Under the constant bombardment of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, the thunder-attributed golden elixir broke first, and a purple baby broke out of the "Thunder Pill". The baby's whole body was emitting a dazzling purple light. Wan Haotian looked at it in surprise. Baby, doesn’t this look like your newborn self?
Then, not to be outdone, the seven golden elixirs of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, and wind broke out of their shells one after another, rotating clockwise around the black elixir, and sitting in Wang Haotian's Dantian. As the black demon infant broke out of its shell, the rotating Nascent Soul with eight attributes opened its eyes at the same time and penetrated into the demon infant's body in an orderly manner.
In an instant, the nine infants merged into one gray chaotic Nascent Soul, and a great aura filled the Dantian. The Nascent Soul also grew up a lot, looking like a three- or four-year-old little Haotian. With the breakthrough in cultivation, the realm of body refining has reached the second perfect realm of reverse membrane refining, and the physical strength is comparable to the level of high-grade spiritual weapons. The soul also became more condensed, sitting cross-legged in the sea of consciousness and shining with golden light.
At this point, the Nine Infants have reached perfection, the calamity clouds in the sky have dispersed, and it has become clear again within a hundred miles. Wang Haotian's consciousness spread out in all directions, and he secretly shouted "Not good". Without any time to think, he quickly fled towards the distance, like a bolt of lightning, passing through the sky in the blink of an eye, and his speed was dozens of times faster than before. Find a more secluded cave and start to stabilize your cultivation.
When tens of thousands of onlookers saw the calamity cloud dissipating, some people left the scene, while others headed in the direction where Wang Haotian was just now.
While Wang Haotian was in seclusion to stabilize his cultivation, Cangxuan Realm welcomed two uninvited guests.
There is a man and a woman. The woman has a graceful figure and elegant steps. Her white clothes just bring out her clean and innocent temperament. Her eyebrows are slightly raised at the corners of her eyes, adding a sense of persistence to her softness. The slender eyelashes rested on the almond-shaped eyes like cicada wings, trembling slightly, and the big black eyes shone with light. She is like a peony flower in bud, beautiful but not enchanting, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and unparalleled. It’s really a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world. fetal
The man is about fifty years old, with wrinkles on his forehead, silver threads on his temples, his eyebrows and beard have lost their former luster, and his eyes are full of evil spirits.
The woman's name is Mo Ruoyun, she is Mo Wentian's twin sister, who also has a thunder spirit body. However, there are also strengths and weaknesses in the thunder spirit body. Mo Wentian is just the most common five thunder body. Above it, there are the sky thunder body, the phantom thunder body, the calamity thunder body, etc., and Mo Ruoyun is this The most powerful thunder spirit body in Fang Tiandi, the body of the God of Thunder! The middle-aged man next to them is their uncle, Mo Lingfeng's younger brother Mo Lingshan.
"Ruoyun, are you sure you're not mistaken? Did Wentian have an accident in this world?" Mo Lingshan looked at the barren Cangxuan Realm in front of him and asked in confusion.
"Second uncle, the child of Ruoyun and Wentian has telepathy for a long time. I'm sure he disappeared in the sub-dimensional world, probably in that direction." After speaking, Noila Mo headed towards Ruyi Island. Flying away, Mo Lingshan followed closely behind.
Arriving above Ruyi Island, Noila Mo closed her eyes tightly. The previous battle between Mo Wentian and Wang Haotian was vivid in her mind. It was not until her father appeared at the end and the three of them disappeared into the black hole of space that she slowly opened her eyes, with some tears in her eyes.
"Second uncle, I saw it. I just saw all the scenes of Wentian's experience here. Even the arrival of his father's soul and will failed to save Wentian. They were all involved in the black hole of space. I think it's more likely to be bad or not. Alright, let’s go.”
After hearing this, Mo Lingshan's expression changed drastically and he was furious. You must know that in the black hole of space, the possibility of a strong person surviving the tribulation is almost 0. He has no son and has always regarded his eldest brother's son Mo Wentian as his own. At this moment How could he calm down knowing the news of Wentian's death?
"These damn natives, I will definitely kill all the monks in this world and bury Wentian with them." After saying this, he checked with his consciousness and quickly flew towards the Cangxuan sect where the monks gathered.
"No, Second Uncle! The culprit has also been sucked into the black hole of space. Stop persecuting these innocent creatures." Noila Mo loudly persuaded as he chased forward.
When he arrived at the Cangxuan Sect, Mo Lingshan struck out with a palm without saying a word. Mo Lingshan was originally a monk in the Tribulation Stage. Even though he was suppressed by the rules and his cultivation was suppressed to the half-step state of becoming a god, the power of his physical body still existed. This palm As they went down, thick smoke suddenly filled the sect, the mountain gate was destroyed, the mountain collapsed, and countless low-level monks died tragically on the spot before they understood what was going on.
Sun Xuance and Mo Wutian came forward with the few Nascent Soul experts from the two factions, including Dugu Baitian and Ximen Qing. Mo Lingshan looked at the people who were about to fly to him as if he were looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and slapped them away with his palm. Most of them died in an instant, and the two headmasters, Dugu Baitian and Ximen Qing, each had their bones shattered by the slap and flew backwards with blood vomiting from their mouths.
Just when Mo Lingshan was about to shoot the third chapter, Mo Ruoyun finally rushed to his side and stepped forward to stop him: "That's enough, second uncle, you have killed many people. The culprit who killed Wentian The culprit has already died together with Wentian, so what’s the point even if you kill them all?”
At this moment, Ximen Qing, who was covered in blood, stood up tremblingly and laughed:
"Hahaha, Mo Lingshan, Mo Ruoyun, do you think Junior Brother Haotian is dead? I, Ximen Qing, can tell you for sure that Wang Haotian will not die, and he will definitely destroy your Mo family in the future. The Ximen family and everyone in Cangxuan Realm are in my hands to take revenge! Hahaha..."
"There are actually remnants of the Ximen family who have escaped here." Mo Lingshan squinted his eyes and looked at Ximen Qing, "That's just right, I will send you to the west to meet your people today." After saying this, he stretched out his terrifying palm again. Shoot down.
"Hahaha, my today is your Mo family's tomorrow, let's wait and see." At the same time, he clenched his fists, and the unwilling tears burst out from his eyes. The blood all over his body was boiling with his excitement at this moment, faintly. A blue dragon appeared behind Yue.
At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the space. An old man with an immortal spirit appeared in front of Ximen Qing out of thin air. He saw that terrifying palm slapped on the old man and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even the old man's clothes were not touched at all. .
"I'm really lucky. When I was traveling, I found someone with the blood of Canglong. What a good candidate. Yes, very good!" The old man looked at Ximen Qing up and down as if he had seen a rare treasure, and said with praise. .
Ximen Qing felt uncomfortable when the old man looked at him, so he said helplessly: "Thank you, old man, for saving your life. Who are you?"
