders, like beams of light, attacking True Lord Youming, True Lord Xianluo, and True Lord Mo'an.

The faces of the five rank five true masters of the three major ghost clans all changed, and they had to stop to deal with them.

Because the white tribulation thunder aimed at them had twice the power of a Rank [-] True Monarch.

This kind of power is not simply the addition of two Rank [-] True Monarchs, at least it is double the power of a single blow from a Rank [-] True Monarch!

Its threat is even higher than the threat of ten Rank [-] True Monarchs joining forces.

Here, Jiang Ci was also dealing with his own tribulation.

"The Heavenly Tribulation of an ordinary Jiexian has only nine thunderbolts per calamity, but mine..." He looked up at the sky.

99 paths, a hundred times the level of white tribulation thunder!

This is equivalent to [-] times the power of the normal Ninth Tribulation of Tribulation Immortal!

Of course, the strength of the thunderbolt from the first calamity couldn't hurt him,

After all, with his defense, even a Rank [-] True Monarch would find it difficult to kill him.

However, Jiang Ci took the initiative to take back the Liuheshan armor on his body,

"There is no pressure right now, I can use Jielei to quickly improve my cultivation level!"

Because the catastrophe is a catastrophe, but also an opportunity.

He has prepared for thousands of years to cross the catastrophe, and with the guidance of Master Jiuxiao and Master Jiujian, he naturally knows all the details that need to be paid attention to when crossing the catastrophe.

Boom boom boom!

The speed of the robbery thunder fell very fast, the white robbery thunder like a sharp sword, one after another, hit Jiang Ci's body without any intention of stopping,

It seems that there is a feeling that if you don't destroy the robber, you will not give up!

But Jiang Ci's physical strength was close to that of a high-grade immortal weapon, and it was difficult for this powerful tribulation thunder to harm him.

Under the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, every time he endured a white tribulation thunder, his physical fitness will be slightly enhanced, and the strength of his soul will also increase.

The spiritual power in his body is also changing, transforming into immortal power.

"99 tribulation thunders, maybe the first calamity can make my physical strength truly reach the top-grade fairy weapon!" Jiang Ci is looking forward to it.

Boom!

The speed of the lightning and thunder was naturally very fast. In less than a second, all 99 white tribulation thunders fell down.

Relying on his physical strength, Jiang Ci easily took over these thunderstorms.

"Sure enough, my body surpasses a high-grade fairy weapon!" Jiang Ci stood in the air, clenched his fist lightly, and powerful power flowed between his fingers.

"Not only the strength of the body, but the strength of the soul has also increased, and my overall strength has risen a small level.

Even True Lord Youming can hardly defeat my body and primordial spirit in an instant! "

It is very difficult for a powerhouse at the level of a rank-five true monarch to improve his strength, and it is also a terrifying thing to rise a small step.

Jiang Ci turned his gaze to Zhenjun Youming and other three ghost clan powerhouses in the distance,

At this time, the three strong ghost races also survived the tribulation thunder that was twice the level of a five-turn true monarch.

Except for True Monarch Nether, the other two were in a bit of a panic, and their aura dropped slightly, which was caused by the consumption of indestructible matter.

However, although Jiang Ci's strength has improved, he did not fly over to kill the enemy.

Because the three strong ghost races are still within the range of the catastrophe, it is difficult to escape here in a short time, so don't rush for a while,

Of course, the main reason is that his first calamity has not ended yet,

The first step of the nine-step ladder exudes dense immortal power, pouring down like a small waterfall, pouring on Jiang Ci.