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Chapter 725: Refining Treasures, Enlightenment, and Divine Punishment(2/2)

Important real person.

After hearing this, everyone's expressions softened, and they all began to say things like, "The great fortune of our ancestors reaches the sky, and there will be no danger."

An hour later, the closed stone door of the dojo slowly opened, and a majestic and tyrannical pressure swept out of it instantly, causing the Jindan masters outside to have pale faces and fall to the ground one by one.

Zhao Xingyu's expression changed, and he suddenly took his daughter's hand and took a few steps back before stopping.

A burst of dull laughter suddenly came from behind the door, and then a huge puppet more than three feet tall with the head of a tiger and the body of a tiger walked out from behind the door. A bright and broad sword hung on the puppet's waist.

The mountains shook, and the void shook violently as if it had been hit by something.

With the appearance of the spirit puppet, large tribulation clouds once again appeared in the sky.

However, this time's calamity cloud is very different from the previous ones. The scale has shrunk by countless amounts, leaving only a few thousand miles in area, which is almost equivalent to the scale of a god-transformation thunder calamity.

"Thunder Tribulation of Transformation into Gods? It seems that the way of heaven in the lower world is not so perfect, and there are many loopholes in its operation rules..." Zhao Sheng "looked" at the calamity clouds in the sky, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Then, he turned to look at the tiger-headed man puppet.

There is no doubt that it is Zhao Menghan who is controlling this tiger-headed spirit puppet at this moment.

Zhao Menghan did not have the slightest fear of the God-Transformation Thunder Tribulation. Instead, he proudly raised his head and suddenly without a word crashed into the stone wall above, leaving a huge hole in the place.

boom!

The ground suddenly broke open, and then the tiger-headed spirit puppet flew out of the air, and in the blink of an eye it rushed into the tribulation clouds in the sky and disappeared!

The next moment, the calamity clouds stirred violently, and countless thunder exploded, illuminating the dim earth in an instant.

As a dazzling sword light tore through the clouds, countless white sword lights followed one after another, as if thousands of flowers were in full bloom, instantly cutting the sky full of calamity clouds into pieces.

Countless calamity thunders continuously bombarded the majestic giant spiritual puppet, but it had no effect at all.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not only did the tiger-headed spirit puppet remain unscathed, it even moved more flexibly. The power of the sword light it slashed out continued to skyrocket, breaking through time and space barriers at every turn, making the sky appear.

One after another, dark and terrifying "abyss marks" emerged.

Such an appalling scene caused countless Zhao clan members to fight and urinate.

However, the monks of the Zhao clan behaved completely differently. Most people thought that another Yuan Ying ancestor was born in the family, but they did not expect that the fate of the Zhao family would completely change from then on.

Even Zhao Sheng, who is in charge of everything, cannot be sure how many years Zhao Menghan, who has transformed into a spirit puppet, will live in the future!

However, even in the most pessimistic situation, Zhao Menghan can easily "live" for ten thousand years.

As long as he can still remain conscious, it is not a problem to "live" for tens of thousands of years.

To a certain extent, the method of transforming into a spirit puppet should be regarded as an alternative method of immortality!

However, this kind of former ancient spirit puppet currently only exists in the Immortal Burial Ruins and is nowhere to be found in the outside world.

Therefore, this method of "immortality" is not of high value and can only be used for reference!

The clouds of calamity in the sky quickly dispersed, and the thunder calamity that transformed into a god ended unexpectedly.

All the Zhao family's golden elixirs were dumbfounded and almost felt dazzled.

Zhao Sheng's expression relaxed. Suddenly his eyes flashed slightly and he turned to look at the horizon.

Thousands of miles away, two rays of light, one black and one purple, were flying towards here.

The aura emanating from the escaping light was extremely majestic, and they were all Nascent Soul realm monks.

Zhao Sheng's thoughts were racing, and suddenly his body flashed, blending into the surrounding void and disappearing.

After two breaths, two rays of light came nearby. The light faded, and two people emerged.

One is a white-haired young man in a red robe and a high crown, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an obviously arrogant look on his face.

The other is an old man in black robe, who else could he be if he wasn’t the ancestor of Juexing!
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