The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 1056: The Quasi-Immortal Emperor in the Gray Rain
Unfortunately, he was facing an unrivaled powerhouse like the Gourd Immortal.

An extremely powerful Taoist ancestor has already gained an absolute advantage in the battle.

Rumble.

The gourd seal, which was intertwined with the avenue of fire and the mystery of reincarnation, was heavily imprinted on the body of the strange quasi-immortal emperor.

With a loud bang, his body exploded, and endless blood and strange substances spread everywhere.

The Gourd Immortal stretched out his big hand and firmly grasped the soul light of the strange quasi-immortal emperor. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape the restraints.

Sensing death approaching, the light of the strange quasi-immortal emperor's soul shone violently.

"If you dare to kill me, you will be cursed endlessly."

"The brothers of the strange tribe will definitely come to seek revenge on you."

"The whole world belongs to the weird race, and no one can escape."

"I advise you to turn back from your wrong path and join the strange tribe as soon as possible!"

That weird quasi-immortal emperor looked fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

He was conceited that he was a quasi-immortal emperor, and the Calabash Immortal could not destroy him in a short period of time.

As long as a strong man from the strange tribe comes to rescue him, he will have hope of survival.

At this moment, nine-colored flames emerged from the gourd fairy's body.

His body seemed to slowly melt.

It transformed into a ball of nine-colored flames, exuding the aura of the supreme Tao, as well as an ancient and vicissitudes of time.

The strange quasi-immortal emperor felt the terrifying aura of the Great Dao, as if struck by lightning, and could no longer remain calm.

He already had a premonition in his heart that if he was engulfed by this flame, the fire of his soul would be completely extinguished forever and would never see the light of day again.

The fire of the soul was boiling, and he couldn't help being restless. He went crazy.

"what..."

With a scream, his soul was sacrificed.

Swallowed in flames.

His broken body and countless bloody strange substances were absorbed into the flames.

A gorgeous blood-red color rose from the flames, which was extremely dazzling.

That ball of fire continued to devour the strange and divine substances in the enchanting blood-color.

This nine-colored flame seemed to be undergoing a strange transformation.

The flame turned into a magic gourd, inside which was nurturing a fairy fetus, which was transforming with the help of this strange and divine substance.

The immortal fetus inside seemed to be trying to break free from the gourd.

The numerous strange creatures and the immortal kings from heaven suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

The strange blood color, like a blood-colored cloud or a blood-colored flame, made the gourd look extremely scary.

Many creatures fighting here felt a breath that made their souls tremble.

Cracks appeared on the magic gourd, as if it was about to explode.

"impossible!"

"This Gourd Immortal has just become a quasi-immortal emperor in such a short time. Could it be that he wants to become an immortal emperor?" A strange quasi-immortal emperor felt that breath and couldn't help but say.

As soon as his words came out, they immediately caused a wave in the sacrificial sea.

There were lightning and thunder everywhere.

Terrible roars came from the gourd, the sound shook the world throughout the ages.

That majestic and terrifying aura was frightening. The terrifying flames emitted ripples of the avenue, and his voice was like thunder, shaking the sea of ​​sacrifice, and the aura became more and more grand and majestic.

"Be bold!"

"You dare to transform here and treat me like nothing!"

A shout was heard from afar, and the figure of a strange quasi-immortal emperor emerged from the gray mist.

I saw a big gray hand reaching out and grabbing the cracking treasure gourd.

Obviously, the strong men of the strange tribe sensed that something was wrong and they absolutely could not let the Calabash Fairy transform and they had to take the opportunity to kill it.

He even felt that the strong men of the bloody weird tribe and the world-destroying old man of the dark weird tribe still had a glimmer of hope and a chance to be saved.

As long as the gourd fairy is killed, they can be rescued.

The strange Immortal Emperor flapped a pair of gray wings, accompanied by dazzling gray spots of light. The whole person seemed to be wearing a gray immortal armor, and he flapped at the magic gourd with all his might.

He was extremely powerful, and his aura could tear the heavens and all worlds apart. The broken world in the sacrificial sea was constantly crumbling under the cover of the gray light rain.

The long river of time is swirling on his gray big hand, which can shatter eternal time and space. His power is terrifying and domineering.

A cold snort came from the gourd. The cracked treasure gourd not only did not dodge, but instead rushed towards the gray palm.

Rumble.

That world was annihilated, the sacrificial sea there exploded, and countless chaos covered the sky.

The nine-colored gourd was entangled with the gray figure. The extremely blazing nine-colored flames and the extremely terrifying gray light rain shone in the cold and dark universe.

Then there began a bloody downpour, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky. The Sacrifice Sea was evolving. There were the rise and fall of races, the demise of the strong, and scenes of doomsday, all of which were things that had happened in the broken world in the Sacrifice Sea.

Because their battle disrupted time and space, causing things that happened in the past to emerge like residue.

"kill!"

The strange quasi-immortal emperor stood in the sacrificial sea, as if he had existed for billions of years. Mysterious gray runes glowed all over his body, and strange gray substances flowed out of him, making him mysterious and unpredictable.

The gray runes shining in the gray strange substance formed a special curse, which floated everywhere like lines on the road.

He actually used that gray strange substance to forcibly construct an altar, which was an imitation of the altar for offering sacrifices to the heavens.

The gray strange runes connected to the sacrificial sea, and countless sediments rose up, causing resonance and making the blurry altar suddenly become clear.

A gray altar suddenly appeared.

"Sacrificing to Heaven!"

In order to prevent the Calabash Immortal from transforming into the Immortal Emperor, the strange quasi-Immortal Emperor, who was emitting a strange gray substance all over his body, actually used a special curse. He wanted to sacrifice him like a great sacrifice to the heavens to fulfill himself and take himself to a higher level.

A strange roar sounded, the heaven and earth shook violently, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly.

That strange quasi-immortal emperor used his own great runes to forcibly construct an unprecedented gray altar that could destroy countless worlds.

It exudes a strange and terrifying pressure, directed only at Huluxian.

The gourd was stained with blood, and the strange bloody substance on it was almost completely refined.

Countless dazzling runes of the Great Dao appeared on the cracked gourd, surrounded by nine-colored flames. They charged across the sacrificial sea and waged an earth-shattering battle with the gray and strange quasi-immortal emperor.

The cracks on the treasure gourd became more and more numerous and dense, and it was almost about to collapse.

But inside it is full of vitality and is undergoing a terrible transformation.

The Gourd Immortal, who was in the process of transformation, was not at all weak in momentum as he fought against the strange gray quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Thinking of the strange creatures that were going to offer sacrifices to the heavens, destroy countless lives, and even kill their own relatives, friends, and descendants, the Gourd Immortal turned all of this into motivation for his own practice.

Thinking that they might all die and that he might never see them again, the fighting spirit in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

He would never allow all this to happen.

(End of this chapter)