The first wrench in the last days

Chapter 221
The essence of Heavenly Tribulation has always been an incomparably precious thing, and Mu Xuan had to go through all kinds of hardships to cross the Tribulation, just for that trace of the essence of Heavenly Tribulation.

Now those black holes in the body are directly plundered, and extracted and refined to form the real essence without a trace of magazines, which is unimaginable.

After all, even Taoist gods can't do this kind of thing, and neither can saints. When encountering Lei Jie of the same level as himself, he can't wait to hide in a tortoise shell, so he doesn't want to collect the essence of Tianjie.

And Mu Xuan did it, to be exact, what the black holes in his body did, the essence of the catastrophe flowed through every inch of his body, and those cells emitted the sound of desire.

Crackling, countless shattered rebirths, at that moment, experienced countless catastrophes, and reshaped the physical body many times, which is much more efficient than directly going through the catastrophes.

After being baptized by the essence of Heavenly Tribulation, he understood many mysteries of Heavenly Tribulation. Looking back at the past, it would be stupid to imprint the law of Thunder Tribulation on his bones. It is a bug in someone else's hand, let it be crushed.

At this moment, Mu Xuan no longer needs to imprint a certain kind of power directly on the body, so as not to be used by others. No wonder the young saint persuaded him to reshape his body.

The thunder calamity disappeared quickly, and the last cloud was about to dissipate. At this moment, a black hole suddenly chased after it, like a dog biting its mouth, and swallowed it in two bites.

Only then did Mu Xuan realize that only one and a half of the 360 ​​five black holes in his body are now full, and that black hole glows with purple light. As long as Mu Xuan releases it, he can be used as a thunder ball, after all, it is full of The destructive power of thunder.

But seeing that all the other dark ones have no energy at all, they are extremely depressed, and even a thunder calamity can't feed them, so what kind of great opportunities do they need to fill him up.

But when the thunder calamity dissipated, Lingyao and Gongsun Yuexiaojin gathered around and asked Mu Xuan what happened to the 360 ​​five black holes, and what level of Mu Xuan's strength was it?
Mu Xuan stopped their inquiries, and said: "I don't know what level I am, so just treat me as if I am in the spiritual enlightenment period."

Lingyao naturally had a look of disbelief, after all, the Heavenly Tribulation had been swallowed up, except that the creature that lived in the Thunder World was the Thunder Dragon, could it be that Mu Xuan had their blood?Lingyao thought hard, but she never thought of any kind of bloodline that would release hundreds of black planets and be devoured by the thunder calamity. It is impossible to exist, even those true sons of the Holy Land can do it.

Since she couldn't figure it out, and Mu Xuan was fine, Lingyao simply stopped thinking about it, lying in Mu Xuan's arms, talking about how lonely and bitter Gongsunyue and he were in that small world.

After talking for a few hours, Mu Xuan patted his butt and got up and said, "Let's go! Let's go back! After all, I haven't been home for so long."

After talking about Mu Xuan and the three of them left this world, as for Yuan Ye, that guy had escaped long ago. I heard from the saint that he left with the help of the sacred weapon of the ancestor of Wu. Even the saint himself could not capture Yuan Ye's figure. .

I wanted to bid farewell to the young sage, but the sage had long since disappeared, not even a final farewell.

After coming out, there is a big mountain in front of you. The setting sun shines on the big mountain like fiery red, making the blue mountain peak a bit gentle.

Looking far away, Mu Xuan saw a town, "Where shall we go!"

"Aren't you going back?" Ling Yao asked back.

"Do you know the way?" Mu Xuan said helplessly.

"Eh... let's go to that city!" Ling Yao choked.

"..."

A group of people rushed to the city in the mountains. After a long distance, there was an uproar of people's voices, and a puff of green smoke drifted out from the city, gathering blue clouds in the sky.

"Looks like I'm cooking!" Mu Xuan thought in his heart. He happened to be hungry too. He just wanted to find a few chickens, ducks, and fish that had been cultivated for hundreds of years to make tons of food to satisfy his hunger. .

While thinking this way, Mu Xuan suddenly felt a figure in front of him, who was about to walk forward and ask for directions, but that person disappeared with the smoke dissipating, like a ghost.

"Did you see it? Let's go quickly! It's probably a ghost town there." It's a strange thing that Lingyao, who is not afraid of anything, is afraid of ghosts.

Mu Xuan frowned, and didn't answer Lingyao. It was a little strange just now. There was obviously a person in front of him, but now he suddenly disappeared, without a trace of spatial fluctuations, and no traces of using the power of law. It's so strange.

With emotion, the city in front slowly showed a foot, and a few large characters were engraved on the whole body of the blue-black wall. Hear the shrill voice of ghosts.

Outside the city gate is a piece of dry land, without any breath of life, this is simply a dead city.

The smoke slowly faded, and the door was revealed. On the hundred-meter-high door, a pair of green-faced and fanged evil spirits spit out two copper rings and embedded them on the door.

When the wind blew, the doorknob swayed with the wind, knocking against the door, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silent environment.

Before they approached, a scent drifted with the wind and entered the noses of several people, like the smell of barbecue. Just when Mu Xuan was hesitating, the copper ring of the evil ghost on the door was pulled by an invisible person, and the door issued a scream of protest. The cry was then opened.

Clang, clang, clang, this sound seemed to be the sound of soldiers' armor, which kept coming from inside the door, and gradually a group of soldiers walked out of the smoke.

They wore old and rusted armor, and they held spears in their hands. Under the helmets, there were pairs of green eyes with piercing corners. Their hands were as dry as firewood, as if just touching them lightly, they would instantly The wind dissipated.

"This...is this a ghost?" Lingyao wanted to shout out. In this gloomy atmosphere, Mu Xuan felt a chill down his spine, as if something strange was going to happen.

"Shh, don't talk." With the help of the power of the void realm, they were taken into the small world, and then they held back their trembling legs, and took a few steps back, reaching a relatively safe distance.

A gust of wind blew from behind, as if someone was whispering in his ear, and someone seemed to be telling him something.

But Mu Xuan didn't dare to move easily. Although these strange Yin soldiers in front of him didn't show any movements except walking, they still made Mu Xuan tremble with fear.

When I was young, I heard the elders say that when the Yin soldiers borrowed a road, they must leave that road. At this moment, Mu Xuan chose not to cause trouble. After all, Mu Xuan could not figure out the strength of these people. When the Yin soldiers walked away from him, After a while, a change occurred, and a Yin soldier looked in the direction of Mu Xuan.

(End of this chapter)