Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 697

Three thousand figures appeared behind Zhang Wenchang, and each figure looked like himself.

Some are like gods, some are like demons, some are like holy spirits, and some are like dragons and phoenixes. . .

Three thousand figures, either sitting cross-legged in the sky or standing in the sky, are all reciting scriptures, like the masters who created the world.

There are three thousand figures and three thousand dharma images. Each dharma image is different, and each one exerts pressure on the nine heavens and ten earths.

The voices of the gods and demons chanting sutras for three days finally turned into a great torrent, and the torrent of thunder manifested and surged around him, as if it had traveled through the eternal river of time and space, manifesting between virtuality and reality.

The entire divine realm heard the grand sound of chanting, but what people heard was a very mysterious heavenly sound of the great avenue. It was difficult to know the specific scriptures in it. In a trance, they could feel that the heaven and earth were resonating with this great avenue.

The avenue was roaring, and Zhang Wenchang's body was constantly transforming and sublimating.

A drop of his blood is like a star, and a bone seems to transform into a galaxy.

His body is like a universe, with all the stars in the sky and all things in the world.

The human body and the universe refer to each other, and the sun and the moon complement each other.

Xuanhuang Zhong rises and falls in the chaos and thunder around him, feeling his path and sublimating and transforming with him.

At some point, a thundercloud, as black as ink, quietly came to the top of Zhang Wenchang's head, wisps of threads, and the terrifying divine thunder was gestating.

Zhang Wenchang is about to survive the catastrophe.

He quickly left this divine realm and flew toward the edge of the universe.

Rumble.

Endless thunder descended, and pieces of thunder fell down like the Milky Way.

Zhang Wenchang was swimming in this sea of ​​thunder like a fish in the water. The terrible thunder could not harm his body or soul at all.

Gai Jiuyou appeared silently in the distance, watching Zhang Wenchang's Quasi-Emperor Eighth Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

Quasi-Emperor Eighth Heaven, Ninth Heaven, and the Enlightenment Tribulation, these are the three major thresholds. Each level is extremely dangerous, and it is possible to be swallowed by the Dark Supreme in the restricted area at any time.

According to the agreement between Zhang Wenchang and Gai Jiuyou, it would be really difficult for Zhang Wenchang to survive the last three thunder tribulations without him to protect the law.

"What a terrifying young man. He was able to take such a terrifying thunder tribulation like a fish in water." Gai Jiuyou couldn't help but marvel.

At the beginning, he didn't pay any attention to the trash like Zhang Wenchang.

Until one day, he found that his apprentice was pregnant.

After repeated questioning, he learned Zhang Wenchang's name.

From the beginning, I wanted to beat Zhang Wenchang to death, then I started to pay attention to Zhang Wenchang, attach great importance to Zhang Wenchang, and then I regarded Zhang Wenchang as one of the seed players who can prove the truth and become the emperor.

He believed that Zhang Wenchang was also a person with great luck. At least he got the elixir of immortality from Zhang Wenchang and survived his second life, which made him know that Zhang Wenchang's luck was also very unnatural.

In his eyes, Zhang Wenchang is at least a seed of alternative growth. He hopes that Zhang Wenchang can truly develop this potential and truly embark on the path of becoming an emperor.

Now watching Zhang Wenchang survive the tribulation, he can deeply feel how powerful Zhang Wenchang is.

Today's Quasi-Emperor's Eighth Level Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is actually more terrifying than his Quasi-Emperor's Ninth Level Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and is even close to his Great Emperor's Tribulation.

According to the rules of this world, the stronger the practitioner, the more terrifying the disaster he will face.

There are countless geniuses in history who have been destroyed by lightning.

But now Zhang Wenchang is facing such thunder, but he is calm and at ease, as if he has survived the thunder tribulation, just like taking a bath, which is really incredible.

Although the range of Zhang Wenchang's thunder is far smaller than that of ordinary quasi-emperors, the quality of the thunder has not weakened at all.Billions of thunder and lightning fell, and even though the thunder calamity of the Quasi-Emperor's Eighth Level affected a relatively small area, the aura of the Quasi-Emperor's Eighth Level still shook the world.

"He started to transcend tribulation again? How could he practice so fast?"

On the ancient Hegemon Ancestral Planet, an old voice rang out, and a powerful aura filled the air. He stretched out a big hand, and with a bang, smacked it in the direction of Zhang Wenchang, and the galaxy he passed by was shattered.

The Dacheng Ba Ti of the Ba Ti Ancestral Star took action. They finally couldn't bear it any longer and did not allow Zhang Wenchang, this special holy body, to grow any longer.

The stars in the sky were swept by the big black hand and extinguished in an instant.

That big black hand covered the sky and the sun, and all the passing stars exploded into ashes.

That terrifying big hand was as big as a galaxy.

This terrifying sight shocked all the advanced practitioners.

There was a great sage of the Qingjiao clan who happened to be on this road. He was so frightened that he was scared to death and ran away desperately.

With a pop, this great sage who had practiced for thousands of years and finally became a great sage, dominating a star field, had no room to escape in front of this big black hand and turned into ashes.

All the masters who were on the necessary path were covered in ice and fled frantically. Even their families and descendants could not be taken care of.

The sage watching from a distance only saw that big hand covering the galaxy, destroying everything in its path.

That big black hand swatted at a huge sea of ​​thunder.

Zhang Wenchang was also constantly changing directions, rushing into the distance at extremely fast speeds.

That big black hand seemed slow, but in fact its speed exceeded the speed of light many times, and it was astonishingly fast.

This is Zhang Wenchang's first confrontation with the power of the Dark Supreme level. If Gai Jiuyou was not here, Zhang Wenchang would feel unsure.

"Senior Gai, let me first measure the strength of Dacheng Hegemony, and you can plunder the formation for me!"

The big black hand covered a galaxy, covering the sky with one hand.

The bloodline unique to Cangtian Hegemony made the blood in Zhang Wenchang's body begin to boil, threatening to collapse this big hand that covered the sky.

This Dacheng Hegemon is really ruthless. He came up with a full blow. He didn't want to fight Zhang Wenchang fairly, he just wanted to destroy Zhang Wenchang.

The conflict between the Cangtian Hegemon Body and the Ancient Holy Body began in the age of mythology. The constant vendetta accumulated from generation to generation has become difficult to resolve.

These hateful Cangtian Tyrants don’t care what inheritance they have, or whether they are related to the ancient Holy Physique by blood. Anyway, as long as they have this kind of physique, they will kill them whenever they encounter them. They will never show mercy or reason. .

Zhang Wenchang turned into the Taoist body of the innate holy body just to make it easier to break through and become an emperor.

He had no intention of forming a deadly feud with Cang Tian Hegemon.

But these Cangtian Tyrants are like mad dogs, staring closely at all those who have the blood of the Holy Body.

In their view, as long as you have the blood of the Holy Body, no matter whether you are wild or how you come from the blood, you are all enemies and you should all deserve to die.

There is no reason to speak!

Now that Dacheng Hegemony has taken action, Zhang Wenchang is not a soft persimmon.

He is no longer the cowardly and weak person who can be bullied by everyone. He is now a powerful quasi-emperor, a genius who dominates an era.

He has his own temper and his own pride.

Since he wants to fight, Zhang Wenchang will be ruthless at any time.

This is forcing Zhang Wenchang to bloodbath the Ancestral Star of Hegemony!
(End of this chapter)