Chapter 470: Finally entering the Chaos Sea!

Chapter 470: Finally entering the Chaos Sea!

"Eight times including this one! There have been five super thunder tribulations above forty-nine, and it seems that it has not reached the limit yet."

"Oh my god, this... this is too... unreasonable, is it allowed to test a little bit when crossing the tribulation, until the limit is unknown? Illegitimate child of heaven?"

"Give you this chance, can you resist it?"

"Uh..."

"What means are used, secret method or spiritual root talent?"

"Why, you still want to imitate, can you resist it?"

"If you can't resist it, can't you do it less times?"

"You are an idiot, the thunder tribulation is yours, you can really do it as many times as you want? What if this method is used, he will continue like this again and again?"

"Uh..."

Everyone kept discussing, it was basically confirmed that it was the infant god thunder tribulation, but some of them were reluctant to believe it.

After two rounds of persistence, when Wang Zijia resisted the second to last of the sixty-nine thunder tribulation again, he exchanged the value again.

The fake infant was almost the same as the real infant, with a height of nine inches and nine inches, and the red copper weight inside was constantly flashing.

As the value was exchanged, the sky, the last thunder of this round of thunder tribulation did not dissipate directly, fluctuated for a moment, and finally failed to hold it out, and then slowly dissipated.

"Has it reached the limit?"

Of course, he could actually exchange the fake infant and start over. But that was a purely stupid operation.

It took half a day to temper it to the limit, and then start again after it dissipated?

From the beginning to the current limit from the parallel import?

What's the meaning?

To be struck by thunder for the sake of being struck by thunder?

Feeling the jumping thunder around him that did not dissipate for a long time, the five ghosts, magic weapons, etc., were almost tempered to the current limit.

"Then come on, the last wave!"

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, ate a few special pills, and adjusted his state to the limit.

Then he raised his hand and made a move, all the spiritual objects, whether auxiliary or main medicine, absorbed a ray of medicine opportunity.

Then he was swallowed by Wang Zijia.

At this moment, he had already condensed tens of thousands of thoughts, and at the same time, he exchanged the value of these medicinal ingredients, and he was no longer in a hurry.

As Wang Zijia pinched the magic formula, the infant god became two feet in size again, and it was condensed in an instant, and the true seed in his hand flickered.

This time, the thunder in the sky did not fall immediately.

The thunderclouds continued to grow, and gathered from all directions, covering the entire sky of Wanyu Sect. Tens of millions of miles away, there was a piece of darkness, like a dark night, with thunderclouds rolling!

Just talking about the scale, it is already comparable to the thunder tribulation of the great repair of the Crossing Tribulation Period!

Let the big guys watching the battle look solemn and serious!

The thunderclouds continued to grow, and an extremely strong destructive force was born, locking Wang Zijia, making him a little breathless, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart.

"Come on!"

"Boom!"

The thunder and Wang Zijia's roar sounded almost at the same time.

Moreover, the thunders did not come one after another, but were as dense as raindrops, almost not giving Wang Zijia a chance to breathe.

Thunder and magic collided in the air, and fiery red and azure explosions continued to spread.

Wang Zijia used up all his means, his whole body was flashing with blue thunder, and his flesh and blood were twitching slightly.

When it came to the last few this time, the power, Wang Zijia's face completely changed, spreading solemnity, and fear appeared uncontrollably in his heart.

Although this thunder tribulation seemed to be still at 69, the power had undergone a qualitative change. Obviously, there was a price to pay for taking too much wool.

Or in other words, the infant god he bred was too abnormal, and it had to have such a tribulation.

Not only him, but all the disciples and gods who were watching all changed color.

"Come on!"

Wang Zijia's roar resounded throughout the universe. At the same time, an illusory and vague huge Dharma image on the tribulation platform stood with a gun and roared to the sky.

It was like the ancient human race, in order to survive, facing the wild world, roared and shouted in resistance.

That determination, that temperament of competing with the sky, made countless people unforgettable. While making countless disciples lose their minds, they were also fascinated.

A real man should be like this!!!

"Boom..."

The three thunders counted down, paused for a few breaths, and after a long time, the deep blue lightning rushed towards Wang Zijia like a thunder dragon.

"Get up!"

Wang Zijia was full of experience, raised the gun and sent it, and a golden dragon swam in the center of the gun shadows.

"Crack!"

After the gun shadow collided with the thunder, it collapsed directly, and the thunder fell on Wang Zijia.

"Hmm!"

Passing through layers of protection, Wang Zijia groaned and bled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

The five ghosts wandering under the skin and the skin monsters on the surface of the body were also twitching constantly. The thunder in the body kept wandering and could not dissipate for a long time.

The surface of the infant god in the body was also flashing with blue arcs, and the special power was permeated. The two-foot-tall infant god kept trembling, and it was not able to completely absorb the special tempering power in the thunder for a long time.

"Boom!"

At this time, the second-to-last thunderbolt had already arrived.

Wang Zijia's face suddenly changed. At this moment, it was not good to fight head-on.

He decisively chose to defend.

"Magic weapon: Qinghong·Point Shield!"

"Magic weapon: Chuling·Rock Shield!"

The black round shield slightly enlarged and directly resisted.

"Crack!"

The round shield trembled and some cracks appeared.

The armor covering the whole body also exploded into pieces in an instant, quickly separated from Wang Zijia, and gathered above his head piece by piece to form another shield, forming a secondary interception.

The mana in the outer dantian was also completely absorbed by Wang Zijia, which instantly filled his almost exhausted mana.

At the same time, Wang Zijia gritted his teeth again and thrust his spear.

"Get up!"

The thunder that passed through layers of defense collided with the spear, causing the spear to explode directly.

"Puff!"

Wang Zijia spit out blood again.

This time, he couldn't even stand up. Blue arcs flashed all over his body. Wang Zijia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, kept twitching.

There was a little meaty smell on his body. Obviously, the five ghosts had reached their limit!

"Boom!"

Before he could completely resist this thunder and absorb the accompanying quenching benefits, the last thunder dragon had already poked out of the thundercloud and rushed down.

In the blue thunder, there was a faint purple streamer flashing, like the eyes of thunder.

'Cao Nima, you don't have martial ethics, right! '

"Value - 1 million!"

The next moment, a dazzling blood-colored crystal was spit out by Wang Zijia. For the first time since he became a real person, he condensed the blood drop with all his strength.

This is no longer a blood essence, but a complete solid crystal. It is even purer than the fake one he picked up.

Wang Zijia's action is not over yet.

He suddenly stood up, flipped the book above his head, and pages flew out quickly.

"Who is afraid of who? Fusion Technique·Thousands of Paths Return to the Flow!"

As Wang Zijia roared to the sky, nearly a thousand infant god-level seals exploded, but they did not directly turn into magic, but slowly merged into a page.

On the page, there was a fireball, or a red sun.

And as the drawing paper page emerged, the bright blood-colored crystal was directly integrated into it.

After the fusion was completed, the special page with dense runes was activated.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the sky of Wanyu seemed to have two suns, a red sun rose to the sky, and went straight to the thunder tribulation.

"Is this a magical power?" A god king said in shock!

"Impossible, at this level, the magic is at the fifth level, which is the level of Taoism, but the power level of this magic is about to break through the limit of the infant god!"

"An infant god who is still undergoing tribulation has burst out with the combat power of the infant god's limit?"

"Hiss..."

The disciples and gods watching the battle took a breath of cold air in their hearts.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the bright red light and the dazzling blue collided together, the thunder and the sea of ​​fire intertwined, and Wanyu Sect had a baptism of light.

The thunderclouds in the sky that had not yet completely finished collapsed directly into a hole, like a leak in the sky.

A ray of sunlight fell from the hole and just shone on the tribulation platform.

The dark Wanyu Sect made the beam of light look very sacred, and countless people were fascinated.

In the sunlight, there were strange particles jumping, making the sunlight look magnificent and sacred. It seemed that the world was celebrating, celebrating the birth of another god.

An invisible force fell from the sky, covering the seriously injured Wang Zijia.

Under such power, his injuries recovered quickly, his breath continued to rise, his magic power began to change qualitatively, and some of his sluggish magic weapons were constantly repaired, and all of them benefited greatly.

The five ghosts also emerged from Wang Zijia's body uncontrollably, surrounded Wang Zijia, and slowly floated up with Wang Zijia.

Their squirming bodies began to harden and shrink, and each of them changed differently.

The eldest child's body was constantly compressing, while the second child was stretching...

In the end, the eldest child turned into a golden seal, the second child turned into a long spear, the third child turned into a spear, the fourth child turned into a silk thread, and the most cowardly fifth child turned into a rolling fireball of lava, which was the most explosive.

While the five objects were rotating around Wang Zijia, they trembled for a few breaths, and then started various complex changes.

It turned into a long bow, a long sword, and a machete, constantly changing.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that all forms are crystal red, with cracks all over them and lava flowing inside.

However, Wang Zijia's infant god did not jump out of his forehead like other gods.

Although the infant god did jump out of the dantian, it did not come to the outside world, as if it had disappeared.

The next moment, Wang Zijia's vision began to rise continuously, as if he had come to the nine heavens, and as if he had come to the top of all living beings, overlooking the world.

Below him, it was no longer Wan Yu Zong, nor was it the Zhenling Domain.

Endless chaos filled the vision.

The next moment, in the chaos, light balls and light spots swayed.

Wang Zijia found that he had once again come to that strange chaotic ocean, where countless light spots and light balls sank and floated in the chaos.

And now he was no longer just watching.

This time he entered as an infant god and could move freely. A light spot under him was expanding and quickly forming a new light ball.

For no reason, he knew that it was his sea of ​​consciousness that was forming, his upper dantian, his spiritual world!