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Chapter 208 Puxian Real Man Maple Forest Difficulty Moral Real Monarch Yun Hai Tribulation

Manjushri Light Dharma Heavenly Lord has strong combat power, so as his young version is naturally no problem, so the battle between the two sides is difficult to distinguish and the difference is difficult to determine.

The two demon-subduing pestles were coming and going, the golden light shining and the collision continued. The battle scene was extremely exciting and full of joy.

However, such anxiety is not a good thing for Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun. No matter how much an ordinary person's body cannot consume and confront a Dharma body for a long time, so everyone sees it and is anxious in their hearts.

But Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun was a man with great combat wisdom. Any spell can be evolving to the extreme. Just when everyone was worried, the young man seemed to see the gap, and a demon-subduing pestle attacked the heavenly spirit cover of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.

Suddenly a golden light flashed, and the Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun disappeared with the golden light of the earth. The young man was stunned, but he saw the Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun appeared behind him. Then another golden light flashed, and the Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun disappeared again.

After repeated this several times, the young man's eyes and brain were already fainted by the Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, who used the golden light of the earth. While he was still waiting for the Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun to appear again, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun appeared a little far behind him, and a bundle of immortal rope had been sacrificed.

The immortal tie rope flashed with golden light and attacked the young man. The young man was still immersed in the golden light of the ground and could not extricate himself. When he was awakened, the immortal tie rope had fallen from the air and wrapped him tightly from head to toe.

This bundling of immortal ropes has a ability. The more struggling the person struggling, the tighter it will be, and it will make people weaker and weaker.

The young man was tied up by a rope tied up, so he naturally struggled continuously, so the rope tied up deeper and deeper until the young man was pale and stopped moving.

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun also consumed a lot of money at this time, and using only continuous use of the vertical golden light is a huge amount of money.

Seeing that the young man stopped moving, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun began to sacrifice and refine the Dragon Escape Stump - the Dragon Escape Stump looked like a pillar with three rings embedded on it, which could automatically tie the enemy to the golden pillar and buckle it with a golden circle, and could not escape, and finally it was wiped out.

The Dragon Dunlong stake fell to the ground, sucking the young man on the ground, hanging his head on a ring. The ring tightened and tighter. The young man finally disappeared, and a fresh life came to an end.

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun was about to be exhausted and paralyzed. He sat down and gasped. At this moment, it seemed that many mouths could not keep up with the needs of his body. After all, this was a master who relied on consuming health points to activate magic weapons. If he could not faint like the first two, he would be considered a master among the masters.

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun knew his own routine, so he sat next to the young man, endured his body and began to meditate. Until the young man's soul and body energy were absorbed, he stood up shakingly and waved to everyone not far away. At this time, the battle was over, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun needed a rest, so he simply lay directly on the ground and fell asleep.

The Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun slept for three days and three nights before waking up. Everyone knew that all this was supported by the strong willpower of the Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun. Once it relaxed, it would take a long time to recover. Fortunately, there was no suspense in everything, and he successfully passed the tribulation.

The Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, who had lived after the disaster, rested for another half a month, and the twelve people started to set off again to rush forward. The one who was about to overcome the disaster was Muzha's master, Samantabhadra.

After passing the Qiongke Danbao Forest, everyone swept away all dust and truly entered the Kunlun realm. They walked along the stairs for about eight or nine days and arrived before a deep valley.

There was no way ahead, and everyone had no choice but to wait. At this time, a strong wind blew, and a yellow fog fell from the sky. After it landed, it was a man with nine heads and tigers - this was the tiger Jiuhui coming.

"Supreme Immortal." Everyone stepped forward and bowed.

"Well. Chang Shangxian also explained some of the situation to you before, and I won't say more. I just want to tell you one thing. This deep valley is nine thousand kilometer, and there is a Chi Pond at the bottom of the valley. Ninety-nine white dragons wander in it, specializing in eating and eating the gods who fell into the water of the pond. But there is still a battle here. After this battle, I will be responsible for you to fly over the deep valley." Hu Jiuhui said, and retreated aside.

As soon as Hu Jiuhui finished speaking, a gust of air flow fluctuated on the colorful stone next to the deep valley, and a person flashed out of thin air.

Looking at the true man Samantabhadra, he was the self when he was young. One was a Dharma body, one was a vulgar body, one fought by magic power, and the other had several magical instruments.

However, magic weapons are all innate treasures, and the Dharma bodies are all acquired cultivation. In this battle to overcome tribulation, they traveled to their youth. What would happen if they traveled to the future world is really unpredictable.

The true man Samantabhadra also had strong combat power. When he came to overcome the tribulation, he brought two magic weapons, one was the Changhong rope and the other was the Wu Yue double hook.

The young Dharma body seemed to have only one weapon, which was the Wu Yue double hook.

The two of them fought, the same weapons, the same routines, and the same figure, but in terms of combat experience, Samantabhadra Real Person must be richer.

Master Samantabhadra knew that it would be unfavorable for him to fight for too long, so after dozens of rounds, he jumped out of the battle circle and retreated with the golden light of the ground. At this time, Master Samantabhadra activated the spell, and a Wu hook flew straight out and attacked the young man.

The young man seemed to be caught off guard. When he turned around and was about to escape, the Changhong Screw flew out from the hands of Samantabhadra Real Person. The seven rays of radiance of the Changhong Screw flew across, but they were real chains. When the young man came to his senses, his whole body was tied up by the seven chains and could not move.

The true man Samantabhadra did not dare to stop. He rushed away with the golden light of the ground. A hook of Yue was sacrificed in the air and flew towards the young man. The young man could not prevent Samantabhadra and Yue hook from attacking at the same time. In his panic, he had already been hooked by Yue hook and his head rolled to the side.

After this coherent rush, Samantabhadra was so tired that he could not support him. He fell to the ground with his back. After a while, all the energy of the young man was absorbed, and Samantabhadra finally recovered a little consciousness and sat up from the ground.

Hu Jiuhui came over and said to the twelve immortal heads: "Let Samantabhadra True Man rest well. In half a month, I will come." After that, a whirlwind blew by and disappeared.

In fact, the battle between Samantabhadra Real Man seemed to be straightforward, but it was concentrated on consuming true energy. It would be difficult to recover without half a month. Hu Jiuhui did this. If he flew around the valley immediately, let alone Samantabhadra Real Man could not sit steadily, it was probably the strong wind of the flying tiger that would make his originally weak body worse.

What should come will come sooner or later. When things come to this point, the Twelve Immortals are calm. It has become common for meditation and patiently waiting.

In fact, it will take twelve months to enter the battle, but the real battle time is not that much, but their consumption is very large and requires long-term recovery and replenishment.

On the 16th day, Hu Jiuhui appeared again. The twelve people rode on the tiger's back safely, but it was a little crowded. At this time, Hu Jiuhui transformed himself into a giant tiger about three meters long and one meters wide. The tiger's back became extremely spacious in an instant.

"Sit down, I'm going to fly over Chitan now." Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Hu Jiuhui said, ready to fly.

"Brush" and if the tiger Jiuhui ran out like an arrow, everyone could already feel the long-lost feeling of flying.

After flying for fifteen days and nights, the tiger Jiuhui slowly landed on the ground. Everyone's bodies were already sitting a little stiff. After moving their muscles and bones, they slowly slid down from the tiger's back.

"Everyone, this leap of Chitan is a sea of ​​clouds of 120 miles. You need to slowly explore and move forward. The True Lord of Qingxu Daode, in this sea of ​​clouds of 120 miles, you will encounter your disaster of passing the tribulation!" Hu Jiuhui said, and without waiting for everyone to answer, he flew away again.

Later, when I heard the Twelve Immortals talk about this past, I was surprised. Garcia and I.

When Inca flew over the Chitan on the back of Hu Jiuhui, he didn't feel that it was so difficult.

Could it be that Kunlun is really changing all the time, or does it have a different feeling for a special group? Or is there any different factors in this real and illusory environment?

Time is always lost until they flew over Chitan. Five months have passed, and the top five have all successfully overcome the tribulation. As long as the sixth Qingxu Daode True Lord passes the level successfully, the task of breaking the formation will be half completed.

While everyone was sighing, they suddenly heard a question: "Who is making noise in front of you?"

"We are the twelve immortal heads under Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain." Guangchengzi was the eldest brother, and he answered actively.

"Can the True Lord Qingxu Daode be there?" The voice came out from the sea of ​​clouds. I guess the real person must be in the sea of ​​clouds, but clouds and mists are shrouded in, and his true body cannot be seen.

"I am the True Lord of Qingxu Daode." Since they have called it, we must not refuse to agree to no, let alone, just this question, everyone knows who is in this sea of ​​clouds.

"I finally waited for the day of liberation!" The voice in the sea of ​​clouds answered sadly.

Is this book free to the end?

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