The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 463: Heavenly Tribulation: I Lost My Way in My Home?

Chapter 463: Heavenly Tribulation: I Lost My Way in My Home?
After a stick of incense.

The main body of Tianjie seems to be tired.

He blasted for so long with Ten Colors Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt, yet the other party was fine.

And the other party is not only fine, but also seems to have raised his strength to an unimaginable level, which makes no sense.

obviously.

Zheng Tuo's catastrophe is over.

It's not that the catastrophe is not powerful, it's that the people who cross the catastrophe are too perverted.

Anyone in the world of cultivating immortals who crossed the Ten-Color Heavenly Tribulation Thunder just now would be blasted into scum every minute.

Tian Jie wanted to leave, but Zheng Tuo would not give him a chance to leave.

Mind a move.

He moved the bronze mirror and the worlds of the ten directions to hold the space in the four directions.

"Brother Tianjie, stay here for a while, don't run around, and I will discuss something with you later."

Zheng Tuo's voice was low, and Tian Jie's body couldn't help shaking in shock.

obviously.

The other party has taken a fancy to it.

It exudes thunder and lightning all over its body, trying to break away from the control of the ancient bronze mirror and the world of ten directions.

Actually.

The Heavenly Tribulation itself can indeed escape the control of the two.

It turned into a thunderbolt, passed through the siege of the world in ten directions in an instant, and came to the edge of the bronze mirror.

Without saying a word, he passed through in the blink of an eye.

It is a catastrophe, the spokesperson of the way of heaven, no matter how many big hands in history want to catch him, they can't catch him.

Even though this guy in front of him is really perverted, swallowing the thunder of the sky, and the Nascent Soul is as huge as the ancient giant god, there is no one before, and there will be no one in the future.

But so what.

It is a catastrophe, the only catastrophe in the world, if you want to trap it, unless a real immortal comes to the world.

It turned into a catastrophe spirit, passed through the siege of the bronze mirror, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo ignored it.

Because he has more important things to do.

He wants to refine the Nascent Soul to the most perfect level.

He calmed down, sat upright in the void, and began to check all the marks of heaven in his body, performing a hundred thousand flashes.

He sat here like a fairy boy, holding the Jue in his hand, and began to practice.

the other side.

The Heavenly Tribulation Spirit is extremely fast.

It has to run away from that guy quickly.

so horrible.

It was so scary.

I have never seen such a terrifying immortal cultivator.

Even those cross-age super evildoers, those super powers who have overwhelmed all ages, at this moment, none of them are opponents of this guy in front of him, and even if they are all tied together, they are not enough for this guy to fight.

suddenly!

It was flying with all its strength, and a small black spot appeared in front of it.

When he fixed his eyes, his scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and he stopped flying.

That little black spot is nothing but the guy who just crossed the tribulation.

Depend on!
Tian Jie couldn't help but swear.

That guy exuded soft white light all over his body, as if he was comprehending the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he looked like he was about to become a fairy.

See here.

It turned around and continued running.

Run quickly, and when that guy finishes his practice, maybe there will be some tricky ideas for him.

It was extremely fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This time it ran for more than a dozen breaths, and it stopped running for the first time.

look up.

I saw the guy who was practicing again.

Depend on!
Heck!
Tian Jie's not-so-intelligent mind instantly watts.

It immediately flew to the sky, as long as it flew high enough in the sky, it could sense Daddy Tiandao and be picked up by Daddy Tiandao.

but.

It was flying, and found that guy above the void appeared quickly, blocking its progress.

obviously.

At this moment, in his own home, he... lost his way.

The Heavenly Tribulation Elf didn't believe in evil, and continued to flash lightning all over his body, running wildly.

the other side.

Zheng Tuo's Nascent Soul is infinitely close to perfection.

Like a Guanyin Bodhisattva, he exudes soft white light all over his body.

In a trance.

There is a world floating around him.

In that world, there are mountains and waters, and there are all living things, so it is very mysterious.

"Buzz!"

Inexplicable fluctuations came, and a ray of light flickered on Zheng Tuo's Nascent Soul, which seemed to cross the entire world of cultivating immortals in an instant.

Simultaneously.

In the world of cultivating immortals, countless terrifying auras are waking up.

It was as if the ray of light just now awakened some old antiques.

Zheng Tuo didn't know what his breakthrough would bring to the world of cultivating immortals.

He opened his eyes slowly.

At this moment, he has completed the integration of the imprint of the heavenly way, and officially entered the Nascent Soul Stage,

He raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Feeling his current peak strength, the feeling of stepping on the entire world of cultivating immortals is still there.

Very strong.

very strong.

With my current strength, I can walk sideways, lie down, and walk on my stomach at the baby level. No one is my opponent.

Unless you meet that kind of thousand-year-old monster who can wrestle with you a little bit, other infants will be in the rhythm of instant kills.

even.

If the immortal cultivator in the early stage of leaving his body fights reasonably, and cooperates with the ancient bronze mirror, there is an [-]% chance of killing him.

"call……"

Slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, telling himself to calm down.

The improvement of strength is naturally a good thing, but after all, you must maintain your basic cultivation method, keep a low profile, you must keep a low profile.

The world of cultivating immortals is definitely not as safe as I imagined.

He believes that there is definitely some kind of force that no human race can resist.

The Nascent Soul stage seems to be very strong, but in fact it is not enough to compare with the king.

As his strength continued to improve, he realized more and more how powerful the strong men in the world of cultivating immortals were, and it also made him more convinced that he must act in a low-key manner.

Take the Nascent Soul back into its body.

He didn't transform himself into a nine, because he still wanted to catch the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit.

He didn't want to cause the Heavenly Tribulation Elf to run away because of his support.

The lion still needs all its strength to fight the rabbit, let alone a special spiritual creature like the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit.

get up,

Turn your head.

Look at the Heavenly Tribulation Elf.

The Heavenly Tribulation Elf who was running was obviously frightened.

He felt as if he was being targeted by some kind of great demon, and he instinctively felt fear in his heart.

Zheng Tuo looked at the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit with great interest.

This place was carefully selected by him to cross the catastrophe. Because of the special surrounding fog, the effect of setting up a maze here can be increased by at least [-]%.

In addition, he uses the ancient bronze mirror as the innate spiritual treasure as the eye of the formation, and the world of ten directions as the auxiliary eye of the formation. leave.

"Brother Tianjie, do you come obediently and kneel down and sing Conquer, or let me personally give you a set of military boxing. Friendly reminder, the treatment of the two is very great."

Zheng Tuo looked at the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit with a smile.

obviously.

The Heavenly Tribulation Elves are not really psychic creatures, they can only be regarded as alternative lives.

"Rumble..."

A thunderous sound erupted from the Heavenly Tribulation Elf, and disappeared on the spot with a whoosh.

It can be seen from its actions.

The Heavenly Tribulation Elves don't like to be passive.

See here.

Zheng Tuo had expected it.

Raising his hand, he snapped a finger.

The world of ten directions is fully fired.

(End of this chapter)

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