Rumble!

At the moment when the spiritual power of the Immortal Secret advanced to the spiritual power of the Heavenly Martial Arts.

Xu Mu's entire body was drowned in white thunder.

The figure is as white as snow, standing proudly on the top of the mountain cliff, under the starry sky.

Only the Chaos Spirit Tree broke the seven shackles, so Xu Mu broke through the Dharma Body Realm with the Heavenly Skill Technique.

"This power is indeed much more domineering than the Immortal Jue. The palm wrapped in white thunder spread out gently, and Xu Mu's pupils reflected the thousands of arcs of spiritual power in his palm, muttering to himself.

"Open!" Suddenly, Xu Mu drank lightly.

The white cyclone in the dantian that belonged to the spiritual power of the Heavenly Skill trembled violently, and then forcibly peeled out of the yin-yang fish-shaped cyclone.

It slowly rose above the Nine Ghost Fire Spiritual Power.

The two cyclones are no longer entangled.

The white thunder spiritual power is on the top, and the dark blue flame spiritual power is on the bottom.

The Chaos Spirit Tree's Shadow of the Law Aspect also fell with Xu Mu's words, and it also emerged from above his head almost at the same time.

In the unpretentious branches of the spirit tree, there is a faint gray chaotic atmosphere.

As soon as the ground-level spiritual root came out, a powerful aura swept across the entire peak.

Whether it was Xiao Jimo and Yu Qiling with solemn faces, or the Fifth Mingyue and Long Xixi who were arguing, even Luo Miao who was in a fake sleep was awakened.

The five of them made almost the same movement, looking up at the top of the mountain.

The breath that made them feel stuffy in their chests was spreading from Xu Mu's retreat.

"That kid really dares to break through here!"

Luo Miao grinned, he didn't know that Xu Mu was a ground-level spiritual root, and he thought that Xu Mu had now successfully broken through the Law Body Realm.

"The Holy Monk's impulsive move, he is not afraid of descending the Ninety-Nine Life and Death Tribulation?" Xiao Jimo glanced at Yu Qiling with a slight reproach, and asked in a solemn tone: "Old Yu, why don't you stop him?"

"I respect the decision of the Holy Monk's successor. Grinning, Yu Qiling did not tell Xiao Jimo about Xu Mu's awakening of the ground-level spiritual root.

In Yu Lao's opinion, even if it is the rumored nine-nine deaths without life and death, the descendants of the holy monks have the help of the ground-level spiritual root, and there should be no big problem.

That's why he's so calm.

"Sister Mingyue, your little lover is really so courageous?" Long Xixi covered her mouth lightly and smiled, even such a simple action was still charming.

In exchange, it was a white eye of the fifth bright moon, the cherry mouth pursed slightly, and responded coquettishly with a slightly disdainful expression: "You have a lot of things to do in a day, what does it matter to you." ”

That being said, Fifth Mingyue had already secretly scolded Xu Mu again.

"Bastard, pig brain, I really think that I can't beat it with iron, if it really leads to the ninety-nine life-and-death catastrophe, you just wait to become a roast suckling pig. ”

The Chaos Spirit Tree Law Illusion that appeared above Xu Mu's head fell with a chaotic aura, covering his figure.

In the gray aura, Xu Mu's eyes were surprisingly bright.

At the same time, in his dantian, the white cyclone that had been separated shook violently.

A suction force spreads out, pulling the Chaos Spirit Dryad Root Body suspended above the cyclone into the White Thunder Cyclone.

It was as if a cyclone of thunder and lightning had completely enveloped the body of the Chaos Spirit Tree.

Rustle!

Standing in the center of the endless thunder, the Chaos Spirit Tree body continued to sprinkle chaotic aura, washing away the white cyclone spiritual power.

That's a quenching. Or sublimation.

With the help of the Chaos Spirit Tree, the white thunder cyclone continued to shrink.

The power of thunder contained in it is becoming more and more condensed.

As long as a monk has broken the shackles of the three spiritual roots, he can choose to break through the Dharma Body Realm in this way of fusing the spiritual roots and the cyclone.

Once the broken shackles are sufficient, it is not difficult to advance to the Dharma Body.

What is difficult is to break the shackles and the thunder tribulation that will fall after breaking through the Dharma Body Realm.

Bite!

There was a soft sound until the white thunder spiritual power shrank to a critical point.

The cyclone, which was condensed by an unknown number of times, was stunned.

A white, faintly thunderous round crystal was born.

This is the crystallization of spiritual power, the symbol of the Dharma Body Realm monk.

From this moment on, the spiritual power that belongs to the Heavenly Tribulation Gong can no longer be called spiritual power, but the true element.

If you look closely, you will find that inside the snow-white spiritual power crystal, a chaotic spirit tree looms.

"It's so easy to succeed!" Xu Mu sighed.

For himself who was identified as only a mid-grade spiritual root three years ago, the Dharma Body Realm was still an unattainable dream bubble.

The outer disciples are like gods for the Dharma Body Realm monks.

They all took it as their lifelong goal to become a Dharma Body Realm monk.

Even Xu Mu had a feeling that the Law Body Realm would inevitably be difficult to break through.

Until now, the Law Body Realm, which was so unattainable for me at the beginning, was so easy to break through.

Perhaps from the time he awakened the Colorful Spirit Tree, the door of the Law Body Realm was destined to open for him.

Rumble!

is sighing in Xu Mu.

The coercion of the Law Body Realm erupted from the spiritual power crystals in his body, heading straight into the starry sky.

At the same time, two indescribable qi came down on Xu Mu from the Demon Clan's ancestral land and the Great Immortal Wood World respectively.

That was the law, the law that belonged to the Great Immortal Wood World and the Cangrui Domain Heaven and Earth at Xu Mu's feet.

Xu Mu was lucky, or very bad.

As Luo Miao expected, breaking through the Law Body Realm in this Demon Clan's ancestral land was in danger of being entangled by the laws of the Great Immortal Wood World.

His successful breakthrough not only attracted the advent of the laws of heaven and earth in the Cangrui Domain, but also attracted the advent of the laws of the Great Immortal Wood World.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xu Mu's thunder tribulation has a ninety percent chance of being ninety-nine life-and-death tribulation.

"Seven days later?" the two strands flashed away, but Xu Mu had a vague feeling in his heart.

Seven days later, the thunderstorm was crossed.

Xu Mu's words just fell!

Sand!

The body of the Chaos Spirit Tree in the spiritual power crystallization suddenly shook, and the will of the ground-level spirit root soared into the sky.

The law of the Great Immortal Wood World that had just faded had reappeared!

"Three...... Three days?" Xu Mu was dumbfounded.

He hadn't heard that the time to cross the thunder tribulation could be shortened!

It's not just that he hasn't heard of it, but the monks of the entire Cangrui Domain have probably not heard of it, and the time when the thunder tribulation will come is actually advanced.

Unheard.

It's a blue lake.

The calm waters of the lake are like a mirror, reflecting the cloudless sky.

The East Gate stands on the edge of the lake. Slim and elegant, her short and sleek hair reflected her beautiful face.

With the femininity of the heroic posture, perhaps only when you are alone, Dongmen Wulian will reveal such a soft side.

"Alas, after the rebellion in the Forbidden Land, this is no longer a blessed land for the monks of Cangrui Domain. An opportunity came to naught. ”

Looking at his own beautiful face reflected in the water, Dongmen Wulian sighed with emotion.

"I can't beat Xu Mu either, the battle between the Soul Burial Record and the Red Cloud Decisive is doomed to an abrupt death, this trip to the Forbidden Land is really unpleasant. ”

Suddenly, the quiet East Gate Wulian became vigilant, and his pretty face jerked to the left side of the lake, the dark corner covered by the tall and lush jungle.

"Hmph, which fellow Daoist is sneaky?"

With a cold snort, there seemed to be countless ghosts churning in the pupils of Dongmen Wulian's beautiful eyes that opened again.

Fangcai's feminine temperament has been replaced by sharpness.

After a short rest, a teenager walked out slowly.

On its shoulder, it carries a black scythe.

On the smooth body of the sickle, the expression of Dongmen Wuzi is extremely solemn.

At the same time, a cold will enveloped the delicate body of Loveless in the east gate, and this familiar feeling made her afraid was so familiar.

"It's you!"

Shout!

A black streamer pierced the sky.

Poor condition, forgive me

(End of chapter)