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30 Zhunti: Senior Brother, don’t touch me. I want to be quiet.

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"Senior Brother! Sob, sob, sob, senior brother..."

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhunti hurriedly struck out the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit.

It was a Connate Dharma treasure that could suppress the fate of a large sect.

Its overall ability was not as good as Taiyi's Chaos Bell.

But in terms of defense, there was not much of a difference.

Puff!

Jie Yin spat out a mouthful of blood essence.

This was already the fourth divine lightning bolt he had endured.

Since he couldn't catch his breath, he was completely relying on the three flowers on his head to hold on!

Fortunately, the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit came.

Between continuing to enjoy the baptism or using the golden lotus to save his life, he had two choices.

Jie Yin raised the golden lotus above his head without thinking.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The last three bolts of divine lightning fell.

Even though the two of them had practiced countless times, they did not expect the divine lightning to strike them at the same time.

There was no room for him to perform the showy moves that he had prepared.

Zhunti could only watch helplessly as his Big Brother was struck down.

His hair and eyebrows were all gone, including his Daoist robe.

In the end, there was only a bald man with white eyes lying in the pool.

Senior Brother, how do you feel?"

The magic treasures that the two of them had prepared had some effect.

Jieyin was not as miserable as Taiyi. He quickly regained some consciousness.

"I... I feel that I have become stronger."

Jieyin raised his trembling hand and touched his head that had been struck so smooth.

Zhunti exhaled. It was good that he was not dead.

Wait a minute.

He was shocked, and goosebumps instantly appeared on his skin.

A dangerous aura descended from the sky.

F * ck!

It's my turn!

"You, quick, give, old, son, go…"

Jieyin's eyes widened, realizing that he couldn't stay with Zhunti.

However, how could Yun Ze give these two guys who wanted to cheat a chance to think?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This time, nine bolts of purple lightning struck down at the same time.

The entire Mount Meru seemed to have suffered from the wrath of heaven as it was bombarded by the earth!

Ah!

Jieyin and Zhunti screamed in succession. They were like two loaches in a pond, whipped by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder again and again.

"Senior Brother, give it to me! Ah!"

Zhunti felt that he couldn't withstand the first lightning tribulation, so he hurriedly took the Golden Lotus of Merit from his Senior Brother's hand.

However, Jieyin was so close to him that he had to bear the aftershock of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder.

After Zhunti blocked two attacks with the Golden Lotus, he snatched the Golden Lotus of Merit back.

"Ah! F * ck, Senior Brother, you've already crossed it. Give me the golden lotus!”

Zhunti went to snatch the Golden Lotus again.

Normally, Jie Yin could beat Zhunti so badly that his mother couldn't even recognize him.

However, it was already good enough for him to have the strength to snatch back the golden lotus after being tortured by the divine lightning.

"F * ck, Junior Brother, get away from me!”

"Shixiong, Shidi can't do it, ah!!!”

Mount Kunlun.

I quietly wiped the cold sweat off my forehead.

Fortunately, he listened to his third brother and didn't rashly kill the three corpses.

Primordial Origin was gloating.

Every time the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning struck down, he would cry out miserably.

Two, that was too tragic.

Three strikes, and he said it was miserable…

The little expert was thinking again.

In the end, he came to a conclusion,"Currently, there is no other way except to go to the Purple Cloud Palace to ask for Teacher."”

Laozi sighed.”

Even a quasi-saint had to go to a teacher.

These few Yuanhui classes were all in vain.

However, the three of them boasted that they were the orthodox Pangu.

Now, he had the title of a disciple of a Saint.

How could he be willing to let the living beings of the Primordial World see his ugly appearance?

His cultivation could be suppressed.

However, he couldn't suppress his reputation and rumors.

However, the three friends of Kunlun did not know this.

Their teacher had already synthesized the Heavenly Dao's Hongjun.

At this moment, in the Thirty-three Heavens, he watched as the two in-name disciples of the west were struck.

In fact, Hongjun was even more confused than them.

Because he couldn't understand.

Why was it that he had already reached the Daomerge?

He was still unable to control the matter of transcending the tribulation.

Later on, he realized.

That kid called Yun Ze.

The merit on his body was actually not inferior to his.

Moreover, they were all the purest heaven-creation merits.

She wondered where he had gotten such rare merit points.

The speed of increase was even faster than lightning.

If he were to torment him for a few more years, he might even surpass him.

Who would be able to control him then?

Hongjun shook his head.

For now, he couldn't force it.

Just the Heaven Creation Merit on Yun Ze's body made Hongjun unable to start.

Not to mention that the Dutian Divine Lightning he used to split Houtu was still vivid in his mind.

Hongjun could only hide in the Purple Cloud Palace first.

It was too difficult…

Crack ~ Crack ~

When the remaining lightning of the last tribulation lightning jumped on his body.

Zhunti was lying in the Eight-Treasure Merit Dragon Transformation Pool with lifeless eyes, just like Taiyi that day.

In the end, he was still struck five times.

The three flowers were brighter than before.

It was equally bright.

And his head.

Yes, it was.

Cundi was bald.

But it was also stronger.

It was as if this was destiny.

"Junior brother, it's alright. Come, let senior brother take a look.”

After all, the last nine lightning bolts were only affected.

In the middle, he had snatched a few Golden Lotuses of Merit to ward off disasters, so he had finally come back to his senses.

Cundi pushed his hand away weakly, like a monk without emotion.""Senior brother, don't touch me, I want to be alone.”

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