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Chapter 560 Transformation into God (End)

When he noticed Bingzheng's gaze, Cao Wei responded with a smile, then turned his body slightly to avoid a thunderstorm that struck head-on, and then in the blink of an eye, he stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly.

I saw that this heavenly thunder suddenly turned into golden light all over the sky, and derived the Qi of Geng Metal. The Qi of the five elements such as wood, water, fire, and earth that followed were merged into Cao Wei's Dharma Appearance body.

As the five elements gathered together, the originally turbulent calamity clouds suddenly stopped, and the world suddenly fell into silence without any sound.

Cao Wei, on the other hand, took a deep breath and lost his initial relaxed expression, and became a little more solemn.

With each breath, majestic magic power surged out from the body of Cao Wei's Qianzhang Dharma, reaching up to the sky and down to the ground.

But the calamity cloud that was originally motionless suddenly heard a thunderbolt, and then a strong wind blew up and swept thousands of miles.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky became dim, and heavy rain poured down, making it impossible to distinguish the sky from the sea.

And in the violent storm, Cao Wei suddenly felt as if he had been pierced by thousands of arrows. The biting cold wind and ice rain poured in from his Tianling Gai Baihui point, tearing flesh and blood along his meridians until deep into his soul. .

Just as Cao Wei was trying his best to endure it, the clouds of calamity above began to spin and turned into a vortex. A huge thunder pillar with a radius of a hundred miles shot out from the center.

However, when he thought of this, he suddenly frowned: "That shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, this Venerable Linglong abides by the order of the Great Wilderness Court and will never violate the laws of heaven. Although the power of the Transformation Tribulation is It may be big or small, but there will eventually be a limit, and its power is definitely not what Cao Wei is doing now. Is it possible that my good junior brother sacrificed his body to use the Dharma to overcome the calamity, and that is why the world was moved?"

When Bingzheng, who was more than ten thousand miles away, saw this, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange color.

In just over ten breaths, the thunder group had become so dense that it was difficult to see any gaps with the naked eye.

Upon seeing this scene, when the gods of all races were still doubtful, Bingzheng glanced towards the sky and said secretly: "This world is really under the control of this Venerable Linglong, otherwise this thunder catastrophe will not happen." It won’t be so unpredictable.”

I saw that the thousands of miles of swirling thunderclouds suddenly stopped, and then in the dark clouds, streaks of white light suddenly appeared.

With this thought, Bingzheng's expression changed, and he suddenly thought: "By the way, where is Cao Wei's physical body right now, and Zhu Jin is not here either. Could it be that they are still in the wilderness and take the opportunity to leave?"

Immediately afterwards, streaks of thunder stretched out from the thick dark clouds of Thunder Tribulation like wild pythons, and danced wildly like tentacles. The color gradually changed from purple to pitch black.

For a moment, Cao Wei seemed to be in a sea of ​​thunder and disappeared.

At this moment, Cao Wei, who was in the dazzling thunder pillar, roared angrily. The life and death energy lingering around him surged several times, turned into black and white, intertwined on the thunder pillar, and rushed towards Then he went up and submerged into the endlessly hovering clouds of calamity.

Seeing this scene, the many Kui monks who were watching had strange expressions on their faces.

However, with a loud noise, the calamity cloud seemed to be roaring, and it quickly spun again like a millstone, crushing the first white light.

Kui Chong, who was the head of the mountain branch of the Great Wilderness Holy Sect, suddenly took action and grabbed a black-robed monk.

Cao Wei, who had just shattered the sky-reaching thunder pillar, noticed the thunderous thunder above his head before he could stand still.

In an instant, the thunder pillar fell from the sky, shrouding Cao Wei in it, and then fell straight into the ocean, as if penetrating the sky and the earth.

Seeing this, Cao Wei without hesitation transformed into the form of Jumang Dharma, taking on the shape of a human head and a bird's body, with lapis lazuli wings sprouting from under his back ribs.

Cao Wei stared closely at the dancing black arcs of lightning in the sky, and felt a kind of deathly silence from them, which was really heart-stopping.

And as the thunder patterns of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in the thunder sea, they were condensed into the "Five Thunder Cardinal Formation", and wisps of creation vitality were derived.

With every flap of the wings, the surrounding essence of the five elements suddenly turned into dazzling thunderballs, densely covering a radius of more than a thousand miles.

As far as he knew, the other monks' Divine Transformation Tribulations were almost the same as him, and there wasn't much difference between the two.

But now Cao Wei has broken this convention, which is really surprising.

Hundreds of years ago, when he was going through the tribulation, there was no such grand scene. The tribulation of transformation into gods was only about three to five thousand miles in radius, and its power was far less than what Cao Wei was doing now.

But at this moment, Kui Keng turned into a bolt of lightning, appeared between the two, and punched Kui Chong back cleanly.

"Kui Chong, are you going to take action against the younger members of your clan?" Kui Keng said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Kui Chong snorted angrily: "My clan's Ancient Book of Thunder God has been leaked, and your nephew is the most suspected. Do you want to cover it up?"

"Kui Lie, have you ever taught the Xuanhong family's inherited skills?" Kui Keng asked the black-robed monk behind him.

Hearing this, Kui Lie took off his hood and shook his head: "This is absolutely not the case!"

"Then why was Xuanhong able to cultivate my clan's Ancient Scripture of Thunder God?" Kui Chong asked in a deep voice.

"It must be deduced from the "Five Thunder Prison Suppression Sutra" that our clan taught Wan Ting. Why is this so strange? Is it possible that you don't know who stood behind Xuan Hong? In the presence of Xuanji Zun In the eyes of readers, how exquisite can the inherited martial arts of the Kui clan in the Xuanjie be? After all, this technique was not created by our ancestors after referring to the Lei Bu Zhengfa of the Great Wilderness Divine Court. said.

Upon hearing this, Kui Chong frowned and walked away, turning to appear next to Bingzheng and other cultivators.

"You've lost your composure." Yunji said slowly.

"Even if Xuanhong has cultivated the Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, his own strength is limited. Even if he can survive such a powerful divine transformation, he will at least be seriously injured, so that we can have a chance. But now he relies on " "Thunder God Ancient Sutra", I think the end result will not be so embarrassing!" Kui Chong said in a deep voice through his divine mind.

Having said this, it clenched its fist and said, "Everyone, if Xuan Hong easily survives the catastrophe of becoming a god, then you and I will not be able to fulfill the orders of your Majesty, and still hope that we can get rewards and extend our lives?"

"If you take action again, then Wu Xiangke will not be able to bear it anymore and will take action." Huo Peng said slowly.

Speaking of this, he chuckled: "Fellow Taoist Kui Chong, what Wu Xiang is wearing is the Xuanbao weapon that only the true disciples of the Nine Birds Sect are qualified to wear. If he fights alone, can you be his opponent? Besides, Saint Kunpeng is now Zu has long since recovered. Wu Xiangda can use the other party's magic power when necessary. I don't want to just use the life-saving thing given to us by your Majesty."

"This time the human race has sacrificed all the clan treasures such as Xuan Bao. It seems that they are determined to protect Xuan Hong!" Ming Ling said with a smile.

"That depends on whether he can survive. If he fails, forget about everything!" Kui Chong said coldly.

As he spoke, the dozen or so mysterious corpses behind it suddenly disappeared.

And then there is the formless thing that disappears.

Just when these ten or so Xuanpo corpses with late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation were about to break into Cao Wei's God Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

The next moment, in less than a breath, these ten mysterious corpses all flew upside down, turning into ashes on the way.

Wu Xiang, who was wearing Xuan Bao equipment, looked at Kui Chong and others expressionlessly, and then glanced at the surrounding monks with the corner of his eye.

After three or five breaths, he said in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to take a step forward again and breaks the rules, don't blame me for being unkind from now on."

At the same time, Cao Wei no longer cared about what was happening in the outside world. He chanted incantations and manipulated the "Five Thunder Cardinal Formation", absorbing some of the power of creation derived from it, and then sent forward the Withering Seal in his hand. , the wind gradually grew longer, and turned into a mountain out of thin air, carrying the black and silent thunders with the help of the natal spiritual treasure. Although these wildly dancing thunderbolts did not touch the corner of Cao Wei's clothes, he could already feel his own vitality passing by at a rapid speed, as if he had been snatched out of thin air by strange means.

Gradually, Cao Wei suddenly felt a little drowsy, and there were small invisible cracks in the body of the Dharma, like a piece of porcelain that was about to be broken.

After a few breaths, there was a sudden sigh in the belly of the wild turtle in the distance.

"Who!" Zhu Jin looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, his scarlet eyes full of alertness.

At present, it was ordered by its master to hide in the belly of this wild turtle, using this cover to go to the entrance of the Nine Birds Secret Realm and make arrangements in advance.

However, within the range of its spiritual thoughts, it was not aware that there were other monks.

As his words fell, a human figure suddenly appeared in the belly of the Huangxuan Turtle.

As soon as he saw the appearance of the visitor and sensed it through the blood contract, Zhu Jin immediately determined that this person was Cao Wei.

"Master, aren't you going through a tribulation?" Zhu Jin asked doubtfully.

"I'm lucky, I just barely survived the third wave with the Dharma Appearance alone. Without a physical body as a support, I might not be able to easily survive the God Transformation Tribulation." Cao Wei said slowly.

He did not fully inform Zhu Jin about his arrangements for overcoming the tribulation, even though the other party was his spiritual beast.

Originally, Cao Wei thought that relying on the body of the five elements in one, he should be able to survive the catastrophe of becoming a god. And he just happened to be able to use the power of the Desolate Xuan Turtle to break through the forbidden formation set up by the Great Desolate Holy Sect with almost all the efforts of the sect, and thus go to the Nine Birds Secret Realm one step ahead of schedule, hiding from the sky and the sea.

Once his external incarnation has passed through the thunder tribulation, he will call it back with the help of his mysterious induction, and at the same time escape into the Nine Birds Secret Realm, without giving any of the god-transforming monks time to react. .

At the worst, if the body of Dharma cannot survive the calamity, then he can abandon it first to save his own life.

Although practicing Dharma is not easy, your own life is even more important.

But the situation at this moment was different from what he thought.

I saw Cao Wei stretching out his hand, his long sleeves hanging down, exposing half of his arm.

On the skin of the arms, it is astonishingly like the body of Dharma, with fine lines cracked in the same parts.

And this injury is not only on the physical body, but also directly affects the soul, which is inevitable!
"Sure enough, the sky net is so sparse that it doesn't leak out. It's hard for me to avoid the thunder catastrophe with this method, so I still have to go there in person! Zhu Jin, go to the Nine Birds Secret Realm and prepare the opening of the entrance to the secret realm in advance. Don't delay. If I die. , your end will not be much better."

As he spoke, he opened a space crack with a thought, stepped into it, and disappeared.

Since ancient times, Yuanying monks have never chosen to resist with the law when going through the divine tribulation.

After all, the Dharma forms that the other party has cultivated are usually just shadows, but they cannot withstand the thunderous power of heaven.

Normally speaking, a monk who can transform the dharma from void to reality has reached the Hollow Void Stage at least, where he collects the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and refines them into the spiritual roots he lacks, in preparation for breaking through the Fusion Stage.

To a certain extent, monks like Cao Wei who have already achieved this step in the Nascent Soul Stage are destined to at least reach the realm of the Integrated Stage as long as they do not perish halfway.

Looking at Cao Wei's leaving figure, Zhu Jin couldn't help but sigh: "Cao Wei is still so cautious, but being careful is better than being careless. It's not bad to have such a master!"

In the current situation, Zhu Jin comforted himself.

After all, if it refused to recognize its owner, I'm afraid Cao Wei would have killed it long ago.

In the blink of an eye, Cao Wei had already crossed many dimensions, and suddenly walked out slowly from the body of the Thousand-Zhang Dharma Appearance.

Immediately after he made a seal with both hands, the body of the Thousand-foot Dharma Appearance returned from reality to reality, and fine and complex lines appeared on the surface of the body.

I saw the body of the Dharma form changing from large to small, slowly integrating into his physical body.

After doing this, Cao Wei squinted his eyes and looked at the tentacle-like thunders in the sky. Then with a thought, the withered seal that had turned into a mountain quickly shrank and fell into his palm again.

Then he controlled the majestic aura between heaven and earth, condensed it into layers of protective aura, and resisted the catastrophe.

Immediately after he made a seal with his hands, the waves of the thousands of miles of sea surged up out of thin air, and countless water spirit energy swarmed in and merged into the physical body.

At this moment, Cao Wei seemed to have a feeling that he could easily control all the water spirits in the world.

However, although this feeling was intoxicating, he understood that it was only because he had a trace of Kunpeng's Dao Yun left in him.

With this seemingly endless water spirit energy, in just one breath, Cao Wei's injuries in his physical body, soul, and physical form were all restored to the original state.

But at this moment, Ao Cang, who felt something in his heart, his face darkened, and he turned around and ordered: "Let's go, there is no chance."

After saying that, it led nearly a hundred great monks who had just arrived here and left the place without hesitation.

As a Canglong, it is more sensitive to the water spirit energy than other god-forming monks in the Lower Mysterious Realm.

After all, during the time when Kunpeng died, Ao Guang, the Saint Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, once wanted to take the opportunity to plunder the opponent's Dao Fruit on the Road of Water.

When they saw the dragon retreating, the Xuangui clan no longer stayed any longer and left.

At this time, the rumbling thunder sounded again in the sky, the sound was shocking, and it shot down from the sky.

In just a few days, Cao Wei experienced six more waves of heavenly calamity, each one better than the last.

Until the end, it was like a thunder pool overturned between heaven and earth, turning into a dark torrent pouring down, with no other colors.

Although Cao Wei's breath was weak, like a candle in the wind, the big monks outside felt heart palpitations, as if they were insignificant in front of the high-level monks when they were weak.

As for the other god-transformation monks, they have already understood this, and each of them has already sacrificed their own spiritual treasures.

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PS: This is the end of the God Transformation Tribulation, not the end of the book. As soon as I finished writing the chapter names, I felt something was wrong! !

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