Perfect World

The pool carved out of the rock is gray and dull, with only an ancient feel accumulated over the years.

This is a fairy pool in the sea of ​​lightning, but the Thunder Tribulation Liquid inside is different from the past. It is misty in five colors, with fairy mist rising, aura surging, and a fragrant fragrance.

This thing is a priceless treasure. Shi Hao drank it one sip after another. He felt that he had quickly returned to his peak. Both his physical body and his soul were nourished, and the previous hidden injuries completely disappeared.

Looking at the countless blazing eyes from the four fields, he remained calm, closed his eyes, meditated here, and seriously comprehended the rules of the world.

This time, he gained a lot from overcoming the tribulation. His physical body and soul were constantly broken and reshaped, and he was tempered in every possible way. He used thunder to refine his body and extract his soul. This was an ancient method that was of great benefit to himself.

The reason why the Ancient Immortal Era is strong and has immortals is because of the environment of heaven and earth. Anyone who is strong must survive the thunder tribulation!

In this life, the conditions of heaven and earth do not allow it. No matter who causes the disaster, the thunder that breaks out will be extremely ferocious, exceeding the due punishment from heaven.

Every inch of Shi Hao's flesh and blood shone brightly, the internal light circulated, and mysterious symbols bloomed, making him appear more powerful and extraordinary.

He could feel that he had become stronger, and three strands of immortal energy emerged above his head, with a vague tendency to condense into the flower of the avenue.

The God King Tribulation just broke through!

"God King, a young monk, only twenty years old, really shocked the past and present!"

He is really too young. To have such a level of cultivation at this age is very scary. Even the older people can only sigh, what kind of monster is this? !

Yun Xi stood in the distance with a complicated look on his face. This old friend was so unbelievable that he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. He was a divine king!

She thought of a lot in an instant. They had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles together, and the two had become very close, but in the end, their tribe broke up with them, causing a series of events, which made her sigh.

Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​thunder, she knew without much thought that the Celestial Race must be very regretful now, having missed an extremely beautiful and powerful supporter.

Who would have thought that the young man in the past would rise so quickly, that he would not die young, go all the way, and become the god's throne at the age of twenty!

"Yuechan, do you really have nothing to do with him?" the God of Butian Sect whispered.

"Uncle, if you keep talking nonsense, I will never pay attention to you again!" Yue Chan Mao was furious. She was really angry that her uncle actually valued Huang so much.

"You are still young and thin-skinned. Even if you are embarrassed, it is normal. But I am your uncle, you can tell me the truth. Although you are a saint, if you have anything to do with him, you are not incapable of being accommodating. You can ask for help. Please ask the leader to re-designate the saint. Such a young man, so young, but with such amazing strength, if he can join my Butian Sect, everything will be worth it!" said this young-looking god.

Black lines appeared on Yuechan's white forehead, and she almost hit her uncle's face with her fist.

She and Shi Hao were in the same boat, and too many things had happened. It would be unbearable to want her to give in and try to win her over.

However, every time she thought about her experience in the cold world and her entanglements with Qingyi and Shi Hao, she felt a little flustered and gritted her teeth.

"Alas, my master said that in the end, there will be a particularly good person who will bury me. Could it be this bastard?!" Cao Yusheng finished sighing and stared at Shi Hao.

"I really didn't expect that he would reach this point!" Long Nu's beautiful long blue hair spread to her waist. She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at each other with Chang Gong Yan, both of them were surprised.

This is Huang, who has risen up in one life and is proud of heaven and earth. His journey along the way is amazing.

"Um?"

Shi Hao opened his eyes. He had already drank a lot of Thunder Tribulation Divine Liquid. He was convinced that his spiritual power had increased and that continuing to drink would no longer be effective, so he stopped.

"I think that in this Holy Sacrifice field, my cultivation level has become much more stable. I should be able to continue to be on par with the gods for a long time without suddenly falling off."

This is a feeling of Shi Hao. He firmly believes that this is a breakthrough in the field of holy sacrifice. Until the strength no longer fluctuates, he will directly become the king among the gods.

"Huh?"

Shi Hao was surprised. Five colors of clouds rose up from the fairy pond, turning into mist and drifting into the distance. Is this Thunder Tribulation Liquid evaporating?

This has never happened before, why is it like this now?

Soon, he discovered that the lightning was abnormal and crackling, and the peaceful tenth level of the sky suddenly surged, and the thunder was fierce and violent.

"Someone stole my Thunder Tribulation Liquid?" Shi Hao was furious.

The mist overflowed and sank in one direction. Although it was not much, it was just the beginning, but it also made him quite frightened. This person was very capable!

boom!

Shi Hao took action to seal the Immortal Pond to prevent the mist from floating out. These were sky-high price treasure liquids, and any drop of them was enough to make all the gods of the ancient Immortal clan bow down.

"Om-long!"

The world seemed to be turning upside down. There was a huge suction force not far away, tearing the void, distorting the sky, and grabbing the Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

"This is?!" The others were startled, and finally understood what happened, and were all shocked.

There are even some strong people among the indigenous people who are eager to try, hoping to get a piece of every piece of the pie.

The cornucopia was made of five-color sacred bones. It rushed out from the dark clouds and was as huge as a mountain. It bloomed and illuminated the sky.

Especially inside the mouth of the basin, there is an inexplicable power, with rules and order intertwined, swallowing up the spiritual essence between heaven and earth, trying to forcibly collect the thunder-moving liquid.

This is a typical case of picking peaches halfway. After Shi Hao successfully transcended the tribulation, when he finally saw the divine liquid, someone interfered with it, ransacked it, and tried to take it away.

This naturally caused an uproar among the people and made the Immortal Ancient survivors restless.

As for the Eight-Armed Soul Clan and others, they were shocked and angry. They were protecting Shi Hao, but someone blocked the way to get the divine fluid and brutally interfered. How could they be willing to accept it?

"Thunder Tribulation Liquid belongs to us. It can dissolve the curse. Please hand it over!" Someone was shouting in the dark.

Shi Hao's eyes were cold, and he stood beside the fairy pond, sealing the treasure liquid firmly to prevent it from overflowing.

The cornucopia was indeed astonishing. The power it emitted made even the gods marvel and surpassed them. However, it also triggered thunder and was about to be robbed.

The person who secretly took action was immediately wary and let go of the cornucopia, not daring to get too close. If it drew the punishment corresponding to his realm, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Hand over the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, it belongs to my Immortal Ancient Remnant!" Someone shouted loudly, with eager eyes.

This roar indeed resonated with many people. They longed for a new life and hoped to lift the curse, no matter who created it.

"Who do I think you are, the Silver-Blooded Demonic Tree Clan? You are really capable. Do you want to snatch Huang's Thunder Tribulation Liquid by force? But I really want to see if you can succeed."

At this time, the ancient ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan spoke.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Soon, Shi Hao also understood that when the five gods entered the tribulation and tried to kill him not long ago, the leader intervened and blocked the soul clan's ancient ancestor from rescuing him, and it was this person.

"The Silver Blood Demonic Tree Clan!" Shi Hao's eyes grew colder.

"Little friend, you have so much Thunder Tribulation Liquid and you don't need it yourself. Why not give it to all your comrades to save me from danger. Many people will think of you then." The leader of the Silver-Blooded Demonic Tree Clan said.

He manifested his true body, which was an old man with a strong spirit. Behind him was a huge silver ancient tree, as high as the sky, swaying with brilliant brilliance.

"My things will be taken care of naturally. You don't have to worry about who to give them to." Shi Hao said calmly. The leader had already taken action against him several times.

First, he went to Soul Island and wanted to take him away by force. When the outside gods came in and caused chaos, he also stretched out his big hands to kill Shi Hao. Now he wants to intervene in the Tribulation. How can Shi Hao be nice to him? .

"Little friend, you need to have a kind heart. So many of our comrades are suffering from the curse. Do you have a lot of Thunder Tribulation Liquid and just watch helplessly? Don't you want to save someone?" the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree sighed.

"Old guy, you are very righteous. You use my things to sell favors and win over everyone, but you still put me in an unjust situation." Shi Hao responded coldly.

Then, he spoke again and said: "I will not keep the Thunder Tribulation Liquid. I will give it all to the aboriginal people. However, it is absolutely not your Silver-Blooded Demonic Tree Clan's share, and I will not give even a drop!"

Shi Hao said it simply, with a sneer on his face.

"My little friend, your heart is too cold. Why is it like this? If you are kind, you should divide the treasure here equally and give it to fellow tribesmen, not just some people you choose at will." Silver Blood Demon Tree The ancestor said, his voice was cold, but he was also trying to win over some people and alienate others.

"If you want it so much, I will send it to your clan. Let me see if you dare to ask for it!" Shi Hao said, and he began to cross the void, carrying the sea of ​​thunder with him, and disappeared from here.

The clan had tried to kill him several times, and this old guy had ignored his identity and just harmed him secretly. Now he was even more so, wanting to take him by force, and even wanted to make him an enemy of the Immortal Ancient remnants. How could he give up?

Shi Hao was very decisive and rushed towards the ancient land of the Silver Blood Demon Tree clan.

The tenth level of heavenly tribulation had not disappeared yet. He broke into a mountain range. This place was filled with bright silver light and divine clouds rising to the sky.

At a glance, the Silver-Blooded Demonic Trees were spread out into pieces, taking root in the mountains. Their essence was gushing out, and they could not be seen to the edge.

In addition, there are a large number of palaces, suspended islands, etc., which are the important areas of this clan.

"Junior, how dare you!?" Many people chased him. The ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree clan naturally knew what he was going to do. This guy wanted to cause a catastrophe here.

"What am I afraid of?" Shi Hao sneered.

The tenth level of the thunder sea was originally very peaceful, but now he blasted at some creatures, suddenly triggering a riot. Countless thunder and lightning struck towards the mountains and rivers below.

"Retreat quickly!"

The ancestor of the Silver-Blooded Demonic Tree roared and became anxious all of a sudden. This young man's decisiveness and ruthlessness exceeded his expectations, and he actually dared to trigger the thunder calamity again, as if he was risking his life.

But he didn't dare to step forward, because his leader was destined to die when the calamity came, and the power of the curse accompanying the calamity would make him disintegrate.

"Junior, if you dare to do this, there will no longer be a place for you in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!" the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree shouted angrily.

"Really, you have done the first grade of junior high school, and you still don't allow me to do the fifteenth grade?" Shi Hao's voice was cold, looking into the distance, looking at the densely packed monks following him, and said: "No matter who it is, I am willing to give this Kill the old guy, he is my friend, and I will give that clan the Thunder Tribulation Liquid!"

Shi Hao's voice shook the sky. There were many ancient races of immortals, and there was really no shortage of masters!