A burning feeling stimulating the nerves.

How should I put it? It was like being pricked on the skin by countless thin needles. Although it was not fatal, it hurt a lot.

The key is that this is still the first wave.

The agitated chaotic spiritual energy continues to wash away, and the damage becomes more and more severe.

Until Xu Junming's skin and flesh burst open.

After enduring it to a certain extent, he hurriedly activated the hollow willow to keep out the chaotic spiritual energy, and then absorbed the innate spiritual energy transformed from the hollow willow, gourd vine, etc. to replenish himself.

Wait until the wounds on your body heal, then repeat what you did before.

Over and over again, tinkering, and in constant self-torture, his physical cultivation improved rapidly.

One hundred thousand years, three hundred thousand years, one million years.

Another ten million years later.

Xu Junming sat upright on the tortoise shell, and the turbulent chaotic energy hit him, making a roar like a drum.

The bronzed skin is full of strength.

The long hair is flying everywhere, which makes the whole person look extremely domineering.

Opening his eyes, the two divine lights looked like stars.

"It's time."

"Don't try to escape the tribulation on me. If I am targeted by the tribulation, I will be in trouble."

The voice of Tiangong Taoist appeared in the bottom of my heart.

"Why are you willing to wake up and talk to me?"

"I'm afraid I'll be dragged into a catastrophe by you out of nowhere."

Xu Junming smiled calmly.

Looking at the dark chaos.

"The day has finally arrived."

"Do you have any last words to say? It's so annoying."

Xu Junming's face darkened.

"I like the way you sleep best, Lao Qi."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into light and flew into the hollow willow.

The once vast space has expanded a lot.

Part of the originally turbulent Tianhe True Water was directly absorbed by the hollow willows, and part filled the water world in the Gonggong Divine Flag.

Now, here is just an empty sky-blue space.

The space of tens of millions of trillions of miles is enough for Xu Junming to survive the tribulation.

There was nothing interesting about the same scenery. I simply calmed down my breathing and no longer suppressed the breath in my body.

In an instant, it was as if an ancient beast that had been sleeping for many years came to life.

The earth-shattering aura quickly spread.

Da Dao sensed the presence of this aura and instantly launched a thunder calamity test.

Black clouds emerged from nowhere and spread out for 300 billion miles in the blink of an eye.

As a dual practitioner of martial arts and Taoism, Xu Junming's test was far superior to that of a single practitioner.

Therefore, his last Luotian catastrophe was not ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder catastrophes, but a full one hundred and twenty-four.

Nine represents the number of extremes, and twelve represents the number of perfection.

Dual cultivation of martial arts and Taoism represents perfection.

The test of heavenly tribulation will naturally be more difficult.

A fat old man wearing a gray monk's robe, with white beard and hair, and a hunched back appeared next to Xu Junming.

It is the projection of the soul of Tiangong Taoist.

"This catastrophe is indeed extraordinary."

"Why are you here?"

"Today is your big day to overcome the tribulation, how could I not come?"

Before he finished speaking, several rays of light flew out, looking like a three-year-old Ren Wuji, who looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, the Dragon Emperor with a cold face.

Ao Tian, ​​who is about in his early twenties, wearing the robe of the Gun Dragon Emperor, has a domineering appearance.

Xu De is about thirty years old, fat and smiling.

His aura was elegant, like a good young master from a troubled world, but he turned out to be Chen Xuanzang with a bald head.

Plus the hunchbacked old man-looking Tiangong Taoist.
Chapter completed!