Death or become stronger...

At this moment, this choice became more substantial than ever, and Chen Weiming truly faced the Pangu spirit rushing towards him with an enemy mentality for the first time.

The extremely familiar golden dragon-shaped energy is no longer able to escape at this moment.

Chen Weiming no longer insists on seeing that the mountain is not a mountain, but a mountain is still a mountain. All the magical powers that can be used are activated, protected, improved true qi, and increased speed... There are also talismans and various methods used, even including Feng Shui techniques, the power of heavenly tribulation from all directions, and the spiritual veins that have been condensed here over the years.

Be stronger than the other party, and at this moment, you must abandon all the windings and winds of your heart.

The spirit veins surged into the sky, gathering together, and the power of the free heavenly tribulation gathered, turning into a huge black dragon and being stepped under your feet.

"ah!"

On the occasion, the Daoyan sword took off, and a dragon soldier of Yin and Yang Five Qi descended from the sky and killed Pangu's spirit.

The Yin-Yang Five Qi Dragon Soldier fought hard against the Dragon Fist. Hongjun and Pangu's strongest attack powers spanned time, space and era, and appeared on the same battlefield in a different way at this moment and became enemies.

"boom!"

The moment the attack was hit, a terrifying loud noise spread all over the world like thunder. Accompanied by terrifying energy, some monks who did not have the heavenly tribulation jade talisman and who had luckily saved their lives in front of them, had no time to dodge, and were actually shaken into powder one by one.

And like Prince Huang Tian and others, they also felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, as if they were about to gush out, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Such a terrible move, the direct collision of energy would inevitably turn around and relieve the breath, but these two people did not.

Although Pangu's spirit has no spiritual wisdom, its combat instinct is still the same as Pangu. He goes forward without going back, and in three steps there is the Hell of the Rou, which is life and death.

Chen Weiming was too clear about the other party's style and even more so that he could not retreat at this time. Pangu is a pure strong man, the absolute representative of the ten-subsistence of one force. If he loses the initiative in a head-on battle, he should never expect that there are other ways to reverse, and the other party will never give you a chance.

Ten characters are played, and more than a dozen clones cast spells together. Nine swords traveling to the dragon, order collapses, Nine chapters of hidden treasures... There is also the space splitting that I just learned, the time swamp... all kinds of powerful magical powers are used.

The energy surged and the light was shining, like fireworks blooming, and the colorful purples were confusing everyone's eyes.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, including the monk with the Order Dao pattern. He could use so many magical powers and to such an extent, and the other party had surpassed him. It was amazing.

The spirit of Pangu is like a war machine that will never be exhausted. There is war between the feet and destruction between the hands.

One step forward, the dragon fist roared, letting others have countless magical powers, and he only had one move.

The fight between the two exceeded the knowledge of Emperor Hunyuan. The moves were bloody and fleshy. Even some supreme people dared not say that they could definitely win these two people.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The terrifying bursts of bombardment seemed to have passed countless epochs, and it seemed to be just a moment.

The sword energy shattered, the meteors were annihilated, the roaring huge black dragon turned into a bubble with a whine, the order collapsed and no longer became brave, Chen Weiming spitted a long blood column in his mouth, like a kite flying backwards.

The energy storm dissipated, and the spirit of Pangu stood proudly like a demon god coming to the world. Not only did it not dissipate, it became stronger than before.

What kind of Taoist soul tribulation is this... Everyone held their breath and felt that their throats were pinched. It was unimaginable that there was such a heavenly tribulation in the world. Chen Weiming, who could not do anything to join forces, had just persisted in the face of this Taoist soul tribulation for such a while.

Too scary!

The attack of Pangu Spirit has not ended yet. His purpose is to defeat or kill Chen Weiming.

Can't die, can't die... Chen Weiming was panicked. If he died at this moment, if Pangu's spirit did not disappear, the next one to be killed will be Ou Yuzhi.

Come out, come out... roared in my heart, summoned many innate treasures, Pangu axe flying, Kunlun mirror shone everywhere, Kongtong seal golden flower flashed... They all killed Pangu's spirits.

These innate treasures are powerful and even the supreme can rival them. Unfortunately, they are facing the spirit of Pangu, a person who can be said to have great cause and effect with them.

But when the golden dragon-shaped energy soared, all the attacks were shattered. The figure, like a demon god, seemed to be unstoppable, rushed towards Chen Weiming like a meteor.

"ah!"

Chen Weiming shouted loudly, summoning all the powers that could be used, gathering a move to collapse the order, like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun and killed it.

"Ao!"

The dragon roared, and the golden dragon-shaped energy represented the extreme domineering. With one punch, any collapse or any order was meaningless. Chen Weiming flew back back in blood all over his body.

The consciousness is almost blurred, but the Pangu Spirit has no intention of stopping at all. Without the suppression of the rules of the heavenly tribulation space, his purpose is only destruction.

The Lord of Forgotten looked at him from a distance, with divine lights flashing in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. If Chen Weiming died like this, it would naturally be the best thing for him. But his intuition told him that it would not be so simple. For some reason, he even felt uneasy in his heart: the Taoist soul tribulation named Pangu is too terrible.

Never die... Chen Weimingfei was in the air, and there was only this thought in his vague consciousness. Unlike the past, he is no longer able to be protected today.

The Tianyan Catalogue was urging wildly, but the recovery speed could not exceed the deterioration of the injury. The meridians in the body were trapped in a strange operation, and everything in the internal organs seemed to merge into a ball and became chaos.

Kunlun Mirror, Kongtong Seal, Pangu Axe, Daoyan Sword, Demon Refining Pot, the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth flashed and emitted a strange light, which seemed to have changed from a entity to a phantom.

When the light on Chen Weiming's body was intertwined into a cocoon, a surprising scene appeared.

The six innate treasures suddenly turned into light and shadow, as if there was no more physical body. Soon, they turned into water and left from the air and flowed into Chen Weiming's body.

The Pangu axe flows into the left hand, the Daoyan sword flows into the right hand, the demon-refining pot turns into the abdomen, the Kongtong seal flies into the chest, the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth enters the spine, and the Kunlun mirror is introduced into the back...

The six innate treasures were integrated into Chen Weiming's body in an instant and integrated into one.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were loud noises coming from inside, like a roar of a giant dragon, and the whole body was transformed. The breath was like a huge forest being ignited, advancing rapidly and soaring into the sky.

"ah!"

With a long roar, Chen Weiming rushed out like a red rainbow, holding a mysterious light in his hand, and hitting the dragon fist that Pangu's Spirit happened to be out.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!