The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 850 Leaving the Seeds of Hope

The golden blood of the Great Holy Body boiled, and the green hair burned fiercely, and was burned clean in an instant.

His body became clear and flawless, and golden blood rushed up into the sky, brilliant and dazzling. The blood in the coffin flowed into his body, roaring and flowing as fast as a big river, making the sound of thunder and tsunami.

This great holy body seemed to be resurrected. The golden blood energy seemed to break through the world. The violent burst of golden light caused the surrounding mountains to crack.

Fortunately, with the protection of the formation of the Great Emperor Wu Shi, the situation soon recovered.

Soon, the golden blood energy all over the body of the Great Holy Body converged, but the eyes of this tall and majestic Great Holy Body were green and a little creepy.

"Greetings, Thunder Emperor!" The Great Saint Body suddenly spoke, and the sound it emitted was like the friction between metal and stone.

There was a strange green light emanating from his eyes, which was extremely fierce, and he stared at Xiao Ping'an without blinking.

"Please, Brother Thunder Emperor, take me away from here!"

"My corpse has become spiritual. I have been trapped here for many years. I want to be resurrected. Please, fellow Daoist Thunder Emperor, take me out of this prison..."

The voice of the Great Saint Body seemed to come from ancient times, carrying a demonic quality.

Xiao Ping'an originally wanted to see if this great holy body could communicate with the corpse, give birth to a new soul, and condense a reincarnation seal.

However, when he saw that the evil spirit had taken over the body and knew that the body of this great saint was useless, his face turned cold.

"Haha, is this an evil spirit that has taken over the body?" Xiao Ping'an said with a smile, "Immortal Taoist, do you find it fun to play tricks like this?"

"You are seeking death by desecrating the remains of the Great Saint Body!"

Rumble.

Nine-colored lightning flashed in Xiao Ping'an's body, and an aura of destruction burst out, covering the entire Holy Cliff, which shook violently.

Xiao Ping'an's thundering hand grabbed the corpse of the Great Saint Body, making him unable to move.

He tore out the green soul inside.

He was a man wearing an ancient Taoist robe, looking very old, like a living fossil.

Xiao Ping'an knew that this Immortal Taoist was a body of faith refined by the Immortal Emperor, but for some reason, the appearance of the two was very different.

Since Xiao Ping'an had already killed the Immortal Emperor and his two sons, he naturally would not let the Immortal Taoist go.

"You little Thunder Emperor, you are going too far!" said the soul of the Immortal Taoist angrily.

With a puff, Xiao Ping'an crushed a wisp of the immortal soul's spirit.

He was too lazy to say any more nonsense. The Immortal Emperor and his family were completely killed at the hands of Xiao Ping'an.

Except for the Immortal Queen who cuckolded the Immortal Emperor.

Xiao Ping'an helped the corpse of the Great Saint Body to remove the strangeness from his body.

Then he carved countless mysterious Taoist patterns on the coffin, and carefully smeared some samsara soil on the corpse of the Great Saint Body.

Then let the coffin blend into the black mountain of the holy cliff.

Although it is currently impossible to make this great holy body, the corpse become spiritual, and the nine lives merge into one to embark on the path of a mortal immortal, but perhaps it is possible to cultivate this corpse into a genius in cultivation, just like the two Yin gods in the Yuhua Temple.

If in the future I could achieve enlightenment in another way or become an emperor, perhaps I could remove all the evil spirits from my body and be reborn as a human being again.

It's a pity that they can't condense the seal of reincarnation like the parents of Wu Shi Emperor, but it does leave a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of the ancient emperor of the human race and the ancient emperor of Xuanwu, and their method of transforming spirits into holy spirits, Xiao Ping'an decided to go to the ancient forbidden land to persuade the great saint body and the ruthless emperor.

Living a new life, this great holy body may also be able to embark on the path of becoming an immortal in the mortal world.

Xiao Ping'an is still eager to recruit talents of this kind of top-level combat power. After all, in order to fight against the dark turmoil and strange tribes, in addition to top-level combat power, many backbone forces are also needed.

The Dark Ridge of Ziwei Star is a majestic and magnificent mountain range, ancient and mysterious, stretching endlessly.

In this sacred land, there are huge dragons circling one after another, mist rising, and countless divine lights shining.

This is truly a sacred land where the creation of heaven and earth converge.

Although Changsheng Temple is located in this mountain range, it cannot completely occupy the entire mountain range.

Therefore, there are also many independent practitioners practicing here.

This mountain range has a very long history. Since the mythological era, people have been practicing and attaining enlightenment here, leaving behind countless traces of the great Dao.

Many people come here to seek enlightenment and practice cultivation, not wanting to miss the imprint of the great principles left by the ancient sages.

Rumble.

Suddenly, among these majestic mountains, endless thunder sounded, as if a river of thunder rolled over and fell from the sky, about to flood the world.

Click click click.

I saw thousands of thunders, each as thick as a mountain, emitting a breath of destruction.

It is obvious that someone is trying to survive a heavenly tribulation here.

Such a horrific natural disaster made all living creatures within thousands of miles tremble in fear.

Those independent practitioners who were practicing here stopped their practice and looked towards the sea of ​​thunder.

What is horrifying is that the aura emitted by the person who is undergoing the tribulation has not yet entered the realm of Zhan Dao, but is still in the realm of Xiantai, yet he has already experienced such a terrifying tribulation.

"Such a terrible catastrophe has never happened before!"

"I wonder which genius encountered such a terrible natural disaster"!
"Could he be the grandson of the Emperor of Thunder and the son of Lei Quan, the leader of the Taiyin Divine Cult?"

"That's possible. It is said that the grandson of the Thunder Emperor named Lei Ming has cultivated the Taiyin Divine Thunder to a state of perfection. He has defeated Yin Tiande, Yi Qingwu, Taoist Sanque and other top geniuses of Ziwei Star! Maybe there will be brothers and sisters of Lei Ming born!"

Some people have seen the thundering catastrophe with their own eyes. It was a catastrophe unprecedented in history.

And now, the person who is undergoing the tribulation is definitely encountering the most powerful tribulation.

Feeling that different aura, many people immediately realized that another outstanding genius was born.

Rumble.

The terrifying heavenly calamity was boundless. A handsome figure in white stood in the North Sea, tempering his body and soul with thunder.

This person tried his best to fly high into the sky, so as not to affect other practitioners or destroy the practice environment here.

Everyone saw that one dragon after another was smashed to pieces and forcibly swallowed by him.

There were also terrifying visions such as the Immortal King descending to the sky and the Yin-Yang diagram of life and death.

“It’s actually the Lord of Heaven!”

"It's the man who claims to be the Lord of Heaven, the Holy Body Ye Zhatian"!
"Lord of Heaven? What a big mouth!"

Many people immediately recognized who this person was. It was Ye Fan who was teleported from Beidou Star to Ziwei Star by the big black dog.

Ye Fan, who possessed the Scepter of Heaven, was accidentally teleported to the remnants of the Heavenly Powers of the Killer Dynasty whose inheritance was almost cut off.

After Ye Fan displayed his divine power and beat them up, they simply recognized Ye Fan as their master and regarded him as the Lord of Heaven.

Of the three great killer dynasties that had been wiped out by Xiao Ping'an, only these remnant forces with their inheritance cut off were left. The highest level of cultivation was only at the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and it could be said that they were barely surviving.

(End of this chapter)