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Bidding farewell to Xin Lao, Zhou Shu went back to Heyin.

He also planned to retreat for a period of time to feel the changes in his body, so that he could better carry out the next step of cultivation.

The washing of the body of the origin of heaven and earth, the complete change of the body of the divine consciousness, the calculation and deduction must be carried out again, just like the computer has to be restarted after the data parameters are changed.

The pedestrians on the road, when they saw Zhou Shu, all had expressions of awe on their faces.

In the past, there were still people who came up to say hello, but now there are no more, maybe they also know that Zhou Shu, who has survived the heavenly tribulation, is no longer a level of immortal cultivators with them.

Zhou Shu shook his head, he didn't care, others have changed, but he hasn't changed himself, he also knows very well that the Heavenly Tribulation is not here for him, the real Combined Heavenly Tribulation is still very early.

But before he could get far, there was a warm sensation in his chest, and something was about to move.

He looked slightly stunned, and quickly took out the Wushuang Order and injected a trace of divine soul.

That warmth was the signal of the Peerless City, but he had never felt it, the Peerless City was looking for him?

As soon as he entered the Peerless City, he was taken into a quiet room.

The Wushuang City Lord, as well as Xuanhu and Qingque, looked at him with a somewhat serious expression.

"You caused the catastrophe again, and you survived it safely?"

The city lord was the first to speak, and a huge shadow spread out, covering most of the room.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, and there was some surprise, "Yes, a few seniors know so quickly, and the news of Wushuang City is too well-informed." ”

It was probably only ten hours before he crossed the tribulation, and Wushuang City could know about it, which was indeed very unexpected for him.

Qingque nodded, "How can such a thing be unpleasant, not only do we know, but I am afraid that there are several major sects in Dongsheng Prefecture now, there is nothing that they don't know, and in a few days, the Xuanhuang Continent will know." And then it will be followed by many people coming to you, many, many, many, alas. ”

"Won't it?"

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, "Can it really cause such a big sensation?"

"So much of a sensation?"

Xuanhu shook his head and said, "It's not just a sensation, you have a Yuan Infant Realm, you have encountered a heavenly tribulation, or a triple heavenly tribulation, there are tribulations of thunder and fire, this is nothing, it is rare that you actually survived it safely, this kind of thing, in the entire Xuanhuang Continent, it seems to be the second time?"

He glanced at the city lord, as if inquiring.

The city lord nodded, his huge head swaying, "The second time, the last time was more than five thousand years ago, Kunlun disciple Ye Feng, the Yuanying Realm suffered a catastrophe, and he succeeded in crossing the tribulation in Kunlun, but he only had two heavenly tribulations, and there was no fire tribulation, after the tribulation was successful, he became the chief disciple of Kunlun, and now he is one of the most advanced people in the Xuanhuang Continent who has cultivated to the highest level, and he is also the most likely to step into the immortal world." ”

"And you, the second. ”

The city lord looked at Zhou Shu and shook his head slightly, "We know that you have survived a heavenly tribulation, but others don't know, now that you are in public, trouble will really come." ”

"yes......"

Qingque looked at Zhou Shu, with a lot of worry in his eyes, "If you are a tribulation, find a quiet and uninhabited place, it is best to find a desert island in the East China Sea, we can also help if there is anything, and no one else will know, why are you doing it now?"

"The old man has always thought that you are a cautious person, why do you do such a foolish thing, and spend a catastrophe in Lingyu City, you can figure it out. ”

Xuanhu glanced at Zhou Shu, with anger in his eyes, and in that anger, he obviously cared more.

Zhou Shu raised his hand to salute first, and said with a lot of apologies, "The younger generation doesn't want to do it, it's really an accident." ”

...... boundary

It was unwise to fight Deng Lin in the city, he needed to use the Black Soul Gun in a more hidden place, and in the round fir forest, he set up a streamer array.

Originally, I wanted to provoke Deng Lin first, but it seemed that there was no need for this at all, and when he saw Xu Dui, Deng Lin was already like a crazy lion.

Xu Du ran a mile away, but felt that something was wrong.

Divine sense visited, Deng Lin still stood in place, not moving.

"You want to lure me away and let Gou Feng go to occupy the city? Hehe, I'm not that stupid. Deng Lin clasped his fists in front of his chest and squeezed out an ugly and sarcastic smile. As a city lord, he was not carried away by hatred.

Xu Du shook his head slightly, turned around, and could only fight hard here.

Entering the battlefield, he ignored Deng Lin's surprise, wandered back and forth, and threw many formations on all sides.

Deng Lin looked at it coldly, his eyes revealing a lot of disdain, "Who do you think the old man is, this kind of ordinary maze array has an effect on me? Instead of doing such useless things, it is better to hand over your life as soon as possible! Kill my nephew, not only your life, your blood will be sucked by me, and your soul will also be crushed by me!"

Deng Lin stared at Xu Du with burning eyes, and slowly pulled out a bone sword with a red light in the pitch black.

A strange sword light of red and black shot out from the bone sword, rising into the sky and piercing the sky.

It was also a sword made of Rakshasa bone, but Deng Lin used it differently from the inner disciples.

Rakshasa is a race in the demon race, and there are many different kinds of rakshasa among them. The Rakshasa bone sword used by Deng Lin is made of materials from the Night Rakshasa that is the elite of the Rakshasas. The most famous feature of the Night Rakshasa is that it drinks blood. The more blood you drink, the stronger it gets.

This Rakshasa bone sword drank countless amounts of blood, and after Deng Lin's repeated refining, it had become a third-order superlative existence.

There are many blood-colored lines entwined with the sword body, and the blood seems to flow in it, which is extremely weird.

"I didn't think that in less than two years, you have already condensed the vein, it just so happens that my black blood sword likes to drink the blood of the condensing vein realm the most, and today it can have a full meal again. Deng Lin's voice was as sharp as a night owl, making people's hairs stand on end, and they were terrified.

"Could it be that you are an evil cultivator, but you are actually some crooked and evil things. ”

Xu Du was, and he threw the array plate on the other, and when the array disk was lost, he took out a mirror again.

Mu Guang, the second-order superb.

In the blink of an eye, within a few hundred meters of the previous maze, it was already as dark as ink, and the five fingers could not be seen.

Deng Lin wanted to laugh very much, and he did laugh, "Dark night, what's the use of dark night? What should you be, do cultivators still rely on their eyes to fight?" haha!"

The divine consciousness of a cultivator in the Condensation Realm can completely replace the senses of sight and hearing.

Blood Curtain!

When the Black Blood Sword drank too much blood and grew into the best, it formed a special trick!

The black blood sword slashed down in the air, splitting the night in half, and a blood-red light curtain, covering a range of nearly 100 meters, was all shrouded, overwhelmingly pressing towards Xu Dui.

The sound was like thunder, the hustle and bustle was endless, and the blood curtain was like a thousand-meter waterfall, pouring down with the power of destruction.

In the waterfall, there are countless tiny blood-colored gossamers, like ghosts seeking souls in hell, approaching Xu Dusk.

Xu Dui's face was awe-inspiring, and the yellow sand barrier quickly merged into a black river, flowing slowly above his head. In the black river, from time to time, yellow sand jumps up, shaped like clouds, surging up and piling up.

This river may not seem to be big, but it brings together 400,000 yellow sands, which is as dense as this!

The blood curtain slammed into the yellow sand barrier!

Deng Lin shouted, "Break it for me!"

The curtain of blood seemed endless, roaring and pouring down, and each blow was like a dragon's claw, making a huge roar, crashing, crashing! )