Juntian stood on the barren hill not far away, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, thinking that what he was stepping on was the intersection of the earth's energy.
He has a Dao Painting Brush, which can activate the terrain. This kind of attack power covers a wide range, and it is believed that it can affect the speed of a pseudo-god-level powerhouse in a short period of time.
"It's coming..."
In the deep sky, some colorful bubbles emerged. Of course, these were not Nine Heavens nectar, they looked like ripples of creation.
At the same time, Juntian felt the particularly fresh air blowing towards his face, pouring into his mouth and nose, going deep into his organs, passing over the soul and immortal body, invisibly activating the sleeping origin immortal body.
Jun Tian was surprised, this was not some kind of air, but the regular ripples of the nine-day nectar erupting. It was very special, and it stimulated him to open the treasure of his body.
"This world is really extraordinary. If we can maintain this kind of cultivation environment, it will be of great benefit to the originators."
Jun Tian realized it seriously, and at the same time he was plundering the special ripples. White mist was steaming all over his body, and his figure was a little hazy. He stood on the barren mountain, like a king looking down on all living beings.
"Boy, didn't you hear me telling you to stay away?"
At that time, Ren was very unhappy with Jun Tian, thinking that he had deliberately exposed his shortcomings just now. Now he found that he was standing not far away, with a high posture. He felt that he was going to reap the benefits?
"Shi Ren, your temper is too big, be careful of getting into trouble." Jun Tian stood in the white mist and smiled brightly.
"Are you seeking death?"
Ren's eyes were cold at that time. He was absolutely extraordinary. The rolling wheel of time shrouded his physical body, and his spiritual level seemed to be stronger than before!
In fact, if he had not been arranged twice in succession, with his reputation, he would be a famous hero no matter where he went, but now his deterrence is really not enough.
"How good is it to live? Do you want to die?" Jun Tian spoke calmly.
"You are presumptuous!"
Shiguang was furious and wanted to rush out and take off his head, but the powerful false god of the tribe stopped him.
They knew that it was extremely difficult to collect Nine Heavens Nectar on a large scale, but heroes like Ren Ren, who were astonishing in the world at that time, could seize resources better.
Even so, Shi Ren was upset and winked at the attendant beside him.
"A rat excrement ruins a pot of soup. Even though I hate Zutian, Zutian is quite heroic and brave. He dares to fight and kill. This guy can only talk and is not far from death."
Qiu Yao didn't even bother to look at him, thinking he was just a smelly stone in the latrine.
"Boy, do you have a great background? Don't you even understand the words of a powerful parent?"
Two powerful holy masters came forward. Even though they were not creatures of the Time Clan, they were both rare heroes. They had grasped the fighting power of a region and reached the top of the mountain in a few quick steps.
One of them, a creature with a purple face, a body of three feet, and horns on its forehead, raised its big hands and prepared to suppress Jun Tian.
It has to be said that the combat power of this region is very strong. The big hand coming towards me is thick and deep. It can be called a world-shaking hero, trying to overwhelm the sky.
However, his performance was too weak in Jun Tian's eyes. No matter in terms of speed, explosive power, or attack power, he was fragile and vulnerable. Fighting against him would be a dimensionality-reducing blow.
His body remained motionless, as if he was standing proudly outside the world, standing in the deep sky, unattainable.
"What?"
The creature with the horns on its forehead lost color, its palms glowed, and its attack power surged. However, there was still no solution. He was far away from Jun Tian, and he thought he could not get close to his body even if he exhausted his life.
"This is a violation-level potential..."
He thought of something and was about to cry out with fear on his face. As a result, the scene of the barren mountain changed drastically, and the energy of the earth's veins surged, creating formations all over the sky, imprisoning the two Holy Masters in an instant.
"Eh..."
Qiu Yao's expression was a little abnormal. Two powerful Holy Lords were suppressed like this?
She felt it was a bit outrageous. Is this a formation master?
Juntian Niu Dao's small test, use Taoist brushes to communicate with the terrain, and use the situation to suppress people!
Naturally, the road to the field is worthy of further study. Only when Juntian has grown to a certain scale, can he draw the heavens with his magic brush, preach about the stars, and become the general of the mountains and rivers can he shine in the field of field.
"waste!"
Ren's face was extremely gloomy at that time, and he wanted to mobilize the false gods to suppress Jun Tian, but more and more bubbles were spattered from the deep sky, and terrifying ripples of rules were already surging.
"Boom!"
The energy of this world suddenly became stronger, fresh air rushed in, Juntian's whole body roared, and the blurry figure had a terrifying and intimidating effect.
The Holy Lord who was suppressed by him in front of him was frightened. He clearly understood Juntian's state, like a sleeping dragon, bringing terrible pressure to them and trying to tear their bodies apart.
"Three Realms..." This was what they were thinking in their hearts, but they couldn't shout it out.
"Gululu..."
At this moment, a large number of bubbles are churning, and the deep sky is like boiling water. The world is rendered with colorful colors and vague fluctuations that make the soul tremble.
Jun Tianteng raised his head, thinking that the entire desolate world was affected by the eruption of Nine Heavens Nectar. The movement was a bit alarming, and strong men were rushing towards the land in the distance.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the sky was like a mirror shattered, spewing out bright light, blazing and dazzling. It was a huge energy rain, like a meteor shower falling all over the sky.
The light rain was blazing, forming a divine waterfall, drifting out from the deep sky.
"Nine Heavens Nectar!"
The strong man rushing from a distance shouted excitedly: "The legendary Nine Heavens Nectar can only be grown in extremely special areas and can be cultivated by extracting the essence of the entire wilderness. No wonder the energy of this great world has been exhausted.
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"Oh my god, that's..."
As they approached infinitely, panic began to rise in their hearts. In the world ahead, one false god after another stood high and spread the laws of Shinto.
The pseudo-god level is by no means a piece of cabbage. Powerful people at this level are like a group of demons standing high above, erupting to the extreme, causing turmoil in a radius of 100,000 miles.
Obviously, this kind of shock was too strong, and the Holy Lord level could not get close at all. Many strong people were dizzy and fled in panic.
"Kill!"
The war broke out. Three giant and domineering strong men rose into the sky and in the process of picking the fairy dew, a fierce battle broke out.
"Moo!"
The cow roared and stood in the Dongxu Taoist Mansion. He activated the cornucopia, and a fragment of the cornucopia inside glowed. The mouth of the basin became terrifying, like a black hole on the avenue, swallowing billions of rays of fairy light.
At the same time, the painting brush hovering in Juntian's palm turned violently, sputtering out strange words carried by ants, and escaped into the earth, shaking the terrain, like a sleeping dragon roaring through the ages.
"what happened?"
The faces of the strong men who were preparing for a fierce battle changed in shock, and the energy of the earth's veins surged like a sea, intertwining into formations and killing formations, covering the world.
Many holy masters were trembling, and the violent energy would shock them to death!
The pseudo-god level was still stable, and Ren was naturally fine. Just when he was about to collect the nectar, he was stunned.
Because the nine-day nectar that was swayed according to the original rules is now like the galaxy changing its course, flowing backwards, and flowing towards the barren mountains.
Juntian's Dongxu Taoist Palace is in full bloom, with internal and external Tao marks intertwined, blocking outside exploration by powerful people.
The cornucopia is like a big black hole, swallowing divine light, like a super energy pool, attracting the nectar back!
Qiu Yao was shocked, what is this?
The sky is like a gap, with fairy dew flowing, but the energy material has changed its course, forming a mottled river, rolling into the cornucopia.
Is this a super master in the field of formations using special means to plunder nectar?
"Asshole, kill him."
Ren was furious at that time. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of method this was, to take things from a distance?
"Human bastard, accept your fate!" A false god of the Purple Dragon tribe immediately shattered the terrain and swooped in. His body was ten thousand feet long, crossing the sky, opening his bloody mouth, trying to swallow Juntian.
Walk.
"Boom!"
Juntian stood calmly, but a big bell shrouded his body, opened up the sky, was hard and indestructible, and blocked the huge mouth of the Purple Dragon False God. His teeth bit the giant bell and rubbed it to create sparks, which soon spattered firelight.
"Ah, my teeth..." The false god covered his bleeding mouth and burst into painful tears.
"This is... the Hunyuan Bronze Mother Bell, a treasure that appeared at the deep space auction three months ago!"
When Ren was struck, his eyes turned red when he saw the giant clock. What was the origin of this owner? At the auction, he paid a high price but failed to get what he wanted, and the final price he paid was even more outrageous.
"Boom!"
One after another, several false gods came across the sky to kill, and they sacrificed their weapons one after another. The attack was so fierce that the Hunyuan Bronze Mother Bell rumbled, but it was difficult to overturn it.
A strong man raised his big hand to cut off the nine-day nectar drawn by the cornucopia.
Then he discovered an outrageous problem. When the nectar was flowing, it exuded special Taoist rules. He could not forcefully collect it and could only watch it flow into the cornucopia.
"Open it for me!"
When Ren Sha came, he sacrificed the silver sword body, and the rain of time flowed. This was a super powerful killing weapon, comparable to the Holy Breaking Spear, and the huge bell shook violently.
Strong counter-shocks hit the body one after another, and Juntian's mouth and nose were bleeding. Fortunately, the immortal body was strong and stabilized.
Juntian is scrambling for time, using No. 8 to monitor the movements of this world, and uses the Hunyuan Bronze Mother Bell to open up the defense world.
"Asshole, he wants money rather than his life. Lock him down for four weeks and let me see how long he can last."
At that time, Ren felt that Jun Tian was the one in the bag, so he kept waving the silver sword, and combined with the pseudo-god-level methods, the offensive became more and more terrifying, causing the giant clock to spin.
Juntian's origin immortal body was about to collapse, and the pressure he encountered was too great. At this time, he realized that a large number of powerful people were approaching from the distance.
"Walk!"
Jun Tian knew that the time had come, and Niu took away the cornucopia. At the same time, the Hunyuan Bronze Mother Bell shrank, like a metallic liquid covering the body, and a Taoist pen connecting the vast terrain.
"Whoa!"
Jun Tian escaped into the ground in an instant, followed the trend of the earth's veins, and escaped from this blocked time and space.
"dig him out for me!" Ren Ren's face was cold as he swung his sword and slashed the earth. The soil collapsed layer by layer, and the giant bell slashed with sword energy emitted sparks.
"Kill!"
The strong men here showed off their magical powers and took action one after another, causing the giant bell to rumble.
"Hurry up and collect the fortune." Qiu Yao was excited. The nine-day nectar had returned and was flowing in the original realm. They started to pick nectar one after another.
After all, according to the intelligence, the eruption of fairy dew only lasts for one stick of incense.
At this moment, a large number of powerful men from the Purple Dragon Clan and the Time Clan set out to fight. What they are looking for now is definitely not the nectar, but the Hunyuan Bronze Mother Bell and the mysterious treasure that attracts the nectar!
"What a shame, the treasure pot of our tribe was taken away by Zutian..." A powerful purple dragon roared in his heart, thinking that the mysterious treasure in Juntian's possession was somewhat similar to the treasure pot.
Along the way, Jun Tian was slashed and slashed, and his eyes were dizzy due to the shock. He had not been this embarrassed for a long time. Fortunately, the territory of the wilderness was hard, which slowed down his attack.
It was impossible for Jun Tian to defend passively, so he moved the terrain one after another with the Dao Painting Brush. Finally, under the pull of the Dao Painting Brush, it seemed like a giant dragon was drawn out, interfering with the strong men chasing him from behind.
Jun Tian has no consciousness of being a fugitive. On the contrary, he is extremely enthusiastic. He has obtained the Nine Heavens Nectar, and his immortal body is just around the corner!
"You can't escape!" Shi Ren roared, the time wheel exploded, and he used a super-killing weapon to tear apart the terrain blockade. He pursued fiercely, and he was bound to win the Hunyuan Bronze Mother Bell!
"Do you want to die a third time?" Jun Tian turned around indifferently. This chapter has been completed!