The Heavenly Tribulation continued to fall, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, and just by the breath of this Heavenly Tribulation, it could be judged that the strength of the person who crossed the Tribulation had far surpassed that of the ordinary Demon Emperor, and even approached the legendary Demon Emperor.

Who is it that has such a big enmity with Lian Hongchen, and would rather fight to destroy the Wandering Soul Mountain, break the cave of Lian Hongchen, and force Lian Hongchen to come out?!

Thinking about the enemies of refining Hongchen, it seems that none of the demon emperors living in the Demon Phoenix Heavenly Continent have not formed a grudge against refining Hongchen, everyone has the possibility of making a move, but everyone has a reason not to make a move.

After some calculations, I really can't think of which Demon Emperor this is.

The thunder is like an abyss, like an invisible storm of heart swords, intertwined, thunderous, and endless.

If someone looks closely, they will find that part of the Heavenly Tribulation has turned into the Thunder Tribulation Heart Sword, and it swirls around, and gradually the only remaining lone peak in the Soul Swinging Mountain is submerged by the Thunder Tribulation Heart Sword.

At this moment, the endless formless heart sword that the Tianchi Demon Emperor said was truly revealed in front of everyone, and the most terrifying thing was that when the heavenly tribulation turned into a heart sword, the Demon Emperor who was still watching from a very far distance actually lost the breath of these heart swords.

The imperceptible sword qi, the key to each and the power of the peak of the Demon Lord, is terrifying to think about.

There is a god ant star in the Demon Source Star Sea, there are countless ant clans on this star, the strength of these ant clans is down to ordinary ants, up to the Demon Emperor realm, it is rumored that before the Blood Evil Era, there was a Demon Emperor who strayed into the Divine Ant Star and was devoured by a group of ants and died.

In the same way, a Demon Realm Emperor can't still block such an attack, let alone someone who is not a Demon Realm Emperor.

As long as this sword qi is truly endless, no matter what kind of existence it is, I am afraid that it will have to be consumed alive, and it is no wonder that refining red dust cannot come out of the cave on the lonely peak.

However, the cave of refining red dust has not been breached until now, and it is really terrifying.

After about a week, the clouds of the Tribulation finally dispersed. The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Abyss also gradually disappeared, but the Thunder Tribulation Heart Sword did not disappear, and it still circled around the lonely peak of the Soul Mountain at an extremely fast speed, annihilating everything close to the lonely peak.

An indescribable sword momentum field spread, as if everything in the Soul Mountain was separated from the entire Demon Realm.

It's like a small world, a small world that is directly exposed in front of everyone!

Region!

"This is an Imperial Domain. This fellow Daoist wants to incorporate Lian Hongchen and his cave mansion into his Emperor Domain!"

"No, this is a newly formed Imperial Domain, it shouldn't be!

"Who the hell is so bold?!"

Even the old man who was still drinking the fish soup was puzzled.

According to the situation just now, the Heavenly Tribulation is so powerful, it must be a Demon Emperor who has crossed the Tribulation, but this Emperor Domain has just taken shape, which shows that this person has just survived the Heavenly Tribulation and became a Demon Emperor, so the question arises, what is this person a Demon Emperor before destroying the Soul Mountain. Or the Demon Lord?

The difference between one realm and the difference is very different!

If there was news circulating in the Demon Realm that the Peak Demon Lord had smashed the Soul Mountain that was refining red dust, it would definitely be regarded as a super joke, but this happened like this.

You Lao thinks that he is not too old, well, he must not have drunk enough fish soup.

After drinking one bowl, Yu Lao quickly picked up the second bowl.

Suddenly, he remembered Mu Weiming, who had a relationship with him by the River Styx. Could it be the kid?

In the illusion of inheritance, Song Si woke up. Looking at the heart sword that is spinning around him, he feels inexplicably, and his heart is all under control.

Although this feeling of control has taken shape, he has been able to send and receive it in his heart.

It feels good and enjoyable!

But why do you always feel like your body has just been struck by lightning? Crispy and numb, and there is some inexplicable feeling of tiredness, and I feel sleepy.

Harvest!

As soon as the mind was collected, all the heart swords were withdrawn, and all the heart swords outside the lonely peak of the Wandering Soul Mountain also dissipated. Gu Feng finally appeared in front of the Demon Emperors again, still unscathed.

Mu Weiming opened his eyes!

Honk!

Blood spurted out and fell straight down!

Ha, where is the stream, where is the mountain pavilion, and where is the Wandering Soul Mountain?

Mu Weiming, who felt exhausted, hurriedly summoned the Qingxu Immortal Sword to support his body, so as to avoid the danger of continuing to fall.

Looking up, there is only a straight solitary peak standing between the misty clouds and mist, pointing straight to the sky of the demon realm, but the grass house on the lonely peak is so familiar?

"Three refining red dust?"

Yes, this is the cave of refining red dust!

But why is there only a grass house, not a Wandering Soul Mountain, a Wandering Soul Mountain?

The pit is the Tao, the Soul Mountain has been destroyed, and Lian Hongchen will definitely go crazy, but why implicate the innocent him?

Isn't it just a nap to enter the inheritance jade slip?

Lian Hongchen will definitely not let this person go!

But I don't know why, Mu Weiming feels very cool when he thinks about it, it must be a certain demon realm power who can destroy Soul Mountain without hurting him at all, if you can see it, you must praise it well, this refining red dust tricked him to go to the Styx to pick mushrooms, and almost killed him!

In any case, it was very unsafe to see the galaxy on this and not to land on the ground, so Mu Weiming decided to go back to the grass house where the red dust was refining first and inquire.

In case refining Hongchen and human fighting methods, it will not be good to hurt Ling Xiyu and Yue Shenzong!

Before the sword flew to the grass house of the "Three Refining Red Dust", he did not encounter any obstacles, Mu Weiming entered it, collected the sword back into the sheath, and landed smoothly.

It happened that the refining of red dust and refining medicine was completed, and when he walked out of the grass house, he saw Mu Weiming, who had exhausted his mental strength and mana, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Why does this smile get stranger the more you look at it?"

Without waiting for Mu Weiming to speculate, Lian Hongchen staggered past and disappeared into the grass.

Immediately after that, Mu Weiming saw a few blood-colored rainbow lights up in the distance, followed by a few tragic howls, and when the sound dissipated, Lian Hongchen returned to the grass with his mysterious smile.

For some reason, Mu Weiming felt that he was furious by Lian Hongchen, and he always felt that something tragic was about to happen to him.

"Senior, may I ask ......?"

"You don't need to be so modest, now that you have become an immortal emperor, you should have fellowship with your peers. ”

"Immortal Emperor?"

"Don't you know, Daoist friends, this twelve consecutive days of heavenly tribulation can be described as huge, shocking the entire Demon Phoenix Heavenly Continent!"

“......”

Only then did Mu Weiming notice that he had really reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, could it be that the crispy numbness he felt before was because of the catastrophe?

But. He really didn't feel like he had been subjected to a catastrophe!

If anyone knows about Mu Weiming's state of catastrophe, I really don't know whether to envy him or beat him!

Without any preparation, he crossed the tribulation from the Immortal Monarch to the Immortal Emperor in a daze, and then he was unscathed, but he was in a state of exhaustion of mental power and mana, which made people speechless.

Wait a minute. Could it be?

Mu Weiming was a thriller, and his brain became extremely clear.

This Soul Mountain was also destroyed because of him?

Looking at Lian Hongchen's expression again, that mysterious smile, Mu Weiming felt a little bad more and more.

"Don't worry about catechumen, the quality of the Styx soul mushroom you sent is very good, just cultivate the soul of the other half of the little girl to the realm of the demon king, and you can fuse it into one. ”

"Thank you seniors!"

"Eh, call the poor Taoist friend. Lian Hongchen maintained a mysterious smile, "The next step is to solve the problem of catechumens." ”

Speaking of which. Mu Weiming became serious, indeed his problem is very serious, if it is not solved as soon as possible, I am afraid it will cause great problems in the future.

"May I ask how to solve it?"

"It's not easy to say, it's not difficult to say, but fortunately, if you encounter poverty, it's very easy to solve this problem. ”

Lian Hongchen's smile became more and more mysterious, making Mu Weiming feel very uneasy.

I don't know if the problem is going around too quickly. Mu Weiming is now concentrating on the hidden danger of the soul splitting of the Yuan Shen in his body, rather than the destruction of the Soul Mountain.

"You meditate for three days. Restore the mana in your body, stabilize the realm by the way, and prepare it for you. ”

Lian Hongchen routinely disappeared, he is a person who does what he says, and if he decides on one thing, he will never delay for a minute.

"Three days. It will take three more days, when will Poor Dao's temper become so good?" The refining red dust in the warehouse casually threw away the array material in his hand, and accidentally pinched a piece of spiritual material selected in his left hand into powder.

No, before solving this kid's soul injury, he has to solve his psychological problems!

Thereupon. Mu Weiming, who was just about to meditate, suddenly saw Lian Hongchen turn into a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of thousands of miles away, followed by several blood rainbows soaring into the sky, and the screams shocked the world!

"Good fish soup!"

Before the screams were over, Lian Hongchen suddenly appeared in the old man's dojo, looked at the cooked dark dragon fish soup, and sighed in admiration.

"Congratulations to the Dao Cultivators on their upcoming breakthrough. ”

Lian Hongchen waved his hand: "You haven't advanced yet, so you don't need to congratulate." This Netherworld Arowana Soup needs three bowls, pack it and take it away. ”

"Three bowls shouldn't be enough for Daoyou to advance. ”

"No, Poor Dao Breakthrough will not use this fish soup, it is for others. ”

"Hey, is that the young man?"

It seems that he noticed that Lian Hongchen's eyes were not good, and there was a tendency to do it directly, thinking about the previous few Taoist friends, You Lao stopped talking nonsense, and directly filled three bowls of fish soup, put it in the Xuanjie, and sent it out.

Although the old man is not afraid of refining Hongchen, he doesn't want to conflict with refining Hongchen inexplicably, as long as he leaves early.

"Thank you, friend!"

As soon as he was a friend, Lian Hongchen disappeared, leaving the old man who was slightly stunned with the fish soup, he and Lian Hongchen have been neighbors for many years, and it was the first time he was called a friend by Lian Hongchen, and he was flattered!

I looked at the fish soup in the pot again, no, I have to drink it quickly.

If one or two more people come, I'm afraid that the Styx Arowana that he has worked so hard to get won't be able to eat much himself.

Thinking of this, Old Man You no longer cares about the destruction of Lian Hongchen's house, even if the outside world floods are monstrous, it will have nothing to do with him, he must quickly drink this pot of fish soup!

Mu Weiming's exclamation was not over, Lian Hongchen had already rushed back to the lonely peak of Swinging Soul Mountain, and as soon as Xuanjie moved, three bowls of still hot Styx Arowana soup suddenly appeared, overflowing with fragrance and attracting people's appetite.

Rao is Mu Weiming Bigu for many years, but he is still aroused by his appetite.

"Fresh Styx Arowana soup, you drink it first. Lian Hongchen put down the fish soup, and said with a mysterious smile: "When these fish soups are digested, Poor Dao will take the catechumen to solve the problem of soul splitting." ”

Although he didn't know how to solve the problem of refining red dust, this Styx dragon fish soup was obviously of great use to him, and thinking of the mysterious old angler, he couldn't help but feel even more unfathomable about the ability to refine red dust.

Either way, this fish soup is so delicious.

Without thinking about it, Mu Weiming drank three bowls of fish soup in one go, only to feel an extremely terrifying energy swimming all over his limbs and hundreds of remains, converging into the Purple Mansion.

Ten days passed unconsciously, Mu Weiming opened his eyes and finally digested the energy of these three bowls of fish soup.

Before Mu Weiming could taste the aftertaste, Lian Hongchen appeared.

"It seems that the catechumen has digested the fish soup, so let's go and solve the soul splitting disease!"

"I don't know where to go?"

"It's okay, catechumens, let's go!"

The blood rainbow ran through the air, and before Mu Weiming could react more, he was brought up by the refining red dust, and when he opened his eyes again, the two of them had already appeared by the River Styx.

"Styx?" Mu Weiming carried the purple jade lamp, and he was still afraid of the tearing force of the space around the Styx, "Refining seniors, I don't know what this is going to do?"

"It's a fellow Daoist, not a senior. Lian Hongchen smiled mysteriously, "If the seeker continues to call him like this, the poor Dao can only be called a senior Mu." ”

Hearing the words "Mu senior", Mu Weiming suddenly felt stunned, and the temperature dropped sharply.

This drop in temperature did not come from the purple jade lamp, but from refining red dust.

"Eh, fellow practitioners, ......"

"The dignified Purple Yao Immortal Emperor, the famous Ice Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm, why did he suddenly become so restrained?"

"This, fellow cultivator, let's do what you said first. ”

"Come with the poor. ”

Lian Hongchen walked in front and walked towards the Styx River with Mu Weiming, this time Mu Weiming did not take out the purple flute, and he could resist the tearing force of the surrounding space with his own cultivation alone, but when he approached within three miles of the Styx, he still felt a great tearing force.

However, Lian Hongchen's walk here is even more free than the old man who fished at the beginning, and the most terrifying thing is that he can teleport!

It's not like I've never seen teleportation, but it's terrifying to teleport at the junction of the demon world and the underworld!

Finally, Mu Weiming came to the bank of the Styx River and stood beside Lian Hongchen.

"Fellow cultivators, I don't know what ...... method you said."

"Simple, it's the weak water of the River Styx!"

Thump!

Without any defense, Mu Weiming was directly sent into the River Styx by refining red dust.

In an instant, Mu Weiming felt that he had lost any fulcrum, and sank directly to the bottom of the River Styx, and a mouthful of weak water poured directly into it, even if he shut up in time, the weak water still invaded his body from various ways.

That's just it, it's nothing, what is terrible is the extreme corrosive force in the weak water, tearing apart the soul of Mu Weiming's Yuan Shen.

Without noticing it for a while, his primordial spirit began to disperse.

Painful, terrible pain!

Mu Weiming didn't know how to describe his current pain, the cold lamp was running immediately, and he wanted to isolate the weak water around him, but he couldn't stop it at all, it was completely useless!

No matter how he struggled, what Mu Weiming could perceive was infinite sinking in weak water.

In an instant, the shadow of death that had not been seen for a long time loomed again! )