Chapter 576

The realm of transforming God is the realm of cutting off the world of mortals, washing the world of mortals, and then entering the realm of gods.

In order to wash away the miscellaneous ideas of the world of mortals, song Qingshu had to help himself with the help of today's mighty thunder.

"Yuanshen villain! Out! "

With song Qingshu's fierce roar, the Taoist eyes in the sky between his eyebrows and eyes suddenly opened, the nine color divine light emitted from it, the void was broken, and the avenue immediately burst into mourning.

Then the brilliant Yuanshen villain stood in front of the Tongtian Taoist eye of song Qingshu and looked down at the world in the thunder sea.

The yuan God villain proudly accepted the baptism and refining of the thunder in the thunder sea, just like the flesh of song Qingshu.

The yuan God of song Qingshu was conceived by the cruel emperor's colorful golden elixir and the infinite emperor's Taiqing Yuan Ying. It has been polished and forged by endless thunder.

It has been tempered in the lightning of the thunder world. No matter how fierce the thunder is, it is always not bad, and even more solid and immortal.

Song Qingshu was in the thunder, making every inch of his body flicker.

He bathed in endless thunder and lightning from his feet to the end of his hair, and used such cruel methods to temper his immortal body.

Then he baptized the golden Yuanshen, and let his Yuanshen villain temper and be invincible in the end!

"System! How come my spirit is so powerful? When will it end? "

Song Qingshu made a small decision to swallow the sky. He opened his mouth and swallowed a Lei Guang Qilin made of thunder, then turned his head sideways and opened his lips to the system in his mind.

"Ding, the system suggests that changing the realm of God is the first threshold for friars to enter the gods from the world of mortals, and the power of thunder is incomparable."

"In addition, the threat brought by the host to this world is too great, so there is still a 40% process from the end of the disaster."

Listen to the system prompts.

Song Qingshu could not help frowning, and his eyes became dignified a little.

At the end of the three-year journey, song Qingshu once hurriedly broke through the barrier of transforming God and opened the way to heaven.

However, because song Qingshu was not ready to improve at that time, the realm suddenly rushed to the five Heaven of Huashen realm and floated the realm.

Therefore, song Qingshu made the five levels of Huashen realm into a half step Huashen realm, withdrew from Huashen realm and dissipated the smell of the world of mortals again.

But song Qingshu never thought that the energy to be paid when he boarded the realm of Huashen again was so huge.

"Forget it! Even if it is a hundred times more difficult, I will return to the realm of transforming God! "

Song Qingshu shook his head, whispered a few times, and then focused on the disaster.

Song Qingshu knew very well that although he could resist the natural disaster at this time, he still dared not relax.

Because the real disaster is still ahead.

Boom!

In the distance of song Qingshu, a meteorite formed by thunder flew in.

Song Qingshu enters the Shinto and cuts off the breath of the world. This world can't help but have a vision, and this is just the beginning!

There are thousands of meteorites flying towards song Qingshu, all of which shine brightly together.

Each grain shone through the ages, arranged together and collided with song Qingshu.

Among the meteorites melted by thunder, the smallest one is dozens of feet long, and the largest one can be as huge as half a bright moon.

Each meteorite has the power of destroying the sky. A bright and brilliant Aurora flickers between the tremors, which is full of the power to destroy everything!

Song Qingshu looks at the meteorite transformed by thunder and looks greatly changed. Song Qingshu knows that when he cuts off the world of mortals, he may have a vision of heaven and earth.

But song Qingshu really didn't expect that there were thousands of meteorites at the beginning of this world vision.

This is a very terrible and strange scenery.

The meteorites are all pregnant and rushed from the depths of thunder, full of unspeakable mysterious power.

Each thunder star is vast and boundless, just as dazzling as the sky.

"This light doesn't rub space to produce fire, but contains thunder power?"

Song Qingshu looked at the thunderbolt meteorite, sighed and then suddenly waved his fist. With a bang, song Qingshu kept waving his fist in the thunderbolt.

In an instant, song Qingshu's fist turned into thousands of shadows and tried his best to fight the thunder stars. For a time, there was a towering divine light.

Because every inch of song Qingshu's body was shrouded in thunder.

The thunderbolt all over the sky was moved by song Qingshu and directly collided with thousands of meteorites.

Song Qingshu stretched his arms in the thunder sea, let go of his hands and feet, and shook the meteorite group with his divine power.

When he met the meteorite group, there was a doomsday destruction. All the meteorites were powdered in a flash.

In this vision of heaven and earth, even a tiny ray of thunder light scattered, it was devastating and terrible.

A ray of robbing light is like a great disaster of an ordinary monk. It's easy to destroy mountains and rivers, even if it shakes the stars in the sky.

In the sea of thunder, the pores of song Qingshu's whole body dilated, and tens of thousands of rays of thunder came in and out of his body, washing out the dirty things on Song Qingshu.

Today, song Qingshu's body is independently soaking up this thunder light God sea, and his flesh, blood, dirty bones and so on are constantly breathing.

Song Qingshu sincerely felt that his cultivation strength was constantly improving, and his mortal breath was constantly eliminated.

……

When song Qingshu was fighting for passage in the thunder vision.

A whew.

A gold needle made of Jiutian black ice iron smashed the void and rushed to kill the little man of the yuan God on the top of song Qingshu.

The gold needle suddenly appeared in front of the yuan God on the head of song Qingshu. It was invisible and traceless. It was designed to kill the yuan God. It was extremely vicious!

"Hum!"

Song Qingshu felt the golden needle suddenly emerging in the void. A pair of star eyes opened angrily, and a cold hum covered the noise of thunder.

Now Song Qingshu is at a critical moment of crossing the border and turning God, so he can't be absolutely careful.

Even if there is a place where song Qingshu takes a wrong step, I'm afraid it will be a terrible end to die directly.

The maker of this golden needle shot specifically at the yuan God of song Qingshu. It has to be said that it is extremely insidious and sinister. It comes with the mood of killing song Qingshu.

"Break it for me!"

Song Qingshu looked at the golden needle that killed the yuan God with cold eyes, and a terrible breath flowed out.

With a puff, the extremely precious gold needle turned into a pool of robbery ash.

"Ah! Damn it! "

When he saw that the secret treasure had been damaged, the man couldn't help roaring angrily. Then he directly broke through the void and tried to escape.

"Since you do it, die."

Song Qingshu poked out his big hand in the thunder sea, pinched the nameless strong man into a pool of powder and splashed blood everywhere.