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Chapter 652 The reason for desperate

With the secret demon god's outfit, a wave of precious light like water swept by. That is, time, the aura on Tiezhu's body was soaring upwards like water rising, and instantly, it crossed two levels and entered the realm of the earthly immortal.

"It actually has the effect of blessing the cultivation level?" Feeling such a change, Zhong Yuan was happy at that time, but then calmed down. "I don't know if this effect is only effective at the lower level, or is it the same as the Emperor's Mansion's Heavenly Talisman Tushishi True Instruction, and at the higher level, it is also effective!"

Not to mention Zhong Yuan’s guess, I only talk about Tie Mo. After becoming a local immortal, I felt that the magic power in my body was like a big river surging and a big river rushing. The foundation in my heart was greatly enhanced at that time. Looking at the lightning light hanging down at the sky, I was no longer as afraid as before. [..com]

His hands came out together, dancing with magic tricks, shaking the Blood River God Banner. Gradually, on the surface of the Blood River God Banner, a small stone was thrown into the lake. With the center as the core, it gently wafted, causing endless ripples.

Soon, as the iron magic trick spread, the waves became more and more intense, and the ripples became more and more prosperous, and a whirlpool appeared on each banner.

These vortexes directly penetrated the Netherworld, and the extremely abundant blood flowed out from it and gathered in the Blood River Array. That is, in time, the blood sea achieved by the Blood River Array also rose and soared rapidly.

Originally, only a few dozen feet high and a few feet high. In just a short moment, the sea of ​​blood tumbling, no less than a thousand feet high. The thunder roared and the lightning surging could not penetrate it.

Not to mention, the gods and demons in the sea of ​​blood are also moving together at this moment, dancing and swaying, turning over the rivers and seas, causing surging waves, turning into blood swords, blood swords, blood arrows, blood flames,..., dense, endless, like rolling, counterattacking towards the lightning like a flowing spring and waterfall.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang...".

The powerful clashing sounds were like rain hitting a banana leaf, continuous and continuous.

This situation lasted for nearly a day and stopped until evening. However, no one knew that the heavenly tribulation had not passed because of this, because the clouds of tribulation in the void not only did not dissipate, but instead condensed into thicker, so low that they could almost border the waves of blood.

This is not the first time everyone has watched someone else pass the tribulation. It is obvious that the heavenly tribulation of Jiu Panpo is much stronger than the heavenly tribulation of Miechenzi and the priest of Mohe Sikong Zhan. This is the result of the weakening of the Golden Immortal Tribulation Peak. Otherwise, it can be imagined.

"No wonder, in order to overcome the tribulation, Po Jiu Pan made such meticulous preparations, and even her husband was captured. It turned out that she had foreseeed it long ago!"

Thinking of this, those who are interested in passing this tribulation unknowingly began to confirm the vague feeling in their hearts. Using the personal situation of Miechenzi, the Venerable Mohe Sikong Zhan and Jiu Panpo as the objects of comparison, they made a vague judgment. What stage would they do if they wanted to half-cut their divine power?

After comparing, even in time, more than a dozen people who had overcome the tribulation without hesitation came out and stood in a ranks led by Yuanzhu, who had not overcome the tribulation for the time being, but only observed.

They didn't want this either. After all, this situation was too embarrassing. However, there was no way, and the result they had compared and judged was really not ideal.

Although this kind of judgment may not be very accurate, when it comes to things like passing through tribulation, we can only have the intention to think about the bad, but not the good. If we think about the bad, we will undoubtedly be more prepared, and even if we fail, it will not be too miserable. If we make a wrong judgment, then there is no doubt that we will succeed in passing through the tribulation and achieve the enlightenment of the celestial being. If we think about the good, once we make a wrong judgment, it may be the end of both body and spirit.

"Why is Jiu Panpo not moving at all? Just letting his little apprentice talk to you, it's too conservative!"

"Can't it be that she herself is already trapped in the demonic disaster and has no time to take care of her?"

"I don't think he is accumulating strength and preparing to deal with the last wave of heavenly tribulation!"

"Por Jiu Pan accepted a good disciple and did not hesitate to block the disaster without hesitation. It is rare in my Demon Sect! Why didn't I have such a good disciple?"

"What do you know? It is true that Tiemo is the closed disciple of Jiu Panpo, but at the same time, he is also the substitute for Jiu Panpo's secret technique. Whether it is the backlash of gods and demons or the final heavenly tribulation, as long as Jiu Panpo is willing, it can be transferred to her at any time until she dies.

If it weren't for this, how could the Secret Demon God's outfit, as the number one treasure of the naked sect, not keep it in her own hands, but in Tiemo's hands. It's not that she was afraid that she would die if she was careless. After all, this kind of stand-in is harsh and can find the component of luck.

So, at this moment, the harder she works, the less likely she will be to be treated as a substitute to block the disaster. Do you think she can't help but work hard on her whole body?"

"I see!"

Just as everyone was talking about it, the second wave of heavenly tribulation was finally completed, and the bolt from the blue was like an explosion, a huge ball of clear lightning light, like a meteor flying, dragging its long tail and falling towards the sea of ​​blood.

"Bang Yiyi"

The blood waves shattered, turning into blood rain, and sprinkled down.

However, even so, this ball of lightning had only advanced about two hundred feet in the sea of ​​blood and was wiped out. Among the 108-sided Blood River Divine Banner, blood was constantly being compensated, and the huge vortex that had been smashed to collapse was also rising rapidly.

However, before it could be filled, a second ball of lightning appeared and bombarded again.

Immediately afterwards, the third regiment, the fourth regiment, and the fifth regiment, "... Time, above the sky, it was like a meteor shower.

Not to mention this, I don’t know which group of lightning light started, and the explosion of golden Mars actually flowed out of the sky. These Mars are all the extremely pure Qiantian Yuanyang True Fire.

When the Qiantian Yuanyang True Fire came into contact with the Blood Sea, it was like it was touching boiling oil. With a bang, it burned violently. The water level of the Blood Sea fell sharply at that time.

Facing this, Jiu Panpo was still unmoved and ignored it at all, as if an old monk had entered into meditation. Tiemo also did not look panicy. He was calm and slapped his right hand at the human skin pocket hanging around his waist. At that time, nine white lamps as big as bowls flew out and rushed towards the sea of ​​blood. (To be continued)
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