The Seven-Colored Immortal was in the process of transformation, returning his cultivation to the world of immortal cultivation. Zheng Tuo looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. This was the first time he had seen someone transform into a Tao. Although the other party might not be a human, it didn't matter. The other party was indeed in the process of transformation. The Seven-Colored Immortal was in the process of transformation, and his seven-colored spiritual energy penetrated into the fragments of the bronze mirror in a breath. The bronze mirror flashed with seven-colored light in an instant and completed its restoration. On the other hand, the Seven-Colored Immortal had completely disappeared without a trace. The top of the Enlightenment Peak. Wudao put his hands behind his back and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. "Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, fate comes and goes, and it is all in vain, alas..."
Wudao sighed, as if he was helpless, melancholy, and unwilling... In the dark clouds. The bronze mirror was still the same bronze mirror, and there seemed to be no difference. Zheng Tuo knew. This aura was not wrong. It was an innate spiritual treasure. Zheng Tuo looked at the bronze mirror, which was no different from the others, and indeed felt the same breath as the two swords of Luoxian. "Boom boom..." In the sky, the old father's heavenly tribulation wailed. The Dao of Transformation is the highest ritual funeral in the world of immortal cultivation, and everyone must submit. After the wailing, he aimed his breath at Zheng Tuo. It's time to get down to business. "Boom boom..." A loud noise without any warning. A thick heavenly tribulation slashed towards Zheng Tuo fiercely. In an instant! The bronze mirror appeared, blocking Zheng Tuo, and swallowed the heavenly tribulation easily. Zheng Tuo looked at the bronze mirror that had no pressure to resist the heavenly tribulation, and even ate the heavenly tribulation as spicy strips, and was simply amazed! Are all innate spiritual treasures so domineering?
Heavenly tribulation? That's a heavenly tribulation? Just eat it up? Zheng Tuo looked at the bronze mirror that swallowed the heavenly tribulation like a toy, and suddenly had a wonderful idea. He looked up. He looked at the old father's heavenly tribulation that Ning'er Bu San was in the void. "Hehehe..." Suddenly. Old father Tianjie paused, as if danger was coming. "Come on, don't just eat alone, share some with your brothers and sisters." Zheng Tuo raised his hand and moved the Buried Soldiers Mountain over. "Old father Tianjie, if you are afraid, get out of here quickly, otherwise, if I see the magic weapon on our mountain, I will kill you." Zheng Tuo took a brick and weighed it in his hand, looking at old father Tianjie provocatively. Old father Tianjie looked very irritable. Little Jindan dared to openly fight against Tianjie, rebel! "Boom..." Thousands of thunders condensed and poured down in an instant. Zheng Tuo smiled immediately when he saw this. He activated the bronze mirror, used the bronze mirror as a medium to filter the Tianjie, and then tempered the Buried Soldiers Mountain and the magic weapon on the Buried Soldiers Mountain. The rainbow wheel turned wildly with excitement, and was the first to bear the Tianjie filtered by the bronze mirror. Although it was a filtered Tianjie, it was also extremely powerful. The rainbow wheel fled frantically, looking like it was in pain. The corpse-destroying furnace was not afraid, opened the furnace cover, and ate as many heavenly tribulations as there were. After eating, the furnace cover was closed. Suddenly. The whole furnace was like popcorn popping inside the body, making a frame-by-frame sound. The demon-swallowing pot was hiding in a dejected manner, looking like it wanted to eat but was afraid of being struck, which was quite wretched. Thousands of gold bricks formed a huge lightning rod, guiding all the heavenly punishments to strike itself.
Puppet hut, magic weapon hut, interrogation hut, demon hunting suit... All magic weapons took off, covering the sky and the earth to welcome the baptism of the old father's heavenly tribulation. The way they rushed to the front was really like the sprinting aunts in the supermarket during the big sale. Not only that. As the mother of all magic weapons, the ancient bronze treasure mirror specially guided several heavenly tribulations to baptize it. The buried soldier mountain was still calm, and it seemed to enjoy it very much when it was baptized by the heavenly tribulation. "Shua shua shua..." The seven-colored fairy-killing shark was released by Zheng Tuo. The little guys were so suffocated. After coming out, seeing the heavenly tribulation, he immediately bypassed the bronze mirror and confronted the old father Tianjie head-on. When the old father Tianjie saw the fairy-killing shark, he obviously felt that his mood was not right. He seemed to remember that at a certain time in a certain year, a guy who looked like this group of fairy-killing sharks swallowed one of his distant cousins alive. "Boom boom boom..." He released countless heavenly tribulations to kill the fairy-killing sharks. What can he do? The powerful heavenly tribulation was as fragile as French fries in front of the fairy-killing sharks, and was swallowed up by a group of little guys in minutes. The fierce appearance of the seven-colored fairy-killing sharks was as terrifying as a fairy fighting with Jiutong for the last chicken leg. The national baptism, the scene was quite spectacular. The old father Tianjie bombarded for half an hour, and the bronze mirror was fine, and all other magic weapons were saturated. After all, it was a heavenly tribulation. The bronze mirrors that were used to acquire spiritual treasures just now were all blasted into slag, not to mention a group of fourth-level magic weapons that have not even reached the fourth level. You should thank your eight generations of ancestors for being able to withstand the baptism. Take back the magic weapons. I believe that after this baptism, the potential of all magic weapons will be greatly improved. As long as they are well nurtured in the future, they will definitely be good seedlings for acquired spiritual treasures. If they find a suitable opportunity, it is not impossible to upgrade to innate. The magic weapons were recalled, and only the group of seven-colored fairy-killing sharks still carried the heavenly tribulation, determined to fight with their old father's heavenly tribulation. Too fierce. Zheng Tuo was pleased with the strength of the group of seven-colored fairy-killing sharks. As a descendant of the subspecies of the Immortal Killer King among the Ten Ancient Kings, his domineering degree is really worthy of the royal blood in his body. That is a heavenly tribulation, not French fries.
"Come back, otherwise, the heavenly tribulation will scare you away." The seven-colored immortal-killing shark immediately returned obediently after hearing Zheng Tuo's order, and got into Zheng Tuo's sleeves. All the seven-colored immortal-killing sharks grew up eating Zheng Tuo's colorless spiritual energy. It can be said that they are a part of Zheng Tuo's body, and they feel like they can be used by arms. After taking back the seven-colored immortal-killing shark, Zheng Tuo looked at the bronze treasure mirror that he had not taken back. "Come on, come on, come out and take a bath in the heavenly tribulation." Zheng Tuo summoned the twelve gods and a group of puppets to let their souls also undergo a baptism. "Old, old, old, old, is that... a heavenly tribulation?" Fat Tiger looked at his old father's heavenly tribulation flashing in the sky with slurred words. "It is indeed a heavenly tribulation. I was fortunate to hear my third uncle say it once, and I was deeply impressed." The skinny monkey trembled all over, looking at the heavenly tribulation, he was very scared. They are all puppets, their bodies are just made of spirit iron and formations, and they can't protect their souls at all. For them, the heavenly tribulation is like women and cockroaches, cockroaches and men, and men and women, natural nemesis. "Go, let your souls endure the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, which will be very beneficial to your strength improvement." "Boss, are you serious? That's the heavenly tribulation, not a lightning arrow." Fat Tiger said that there is danger and we need to be cautious. Boss, you can't use us as guinea pigs. "If your strength can't keep up with me, I will consider tearing you apart and burning you as firewood." Zheng Tuo said seriously. "Boss, what posture do you think I should use?" Fat Tiger didn't know when he appeared under the bronze mirror, changing various postures that he thought were very handsome. As for the skinny monkey, this guy has taken the initiative to find the heavenly tribulation to baptize his soul.