Zombie Evil Emperor - Chapter 854

“break!”

Amidst the roars, Yang Tian’s three Yuan Shen Dharma Masters shouted loudly at the same time. The eight winds hit me, but I remained unmoved.

His state of mind has long been as firm as a knife, which can kill the sun, moon, ghosts and gods. It is impossible for him to crack and collapse easily.

And as he unleashed his cultivation to the fullest, the fatal disaster was also resolved!

In the dazzling thunder, Yang Tian’s body was scorched and panting. This time, although he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he was blocked by him after all!

He swallowed an innate magic medicine without hesitation.

In just a few breaths, Yang Tian recovered as before, and his body, mind, and soul became obviously stronger after being impacted and tempered by the thunder tribulation!

boom!

In the calamity cloud, three kinds of calamity thunder rolled, silver, purple, and red intertwined, rendering the heaven and earth into magnificent and colorful colors, dazzling incomparably.

Click!

Another calamity thunder fell from the sky, and faintly, the sky sound of killing Qiankun sounded, like the cry of a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers charging.

Undoubtedly, Jie Lei has become stronger!

However, Yang Tian was no longer afraid. He took a deep breath, his whole body was shining brightly, the light was flowing, and his whole body was like a raging and boiling volcano, releasing himself to the fullest.

Boom!

Soon, he encountered danger again, and his body and bones were exploded and mangled, and his soul and state of mind tended to collapse.

This calamity thunder is surprisingly unnatural and perverted!

Even if it was seen by other innate gods and demons, they would not believe that there could be such a terrifying innate thunder catastrophe in this world.

Everything is due to the path that Yang Tian takes, which is different from the eternal, different from the world, and unique! It is his own path!

Therefore, the fate he faced was destined to be completely different.

This time, Yang Tian only repaired half of his injuries before he faced his third lightning strike.

No matter how hard he tried, he was almost wiped out in the end. His whole body was split and fell into the River Styx, and his body, soul, and state of mind were on the verge of collapse.

The pain has turned into numbness.

Life and death have been looked down upon and forgotten at this moment.

In Yang Tian’s heart, only an unyielding will is supporting him!

In the following time, Jie Lei’s power became more terrifying each time, and the hardships and blows he encountered became more serious each time.

But from beginning to end, Yang Tian never gave up!

Even if his body, mind, and soul are wiped out in the end, he will fight to the end!

boom!

I don’t know how long it took, but when he struggled to survive another thunderstorm, Yang Tian’s body had completely collapsed, and the three souls were completely dim and divided.

There is only a ray of unyielding will power left, stubbornly spanning the world!

Death is so close.

This ray of will, integrated with the power of his soul, state of mind, and body, is like a thought that can be erased seemingly at will.

But in the face of this great terror between life and death, he never wavered.

But in the depths of the calamity cloud, from this moment on, no thunder came, and even the sound of thunder fell silent.

Only the sky is full of thunder, silver, purple, and red.

“it’s over?”

Yang Tian’s ray of will was stunned.

It is indeed over, and the dark clouds of calamity have begun to gradually dissipate, and the divine power that envelopes the world is diminishing at an alarming rate.

The brilliant thunder that filled the sky seemed to be pulled, shrouding Yang Tian’s will.

Immediately, an unparalleled vast vitality emerged and turned into a bright halo. Yang Tian’s will was bathed in it and was transforming at an astonishing speed.

At this point, he dared to believe that he had survived this unprecedented innate thunder catastrophe.

The thunder is like light rain, bright and holy.

Vaguely, Yang Tian’s ultimate form of the zombie body of gods and demons began to condense and be reborn.

His soul also began to reshape

A quarter of an hour later.

The lightning all over the sky dissipated, revealing a slender, majestic, and majestic figure. Every inch of his body was like being carved from flawless mutton-fat jade.

In the pores, there is a dense light, and there are wisps of pitch-black light flowing through it. It looks extremely evil, but in fact it is an incomparably holy aura that is restrained.

She has thick, long black hair, all shiny and translucent, hanging down from her waist, fluttering in the wind.

Looking at his face again, his dark eyes are as deep as the abyss, his facial features are sharp and angular, and his handsome face has a hint of perseverance and calmness.

In his body, the Tao seeds take root, like the roots of heaven and earth, and the divine power surges like a vast ocean, circulating within the body along a mysterious trajectory, emitting a roar like thunder.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, three Yuanshen sit upright, with a majestic appearance. Each of their heads is covered by an innate divine flower of the Great Dao, and a completely different hazy light rain drifts out.

What is different from the past is that behind the three souls, there is a vague figure whose face cannot be seen clearly. It is as ethereal as the avenue, but it gives people a heart-stopping aura.

Innate divine magic!

Anyone who survives the thunder tribulation of the innate gods and demons will condense an innate god and magic form in the soul, possessing great power.

In the midst of the murmur, Yang Tian suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes tearing through the sky like a pair of sharp electric lights.

And from Yang Tian, ​​he exuded an unparalleled power, causing the calamity clouds in the sky that had not completely collapsed to be crushed in an instant.

The voids in all directions were wailing at this moment, as if they were surrendering.

I have been trapped for several years, but now I have escaped from the trap, breaking through the innate gods and demons that have never been seen before in the universe. Rebirth from death is like a fish leaping through the dragon gate and completely transforming into a dragon.

Yang Tian couldn’t help but feel agitated in his heart, and he couldn’t help but let out a long roar.

Its voice is like a dragon, resounding throughout the world

Looking from a distance, the young man standing in the void is like a god who has been reborn from nirvana. His peerless grace makes the world dim.

“Buddha, monk, soul master, you probably thought I was dead.”

After a long time, Yang Tian restrained his aura and regained his otherworldly temperament.

His dark eyes were quiet, scanning the distance.

“It’s been several years, and I don’t know what the world of treasures has become like again.”

Swish

He took a step forward and disappeared into thin air.

…

Deep in the dark forest.

A group of strong figures appeared, led by a handsome and extraordinary young man named Zhi Tianfeng.

“stop.”

Suddenly, Zhi Tianfeng waved his hand, a coldness appeared on the corners of his lips, and said, “Before we act, I have something to say.”

“Senior brother, please tell me.”

The people around him were awe-inspiring.

“The target we have to deal with this time is that Shirley. This woman had a special relationship with the dead madman Yang Tian. She never believed that madman Yang Tian was dead, so she settled here on the edge of the Soul River in front. It’s enough. I have been waiting for several years, and my fellow disciple Duan Beiming will pass by in that time.”

Some people couldn’t help but sneer: “This girl is really loyal. She is a widow for a dead man, so she might as well live happily with me.”

“Hahaha!” The others burst into laughter.