This moment.

All the monsters living in the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain Immortal Land, regardless of their strength or weakness, heard the transmission of the core formation spirit.

"Whoever can kill the plunderer, I allow whom I can enter the fairy pond to baptize once."

While this sound is heard.

Those formations controlled by the formation spirit will immediately and temporarily restrain all lethality.

Allow those monsters to enter and exit different partition areas freely.

For those formation areas that cannot be controlled by the formation spirit, the formation spirit directly condenses the safe path into an image and transmits it to those monsters.

Let them go along a safe route to leave the trapped area.

Instantly!

The mountains sway and the earth swayed, dust was everywhere, flames swept across, and lightning was scattered.

All kinds of monsters, tempted by the baptism of the fairy pond, came out of the cage and rushed toward the only plunderer Yang Anlan.

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"Four hundred trillion..."

"Forty-one trillion..."

...

"Forty-nine trillion..."

When the number of divine patterns in the sea of ​​bitterness in the body was forcibly expanded to 49 trillion, Yang Anlan then felt a sense of perfection from the bottom of his heart.

"Forty-nine trillion granulocytes, forty-nine trillion divine patterns!"

"The smelting finally became 49 trillion divine pattern artifact cells."

"I, An Lan, have an invincible path to the same realm, and will start from this. Use my body as a weapon, my soul as a god, and the strongest weapon of suffering, to achieve!"

When Yang Anlan really began to refine weapons first.

A dark and deep cloud of heavenly tribulation began to gather quickly, and with it as its core, it began to spread to the surrounding area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

"Swish..."

Yang Anlan opened his eyes, looked into the distance with divine light.

I saw all kinds of terrifying monsters rushing towards him in the distance, but before I could get close to him.

It's still thousands of miles away.

These weird beasts passively triggered their own tribulation to pass through the tribulation because they broke into Yang Anlan's heavenly tribulation.

The Taoist Palace-level monster was forced to overcome his own four-pole heavenly tribulation.

...

The powerful monster was forced to overcome his own Dao-Slaying Tribulation.

A king-level monster was forced to overcome his own semi-saint heavenly tribulation.

All of a sudden, everything was messy, and the whole scene was in chaos and dodging each other, but because the safety place was limited, it was difficult to dodge.

The result is that the heavenly tribulation of these monsters is also affecting and superimposing each other.

The entire scene is gradually out of control.

"Subduing the heavenly tribulation, pitting the powerful enemy."

"This method is really amazing!"

Yang Anlan raised his head and looked at his own heavenly tribulation as a weapon.

I felt a chill in my heart, and I had a terrible intuition that the disaster was coming and that I was about to die.

"snort!"

"How can I withstand my An Lan if I am just a tribulation?"

"Life editor, come out!"

Yang Anlan skillfully opened up his talents and decisively wrote new life instructions on it.

[Our life possesses the essence of thunder spirit and feeds on heavenly tribulation]

The information on natal talent changed suddenly.

【Life Editing】

Editing command: Self-life possesses the essence of thunder spirit, and feeds on heavenly tribulation

Execution status: Start command

Convert energy: Life essence

At the same time when Yang Anlan was about to activate this life command, the terrifying heavenly tribulation thunder condensed and formed suddenly slashed down.

Looking from afar.

It was like a colorful sea of ​​thunder falling down.

In an instant, I couldn't see anything clearly, only a dazzling and dazzling lightning, the sound of heaven and earth was lost, and everything was silent.

The monsters that were affected further away also began to explode one after another.

The entire outer area of ​​the entrance and exit of the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain Immortal Land was completely submerged by the sea of ​​thunder, but to the outside world, it was still calm.

No abnormality can be detected.

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Time flies, and time passes.

But in a blink of an eye, it was three years later.

In the only entrance and exit area of ​​the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, a strong figure rushed out from it and ran quickly to the distance.

But, the whole body is covered in a pan.

The clothes, shoes and other things on their bodies have been destroyed in the heavenly tribulation so that they are not even left with a shit, and they have long disappeared.

Wait until you are far away from here.

Yang Anlan then stopped again, threw himself into the lake, and started taking a bath.

Wash off the remaining blood and old skin and other waste from your body.

"Fortunately, An Lan is talented enough to transform herself in time, possessing the essence of Thunder Spirit's life, and can feed on the heavenly tribulation."

"Otherwise, the three-year-old heavenly tribulation that has been used as a weapon will really kill me."

He looked out to the place where Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain was.

The outer area inside was still experiencing a heavenly tribulation, but it was no longer his own heavenly tribulation, but the heavenly tribulation that the monsters were forced to trigger.

It has been going on for three years now, and the heavenly tribulation has not ended yet.

It seems to last for a long time.

"It feels so comfortable to use the Heavenly Tribulation pit to strengthen the enemy."

“It’s like taking a sauna.”

After a little emotion, Yang Anlan had the leisure to look inside and look at himself.

Inside his chest, the inner world was still intact, and because he had survived the heavenly tribulation together, the inner world expanded a little on its own.

At present, it is only about a hundred meters in radius.

besides.

It is his own body and soul that has achieved the perfect fusion of life and the sea of ​​suffering.

Never distinguish between each other again.

His soul is not only his own soul, but also the god in the weapon.

Become an extremely special existence.

A series of white heavenly tribulation thunder patterns are imprinted in their own flesh, flesh, muscle, bone, marrow, and soul membranes, interweaving unique Tao and principles, forming a system of their own.

His physique has transformed to a level that is comparable to the immortal fetal demon species.

There is no longer the slag feeling of ordinary body.

Yang Anlan shook his hand gently and immediately felt an illusion of powerful power that could kill the Death God King.

Strong and strong, full of energy.

"There are only a few lines of the bitter sea god pattern of ordinary mortal monks."
To be continued...