"Hey, your second uncle is innocent!" Chu Jie stood up from the blood-red throne and looked at the cloud vortex that was pressing down in the sky with an innocent face.
"Your second uncle is a good man! Upright, kind, honest, and fair! Back in Yazhou, during the holidays, your second uncle even gave meat buns and cotton-padded jackets to beggars on the streets!" Chu Jie said heavily. He sighed, and an evil light flashed in his eyes: "You guys are so good, and you all want to strike with lightning... It shows that this day is really bad!"
With a sly smile, Chu Jie pulled out the Wujian Sword and slowly pointed it at the sky: "You rotten sky, go to hell!"
Accompanied by sharp laughter, the black heavenly treasure wheel behind Chu Jie suddenly increased to three levels, and the Wujian sword spurted out black sword light like a storm. It seemed chaotic, but in fact it formed a huge black skeleton and fiercely blasted. Into the cloud vortex in the sky.
The golden thunder that was several miles thick struck Chu Jie hard.
The skeleton composed of black sword light and the golden thunder collided together. With a huge roar, a huge hole was opened in the sea of blood, and Wangui spewed out streams of turbulent wind towards Zongtu, violently brushing against the black clouds. On the vortex.
The Fire Ghost Dragon King soared into the sky, and nine ferocious skull dragon heads sprayed out towards the cloud vortex. The blood flames filled the sky and burned the cloud vortex red. Countless golden thunderbolts were burned to pieces by the blood flames sprayed by the Fire Ghost Dragon King before they could take shape. .
Then the boundless blood sea set off a huge wave, which hit the cloud vortex in the sky hard, turning the cloud vortex into scattered clouds all over the sky, and no longer had the shocking power when it first appeared.
A black lotus platform entwined by the sinister wind appeared at Chu Jie's feet. Chu Jie calmly sat on the black lotus platform surrounded by thick black ghost flames, with a sacred and dignified smile on his face: "Prove the Tao with killing, prove the truth with death." Entering the Tao evilly... Hee, I didn't expect that I would still be here today!"
"Chichi" he laughed a few times, and the black treasure wheels one after another continued to appear behind Chu Jie, and soon they overlapped to forty-nine levels, which was equivalent to the Fire Ghost Dragon King!
The condensation of the Treasure Wheel of Heaven requires a huge consumption of soul origin...
Chutian's soul transformed into a "Heavenly Soul" by chance. With his current soul strength, it can only support him to achieve the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel. And Chu Jie, a guy who has never been serious and not very dedicated to cultivation, who always seemed to be just waiting to die, actually condensed the thirty-sixth level of the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel with ease!
Even with the blessing of the Sea of Blood... this is amazing!
His spiritual foundation is far greater than that of Chu Tian!
"Ha!" Chu Jie held the Wujian Sword upside down carelessly, tilted his head and looked at the disintegrating cloud vortex in the sky: "Your second uncle is indeed... a good man, even the thunder from the sky can't bear to chop him! Hehe... By the way, let's do it Kill him!"
Chu Jie roared loudly, and the Ten Thousand Magic Scales erupted from the center of his eyebrows. The immeasurable dark golden divine light enveloped the void. Tens of thousands of flying Hell Horn warriors suddenly froze in the air and could not move. Following Chu Jie's roar, a sea of blood spurted out. Tens of thousands of washboards came out and slapped hard on the knees of those Hades warriors.
The sound of explosions was heard endlessly. The legs of tens of thousands of Hades warriors were shattered, and they all screamed in agony.
Outside the sky, there is an independent void, surrounded by purple air. Nine purple suns in the sky slowly rotate around a circular land mass with beautiful scenery.
This circular land mass is not large, with a diameter of only about 100 million miles. Compared with the huge sky continent outside, it is roughly the size of a drop of water in the ocean.
Although the volume is infinitely smaller than that of Tianlu, the concentration of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth on this circular land mass is more than ten thousand times that of Tianlu. The purple spiritual essence of heaven and earth condensed into a thick mist that rolled close to the ground, turning this piece of land. The landmass is so nourishing and fertile that even a handful of sand placed outside would be regarded as a treasure of genius.
At the core of the continent, under a lush tree hundreds of miles high, in a very simple and clean nunnery, three old people were lined up and sitting cross-legged on three futons.
In front of the three old men, on the floor of the nunnery, there were about a hundred men, women, and children sitting neatly on their knees.
No matter how they look on the outside, these men, women, and children are extremely graceful and graceful, and their eyes are filled with the unique light of wisdom that has been baptized by the vicissitudes of life. Obviously, their true age is not as simple as their appearance seems.
Dozens of shining mirrors hang in the nunnery. All the scenes in the sky, the fallen star ocean, the blessed land, and even the core of the lunar star can be clearly seen in the mirror.
When the twelve heavenly treasure wheels behind Chutian appeared one after another, and when Chutian urged the lunar star to take away the golden bell of the Sun God, all the hundreds of men, women, and children in the nunnery showed understanding smiles, and everything seemed to be going smoothly. It should be like this.
When Chu Jie suddenly condensed forty-nine layers of black Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheels and cursed carelessly, these people nodded with satisfaction. It was obvious that Chu Jie's performance made them extremely happy.
Among the three old people sitting on the futon, the old man in the middle smiled and said: "So, it can be seen that Luo'er is just like us... Then Chu Tian, Chu Jie, hehe, they are just in the six-way demon sealing barrier. They were born as ants, and they have only been obeying Luo'er for a few years. Look at their cultivation, look at the treasures in their hands... Haha, this fate is even more outrageous than the three of us brothers back then!"
The old man on the left side of the old man also laughed: "This Chu Jie condensed forty-nine layers of heavenly treasure wheels in one breath... Hey, hey, hey... Look at the few in our clan who were raised secretly. Only an amazingly talented little guy can achieve this level."
The old man on the right side of the old man smiled and nodded: "That's all Chu Jie, it's just a matter of condensing a few more Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheels. Made of the boundless demonic sea of Blood Hell, ten times more Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheels are also reasonable. It should be... But this Chutian, hey, the Sun Creation Bell and the Taiyin Wheel of All Transformations, two supreme heavenly weapons!"
The old man in the middle sighed: "Not only that, but also the melting pot of heaven and earth that we deliberately left behind... and the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace!"
Everyone in the nunnery was amazed. They all shook their heads and sighed. A mortal ant, less than a hundred years old, had condensed the treasure wheel of heaven. He also got three original supreme heavenly weapons!
"What a blessing this is!" A purple-haired young man who was sitting on his knees in the nunnery and closest to the three old men sighed faintly: "This is all Luo'er's credit... It's just that Luo'er is too naughty. How come there are no clan members who benefit from such a good fortune?"
The old man in the middle tilted his head, glanced at the young man, and snorted coldly: "Yes, why? Luo'er is the darling of us three old guys... Why is my family's most precious treasure not allowed to be used by my clan members?" Is there any benefit? You idiots and trash, think it over for yourselves."
There was silence in the nunnery. After a while of silence, the old man on the left said calmly: "Brother, this test can be over. In fact, what we want to know has been confirmed, hasn't it?"
The old man in the middle nodded: "Of course, let's end it then!"
With a sneer, the old man in the middle glanced at a treasured mirror in the sky, which highlighted Tao's helpless face. The old man waved his hand casually, and the Tao in the mirror let out a shrill scream and suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"A fish that slips through the net dares to make trouble... Who is responsible for sniping and killing those who are unable to do so? If you haven't done such a small thing well, drag it down, 30,000 lashes... beat it to death!" The old man waved his hand calmly and gave an order.