Chapter 425 Advanced Immortal
"What are you..." The devil saw Zhou Tian that day, "It's impossible. A chaotic egg can only give birth to a primitive life. You can spell that you are not a primitive life..."
The demon outside the sky roared, and one of his arms grabbed Zhou Tian, but at this time he had been split in half by Pangu, and he could not reach Zhou Tian at all.
Bang bang... The outer demon head, which was cut in half, made a loud noise, and then his whole body turned into an extremely pure aura and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The death of this huge demon obviously made those small monsters very scared. They did not dare to climb from the outside and inside, but fled to the cracks one after another, and the cracks in the sky quickly disappeared.
After witnessing all this, Zhou Tian was relieved, and then he did not dare to delay. He immediately sat down cross-legged and practiced the skills of Tianshu.
The aura transformed after the death of the demon that day is the purest I have ever seen on Sunday. What can I wait for if I don't practice at this time?
However, it is not only Sunday that can be cultivated through this aura, but also Pangu, and Pangu absorbs the aura much faster than Sunday. Sunday can feel that Pangu's body is like a large vacuum cleaner. The strong aura keeps rushing to Pangu, but fortunately, this aura is sufficient. Even if it is allowed to be absorbed by Pangu, it will not be reduced.
Pangu, who absorbed the aura, was growing rapidly, and the world was gradually stretched out by Pangu. The sky was getting higher and higher, and the ground was getting thicker and thicker. Zhou Tian felt that he was getting shorter and shorter.
There are no years of practice. For the first time, Zhou Tian really calmed down and practiced. Under this kind of cultivation, it lasted for five hundred years. In five hundred years, Zhou Tian's cultivation progressed steadily, and he had reached the peak of the late immortals at this moment.
"Five hundred years, even Monkey Sun should have climbed out from the bottom of the mountain. His mission goals have not fully appeared. Hey, when can I go back? I don't know how the warbler and others are doing." Sitting on Pangu's shoulder, Zhou Tian's eyes were full of homesickness. Even the sentence was not such a sentence. Five hundred years, there were five life sentences.
"I hope the people in the mythical mission don't wear it." Zhou Tian closed his eyes and practiced again.
After another hundred years, Zhou Tian trembled all over and suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light emanated from Zhou Tian's body, "Immortal! Immortals, I have finally reached the realm of immortals.
After more than 600 years of cultivation, Zhou Tian was finally promoted from the realm of immortals to the cultivation of immortals.
After the improvement of cultivation, Zhou Tian felt that he was under one person... as if there was only Pangu, er... Anyway, it was a feeling of over all sentient beings.
"Shouldn't there be an immortal disaster after advancing to the immortals? Why hasn't he come yet?" Zhou Tian is experiencing the superiority of the immortals, but he remembers that he has advanced to the immortals. The day of the immortals should have come, but now there is no movement at all.
"That's right, Pangu hasn't been decomposed yet, and there hasn't been anything like thunder. Doesn't this mean that you don't have to cross the disaster?" Zhou Tian thought it was quite good, but he turned his head and looked at Pangu's huge head, and it suddenly cooled down.
At this moment, Pangu's eyes were flashing with thunder, and his hair was now completely upright, looking like an electric shock.
Everything in the world is transformed by Pangu, and there must be thunder in its body, and Zhou Tian's arrival in the realm of immortals has naturally attracted the thunder in his body.
"Pangu, are you still awake? Say something, don't scare me." Seeing Pangu's dull look, Zhou Tian didn't feel good and quickly turned it out with a somersault cloud.
"Immortals should not exist, kill all immortals, kill and kill!!" Pangu muttered in a low voice, and a lightning appeared on his right hand. The lightning was tens of thousands of miles long. Every time Pangu waved, there was a rumble of thunder between heaven and earth.
"How did Nima Pangu change Zeus? Isn't it a fall!" When Zhou Tian saw the thunder in Pangu's hand, he knew that his thunder disaster could not be weak.
"The immortals die for me!!" Pangu waved his right hand suddenly, and a thunderbolt shot out of the lightning in his hand. The thunder was so fast that there was no time to dodge on Sunday and was split.
"Why is the power of this thunder so weak? It's not as powerful as the thunder disaster when I was a centipede." And the thunder was not hurt at all. Obviously, such a weak thunder was not enough to hurt Sunday at all.
Boom... Just when Zhou Tian was puzzled, Pangu shot again, and another thunder shot out of the lightning, hitting Zhou Tian fiercely.
"Although it's a little stronger than just now, it's still very weak." The second thunder was also very weak, as if it fell on Sunday.
But then the Pangu split the third, the fourth, the fifth... It was close to a hundred thunderbolts, as if the thunder in the lightning was endless.
And the power of this thunder is gradually increasing. By the time of the hundredth way, its power has reached the level of the earth fairy disaster. Of course, such a powerful thunder still can't bring any damage to Zhou Tian. After all, Zhou Tian is a strong immortal with martial arts.
Thunder came one after another, and Sunday's body was gradually refined in the thunder. At this moment, his physical strength has been more than 30% higher than before, and his speed and strength have also improved a lot.
In a blink of an eye, five hundred thunderbolts have hit Zhou Tian. At this moment, the thunder has found the power of the last thunder of the immortal disaster, and Zhou Tian's body has also been tempered to an extremely horrible level. However, even if Zhou Tian's body is strong, it is not too easy to resist so many thunder. The thing.
Under the 999 thunderbolt, Zhou Tian has been completely reborn. Zhou Tian believes that his body is not weaker than Yang Jian at this moment. If Yang Jian is here, Zhou Tian will definitely fight with him!
After the 999 thunderbolt, Pangu no longer waved the lightning in his hand, but closed his eyes and brewed something.
"It should be the last thunder disaster. It is said that the thunder disaster is the number of nine. Now I have been struck by nine hundred and ninety-nine lightning strikes, and this last thunder is the thunder disaster!" In the face of the thunderstorm, Zhou Tian did not dare to neglect at all. He looked solemn and waited for Pangu's last blow.
Pangu is moving! Pangu made a discus throwing action with his strong posture. In a violent thunder, he threw the lightning in his hand to Zhou Tian!!
(to be continued)