My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Chapter 135: Zimeng's Cold Tribulation

The ruins of the Qingtian Sect were filled with a savage and ferocious aura.

The former pavilions and pavilions were basically destroyed, leaving only the broken walls and ruins. Most of the area has become the habitat of many monsters. The grass is overgrown, the ghosts are looming, and the former glory is no longer there.

Countless beasts of the demon world are entrenched here. They are different from the demon race. No matter what level of cultivation they reach, they retain the body of the beast and do not transform into a human form.

The ferocious Demon Ape with jet-black hair all over his body bathed in the big lake in the mountains. The lake surface of the big lake could only reach his waist, roaring up to the sky, shaking the world.

The golden-crowned and blood-feathered Dapeng bird spread its wings and soared, with a fierce look in its eyes, turned into a blood-colored lightning and rushed to the horizon, swallowing a human race who passed by in the distance, and cast a shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

Between the cliffs, there is a thousand-zhang divine tree that is as white as jade, with thousands of branches hanging down, and each branch is covered with human heads, but there are sparkling petals sprinkled around it, giving people a kind of feathering and rising to immortals. a feeling of.

The two-headed dragon with black magic flames lingering around the whole body roared in the sky, pierced through golden cracking stones, and could shock people with a burst of qi and blood from far away.

...

Ye Chen learned from the soul search of other demons that the monsters occupying the Black Tiger Ridge of the Demon Realm were the strongest. Under his command, he gathered a large number of tyrannical monsters.

Although the high-level officials of the Demon Realm and the Desolate Ancient Realm have reached an agreement not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, the Black Tiger Ridge lineage of Zhentian Huzun did not pay too much attention to this, and they still feed on humans on weekdays, and they will also swallow them up when they encounter demon monks. Eat it.

Zi Menghan stepped on the void and walked towards the ruins of the Qingtian Religion, where the suffocating energy was churning.

Zimenghan has developed the Divine Treasure Realm to the extreme. The internal organs can accommodate all the spirits of the world and unearth endless mysteries. Just relying on the flesh, he can fly in the sky and control the heaven and the earth in the invisible. .

When Zi Menghan approached the Qingtian Sect ruins for thousands of miles, a sharp gaze fell on her.

Immediately afterwards, a cyan-feathered magic eagle with a size of several tens of meters traveled through the void and arrived at Zi Menghan's side in the blink of an eye. Its sharp claws left several dark cracks in the void, shrouded towards Zi Menghan.

Zi Menghan waved his hand at will, and the blue-feathered magic eagle shattered into the void.

"Roar!"

suddenly,

A majestic and domineering beast roar resounded in the mountains and forests below, and a hundred-zhang mad lion covered with blood-colored scales rose into the sky, landed on its four hooves, and trampled on a hill below, with a fierce and tyrannical aura. , bite towards Zi Menghan.

Zi Menghan raised his eyes and glanced at him, the mad lion's body was silently burning with raging flames, and in the blink of an eye, it burned into a piece of coke and fell into the void.

Zi Menghan directly visualized the immortal fire flame in his body, emitting a terrifying high temperature, burning from the inside out, even if this blood-scaled lion reached the peak of the power realm, it was difficult to resist.

However, the roar of this blood-scaled lion spread out, shaking the sky, and all the monsters in the entire Qingtian Sect ruins heard this roar.

One after another, tyrannical spiritual thoughts with suffocating energy rushed out of the Qingtian Sect ruins and swept over Zi Menghan's body, all of them were very surprised.

In their opinion, this human woman does not have the slightest fluctuation of divine power, just like an ordinary person.

However, Zi Menghan's speed far surpassed that of the Demon Sovereign, and he easily destroyed the two great monsters, one of which was comparable to the Demon Sovereign's peak. They also understood that Zi Menghan was not as simple as imagined.

On the highest mountain in the depths of Qingtian Sect, a black tiger with a size of 100 meters was squatting on the top of the peak. Revealing an unparalleled magic power.

This is the Zhentian Tiger Venerable at the head of the Black Tiger Ridge!

"Xue Peng, go try it! Don't let this person get close!" Zhentian Huzun made a low magic sound towards the golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird hovering on a steep mountain in the distance.

"Yes, Your Honor!"

The golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird's wings trembled, and the hundreds of blood-colored feathers on its body turned into a series of blood-colored swords and sank into the void. The next quarter of an hour passed from the vicinity of Zimenghan, showing a sword formation shrouding Zimenghan. down.

Zi Menghan kept walking, the void around her was completely frozen, and the sharp swords were still in the void, unable to get close to Zi Menghan.

Zi Menghan raised his hands lightly, and the sword formations formed by the sharp swords shattered in the void, as if they had never appeared before.

"court death!"

The Golden Crown Blood Feather Dapeng bird made a sharp magic sound, and the body flashed a bloody light in the same place, just like a blood-colored lightning disappeared in place, a terrifying space fluctuation quickly went from the depths of the void to Zimenghan.

"boom!"

The golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird pierced out of the void, its sharp claws tore through the void, and with a sharp and sharp breath, it moved towards Zi Menghan under the hood, and Zi Menghan was as small as an ant under its claws. .

However, in the next quarter of an hour, a monstrous aura erupted from Zi Menghan.

Compared with the golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird's body that covers the sky, Zi Menghan's body is almost invisible, but its aura is more powerful and domineering than the golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird!

"Buzz!"

Zimenghan's body appeared six real and illusory worlds. Some worlds were immortal, some worlds were full of war, some worlds were rolling in red dust, some worlds were roaring in the sky, and some worlds were crying ghosts. Some worlds are starving.

The hell world where ghosts cry and wolf howls first came into contact with the golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird, and pulled it in on the spot, wailing everywhere, and ghosts everywhere.

The body of the Golden Crown Blood Feather Dapeng bird quickly became smaller, and it became several feet in size in the blink of an eye. It seemed that the body was suppressed by the will of the world, and it seemed that it had entered a vast world and was affected by the folding space.

At this moment, most of the whole body cultivation base of this Dapeng bird was suppressed, and a bloody world appeared around it, struggling hard, trying to break free from this world.

When he tried his best to break free, he fell into another world, where dynasties changed, mountains and rivers changed, there were grudges, conspiracies, and red dust.

The Golden Crown Blood Feather Dapeng bird was extremely terrified, burning the magic power in the body, shot out from this world of red dust, and was shrouded in another world with a mighty fighting spirit.

The power of the six worlds rolled, causing the Golden Crown Blood Feather Dapeng Bird to reincarnate in it uncontrollably.

Reincarnation!

This is just the experience of the golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird, and in the eyes of many beasts of the Qingtian Sect, the golden-crowned blood-feathered Dapeng bird was involved in those six worlds that seemed real and illusory in the blink of an eye. Press it down to the size of a few feet.

Six seemingly real worlds revolve, and the Golden Crown Blood Feather Dapeng Bird seems to have completely lost its autonomy. It reincarnates in the six worlds involuntarily. Each time it experiences a reincarnation, its power will be reduced by more than half.

When the Golden Crown Blood Feather Dapeng Bird experienced the reincarnation of these six worlds, its origin was greatly damaged, and it fell directly from the Demon Lord Realm back to the Demon Emperor Realm, and it was still degrading at a faster rate.

"Um?!"

The huge tiger head of Zhentian Huzun was raised, and the front paws were raised towards the void, and a black tiger paw like a mountain appeared in front of Zimenghan instantly.

"brush!"

A purple mirror appeared above Zi Menghan's head, reflecting a vast world, the wind and thunder roared, the mountains and rivers towered, the rivers galloped, the divine wood reached the sky, the sun, moon and stars rotated, bringing the power of the vast and endless world towards the black tiger claws. past.

"Boom!"

There were huge energy ripples oscillating between the heavens and the earth, large tracts of void collapsed, several thousand-zhang mountain peaks below were swept away, and huge waves of sand and dust swept the sky.

Zhentian Tiger Venerable's cultivation has reached the peak of Dao Slashing Realm, and he has fought against a real saint. Even if this move is not his full shot, even if Xinjing blocks most of the power for Zimenghan, there is still vastness. The energy fluctuations acted on Zi Menghan.

A layer of fine catastrophe texts vibrated on the surface of Zimenghan's body, quickly swallowing and transforming these attacks, turning them into more catastrophe texts and submerging into her body, revealing a deep and vast catastrophe charm.

At the same time, the six worlds around Zi Menghan were silently retracted, and a bird's bones hundreds of feet in size were shaken from the void, and before they hit the ground, they turned into ashes and disappeared into the sky and the earth. between.

The golden-crowned and blood-feathered Dapeng bird in the realm of the demon master has already been worn out of all the energy and spirit, and has fallen under the cycle of six paths of reincarnation.

"The natal soldier?!" Zhentian Hu Zun exclaimed in surprise, and the tiger's eyes were full of shock.

With his knowledge, he can naturally see that the mirror used by Zi Menghan is Zi Menghan's natal weapon!

In his opinion, Zi Menghan is not a great power, so he can actually have his own divine weapon? This is simply unimaginable!

Their magical beasts are not good at refining weapons. Even if he has reached the peak of the Dao Slashing realm now, the weapon he uses is just an ordinary semi-holy weapon. Although he has trained for most of his life, it is still not his destiny. God Soldier.

This young woman definitely has a huge secret!

Zhentian Hu Zun's eyes flashed with cold light, and the tiger body stood up from the top of the mountain. Just as he was about to hunt Zi Menghan himself, he suddenly looked at the sky with a sense of consciousness, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Suddenly, there was a black cloud covering the sky and the sun, covering a thousand miles, thick as a mountain, and there were a lot of purple lightning snakes flashing inside, and the sky was pouring down.

Heavenly Tribulation!

The sound of the wind between the heavens and the earth began to whistle, the thunder in the sky was faint, and the massive aura of the heavens and the earth was poured into the robbery clouds above.

There was a dignified look in the eyes of Zhentian Tiger Venerable. When he became a Demon Venerable in the past, Heavenly Tribulation was much inferior to this!

Even if Zhentian Hu Zun has reached the peak of Dao Slashing Realm, he will not dare to be easily sensed by the catastrophe, which is very likely to lead to his own catastrophe in advance!

Moreover, Zi Menghan is only two or three hundred miles away from him at this time, and the scope of the catastrophe covers the main peak where he is!

"Leave all of them out of the scope of the robbery!" Zhentian Hu Zun shouted, the monstrous weather on his body quickly subsided, and in the blink of an eye, all of them were retracted into the body, without showing the slightest breath.

Many monsters entrenched in the Qingtian Sect ruins fled here for the first time, not daring to confront the vast and endless power of heaven.

A roll of human skin flew out from the Tianling cover of Zhentian Tiger Venerable, like silk and jade, and it was filled with various ancient runes like dragons and phoenixes. Zun is shrouded in it.

At this moment, Zhentian Huzun used the secret treasure to block his own sense of mystery!

Even if you are under the robbery cloud, as long as you don't provoke the robbery cloud, it is difficult to be sensed by the robbery cloud.

"Are you the so-called arrogance of the human race? Dare to come to my territory to spread wildness, it's really courting death! Roar!" Zhentian Hu Zun sneered, and opened his mouth to let out a world-shattering tiger roar. The area turned into a sonic purgatory, pouring into Zimenghan's Divine Sea.

A layer of fine robbery text appeared on the surface of Zimenghan's body, and a breath of immortality circulated on its surface, turning into a light curtain of robbery that enveloped him.

The rolling sound waves wanted to collide with the massive amount of robbery, and Zi Menghan groaned immediately, blood spilled from his mouth, and his face became a little pale, but he was still quickly converting a large amount of destructive energy into robbery.

The sonic attack that Zhentian Hu Zun burst out at this moment was too powerful, even if the inextinguishable profound art in Zi Menghan's body was strong enough, it couldn't be completely transformed in a short period of time, and the body still suffered some injuries, but But not serious.

In a short time, all the sound waves were transformed into robbery texts. The robbery texts around Zi Menghan's body were as dense as the sea, and the injuries were completely recovered.

She is borrowing Zhentian Huzun's hand to temper her own way!

Zhentian Huzun's face is extremely ugly. This person's cultivation is not even a great power, so he can block his own attacks repeatedly?

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the high-altitude robbery cloud, and the rolling thunder rolled down towards Zimenghan, covering the area hundreds of miles around Zimenghan.

Zi Menghan took back her robbery with a swipe, just covering her body, letting the monstrous thunder of destruction bombard, quickly refining a large piece of thunder into a robbery, turning it into her own power.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Menghan sacrificed a purple heart mirror, hanging high above her head, trembling gently, swallowing a large piece of thunder, and using the power of heaven to temper this heart mirror, her Dao heart. At the same time, it is sublimating.

The thunder was raging, and many peaks in the Qingtian Sect site were reduced by hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. Countless trees were ignited by the thunder and burned, and they were covered with rolling sand and dust, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.

It is foreseeable that after this catastrophe, the ruins of Qingtian Sect will no longer exist.

When the robbery landed, it automatically avoided the location of Zhentian Tiger Venerable, and it seemed that he could not sense his existence at all. Obviously, the strange human skin he used was very difficult.

"I will kill you!"

Zhentian Huzun's voice was as cold as frost, and he pulled out a ferocious and domineering blood-colored tiger soul knife from the spine behind him.

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