"Disillusionment!"

Chu Yun's eyes lit up, and a wave of illusion power flowed out, attacking the weak spiritual wisdom in the body of the divine soldiers, and suddenly those divine soldiers were slightly stunned.

"Ling Feiqin, kill the wolf!"

The sound of the piano was played, and the sound of killing swept all directions, strangling the soul of the divine soldier.

Chu Yun kept walking, the speed was fast, and he kept bombarding the attacking divine soldiers, breaking the strong with the strong, breaking the domineering with the domineering, one by one the divine soldiers were destroyed, and then the emperor Ding swept over, and the scorching flames refined the essence of the divine soldiers.

One by one, the divine soldiers were shattered and refined into the Emperor Ding, and another divine soldiers attacked and bombarded Chu Yun.

The battle is completely chaotic, without a trace of regularity.

There are no swords and swords, there are no three hundred rounds of war, some are just you fight yours, and I fight mine.

One by one, the divine soldiers bombarded Chu Yun's body, trying to bombard Chu Yun to death, but Chu Yun relied on the harmonious world, relied on the blue illusion armor, and relied on the strong physique, and carried it hard; at the same time, Chu Yun waved the weapon in his hand, constantly hitting, constantly smashing the attacking divine soldiers, and constantly refining the essence.

It's a complete big battle with no regularity!

Boom Boom Boom!

Kill Kill!

After two hours of fierce fighting, hundreds of divine soldiers were finally blasted into slag, and the essence of them was even more + refined into the Emperor Ding, and as a heavy price, Chu Yun's meridians all over his body were shattered, blood flowed sideways, and his body was like broken porcelain, full of holes.

If you are an ordinary person, if you encounter such an injury, you will not die or be disabled.

However, this is the great opportunity to advance the Nine Transformations Xuangong!

"Nine turns of Xuangong, immortal and indestructible!"

Chu Yun roared, and immediately the essence of the divine weapon flowing in the Emperor Ding. One after another, it was smelted into the body, repairing the injuries of the body, quickly recovering, and the strength of the body was increased again, and the Nine Turns Xuangong faintly passed the early stage and moved towards the middle stage. It has become even more mysterious, and the treasure on his body is shining, like a humanoid magic weapon.

After only absorbing the fourth layer, Chu Yun felt that his body had already absorbed it, as if he had eaten enough, and it was difficult to smelt more divine essence anymore. It's like a water cup, it can only hold a certain amount of water, and if it is excessive, the water will automatically overflow. It's hard to hold more.

As soon as his divine thoughts moved, Chu Yun let the Nine Companion Spirit Treasures absorb the essence of the divine weapons in them, and suddenly he was at the peak of the top grade spirit weapon of the Five Absolute Sword, and stepped into the Wang Pin Spirit Weapon.

Other associated spirit treasures were continuously absorbed, and suddenly one by one the associated spirit treasures advanced one after another, stepping into the Wang Pin spirit weapon.

This is the terrible thing about the Companion Spirit Treasure, which does not need to be refined by a professional refiner. It will automatically devour all kinds of natural treasures and automatically advance. Automatically form formations, prohibitions, etc., and automatically evolve to perfection.

Finally survived the Divine Soldier Tribulation, Chu Yun gasped slightly, only feeling frightened.

The divine soldiers robbed, forming a scene of hundreds of divine soldiers besieging it. In terms of power, I originally thought it was just a scene equivalent to a siege of hundreds of refinements, but in fact, it was not a matter at all, and it was even more terrifying than a siege of hundreds of refinements. It's even more terrifying.

At least, it is not easy for ordinary monks to cultivate to the realm of refining the void, once they encounter a powerful enemy, they can't do anything, they will have fear in their hearts, there will be flaws in their cooperation, there are loopholes to drill, and they can be broken individually;

And if you want to survive the divine weapon tribulation, you can only shoot violently, smash the divine soldiers, and smelt them into the emperor's ding, once the damage is limited, these divine soldiers will recover again and burst out with earth-shattering combat power.

"Buzz buzz!"

The calamity clouds in the sky were brewing, and they did not rush to rain down the calamity and bombard him, but kept accumulating and brewing, as if they were accumulating strength, as if they were waiting silently.

In a trance, Chu Yun thought of a sentence, if he didn't explode in silence, he would die in silence!

"Boom!"

This time, the swarthy magic light invaded down, and Chu Yun was stunned and fell into it.

The fourth heavenly tribulation is called the Heart Demon Tribulation.

In a trance, Chu Yun fell into the illusion of the heart demon and struggled, at this time, the nameless ancient scroll moved slightly, and automatically merged into the illusion formed by the heart demon tribulation.

In the illusion, Chu Yun returned to the past, to the Heavenly Thunder Gate, that small sect. He is still a four-line miscellaneous spiritual root, and he is still a small miscellaneous disciple, but there is no betrayal, no more suffering. In an experience, his fiancée Lu Ziling obtained a mending pill and gave it to him.

After taking the Heaven Replenishing Pill, Chu Yun's qualifications have greatly improved, and he is no longer a humble monk he once was, and his cultivation has made rapid progress.

Soon after, he married Lu Ziling and became a Taoist couple, and their love continued.

Time is passing, and a hundred years later, Chu Yun has become the ancestor of the Yuan Infant and the head of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Later, thousands of years later, Chu Yun Shouyuan ran out and died, without any unwillingness, and walked through his life with a smile.

There was no vigor, no earth-shattering, but happiness and happiness.

The illusion disappeared, Chu Yun's eyes were dark, his spirit was in a trance again, and a new illusion appeared again.

In this life, Chu Yun still joined the Wind and Thunder Gate, but it was not the four-line miscellaneous spirit root, but the Heavenly Spirit Root monk, with amazing qualifications, outstanding materials, and a beautiful and moving fiancée.

However, on that day, there was a catastrophe in the Heavenly Thunder Gate.

A gate sect attacked the Tianlei Gate, one by one the Jindan monks were trampled to death like ants, and one by one the Yuan Infant Ancestors died miserably, even if Chu Yun resisted desperately, but it was still weak like a mustard, and it was abolished and cultivated and nailed to the pillar.

A young master appeared, holding Lu Ziling in his arms and said: "Humble cun, I don't know what to do, you will die today, and your woman will become the furnace of this son!"

"No, I'm going to kill you!"

Chu Yun shouted.

It's just that the young master smiled coldly and gave a slap in the face.

Chu Yun's shouting voice was weak!

"Die!"

That eldest young master, with a shake of the long sword, Chu Yun's head flew up, and he died completely.

A qiē becomes dark, the illusion disappears, and the illusion reappears.

This time, Chu Yun still joined the Wind Thunder Sect, he was still a four-line miscellaneous spirit root, and he was still a humble miscellaneous disciple. At that moment, suffering humiliation, limbs were broken and dying. At this moment, the ring on the finger is activated, and an old grandfather appears.

Then, Chu Yun soared into the sky, entered the foundation building, achieved Jindan, achieved Yuanying, achieved the transformation of gods, and became a coquettish son among people.

However, at the moment of his spring breeze, the old man made a move, wiped out his soul in one fell swoop, and forcibly took away him.

"Why?"

"There's no why, you're just a fetus I've cultivated!"

There was darkness in front of him, Chu Yun fell into despair again, the ideal was plump, realistic and skinny, the old man he once relied on, this moment was hideous and terrifying. (To be continued......)

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