In the immortal world, several divine thoughts almost instantly scrutinized this small world, condensing above the heavenly path to watch.
These divine thoughts were all acquaintances who had known each other for tens of thousands of years, and they began to communicate, filled with shock.
"A 100,000-year Yuan Ying thunder tribulation, can such a character appear in this small world?!"
He would never believe that in this small world where spiritual energy and opportunities are scarce, there could be an unparalleled talent who can cross the 100,000-year Yuan Ying thunder tribulation.
Among the exchanges of divine thoughts, a great power frowned and asked.
"What is this big hand, and how dare it touch my immortal world so openly with the Dharma body?"
A sage's divine thought replied leisurely, "It's just a creature from another world; judging by this momentum, it should have already become a sage and come to the small world belonging to the immortal world to harvest some luck."
"Ha, he has a good idea, but he didn't expect to encounter a tough nut to crack now, a 100,000-year Yuan Ying thunder tribulation!"
"Wow, if this is passed, the path to the emperor will be wide open. As long as he doesn't die halfway, becoming an emperor is a certainty."
While the great powers were exchanging divine thoughts, they turned their attention to the person crossing the tribulation and soon someone frowned.
"What's going on, there is no luck from this world on this person?"
"Ah?" The other great powers were stunned for a moment. Even after living for tens of thousands of years, they had never heard of such a thing.
He can cross the 100,000-year Yuan Ying thunder tribulation, but there is no luck from the world on him?
This is not a eunuch visiting a brothel, a ridiculous talk!
The metaphor might be a bit vulgar, but that's the meaning.
The great powers couldn't understand it, so they stopped thinking and directly used great divine powers to reverse and deduce Chen Xia's past and present life, causes, and opportunities.
The answer was none.
A blank.
The great powers sighed and thought it was to be expected, after all, he is a person without luck.
The divine thoughts turned into illusory figures, standing above the heavenly path, looking at each other, and they seemed to have something to say, but no one spoke first.
The expressions of the great powers varied, and they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.
Finally, a great power couldn't hold back and sighed.
"Since it's a person without luck, my Yu Tianzong will suffer a loss and take him in."
A great sage immediately sneered, "A person without luck with the talent of a great emperor, your Yu Tianzong has suffered a great 'loss'!"
The great power of Yu Tianzong was not embarrassed, and calmly replied, "My Yu Tianzong doesn't need to rely on the luck of heaven and earth the most, so it should be me who suffers this 'loss'."
"Hey, that's not right." An old sage shook his head and replied.
"My Di Shan relies on the luck of heaven and earth, but I can also spend a lot of effort to help this person reshape his body and create a supreme immortal body to match his talent as a great emperor."
The great power of Yu Tianzong looked solemnly at the old man and said in a deep voice.
"Old thing, you are crazy. You dare to say such a thing as creating a supreme immortal body. What do you use to create it, the old antique hidden in your Di Shan bronze coffin for 300,000 years?"
"Why not?" The old man said this sentence lightly.
The atmosphere among the great powers became tense, and it seemed a bit heavy.
"Ah, don't worry, first see if this person can pass the 100,000-year thunder tribulation. What if he is directly struck to death by the thunder tribulation? You guys are still arguing for nothing!"
This is indeed the truth.
The great powers then turned their divine thoughts to the bottom, becoming the wind and rain between heaven and earth, not affecting anything, just quietly watching.
Watch the dark clouds all over the sky, and the thunder tribulation is everywhere.
Watch the figure in the green shirt standing steadily in the sky, facing the pressure of the big hand!
Chen Xia looked at the big hand calmly, with the airflow driving his hair to fly and his clothes to rustle.
His current strength is 399.
The realm is the peak of the golden pill, also known as half-step infant.
Is it qualified?
Chen Xia is not clear, but if he doesn't try, he will never be clear.
Survival is important, but in life, there are always some things that are more important than life.
Is there anything worth risking your life for?
Chen Xia's mouth cracked into a smile, and the green light in his eyes shone, directly facing the big hand.
He is the god of this world!
Regardless of human disasters, but to eliminate natural disasters.
The people in the city walked on the street, looking at the green figure in the center who was facing the big hand, they were stunned for a while, and then someone shouted first.
"Immortal, that's an immortal!"
The people in the imperial city instantly boiled, kowtowing to the figure walking alone in the sky, their expressions excited and shouting.
"Please save the world, immortal!"
Chen Xia stopped, estimated the distance, and began to roll up his sleeves, then stretched out his fist, compared it in front of his mouth, and exhaled on the fist.
This is enchantment.
He stepped on the sky, and a loud noise exploded from the sole of his foot, and the fierce wind swayed, and the sky seemed to bear the heavy pressure, making a creaking trembling sound.
Chen Xia rushed out, like a meteor going against the current, pulling out a green arc on the sky, bringing out a light in the shadow of the big hand!
In just a moment, the "meteor" collided with the big hand, making a thunderous sound that resounded through the world, and the progress of the big hand pressing forward suddenly stopped, and it even retreated hundreds of meters back.
"Immortal!"
The people were excited and shouted.
But the big hand only retreated for a moment, then it swung down more forcefully and quickly, and the pressure airflow it drove had already shattered many houses in the imperial city.
The people's expressions turned to horror, and they hurriedly took refuge.
The big hand is still swinging down, and Chen Xia gritted his teeth, resisting desperately.
Have you ever slapped a mosquito?
Slap it hard with your hand, killing the mosquito and turning it into flesh.
Chen Xia is now this mosquito.
The big hand swung rudely, seemingly increasing its strength, as if to suppress everything.
So Chen Xia flew back faster than he came, directly falling into the center of the imperial city, smashing houses, penetrating the ground, and plowing a hundred meters deep before stabilizing his figure, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Chen Xia reached out to push the debris beside him, got up, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, looked at the big hand, and frowned.
He thought of a sentence he had heard before.
"Congratulations on passing the tutorial, try to challenge the king."
The current situation is a bit like this sentence.
Chen Xia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood still, and didn't move. He was waiting.
[Linglong Qi 999/1000]
Waiting for the trump card to take shape.
The power of the kowtow from the people of the imperial city slowly came, merging into the Linglong Qi.
It's almost there.
Chen Xia sighed, walked on the ruins, stood firm, faced the oppressive big hand, scattered his divine thoughts, and conveyed his thoughts to all living beings.
[Worship and wish, help me, only one more from you, and I can cut off the big hand!]
The people were stunned at first, and then they hurriedly kowtowed and offered sacrifices to Chen Xia.
The power of wishes accumulates little by little.
[Linglong Qi 1000/1000]
His eyes shone with golden light.
A primeval dragon's roar appeared behind him, golden vertical pupils emerged, and five claws were on the ground.
A thousand Zhang real dragon soared between heaven and earth!