"What happened? Why can't I feel the breath of the Fortune Cauldron?"

"Could it be that... the Cauldron of Creation was broken into pieces?"

"Hey...this catastrophe is too terrifying. Who can withstand it?"

“After spending so much effort, we still failed in the end!”

Just when everyone was disappointed, a bright beam of light suddenly shot out from the deep pit.

"Whoosh!"

The beam of light penetrated the sky, tearing Lei Ze apart, revealing a sacred and majestic aura.

The next moment, the Cauldron of Creation flew out from it, and the outermost shell fell off, like a snake shedding its skin, revealing a new body, glittering and translucent.

"Oh my god! Under the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Cauldron of Creation has completed its transformation!"

"It's really going to be a holy weapon!"

Everyone never expected that the Fortune Cauldron could persist to this extent.

There are a total of eighty-one heavenly tribulations, and now only the last one is left!

If the Fortune Cauldron really succeeds, it will be as sensational as the birth of a supreme immortal!

...

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

For a moment, everyone in the city looked at the thunder in the sky, waiting for the final, ultimate disaster to come.

Immediately afterwards, the sea of ​​thunder and lightning with a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be inspired by some mysterious power, and rushed towards the central core crazily, constantly changing its shape, as if it was creating something.

"boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura came from the thunder, as if some terrifying beast was about to be born from the thunder.

The hearts of everyone in the venue trembled, as if their hearts were tightly grasped by invisible hands, they couldn't breathe at all, and they were almost suffocating.

Lei Ze, who originally spread tens of thousands of miles, is constantly compressed, compressed, and compressed again...

In the end, it turned into a figure about two meters tall, standing proudly.

The figure had no physical form. Although it was tall and burly among mortals, it was more than two meters tall, but it was not too rare.

But at this moment, the figure that was completely condensed by lightning brought unprecedented pressure to all the strong men.

"What the hell is this...?"

"It's so strange! This doesn't look like a catastrophe at all!"

The nine masters were amazed.

Even Yue Linfeng and the ancestor of the Tu people frowned. They had never experienced such a strange scene before, and there were no similar records in ancient books.

"not good!"
Chapter completed!