"God, I'm not a god, who is qualified to be a god?"

At this moment, Su Yun's heart filled with endless heroic spirit.

Daoist, fight with people, fight with earth, fight with heaven!

If it is not for the achievement of eternal existence, what is the point of cultivating the Tao?

The way to return to the ordinary is to return to the ordinary heart, and to go straight to the source of the thousands of ordinary things.

At this moment, Su Yun's eyes flashed brightly, he raised his head, and said softly, "Come on!"

As soon as he spit out a word, the endless sky thunder seemed to understand his words, and the first sky thunder slammed down.

"Hey! This blow is too terrifying!?"

Seeing that the heavenly punishment full of destructive power fell, everyone's faces changed in surprise.

However, what shocked them even more was that Su Yun didn't use any weapons, and didn't use any defensive artifact to resist, but just threw his fists toward the sky with such a straight face!

With one punch, Dao Yi turned into a giant dragon, roaring like a dragon coming out of the abyss, and collided with the lightning head-on.

In an instant, countless flickering thunder and lightning forces spread out around, bombarding the ground like dancing thunder snakes, and everywhere they went, they were crushed to pieces by this force!

"I 'beep!—'"

The first thunder and punishment dissipated, and looking at the unscathed figure in the sky, those monks were all stupid.

"Lord Qingxuan, what kind of miraculous body-refining method has he cultivated? How dare he resist the thunder and punishment of the spirit realm with his body!"

"Too strong! Lord Qingxuanfeng is sure to win!"

"Not necessarily."

The powerful beings sighed.

After the words fell, the second thunder penalty fell again.

The power of this blow was much higher than that of the first thunderbolt.

However, it was still easily defeated by Su Yun.

"God is the limit of this world, the number of divine punishments is nine, and every three paths have a qualitative change."

As the voice of Bing Ling fell, as expected, the power of the fourth thunder was directly doubled!

But this is still not enough to threaten Su Yun, who has pushed the way of returning to the mortal to the extreme. After passing the sixth way, the power is doubled again!

At this moment, even Su Yun frowned.

There were bursts of lightning power jumping on him, and these powers were integrated into the body, slowly transforming his body strength.

This process is extremely enviable for all monks.

However, the transformation will take time after all. With his current situation, no matter how hard he resists, the final outcome will probably be very bad.

Thinking of this, Su Yun stretched out his hand, and the Kaifan axe fell into his hand.

With the advent of the seventh thunder, Su Yun swung his axe and cut out a terrifying axe.

The axe collided with the lightning, and the force generated in the air oscillated around, making everyone resist and retreat.

The power of this aftermath covered almost half of the dust-free realm. Fortunately, it did not spread downward, and coupled with those powerful guardians, this prevented the dust-free realm from being damaged.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the eighth thunder penalty had already fallen.

"Damn it! Does this stop people from living?"

Fast and fierce, how can you stand it?

However, if you don't have a crown, you have to do it. If you want to wear a crown, you must first bear its weight.

"bring it on."

Su Yun took a deep breath.

The tree of Heavenly Dao trembled, and the surging power of Heavenly Dao merged into his body, replenishing the power he was about to deplete.

If it wasn't for the Tree of Heaven, he wouldn't dare to be so reckless and punished.

All the powerhouses in the Divine Spirit Realm were born in the past dynasties. Which one is not ready for various formations and imperial artifacts when transcending the calamity?

And at this moment, Su Yun, an axe is enough!

"The eighth way!"

"coming!"

Under the tense gaze of everyone, the eighth thunderbolt fell quickly, and its strength was much greater than the previous one, but it was still within Su Yun's tolerance.

"The ninth way!"

this moment.

There was a frenzy in the faces of all the monks!

"The last thunder penalty!"

"If it is in the past, a god will be born again in the dust-free realm!"

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