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Chapter 1138 Giant Spirit Hall, Sacred Stone(2/2)

As for Mount Sumeru, most of it is submerged under the sea water, and the part left above is more like a reef in the sea.

As soon as my heart moved, the huge Xumitian fell in the north of the world.

Its size is comparable to the much larger Wahuang Continent.

"Religious rule should not exist in my world."

With a wave of the bamboo stick in his hand, the mighty black divine light was like the Milky Way pouring down. All the Buddhist temples were destroyed, those with sins and debts died, and those with merits were transferred to Mount Sumeru by Xu Junming.

Only the people from Chongshan Academy can deal with the remaining mortals.

Feeling the growing origin of Chongshan World, he nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, Ren Wuji's anxious and excited words appeared in his heart.

"Come on, boss, Lao Qi's baby is about to be released."

Xu Junming was shocked.

After giving the order to the Seven Deacons of Chongshan Academy to accept the Sumeru Continent, he took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

When he came to the chaotic stone ball, the place was already filled with thunder and lightning.

The mighty calamity energy involves hundreds of millions of miles.

The tyrannical pressure made even him feel heavy pressure.

In the center of the calamity cloud is a giant arm glowing with bronze aura.

This giant arm is divided into three sections, the upper arm is thick, the lower arm is slender, and the giant palm has seven fingers.

The whole body is covered with bronze-colored scales, each scale is one hundred thousand feet in size, and the entire giant arm is three hundred million miles long.

Countless dark purple divine patterns, as if they were born, are embedded in the scales, beautiful and mysterious.

The entire giant arm gives people an amazing sense of strength.

It seems like just a slight grasp can break the space and destroy the world.

‘Boom’!

The mighty purple thunder struck down.

The rolling thunder was like a purple river falling from the sky, but within a moment, it submerged the giant arm.

The son of Chaos, the giant beast of destruction, transformed into the realm of Hongmeng.

A treasure made from its arms, the material is naturally extraordinary.

The thunder rolled by, but no one was hurt.

However, this is only the first thunderbolt.

Looking at the scale of the catastrophe, it is at least ninety-nine and eighty-one.

It is equivalent to the final calamity of Hunyuan for a Qi Refiner. If you get through it, you will have the Hongmeng Lingbao. If you can't get through it, you will become ashes.

'boom'!

The second thunder struck down.

Countless purple thunderbolts were like razors, tearing at the hard purple-black scales crazily.

However, apart from the tinkling sounds and bursts of sparks, no traces were left.

The third, the ninth, the twentieth, in the blink of an eye, more than half of the catastrophe has passed.

When the thunder tribulation reached the seventieth level, it was once again upgraded to a higher level.

The diameter of the roaring thunder exceeds the length of this giant arm.

The color of the thunder has turned from purple to black, and its power is hundreds of times stronger than at the beginning.

Under the forging of infinite thunder, the impurities in Juju's hands became less and less, and the originally loose forbidden divine patterns became more and more refined and tighter.

The blue-black giant arm has a faint layer of purple light.

It's less ferocious and more sacred.

'boom'!

The endless thunder turned into a long dragon and swallowed the giant arm in one mouthful.

The rolling thunder, drumming and lingering, is like thousands of birds singing in unison, shaking the chaotic void.
Chapter completed!
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