Fantasy Simulator

With a bang, phantoms of divine soldiers flew out from all directions, and were suppressed by a shining ancient sword.

At this moment, with the passage of time, both Gu Jian and Chen Heng himself are transforming, and the aura is surprisingly powerful.

Compared with before, they transformed in this mighty thunder calamity, absorbed the laws and dao rhymes that emerged in the thunder calamity, and continuously strengthened themselves. At this moment, the foundation has reached a new level compared to before.

This is an extremely astonishing ordeal. Although it looks a bit miserable at the moment, after this catastrophe is over, they will definitely have amazing gains. They can go further and achieve even more astonishing transformations.

But in fact, this catastrophe has come to the present, and it has reached the moment when it is about to end.

"How amazing, this catastrophe was overcome by him."

In the four directions, feeling the changes of Lei Jie, someone sighed softly, they could already foresee the next situation at this moment.

Now that Lei Jie is at its strongest, the most powerful time has passed, and the rest will be over as long as he endures slowly.

Judging from Chen Heng's preparation and performance, there will be basically no problems in this process, and it will end soon.

"That divine sword is truly astonishing. When it collided with the phantom of the Kaitian sword, it didn't lose the slightest bit."

Someone looked at the ancient sword in Chen Heng's hand and said with emotion: "After this catastrophe is over, the Haohua School will not only have one more Supreme Heavenly Venerable, but also a holy soldier handed down from generation to generation."

While speaking, the people around looked at the group of Haohuazong people in the distance, with envy that couldn't be restrained on their faces at the moment.

Handed down holy weapon, this is the title of the divine weapon of the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign level. Generally speaking, only the portable weapons of the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign are eligible to own and pass down.

Moreover, not every supreme celestial being can have a holy soldier handed down from generation to generation.

Because if the divine soldier wants to reach the level of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, he must also cross the tribulation.

Only by going through nine consecutive military calamities can one finally reach the level of Supreme Heavenly Sovereign.

This condition has inherently hindered many people.

After all, crossing the catastrophe depends on oneself.

Although all the Supreme Heavenly Venerates are amazing, if they can continue to practice to that level, they must be peerless heroes and unparalleled talents.

But their weapons may not be able to do this. Even under the blessing of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, the spirits of many divine soldiers can only survive the seventh military calamity at most, and there are only a handful of divine soldiers who have survived the eighth military calamity, which is very rare.

Naturally, this cannot be called a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation. It can only be called an ordinary holy weapon. Although it is equally rare, it cannot support the inheritance of a holy land.

In this world, in order to be called a true holy place, in addition to possessing the inheritance of immortals and gods, one also needs to have an inheritance holy weapon.

Although the Haohua School was also called one of the holy places in the past, there is not a single handed down holy weapon in it, and even holy soldiers are very rare.

But today, after this catastrophe, that ancient sword will inevitably transform into a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation.

The name of Haohuazong's Holy Land is worthy of its name.

Not only is it a holy soldier who has been handed down from generation to generation, but also a Supreme Heavenly Venerable who has just completed promotion, has a long lifespan, and is extremely powerful.

"After Haohuazong, it will rise..."

People everywhere sighed, and this thought flashed through their hearts at this moment.

As for Hao Huazong's subsequent rise, everyone present seemed to be able to clearly see it.

A living Supreme Heavenly Venerable, this is an unmatched power in the current practice world.

As long as those fairy gods that exist in legends come out, no one can compare with them.

In the distance, everyone in the Haohua School also understood this point. The smiles on their faces at this moment were very bright, even for the most gloomy people, they were very happy and excited.

And in front, unconsciously, the catastrophe has gradually declined.

After half a month, the last power of this catastrophe is about to decline, and finally it gradually came to an end.

"Finally... is it going to end?"

In the middle of the air, Chen Heng looked up at the sky, looking at the thunder that gradually receded and dissipated, and this thought flashed through his mind at this moment.

Calculating the time, this catastrophe lasted for more than a month.

A long time has passed, even though Chen Heng has accumulated a lot, he can't help but feel a deep sense of fatigue at this moment, as if his whole body has been hollowed out.

At this time, although his aura is still strong, both his divine power and spirit have been exhausted, and he is close to running out of fuel.

Fortunately, at this moment, the thunder tribulation in midair finally passed and slowly dissipated.

And as the thunder calamity dissipated, the rich purple power of creation emerged again in midair.

There are many runes contained in the purple power of creation, jumping in it, like a living creature.

In fact, this is the pure power of law, and it is also the best reward for monks in this world, and it is the greatest good fortune.

Even for Chen Heng, these powers of good fortune are precious enough, not only can make his practice more stable and improved, but also make the power of divinity in his body grow and become more perfect and powerful.

This kind of thing, let alone him, even if the gods of the world of gods come, I am afraid they will be jealous and fight for it.

And now, it's time to harvest.

Looking at the force of good fortune that emerged in front of him, Chen Heng showed a faint smile on his face, and then rushed directly into it.

Absorb as much as you can.

He bathes in the power of good fortune, absorbs these good fortune there, and thereby restores himself.

During this process, his own aura is slowly revealed, flowing in all directions, like a supreme god, extraordinarily terrifying and powerful, giving people a sense of horror.

Feeling the terrifying aura, the Tianzun who gathered from all directions felt terrified in their hearts.

But fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly. After only a moment, Chen Heng hid his aura and did not fully reveal it to the outside world.

Otherwise, I'm afraid this continent will collapse, unable to carry his unrivaled aura.

Standing in place, he sat cross-legged quietly in nothingness, where he absorbed the power of purple good fortune, evolved his own way, while digesting the gains from the previous thunder disaster, silently improved himself.

The powerhouses around looked at Chen Heng's figure in front of him, with a little envy on their faces at this moment.

The purple power of good fortune is so huge and astonishing, if it can be collected and directly blessed on a mortal, it may be possible to directly transform him from a mortal with no cultivation into an unrivaled Tianzun, which shows its horror.

Faced with such good fortune, no one is indifferent.

But even so, no one dared to think badly.

On the one hand, the scene of Chen Heng's previous attack still emerged before his eyes, and that kind of peerless prestige was invincible.

Even if they dared to strike, they might not be able to stand up to someone's sword, and they would die immediately.

In addition to the first time, another aspect is the mechanism of Heavenly Tribulation itself.

The catastrophe begins with the monk himself and ends with the monk himself, and it is locked from beginning to end.

The power of good fortune after the catastrophe is also locked to a certain extent.

If Chen Heng is unwilling to share, he can dissipate those powers of good fortune with just one thought, and the rest of the people will not be able to obtain them at all.

They are only envious.

However, what they never expected was that.

In such a situation where it is absolutely impossible for anyone to make a move, someone still made a move.

In mid-air, when the catastrophe passed and everything dissipated, a change began to appear.

There, a pair of eyes, hidden in nothingness, appeared at some unknown time.

What kind of eyes are those? There is no mercy at all, only absolute indifference and ruthlessness, as if without the slightest humanity, full of a sense of superiority, as detached as a fairy.

He emerged from mid-air, looked forward, and then gradually focused his gaze on Chen Heng.

Feeling the aura that existed on Chen Heng's body, there was a trace of unknown meaning in the eyes of this inexplicable existence, as if he was thinking.

Chen Heng was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, silently.

He absorbs all kinds of vitality from the outside world to restore his own strength, supplement the exhausted divine power, and quickly restore his own strength.

It stands to reason that there will not be many accidents in this process.

After all, the world's supreme Tianzun is extinct, even if there is Tianzun remaining, it will not be a big problem, and there is no threat to him.

Even if there are other holy places moving out holy soldiers to block the way, it is useless.

With the situation already a foregone conclusion, no one should make a move.

Only at this time, Chen Heng was wrong.

At a certain moment, a deadly murderous intent appeared and rushed towards Chen Heng.

In the depths of his body, Chen Heng's keen inspiration was surging, jumping wildly, reminding him.

In the dark, the Destiny began to burn, and the imprint of Destiny was also shining, showing a corner of the future for it, suggesting something.

In an instant, Chen Heng was startled awake and moved quickly.

A terrifying force appeared in front of him, and the terrifying breath swept across and hit him.

It has to be said that the timing of this blow was well grasped, it happened to be in the weak period after Chen Heng crossed the catastrophe, at the moment when all the divine power and even the spirit of the soul were exhausted, and there was no one in the combat power.

This blow cut both the body and soul, as if Chen Heng was going to be completely wiped out from this world with one blow, it was extraordinarily ruthless.

Moreover, its power is also extremely terrifying, and in Chen Heng's induction, it is not weaker than it was at the peak of the Great Tribulation just now.

boom!

At the critical moment, Chen Heng still made a move, his body glowed with immortal light, and dense runes circulated, blessing him.

Beside him, the ancient sword was shining at the same time, and the power on it was quickly borrowed from Chen Heng's body to bless him, sublimated for a short time, and erupted with the most powerful blow.

Boom!

The most terrifying collision sounded, resounding and erupting at this moment.

The space in front of him was slapped, completely smashed into nothingness, and countless fragments flew in all directions, causing a terrifying impact on this world.

Chen Heng's body flew straight out, unable to block it at all, and his whole body was almost smashed to pieces.