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The first thousand and forty-six chapters Xu Junming, you die!



Unlike Xu Junming, Nuwa had the Dayan Mirror to peer into reality. What he saw above Xu Junming's head was just a mass of acres-sized clouds dotted with stars and sky-blue clouds.

But now she finally felt the other person's cultivation.

Hunyuan Tianxian Perfection, a cultivation level in the "middle" level among the existing Hunyuan monks in the prehistoric times.

Of course, she also knew that although a monk's magic power was important, his combat power was not limited to his visual power. Taoism and magic weapons also played a large role.

However, these are difficult to evaluate unless there is a battle of wits.

Just when Nuwa's mind was wandering, Xu Junming's Qingyun leaned directly over.

The two people's joys met, and in an instant countless thoughts about the way of space filled their hearts.

Nuwa did not expect Xu Junming to be so direct.

Qingyun Xiangjie is second only to the Dual Cultivation of Yuan Shen, and is rarely used unless it is a Taoist friend who has known each other for many years.

Especially Xu Junming is still a man.

A hint of offended anger arose in Nuwa's heart, but it was quickly dispelled by Xu Junming's mysterious and profound laws of space.

Because of the Jiangshan Sheji Tu, she also had a certain understanding of the Tao of Space, but unlike Xu Junming, she directly understood the Hunyuan True Immortal Realm.

So, I quickly immersed myself in it.

Of course the same goes for Xu Junming. The reason why he directly approached Qingyun was because of Nuwa's creation.

After Tiangong Taoist's enlightenment from a multi-faceted society, the Tao of Creation is just one step away from advancing to Hunyuan Xuanxian.

But this last step is the most difficult.

Nowadays, it is rare to encounter Nuwa who comes to your door. Of course, you must seize the opportunity.

Countless inspirations of creation poured into my heart.

Waves of enlightenment filled my heart.

Nuwa's understanding of the Tao of Creation has entered the realm of Hunyuan Xuanxian and has gone a long way, so she was of great help to Xu Junming.

The two of them sank into the realm of enlightenment.

The living room also became silent.

Jin Feng and Jiang Shinian looked at each other and said nothing to each other. They closed their eyes and practiced, waiting for their respective teachers.

At this time, Taoist Tiangong, who was meditating in the chaos at the edge of the prehistoric world, suddenly felt his breath float.

He and Xu Junming have soul connections, and the talisman of the Tao of Creation is also with him.

Now that Xu Junming has made great progress in the way of creation, he will naturally improve accordingly.

Yang Mei, who was meditating on the back of a turtle and sitting under a hollow willow with her eyes closed, opened her eyes.

"Uncle Seventh, what happened?"

"I want to survive the Hunyuan Xuanxian Heavenly Tribulation. You must first escape a hundred thousand miles away."

"yes."

Yang Mei agreed, urged the hollow willow, and the figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, he came to the remaining head of the Hades Demon beast, put it away, and then left.

The power of the Hunyuan Xuanxian Tribulation is infinite. Although the giant beast's head is a dead object and will not cause thunder calamity, considering the master's instructions after leaving, it is better to put it away in advance.

The space inside the hollow willow is more than enough to accommodate it.

Arriving ten trillion miles away, as soon as I stood still, I saw endless calamity energy flying in from all directions.

In just a moment, it has spread for three trillion miles. Although it is not one-thirtieth the size of the Black Tortoise's physical body, it is already considered the top among the Hunyuan Mysterious Immortal Thunder Tribulation.

The thick calamity cloud was like a huge boulder, pressing down heavily.

"The calamity energy is so strong, no worse than mine before."

In his previous life, he was a god and demon of chaos, and Taoist Tiangong's black tortoise body was also a god and demon of chaos. He was born with a huge body, a mana as strong as the sea, and a solid body.

It's also more difficult to advance.

‘Boom’!

A million-foot-thick thunder struck down.

In an instant, the chaotic energy rolled and turned into earth, fire and feng shui, and then quickly turned into powder under the huge thunder disaster.

In an instant, half of the Black Turtle's physical body was shrouded in thunder.

However, for the body of the black turtle that has been completely repaired by Taoist Tiangong and has reached the perfection of Hunyuan Xuanxian, such a thunder tribulation is no different from scratching an itch.

That thick layer of tortoise shell, that is, the shameless guy Hongjun, used the power of the world to break through, and successfully killed the black tortoise.

The power of this heavenly tribulation is far inferior to that of Hongjun.

Seeing Uncle Seventh Master calmly despite the violent thunder, Yang Mei couldn't help but feel a little envious.

The black turtle's natural tortoise shell has amazing protection, which is a great advantage in overcoming tribulations.

Thunder disasters fell one after another, and the mighty power of heaven became stronger and stronger.

Slowly, the entire black turtle body was enveloped.

However, the power of scattered thunder also decreases.

Taoist Tiangong didn't even use his natal magical weapon, and he withstood seventy-two purple sky thunders with only his physical body.

The strong inner demon tribulation energy falls, and compared with the thunder tribulation, the inner demon tribulation that directly penetrates into the soul is a greater threat.

Yang Mei subconsciously glanced at the phantom of the Dayan Mirror in Dantian.

"With this treasure to protect the body, the power of the inner demon tribulation is greatly reduced, and it can be successfully passed without cutting off the corpse."

Thinking of this, he was also a little lucky.

In order to overcome the inner demon tribulation, he suffered a lot.

"Now that I have this precious treasure to protect me, I will definitely be able to transcend the Hunyuan realm in the future."

Yang Mei is full of confidence.

His understanding of the Dao of Space has already reached the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Now he only needs to cultivate his magic power back to prepare for breaking through to the Hongmeng Realm.

"When I go one step further, I will definitely seek retribution from that bastard."

There was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

As Yang Mei thought, the inner demon tribulation poses no threat to Tiangong Taoist.

And even without the Dayan Divine Mirror, it would be relatively easy for a Tiangong Taoist to overcome the calamity.

Inner demons always target the weaknesses of the soul, and the most common ones are good, evil, and attachment.

However, Tiangong Taoist has been sleeping most of the time since his incarnation.

Good and evil are basically insulated.

The only thing is that obsession is hard to live with.

He is too sleepy.

But compared to monks who have practiced for tens of thousands of years and experienced killings and hundreds of millions of vicissitudes of life, their spiritual weaknesses are undoubtedly much less.

When the calamity energy is transformed into the aura of creation, it rolls down.

Tiangong Taoist's soul has officially transformed.

"roar…!"

The earth-shattering dragon roar shook billions of miles of chaos.

Even the entire chaos boulder trembled.

At this moment, the spirit and the flesh merged, and he truly mastered the black turtle body, no longer clumsy as before.

Looking at the domineering two-headed black turtle surrounded by billowing chaos energy.

Yang Mei couldn't help but look sideways.

"The work of heaven and nature go hand in hand, which is indeed extraordinary."

At the moment when Tiangong Taoist made a breakthrough, Xu Junming, who was far away in the wilderness, suddenly felt something in his heart.

Qingyun the size of an acre field was surging with wind and thunder inside.

Immediately afterwards, the pale green color that once represented the path of space transformed into the milky white color that represented the path of creation.

A milky white, somewhat illusory talisman shines brightly.

All other talismans were suppressed.

Under its support, the powerful Taoist Rhythm of Creation continued to expand, deeply penetrating into Nuwa Qingyun.

Being like-minded, Nuwa's Qingyun was instantly shaken when she felt Xu Junming's powerful creation aura.

Two powerful auras of creation are like two giant dragons, circling and flying, intertwined with each other, and rising straight into the air.

The sudden change caused the two people to lose their morale in an instant.

Under the strong inspiration of creation, heaven and earth interact with each other, and the spiritual energy is entangled.

The results are surprising.

Nuwa reacted and immediately restrained her breath, but it was too late.

Xu Junming responded quickly, but it was already too late.

I was about to apologize, but I was met with two angry eyes.

Smile awkwardly.

"Mother, this is an accident."

"Xu, Jun, Ming, go to hell!!"

With a palm shot, powerful magic power and lightning rushed over.

The saint takes action with anger, needless to say, its power.

Fortunately, Xu Junming is not slow either.

As his heart moved, a long black flag filled with deathly energy stood in front of him.

‘Boom’!

In the loud noise, the powerful impact spread out in all directions, and the room was instantly shattered.

The surrounding houses and even the whole space were in bad luck.

As an innate spiritual treasure that can be compared with the Qiankun Cauldron, the Death Banner of the Underworld has astonishing defensive power. Nuwa was a saint, so she didn't use any magic weapon, so she couldn't break it in a hasty attack.

But the tyrannical impact still made Xu Junming's scalp numb.

Seeing Nuwa standing in mid-air with evil eyes and soaring momentum, Xu Junming, who knew he was in the wrong, did not dare to wait any longer. He grabbed Jiang Shinian and disappeared in an instant.

The Da Luo monks who were affected by the disaster all around rushed out of the ruins of the room in embarrassment. They were angry and subconsciously wanted to seek revenge on the culprit. However, when they saw Nuwa in the air, her anger and vast aura were overwhelming the sky,

Made quail in an instant.

Roll as far as you go.

No one dares to disturb an angry saint.

Nuwa's outburst not only alarmed Daluo here, but even the many Hunyuan monks who came here previously to attend the Fuxi Tribe Conference were alarmed by this saintly pressure.

Fuxi ignored Patriarch Panwang and flew out directly.

"Sister, don't make mistakes."

It was about to be the time for the tribal meeting, and if something went wrong when he ascended the Emperor's Grand Ceremony, it would not only be embarrassing, but also affect his career.

Nuwa's consciousness swept across and she could no longer find any trace of Xu Junming's breath. Nuwa took a deep breath.

She knew the importance of Tribal Council to her brother.

But how can we be willing to give up here?

"Xu Junming, if you don't come out, I will go to Buzhou Mountain and destroy your Chongshan Academy."

The mighty sound enveloped the surroundings for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Who is Xu Junming?"

"This person is too bold. He dares to provoke Nuwa. He is a saint."

"Chongshan Academy is coming to an end."

Everyone was talking and gloating about the misfortune.

Listening to his sister's angry expression as if she had taken a shot of gunpowder, Fuxi frowned and was deeply confused.

What happened between her sister and Xu Junming in just a few hours? It actually made her so angry.

Xu Junming, who was in the middle of the mountain and stood with his hands behind his back, always paying attention to the changes in the outside world, naturally heard Nuwa's voice.

"teacher…?"

Jiang Shinian was full of doubts. He didn't know what happened from beginning to end to make Saint Nuwa so angry.

A long sigh.

Xu Junming didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Tiangong Taoist's previous breakthrough allowed him to elevate his creation path to a great level, causing his aura to float and his essence to lose control.

It happened that Nuwa also majored in cultivating the Tao of Creation. Inspired by his creation aura of the same realm, Nuwa's aura also floated.

The Qi of both parties interacts with each other, just like dual cultivation.

Nuwa naturally felt offended.

This is also why she is angry.


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