Everything was still there. Zhunti looked at the spear transformed by the seven-color divine light that penetrated his body with difficulty. His eyes were full of disbelief. Did he lose like this? Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that his natal spiritual treasure was actually given by the donor. Finally, at the most critical moment, he gave himself a fierce moment. Once he made a mistake, he lost all the game. In this battle, he lost, and the price of losing was his life.

The seven-colored divine light that merged into a burst of sprints of it suddenly slashed, and the spear was divided into seven rays of divine light and gently shook it in Zhunti's body. In an instant, Zhunti's body, who was satisfied with a bitter smile, trembled violently. The seven-colored divine light was even more damaging than the sharpest knife in the world. The body of Zhunti was immediately cut into the sky by the seven divine lights. The small pieces of meat together with large balls of blood exploded into the air.

A white light rose from the pile of flesh and blood, but it was Zhunti who turned his soul into a white lotus. The lotus rolled up his evil corpse clone and the broken golden body with twenty-four poems and eighteen arms, and escaped like a lightning bolt. After he was about to escape, he would find a way to retake his body or reincarnate and continue to entangle with Kong Wuming.

How could Kong Wuming let go of Zhunti's soul? The seven-colored divine light shook gently. After seven divine lights flashed by, the white lotus was broken into pieces by Kong Wuming's seven divine lights, and finally turned into a wisp of clear smoke and dissipated between the world. The evil corpse clone and the golden body could not escape the last disaster. As well as the seven-treasure wonder tree, they were all received by Kong Wuming in his own domain.

As soon as the evil corpse and the golden body entered the seven-colored Mingwang Realm, the three clones who were sitting upright in the air as the three talents began to move. Three rays of light were shot out from the hands of the three clones. When the three rays of light shone on the evil corpse and the golden body of the Cunti. The evil corpse and the golden body began to slowly disintegrate, turning into pure Buddhist powers and melting into the realm of the seven-colored Mingwang Realm.

And the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was even more magical. The entire Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was like a bright moon, slowly emitting seven different original powers in the air. This original power was in line with the power of Kong Wuming's seven-colored divine light, and the two powers with the same original power began to slowly merge.

In Kong Wuming's perception, the seven kinds of powers contained in the Seven Treasures Tree are mutually reborn and restrained with the power of the Seven Colored Divine Light. However, they complement each other. Judging from the speed at which the Seven Treasures Tree is fused by itself, it is expected that this time will not be short. During this period, I can no longer use my most powerful power, the Seven Colored Divine Light.

Thinking of this, Kong Wuming shook violently and forced out the intoxicating fusion like taking drugs, destroying the seven-colored divine light. The divine light winds away like seven divine lights, traversing the entire battlefield, and twisting the hundreds of thousands of Light Divine Divine Army that fled in all directions because of Cunti's death and fleeing into piles of flesh and blood.

After killing all the invading enemies, Kong Wuming reeled and formed in mid-air. He used all his strength and made a loud voice toward the entire Tianjing City: "Everyone. I have fulfilled my promise and ensured peace in Tianjing City. Now that my wish is over, I will leave. If you believe me, go to the Qingping Cave Heaven in Yanzhao. There is the mountain gate of the Immortal in the Hut. With the protection of the Immortal in the Hut, you will never have any danger again..."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Wuming had already risen up, and his colorful divine light was entangled around him, flying away like a rainbow, flying towards the unfathomable sky.

After Kong Wuming left, the entire Tianjing power, except for the people in the Dayouming Ming Cave Heaven who relied on the protection of the newly-laid formations set up by Kong Wuming in this cave, was unwilling to leave, most of the survivors gathered together and formed a huge escape team and flew towards Yan Zhao.

More than a year has passed, and the entire land of China is silent. Even the monsters that have not transformed are honestly lurking there. It seems that the human demons and witches have suddenly entered peace, and the whole China is in a harmonious scene.

In the evil blood demon pool deep in the North Sea of ​​Shenzhou, Zhang Jianshe, who turned into a huge blood cocoon, was still quietly there. Only the banging sound of the blood cocoon that seemed to be beating in the blood cocoon was constantly rising and falling, indicating that Zhang Jianshe in the blood cocoon was still a living creature.

In the depths of a desolate mountain in Gansu, in an unfathomable cave that was forcibly melted by Kong Wuming with the power of the flames in the seven-colored divine light. Kong Wuming was sitting cross-legged with a calm face, and the field around him was released, constantly absorbing the power of the evil corpse clone and the golden body of the Cunti. The Seven Treasures Tree was gradually disintegrating, constantly fusing his seven original powers into Kong Wuming's seven expressions.

It has been more than three years since Fatty left Shenzhou and entered Guixu. In Guixu, there is still a dark red sky with blood purple and blood. The whole space is filled with a smell of despair.

The fat man is now carrying out a victorious escape. In the sword light that is almost at the speed of light, the fat man with a happy face is desperately controlling his natal sword weapon Qingping Sword, and is very happy to escape towards a mountain range in the south.

Since the fat man successfully merged and absorbed the innate Ren Water essence that day, the fat man's life has not been smooth. Hongjun told the fat man that there is an extraordinary wood essence of Yi Wood in the southwest direction. There should be the Five Elements Wood-type Jedi condensed with the original essence of the innate Yi Wood, which made the fat man rush over. Unexpectedly, the experience of this wood-type Jedi made the fat man suffer a lot. Until now, he has not completely merged and absorbed the innate Yi Wood power of this wood-type Jedi into his own Sword of Killing Immortal.

It turned out that when the fat man had a happy smile on the day, he realized that the so-called essence of Yi wood was actually a living thing. A huge willow towering into the clouds was waiting for the arrival of the fat man. Before the fat man took action, the old man Hongjun showed his appearance in shock and asked in disbelief: "Old Yang, is it you? Yang Mei, Yang Mei Daxian, is it you? Old Guy. I didn't expect that you would still be alive. Speaking of which, if you hadn't cut off the rear for us, I, Hongjun, wouldn't have died in this Guixu long ago."

The whole willow is half green and dripping, and the other half is filled with a dead spirit, showing a purple-black and dead state. After hearing Hongjun's words, the willow tree flashed, and the tall and straight giant tree disappeared. An old man in blue and black clothes appeared in the big tree. The old man looked kind and his two long white eyebrows were dragged straight to the ground, his left hand drooped to one side and still moving, and in his right hand was holding a vibrant green willow branch.

The old man raised his two long eyebrows, raised the willow branches in his hand, and said excitedly: "Hongjun, have you said you haven't escaped for so many years? Hey, it's not right, I clearly feel the breath of the outside world from you"?

"Fatty, come here quickly and defeat me. This is the hollow Yangliu Yangmei Immortal, and the only old friend I first met in the prehistoric world. After we got separated from Guixu, I thought he had been assimilated by the death aura of the gods and demons of Guixu. I didn't expect that Liumei Immortal is the Yangmei Immortal, who is the number one among our innate creatures. He has survived here alone until now. Hahahaha, with Lao Yang, I have nothing to worry about and fear. Lao Yang, go out with us. The prehistoric world is no longer the prehistoric world we knew at the time. Some junior boys actually took advantage of the great power of the Heavenly Dao to fight and kill the old Taoist. You don't know how hard Lao Luo and I work under the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao..."

Old Man Hongjun held Yang Mei Daxian's hand with a happy look on his face. After talking for a long time, he could not help but be happy to see his old friend after countless years. He could not help but be happy. He held Yang Mei's hand and refused to let go again. The fat man kept guessing the relationship between the two in his heart.

After Shi Shiran received a tribute from this fat man, the face of Yang Mei, who had a calm face suddenly changed. The peaceful aura of his whole body suddenly retreated, and a violent smell of extremely fierceness hit his body. Yang Mei eagerly let go of Hongjun's hand and said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, although I am not dead, it is almost the same as death. Now I have only half my life left. The power of Guixu has invaded the depths of my body. I don't have much time, let alone leave here and return to the prehistoric world. I am already very happy to see my old friend before my self-consciousness dissipates. You go quickly, my will can no longer suppress the invasion of the evil spirit condensed by the death aura of gods and demons. You go quickly, otherwise, after it controls my consciousness, I am afraid I will hurt you."

The fat man shrugged, looking indifferent. Hongjun was so scared that he quickly pulled the fat man to sue the great immortal Yang Mei and was about to leave. He was making fun of this thing that Yang Mei and I couldn't stand. I guess it would be a waste of time if the two of them met. For the sake of the current plan, I should avoid it for a while. Let's talk about it after evading this period of time.

Before the fat man could escape from here, the body of the Great Immortal Yang Mei had turned into a purple-red color, and a vicious aura surrounded Yang Mei's Immortal Yang Mei's entire body. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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