Holy Bone

Chapter 1779: Creation of a myth, the holy light of Yuan magnetic rain

clang!

Suddenly, the sound of bells and reeds rang out in the center of the thunderstorm. The sound was solemn, upright, and sublime, but not pleasant to the ear. However, when the bells rang out, the heaven and earth became clear.

With just one sound, the black thunderclouds thinned a little, and even the black lightning became sparser.

And in the vacuum area where lightning was sparse, a Three Purities Emperor Bell could be vaguely seen emerging. Three streams of pure air rose up from the hilt of the Emperor Bell's sword with the word "Shan" on it, remaining eternal in the midst of thousands of thunders, clearing away the black lightning.

That scene was as if we had returned to the era of the beginning of chaos at the beginning of the world, with clear air rising and turbid air sinking, and the chaos of heaven and earth being separated layer by layer.

At this time, four shocking thunders rose from the thunder clouds into the sky. The shocking aura of the four thunders was so great that it seemed to overwhelm the power of the black thunder.

Four thunders streaked across the sky, and wherever they passed, there were golden characters representing the name of the Thunder God, suppressing the sky and sealing the thunder and lightning.

Those four thunders seemed to have the power to command all the gods in heaven.

Finally, the four thunderbolts and the divine text of the Thunder God's name condensed into four words with thousands of layers of lightning and an invincible aura:

All gods will listen!

Hiss!

The other powerful Shinto warriors who had just arrived near the Golden Summit Hall gasped when they saw this shocking change.

"The Emperor's Bell is ringing, and all the saints are coming. That is the Emperor's Bell that sealed the bones of the mountain god! It was 'My Last Name Is Not Chen' who was going through the thunder tribulation in the Golden Summit Hall. How did he get in?"

"All gods listen! Hiss, what a domineering Taoist command magic! What kind of powerful divine weapon is this?"

I didn't expect to see such a grand scene as soon as I arrived. There were people undergoing tribulation, an unprecedented black thunder tribulation, and magical weapons appearing frequently. Before these people could recover from their shock, a new strange phenomenon appeared in the sky above the Jinding Taoist Palace.

I don’t know whether it was the aura of the Three Pure Ones of Emperor Zhongshan that commanded all the saints, or the “all gods listen” that could command all the gods in heaven to come together. At this moment, above the Jinding Taoist Palace there really was a vast and solemn scene with all the gods standing like mountains and forests!

This time, in addition to Lei Gong and Dian Mu, Feng Bo and Yu Shi, the thirty-six thunder gods of the Thunder Department, and the Five Thunder Emperors, even Tu Bo, Erlang Zhenjun the Great Emperor, the Six Ding and Six Jia Gods, the twelve Taisui star gods, the Five Blessings Emperor and other gods are all reflected in this world!

Tian Peng Zhenjun raised his six huge arms and pushed across the sky. He was carrying a lot of thunder and lightning, moving forward fearlessly with great momentum.

Every step forward taken by Tian Peng Zhen Jun collided with the black thunder and produced blazing lightning and fire.

The few powerful Shinto warriors who had just arrived were so shocked by the scene before them that their hearts numbed. In the end, they could not even look directly at the lightning and fire at the center of the thunder tribulation.

"Even the black thunder has appeared. How many thunder tribulations has that 'My Last Name Is Not Chen' gone through?"

“Even the old monster Lihuo, who has gone through seven thunder tribulations, has never encountered a black thunder tribulation!”

Because they could not look directly at the center of the thunder tribulation for a short period of time, these powerful Shinto figures turned to the two people who arrived first and curiously asked which thunder tribulation it was.

The answer obtained was very unexpected. At this time, even the golden female statue could not tell which thunder tribulation it had encountered. According to the time calculation, the duration of this thunder tribulation had far exceeded the tenth thunder tribulation.

But even so, when they heard that the people in the Golden Peak Taoist Palace were going through the tenth thunder tribulation, they were shocked again, and their souls almost lost their minds. In the end, they relied on their strong cultivation foundation to keep their minds calm.

But exclamations still continued one after another.

"What! This black thunder is the tenth thunder tribulation!"

"The record of the seventh thunder tribulation of Elder Lihuo of Tianshi Mansion has been broken just like that! This is impossible. I have personally experienced the power of the Thunder Fire Alchemy Peak. The seventh thunder tribulation is already the limit of this realm! Only by truly breaking through the fifth realm can the seventh record be broken!" "That is to say, the seventh thunder tribulation is already a huge chasm that stands in front of us, not to mention the ninth thunder tribulation! The tenth thunder tribulation!"

"Moreover, you said that his tenth thunder tribulation lasted more than two incense sticks of time, and you even suspected that he was no longer just going through the tenth thunder tribulation!"

The golden woman seemed to ignore the doubts of these people and continued to observe the direction of the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Peak.

The most effective response to these doubts was the arrival of the corpse painter's verdict and the Yuan magnetic holy light after the end of the thunder catastrophe.

The tenth thunder tribulation is beyond doubt.

The biggest suspense now is which thunder tribulation will be recorded in the final record?

When the newly arrived Shinto warriors saw that the golden woman seemed a little arrogant, their faces became gloomy and they felt dissatisfied.

However, they did not attack immediately. It would be better to save their energy to fight for the treasure at the end. If they failed to win the treasure for the underworld demon, that would be the biggest trouble.

Thinking of this, the eyes of these people looked towards the center of the thunder tribulation with flickering light, and it was obvious that they were full of scheming.

……

The Three Pure Ones' Emperor Bells were heard by all the gods. The noise of the battle between heaven and earth was very loud, and the sound of thunder was deafening. It echoed all the time without stopping for a moment.

Because the commotion was so loud and they fought with all their might, the result came quickly. After an incense stick of time, the might of the thunder gradually calmed down, the black thunder clouds gradually dissipated, and the thunder and fire above the Golden Roof Hall returned to normal.

At this time, everyone was finally able to see the Golden Summit Taoist Palace again.

The Jinding Taoist Palace has always stood tall for thousands of years. The golden roof is like a piece of golden glass, shining with golden light under the strikes of thunder and fire. The building is still solemn and dignified. Under the terrible power of heaven just now, not a single brick or tile was damaged at all.

"what?"

"What about 'My last name is not Chen'? The thunder cloud has returned to normal, why hasn't anyone come out yet?"

"Did he succeed or fail in overcoming the thunder tribulation? Did he die in the end?"

Everyone who enters the colorful vision is in competition with each other. Some people speak in a sarcastic tone and don't want to see others do well.

However, these sarcastic voices soon died down.

They never expected that they did not wait for the Headless Jin'an to walk out of the Golden Roof Hall, but instead waited for the most unlikely person to appear!

The corpse painter waved his magic brush and appeared above the Golden Summit Hall with one step after another. The thunder and fire in the sky did not affect the corpse painter at all. The corpse painter in the thunder and fire no longer had the momentum of a wasted dog, but had eight or nine points more of the momentum of a ethereal immortal.

The corpse painter took a look at the thunderstorm clouds and the golden-roofed hall, and with a wave of the magic brush in his hand, a few lines of judgment appeared in the void, and finally turned into primordial magnetic holy light.

——My last name is not Chen! If you survive the thunder tribulation seven times at the Thunder Fire Alchemy Peak, you can become an immortal and be carried by the Great Dao!

——My last name is not Chen! If you survive eight thunder tribulations at the Thunder Fire Alchemy Peak, and become a Golden Immortal with Purple Thunder, you can become a Great Dao!

——My last name is not Chen! If you survive nine thunder tribulations at the Thunder Fire Alchemy Peak and become a Taiyi Golden Immortal with Purple Thunder, you can become a Great Dao Immortal!

——My last name is not Chen! If you survive ten thunder tribulations at the Thunderfire Alchemy Peak and practice Black Thunder Immortality, you can achieve the Great Dao Fruit, and the Great Dao can carry you!

——My last name is not Chen! If you survive the thunder tribulation eleven times at the Thunder Fire Alchemy Peak and practice Black Thunder Alchemy, you can become a Daluo Jinxian, and the Great Dao can carry you!

——My last name is not Chen! I have survived the thunder tribulation twelve times on the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Peak. All the saints have come together. My true nature is majestic. All the gods listen to me. The way of the gods is directed. There is no such good fortune in the world. The great way can carry it!

——My last name is not Chen! I have survived the thunder tribulation thirteen times on the Thunder Fire Alchemy Peak. I have surpassed the founder of the sect in the same realm and created a myth. I can become a saint and a patriarch, and the great way can carry me!

……

At this moment, the holy light of Yuan magnetic rained down!