The duel between the two women, Ziwei Immortal Desert Crossing the Tribulation.

Qiu Yu'er looked at Ziwei's serious face, and also put away her contempt and said, "Tianzun, I don't know if you want to meet your old lover?"

Ziwei said with a puzzled look on her face: "My old lover, I don't know who it is, but you still say it lightly?"

Qiu Yu'er teased: "You still pretend to be garlic? The Empress of Chaos is not your old lover, can it still be my old lover?"

Ziwei's heart shook slightly, the Empress of Chaos? It turned out to be really her, when he sensed her, it had already given him a great headache. Now it's good, is that tomb really her?

said: "Qiu Yu'er, explain it to me, I want to know everything." ”

Qiu Yu'er turned her head to look behind her, her eyes were extremely distracted, and she said lightly as if telling a story: "Under this endless immortal desert, there are countless immortal corpses. And those thousands of corpses are just a burial for the remnants of the Chaos Empress. ”

Ziwei was shocked, this was the first time he had heard that it was just a remnant soul, and hurriedly asked, "What happened in the first place?" He teleported directly to Qiu Yu'er's side like crazy, his body was next to her, if she were a man, he was afraid that he would have done it a long time ago.

Qiu Yu'er deliberately straightened her tall breasts, rubbed on Ziwei's body and whispered, "What, don't you don't care? And I'm afraid that it won't be your turn to care, let's say, where are the others? You are a man, and the fragrance is heavier than mine? Hehe, it's a little unreasonable, is it because your women need too much at night?" She spat out orchid incense, and the faint fragrance lingered in his ears. It made him feel that there was a nameless fire in the dantian that was slowly rising.

Ziwei's heart shook slightly, and she was stunned for a moment and said a little confused: "Qiu Yu'er, what are you talking about." I don't care about her, who cares? I'll kill her. ”

Qiu Yu'er smiled coquettishly: "His Royal Highness Tianzun, it is manly enough. The little woman has already set up a feast in the cave, and if you don't go away, I'm afraid the food will be cold, so let you taste the wine I have brought from afar. If Your Excellency doesn't give the little girl face again, I'm afraid that you won't be able to mess around when you go out in the future?" she said with a smile earlier, the more she talked about zuihou. But the voice became colder. Everyone could hear what had gone from sweet talk to threat.

Ziwei said: "Don't say it, that's all." I'll go with you, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, in the fairy world, I'm afraid that you won't dare to help me. ”

Qiu Yu'er said, "That's right. Honorable His Highness Tianzun. Welcome to the Humble House. As he spoke, the group of people behind him all stood in two rows, lined up. All bowed slightly, showing a respectful appearance.

Qiu Yu'er stepped forward, and her jade hand gently rested on Ziwei's hand. An extremely terrifying low temperature came in an instant. Said lightly: "Tianzun, come, let's go!"

Through that layer of protection, everyone entered a long corridor. The yellow candlelight flickered softly. Driving the hearts of the people who flew in.

In an outer place, inside the endless desert. This is a terrible immortal desert. As far as the eye can see, there is endless yellow sand.

There are no people here all year round, this is a treasure land, and it is also a Jedi. The yellow sand flew across the sky, and even the void made a screeching sound, how terrible it was. If the void hadn't been very hard, it would have been cut a long time ago.

This is the central part of the immortal desert, and there is no one for many years, even for many years. It is very difficult for a monk of the Great Immortal level to reach here, it is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the edge, and I am afraid that no one will reach here for tens of millions of years.

A purple figure flashed past it, and anyone would have been taken aback if they were here. The purple clothes are exclusive to the Southern Purple Family, and what a terrifying existence the people who can be here? Is the Supreme Divine Dao? Is there a god-level powerhouse in the Purple Family? What is this going to do?

It was none other than crape myrtle. This is the real crape myrtle, the one in the outside world, who is his stand-in. That stand-in is Zhao Feiyan, and the person who plays Zhao Feiyan is the Wenxian she subdued in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Zhao Feiyan has followed Ziwei for so many years, and knows everything about Ziwei, and he also understands Ziwei's every move and behavior habits. Because of this, no one but her can do it.

However, she is a woman after all and cannot act to the point of perfection. In fact, the moment he walked out of the Xuanhuang Realm, everyone could feel the different breaths on his body. Especially the several servants of Ziwei, they couldn't detect the master's breath on Ziwei's body at all, on the contrary, in the distant immortal desert, they could faintly feel a trace of soul induction.

It was that soul sense that let them know the truth. After Ziwei passed this forging, she was no longer able to suppress her strength, and she had to find a place to break through. At will, he asked Zhao Feiyan to pretend to be himself and go back to Qiu Yu'er.

Zhao Feiyan has been with him for so many years, Ziwei knows her abilities very well and is absolutely convinced of her.

However, he couldn't delay it, because he had already learned from the Golden Dragon that the tomb below was the Chaos Empress's, and Qiu Yu'er had a ghost heart, and they didn't know what the hell she had in mind. He had to get through the Tribulation quickly and get back there. Otherwise, he is afraid that it will be too late.

He was cautious here, after all, this was not an ordinary place, in this land of yellow sand flying in the sky, even if he was the body of Tianzun. If it weren't for the Xuanhuang light emitted by the Heavenly Heart Seal in his palm, he wouldn't dare to enter this place rashly.

A faint yellow light enveloped his body, and from time to time wind and sand blew in front of him and slipped away around him.

He sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his colorful light swirling around him. From time to time, golden rays rose from his body to the sky. Even the wind and sand were forcibly forced back. All the liliang of the Magic Sea were emptied, remaining in the meridians, and attacking the Yuan Infant in the dantian with all their might.

The level of Shangxian is just an invisible membrane for him, which can be broken with just a stab.

Ziwei took a deep breath, the colorful Shenhua was still around him, and the divine rays rose to the sky from time to time. Spit out the clouds, and the Dao Dao Immortal Qi exhaled from his body, and bursts of clouds and mist gradually rose from behind him, enveloping the whole person.

"Bang, bang, bang~" A heaven-shattering voice sounded, this voice did not come from other places, but from Ziwei's body.

At the dantian, the immortal power in the meridians has slowly poured into the dantian, ready to impact the fairyland. The terrible liliang is filled again and again, compressed. Impact.

Slowly, his face became a little flushed, and beads of sweat ran across his forehead. His eyes are closed, his lips are closed, and his nostrils are long, so he can breathe in a little more fresh air from the outside world. At this time, all the Yuan forces were involved in the impact of the Immortal Dao, and the body function was a furnace, which required a lot of this, so he had to use the most primitive thing again.

Filled, compressed, impacted. Full of compression and impact, it went straight through twenty-four cycles. I only heard "click~". It seemed that the sound of glass breaking sounded in Ziwei's body, and the layer of zuihou's membrane finally couldn't resist his impact.

The endless power of the true immortal poured into Ziwei's body like an endless ocean, instantly filling Ziwei's dantian, flowing through his meridians, filling his magic sea, and quickly merging and absorbing with his previous Yuan Force.

At the same time, after his body and soul received the nourishment of the power of the immortals, they also quietly changed.

Ziwei sat up directly from the ground, her eyes opened instantly, and two substantial purple divine holes shot out, piercing the sky. The hands were clenched tightly, and the sound of "click, click" and broken bones kept ringing.

Now his body is filled with infinite liliang, even if it is the great immortal in front of him now, he has the power to fight hand-to-hand with him.

With a slight stomp of his right foot, a divine light shot out from the sole of his foot, and the surrounding yellow sand stirred up, like an atomic bomb explosion, and a shock wave violently expanded outward from his body, sweeping thousands of miles around.

There was a long roar in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth trembled. A sound wave turned into a substantial divine light, and a divine dragon was conjured up against the sky, approaching the high sky.

In the distance, a few black clouds drifted and gradually fell on this place.

This black cloud is the cloud of calamity that slowly gathers.

Immortal Dao, every small level, does not need to cross the tribulation. However, there are three levels, from true immortals to upper immortals, and from upper immortals to great immortals. Even from the Great Immortal to the Shinto, it is necessary to cross the calamity.

It's just that after going to the immortals, it must be slowly rising one level at a time, and there will be a rating when there is no true immortal.

Ziwei has always been not afraid of the Tribulation, unlike the other monks. Whenever you want to cross the catastrophe, you have to prepare so many back-ups. In his opinion, he is strong, his body is strong, and he is the most powerful capital, even if he does not need any protection from the outside world, he can carry it.

This time he still chose to do so.

Raising his head, a lonely figure looked a little bleak and desolate in the yellow sand of the sky. The wind blew and lifted his robes, making the sound of hunting.

The black clouds gathered very quickly, and with just a cup of tea, the black clouds were already stacked layer after layer over this desert. The black pressure is thousands of miles long and 100 meters thick. The terrible coercion enveloped the entire area, and he was a little out of breath.

Ziwei looked up, her black pupils gradually contracted, and a few traces of light flashed, as if she could see through everything in it, and she kept staring at the black clouds. At the same time, a little black silk in his hand crossed his body.

In the outside world, such a great coercion is naturally induced.

There was a strong man looking for treasure in the outside world, and he was suddenly surprised: "There is actually someone in this immortal desert who is crossing the catastrophe? How is it possible, with such a powerful induction, can it be said that a strong person at the level of a great immortal is crossing the divine path?" (to be continued......)

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