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Chapter 697 Big monster!

Heavenly catastrophe!

A special manifestation of the will of the Great Dao, something in legend. Now, Mu Bei has stepped into the Baizang Realm and actually caused a catastrophe!

Looking at the huge whirlpool of heavenly punishment, Wei Cang's eyes almost popped out.

He had only seen people who could cause disaster in ancient books before, but now, there was such a person in front of him!

Very far away, the old man in shadow robe secretly staring here showed horror, his pupils suddenly shrunk!

"How is that possible?!"

His face was full of disbelief.

Heavenly catastrophe!

Although these legendary things are born for destruction, they are not something ordinary people can enjoy. Those who can enjoy the treatment of heavenly calamity are all super monsters!

The Mu Bei they are chasing is that kind of person?!

It was also at this time, under the calamity of destruction, that Mu Bei turned his head and looked in the direction of the shadow-robed old man.

"Senior Weicang, there is an enemy over there, kill him!"

After entering the realm of Bai Zang, his spiritual consciousness improved, and he now sensed the location of the old man in shadow robe.

The old man in shadow changes color!

He was obviously well hidden, but Mu Bei actually discovered him!

He turned around and ran away!

But Weicang also moved immediately, catching up with him in an instant and blocking his way!

The old man in the shadow robe said: "I, the Night Palace, have no intention of becoming an enemy of your Huanyun Pavilion. We do not offend the river!"

"Sorry, right now, I am his bodyguard, and my position has nothing to do with Huanyun Pavilion."

Weicang took action directly, swung out his palm, and his palm prints filled the sky, sealing all the space around the old man in shadow robe.

The old man in the shadow robe was shocked and angry. He could feel Weicang's powerful aura. He was no match, but now he had to take action.

He summoned a cold sword and slashed across it fiercely.

With this cut, a large palm print was torn apart, but there was still a palm print that broke through the cold knife and landed on his chest.

Bang!

The old man in shadow robe flew around, spitting out blood.

At this time, Weicang appeared in front of him, and without giving him any time to breathe, he punched him.

With this punch, a huge beast shadow condensed behind him, as if it was a domineering magical power.

The old man in shadow robe roared and struck with a knife.

The two collided, and the old man in shadow robe flew out again.

This time, both his arms were shattered, and blood splattered.

However, Weicang didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and quickly bullied him and punched him again.

It’s still a martial art with magical powers!

The old man in shadow robe was frightened and shouted: "Stop! I..."

Bang!

Weicang punched him in the face, instantly shattering his head.

"Knowing that I'm still following him, you're a deadbeat!"

Weicang said.

When he said this, a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.

Just now, he, a strong man in the Mingyuan Realm, had not discovered where the shadow-robed old man was hiding, but Mu Bei had discovered it. It was truly astonishing.

However, in just an instant, this ray of shock dissipated.

Compared to the catastrophe caused by Mu Bei, what does this small problem mean?

He looked ahead.

boom!

The thunder roared, and Mu Bei summoned the Red Phoenix Sword, Netherworld Sword, Galaxy Sword and Xuanhuang Sword to resist the catastrophe. Every punch he punched was like the sound of a war drum, without showing any magical power.

The sky thunder continued to fall, Mu Bei's clothes were stained with blood, and he waved his iron fist in the sky full of thunder, his momentum was like a rainbow.

"The pure flesh body fights against the heavenly tribulation, this is... thinking of tempering the body with the heavenly tribulation?!"

Wei Cang's heart palpitated.

Are young people today so cruel to themselves?!

boom!

Thunder struck down one after another, and the thunder was deafening!

About two hours later, the catastrophe dissipated.

Within a radius of two hundred feet, the ground was scorched and dilapidated, and in the air full of smoke and dust, wisps of arcs appeared from time to time, making a hissing sound.

In the central area, Mu Bei was lying on the broken ground, covered in blood and flesh, looking like he was breathing more than he was taking in.

Weicang trotted over and looked at Mu Bei, who was lying on the ground with charred flesh and blood: "He's not even dead!"

Mu Bei: "..."

What did the old guy say?!

At this time, there was a sound of cracking in the air in the distance, and some monks were frightened by the thunder here and rushed over here.

Weicang quickly took Mu Bei away.

Soon after, he helped Mu Bei find a hidden valley.

Mu Bei adjusted his breathing for a while, and then healed his injuries here.



Muzhou.

The main hall of Shiyang Sect.

A middle-aged man in long robes stood in the hall with cold eyes.

The leader of Shiyang Sect, Lu Jin!

Just now, Lu Jin received news that his junior brother Meng Mi had been killed!

He and Meng Mi have the same master, and their relationship has always been excellent!

"Someone is coming!"

He drank coldly.

Soon, a middle-aged man in silver clothes walked into the palace. He was a peak master of Shiyang Sect.

Qianhe Seventh Realm Cultivation!

"Bring me that Shuzi's head!"

Lu Jindao told the middle-aged man in silver shirt the general appearance of Mu Bei.



Somewhere in a valley.

Mu Bei uses a sword to create a unique sword, combined with some treasure pills to heal wounds.

This time, Wei Cang from the Minyuan realm came to help him. In about a day, he healed his injury and his cultivation level stood firmly in the Baizang realm.

The Red Phoenix Sword, Netherworld Sword, Galaxy Sword and Xuanhuang Sword have also been greatly improved. They have all reached the Hundred Collection level, and the sword power mixed with thunder is domineering and fierce.

Definitely no worse than an ordinary Qianhe-level weapon!

"What a sword!" Looking at these four swords, Wei Cang's eyes lit up and he said to Mu Bei: "Boy, do you want to sell it? You give me a price!"

"You won't sell them even if you sell me!"

Mubei Road.

Weicang: "..."

It’s for you baby!

Mu Bei put away the four original divine swords, then took out the remaining hidden source crystals and started the peerless sword refining.

Keep practicing!

Buzz!

The golden divine radiance lingered outside his body. As time went by, the hidden source crystals rapidly decreased, while his energy and energy rapidly increased, and his cultivation level continued to rise.

The Second Realm of Baizang!

Three Realms of Bai Zang!

A hundred treasures and four realms!

The five realms of Baizang!

Six Realms of One Hundred Treasures!

"What the hell?!"

Weicang watched Mu Bei's cultivation from the sidelines. He was not surprised that it consumed a lot of cultivation resources. Now, he was shocked by Mu Bei's cultivation speed.

From the eight realms of Lingshu to the six realms of Baizang now, the whole process is completely smooth!

Could it be that as long as you have enough training resources, you can continue to improve?!

"Isn't it?!"

A chill ran down his spine.

He has never seen or heard of such a person!

Mu Bei continued to operate the One Sword Peerless Sword. Soon after, all the remaining Zangyuan crystals were refined, and he raised his cultivation level to the seventh level of Baizang.

Reaching this level, his strength in all aspects has been greatly improved. In a full fight, ordinary strong men in the early Ming Yuan period are no match for him.

Afterwards, he took out a bunch of king-grade elixirs and carefully tempered his current cultivation level until the foundation of his realm was perfect before he stopped.

Weicang murmured: "Monster! Monster!"

It can cause catastrophe, and as long as there are enough cultivation resources, the realm can be improved without any hindrance.

What is this if not a monster?

What a big monster!

At this time, Mu Bei walked up to him and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, senior!"

With that said, he took out a Na ring and handed it to Weicang, which contained 20 million yuan.

Weicang took it and said, "It's too much."

Mu Bei laughed and said, "The extra money is a gift. Senior has been a big help."

Without Weicang by his side to protect him, it would be very troublesome for him to be stared at by the old man in shadow robe all the time.


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