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Chapter 833

Words:995Update:22/07/01 11:00:08

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"Miss, happy birthday …"

Her five fingers gently loosen, and the Everlasting Youth Flower falls into Muyan's palm.

Chang Yu's hands drooped down, his eyes slightly closed, a serene and satisfied smile on his face.



"Sure enough, she's a remnant of the Shen Musicians. She only knows how to seduce others, but she can actually make this stupid man disobey her and die."

"Heh, you think you can fight against the two of us just because you've recovered some of your spiritual power? What a joke! "

Ling Lan and Green Bamboo looked disdainfully at Chang Yu, who had stopped breathing, and raised their swords.

Just now, when Chang Yu transferred his Spiritual Power and cultivation to Muyan, they naturally saw it.

But so what if he had spiritual power?

He was just a piece of trash at the Body Forging Stage, while they were high and mighty immortals.

"Bitch, I want to see who will come and save you this time!"

Ling Lan's long sword flickered with blazing flames, stabbing straight at Muyan.

Clang!

The sword was blocked halfway.

It was accompanied by the hum of the zither.

Boundless energy surged out along with the sound of the zither. A strong wind blew as if it wanted to overturn the world.

However, there was no fear on Ling Lan and Green Bamboo's faces.

In the face of an absolute gap in strength, no matter what kind of technique or amazing talent, it was just a joke.

They were not trash like Hibiscus, nor were they normal spirit cultivators like Elder Qi.

They were the elites selected from the dignified Tian Yi Men and the trusted aides of the Tian Yi Men's Young Master.

Killing Jun Muyan is as easy as turning one's hand.

Ling Lan withdrew her long sword and slashed it across the ground. A deep ravine appeared with a rumbling sound.

The entire Wuwang Mountains were shaking.

Green Bamboo soars into the air, the long sword in her hand quickly waving, interweaving into a sword net that is as dense as the stars, completely enveloping Mu Yan.

As the net of swords falls, Muyan's body will be dismembered into a thousand pieces.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a clap of thunder came from the sky.

The lightning struck down from above, right beside Green Bamboo.

Green Bamboo originally did not take the Thunder Tribulation seriously, but suddenly felt a huge energy sweeping over.

She cried out in pain as her entire body was flung away, crashing heavily onto the ground.

The thunder grew louder and denser.

The starless and moonless night sky also began to change.

The huge silver moon was hanging high in the eastern sky.

Nine stars of different colors surrounded the silver moon, rotating bit by bit, the stars and the moon intertwined.

But what was even more strange was that more and more thunderclouds began to gather around the moon and stars.

However, these lightning clouds weren't grayish-black, nor were they ice-blue like the ones Little Treasure had experienced during his tribulation.

Instead, it was sparkling and translucent like water.

In just a blink of an eye, the Yanwu Continent that was originally shrouded in silence and darkness is thoroughly illuminated.

Heaven and earth shook!

Leng Qingwan suddenly raised her head and looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky. Her expression changed greatly. "Nine stars and the moon, the night is as dark as day. This is … this is … [God-slaying Tribulation]! It's the [God Slaying Tribulation]! "

"Kill her, hurry up and kill her!! We can't let her cross the tribulation!! "

Leng Qingwan's voice suddenly rose, almost breaking.

His arrogant and cold face finally revealed a terrified expression.

She wanted to immediately teleport away and return her primordial spirit to the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

However, the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to have completely locked down this area.

No one could escape.

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