Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 999 The catastrophe of death, the manifestation of ancient heroes, the boundless land, my lord's ups and downs!
If you want to become the real Supreme, you need to go through the Supreme Tribulation.

There are countless arrogances of heaven, their halberds were smashed into the sand, and they turned into ashes in this calamity.

But there are also a small number of people who can barely get through.

Moreover, depending on the person who crosses the catastrophe, the supreme catastrophe attracted is also divided into three, six or nine grades.

Such as three or nine heavenly kalpas, six or nine poor kalpas, nine or nine extinction kalpas and so on.

The higher the level of doom, the more difficult it is to survive.

Of course, after passing through, the strength will be stronger.

But there is a kind of catastrophe. Throughout the ages, there have only been a few times.

There is very little information left.

Many people even wondered if that kind of doom ever existed.

That kind of calamity is called the ultimate supreme calamity.

This kind of catastrophe has been bombarded thousands of times with thousands of thunderbolts.

In addition, it will also manifest the phantom imprint left by the most powerful tribulation passer throughout the ages.

That kind of character, with the lowest achievement, is also the one who proves Taoism and becomes an emperor.

There is even no shortage of higher-achieving figures.

As for who can trigger this catastrophe.

Only those who are against the sky enough to affect the universe and the order of all things can enjoy this kind of treatment.

This kind of person exists in the world, and if he breaks through all the way, he will overturn the original order and rules of the world.

Therefore, the punishment of mortal robbery is needed to make it go to the end, and it cannot affect the heaven and the earth.

This is the origin of the name of the End Supreme Tribulation.

Invoking this calamity is no different from ten deaths and no birth.

"Oh my god, it's the end of the Supreme Tribulation!"

"The chaotic body is so terrifying!"

Countless Tianjiao are a little confused.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of mysterious catastrophe that only existed in ancient history.

Tens of thousands of thunderbolts swarm the vastness of the universe!
The phantoms of countless powerful robbers manifested in the void!

The Supreme Tribulation of the End, leading people to the end!

At this moment, everyone's heart trembled!

In the borderlands, amidst the vastness, there are several vague figures standing.

That is the quasi-emperor-level powerhouse who sits in the border area all the year round.

"That person is... the Chaos Body from a foreign land."

"One of the six world-destroying kings should not be underestimated. Do you still remember the disasters that some of the six world-destroying kings brought to the border?"

"The cause and effect of that alien chaotic body is difficult to detect, as if it has been erased, without trace."

"In order to be safe, he must be killed."

"Can you please move that one, let him make a move."

"That could cause big problems."

"There is no other way. The Six Kings of Extermination, and they are still in a chaotic body. They cannot exist in this world, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Several quasi-emperors sitting at the border gate were communicating with each other with solemn expressions.

And on the side of the frontier, the blood sacrifice land.

In the end, the Supreme Tribulation is about to come, shocking all directions.

"Back, back quickly, don't be involved!" Xuan Haoqiong shouted.

That is the final supreme tribulation.

Even for seed-level figures like them, the maximum number of calamities they have survived is only six or nine poor calamities.

Even Nine Nine Extinction Calamities were not aroused.

As for the ultimate supreme robbery, I dare not even think about it.

Even if he has already become the supreme being, if he is involved in such a calamity, there is only one way to fall.

call out!call out!call out!
Countless breaking wind sounds, and everyone around is retreating.

"The Chaos body is bound to die, he can't survive such a calamity!" said the little Sage King of the Golden Crow.

The power of this final Supreme Tribulation is much stronger than the simplified version of the ancient Ninth Killing Formation they arranged.

Almost no one can get through.

And Jun Xiaoyao, with white clothes stretched out and a slender figure, stands on the top of the giant mountain of bones.

He didn't care about Jinwu Little Sage King and others.

They are nothing but clowns.

"Is it the final supreme robbery?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked up at the sky of the universe.

This series of calamities means death to anyone else.

But for Jun Xiaoyao.

But mediocre!

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the sky, waved his big sleeves, and the chaotic energy around his body surged, and the strands fell down, crushing the void.

In his body, a law shone brightly, and there was also a strong power of Qi and blood surging.

It is the law of the flesh!

"Heavenly Tribulation can make my physical law more perfect."

This final supreme kalpa is a certain death kalpa for others.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, it was a great tonic.

Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao stepped up to the sky step by step, and the soles of his feet collapsed into the void.

After he condensed the laws of the physical body, his physical strength doubled and skyrocketed.

Even, it has begun to gradually transcend the simple concept of the physical body.

Instead, it turned into an existence like law energy.

There are also the three thousand Sumeru worlds he cultivated in body script before, because of the cohesion of the laws of the flesh body.

Once again, one by one Xumi world evolved and was born.

From 260, it began to increase rapidly.

270!
280!
290!
boom!
The vast thunder entangled with each other, turned into a sky of thunder, and swept down!

The sky is falling apart, and the border is trembling!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and punched out!

Open the sky with one punch!
Boom!

Thunder on the flat ground, exploding into the vast expanse!
Space cracks that are tens of millions of miles long are spreading!

This is simply like a catastrophe that destroys the world!

Thunderbolts of various colors are landing, bombing and killing!

Heavenly Yin Mother Thunder, Xuanming Thunder, Colorful Immortal Thunder, Chaos Thunder...

There were countless thunder calamities, which made people dazzled.

At the same time, in the robbery cloud, young figures emerged one after another.

There are men and women, the men are unparalleled, and the women are peerless.

They are all imprints left by the best group of people in each era.

There is a phantom of a man, driving a chariot of five spirits, like a heavenly emperor touring the world!

There is a woman with peerless beauty, if a fairy is reincarnated, she raises her hand to suppress the common people!
It can be said that any phantom is peerless.

Even surpassed some of the seed-level geniuses present.

"It's terrible, what kind of punishment is this!?"

"That chaotic body will definitely die, and it is absolutely impossible to live!"

Those Tianjiao who hid in the distance were all panicked.

If it were them, they might be turned into ashes if they couldn't last a few breaths.

And amidst the endless flashes of thunder, Jun Xiaoyao is like a chaotic god of war, an indestructible god king, with his fingers turned upside down, the sky falls and the earth shatters!
"God, they are all defeated by my subordinates. How can they resist me if they are mere robbery and punishment?"

Jun Xiaoyao is hunting in white clothes, blowing up with the wind.

The messy black hair added to Jun Xiaoyao's unrestrained and free and easy demeanor.

To Jun Xiaoyao, he is nothingness.

Do not stick to cause and effect.

Destiny will not be controlled by any rules.

My life is up to me!

Jun Xiaoyao's chaotic big handprint slapped away the thunder in front of him.

The vision of chaos opening up behind him emerged, and the vastness of thousands of miles was covered by chaos!

Even the mighty thunder and calamity were submerged in it.

In front of him, many phantom imprints of ancient history rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao.

There are supreme heroes who drive the five-spirit chariot, just like the emperor of heaven.

There is a goddess who is reincarnated as a true immortal, and is a goddess with peerless beauty.

As for these, Jun Xiaoyao smiled freely.

"Where are the heroes in history, how many people are worthy of the enemy in the past and present?"

"Thousands of generations will rise and fall, and you will all be dust."

"Now the vast land, my master ups and downs!"

Jun Xiaoyao waved his sleeves, and sacrificed the God Weeping Battle Halberd, his white hair was three thousand feet, floating into the void!

Slashing out with a halberd, splitting through thousands of thunder and calamities, the twilight world is boundless!
The heroes of all generations are passers-by, but I am happy to leave their names!
(End of this chapter)