The only ones who can truly be called saints are those who have survived the calamity of saints.
The Saint Tribulation is a major catastrophe, but if it is overcome, it will be of great benefit to the cultivator itself, and the strength will be greatly improved.
Everyone thought that Jun Xiaoyao had survived the calamity of saints.
But at this moment, when I feel the thunder rolling in the sky, there is no doubt that it is the fluctuation of the saint's robbery.
"The god son of the Jun family has not even survived the saint's robbery, yet he was able to kill the saint in seconds?"
"This Nima is outrageous!"
Many people lost their voices and their expressions were dumbfounded.
It is said that people are more mad than people.
And Jun Xiaoyao's appearance made all the monks present feel like a waste.
Even the true saints were terrified.
Jun Xiaoyao has not yet crossed the saint's calamity, but he is so powerful. If he has passed it...
"hiss……"
At the thought of this possibility, everyone present felt their scalps tingle.
If so, Jun Xiaoyao's title is not only the youngest saint in history.
One more thing, the strongest saint of all time!
"How is this possible..." Even Long Kan Zhizun and others had a look of disbelief in their eyes.
He didn't even know how old he was when he became a saint.
That time to cross the saint's robbery, I was also careful, and almost died under the seven-colored saint robbery.
"It would be great if this son could fall into the calamity of saints..." Supreme Long Kan thought to himself.
Jun Xiaoyao's talent potential simply shocked people's attention.
Such an evildoer, even if he is given dozens or hundreds of years of time, is enough to grow into a terrifying giant.
In the eyes of Supreme Long Kan, there is already killing intent.
He knows that Jun Xiaoyao is a hidden danger, and he must not be allowed to grow up.
Dying to the saint's robbery is the best result.
Supreme Long Kan's figure stepped back a little to prevent himself from being involved in the calamity.
Saint Tribulation cannot rely on other external forces to survive.
If someone interferes, the power of the catastrophe will increase on its own.
Long Kan Zhizun and others naturally didn't want to be involved, and they blocked the sword for Jun Xiaoyao in vain.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't particularly care about this saint robbery.
After all, when he was in the Taoist realm, he had already used his fleshly body to resist the colorful calamity.
Boom!
In the sky, the thunder was rolling, and the seven-colored thunder light converged and turned into a destructive thunder beam, pouring down.
"This is Qi Cai... No, it is Jiu Cai Sanctification!"
A monk rolled his eyes.
People with different strengths and talents face different calamities.
Generally speaking, it is a colorful sanctification.
Some monks with weaker talents may only be sanctified with colorful colors.
However, some monsters with extremely powerful talents may trigger the legendary nine-color sanctification.
This kind of nine-colored thunder tribulation is several times more terrifying than the ordinary seven-colored thunder tribulation.
"I didn't expect that the god son of the Jun family actually triggered the nine-colored sanctification."
"It's not normal if the god son of the Jun family doesn't trigger the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation!"
Everyone has seen the evildoer of Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao is evil, they will not be surprised.
"However, even with the strength of the god son of the Jun family, if you want to survive this nine-colored sanctification, I am afraid that you will have to peel off a layer of skin." Some old elders of great power guessed.
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Naturally, they would not think that Jun Xiaoyao could not survive the sanctification.
It just might be a little embarrassing.
However, just after these elders had finished speculating, the scene that appeared in the next scene made them petrified and dumbfounded.
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, without doing anything, he was directly bathed in the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation.
The nine-color thunder robbery bombarded Jun Xiaoyao, and the nine-color thunder light shot out, but it was unable to cause any damage to Jun Xiaoyao's body.
Jun Xiaoyao's ancient sacred body, plus Luo's immortal body, plus the immortal spirit of the flesh, plus being hammered by the mother gas of all things, already has the appearance of becoming an emperor in the flesh.
A perfect body of this level, even a terrifying nine-colored thunder tribulation, would never leave a trace on it.
This level of thunder tribulation, even just a wisp, is enough to make a quasi-sage smash the ground.
However, Jun Xiaoyao only felt a tingling sensation.
Even a little comfortable.
Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded.
Ordinary monks cross the saint's robbery, which one is not trembling, like walking on thin ice.
All kinds of immortality medicines, holy pills, and guardian soldiers were prepared in advance, and it was like a trip to Huangquan.
However, Jun Xiaoyao, without any preparation, didn't even move his fingers, so he bathed in the calamity with a calm expression.
"It's boring..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He still overestimated the horror of Saint Jie.
This level of thunder tribulation has little effect on tempering his fleshly body.
Jun Xiaoyao slammed out a punch, rushing back into the sky, the clouds of tribulation in the sky were shaken away, and the nine-colored thunder tribulation was directly destroyed and eliminated!
Everyone who witnessed this scene swallowed hard.
This way of transcending tribulation is really...
A sudden batch!
However, at this moment, the robbery clouds that had been scattered by the shock were gathered again.
It's just the faint fluctuations that are more than ten times more violent than the previous Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation!
"How could that be, hasn't the sage robbery of the god son of the Jun family been over yet?"
"The fluctuation of this thunder tribulation is too dangerous. How do you feel that even the great sage cannot survive?"
Many guests took a deep breath.
It's just a wave of unrest, wave after wave.
They have never seen this kind of saint calamity that has to be crossed twice.
On the contrary, Jun Xiaoyao was the least unexpected, rather it was what he expected.
"Sure enough, I walked out of my own path and created my own way. God will not let me go so easily." Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually.
This robbery is not only a robbery of a saint, but also a robbery against his own creation.
Boom!
In the sky, lightning flashed again.
It's just that the thunder light is no longer the color of nine colors, but is like chaos, with colorful and mixed eyes.
"Could it be, Chaos Tianlei?" The old Taoist of Daoji Tianzong couldn't help but whisper.
Chaos Tianlei is one of the most terrifying forces in the world. It is rumored that it is the first thunder in chaos.
And the current Chaos Thunder, although it can't be the most primitive Chaos Thunder, its power is far stronger than the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation. The two are qualitatively different.
Just when everyone was shocked, a more terrifying scene appeared.
But seeing that in the robbery cloud, there are vague silhouettes emerging.
Every figure exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it was salvaged from the long river of time and resurfaced in this world.
"Then... Could it be the Supreme Tribulation?"
At this moment, everyone present felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their bodies were stiff, and their eyes were shocked.
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