Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Middle Period of the Quasi-Saint (Four Changes)

All the creatures of the Wu Clan, including the Twelve Ancestral Witches, had never seen such a cloud of calamity.

Not to mention the four uninformed little guys of Jin Feng.

With the direction of the Pangu Hall as the center, the thunderclouds on the top were black and oppressive, as if the heaven and earth had completely lost their light, and everyone was swept in this boundless terrifying thundercloud.

The thick dark clouds that seemed to be soaked in ink were covered by countless purple thunders, and the thunder as thick as a real dragon shuttled through the thunderclouds, emerging a hideous corner.

There are even boundless killing opportunities emerging from the thunderclouds.

Even in the environment that retreated hundreds of millions of kilometers away, everyone could feel the real chill sweeping over.

If you take a step forward, you can even feel the sharpness of the metal cutting, and many people will be cut and bleeding when they break into it.

Murderous spirit! It seems to have formed a substance!

And under this thundercloud, all the heavenly machines have been locked, and unless they are observed with the naked eye, they can't see anything inside.

In other words, except for the Wu Clan, no one in the entire Flood Wilderness could peep into it.

Maybe even Hongjun, the first and only saint in the world, can't peek into the situation.

But there are still many people who are aware of the terrifying changes on the side of the Wu Clan.

Especially Na Teijun and Taiyi.

"Big brother, there seems to be a big movement on the Wu Clan's side! Could it be that some treasure has been born?" Taiyi said to Di Jun.

"Let's wait for my divination!" Di Jun took out the Hetu Luo book and wanted to divination.

But after a long time, he still frowned.

"I can't figure out the reason, it's weird!"

"Maybe a spirit treasure was born!" Di Jun said after thinking for a while, "The Wu clan has always prided itself on the authenticity of Pangu, maybe there is a treasure left by the great god of Pangu!"

Taiyi bowed slightly, feeling that what his brother said was quite reasonable, but after rubbing his chin, Taiyi then said: "Big brother, now that the power of the Wu clan is expanding more and more, the friction between him and our demon clan is also intensifying!"

"Half of the twelve ancestral witches have already achieved quasi-sainthood, although their cultivation is not as good as the two of us, but the combination is enough to give us a headache, and now there are even strange treasures born, isn't it?"

Di Jun also had a headache, Taiyi was not unreasonable, the Wu clan had gradually become a big problem for their demon clan.

"Big brother, our demon clan has been shocked by Jun Tian for 200,000 years, and it shouldn't continue like this!"

"As long as we don't provoke the Heavenly Dao people, what are we afraid of the demon clan?"

Emperor Jun was moved, and the ambitious cause that had been lurking in his heart for a long time began again.

"That's it! From today on, the demon clan is no longer closed!"

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Many of the great powers in the desolation were sensing the changes on the Wu Clan's side, and their guesses were exactly the same as those of Emperor Jun Taiyi and the others.

The Wu Clan does not cultivate the Yuan God and cannot use most of the magic weapons, but this does not rule out that they cannot use some of the things left by the Pangu Great God.

And the current magnificent scene and posture can only be achieved by the legacy of the Pangu God who dominates the heavens and the earth.

As for the monk breakthrough!

These powerful people had never seen such a scene, and they didn't believe in such a thing, and a monk broke through the toss.

I'm afraid that even the attainment of saints may not be so exaggerated!

Let's go back to the Wu Clan, the movement of Juntian is really terrifying.

Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches once again made the Wu clan retreat thousands of miles, so that they could feel at ease.

At this time, the treasure light of the Pangu Hall had completely disappeared, and the door of the main hall was opened, and out of it came a sword-eyed star-eyed, tall and tall as if he could stand up to the sky and the earth.

Although he was wearing a simple black and white robe, there was a mysterious aura that fell on this person, and a monstrous aura rolled out, which made people feel that they were suddenly chilling in the bottom of their hearts as if facing chaotic gods and demons.

This person is naturally Juntian!

When everyone saw Jun Tian again, they vaguely felt that Jun Tian seemed to have changed in some places, but it was unknown how it was different.

Because Di Jiang and the others have not yet reached the height of Juntian, they naturally cannot understand the realm of Juntian.

But seeing Jun Tian stretch out his hand to put away the magic weapon of Pangu Palace, the huge Pangu Hall suddenly turned into a small palace appearance and was put into its cuffs.

Immediately after that, the tribulation thunder seemed to have climbed to the top, and all the momentum was vented and released at this moment, and in the midst of the boom, hundreds of purple tribulation thunders fell suddenly.

Each thunderstorm is the size of a real dragon, and each thunderstorm seems to contain a terrifying power that destroys the world.

When these thunderbolts fell, the space seemed to shatter, countless voids appeared, and the earth, fire, water, and wind elements in the air also seemed to fall apart at this time.

You can imagine how terrifying this power is.

Emperor Jiang Houtu Zhurong and the others had now reached the cultivation of the quasi-saints, and they could naturally see that every thunder in this tribulation cloud had a power comparable to the full force of their quasi-saints.

And this is hundreds of tribulation thunders falling together, this is not a catastrophe, this is a heavenly punishment!

All the Wu Clan creatures couldn't help but sweat for their Wu Venerable at this time.

Even though they firmly believed that the power of the Wu clan reached the sky, they couldn't help but throb in their hearts.

And Jun Tian, the person concerned, didn't have much emotion after seeing such a magnificent scene.

His starry eyes were unwavering, as if he had expected it, or he was extremely confident.

The next moment, he saw that Jun Tian's body was suddenly raised by tens of thousands of miles, and a reckless and irritable aura suddenly appeared, and the echo in the bloodline suddenly made countless Wu clan creatures excited.

"Meet the Father!"

"Meet the Father!"

"Meet the Father!"

All the Wu creatures knelt together at this time, each of them on all fours, their heads pressed to the ground, and they shouted sincerely and sincerely.

The sound came in waves, one after another, until it spread hundreds of millions of miles beyond the territory of the Wu Clan.

This was heard by outsiders, and it was even more certain that there was a treasure born from the Pangu god among the Wu clan.

Jun Tian's performance is naturally the true body of the ancestral witch!

No!

Or that Pangu's real body is more suitable!

Every inch of skin is imprinted with the infinite law of yin and yang, just like the reckless giant beast that awakened in ancient times, and the Pangu essence blood that once came from the heart of Pangu in the Pangu Hall has already been completely integrated with Juntian's body.

During this time, Jun Tian continued to comprehend the law in the Pangu Palace, wanting to break through the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and his physical strength was also improving day by day.

There is an endless amount of qi and blood in the Pangu Palace, and it is extremely amazing to nourish Juntian.

At present, Jun Tian's physical strength has also broken through the early stage of the quasi-saint and is close to the middle stage.

And it's a little bit away from the last step.

"It's good that the thunder is coming this day!" Jun Tian let out a long roar, letting go of his hands as if embracing the majestic thunder dragon that was flooding him.

Countless thunderbolts fell on Jun Tian's body, piercing Jun Tian's surface skin and penetrating into his body, constantly destroying Jun Tian's flesh and blood cells.

In an instant, countless scorched skin appeared, but in the blink of an eye, it was filled back by the amazing qi and blood qi, the skin returned to normal again, and the subsequent thunder was destroyed again, and the qi and blood qi were restored again.

After more than a dozen reincarnations, Jun Tian's physical aura became stronger and stronger.

That's right, Jun Tian didn't just break through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint in the realm, he also had to raise the physical body to the middle stage of the quasi-saint at the same time.

After he took this hurdle, he who had just broken through the mid-stage of the quasi-saint could even beat all the powerhouses of the late stage of the quasi-saint!

Even the original Rahu, who had endless karmic blessings, had reached the late stage of quasi-sainthood, and mastered the attack treasure such as the god-killing spear and the immortal sword, had to retreat under Jun Tian's punch!

I have to say that Juntian is very ambitious and confident!

This kind of breakthrough method has a feeling of breaking and standing up, but he is a juntian, and what can stop him in the world!

Endless thunder raged for thousands of years.

Juntian's body was also constantly broken and rebuilt in the tyranny of thunder and fire here, for thousands of years!!

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