Inside the dantian, there is a breath that does not belong to you!

Junmei showed a look of surprise and quickly checked carefully. Soon, her expression became a little ugly.

A wisp of ice dust ran into her body at some point, and was still wandering in her dantian and indescribable places!

Junmei even found that because of the breath running around, the power of the Yuanyin in her body had a faint sign of impurity!

Junmei's face looked ugly, and she quickly used her power to try to remove the breath from her body.

Of course!

No matter what she did, she tried it hundreds of times in a row, but she could not lock the breath at all!

We were already ashamed and annoyed, but we were angry and angry at this time. When we were upset, Junmei was careless and the strength in the Dantian was disordered. Under the impact, he let out a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood came to his throat, and suddenly spurted out

.

A bright red spilled out at the bottom of the pond.

Covering his chest with his hands, his charming expression changed from the previous shame and anger to bitterness.

"Tian'er, is this the result you want?" Junmei said mockingly.

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall the various things that Bingchen had broken into the Heavenly Prison to save them, and helped Bingchen refine the power of Tianmei Yuanyin.

"Who are you!" Junmei said to herself.

He was stunned for a while alone. Junmei shook her head bitterly, then pinched her hands, closed her eyes and meditated at the bottom of the pond.

After Junmei left, Bingchen was unable to enter into meditation for a long time.

The more Bingchen ignored the feeling of empty and unrefinedness in his body, the more the wisps of power that had been pulled out of his lower abdomen but had not yet been refined, the more Bingchen felt inexplicably irritable.

I want Junmei to help him refine it, and I even long for it!

"So awesome!"

As a last resort, Bingchen had to suppress it with Bingpo Su's determination.

Bingchen was secretly shocked. He didn't care much about Tianmei and Junmei's charming skills, but now he thinks that his grade must be quite high. You must know that Bingchen is the highest-level skill that he practiced Bingpo Suxin Jue!

After half a month, the remaining charming Yuanyin power in Bingchen's body dissipated.

After thinking for a while, Bingchen sighed softly. It was not a pity for those powers, but it just felt that it had let Tianmei down.

It took Tianmei at least hundreds of years to accumulate such a powerful Yuanyin power, but many of them were not absorbed by Bingchen.

"You...I won't let you sleep forever." Bing Chen said.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Bing Chen felt something and looked at the Poison Blood Pool.

I saw ripples suddenly swaying on it, and soon a vortex arose in the center of the blood pool.

Seeing this, Bingchen showed a smile on his lips.

Bang!

It was also at this moment that the surface of the Poison Blood Pool suddenly broke open, and a figure rushed out, which was Bing Chen's clone.

Lin Du followed closely behind. As soon as he stepped out of the Poison Blood Pool, he teleported to Bing Chen, bowed and said, "The Lord's clone is on the verge of breaking through."

Bingchen nodded, looked at his clone, and then both teleported away from the blood pool at the same time.

Lin Du frowned and quickly followed. Soon, a few people came to the Yidu Sect Yanwu Square.

As soon as the first arrived, Bingchen's clone stepped onto the spirit gathering array in the center of the square.

The space fluctuated a little, and Jin Lianzhi and others who received the message also rushed over at this time. When they approached Bing Chen, several people greeted each other with blessings.

"How is the matter going?" Bingchen asked.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Ling'er glanced at Lin Du behind Bing Chen, then bowed slightly and said, "Young Master, all those who have different intentions have been eliminated."

Bingchen nodded and said, "It's done well."

Turning around, looking at Lin Du, Bing Chen asked, "Do you have any objection?"

"I dare not. The Lipo Sect is now the vassal of the Fusheng Sect, and this is what it should be." Lin Po said.

Bingchen showed a smile but said, "From now on, the cultivation system of the Lipopoly Sect will remain unchanged, and the main direction of cultivation will still be poison. However, if the people of the Lipopoly Sect dare to cause trouble in the troubled world again, I will destroy it myself.

you."

"I will follow the instructions of the Lord." Lin Du bowed slightly.

Soon after, Sikong Chong, Xu Jian and others who received the news also arrived here. Bing Chen's eyes swept across everyone, and then asked, "Where is Jun Meiren?"

"Young Master, we haven't seen her for half a month." Nangong Ling'er said.

Bing Chen frowned, and then his divine thoughts swept across. Soon, Junmei's figure was found by the stream deep in the Depox Sect.

As if he was conscious, Junmei, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone by the stream, opened her eyes, looked at the direction of the Lidu Sect’s Martial Arts Square, and frowned.

After pondering for a moment, Junmei let out a soft hum, and then closed her eyes again, looking too lazy to pay attention to it.

Bingchen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at where his clone was.

Sitting cross-legged in the spiritual gathering formation in the center of Yanwu Square, Bing Chen's clone was making gestures, and the rich spiritual energy gathered towards his body. At the same time, a faint black mist spread from Bing Chen's clone, and soon the entire square enveloped him.

The people present, Jin Lianzhi, Nangong Ling'er and Lin Du, had no reaction yet. Even though Xu Jian was a powerful God King, hesitated and covered him with the divine essence.

Expose resistance outside the body.

"This poisonous fog!"

Sikong Chong frowned slightly.

Although Sikong Chong had never seen the black poisonous fog in this situation, there were only a few records in his ancient books of the Medicine Spirit Clan. Hao Ran was somewhat similar to this.

"The ten thousand poisonous bodies of the master's clone are more perfect than those of the master of the slave family back then." Lin Po said.

Sikong Chong glanced at Lin Du.

"How is your conciseness?" Bingchen looked at Lin Po and asked.

"The blessings of the Lord are entrusted with the poisonous power of the Lord's body, and now I have improved a lot compared to before," said Lin Po.

Bingchen looked at Lin Du and turned his head again.

Everyone was waiting quietly. Nearly half an hour later, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the originally sunny sky.

For a moment, everyone looked at the sky, except Bing Chen, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er, the rest frowned.

"Thunder Cloud? Could it be the catastrophe cloud!"

He was shocked, Lin Du and others glanced at Bing Chen, and then stared at Bing Chen's clone.

Although there were some speculations, they were not completely convinced. It was not until a few minutes later that when the catastrophe cloud was completely condensed, Lin Du and others were surprised to believe it completely, that was the catastrophe cloud of Bingchen's clone.

"Clan body heavenly tribulation!" Sikong Chong frowned slightly.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Lin Du and happened to look at him.

"Have you ever heard of the clone's heavenly tribulation?" Sikong Chong asked in a voice transmission.

Lin looked at Sikong Chong coldly and sent a voice: "No."

After saying that, he looked at Bingchen's clone again.

Sikong Chong's eyes turned cold and he looked at Bingchen's clone.

Soon, with a loud bang in the sky, a thunder thunder struck down.

Bing Chen's clone grinned and teleported straight to the sky without even exerting any defense. He directly encountered the Tianlei.

With a loud bang, Bing Chen's clone was chopped like a shell that was shot straight towards the ground.

Seeing this scene, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er were shocked, and even Xu Jian and Sikong Chong were a little surprised.

Which one who survives the heavenly tribulation is like this, without exerting any defense!

Of course!

Bing Chen frowned and said, "Is it only this level?"

Hearing this, Lin Du, Sikong Chong and Xu Jian looked at Bingchen with a swish.

I saw Bing Chen frowning slightly, looking at the sky with a hint of dissatisfaction, and he looked at the clouds of Qi in the sky.

This is true. Compared with the original Bingchen's own thunder, this thunder is obviously not at the same level, but much weaker. It is just an ordinary thunder!

"It's not the young master's Chaos Heavenly Thunder." Nangong Ling'er said softly.

After pondering for a while, Bingchen said helplessly: "Well, the physical condition cannot be inherited, so the heavenly tribulation should be like this."

Hearing this, Lin Du, Sikong Chong and Xu Jian, behind Bing Chen, all changed slightly.

The sensation of the heavenly tribulation instantly spread throughout the entire Lipo Sect. In almost a moment, many practitioners of the Lipo Sect gathered around the Yanwu Square.

And deep in the Death Sect, Junmei, who was practicing beside the stream, was also awakened again.

His eyes immediately looked at the clouds of disaster in the sky in the distance. Junmei frowned slightly, but then he changed his expression slightly like Lin Po and his men.
To be continued...