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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-One: Twelve Cities of Mulberry.

"Your calculations are quite profound." Qiao Ciguang was sent to her feet, and countless splendors bloomed on the Wanxuan branches. She looked at the village chief of Sang Village and said coldly, "Unfortunately, the power of God is far beyond your imagination! And!

, you also don’t understand the true meaning of Su Zhen Zhen Zhen Chuan!”

This village chief of Sang Village is very strong!

The calculation is also extremely destructive.

But the other party should not use [Inner Demon Dayan Curse] on her!

If it were not for the [Inner Demon Dayan Curse], her condition at that time was extremely bad. She might not even be able to catch the first round of thunder, and she would have died by now.

In order to encourage her to worship, the other party used this spell to help her recover, even beyond her prime. After the tribulation, her foundation has become more solid, her cultivation has greatly increased, her strength has returned to its peak, and her original inner demons are also there.

She was suppressed by the tribulation thunder. This tribulation thunder could no longer do anything to her!

And next, before the thunder tribulation ends, Qiao Ciguang will use the power of God and the meaning of the great road to permeate the surroundings at this moment, kill the village chief and the groom, erase all traces of the "curse" that has been left here, and end this...

A long-lasting curse!

She will also prove it through this!

Originally, this time of condensing the infant in a hurry and lack of preparation, Qiao Ciguang was already prepared that even if he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, he would only be able to condensate the most basic fairy infant. But now, although the casting of [Heart Demon Day Evolution Curse] is different,

He had a plan, but it also filled the gap in opportunity for her, and summoned this catastrophe that exceeded her true strength.

Right now, as long as she successfully overcomes the tribulation, she is still expected to condense the best fairy infant!

Before he finished speaking, thunder rolled and exploded in mid-air, and amid the rumble, another round of tribulation thunder struck down.

Looking at the thunderous light in the sky, Qiao Ciguang's bloody clothes fluttered, his aura was as solid as a rock, he held Wanxuanzhi tightly with his bare hands, stepped on his feet, and made secrets with one hand. As he swung it, Wanxuanzhi changed, and the buds on it all bloomed instantly.

bloom.

No, it's not just the buds blooming on the branches.

Those buds even appeared in mid-air with Qiao Ciguang as the center. At this moment, thousands of buds bloomed in full bloom, like a vast sea of ​​flowers that appeared in an instant, almost submerging Qiao Ciguang.

The sea of ​​flowers looks crisp and beautiful, but after it appears, it immediately rushes towards the calamity thunder falling above its head.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Amidst the violent thunder, the entire Sang Village was crumbling, and was soon razed to the ground by the successive thunderbolts and the unbridled power of the magic weapon.

After a while, the thunder and lightning slowly subsided, revealing the central scene.

Qiao Ciguang was panting heavily, and there were several scars on her cheeks. Her blood was bright red, and her skin was brighter than snow. The red and white contrast made it even more shocking. Her eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the Wanxuanzhi in her hand was full of vitality, and she was still absorbing calamity.

Lei Yuyun looked coldly at the village chief not far away.

The village chief of Sang Village did not have such good luck. His strength was indeed stronger than Qiao Ciguang, much stronger!

But the sky thunder is extremely restrained from the evil and sneaky, let alone this is the calamity thunder?

In addition, this is Qiao Ciguang's Nascent Soul Tribulation, not the Heavenly Tribulation of the Village Chief of Sang Village. He lingers in Qiao Ciguang's Heavenly Tribulation. He cannot rely on outsiders' rules to overcome the calamity. In the dark, God's punishment has already fallen.

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Therefore, under the roar of the tribulation thunder, the power of the thunder tribulation that the village chief of Sang Village had to face was more terrifying than the thunder tribulation that Qiao Ciguang had overcome!

Moreover, every time Qiao Ciguang survives a round of calamity thunder, she can receive feedback from the calamity power. It can be said that she has the opportunity to continue to recover and transform.

But the village chief of Sang Village had nothing, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

In order to protect Pei Ling, the village chief of Sang Village couldn't even dodge. Every time, he could only block all the thunder. His whole body was scorched black, and his skin was torn in many places, revealing black blood stains, and even his bones were exposed.

Although the wound is still standing, it is also crumbling, as if it only has its last breath left.

"Evil!" Qiao Ciguang shouted coldly, "Today is the day when you will be buried!"

After saying this, Wan Xuanzhi turned into a flying sword, the sword was as bright as frost, and slashed towards the village chief of Sang Village.

The speed of the flying sword is extremely fast, and the blade of the sword contains a purple-green color. It is a trace of the true meaning of the tribulation thunder absorbed by the natal magic weapon after devouring the tribulation power. It has extremely strong restraint and lethality against sneakiness.

With a flash of sword light, he was already in front of the village chief of Sang Village.

Just as he was about to behead him with his sword, the surroundings suddenly became silent!

The village chief of Sangcun slowly raised his head, and his breath suddenly erupted. His cultivation was like a volcano erupting, reaching an extremely terrifying point in an instant.

A palm that was still slightly charred appeared. With an understatement, Wan Xuanzhi trembled suddenly. As if it was hit hard, it couldn't even maintain the shape of a flying sword. It was immediately knocked back to its original shape as a flower branch. With a whimper, it flew away diagonally.

out.

"Hehehehe... You underestimate the [Inner Demon's Great Evolution Curse] left by the master! Heavenly tribulation is the result of the Great Dao! The [Inner Demon's Great Evolution Curse] is also the evolution of the power of the Great Dao!" The village head of Sangcun paid attention.

Qiao Ciguang showed a ferocious smile, "Do you think it was the Heavenly Tribulation that suppressed the [Inner Demon Dayan Curse]?"

"No!"

"The Heavenly Tribulation has perfectly refined the [Inner Demon Dayan Curse] into your soul and body!"

"Without this catastrophe, maybe your master really has some means to get rid of this [Inner Demon Dayan Curse]."

"But now, even if you are reincarnated, you can't escape the shackles of the [Inner Demon Dayan Curse]!"

"This is the method used by my former master to stay."

"How can you, a little golden elixir, imagine this!"

Having said this, the village chief straightened up and looked up at the dark clouds of calamity in the sky. There was no fear on his face, but a bloodthirsty expression on his face, "As for you wanting to use this calamity to get rid of me...hehehehehe

... People who are usually sneaky are indeed afraid of heavenly calamity, just like rats are afraid of cats, it is an instinctive fear."

"but……"

"I have also survived catastrophes!"

As he finished speaking, a huge mulberry tree suddenly appeared above his head!

The mulberry tree is so tall that it almost reaches the sky and the earth. Its crown is paved and paved, and it carries twelve huge cities impressively!

The twelve cities have different styles, but the same thing is that they are all extremely tall and majestic, giving off a sense of simplicity and heaviness.

At this moment, almost endless souls of the dead flew out of every city.

The sharp and ear-piercing howls of souls surged like a tidal wave, like thousands of troops charging. For a moment, the momentum of the tide of dead souls was as powerful as the calamity clouds in the sky.

Another round of calamity thunder fell.

Qiao Ciguang snorted coldly, not wavering at all from the village chief's words, and immediately took action to face the robbery.

Boom boom boom boom…

The entire Tianwai Island couldn't help but tremble, as if it couldn't bear it and would sink to the bottom of the sea anytime, anywhere.

When Wan Xuanzhi was swaying, thousands of flowers bloomed and the moon blade fluttered. Qiao Ciguang once again blocked the tribulation thunder. Not far away, the souls of the dead rolled back like a river of souls. They also blocked the tribulation thunder and firmly protected Pei Ling.

, not affected at all.

Soon, thunder struck again.

Boom boom boom boom...

Boom boom boom boom…

Boom boom boom...

The sound of thunder roaring is endless.

Pei Ling remained motionless during the custody period.

Every time the village chief of Sangcun came to save him, he could feel a powerful life force integrating into his body.

This is the remaining fate of the village chief’s son!

As the village chief took more and more attacks, especially when he personally stood in front of him to block attacks several times, Pei Ling gained more and more life points.

I don’t know why, but the village chief’s son has an extremely rich destiny.

He has absorbed it for so long, but he still has no tendency to exhaust it.

In contrast, with the sacrifice of Kang Shaoyin's eight furnace cauldrons just now, he had completely absorbed and refined Kang Shaoyin's destiny, and the remaining soul of Kang Shaoyin in the soul nourishing bag had completely dissipated.
Chapter completed!
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