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"Don't worry, I can't die!"

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from mid-air, and then the pitch-black dark clouds suddenly lit up, and a person with a golden light was quietly suspended in mid-air.

"He's not dead!"

"Brother Tianma is not dead!"

"How could the master die?"

The three girls wept with joy, staring at the familiar figure in the air.

"Yikes!"

The three girls all covered their eyes with their hands at the same time, but they couldn't resist the temptation and looked out through their fingers.

It's really Mu Ping who doesn't have an inch in his body, but the muscle mass on his body makes the third girl feel the strength of the man's physique!

Mu Ping ignored their shock, and the two Soul Tribulation Pills were stuffed into his mouth by him.

At this moment, it has reached the most critical moment, how can he care about worldly things? How can he have time to care!

The pill melted in his mouth, and the momentum in his body was constantly soaring and soaring......

As Mu Ping expected, Xuan Chang was also thirteen layers, and after cultivating to the thirteenth layer, the small saplings in his body had condensed from seven to nine, and the tenth had already seen the phantom for the first time.

The thunder and lightning bombardment just now made him lose his mind for a short time, but the two golden rays of light protected his heart at the critical moment, one left and one right, and it was the aura of faith that split into two.

There are bursts of Sanskrit sound falling from the sky.

Of course, all this was carried out in the sea of Mu Ping's knowledge, and others couldn't see the slightest clue at all.

At the entrance of the two Soul Tribulation Pills, Mu Ping immediately touched the membrane of the Tree Soul Rank.

"Break it for me!"

He bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, let out a low roar from the dantian, and the yuan power in his body was concentrated at one point, and he launched an attack on that membrane.

"Boom!"

The Nine Tribulation Thunderbolts dragged a long arc of lightning, whistling and slashing towards Mu Ping in mid-air from nine directions.

"Hahaha!

Mu Ping laughed wildly, opened his arms, and let the crazy thunder that was as thick as a gasoline barrel pass through his body, but under the traction of the thunder trick, it did not disperse, but revolved around his body.

"Take advantage of the situation!"

Mu Ping let out a low roar, and the three points inside and outside formed a short

Temporarily balanced, and with the help of the arc in his body, mixed with Yuan Force, he rushed towards the membrane of the tree soul.

One, two, three......

"Come again!"

The bubbling spiritual power of the Soul Tribulation Pill finally turned into an inexhaustible power, relying on the aura on the lower grade spiritual veins, and the lightning that entered the body was polished by him into a terrifying spear with a flickering arc, and the three converged into an indestructible force, rushing towards the membrane.

"Click!"

With a sound, as if a door was destroyed, and it was like opening another world, Mu Ping's meridians were suddenly more than twice as thick, if it was said that his meridians were two-way and two-lane before, then now, they have expanded to two-way four-lane.

The aura inside is bubbling and flowing, and if you look closely, you will find that there is an electric arc entwined on the aura, and from time to time there is a sneering sound emitted.

"Close!"

Mu Ping roared, and the nine arcs of electricity surrounding his body completely submerged into his body.

And his body made a crackling sound, surrounded by a layer of white light from the inside out, and his momentum began to soar again, and there was a little green dotted inside.

It was the light that seeped through the saplings condensed by the Nine Wood Divine Technique.

The saplings grew from nine to ten, and the eleventh tree also faintly took shape.

You must know that when he was in the Xuan Demon Continent, he advanced to Nirvana, and the saplings were only ten, and they were shriveled and shriveled, less than a foot high, and now, each of the ten saplings is thirteen leaves, and they have grown to a foot and a half high, which can be described as luxuriant, extremely thick, and extremely vigorous.

"Is this a real-life version of the Tree Soul?"

After about a stick of incense, Mu Ping finished refining the nine electric arcs, and from then on, he didn't need to run the thunder trick, he brought the arc out of thin air on his yuan force, at this moment, he said that the immortals, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, he could pinch a large piece with one hand.

"That's a powerful feeling!"

Mu Ping looked around at his body, and the Yuan Force like a beast of the wilderness was bubbling in the meridians, running for a big week, and it could be completed within three breaths.

What surprised him the most was that he didn't know when, the one hundred and six meridians in his body had been completely opened, and the one hundred and seventh had already been opened half, so to speak, as long as he wanted, the Yuan Force hidden in the one hundred and six and a half meridians could be mobilized, which was more than that of a monk of the same level

I don't know how much.

Leapfrogging combat ability and durability have been improved.

The wind blew, and the clouds dispersed.

The monk has been promoted, and of course the Heavenly Tribulation no longer exists!

"Ding Ding Dong!"

Above the Nine Heavens, a burst of Sanskrit music sounded, and then colorful auspicious clouds floated in, enveloping Mu Ping entirely.

Mu Ping felt that every auspicious cloud was like his mother's warm little hand, and wherever he passed, the injuries all over his body were swept away.

Suddenly, his head was empty, and another world appeared in front of him, where the fairy mist was shrouded, and the immortal mountain hidden there appeared from time to time, and there were fairy birds flying leisurely in the air, and a beautiful melody came out of their mouths.

Is this the higher plane of the legend?

For a moment, he felt stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid!

Even the saliva flowed out of the elder, and he didn't realize it.

He quickly closed his eyes and carefully felt the charm.

He knew that his spiritual power had broken through to the Immortal Emperor stage and reached another level, and he didn't know what the name of that level was.

Because, that no longer belongs to any cultivation plane, but only to a higher plane.

It's like the difference between immortal-level exercises and heaven-level exercises, between real and immortal weapons, between emperor arrays and immortal arrays. But if you are stained with a fairy word, you have already departed from the mundane and no longer belong to this ordinary world!

No matter whether he opened or closed his eyes, no wind or grass within thousands of miles around him could escape his perception.

Although his cultivation had not yet reached a higher level, his spiritual power had advanced one step earlier.

"Master, shame!"

Zhou Wan'er's words brought Mu Ping back to reality, and he looked down to see that he was naked, but his skin was crawling with earthworm-like black substance, which was the debris discharged from washing tendons and marrow.

"Ahem!"

He smiled awkwardly, and as soon as his mental power moved, a set of young man's costume was transformed from the surface of his body, covering /private/part/.

"You little girl, you don't want to learn some benefits from the tribulation for your teacher, where are you looking!"

Mu Pinghu raised his face and reprimanded.

However, he still looked up at the sky, and the sky was blue and cloudless, and there were no clothes or tokens falling.

Could it be that the game is over?