Chapter Eighty-Seven: Killing Two Birds with One Stone

The problem is, the mortal world is just a low-level interface, how can it withstand the thunder bombardment of the Holy Realm? Before the Holy Emperor could turn to ashes, the earth was blasted into cosmic dust.

The friends of the earth saved themselves, saved their relatives and friends, if they selfishly destroyed the whole earth in order to kill the enemy, how can they be worthy of the friends of the earth?

Therefore, Yunhe must lead the Holy Emperor to the starry sky outside the earth when the first tribulation thunder falls, so that even if the starry sky is annihilated in this battle, it will not affect the creatures of the earth.

The Holy Emperor chased after him, and he was about to catch up with Yunhe. At this time, the two of them had already come to the star field outside the earth, far away from the solar system.

The terrifying black thunder above Yunhe's head followed him like a shadow, and the thunder and lightning were almost brewing.

Yunhe suddenly stopped, calmly levitating above the starry sky.

At this distance, it is absolutely safe for the earth.

The Holy Emperor sneered: "Yunhe, don't think that I don't know what the hell you're doing. Are you trying to kill me with a thunderbolt? It's so stupid! Do you know that I'm in the realm of a holy monarch! You are a mere god of the Tribulation, even if you can slash out the god-level thunder of the realm king, how can you endure me?"

Yunhe smiled suddenly: "Anyway, whether it can be done or not, I can't hide in the space magic weapon forever, sooner or later I will have to face the thunder." If I can destroy you by the way, won't we kill two birds with one stone, and everyone will be happy?"

"Yunhe! Death is so fast that you will punish your tongue! Accept your life!" the Holy Emperor roared and slapped his palm towards Yunhe. This palm carried a black aura that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, and wherever the palm wind passed, the surrounding void was annihilated.

Yun He did not dodge or dodge, sacrificed the purple lotus, forming a purple shield on the surface of his body, and at the same time raised his slender jade palm to meet it.

"Bang!", the palms collided, and the two faced each other, and the distance was close at hand.

After all, there is a world of difference between the Holy Realm and the Pseudo-Heavenly God Realm that has not been transformed into a divine body, and at the moment of the palm, the power of the Holy Emperor shook Yun He's viscera through the shield, and he suddenly had a fishy throat, and a mouthful of blood came out.

It's just that as soon as the hand is played, Yunhe is not only not discouraged, but the corners of his mouth are also curled with a smile on the corner.

At the same time, there was a loud "boom" of the tribulation thunder above Yunhe's head, and the first tribulation thunder rained down like a downpour, covering the void with Yunhe and the Holy Emperor as the center, within a radius of dozens of miles.

Nine Realms King God Level Tribulation Thunder!

The "Zizizi" Holy Emperor had just refined a layer of new skin condensed by the Heaven and Earth Qi and was suddenly slightly burned by these thunderstorms, and some of the skin exposed in the void was red, but it was just this slight skin injury, and it did not hurt the Holy Emperor's roots.

On the other hand, Yunhe was embarrassed, those thunderbolts jumped all over his body like a small poisonous snake, his bones and skin and flesh were electrocuted, and a large amount of skin was instantly scorched.

Yunhe was originally a fox demon as white as snow, but now his whole body has become black, and even his usually flowing silver hair has been scorched.

Seeing this, the Holy Emperor laughed: "Yunhe, look at what you have become of yourself, and you are about to turn into a scorched fox demon!"

"Hmph!" Yunhe endured the pain and silently communicated with Zilian.

In fact, it seems to be embarrassing, but Yunhe doesn't feel very painful.

This may be related to the fact that he was in the Ninefold Temple before, and often used the purple thunder stone that absorbed the power of thunder for refining. The long-term refining of the power of the thunderstorm made his soul and physique assimilated by the thunderstorm.

Although he was reborn now, the resonance between the soul and the power of the thunderstorm had not been lost, and the memory of this assimilation was quickly stimulated, and guided the reborn body to slowly readapt.

It just takes some time to readjust, and the weakened new shell may not be able to withstand the thunderstorm, and at worst, it will be blown to ashes.

Fortunately, while the thunder was shattering the soul, Zilian was also repairing it non-stop, and under the loss and loss, Yunhe was able to withstand the intense pain, and finally protected the aura and the sea of qi, and survived.

In less than a moment, Yunhe was able to adapt to these tribulation thunders, and the tribulation thunders could no longer cause damage to him. So Yunhe actually began to refine the thunderstorm, transforming the power of the thunder into aura through the purple lotus, and storing it in the sea of qi. His strength gradually began to climb, and the realm was faintly reaching the mouth of the bottle that was about to break through.

"Smack!", Yun He's soul and body made a crisp sound at the same time, and under the baptism of the first tribulation thunder, Yun He finally broke through the realm of the Nine Heavenly Gods, which had been stagnant for a long time, and became the king god of the first realm.

After Yunhe broke through to the First Realm King God, the ascent of his strength did not stay, but continued to grow wildly.

The figures facing each other were bathed in thunder like a raging storm.

Seeing that Yunhe was struck by the thunderstorm, not only did he not die, but he was able to absorb the power of the thunderbolt to upgrade and break through, and the Holy Emperor was horrified.

Although Yunhe has been his long-cherished enemy for several lifetimes, he has always regarded Yunhe only as an ant, what he seeks is the pleasure of trampling the enemy under his feet and torturing it fiercely, and he never puts Yunhe in his eyes.

It wasn't until not long ago, when the dying Yunhe was able to burn out the power of his soul and seal him in the purple lotus, that he suddenly realized that the person he despised the most in the past had grown to the point where he could already threaten him.

Today's Yunhe, every time it is reborn, the talent seems to undergo a qualitative transformation.

If he continues to grow like this, then he will become an ant under his feet, and his position will be reversed!

Thinking of this, the Holy Emperor's eyes became murderous, and he reached out, "Whoosh!"

He recited a secret, and as the soaring black mist rose, countless shadow puppets with shadows and no real objects were condensed.

These shadow golems were not quite the same as the shadow puppets summoned by the priest and Meng Feixiong, with only one shadow in blur, all of them were skeletons wearing black armor and holding sharp blades.

Under the order of the Holy Emperor, the puppet army rushed towards the Yunhe River in the baptism of thunder.

The strength of each shadow puppet has reached that of the Nine Realms King God.

The Holy Emperor is buying time.

He must kill Yunhe before his strength breaks through to the Holy Monarch, otherwise he will have endless troubles if he lets Yunhe grow.

"Huh!", Yun He saw the move, and the purple lotus in his palm glowed with a dazzling divine purple light.

Yun He, who had already broken through to the realm of the realm of kings and gods, gained even more surging power from Zilian.

Those shadow puppets who shouted to kill and rushed over were instantly purified by Purple Lotus.

The Holy Emperor seemed to want to exhaust Yunhe's spiritual power, as long as Yunhe's spiritual power was insufficient, he would easily die under the bombardment of thunder.

The two fought inseparably, and the thunderbolts fell heavily one after another, and the area covered by the thunderbolts became larger and larger.

Looking at it from a distance, this starry sky was shrouded in a lightning and thunderous light, and it was impossible to see the figures of the two people in the depths of the thunderstorm.

At this time, Tang Zixi and the others had already chased in front of this starry sky.

Yunhe had to deal with the Holy Emperor while crossing the catastrophe, and he couldn't protect himself, so he didn't notice that Tang Zixi and they were coming.

At this moment, the minefield has expanded thousands of miles away. Seeing the boundless, thunderous sea of thunder and lightning in front of them, everyone was daunted.

Even if it was Zhao Yingyan's tribulation of the Holy Realm, there was no such terrifying tribulation thunder with such a large area.

It can only be said that Yunhe is so special, even the laws of heaven and earth don't want him to be fooled around, and he has brewed a super thunderstorm that has been rare for hundreds of millions of years to test him.

Then, there was something even more terrible!

That is, the power of the Thunder Tribulation continues to escalate rapidly, the second Tribulation Thunder, the third Tribulation Thunder, and the fourth Tribulation Thunder...... The tipping point for the next realm has now been reached.

The increase in the power of the thunderstorm is premised on the breakthrough of the raiders.

At this moment, Yunhe's realm had already broken through from a one-tier realm king god to a four-fold realm king god.

Yunhe was struck all over by the thunderstorm, and the Holy Emperor's situation was not much better.

After all, his strength has fallen, and the first few thunderstorms may be just a pediatric for him, but as the power of the thunderstorms continues to increase, the Holy Emperor is obviously getting more and more difficult, and he has begun to scramble.

The corners of Yunhe's mouth smiled smugly.

That's what he wants!

When the power of the thunderstorm is greater, can you kill the Holy Emperor?

"Yunhe, what are you laughing at? Do you think that a few small thunderbolts can kill me? You are so naïve!" the Holy Emperor sneered angrily.

Before the Holy Emperor could finish speaking, his soul was enveloped in a terrifying aura of death.

He looked up and saw that in the depths of the lightning and thunderous clouds, the power of the thunder and lightning that was churning had climbed to the level of a Saint Monarch!

"How is this possible?" The Holy Emperor's eyes widened fiercely, he couldn't believe that the fox demon he had always looked down on actually had such a talent that Tianwei would have to leapfrog the test.

"Boom!" The fifth thunderbolt fell, and the figures of the two were once again overwhelmed by the lightning......

Tang Zixi: They were terrified.

Zhao Yingyan used the realm of the realm of the king of the gods to cross the tribulation to attract the thunder of the holy realm, which is already unprecedented, and there is no one who will come after, and Yunhe only crossed the heavenly god tribulation, and also attracted the holy monarch to tribulate the thunder? This can no longer be described by words such as genius or freak.

Compared with Yunhe's anti-heavenly destiny, Zhao Yingyan is more worried about Yunhe's safety.

He could vaguely sense the aura of his master from the thunderstorm, and the master had broken through from the First Realm King God to the Fifth Realm King God.

Yunhe is still alive!

That's great!

With the ability of a realm king god to resist the thunderstorm of a heavy saint, it is already the first miracle in hundreds of millions of years, Yunhe can come to this point, he is definitely the first person in ancient and modern times, and he can be famous for thousands of years.

However, there are a total of nine thunderstorms, and now the fifth thunderstorm has appeared, so the power of the thunderstorm after the sixth must be even more terrifying......

Moreover, Yunhe has to deal with the Holy Emperor while crossing the catastrophe, isn't this deliberately looking for death?

"No, I'm going to save my master!" Zhao Yingyan summoned the Celestial Star Sword and was about to fly over.

He doesn't care so much about the laws of heaven and earth!

If that tribulation thunder dared to hurt his master, he would directly use the Celestial Star Sword to split that piece of calamity clouds.

Tang Zixi stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Yingyan, and said anxiously:

"Xiao Yan, don't do it! If you pass, the next tribulation thunder may become a saint level! At that time, Yunhe will definitely die!"

"What do you say?" Zhao Yingyan was taken aback when he heard this.