The Immortal Emperor Wood blocked it, but the Metal Wind and Fire Lines were unable to destroy it. The Metal Wind and Fire Lines exploded on the surface of the Immortal Emperor Wood, making it look like it was plated with a layer of burning gold. However, the Immortal Emperor Wood remained motionless without any damage.
The divine powers of a true Great Emperor were indeed unimaginable.
However, the Immortal Emperor Wood was only a small piece after all. Even if it was not destroyed, Weisuo controlled it to sweep through the air like a flying sword. However, the Metal Wind and Fire Lines were too dense and there were too many of them. It was impossible for it to block all of the Metal Wind and Fire Lines.
"Boom!"
In just a moment, the green Shenguang ancient palace that was emitting a banana leaf could not withstand it and collapsed violently.
That ancient palace was the palace that had the strongest counterattack power in the Spirit Light Barrier that Weisuo was in. It was equivalent to Weisuo's right-hand man. Now that the ancient palace had collapsed, Weisuo immediately knew that something was wrong. Indeed, with a few "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!", the other purple-bronze ancient palaces could not withstand it and collapsed.
"Pa!"
When the ancient palaces that were sweeping through the air collapsed, many of the Metal Wind and Fire Lines struck the outermost Spirit Light Barrier. This Spirit Light Barrier sank slightly and exploded. Following that, the only intact purple-bronze ancient palace beside Weisuo also collapsed.
At this moment, all the arrays and restrictions left behind by the Desolate race mighty figures had been destroyed. In other words, in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, Weisuo could only rely on himself.
"Pa!" "Pa!" Two more explosions rang out. Originally, Weisuo had set up three spirit light barriers. Adding the spirit light barrier from the purple copper palace, he had a total of four. However, the spirit light barrier from the purple copper palace was far more powerful than Weisuo's spirit light barrier. In just an instant, two more spirit light barriers were destroyed outside Weisuo.
Weisuo didn't have to think about anything else. He desperately controlled the Immortal Emperor Wood to block Wang Wuyi and the others. The entire defensive perimeter had shrunk to only a few dozen feet.
In just a dozen or so breaths of time, the last layer of light was broken through by the strands of metal wind and fire. Immediately, a furnace like aura enveloped Weisuo and the others. If it weren't for the fact that Weisuo and the others were all The Great And Mighty, normal cultivators wouldn't have been able to withstand this heat and their bodies would have been roasted.
"This could indeed be a fragment of a supreme magic treasure that roamed the Great Void." The only thing that Weisuo was glad about was that the strands of metal wind and fire that the Immortal Emperor Wood and the Great Heaven Creation Bottle couldn't withstand in time did not seem to cause any damage to the mixed-gold fragment above them.
Although the mixed-gold fragment seemed to be extremely resistant, Weisuo didn't dare to release the Immortal Emperor Wood and let the fragment block it. After all, this was a fragment and no one knew how long it could last. Furthermore, the main function of this fragment was to block the Star Rays. Now, the Star Rays that were being shot down by the strands of metal wind and fire were many times more than before. Without this fragment blocking them, the damage to their physical bodies would be extremely shocking. Even the elixirs on their bodies might not be able to make up for it.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! "
Just as all the restrictions around Wei Suo and company had been destroyed, with only a few items left, they gritted their teeth and held on. The Desolate race's side was in an extremely tragic and stunning state.
All the corpses of the Desolate Race mighty figures had been used to block the strands of metal wind and fire, and they had all been burned to ashes by the strands of metal wind and fire.
Now, there were only about 40 Desolate Race mighty figures left alive. Other than the Eight-Armed Desolate Race mighty figure and a small number of Desolate Race mighty figures, the rest of the Desolate Race mighty figures were pierced by the Star Rays. Their bodies were covered in blood that looked like goldfish eyes and oozed blue and yellow pus.
Three Desolate Race mighty figures were casting spells with all their might. Twenty black blades spun in the air, forming a black vortex. Down below, streaks of indigo blue divine light formed numerous pillar-like vines, twisting and writhing in the void.
The most shocking one was a mighty cultivator dressed in blue Daoist robes. He had transformed into a female Dao Supremacy with a blood-red full moon behind her. She was sitting on a five-colored lotus platform, and her limbs were adorned with dazzling Daoist hoops. There was a red mole in the middle of her eyebrows, and her eyes were constantly spewing out crystalline tears and flower petals that filled the sky.
This mighty cultivator dressed in Daoist robes who had defected to the Desolate Race was a true True Immortal. A horrifying True Immortal aura emanated from his body like a tidal wave. And this aura was so powerful that it far exceeded the Four-Armed Desolate Race mighty figure. It also meant that this mighty cultivator dressed in Daoist robes had a cultivation level that was at least at the second level of the True Immortal realm.
At this moment, the might of a True Immortal that he had conjured was extremely majestic and stunning. The crystalline tears and flower petals that filled the sky shattered the Metal Wind and Fire Threads. The might was indescribable with words. Compared to the might of a True Immortal that he had conjured, many of the legacy Dharma artifacts of the present cultivation world were considered trash.
But even so, this mighty cultivator could not last for long. The stunning female Dao Supremacy slowly dissipated into nothingness, and finally dissipated into a blob of gorgeous light.
"Ah!" Another Desolate Race mighty figure could not hold on any longer. After letting out an indignant scream, he perished under the attack of the astral rays. And at the instant this Desolate Race mighty figure perished, another Desolate Race mighty figure beside him immediately used his body as a Dharma shield to block the attack.
The body of this Desolate Race mighty figure that had perished emitted incessant clanging sounds. After resisting for a while, he was burned into a hornet's nest, and then turned into a blob of ash.
"The time it takes for an incense stick to burn has already passed. Why hasn't the Metal Wind and Fire Threads disappeared? "
Outside the Heavenly Tribulation, Zhangsun Jing, Zhangsun Xiaoru, Huang Daojun, and company could not help but look at each other. They could tell what each other was thinking.
It had been an incense stick's worth of time since the Metal Wind Fire Line began to descend. Now, they could see that there were already cultivators in the distance. Many of them were on their way here. The previous few rounds would end in an incense stick's worth of time, but the Metal Wind Fire Line did not appear to be sparse at all.
"What's going on?"
At this moment, Weisuo, who was in the middle of the Heavenly Tribulation, looked at the sky in surprise. Wang Wuyi had already said that five minutes had passed, but it was clear that the Metal Wind and Fire Threads did not show any signs of thinning.
"Not good!"
After resisting for a moment, Weisuo's expression suddenly changed. This was because he sensed that his Immortal Emperor Wood seemed to be unable to withstand it. The material and Yuan Qi laws within it did not change, but his entire body felt like it was about to shatter.
If his intrinsic enchanted treasure were to shatter, his body's Yuan Qi would be greatly damaged. Hence, when Weisuo sensed this, he subconsciously withdrew the Immortal Emperor Wood.
"This …" And at this moment, Weisuo drew a cold gasp. In the sky above them, there was another terrifying aura that pressed down. The tribulation clouds changed color again, going from pure golden to colorful. The colors were indescribably mottled, but at the same time, the Metal Wind and Fire Threads did not show any signs of decreasing.
"The final Heavenly Might has arrived! If we can withstand it, we can survive. If we can't, all of us will die here! " At this moment, what Weisuo did not know was that the Eight-Armed Desolate Race expert's forehead was throbbing with veins popping out as he shouted.
If the anger and depression in the Eight-Armed Desolate Race expert's heart could be turned into a raging inferno, then Weisuo would probably have been burned to death.
A Heavenly Tribulation was something that no one would want to experience a second time. Just the thought of it made one tremble in fear. This Eight-Armed Desolate Race expert had already experienced a Heavenly Tribulation once, but he was being forced by Weisuo to experience it a second time.
"Boom!"
Wei Suo sucked in a cold breath as he watched the tribulation clouds in the sky change. All of a sudden, the tribulation clouds above his head collapsed like a huge piece of land.
"I …"
Weisuo's eyes widened to their limits, as though his eyeballs were about to pop out. He saw that in the sky as far as his eyes could see, other than the Metal Wind and Fire Lines that were still descending, there were also countless Heavenly Flames, Lightning, Meteors, Nine Heavens Yin Wind … It was as chaotic as it could be and as terrifying as it could be.
He could not even withstand one thing, and now there was a hodgepodge of levels?!
"After the Metal Wind and Fire Lines, it's actually like this?" Zhangsun Jing, Zhangsun Xiaoru, Huang Daojun and the rest were also completely stunned. Words could not describe the expressions on their faces.
"There's no other way!"
"Brother Mixed Gold Fragment, you have to hold on a little longer." Looking at the scene before him, Weisuo made up his mind. He told Wang Wuyi and the rest to keep an eye on the Great Bottle of Fortune and the Mixed Gold Fragment, no matter what. Then, he stretched out his hands and formed the shape of a dragon. He did not care about anything else, and only focused on cultivating the Heavenly Dragon Starry Starry Body Tempering Technique.
Now, other than some spiritual pills and elixirs, Weisuo was only left with the Great Bottle of Fortune and the Mixed Gold Fragment. There was nothing else he could do. He could only see how long he could hold on, and whether he could strengthen his physical body a little more.
"Boom!" "Dong!" "Dang!"
In an instant, a hodgepodge of different kinds of powers came crashing down, and the area around Weisuo and the rest were completely annihilated by the various kinds of lights and flames.
"What a terrifying amount of Stellar Vital Energy!" Weisuo had only just started to use the Heavenly Dragon Starry Starry Body Tempering Technique, but he could already feel his body burning from the inside out. The Stellar Vital Energy now was too thick for Weisuo's physical body.
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