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Chapter 182 Heavenly Tribulation Bombing the Magic Well

Zhuque Mountain, Magic Well.

Mu Qing used the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Technique to refine the demonic energy crazily, and the current demonic energy Gangfeng could no longer split the demonic tree.

Because after Mu Qing took root on the well wall, he stamped countless field runes on the magic tree and arranged a quasi-earth master-level protective field.

As time went by, Mu Qing refined more and more demonic energy at a faster and faster speed. After being swallowed by the Chaos Demonic Tree, the demonic energy turned into demonic essence and fell into his Yuanhai.

Mu Qing has practiced two kinds of skills, one is the Qingmu Divine Skill of the Shenmu Clan, and the other is the Heaven-Devouring Demon Skill from the Nine Realm Great Monk Mo Crow.

The vitality gained from practicing these two techniques shows two different colors.

The vitality refined by the Qingmu Divine Technique is full of life energy and shows a light green color, while the vitality refined by the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Technique appears dark purple.

The two colors of Yuan liquid form a sharp contrast in Yuan Hai, just like the two parts in the Yin and Yang diagram.

The Chaos Demon Tree is rooted on the side of Demonic Energy, while the Immortal Tree is rooted on the side of Green Yuan Qi.

After Mu Qing obtained the Immortal Tree, he never had time to study it. He only knew that it had powerful vitality. A drop of its juice could bring life and death to human flesh and bones. It was a peerless treasure for tempering the body.

But now he doesn't have any method to refine his body, so he can only despair.

Tick ​​tock! Tick tock!

As the demonic essence continued to drip, the purple Yuan Hai gradually expanded. When it was equal to the green Yuan Hai, a mysterious aura began to rise from Mu Qing's body.

It was also at this time that Mu Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

He knew that the time had come to enter the fifth level of middle school!

"Since Tathagata comes, let's blast the devil's well with thunder!"

Although it was Mu Qing's first time to go through a catastrophe, he had a feeling that the scale of his catastrophe would definitely not be small.

Boom!

The sky above Zhuque Mountain suddenly darkened, and there were bursts of heart-stopping thunder.

Then, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky.

The demon cultivators on Zhuque Mountain looked up at the sky, wondering what was happening, but they had a feeling that Zhuque Mountain was very dangerous now!

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and all looked at the elder of Tianmoshan who was stationed here in confusion, because this was where his cultivation level was the highest.

"It looks like a catastrophe!" the old man said a little absentmindedly.

But when he had people inspect the entire Suzaku Mountain, he found that no one had broken through at all.

"That's weird!"

The demon elder named Chen Gui frowned, and he didn't see what was going on.

As the shadow in the sky approached, Chen Gui became increasingly uneasy.

Now he was sure that this was definitely a heavenly catastrophe, and it was a massive one.

"Could it be?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something and looked sharply at the magic well.

Boom!

It was also at this time that a huge beam of lightning, like an angry dragon, slammed into the magic well, and the boundless magic energy suddenly boiled.

"Magic tree!"

Chen Gui finally saw clearly what was in the magic well through the split demonic energy, and his eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

"I only found out now that it's too late, haha!"

With a burst of crazy sound, Mu Qing stood on a dark purple branch and slowly rose from the devil's well, like a devil coming to the world.

"This...how is it possible!"

"Who is he? Why did he come out of the devil's well? Is he the demon?"

"You are stupid, would Lord Demon speak to an elder like this?"

When Chen Gui heard the discussion of his subordinates, he was so angry that his face turned pale for a moment.

He was stationed at Zhuque Mountain, but there was such a big mistake. No matter what the result was, he could not escape the blame!

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the thunder in the sky suddenly became violent and crashed down towards the demon well, even the surrounding demon cultivators were affected.

"hateful!"

Chen Gui's eyes were about to burst. He had never calculated that Mu Qing would destroy the magic well in this way.

"Old devil, are you feeling unhappy? Do you want to come in and fight me for 300 rounds? Haha!"

Mu Qing stood at the top of the Chaos Demonic Branch and looked at Chen Gui provocatively.

Chen Gui looked at the thunder that kept falling and the magic well that began to collapse, and he kept backing away in fear.

For cultivators, one cannot be contaminated by other people's heavenly tribulations, otherwise it will lead to one's own heavenly tribulations.

It would be nice if the cultivator himself encountered a bottleneck, maybe he could take the opportunity to break through. If not, even if he survived this tribulation, it would be in vain.

Although there are some benefits to getting through it, if you can't get through it, it will be the end of death. Therefore, unless they have no choice, most people are not willing to contaminate other people's catastrophes.

It was precisely because of this that Mu Qing had the guts to blatantly go through the tribulation in the Demon Well.

"Everyone, withdraw from Tianzhuque Mountain and guard the four sides. Don't let this kid escape!"

Chen Gui is an older generation demon cultivator. He knew he couldn't stop Mu Qing, so he simply didn't stop him.

He wanted to wait until Mu Qing was weak after the tribulation before taking action. This way the magic well would be considered destroyed and he would be able to give an explanation to the demon.

But now Mu Qing has no time to think about this, because the lightning has been raining down on him like a thunderstorm.

Mu Qing sat cross-legged on the Chaos Demonic Tree, constantly attracting thunder from the sky to temper his body.

The Chaos Demonic Tree is not idle either, constantly absorbing the power of thunder and reducing Mu Qing's burden.

As the Chaos Demonic Tree crazily devoured and refined, droplets of demonic liquid carrying lightning fell into the purple Yuan Sea.

The immortal tree rooted in the green sea felt the power of thunder and suddenly trembled!

Then, a huge suction force suddenly appeared on Mu Qing's body.

Before Mu Qing could understand what was going on, the thunder from the sky had already gathered towards him like a storm.

"Fuck me!"

Mu Qingpo cursed loudly, but after he finished speaking, he was drowned by the thunder.

He could only run the Aoki Divine Art and the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art crazily, constantly devouring the power of thunder that had been refined into his body.

Zi La La!

Zi La La!

As the endless lightning entered his body, Mu Qing felt as if there were thousands of thunder snakes tumbling inside his body, constantly trampling on his skin, flesh, muscles, meridians, and even the bone marrow.

At this time, he was a sickly purple color, and his muscles were bulging and twisted, making him indescribably ferocious.

"Well!--"

Mu Qing gritted his teeth and held on tightly.

Time is passing slowly.

About half an hour later, the thunder in the sky finally calmed down.

Under the bombardment of the heavenly tribulation, the formation collapsed and the magic well was already riddled with holes!

"Get ready to do it!"

Chen Gui stood in the sky outside Zhuque Mountain, staring closely in the direction of the magic well. His blood-red eyes seemed to have lava flowing, which showed how angry he was!

"Elder, you...look up there!"

While all the demon cultivators were staring at the demon well, a trembling voice suddenly sounded.

When Chen Gui heard this, he couldn't help but look up, but was stunned for an instant.

"This... what the hell is this!" Chen Gui said tremblingly.

At this time, not to mention them, even the cultivators within ten thousand miles of Zhuque Mountain were stunned.

A huge shadow appeared in the sky. Although it was not very clear, everyone could still tell that it was a giant tree.

There are seven groups of bright lights hanging on the giant tree, which are hazy and cannot be seen clearly.

Mu Qing was drowned by endless thunder because of the immortal tree's influence. He was tempering his body and soul in pain and joy, and did not notice the changes in the sky at all.

After the last trace of thunder was swallowed up by him, he found that the scenery around the magic well appeared clearly in his mind.

"In the realm of divine movement, I have finally developed my spiritual consciousness!"

Mu Qingzhi was so proud that he couldn't help but look up at the sky to see if the catastrophe was over, but he saw the shadow of the giant tree.


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