This chapter is relatively late, please forgive me. I will post it before 7 o'clock in the future.

The two found that the foolish monk had gone away.

The old man in gray then said slowly: "This person is not simple and difficult to deal with!"

Lu Yaotian's expression returned to his arrogant expression and said: "It's just a cultivator who has achieved great Dharma image. Commander Hui doesn't need to worry too much, let alone he is just focused on a witch and has no great ambition!"

The two of them hurried out from the depths of the woods as they spoke.

The old man in gray looked into the distance and said, "Young Master, should we go back to the Zhatian Gate or stay and watch the changes!"

Lu Yaotian snorted coldly and said, "This is a good show of killing each other with the same students, so we must stay and have a good look!"

Inside the Tower of Heaven.

Zhang Hao sat upright on the thunder pool like a mirror. On the dark thunder pool, as the increasingly fine silver snakes were absorbed from outside the tower and into the thunder pool. A hidden force seemed to wake up. Billions of thin and dense silver snakes twisted their bodies crisscrossed and brittle sounds, endlessly.

These silver electric snakes floated on the dark thunder pool, reflecting the dark thunder pool into silver-white color. The third floor of the space in the Tower of Heaven was illuminated like daytime.

Zhang Hao circulated the Wuwu Body Refining Method in his body, and the blood in his body surged from the meridians in his body like a surging river, eroding the meridians in his body, allowing his meridians to gradually widen. The thin and dense silver snake rushed into his body quickly from his pores.

At first, it was like billions of ants gnawing at his flesh and blood, which made him feel numb all over his body. He used the Wuwu body refining method to guide these fine silver snakes to temper the flesh and bones of the body, which was indescribable.

But he did not notice that a strange man with a height of eight feet above his head, holding a spear in his right hand and a hammer in his left hand, and riding a hornless one-legged Kuiu under his crotch appeared.

The man looked extremely ugly, with a belly protruding like a giant drum, spreading his two giant legs covered with black hair, and leisurely straddling the Kui Niu.

He opened his eyes and looked at the thunder turbulent outside the tower, and a look of rage appeared on his face.

The spear pointed at the sky with his right hand, and the hammers on the left and right hit him fiercely on his protruding huge belly.

Zhang Hao felt a loud banging sound coming from his ears.

A starlight appeared in front of me, and a wave of dizziness came in my mind. I opened my eyes blankly, and saw lightning and lightning around me, and silver storms ran around.

The man floating above his head was provoking the thunder outside the tower of the sky.

As he hit his huge belly like self-abuse, loud noises exploded deep in his soul.

A purple light of light attacked into the soul and was opened and swallowed by the thunder dragon soul in the sea of ​​consciousness. This purple thunder is the essence of thunder and lightning, with powerful destructive power. This light of light enters the soul of chaotic thunder.

Zhang Hao felt that the whole world seemed to be shaking, so everything began to collapse. The soul body gathered by the chaotic thunder was instantly bombarded into a gray soul mist, wrapped in golden elixirs.

His consciousness fell into a feeling of emptiness, everything disappeared, and fell into nothingness.

The purple electric light was still flashing and jumping in the fog of the soul wrapped in the golden elixir. A trace of vitality was hidden behind this powerful destructive force.

Although the way of heaven is ruthless, it still leaves a glimmer of hope.

After destruction is creation.

The fog of the soul rippled gently, and a face gradually emerged, followed by the body and tail.

Zhang Hao's spiritual consciousness gradually returned. He seemed to have experienced a century of sleep. He used his mind method to close his eyes and looked inward and found that the soul in the golden elixir in his body had become a soul like a chaotic thunder dragon, without a trace of his original characteristics.

The soul is slowly recovering, and as the soul becomes clearer and stronger.

Zhang Hao, who was sitting upright on the third floor of the Tower of Heaven, moved slightly between his fingers and opened his eyes. There was a purple lightning mark in his eyes, but this mark quickly disappeared in his eyes, and the golden circle of vertical eyes that seemed like longan eyes suddenly disappeared.

He stood up slowly, and the thunder around him quietly disappeared in the third level of the divine pool. The phantom man above his head also disappeared. The divine pool returned to a dark and ink-like color, but there was a destructive thunder power hidden inside.

The Tower of Tongtian is stored in the body.

When I looked up, I saw that it was already dawn and the thunder above Murong Xue's head was also beginning to dissipate.

Xiaoyaozi looked at the thunder gradually dissipated, and looked at Zhang Hao standing beside Murong Xue. Countless questions flashed in his heart, how could a Jindan stage cultivator safely avoid the bombardment of thunder when a demon cultivator was promoted to the Dharma Realm, and this young man seemed to have improved a lot of cultivation.

The witch's magic power became even more mellow, without the fatigue and severe damage that had just passed the heavenly tribulation.

When Xiaoyaoyou saw the thunder gradually dissipating, he originally thought that he would go directly to help the two of them collect the corpses, and took their magic treasures to obtain the treasures obtained by the young man in the ruins of the immortal world and could be in sects. However, he did not expect that the demon girl would survive the heavenly tribulation without any serious damage. The young man was also a fierce dragon spirit, so he was too evil!

When the six elders of Xiaoyao Sect were really shocked, they suddenly saw a golden big hand appearing above the sky where Murong Xue and Zhang Hao were. The big hand suddenly appeared and attacked from the sky without warning. Shen Xiong's pure magic power was wrapped with a power that would destroy the world. In the blink of an eye, it had reached a distance of only one foot above the two of them.

A fierce wind blew over the face, and the spiritual power around it was scattered violently.

Although Murong Xue has survived the heavenly tribulation, she has just entered the Dharma Realm. This golden hand suddenly appears, and she feels a fatal threat. She originally blocked Zhang Hao's body, and the Sky Frost Sword in her hand gathers a move "Sword Shadow Without Seal!"

The Tianshuang Sword drove straight into the handprint and stabbed it.

This hand seal was really made by the monk Baoshu who had been lurking for a long time. He had been planning for a long time and waited for a good opportunity. This blow broke the rock and hid his determination to kill Murong Xue.

Because in his opinion, this witch has always protected the young man. Only with one move can the young man be captured and escaped without catching it.

The Sky Shuang Sword and the Golden Handprint Void intersect.

A cold light suddenly rose.

The golden light flows.

Murong Xue felt a great Buddha power transmitted from the handprint, vaguely restraining her magic power. Moreover, the Buddhist magic power emphasizes the unity of Zen and martial arts. Many advanced Buddhist practitioners have powerful defensive magic powers. This pure power of Buddhism instantly bombarded the magic power gathered at the tip of her sword, and followed by a huge recoil force. She panicked and swung the Sky Frost Sword in her hand.

Monk Baoshu was merciless when he succeeded with one blow.

He stepped out of the void in one step, and a circle of golden Buddha light appeared all over his body. He formed seals with his hands to display a Buddhist magical power that had such a powerful restraint against the demon clan - the Bone Forging Technique!

The bone-forging technique is a magical power for Buddhist practitioners to polish their own muscles and bones, but it has strong restraint on the demon clan. It can not only improve its own defense, but also destroy the opponent's muscles and bones.

The golden Buddha light rippled, and the monk Baoshu bullied him, and a finger seal fell into the void in front of Murong Xue.

Murong Xuetian's frost sword wielded like a huge net, but it still could not resist the long-planned attack.

A fingerprint fell on her body, and the mysterious magic tricks directly penetrated into her muscles and bones. After a while, the heaven and earth magic images in her body were almost shattered.

"This thief monk is so cruel. He makes such a vicious move and wants to destroy the heaven and earth Dharma image he just cultivated!"

Murong Xue was invaded by the golden Buddha power and her mind was shocked and she quickly used her magic power to resolve it.

How could Monk Baoshu miss this opportunity?

Baoxiang's solemn face appeared on the Buddha's solemn face and slowly said, "Witch! Still surrender and convert to the Buddha!"

As his lips opened and closed, circles of Buddha sounds spread out, and even the people around him were a little lost in their minds, wishing to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

Shang saw the Buddha light rippling beside the monk Baoshu and said solemnly: "This monk actually has the long-lost magical power of Buddhism, Xiaoqingyin Jue!"
Chapter completed!