Looking at the changes in Mu Tian's body, Zheng Xiaoyao silently endured the pressure of the divine soul in Mu Tian's body, and did not resist to avoid affecting Mu Tian's transformation.

After merging the origin of the power of the Faun in one of the eyes, the coercion exuded from Mu Tian's body became more and more terrifying, and the golden light of one of his eyes shone brightly.

Zheng Xiaoyao, who was being watched with both eyes, only felt as if he had nowhere to hide, naked in Mu Tian's eyes, his expression was confused for a moment, but then he came to his senses and looked at Mu Tian in surprise.

This Faun Eye is really powerful, even I was lost for a moment, although only the moment when the Faun Eye awakened, and then returned to normal, but it should not be underestimated, proving that the cultivation of the Faun Eye must be extremely rebellious in the end.

The golden light emitted from Mu Tian's eyes gradually dissipated, and after it returned to normal, the phantom of the golden eyes in Mu Tian's eyes disappeared immediately.

The Divine Refining Soul in Mu Tian's body began to operate on its own, and Mu Tian's Divine Soul was crushed again and again and reforged, but Mu Tian didn't know that his consciousness fell into a deep sleep the moment these golden eyes entered his body.

This may be Mu Tian's most relaxed practice.

Mu Tian's divine soul slowly became condensed, and his body skyrocketed to seven inches, and his power skyrocketed several times compared to before.

Divine soul, late stage of the Void Realm!

Mu Tian's consciousness gradually woke up, only to feel a burst of exhaustion and weakness in his soul, as if he had just finished practicing the soul decision, Mu Tian touched his head with a puzzled face, he only remembered that with a wave of Murray's ancestor's palm, a ball of golden light rushed into his body, and he lost consciousness.

His eyes looked around and stopped at Zheng Xiaoyao's figure, with a question in his eyes.

As soon as Zheng Xiaoyao wanted to ask, he saw Mu Tian's figure shaking, fainted on the ground, smiled, stepped forward and moved Mu Tian to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and came to the wooden table again.

Sweeping his gaze to the pile of fragments, he found that after Mu Tian used it, the immortals in it still existed, but there were signs of dissipation, and he hurriedly put it in the storage bag, rushed out of the room, and rushed towards a big mountain outside the city.

On the way, he met Liu Lao, briefly talked about Mu Tian's situation, and hoped that he could prepare some nourishing decoction for Mu Tian, so he said goodbye to Liu Lao and ran crazy all the way.

In the middle of the street, pedestrians only feel a gust of wind blowing.

Zheng Xiaoyao came to the mountain, found a hidden cave, entered it, and took out the fragments and spirit talismans in the storage bag.

The thunder immortal in the fragments had already dissipated a few wisps, Zheng Xiaoyao looked pity, and hurriedly took the spirit talisman on the side in his hand, and the spiritual power entered it and placed it in his sea of qi.

A burst of blue light flashed on the rune paper, and then it burrowed into the body, appearing above Zheng Xiaoyao's sea of qi, the light was shining, and a large amount of spiritual power poured out of it, surging towards the sea of qi below, and the rune paper itself was scattered, appearing in all directions of the sea of qi, faintly forming a formation.

The sea of qi is the place where the monk stores his spiritual power, and it is also where the foundation of the cultivator is, when breaking through the foundation, the sea of qi is less than an inch, and then, every inch that expands outward, it is a small realm.

After the nine inches of the sea of qi, the monk can break through the realm of the spirit, but the ten inches of the sea of qi can be completed, and this last inch needs to be the origin of creation.

It didn't take long for the coercion of the spirit realm in Zheng Xiaoyao's body to slowly emerge, and the spiritual energy in his body escaped, turning into wisps of thunder around him.

I only saw a trace of joy on Zheng Xiaoyao's face, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and the thunder that appeared on the surface of his body spread out in all directions, falling on the mountain wall, and the sound of explosions was endless, and the four sides were scorched black.

Without the slightest rest, Zheng Xiaoyao looked at the fragments in front of him, his eyes showed a look of anticipation, and a spiritual power gushed out of the sea of qi and wrapped up.

A divine soul power in the sea of knowledge immediately poured into the fragments, and when he saw the thunder immortal that appeared in the void, he surrounded it, and at the same time, he kept sealing in his hand, and the speed was amazing.

Thunder Immortal flew around, wasting half a day's strength, and Zheng Xiaoyao forced it into a corner.

"Now, it's all that matters. ”

The power of the divine soul rushed towards the Thunder Immortal, and as soon as it came into contact, it immediately dissipated a few points, and the Thunder Immortal saw that this person did not seem to be as powerful as he thought, and quickly counterattacked, and the power of the divine soul was invincible and retreated.

Looking at the less and less power of the divine soul, Zheng Xiaoyao was a little anxious.

"Why haven't you shown up, isn't it really okay?"

Consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, and most of the divine soul mist here had dissipated, so through the mist, a trace of white light in the depths of the sea of knowledge was particularly eye-catching, Zheng Xiaoyao saw that it was still not moving, so he planned to give up and find other ways to break through in the future.

When Zheng Xiaoyao was about to withdraw, suddenly, above the piece of immortal soul in the depths of the sea of knowledge, the white light was released, and the power of the immortal soul emerged, straight out of the sea of knowledge, poured into the fragments, and immediately took down the thunder immortal.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiaoyao's face flashed with joy.

Hurriedly controlled this wisp of different divine soul power to fly towards the sea of qi, and in the sea of qi, the previously forcibly expanded sea of qi returned to its original state after the power of the runes dissipated, which was also the reason why Zheng Xiaoyao planned to give up.

The power of thunder in the immortal soul was crushed and melted into the sea of qi below, and with the integration of this wisp of immortal rule, the sea of qi suddenly boiled.

All the spiritual power was immediately assimilated into the thunder attribute, and the sea of qi was suddenly like a plasma, and the thunder flashed.

Seeing that everything was completed, the power of the immortal soul that was about to dissipate suddenly changed, capturing all the spiritual power in the sea of qi, causing it to expand in all directions, and at the same time, a trace of essence blood overflowed from Zheng Xiaoyao's mouth.

Stretch out your hand and take it, using blood as ink, the art of blood charms.

Suddenly the wind blew in the mountain range, and it was dark, and all the living beings seemed to feel the power of annihilation, as if the next moment the mountain would become powder, and they fled towards the bottom of the mountain.

The sky above the mountains was suddenly overcast, and the clouds gathered, and the thick clouds suddenly blocked the blazing sunlight behind them, and the lightning was shining and the thunder was incessant, as if the heavens had destroyed the world.

When the people in Bluewater City saw this scene, they went home one after another, locked the door and did not dare to go out, kneeling on the ground and praying incessantly.

In Zheng Xiaoyao's sea of qi, with the impact of spiritual power at this time, there was no sign of expansion, but Zheng Xiaoyao did not show a decadent color, but kept impacting, with the passage of time.

The sky seemed to be a little lower, oppressing the hearts of living beings, making them know that the power of heaven could not be ignored.

The clouds around continued to gather above Zheng Xiaoyao's head, and the thicker the clouds, the stronger the thunder in them, and the more unrivaled the power revealed.

The wind from the hill to the hill was getting stronger and stronger, and the sand and rocks were flying and making a mess, mixed with the wails of some animals who had not had time to leave.

On this hill, some small trees were uprooted, and stones rolled and crushed everywhere.

As if it had been accumulated to the apex, the thunder in the clouds slowly gathered and condensed, and finally only a wisp of it remained.

The wind has stopped!

The thunder has also been cut off!

Creation of the Heavenly Tribulation, success!

On the hill where Zheng Xiaoyao was located, the light became more and more dim, which was in stark contrast to the light from other places.

Zheng Xiaoyao stopped the impact, and looked up at the Heavenly Tribulation that had been completely formed in the sky, without the slightest fear on his face, but with a faint expectation.

Before the catastrophe fell, a trace of immortal soul in the sea of qi gushed out with spiritual power, and Zheng Xiaoyao formed a spiritual seal with both hands, but this time it seemed to be extremely slow.

As the spirit seal in Zheng Xiaoyao's hand formed, a thunder giant sword appeared in the air, slashing towards the clouds above.

The last condensed ray of thunder above also fell, and the two touched, and suddenly the air seemed to become a sea of thunder.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoyao's consciousness sank into his sea of consciousness and looked at the divine soul mist inside.

Let's go!

For the first time in this lifetime, the familiar God Tempering Soul Determination was in operation......

Suddenly, an illusory thunder greatsword flew out of it.

Split the clouds above and slowly dissipate.

As the sword dissipated, the clouds receded, and the sky in the mountains returned to normal.

The space in front of Zheng Xiaoyao suddenly cracked, and a small ball of the power of the Creation Origin emerged from it, and then shot into the sea of qi in Zheng Xiaoyao's body.

After the integration of the origin of creation, the sea of qi began to expand, from nine inches to ten inches of perfection.

Feeling the changes in his body, a satisfied smile flashed on Zheng Xiaoyao's face, and then he was no longer in the realm of suppressing himself.

The spiritual power filled with the sea of qi poured out, rushing towards the bottleneck of the spirit realm.

The moment the contact was made, the bottleneck shattered, and a wave of qi gushed out from Zheng Xiaoyao's body, revealing the momentum of the spirit realm.

The pinnacle of the spirits!

Breaking through and coming to the peak of the realm, feeling his realm, Zheng Xiaoyao did not show the slightest surprise, as if it should be like this.

Spread out the palm of his hand, a trace of thunder power gushed out, and suddenly a trace of thunder light appeared in the palm of his hand, and a trace of thunder power appeared in his hand.

Throwing it at a big tree not far away, a large hole appeared in the trunk of the big tree, and the surface was a burnt yellow.

Consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, only to see that in the center of the sea of knowledge, a solid villain sat here, his facial features and limbs were all entities, without a trace of illusory feeling.

It's just that it's smaller than when other monks first broke through the entity, and the reason is that this breakthrough was done by using the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but it's not a big deal, it's just that it takes a lot of time to break through again.

Spiritual consciousness poured out, and the scene of a radius of thousands of kilometers suddenly poured into Zheng Xiaoyao's mind.

The soul villain in the sea of knowledge looked up, and then his figure floated up, passing through his body and coming to the outside of Zheng Xiaoyao's body.

Flying around, playing for a while, Zheng Xiaoyao put his soul into the sea of knowledge, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards Bluewater City.

When I came to Bluewater City, the streets were full of people in the city, talking about the scene of the destruction of the world not long ago.

"Where is what?"

"Who knows, maybe something will happen to the baby, or let's go and see. ”

The three people on the side of the road hugged together, two of them were talking, and the other listened to the thoughts of the two, and couldn't help laughing: "What kind of treasure is there in that Niujiao Mountain, if you want me to say that it is still where the strong fight, this kind of power, at least the strong of the Spirit Monarch." ”

Listening to this person's words, the other two thought for a while, and said with a smile: "What you said is reasonable, we have been playing on this mountain since we were children, what treasures can we have." ”

After chatting a few words again, seeing that the people on the street had almost dispersed, the three of them said goodbye to each other and left.

The city lord's mansion, side hall.

City Lord Wang Feng sat above, his fingers constantly tapping on the stone table in front of him, as if waiting for something.

A sound shadow appeared at the door, Wang Feng sat up, looked at the comer, and opened his mouth to ask, "Where is there any scene, what clues may be seen." ”

The visitor first saluted respectfully, and then replied: "Back to the city lord, there is nothing else on the Sheephorn Mountain except for the charred ground left by the thunderbolt and some plants, bloodstains, relics, and even traces of a fight. ”

Wang Feng listened to the advice of the visitor, his thoughts flowed in his heart, thinking about all kinds of possibilities, after all, the previous thunder and giant sword were too terrifying, and they were on the edge of Bluewater City, Wang Feng had no way to ignore them.

Is it really just the strong passing by and breaking through? But why do I feel uneasy in my heart?