Lu Shenliang frowned deeply.

She felt that this was a terrible weapon, but it was obvious that it was a weapon belonging to the Creator, which was beyond her cognition. In the old days, no class under the Creator should have been exposed to this kind of thing.

“Nuclear Storm.”

The sound of the sunken sky sounded.

She is not completely physical, either.

But unlike Lu Shenliang, this kind of thing has a deep impression on her, just like in all the memories of the old era, it is something deeply imprinted in her physical memory.

"Controllable nuclear storm, nuclear energy forms a storm in a certain area and world, and is released instantly." She said in a slight voice: "In the old days, it was called the Meishen nuclear storm. At the moment when nuclear energy is released, it will form countless beautiful arcs."

The moment she spoke, the extremely beautiful arc had completely bloomed.

Countless particles that are constantly burning and fission are impacting each other, tearing apart everything in the space.

The center of the storm is undoubtedly the giant Kun.

In an instant, countless highlights appeared on the skin of the giant Kun, and it seemed to start burning from the inside.

Its flesh and blood were incinerated quickly, and pure gold droplets were sprinkled in the air, but in the next moment, these pure gold droplets were directly evaporated by the terrifying power.

A huge cry of wail sounded in Beimingzhou.

All the monks in Beimingzhou felt the vitality of the giant Kun disappeared.

But when the sarcasm sounded, the flesh and blood on Ju Kun's body had completely disappeared.

It has become a huge skeleton, and countless strange runes emitting from the skeleton.

Runes wander in the space like tadpoles, as if they were to wrap their bones and form their bodies again.

However, at the same time, Sumeru is constantly weathering.

Countless dust fell from Sumeru.

The large amount of dust gave all monks a very uncomfortable feeling, just like the feeling of dandruff that countless people scratched on themselves.

That's a kind of death intention.

The pale dust slaughter hit the runes on the Giant Kun's body, and then gradually dispersed the shiny and swimming runes.

The huge bones began to shatter, like giant pillars falling from the air.

Among countless beautiful and gorgeous flames, these giant pillar-like bones began to burn

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Burn, and start to bloom with gorgeous flames.

"You can leave now."

Before all this happened, such a sound had already sounded in Jiang Nanke's auricle.

An ant fell on him.

It's just a very tiny ant.

But Jiang Nanke's body was driven by terrifying power. He instantly felt that his body was almost deformed during the rapid passage, and the surrounding space seemed to be constantly distorting.

He couldn't see what was going on, he only felt that he was being sent off the battlefield.

Where he left, countless ants surged from the feet of the Saint Lord Wuyin, forming a black umbrella above his head.

The black umbrella could not cover the surroundings of the Saint Lord Wuyin, and could only cover the top of his head. However, the moment the gorgeous light washed down, countless dead ants fell from the edge of the umbrella like a waterfall, and the released power firmly protected the surroundings of the Saint Lord Wuyin.

All the buildings of the Ancient Sect of the Foxia Sect around the body of the Saint Wuyin were like being hit by an invisible giant hammer. All the arrangements shattered in a moment of vibration and turned into ashes. All the ashes began to burn, and even the black dust generated by the combustion kept igniting terrifying flames, and it seemed that they could not stop in a short period of time.

The world outside the body of the Saint Master Wuyuan is like burning completely.

But he looked at the spirit body floating not far away calmly.

For many years, the Three Saints have been as famous as they manage the world of cultivation, but the Three Saints have been guessing what kind of existence the other party is.

But it is really the same as the result of his final deduction. Only when he really gets his life-threatening moment can he see the result clearly.

He was looking at the Holy Lord of the Cave, but the Holy Lord of the Cave did not look at him.

The Holy Lord of the Cave was watching the bloody killing scene.

The stardust around the blood-colored killing field had all disappeared, but the red light between the incomplete star body and the Sumeru was not at all confused under the power of the nuclear storm.

At this time, a large amount of red light was constantly sweeping across Sumeru.

Sumeru has become only one tenth of the size of the previous one. Its surface has obviously a layer of indigo blue cortex, but under the scanning of red light, the scene inside it has been exposed.

"What does this look like?" Looking at Sumeru, Lu Shenliang said with his eyes narrowed.

"It's like an iron walnut." Xin Ming said very directly

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Now the thing inside Sumeru is like an oval slightly flat iron core, but its surface is uneven and covered with countless textures.

Ma Hongjun and others nodded one after another, and Xin Ming's answer made them feel very appropriate.

However, Wang Li had the same feeling as Lu Shenliang. He frowned and said, "It's very much like an iron brain."

"Iron Brain?" A group of people from the Thunder Mountain were stunned.

Wang Li nodded and said, "I don't know if you have ever done the complete brain marrow of monsters. Some monsters have good brain marrow and some spiritual energy can be refined."

Many monks in Yilei Mountain have naturally come into contact with various spiritual materials, but most of them have never seen the brain marrow. But at this moment, Shen Kongwei had already spoken and said, "It looks like...it's like a container of brain marrow."

"…!" Shen Kongwei's words shocked Wang Li. He was stunned for a moment of breathing in disbelief and screamed, "No, could this Sumeru be used as a container of a huge brain marrow?"

The moment Wang Li's scream sounded, Yan Yan and others inexplicably thought of the heads of many giants in that desperate situation.

"Is that kind of giant brain research used for such a purpose?" Wang Li shouted in disbelief.

Lu Shenliang squinted his eyes and sneered, "Maybe the giant-like head cannot solve the problem, but the ultimate replacement of this research is to use some special materials to form a giant-like human brain."

"This..." Wang Li couldn't help looking at Shen Kongzi.

Now he really couldn't imagine that if the inside of Sumeru was really as they had guessed, then what was the unique means of Sumeru, and what was the blood-colored killing red light scanning doing at this time.

However, at this moment, the Holy Lord of the Cave, who was staring at the blood-colored killing field, took action.

A black hole appeared on his forehead.

It was like a cracked on the forehead and a black vertical eye appeared.

A Taoist sword flew out of the black hole.

This Taoist sword slashed towards the blood-colored killing field.
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