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Chapter 745 The beauty is in danger!(1/2)

Impact the Taiyuan Realm!

With a sword running incredible force, the Mingyuan crystal was refined at a very amazing speed.

About a day later, a powerful energy surged out of his body.

"The first realm of the Mingyuan!"

Refining two twilight crystals, he tore a corner of a new human body treasure house, and vigorous energy flowed out and spread to every corner of his body in a blink of an eye.

at the same time.

boom!

Thunder exploded in the sky, and a whirlpool of thunder condensed, covering a space of hundreds of feet in a radius.

The heavenly tribulation comes as scheduled!

Mu Bei stood up and summoned four Original Divine Swords.

Passing the tribulation!

The next moment, the thunder thunder blew down, one after another, and it didn't stop after two hours.

The sky was brighter and Mu Bei was lying on the broken ground, his whole body was charred, and he was terrible.

"Along the way, I can't even think it's not strong!"

Black Qilin sighed.

In order to enhance your strength, use your pure body to fight against the heavenly tribulation and attract the heavenly tribulation to temper your body and soul. How can you not be strong after practicing like this?

It wrapped Mu Bei away with soft demonic power, finding a hidden place to help Mu Bei heal his wounds.

Three days later, Mu Bei's injuries were healed and the remaining Taiyuan crystal stone was removed.

It's enough for one million yuan!

Most of these were obtained by plundering the sea gate, while others were obtained from previous results.

He used his sword to refine these Dark Crystals quickly.

Cultivate!

Continue to practice!

Soon, he refined all millions of Taiyuan crystals and reached the seventh level of Taiyuan.

The black Qilin curled his lips.

It is already a little indifferent to such a cultivation speed that is so fast that it has no friends.

At this time, Mu Bei took out a bunch of king-grade spiritual medicines and carefully tempered the current realm.

Then he stood up and stretched his limbs.

“Comfortable!”

The improvement in strength made him very happy.

Now his strength has been greatly improved in all aspects, and he is no less than that of ordinary powerful men in the Netherworld Realm.

After a pause, he left the place and soon walked dozens of miles.

Not far away, several human practitioners walked together, looking sad.

"It's too chaotic. In this situation, why don't we find a deep mountain and old forest to hide? Those ancient tribes are too cruel. It is said that more than ten million people have been killed now. Maybe it will be our turn in the next wave!"

"I think it's OK! The ancient clan has broken through the world. We human cultivators are in a bad situation. It's a good choice to be killed with one knife at any time. Finding a deep mountain and old forest to hide the world is also a good choice!"

"To be killed with one knife is a kind of luck to some extent. Compared to being killed with one knife, the beauty in Huanyun Pavilion will be very miserable and miserable behind her. She will really be willing to die! After the ancient tribes caught her..."

The man in the yellow robe who said this did not finish speaking, as if he was unable to speak.

The people next to him could understand what he meant and sighed one after another.

When Mu Bei heard this from afar, his face changed slightly. He instantly stepped in front of several people, grabbed the man in the yellow robe and said, "Are the ancient tribe going to Huanyun Pavilion?!"

As his mood changed, a majestic momentum naturally spread out, causing these practitioners in the Hundred-Canton Realm to tremble.

The man in the yellow robe felt even more suffocating and did not dare to hesitate at all. He quickly said, "Yes...yes! A certain ancient tribe learned that there was a spiritual body in Huanyun Pavilion, so he... went!"

"When did it happen?!"

Mu Bei asked.

The man in yellow robe said, "The details are not clear, it seems to be two hours ago..."

Mu Bei's aura was even stronger, and he was almost unable to get angry.

"Oh, a few human ants!"

A joke sounded.

Several ancient tribes appeared not far away, all in the second realm of Shenzhao, and walked towards this side with a sneer.

The man in the yellow robe and others changed his face and showed horror.

"Ancient, ancient..."

"It's over!"

Several people were desperate.

Just now, I was discussing finding a deep mountain and old forest to avoid being killed in the ancient clan. I never thought that I was targeted by the ancient clan before I could take action.

It was also at this time that the storm of the Zhoupan changed drastically, and a golden sword light slashed out with Mubei as the center, instantly covering several ancient tribes who were heading here.

Puff puff puff...

Blood splashes!

In just a moment, several ancient tribes turned into pieces and even screamed without having time to make a scream.

Mu Bei soared into the sky, like a human-shaped lightning disappearing at the end of the sky.

The man in the yellow robe and others were all stunned.

Several ancient tribes in the Divine Zhao Realm were torn to pieces in an instant!

In a moment!

"Then, that person..."

Someone swallowed saliva.

That person just now was so scary!

...

Huanyun Pavilion.

A barrier of formation enveloped the entire Huanyun Pavilion.

Directly above the barrier, a stone gun burst into dark light, and the tip of the gun was pressed against the barrier, causing the barrier to shake and tremble continuously.

Dozens of ancient tribes stood in the sky, headed by a young man with horns.

"Look at how long you can last through the barrier!"

The young man looked arrogant and held a silver folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan is full of patterns, which is not an ordinary folding fan, but a treasure soldier.

Next to him was a middle-aged ancient tribe, with horns on his head, and was in the half-step underworld realm. It was this person who was driving a stone gun to bombard the barrier of Huanyun Pavilion.

At this time, cracks have appeared in the barrier.

Behind the young man holding the fan, there were three human practitioners, one middle-aged, one old man, and the other man in black, with the same clan emblem on his body.

Yuanzhou Duan Family!

It is comparable to Huanyun Pavilion.

These three people are the head of the Duan family, the eldest elder of the Duan family and the relative of the eldest elder Duan Wei.

"Congratulations, my spirit body will be in the hands of the nobles!"

Duan Wei spoke at this time, with a flattering face, and clasped his fists at the young man in the ancient clan holding a silver fan.

"It's thanks to your information provided by you. Otherwise, our clan might not have known so quickly that there is a spiritual body here, and it may be taken advantage of by other clans!" said the young man holding the fan: "Don't worry, after taking down the spiritual body, your Duan family will be indistinguishable from it."

Duan Wei was happy, and the head of the Duan family and the eldest elder of the Duan family also showed excitement.

"Thank you sir!"

The three of them saluted at the same time.

The young man holding the fan nodded and looked at the beauty in Huanyun Pavilion again.

It is really great to be a spiritual body and have such a beautiful appearance!

Behind him, dozens of people from the same clan were also staring at Hongyan.

"A natural realm-breaking cauldron!"
To be continued...
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