The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

This heavenly punishment will never end. Who can survive under these nine heavenly punishments?

"not good!"

Feeling the destructive power brought by the thunder above his head, Li Qingyue's expression changed drastically.

Although this pitch-black thunder is only as thick as an arm, its power is extremely strong.

For a moment, she thought of the destructive thunder of that small world.

The destructive thunder that is born in the land of creation that is artificially reversed can kill powerful people.

The power condensed by the heaven and earth is probably even greater.

"Buzz!"

Li Qingyue waved her hand, and the woman in that position moved forward, and the man ...

"Boom!"

The dark thunder and the purple pyrimidine glass are the foundation of the

Endless dark electric light poured down in all directions.

Even the black gold coffin with dragon pattern seemed to be hit by the sky and earth, sinking deeply into the earth, leaving a bottomless hole.

But even with the dragon-patterned black gold coffin blocking it, and the Dao treasure bottle swallowing up the scattered electric light, there were still countless electric lights surrounding Li Qingyue.

"呲呲..."

Endless pitch-black electric light, like an extremely sharp blade, tore countless cuts on Li Qingyue's body.

Li Qingyue's beautiful face was distorted almost instantly.

"It hurts!"

Li Qingyue never cried out in pain from beginning to end until her death on the ferry.

At this moment, two words came out from between his clenched teeth.

Even those beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

This is not crying.

She won't cry either.

This is an extremely intense pain and a stimulating physiological reaction.

Cannot be suppressed.

"Buzz!"

The Dao Vase trembled, drops of nectar fell, and Li Qingyue's expression calmed down instantly.

"What a terrifying thunder disaster!"

Li Qingyue was shocked. If it weren’t for the black gold coffin with dragon pattern, she would have really died.

The black gold coffin with dragon pattern was originally forged for the purpose of overcoming the heavenly tribulation.

It has the ability to absorb and pull disasters.

It can be said that most of the terrifying thunder was absorbed by the dragon-patterned black gold coffin.

Under such circumstances, she almost couldn't hold on, so you can imagine how terrifying the thunder was.

"I'm not reconciled!"

On the other side, seeing Li Qingyue survive this thunder tribulation, the Son of God Yuhua roared to the sky.

The voice was filled with extreme unwillingness.

Let the smell be shocked.

He was too unwilling to give in.

As the son of God of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and having the body of an Immortal King, his future should have been bright.

He should have competed with the other eight sons of gods and goddesses for the power of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and become a peerless figure.

Even if I have to die, I should die in the battle for the throne.

Instead of being buried by this nameless sand.

But at this moment, under this heavenly punishment, he could not see a single hope of survival.

Especially since Li Qingyue also possessed the thing that looked like immortal gold.

That is immortal gold, the exclusive immortal material for military sacrifices used by the Great Emperor. Its hardness alone is enough to allow that woman to survive several thunder tribulations.

However, his imitation of the imperial weapon was broken into pieces, and even the holy weapon was cracked.

No matter how powerful the Immortal King Body and the Immortal Sutra are, they cannot survive the remaining few heavenly punishments.

"Boom..."

Under the gaze of everyone, the Son of God Yuhua was hit by the thunder.

"Oh!"

At that moment, the body of the Son of God collapsed.

But there is still vitality, there is still divine power permeating, and the flesh and bones are wriggling, trying to repair themselves.

The Immortal King Body and the Immortal Sutra of Feathering allowed him to withstand the thunder. Although he was seriously injured, he did not die after all.

But at this moment, an invisible devouring force burst out from above Li Qingyue's head.

The shattered body of the Son of God suddenly shone with strands of light.

The light is as silky and misty as if shining with fairy light, and contains a peculiar Taoist meaning.

At this moment, everyone headed towards the Dao Bottle above Li Qingyue's head.

"You... deserve to die!"

Feeling his vitality slipping away, the Son of God Yuhua shouted loudly.

Although the voice was weak, it was filled with terrifying anger.

"Kill me...there will be no place for you in this world!"

Li Qingyue, who was standing on the ground, was not moved at all when she heard this.

The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art was activated, and the body of the Son of God turned into dry bones in the blink of an eye.

From the Dao treasure bottle, a drop of nectar shining with fairy light instantly dripped into Li Qingyue's body.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Li Qingyue's entire body seemed to be filled with endless fairy light.

Like an immortal ascending to heaven.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned.

Many people even felt that a disaster was about to happen.

"The Son of God... a fairy king body... just died like this?"

Chapter 141 Transformation

2023-06-12

"The Son of God...is dead!"

The expressions of the onlookers all changed drastically.

He is the Son of God of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the Son of God of the most powerful force in the world.

A powerful force that occupies most of Zhongzhou, running rampant throughout the world, an existence that no one dares to provoke easily.

Moreover, it is a very hidden Immortal King body, one of the nine king bodies in ancient times, and extremely rare.

If he doesn't die, he will definitely be able to become an emperor in the future and shine brightly in the world.

If the opportunity is enough, maybe you can embark on the path of becoming an emperor.

Now, his bones are buried in this wilderness Gobi Desert. The bones have lost all their luster and have become a pile of dry bones.

Buried by the sand and gravel.

too suddenly.

It was so sudden that no one could believe it.

"Will we be implicated?"

Someone spoke in a trembling voice.

The Son of God Yuhua died in front of them. Given the tyrannical and tyrannical nature of the Yuhua Dynasty, they were afraid that they would never be able to live in peace in this life.

Just as the Son of God Yuhua said, if you offend the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, you will no longer have a place to stay in this world.

This is the tyranny of the world's most powerful force.

I'm afraid that even the seven holy places and three major families in the Eastern Wilderness cannot resist.

"That woman... is the culprit!"

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes turned to the girl under the sea of ​​thunder.

The girl had a calm expression on her face, her eyes slightly closed, and holy light shining around her, like a banished fairy.

It seems like you have no idea what will happen in the future?

"This is?"

Li Qingyue's entire consciousness was concentrated in her body, and she didn't care about the death of the Son of Yuhua at all.

Even breathed a sigh of relief.

Her attention was all focused on that drop of nectar.

This nectar is like immortal liquid, crystal clear and brilliant, as if it is composed of countless complex Taoist principles.