Between the lightning and flint, Zhan Wuji's momentum skyrocketed, and compared to the World Tree, he was like a worm, suddenly becoming taller, like the spokesperson of heaven and earth.

High in the sky, the clouds condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it was as vast as the sea.

The purple and blue light flickered, and a majestic, solemn, and blazing celestial power spread.

"Boom!"

The thunder roared like hell.

It is [all things in the world, only me!] 】

A huge and incomparably powerful thunder tribulation force suddenly descended.

Bang!

With a deafening bang, lightning slashed directly at Zhan Wuji's body like a sharp sword, and the moment it touched his body, the lightning turned into tiny bolts of lightning, like a hair, and quickly sank into his body.

The momentum on Zhan Wuji's body suddenly changed, and one hundred and one 'returns', born from nothingness, turned into substance!

Click, click!

A piercing voice sounded, because he violated the laws of heaven, many of the shackles of order on Zhan Wuji's body actually melted and disintegrated by themselves at this moment......

In the sky, purple light and cyan light are intertwined.

More and more thunderstorms are falling from the sky, like a vast ocean, endlessly.

Cracks appeared in the air, and the black storm of chaos grew stronger and stronger.

This light, which lasted much longer than before.

In the darkness, nine white pillars that reached the sky and the earth hung down from the nine pillars, like thick rattans, wrapped around a blood-red coffin, floating in the void, rising and falling in the endless thunder and lightning.

When Zhan Wuji reacted, he saw him standing between the nine pillars, and the monstrous catastrophe was like a monstrous wave, pouring down towards him.

Outside the nine pillars, a figure tall or low, tall or short, stood quietly.

Countless human beings looked tired, looking at the figures of the catastrophe on the nine pillars.

Pray, steadfast, desire, steadfast......

Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji couldn't help but be stunned, and then immediately remembered that not long ago, that "ruin-weary" Immortal Venerable had told him that to follow that person's path, and to see the heavenly punishment, that is, when he broke the shackles, broke the cage, and saw his true self.

He really saw it, but he brought it himself.

Moreover, instead of embarking on the "disgusted ruins", he embarked on the road of "leaving Luo"!

Without giving Zhan Wuji much time to think about it, above the sky, the clouds rolled, and purple light poured down.

Bang bang......

The aftermath of the battle has not yet dissipated, there are blood stains everywhere, traces of spells everywhere, and mutilated corpses everywhere.

They are blue-black and covered in sarcomas, making them look like toads.

"Lonely" was dressed in a green robe, stepping on straw sandals, with messy hair, carrying a long sword, and there was a faint light flickering in the scabbard.

He stood alone in a pool of blood, and in front of him, there was a brand new tomb, the soil of the tomb had not yet dried up, and in front of the tombstone, there was a huge stone tablet, smooth as a mirror, without any writing.

"Lonely" had a gloomy face, and suddenly pulled out his natal flying sword, the cracks on it had healed most of them, the blade was smooth, and there were slight cracks from time to time, like water waves, which shattered with the fluctuations of water waves, and changed back to a sharp feeling.

The sword light shot out, and the stone chips flew everywhere.

Ohqing, on the huge stone tablet, there is a line of beautiful words: Beloved wife, the tomb of the clam immortal.

"I stood alone, crying."

After writing this sentence, "Lonely" weakened his knees, and knelt on the ground with a thud, looking grief-stricken!

At the same time, a sense of being high and lofty poured out of the new tomb, like the Milky Way pouring in, all poured into the "lonely"!

"Lonely" robe hunting, his natal flying sword, buzzing in the clouds, emitting a continuous sword sound, dazzling light, suddenly erupted!

It was just a breath of time, and the cracks on this natal flying sword were completely healed and became extremely smooth, as if it had just been forged, and a vast sword qi surged out from its sword body, exuding a cold, powerful, and vast aura, which was the breath belonging to the word "immortal", and gradually dissipated.

It has become a fairy sword!

On Wangzu's Peak, the white-haired old man held a handful of dust, as well as a group of Terran Mahayana, all with a pleased smile on their faces.

"Lonely" turned around slowly, his robe was swollen, his figure was long, his breath was like an abyss and the sea, and it was like a peerless knife that stood still, without the slightest flaw.

Facing the mountain, "Lonely" bowed his head slightly: "Mission accomplished!" ”

"Good!" He nodded in satisfaction. A white-haired old man, standing under a huge waterfall, smiled and said, "This time, the lonely immortal washing technique is very smooth!" ”

"Remember."

"When 'washing immortals', you must restrain your hatred for fallen immortals, so that you can look more like."

"Only in this way can we completely obtain the immortal position of the fallen immortals, cultivation, and luck...... All the stuff! ”

"Gu Miao did a good job!"

"During this time, you can consolidate your cultivation well, and I will help you keep it."

"Who else?"

As soon as these words came out, a Mahayana of the human race immediately stood up and made a gesture, "This seat will give it a try!" ”

With a gentle wave of the dust, he had already started the second 'immortal cleansing'.

In the midst of chaos.

The nine pillars, like a round of moonlight in the afterlife, stood there quietly.

The dense iron chains, like dense grapes, fell from the sky, like a long river, between heaven and earth.

The blood coffin that was heavily wrapped was like a breath of breath, making a rattling sound, like a flood, covering the sky and the sun.

"Boom!"

The purple and blue lights overlapped, and the thunder became smaller and smaller, and in the end, the dark clouds were also rapidly disappearing.

"Ding! This time, I succeeded. ”

"Ding! Advanced Route 3: [Heavenly Dao Authenticity], the completion status is unknown.

"Ding! After this practice, please open the wisdom cultivation of the host, and operate it with one click, so that you no longer have any worries! I'd love to know your experience in practice, and if you like it, give it a five-star rating. ”

A series of voices rang out, and Zhan Wuji regained control of himself.

At this moment, his momentum has reached the extreme, just like the most perfect creature in the world, every move contains endless energy, as if he can move mountains and reclaim the sea, can pick stars and take the moon, can call the wind and rain, and can turn the world upside down!

Looking around, looking around, looking around again, looking at the towering white pillar, waiting for a while, nothing happened, Zhan Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.