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A sharp whistle came from the main hall.

These are the voices of monks who have broken through the transformation of gods.

The difference between each realm of a cultivator is particularly huge.

The ascension of every great realm is a qualitative leap.

From the primordial infant to the god, it can be said to be the biggest change.

Turning into a god is a god's soul.

His soul can comprehend supernatural powers.

The destructive power of supernatural powers is not comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Even, it can be said that a monk of this level is also a powerful existence in the vast universe.

Becoming a monk in the Transformation Period and going to the ancient earth to find a way to become an immortal is the first step.

Therefore, the sound of the whistle reveals endless excitement.

I don't know if it's because the voice of the god-shifting monk is too terrifying, or what.

The white mist in the hall was flowing.

It's all energy.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, the whole hall began to shake.

It seems that it will collapse at any moment.

No more whistles.

All the monks were on guard.

The hall shook more and more violently.

Just when everyone didn't know what was going on, the steps under their feet began to rise and fall.

Layer after layer.

Soon, the left and right steps merged together to form a vast platform.

However, most of them did not move, and the vigilance was even deeper.

Because, everyone felt an incomparably powerful aura.

The breath makes people gasp and become miserable.

A dragon groan exploded in everyone's minds.

It was a scary sound.

Even though most of the people standing were god-transforming monks, their spirits were still trembling.

"Could it be that the artifact is about to be born?"

Someone gets excited.

Almost all of them were staring at it, waiting for the next change.

However, it seems that everything has returned to calm.

The dragon's groans were gone, and their feet no longer swayed.

In this way, someone took a step.

With excitement, I saw if I could find the so-called artifact.

"That seems to be Tian Ermiao!"

A bald male cultivator saw Tian Ermiao from a distance.

At this time, Tian Ermiao was still in a state of meditating with his eyes closed.

Beside him, there was no figure of Wu Chen, and he didn't know where he went.

"He doesn't seem to have managed to break through yet. ”

The bald head cracked his mouth.

He walked towards Tian Ermiao step by step.

On the way, he looked around and was relieved when he was sure that there was no one nearby.

"Tian Ermiao has a spiritual core that can find artifacts, Tian Ermiao is still in the process of breaking through, killing him is like killing a chicken. ”

The bald head muttered to himself: "The spirit core is mine, the artifact ......"

He began to imagine the limit.

That's an artifact that surpasses the spirit weapon.

Entering the ancient earth, who can compare with the owner of the artifact?

On the road to becoming an immortal, there will be no more obstacles.

"It seems like it's going to be lonely. ”

The bald head stroked his bare head, and he smiled: "However, I like that loneliness." ”

"Hey, the formation ......"

The bald head squinted, and suddenly, he let out a mockery: "The formation is peculiar, with the two attributes of water and fire, if I were in the Yuan Infant Stage, I would definitely avoid it, but I am a god cultivator!"

As he spoke, a bald hand poked out.

I can't feel the presence of aura in my hands.

However, he squeezed it gently.

Click!

A crack appeared in the space, and the rift spread out in an instant.

The light curtain of the formation flashed, but in just an instant, it was all shattered.

During this period, it seems that the attributes of water and fire appear, but it is only for a moment.

The formation arranged by Tian Ermiao was easily destroyed by the bald head with one hand.

This is the horror of the monks of the incarnation period.

"I don't need to use my supernatural powers at all. ”

The bald head smiled smugly.

Then, he came to Tian Ermiao's face.

He crouched down and let out a strange laugh.

"It seems that I am the most creative of all. ”

The bald head stretched out a hand to grab Tian Ermiao's left hand.

Because, the space ring is on the left hand.

It's just that his hand hasn't touched Tian Ermiao's fingers yet, and his bald head trembles.

He frowned and looked at Tian Ermiao's face.

Tian Ermiao's eyes were still closed.

The bald head's brows furrowed even tighter, "Why did you feel scared just now?"

"I'm in the incarnation stage now, why do I have fear?

The fear made the bald head upset and irritable.

Especially when I think that the fear may come from Tian Ermiao......

The bald head's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"It's okay, kill you, and then take the space ring. ”

As he spoke, the bald man lifted his hand and held out two fingers.

His fingers went towards Tian Ermiao's eyebrows.

Monks in the Avatar Period are different from monks under the Avatar Period.

If you want to completely kill the Avatar Monk, you must destroy the Divine Soul.

Otherwise, even if the physical body is destroyed, the divine soul can still be re-condensed into the physical body.

Although the bald head felt that Tian Ermiao was still in the process of breaking through, for the sake of insurance, he still made a plan to destroy Tian Ermiao's soul.

The bald hand was getting closer and closer to Tian Ermiao's eyebrows.

Tian Ermiao's eyes were still closed, and his body was motionless.

The corners of the bald head's mouth curled up, revealing a smug look.

After all, Tian Ermiao realized the strength of fear in the Yuan Infant Period, and it was also an honor for him to be able to kill Tian Ermiao.

In the next moment, the smugness on the bald man's face froze, his fingers stopped moving forward, and his body suddenly retreated.

Because, Tian Ermiao opened his eyes.

Tian Ermiao's eyes made the bald head tremble violently.

Those eyes were extremely cold, as if they were ignoring everything.

The bald head can't see any emotional color in Tian Ermiao's eyes.

He had never seen such eyes.

How so......

Oh, and the bald head felt that those eyes saw through his soul directly.

That's right, the bald spirit trembled.

It's like the consequences of the dragon's moan.

After retreating a long way, the bald head stopped.

He was puzzled.

"Have you broken through to the gods?" asked the bald head.

Tian Ermiao got up slowly.

He looked around, "You broke the formation?"

Well, Tian Ermiao's eyes are still emotionless, and his voice is also calm.

It's because of the calm that it makes people feel even more terrifying.

"That's right, I broke it. ”

The bald head suppressed the fear in his heart, and he said stubbornly.

"That's the formation I've worked so hard to set up. Tian Ermiao said.

"The formation you arranged is useful for the Yuanying Monk, but it doesn't work for the Divine Transformation Stage Monk at all, it's just an ornament. ”

The bald head seemed to express his strength, and he said: "I keep my hand, and with a slight pinch, the formation you arranged will collapse." ”

"Well, it's good if you admit it. ”

Tian Ermiao walked towards the bald head.

"What are you going to do?"

The bald head subconsciously retreated, "I'm a monk in the Transformation Period, do you still want to kill me?"

"It's easy to kill you. Tian Ermiao said flatly.

(End of chapter)

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