The Golden Immortal is also known as the Leakless Golden Immortal, not only the body is round and the light is burning, and it cannot be polished for thousands of years, but the spirit will also be mixed together. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Muxian's body has already reached the standard of a golden immortal, and his spirit is far stronger than that of ordinary golden immortals, but he has not experienced the baptism of the wind, even if his mana is strong, his cultivation is always a little worse, and he can't resist the impact of time.

Zhang Muxian was plotted against in the South Wind Star, although he did not succeed, and it also exposed his weakness, he was afraid of time-type spells.

Now, Zhang Muxian's spirit has entered the light brain, cultivating the heart of heaven with his own heart, and he can finally impact the realm of the Golden Immortal again. His hands were spread, and two blue and gold lights erupted from his body, which was just a little light at first, and instantly spread, covering the bright full moon in the sky.

Zhang Muxian emitted hundreds of millions of millimeters of light all over his body, constantly radiating outward, although the millimeters of light were bright, but they were not dazzling, as if they contained indescribable compassion.

Many people in the alliance looked up at the light in the sky, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and had an urge to kneel down and make a pilgrimage.

Zhang Muxian concentrated on the Nine Turns Yuan Gong, and his spiritual power and spiritual power were mixed together, and he crashed into a door that had already cracked the cracks.

"Bang!", and the gate collapsed, pouring out a clear stream. This clear stream is like a waterfall, pouring from Zhang Muxian's top gate to the spring.

Zhang Muxian sped up the Nine Turns Yuan Gong and intercepted more clear streams in his body, these clear streams could cleanse the spirit and cleanse the soul, which had incomparable benefits for cultivation.

After the clear stream, there was a strange wind between heaven and earth, and this wind was like a dragon and a snake, and it hit Zhang Muxian's brain.

Zhang Muxian had seen Wei Hu Du Feng Tribulation, and he was not surprised, but opened the top door with his luck and let the wind blow into his body.

When the wind entered his body, Zhang Muxian was shocked, and he suddenly felt that there were thousands of sledgehammers, and they were forging in his body at the same time. Zhang Muxian's body returned to his innateness, whether it was flesh and bones or five internal organs, he was extremely strong, and he was even vulnerable in front of the wind.

The wind not only forged his flesh and blood, but also drilled into his acupoints, grinding and expanding his acupoints in the acupoints.

Zhang Muxian felt that the mana of his whole body was constantly disappearing under the grinding of the wind, and his body that was as solid as King Kong began to become soft and thin, and it seemed that he no longer had the power of the innate spirit treasure level.

"It's really magical, with my physical strength, I should be able to compete with it, but I don't know it's vulnerable. There seems to be some kind of avenue in the wind, no matter how strong your body is, you will be blown away by the wind after encountering it. Zhang Muxian put away his contempt and dealt with the disaster wholeheartedly, but he didn't worry, he just calmly understood the wind disaster. He was well prepared, and even if the storm was unexpected, he was confident enough to deal with it.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhang Muxian's spirit took the lead in standing out in the catastrophe, condensing into a golden bead, jumping out of the top door, revealing a thousand brilliance.

All of Zhang Muxian's spiritual will was condensed in this bead, and he looked back at himself from the bead, but he saw that the wind was like a dragon, still raging in his body, and his body was crumbling, and he was in danger of disintegrating at any time.

Zhang Muxian knew that his spirit was condensed into a ball, and he was able to mentally interfere with matter, as long as he resisted the wind with his spirit, he would be able to survive the wind calamity. Back then, Wei Hu crossed the wind calamity, which was to use his father's spiritual power like a mountain to resist the impact of the wind, and Zhang Muxian's current spiritual power can also do it.

"Woo... The voice sounded in Zhang Muxian's body, and he did not resist the wind with his spirit, but let the wind rage. Hundred refinements can achieve King Kong, Zhang Muxian just wants to take a look, let the wind continue to exercise, his body can go to that point.

Others are cautious in crossing the catastrophe, but Zhang Muxian wants to test the bottom line of his body. His body was already at the level of innate spirit treasures, which was different from ordinary people, and when he crossed the tribulation, he put forward higher requirements for himself.

The wind shuttled back and forth in Zhang Muxian's body, constantly dissolving his flesh and blood.

A gust of wind burst out of Zhang Muxian's ears, and Zhang Muxian suddenly felt that the world was silent, and he could no longer hear the sound of the outside world.

His heart moved, and he watched his ears being taken away by the wind, but he still didn't stop it.

The wind continued to rage, bursting out of Zhang Muxian's mouth, nose, and eyes.

Zhang Muxian's tongue, eyes, and nose tip were taken away one by one, and Zhang Muxian lost his sense of taste, sight, and smell.

"The Wind Tribulation I have overcome seems to be different from Wei Hu, is it because I did not use my spirit to resist the Wind Tribulation. Zhang Muxian said secretly in his heart. He had a feeling in his heart that it was a big gamble that was still raging against his body, and that he could get unexpected benefits or collapse his body.

"Now I can only take one step at a time, and when my body inevitably collapses, I will resist the wind with my spirit and end the wind calamity. Zhang Muxian's head was spinning with a golden pill, ready to support his body at any time.

With a hissing sound, a black wind came out of Zhang Muxian's big vertebral acupoint, and then his body was like a leaky bag, and the wind came out of the three hundred and sixty-five big points all over his body at the same time.

Zhang Muxian's heart was shocked, his spirit had a trace of connection with his body, and his torn body was about to collapse.

Zhang Muxian concentrated on his body, constantly calculating in his heart. His body was crumbling, it seemed that it would turn into dust in the next moment, once this happened, no matter how strong Zhang Muxian's spirit was, once he lost his body, he could only stop at the cultivation of the Golden Immortal forever, and he could not go further.

"Do you want to gamble?" Zhang Muxian couldn't help but shake. The benefits of gambling are unknown, but the harms are obvious.

"Forget it, you can't take risks!" Zhang Muxian gathered his spirit, preparing to separate the wind from his body.

A stream of blue light rose from Zhang Muxian's body, preventing Zhang Muxian from separating from the wind.

"Nine-Rank Imperial Lotus!" Zhang Muxian didn't expect the Nine-Rank Imperial Lotus to suddenly burst out and merge with his body. The turquoise lotus leaves filled Zhang Muxian's body, and tens of thousands of pores opened on each lotus leaf, and these pores released clear streams while devouring the wind.

Zhang Muxian only felt that his whole body was like soaking in a hot spring, and the flesh, bones, five organs, and acupuncture points that had been forged by the wind gradually recovered, and became more powerful.

The lotus leaves swayed, sprinkling bursts of clear light, and Zhang Muxian's entire body began to become crystal clear, like an amber, and the amber wrapped a nine-grade imperial lotus.

The wind became smaller and smaller, let out an unwilling whimper, and slowly retreated into the void.

Zhang Muxian couldn't help but rejoice when he saw that his body was as crystal as jade and exuded blue light. Jin Dan turned, slowly descended, and landed in the Mud Pill Palace.

Zhang Muxian was shocked, and his spirit and body became inseparable, mixed into one.

The corners of Zhang Muxian's mouth showed a heartfelt smile, hundreds of years of hard work, and today he finally entered the house.