If you are lucky enough to be reborn, develop first and then take revenge.

Xiao Muyu tried it three times in a row, which brought his fire element perception to the critical point. Even if his mind is exhausted, he will continue to try.

This time, Xiao Muyu first meditated and repaired, feeling that he was back to his full strength before integrating his mind into the ancient paintings. This time, his mind fell on the expert who used magical powers. I personally felt the artistic conception of that magical power. When he came out of the ancient painting again, the power of the Great Dao in his body could no longer be concealed and was manifested outside.

A red lotus flower appeared on Xiao Muyu's head. The flower split into two petals, and then disappeared into Xiao Muyu's soul. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Muyu felt that a disaster was coming and was intercepted by the black tower.

Xiao Muyu knew that the thunder catastrophe was unstoppable, and the longer it was delayed, the more powerful it would be. He needed to leave quickly. Looking at the small tower on the table, Xiao Muyu understood a lot the moment she took it in her hand. This small tower is the center of the seven-story black tower. After Xiao Muyu refined it, Xiao Muyu had the right to control it.

Xiao Muyu dodged directly to the outside of the tower. At this time, black clouds pressed over the city and thunder flashed. Xiao Muyu went straight forward. He had experience in overcoming tribulations and was not afraid of thunder.

When the first lightning strike hit her body, Xiao Muyu's clothes shattered into pieces. The physical body can still bear it. The second thunder was more powerful. Xiao Muyu was directly chopped into a bald head, and his hair could not withstand this thunder at all.

Xiao Muyu used all his strength to run his skills and repair himself. When the third thunderbolt fell, Xiao Muyu was injured. A large gash was opened in his chest and abdomen, and the strong power of the Heavenly Tribulation refused to dissipate on the wound. Xiao Muyu chose to absorb the sky thunder. The thunder not only contained the power of destruction, but also contained vitality.

Here, Xiao Muyu's wound had not yet healed. There was a roar from the sky and the earth, and the fourth thunder tribulation came again. This time Xiao Muyu directly attacked the thunder tribulation, and he was also a thunderbolt. The encounter between the two actually offset part of it, and the remaining part of the thunder still hit Xiao Muyu's skin and flesh.

The fifth path, the sixth path, the seventh path. Each thunderbolt was stronger than the last. After the seventh thunderstorm, Xiao Muyu's whole body was torn apart and she was already very weak.

When the eighth thunderbolt was conceived, Xiao Muyu had no other choice. He thought about it and decided to take a gamble. When the thunder struck down, he fused the seven powers, used the fusion magical power, and smashed the thunder into pieces with one punch.

The sky thunder seemed to be angry, and then another sky thunder that was more than twice as thick as the eighth thunder struck down. Xiao Muyu repeated his old tricks and combined the power of the five elements of wind and thunder to shake the sky thunder. Although it failed to disperse the ninth thunder, it also reduced its power a lot.

Xiao Muyu was naked, and the wounds all over her body smelled like burning. However, the aura is truly the realm of the Holy King. He successfully advanced.

Xiao Muyu rested for a while and put on new clothes. After integrating his spiritual consciousness into the black tower, he found that Yin Yang Holy Son and Demon Dao Zi were still comprehending the Tao in the fourth city, and he felt more at ease. As for the disciples on the first three levels, there are occasional encounters, and both the enemy and ourselves win or lose. At present, 70% of the disciples are still realizing their opportunity.

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang was confronting a beautiful woman. Suddenly, a pressure enveloped his whole body, and then the woman cast a spell to seal herself. She was unable to move during the whole process. Immediately afterwards, the sealing barrier flew into the void, where Yin-Yang Holy Son saw Mo Daozi.

The two people were in the endless void, and the pressure on their bodies gradually became stronger. They were both confused. Xiao Muyu controlled the black tower to seal the two of them.

In addition to these two saints, the disciples of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect and the Moyun Sect were also separately sealed on the first level. As for the remaining Qingyang disciples and the Piaomiao Sect disciples, Xiao Muyu did not interfere, but silently waited for their opportunity to gain enlightenment. , he also found a hiding place, and his mind came to the seventh floor of the black tower.

There are eight ancient paintings on the seventh floor. After reading one of them, I learned the art of burning the sky, which also allowed me to enter the realm of the Holy King. Xiao Muyu had no reason not to look at the remaining paintings.

The second ancient painting was a magnificent sea, and Xiao Yu found no one there. When his spiritual consciousness poured into the ancient painting, he seemed to become a drop of water in the ocean, drifting with the current. When everyone works together, the waves can break the rocks into pieces. He realized the habits of being water and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of water droplets. He had a feeling that it would be good to be with his relatives like this without separation.

Just when he was about to indulge, a huge sea surface was lifted up by a huge force and then thrown elsewhere. As a drop of water, the involuntary feeling makes it very unpleasant. However, he had to obey his orders and cooperate with his magical powers.

After a long time, Xiao Muyu opened her eyes, and the clothes on her body were wet. These ancient paintings are so fascinating that you won’t be able to get them out if you’re not careful.

Xiao Muyu took a break and re-entered. This time, he came to an unknown body. The magical power of kneading can control the sea water for one's own use. Xiao Muyu did not indulge in it, but remembered all his movements and state of mind. When his consciousness returned, he felt that his water system had reached the standard of the Holy King. Because he was already a holy king, it was rare that he did not suffer a catastrophe this time.

This time I really found a treasure. The existence of this tower greatly shortened the time for me to realize the Tao, and played a great role in improving my strength. Seeing that the young disciple was not finished yet, Xiao Muyu continued to practice.

The eight ancient paintings on the seventh floor correspond to fire, water, gold, wood, earth, wind and thunder, and the seven series of magical powers that Xiao Muyu masters. After Xiao Muyu's enlightenment was successful, the seven Taoist systems reached the realm of the Holy King one after another. And he also learned the seven magical powers.

As for the eighth ancient painting, Xiao Muyu has actually learned it. It is a spell that combines magical powers with different attributes.

Xiao Muyu tried looking into the distance. Wind and water worked together. A dragon sucked water from in front of his eyes and went straight to the sky. The water dragons connected to the sky with the blessing of the tornado, and their power became stronger and stronger. If Xiao Muyu didn't stop it forcibly, it would have been a dragon. disaster.

Xiao Muyu tried other magical powers, and the effects were much stronger than a single magical power. I couldn't help but feel a little wandering in my heart.

After waiting for a few more days, most of the disciples came out of seclusion and gained a lot. Xiao Muyu immediately controlled the black tower and vomited out all the disciples. These disciples were panicked for a while, and then they felt more at ease when they saw that they were surrounded by their own people. Some disciples were also wondering why there were no Demon Sect disciples around.

Xiao Muyu coughed lightly, "The Black Tower separated us and vomited us out. Let's go back."

Xiao Muyu glanced at the crowd and said: "Tangshe!"

The snake monster hurriedly said: "Don't come over, I want to survive a catastrophe."

"No problem, all disciples disperse and observe the great calamity of the saint."