The Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation Knife was one of Tang Tribulation's greatest achievements in the Heavenly Fire Tower.

Even with He Chong's strength, this terrifying Heavenly Tribulation Knife felt extremely difficult to resist.

Every time Jin Zhong was attacked by the Heavenly Sword, it would burst out with a strong flame of light, although it was not as powerful as the main body, but its terrifying number magnified its power countless times in an instant, and in terms of attack power alone, it even surpassed the power of the main body.

The lightning and thunder struck He Chong's body, just like the sky thundered, and He Chong had to devote half of his energy to defense.

As a result, the attacks from the main body increased in an instant, and the triple soldiers roared and smashed out rounds of wild dancing whirlwinds, splitting mountains and opening mountains, and counter-killing He Chong.

He Chong couldn't hold back any longer, and anger flashed on his face.

He knew that he had no room for delay, there was a limit to the realm ascension brought by his divine thoughts, and once he couldn't maintain it and his realm fell, he could no longer be Tang Tribulation's opponent.

The body is generally thick, and it can't be killed for a while, in contrast, the doppelganger is strong and weak, so it's better to kill it first.

Thinking of this, He Chong turned his head to look at the clone.

There was no movement, just a flash of lightning between his eyes, and in the midst of the surging wind and clouds, a lightning light had hit Tang Zheng's clone.

This time to act with the eye, the speed is unstoppable.

Syllable!

The electric light fell on the doppelganger, blowing him up completely, and He Chong already laughed, even if he was smashed by the body because of this, it was worth it.

However, in the next moment, the clone rolled in the clouds a few times, and then stopped, as if nothing happened, his hands still holding the Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation Seal, and the endless heavenly sword fell. A round of the Nine Heavenly Tribulation Knife passed, and another round was released, and Tang Tribulation did not hesitate to attack wildly with his mana.

"How is that possible?" He Chong was so shocked that his soul was about to fly.

He knows the power of his own moment best, not to mention the spirit ring, even if he can't resist the demon period.

The next moment, he saw that under the torn clothes of the clone, he was wearing a piece of armor.

The armor shimmered with golden light, and it looked ordinary, and the style was somewhat like the armor of the gods. But He Chong knew that it was definitely not the Heavenly God Armor.

The ordinary Celestial Armor couldn't resist his own blow, and when he landed on this armor just now, he didn't even bring a seal.

What's that, exactly?

A ray of sunlight shone on the armor, bringing out a dazzling brilliance, and at that moment, He Chong finally saw it clearly.

"Mica Essence!" he cried out at a shrill voice.

Unexpectedly, the clone was wearing an armor made of mica pure gold.

"Not only him, but I too!" The body laughed wildly, "Cut!"

The long-handled machete slashed at the top of He Chong's head again.

"Duh!" He Chong shouted violently and rushed forward with his fist.

The fist wind collided with the knife light, and the knife light actually cut through the fist shadow, fell straight down, and slashed at He Chong's arm.

"Whew!" He Chong let out a hysterical roar, and one of his arms had been directly shattered by the knife of the main body.

He stepped back frantically, his lost arm rapidly regenerating as his mind raced, and at the same time, a distant clone had been sacrificed.

It was a picture, a picture that shimmered with the brilliant brilliance of countless stars.

As soon as this picture came out, it filled the heavens and the earth, and countless pillars of light surged, bringing up sky-high flames.

There is the surging five-clawed golden dragon spear, the three-legged golden crow that stretches its wings like the sun, the strong man's giant axe with a bull head and a human body, the silver whip that is half human and half snake pointing to the sky, the mandrill beast worships the sun and the moon and soars, there are mountains and rivers and giant mountains dancing and falling from the sky, there are divine towers flying around the sky in the sky, there are Montblanc Lotus Terraces dazzling, and there are thirteen divine swords shattering the sky and dancing the starry sky.

Zhou Tian Xingchen Wanbao Great Array!

In the face of this formation that set countless magic weapons in one group to attack, He Chong couldn't sit idly by, and could only resist with his thoughts. At the same time as he conjured up countless means to resist, the impact from the main body had reappeared, and the triple soldiers broke through He Chong's protective strength like a withering and decaying force, and once again smashed half of his body to pieces.

He Chong desperately repaired in the wail, and the shattered body was restored again, but the joint attack of the body and the doppelganger was a desperate pursuit, the clone was entangled, the main body attacked, and the body defended, and the doppelganger attacked. With two souls in one, precession and agility, there is no one more wonderful than working with oneself.

In this crazy attack, He Chong found that the Purple Mansion Realm, which he was so proud of, was still not Tang Zheng's opponent.

He shouted in fear: "This is impossible, impossible, I am Zifu!"

"Nothing is impossible. The body replied coldly: "The Purple Mansion is condensed/refined like an entity, and the Purple Mansion canopy is like a golden bell." You have the idea of the gods to rely on as the soul protection bell, but can your soul be condensed/refined? Without the true soul of condensation/refining, how can you talk about the meaning of manipulating heaven and earth!!

The roar was like a morning bell at dusk, waking up He Chong's arrogant heart.

Yes, the soul is not condensed, what is it called Purple Mansion?

His true body is still a soul, and even if he is blessed by the thoughts of the gods, he is no more than a fake.

"I ...... After all, it's not the Purple Mansion. He Chong's face was ashen.

"It's good to understand!" Tang Zheng replied loudly and rushed again.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Tang Tribulation anymore, He Chong said fiercely: "What if it's not Zifu? My idea of the Heavenly God is true, do you think it only has this ability? You are wrong, Tang Tribulation, the power of the Heavenly God, how can you imagine!"

With his roar, the phantom behind He Chong's head suddenly shone brightly.

At this moment, he gave up the practice of protecting his body with the thought of the gods, but really released the original power of the thoughts of the gods, although it was only the power of a blow, but with an unrivaled majestic might.

The virtual image of the Guangfa Tianzun in the sky gradually condensed.

Like a giant standing up to the sky, with a moth crown and feather belt, like a fairy, and holding a book in his hand.

He raised his hand lightly and pointed at Tang Zheng.

As a result, the whole heaven and earth seemed to have only the power of this finger left.

It was as if the giant pillar of heaven was poking at the sky.

At that moment, Tang Zheng could even clearly feel that if he forcibly blocked this finger, he would definitely be crushed.

Is this the thousandth of the divine power of the gods?

One in a thousand has such a huge power, I really don't know what its real people should be now.

Looking at the finger that fell from the sky like the Optimus Pillar, Tang Zheng's expression even appeared a little trance.

In the face of such an attack, a feeling of resignation arose from the depths of his heart.

This finger did not hurt others, but first hurt their hearts, and even weakened their fighting spirit.

Seeing this situation, there was brilliance in the firebird's eyes, and there was a sky-high flame on his body, as if he was considering whether to make a move.

Seeing that Tang Zheng's body suddenly soared with a fierce battle intent, the supreme heavenly power that the Heavenly God finger imposed on him was actually broken by him.

Looking at the finger peak falling from the sky, Tang Zheng laughed wildly and said: "The sky is falling apart and the earth is completely fearless, I am facing the sky with my sword, even if you are the supreme god, Lao Tzu will fight with you, kill!"

With this killing, the rear clone has thrown out an object, which is the Emperor Blade.

Tang Zheng's fourth arm grabbed the emperor's blade, and in an instant, it changed into a slender iron rod, and the four soldiers turned to the sky, clenched their fists, and stabbed towards the sky with all their strength.

Charge!

Charge!

Charge!

With all the fighting intent and madness, Tang Zheng rushed forward and smashed the weapon in his hand on the fingertips that fell from the sky.

A sudden burst of air burst from the sky, the strongest since the battle.

This air flow swirled and swept in all directions, surging in the air, the mountains were cracked, the earth was shaken, and even the sky energy shield erupted into a strong light flame produced by the impact of energy.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

Tang Zheng, He Chong, and the gods pointed to it, all of them did not move.

In a moment, I heard a clicking sound.

A slender crack suddenly cracked in the fingertips of the god that day.

Then the crack swam rapidly, expanding wildly, and quickly spawned countless cracks, which in an instant were densely covered with fingers like cobwebs.

Then the finger began to shatter from the fingertips, section by section, piece by piece, large pieces of collapse, disappearing into the void, and even the idol of the god of heaven began to crumble and dissipate into the void. When the collapse continued to the head of the Celestial Statue, and at the moment when it was about to disappear, the firebird in the distance suddenly let out a long hissing sound.

Then the Heavenly Divine Void stagnated, and the final image no longer collapsed, but directly turned into a divine light and flew towards the firebird. The firebird swallowed the divine light.

At the same time, Tang Zheng's frozen body suddenly shook, and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Under the influence of the huge divine power of the Heavenly Divine Finger, Tang Zheng's whole body bones were shattered, each bone was shattered into the most uniform and tiniest gravel, the flesh and blood were evaporated into mist, and the meridians and hair and skin never existed again.

From the perspective of life, the body of Tang Zheng at this time was already a complete dead person.

But at the moment when he exploded into a blood mist, the clone in the distance pointed at the main body, and the shattered body of the main body had begun to recover again.

The way of life.

It's also a loss that this is a doppelganger, although the way of life is strong, but unless it is the master of life, it is impossible to remember that it is impossible to come back to life from the dead.

It's just that Tang Zheng is different, he is a soul and two bodies, a kind of Cheng dù, a body is only equivalent to half his life, so for Tang Zheng, resurrection is not resurrection, but reorganization.

Even then, it wasn't enough.

Fortunately, he also comprehended the path of yin and yang, and the first idea of yin and yang he comprehended was life and death.

At this moment, under the wheel of life and death, the clone spat out a mouthful of blood, and the qi and blood of the whole person decayed. However, with the help of this finger, Tang Tribulation reincarnated life and death, giving the body a little fire of life, and then expanding this flame with the way of life and reorganizing the body.

This is also the biggest hole card that Tang Zheng dares to face He Chong.

Even so, with the strength of the ontology, this resurrection still consumed the doppelganger's hundred-year lifespan. It's just a reorganization, if it's regenerated from nothing, even if he drains the clone, he can't do it, unless he understands the way of life a little deeper. The deeper the comprehension of the way of life, the smaller the price of longevity.

At this moment, with the effect of the way of life, the blood-colored smoke dissipated, and the image of the body had once again appeared majestically.

He stepped out of the void and rose from death, as if he was reborn from ashes, without the joy of resurrection from the dead, but with the comprehension of phoenix nirvana.

Looking at the fist, he muttered, "This...... It's life and death!"

In the next moment, a series of eighteen stripes appeared in the air, directly imprinted in his body.

After Tang Zheng experienced a transformation of life and death, his concept of life and death became clearer, and this clarity was directly reflected in the fact that he actually condensed eighteen yin and yang patterns in an instant.

At this moment, as soon as the body was resurrected, he beckoned to the clone, and the body that had just decayed was actually reborn, but this time it was the turn of the ontology to govern the clone, but it was more weightless.

Turning around, Tang Zheng said slowly: "Now, what other tricks do you have?"

Without the idea of the gods, He Chong no longer had the capital to fight against Tang Zheng.

He was stunned and shouted, "No!"

Rushed towards Tang Zheng and killed.

At that moment, there was no life and death, no grievances, only the final counterattack under despair.

At this moment, he no longer wanted to win, he didn't want to kill Tang Zheng, he was just instinctive, habitual and unwilling to give up.

Tian Yueyan gathered a cold sword light in his hand, and slashed towards Tang Tribulation in the cold wind.

Tang Zheng just stood still.

At the moment when the sword wind reached his body, he raised his hand and threw a punch.

This punch shook the vastness, with endless power, and it actually had a bit of the power of the previous Heavenly God Finger.

He Chong's Desperate Heavenly Sword collided with Tang Zheng's fist wind, just like a clear wind crashing into a mountain, it was instantly dissolved into invisibility, and the huge coercion continued to be pressed like a mountain, smashing on He Chong's body.

He Chong closed his eyes and went to death.

However, at the moment when the fist wind reached his body, he felt a breeze blowing away from his face, and the endless and wild fist wind did not hurt him for a moment, and it blew past him.

"Illusion?" He Chong blurted out. Immediately realized that if it was an illusion, it would be impossible to disperse his sword.

However, what kind of spell is it, the broken knife, but it doesn't hurt anyone in the slightest?

He Chong was puzzled.

Tang Zheng said leisurely: "The way of yin and yang, it's just a little trick to convert virtual and real. ”

With this moment of the Dao tattoo into the body, Tang Zheng was finally able to control his own attacks as freely as the firebird, but compared to the firebird's manipulation Ruyi, Tang Zheng's method was obviously much more immature and jerky, but even so, falling in He Chong's eyes was already an extremely magical thing.

"The way of yin and yang, the transformation of virtual and real......" He Chong muttered: "It turns out that you have already comprehended these many avenues?"

Looking at the sky blankly, at that moment, He Chong's heart suddenly became clear.

Defeated!

There is no need to struggle anymore, he is already completely defeated, and there is no hope of turning over.

In fact, he had known that this would happen.

The ending was doomed from the day he entered the secret realm, and here, Tang Zheng controlled a qiē. He was just not reconciled, he still wanted to struggle, he wanted to get rid of that established fate.

However, when the failure really came, He Chong was relieved.

There was no longer the hesitation, confusion and fear of the past, He Chong just said: "Since I have been defeated, you still don't do it?"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Kill you?" As if a giant was looking at the ants under his feet, Tang Zheng sneered: "Why kill you? If I wanted you to die, you would have died a long time ago." Killing people doesn't have to be stronger than you to do it. For me, you are more valuable alive than dead. ”

He Chong was stunned for a while, but immediately understood, and laughed loudly: "You want me to betray the Heavenly God Palace? Tang Zheng, are you dreaming? If you want to kill, kill me, if you want me to betray the Heavenly God Palace, it is impossible!"

Tilting his head slightly, Tang Zheng showed a disdainful smile on his face: "Heavenly God Palace?"

As soon as his hand flipped, Tai Xuan Zhong had already appeared in the hand of the distant part, and when he saw this thing, He Chong's whole body trembled: "Xuan Zhongzi...... He's dead at your hands, too?"

"It's just him. Tang Zheng said coldly: "The Twelve Eagles of the Eagle Hall, the two elders of gold and silver, He Yueyang, Li Song, the arrogant winged tiger, and the ...... of Feng Buzhi"

One by one, loud names popped out of Tang Zheng's mouth, in addition to the people of the two sects of the Heavenly God Beast Refining, there were also countless small sects in the territory of Moqiu, and He Chong trembled and shouted loudly: "No, no, this is impossible!"

"Impossible?" Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had already carried Duan Deng and the others over from a distance, and he sacrificed the Zhou Tian Star Diagram again, but this time it was not used to attack, but only to take the thirteen cold stars from the diagram.

It was the Thirteen Divine Swords from the Peerless Sword Pavilion.

"The swords of the sword mound are all here. More, it's like this......" Tang Zheng pointed his hand and pointed at He Chong's Tianyue Death.

The magic weapon shattered, turned into a little gold sand, fell into Tang Zheng's hands, raised the emperor's blade, and the gold sand melted into it, and He Chong was dumbfounded.

"So now you should understand, I have to deal with the Heavenly God Palace, and I really don't need you. As he spoke, Tang Zheng changed back to his normal body shape, his blood and qi were released, and he automatically condensed into a red coat and draped it on his body, looking majestic.

"Then what do you want to do with me?" He Chong stared at Tang Zheng with wide eyes.

Tang Zheng smiled: "He Chong, although you are in the soul transformation stage, but in the soul transformation stage, your strength is poor. What you're really good at is never fighting. ”

"Array Dao?" He Chong finally understood what Tang Zheng wanted.