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Chapter 1387 Killing You Is Easy

A series of whistling sounds emanated from the hall.

These are the voices of monks who have broken through to transform into gods.

The difference between each realm of a cultivator is particularly huge.

Every big realm improvement is a qualitative leap.

From Yuanying to Huashen, it can be said to be the biggest change.

To transform into a god is to transform into a divine soul.

His soul can comprehend supernatural powers.

The destructive power of supernatural powers is not comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Stage.

It can even be said that a monk of this level is a powerful existence in the vast universe.

Becoming a cultivator in the transformation stage, going to the ancient earth to find the road to immortality is the first step.

Therefore, the whistling sounds revealed endless excitement.

I don't know if the voice of the cultivator in the transformation stage is too terrifying, or what.

The white mist in the hall is flowing.

It's all energy.

buzzing...

Suddenly, the whole hall began to shake.

It seems that it will collapse at any time.

There is no longer a beneficial howl.

All monks are vigilant around.

The hall shook more and more violently.

Just when everyone didn't know what was going on, the steps under their feet began to rise and fall.

Layer after layer.

Soon, the left and right steps joined together to form a broad platform.

However, most people did not move, and their vigilance became even deeper.

Because everyone felt an extremely powerful aura.

This breath made it difficult to breathe.

A dragon roar exploded in everyone's minds.

That sound was quite scary.

Even though most of the people standing were cultivators at the transformation stage, their spirits were still trembling.

"Could it be that the artifact is about to be born?"

Someone gets agitated.

Almost everyone is staring up, waiting for the next change.

However, it seems that everything has returned to calm.

The sound of the dragon's roar disappeared, and his feet no longer swayed.

In this way, someone took a step.

With excitement, I saw if I could find the so-called artifact.

"That seems to be Tian Ermiao!"

A bald male cultivator saw Tian Ermiao from a distance.

At this time, Tian Ermiao was still meditating with his eyes closed.

Next to him, Wu Chen was gone, and he didn't know where he went.

"He doesn't seem to have successfully broken through yet."

Bald opened his mouth.

He walked towards Tian Ermiao step by step.

On the way, he observed his surroundings, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he felt relieved.

"Tian Ermiao has a spiritual core that can find artifacts. Tian Ermiao is still in the process of breaking through. Killing him is like killing a chicken."

The bald head muttered to himself: "The spiritual core is mine, and that artifact..."

He started imagining endlessly.

That is a divine weapon that surpasses spiritual weapons.

Entering the ancient earth, possessing an artifact, who can compare with him?

On the road to immortality, there will be no more obstacles.

"It seems to be getting lonely."

The bald head stroked his bald head, and he smiled: "However, I like that kind of loneliness."

"Hey, formation..."

The bald head squinted his eyes, and immediately he sneered: "The formation is strange, with two attributes of water and fire. If I was in the Nascent Soul stage, I would definitely avoid it, but I am a cultivator of transformation!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand with his bald head.

I can't feel the presence of aura in my hands.

However, he squeezed lightly.

click!
A crack appeared in the space, and the crack extended instantly.

The light curtain of the formation flashed, but it was all shattered in just an instant.

During this period, the attributes of water and fire seemed to appear, but it was only for a moment.

The formation arranged by Tian Ermiao was easily destroyed by the bald head with one hand.

This is the horror of cultivators in the transformation stage.

"I don't need to use magical powers at all."

Bald smiled triumphantly.

Then, he came in front of Tian Ermiao.

He squatted down and let out a strange laugh of "Jie Jie".

"It seems that I am the most gifted person."

The bald head stretched out a hand to grab Tian Ermiao's left hand.

Because, the space ring is on the left hand.

However, before his hand touched Tian Ermiao's fingers, his bald head trembled all over his body.

He frowned and looked at Tian Ermiao's face.

Tian Ermiao still had her eyes closed.

The bald head frowned even tighter, "Why was there a feeling of fear just now?"

"I'm in the stage of becoming a god now, why do I have fear? Where does it come from?"

Fear made the bald head upset and irritable.

Especially when thinking that the fear might come from Tian Ermiao...

Killing intent flashed in the bald eyes.

"Alright, kill you, and then take the space ring."

Saying that, the bald head raised his hand and stretched out two fingers.

The finger went towards Tian Ermiao's eyebrows.

The monks in the stage of transformation of gods are different from the monks under the stage of transformation of gods.

If you want to completely kill the cultivator in the transformation stage, you must destroy the soul.

Otherwise, even if the physical body is destroyed, the soul can still condense the physical body again.

Although the bald head felt that Tian Ermiao was still in the process of breaking through, but just to be on the safe side, he still made a plan to destroy Tian Ermiao's soul.

The bald hand was getting closer and closer to Tian Ermiao's eyebrows.

Tian Ermiao's eyes were still closed, and her body was motionless.

The corners of the bald man's mouth curled up, revealing a smug expression.

After all, Tian Ermiao showed the power of fear in the Nascent Soul stage, and it was an honor for him to kill Tian Ermiao.

The next moment, the pride on the bald-headed face froze, his fingers stopped moving forward, and his body suddenly retreated.

Because, Tian Ermiao opened his eyes.

Tian Ermiao's eyes shocked the bald head.

Those eyes were extremely cold, as if ignoring everything.

The bald head couldn't see any emotion in Tian Ermiao's eyes.

He had never seen such a pair of eyes.

how to say……

Oh, the bald head felt that those eyes directly saw through his soul.

That's right, the bald soul trembled.

Just like the consequences of the dragon roar just now.

After retreating a long way, the bald head stopped.

He was very puzzled.

"Have you broken through to transform into a god?" the bald head asked.

Tian Ermiao got up slowly.

He looked around, "You broke the formation?"

Well, Tian Ermiao's eyes are still emotionless, and his voice is also very calm.

Just because of the calmness, it makes people feel even more terrifying.

"That's right, I broke it."

The bald head suppressed the fear in his heart, he said bravely.

"That's the formation I worked so hard to arrange." Tian Ermiao said.

"The array you arranged is useful for Nascent Soul cultivators, but it has no effect on cultivators at the Transformation Stage. It's just a decoration."

The bald head seemed to express his own strength, he said: "I kept my hand and squeezed it lightly, and the formation you arranged will collapse."

"Well, just admit it."

Tian Ermiao walked towards the bald head.

"What are you going to do?"

The bald head backed away subconsciously, "I'm a cultivator at the transformation stage, do you still want to kill me?"

"It's easy to kill you." Tian Ermiao said flatly.

(End of this chapter)