Since entering the Netherworld Island, Chen Pan has become stronger step by step, approaching the Hunyuan realm bit by bit. But I don’t know what’s wrong, I’m always a little bit worse. There is a layer of film that cannot be passed through, which makes him unable to go further.

The great achievement of the immortal body made his true energy level longer than needed in the Hunyuan realm, and the spiritual journey of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side made his mind and state further, especially the illusion of his previous life, which allowed him to find traces of entering the Hunyuan realm.

At this moment, under the guidance of Wujiquan intention, the membrane was finally pierced, which made him go further and reach the realm that countless people have dreamed of.

The whole body of energy was pulled, and Chen Pan couldn't help but fly towards the gap in the sky, and he was about to overcome the tribulation.

"What kind of heavenly tribulation is this? It's so strange." The old antique was extremely shocked. He naturally asked the Three-Foot Sword. The Reincarnation Pen was already wandering around Wuji Shadow with infinite joy.

"Three Thousand Great Dao Tribulation, I passed this tribulation in the Hunyuan realm back then. But you didn't see it, I was afraid that you would interfere and I would seal you directly." Sanqi Jian said excitedly.

The old antiques were too lazy to think about the old past, but just asked in confusion: "What's the special thing about this heavenly disaster."

"There are three thousand and six hundred great ways in the world, and they will all evolve in this catastrophe. Chen Pan must take it all, and then successfully pass the catastrophe. This heavenly catastrophe will not be only nine times, but three thousand and six hundred times. If you fail once, you will never get rid of the catastrophe."

"The disasters Chen Pan had suffered before seemed unusual, but they were not worth mentioning in my eyes. Now there has finally been a qualitative change. This is the heavenly disaster he really should have experienced. Even if he changes someone, we are the origin of life, and there will never be a weak person."

Sanchi Jian laughed. He actually always cared about Chen Pan's growth. However, although Chen Pan was extremely powerful, he was always unsatisfactory in his eyes. At this moment, when he saw the same heavenly tribulation as himself, he finally seemed to see hope.

So that's the case, the old antique smiled knowingly. Chen Pan was the successor of Wuji he chose, the stronger he became. Naturally, the happier he became.

"But you may not be idle," the old antique said to Sanchijian: "An uninvited guest is here."

A wave of terrifying roars came from all directions, getting closer and closer. The noise here was too loud, and even the ancient continent was alarmed. The spiritual sense of the monsters was no longer bad.

Sanchi Jian stopped smiling and snorted: "This is his business. I will not take action."

The old antique smiled and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, I can't handle it in my current state, so it depends on him." It seems that he no longer cares about Chen Pan's life and death.

On the Nether Island, in the second half of the Forgetful River, various spirits and monsters fled everywhere. Several of the strongest overlords in the spiritual world appeared. It was too terrifying that even the Supreme Spiritual Body chose to avoid it.

A big silver bird flew from afar, and with a swagger, it had already reached the outside of the swamp. The bird was thousands of miles long and had a terrifying breath. Its huge eyes were snow-white, without any spirit and a panic light.

A nine-headed bird with red body, only its wings are made of white bones. It is the ghost car that Chen Pan once saw. The ghost car flew all the way, with nine heads spreading, terrifying attraction. Neither spirits nor monsters could escape, and they were all swallowed by them. They looked domineering.

A giant mountain was like a towering mountain, carrying countless giant beasts like sharp swords and scales, galloping at an extremely fast speed. It took a few steps outside the swamp. A pair of giant eyes stared at the inside of the swamp, ready to rush in at any time.

Another black shadow flew from an infinite distance. It was not a spirit body, nor a monster. I don’t know what kind of creature it was, but it was also a supreme existence. I was obviously attracted by the movements here.

The last one appeared was the Yin-Yang and Liangyi Dragon with unparalleled breath, twisting its huge body, flying in the clouds and fog, spitting out the Yuan Magnetic Immortal Light on one end, and spraying the Extinction Immortal Light on the other end. Along the way, no creature was spared, even the other side of the shore flower was destroyed by it, but it immediately recovered.

This is the most powerful supreme on the entire Nether Island. As soon as it appears, the other supremes will slightly converge, as if waiting for it to make an idea.

When you reach the supreme realm, whether it is a monster, a spirit body, or any creature, you already have a considerable spiritual intelligence, know how to seek good and avoid bad luck, and also know how to weigh the gains and losses.

Nether Island has something to reverse life and death. This legend is not only circulated in the ancient continent, but also known within Nether Island.

Moreover, this legend on the Nether Island is much more than that simple. It is rumored that the things that reverse life and death exist together with the great way of heaven and earth. If you can gain insights and understand thoroughly, you can break through the supreme realm and reach the end of your practice.

But this place is not simple, but even these supremes dare not approach the end of the Wangchuan River easily.

Back then, there were far more than a few supreme people on the Netherworld Island, who wanted to find things from the end of the Forgetful River, and died here one after another, becoming the nourishment for this Whale-free Sea. What's even more terrifying is that even the figures of the people who were taking action inside had never seen them.

There are a few practitioners who do not want to become invincible in the world and reach the end of their practice. This is even more so for these beings who have reached the supreme realm. Once they reach that realm, they will be truly immortal and immortal, and will not be affected by the great way of heaven and earth, and no disaster will allow them to fall.

Generally speaking, these supremes dare not come here again, even the Yin and Yang Dragons are no exception, but they are different at this moment.

There was a clear change here. In just a moment, the aura of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth appeared. There were probably quite a few changes inside, and it was more likely that everyone could get the opportunity to get the things inside.

Chen Pan has already flew into the sky, the heavenly tribulation pattern is about to end, and the aura of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth gradually becomes stronger and begins to impact this world.

The power of life and death entangled, making several Supremes who were ready to move dare not act rashly.

But the temptation was too great, even the supreme could not be spared. After a long time, under the leadership of the Yin-Yang Liangyi Dragon, several supreme became smaller and began to slowly approach.

Chen Pan is about to overcome the tribulation at this moment, and it is so strange again. Once these monsters are in the supreme world, the result will be self-evident.

There are many crises and it seems difficult to stop.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard, and a three-foot bronze sword flew out of the fog, hanging in front of the five supremes, emitting a terrifying aura.

This sword is famous all over the world in the ancient continent. Now it can be said that everyone knows it. Although the five supreme masters do not recognize it, they know that the extraordinary sword is, and they feel even more dangerous in their hearts and stop moving forward for a moment.

"Didn't you say you don't care?" the old antique laughed.

Sanchi Jian snorted coldly: "Where did you see me? I was afraid that the sword would rust, so I took it out and dried it."

"I understand, understand" the old antique nodded with a snicker and stopped talking.

In the endless depths of the universe, a huge meteor rushed towards the Nether Island, and the target was Chen Pan, and the heavenly tribulation was coming.

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