Chaos dissipated, and Taoist patterns were engraved.

There were countless innate textures on Wuming's body and soul, and the whole person was locked in and out, up and down, as if he was locked by chains.

The so-called innate texture is the mark of the rules of the Great Dao, because only by understanding a certain rules of the Great Dao means becoming an immortal.

However, the marks of the rules of the Great Dao on Wuming's body are the most obvious, and they have not yet reached the extreme level. Otherwise, his body would not be like this now.

By then, with just one body, he could kill monks of the Immortal level, and it was a small matter that was effortless and would not be considered a big deal.

“Buzz buzz…”

At this moment, Wuming's surroundings are filled with the ancient aura of the beginning of the world. He is like a creator who is sitting cross-legged at the beginning of the world. He has a feeling that makes people unable to speak, so that people are calm in their bodies and minds, and have a peaceful and ethereal feeling in their hearts.

The chaotic energy in the nine chaotic thunderstorms contained more marks of Tao than the previous two thunder tribulations combined. The nameless general refined, absorbed, and constantly realized the nine chaotic energy, and turned it into his own thing.

Slowly, there were more and more Taoist marks on his body and soul, and his soul also seemed to have become a true immortal sitting cross-legged, sitting quietly in front of his eyebrows, with brilliant lights like the magnificent sun, shining in all directions.

"Buzz!"

The starry sky shook, and Wuming imprinted himself in the world, as if he was melted into one with the starry sky in the universe. All nine chaotic qi had been refined and absorbed by him, becoming one with his body and soul, and no longer distinguishing each other.

"brush!"

Wuming opened his eyes, and two rays of light that looked like substance instantly cut through the void and rushed forward, like silver dragons with teeth and claws on both ends.

At this moment, he was fluttering in white clothes, dancing with black hair, clear eyes, and his temperament was as fairy as a fairy. He stood quietly in the starry sky, and had a completely different feeling in his heart than before.

"Is this over?" Wuming looked up above and always felt that the thunder tribulation of becoming an immortal was not completely over. It was not that he thought it was fun to cross the thunder tribulation, but that he still had an incredible feeling about the thunder tribulation he had crossed.

How could it be so fast? Even if it is progressing rapidly in the Palace of Time and Space, it is too fast.

"But if it's over, it's a good thing. At least you don't have to experience the cruel and inhuman torture like hell." Wuming said intimately.

The Immortal Thunder Tribulation is a double-edged sword. It can hurt yourself while killing enemies. The main factor that distinguishes the difference between the two is whether the tribulation can successfully overcome the thunder tribulation.

After surviving the Immortal Thunder Tribulation, you can naturally use this to greatly increase your strength to kill your enemies. However, once you cannot overcome the Immortal Thunder Tribulation, you will naturally die and disappear.

In the starry sky, Wuming's eyes were clear. He raised his head and looked above his head, his expression calm and motionless, only his black hair was dancing gently, and his snow-white clothes were posing.

At this moment, he had no words. The innate patterns on his body and soul were still a little different, and they did not appear completely. He knew that there was still a thunder disaster that had not arrived next, which made him nervous.

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, dare not relax at all.

Because from the various situations just now, it is not difficult to guess that his Immortal Thunder Tribulation is very different from other tribulation workers in the past. Even if you don’t have to think too much, people know that the Immortal Thunder Tribulation he will face next will inevitably be as terrifying as a storm and storm.

As the tragedy, Wuming, naturally knew this even more, even more clearly than anyone present. Therefore, he did not dare to relax at all now, and was always on guard and alert.

However, none of the other monks could remain calm. They were all shocked and the noisy discussions soared into the sky in various parts of the Immortal Universe, all of which were almost boiling.

"Has Wuming succeeded in advancing? I feel now that he seems to have completely entered the realm of the Red Dust Immortal!"

"Is this true? After so many years, someone has finally become an immortal again. I think it won't take long to come, Wuming can ascend to the Immortal God Realm and leave this world of worldly affairs!"

"It's so shocking. Wuming succeeded in thunder tribulation. He is really going to become an immortal!"

"From now on, the Heavenly Court will not be provoked!"

"Without name in charge, the heaven will be worry-free for a hundred years!"

Seeing Wuming crossing the bombardment of nine Chaos Thunder and Lightnings, everyone couldn't help but talk. He was too strong, and even Chaos Thunder and Lightning could not kill him. This was really terrifying.

You know, including the chaotic thunder and lightning just now, Wuming has experienced three thunder tribulations, but the innate textures on his body and soul are still incomplete. I really don’t know how many thunder tribulations he will experience when the innate textures on his body and soul are complete.

Since ancient times, there have been very few people who can become immortals. All those who can become immortals are peerless geniuses who stand out from hundreds of millions of people.

As for people like Wuming or so-called despicable people, and those who need to go through many immortal thunder tribulations, that is even more outrageous.

Not to mention, Wuming has reached the level of a defiant of the heavens, but the innate texture on his body and soul, that is, the mark of the Tao, is not complete. This is no longer just the word "defiant of the heavens".

"If Wuming can survive the next thunder tribulation, he will really go to heaven."

"Indeed, you must know that the thunder tribulation of becoming an immortal will have endless benefits for the monk's practice."

"With that being said, it is also the premise of successfully experiencing the thunder tribulation. Once you can't get over it, you will die and disappear!"

People were talking about it, while envying and jealousy, they also felt a sense of horror.

No one can be calm, because people have seen that Wuming has already succeeded most now, and even the Chaos Thunder and Lightning cannot do anything to him. I believe that the next Immortal Thunder Tribulation will not stop his unwavering steps.

Luo Jiutian was tall and strong, with black hair flying in the air, his eyes flashing with dazzling light, and the armor on his body was even more shiny with a cold metallic luster.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented pressure, his eyes were bright and he stared at Wuming without blinking. At the same time, this was also the first time his expression changed drastically. The sharp beam of light shot out from his eyes was even more intimidating than lightning

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, it is hard to look at it.

Danya's skin is white and her delicate body is tall and elegant. There are milky white clouds and mists around her body, looking out of heaven. At this time, her beautiful eyes blinked and shining brightly. She looked at Wuming thoughtfully, but she was still surprised.

On the other side, Huineng's expression was calm, and the dazzling divine ring turned into the light of the holy Buddha enveloped his body, making him look almost like a god. There was no change in his face, but there was a turbulence in his heart.

He is one of the few geniuses in ancient times, and he is a natural person, especially his attainments in Buddhism, which is unparalleled, but today's comparison with Wuming is overshadowed.

Many older people think that he is a Buddha, even Luo Jiutian and others think so. However, Wuming, who is almost perverted, has begun to overcome the thunder tribulation of becoming an immortal, but Huineng, who is not very arrogant, feels heavy pressure.

Yan Lan is a new creature born from the immortal body. Now she is in charge of the corpse-driven sect and has long become the leader of a sect. Now her six years of dormant in the palace of time and space have given her a new understanding of life. The Tao rhyme is everywhere, as if she has been in harmony with Tao, giving people a charm of unity between man and nature.

Bing Shuang. That is, the current leader of the Bingyun Sect. Even if Ran Zhu, a powerful competitor, appears, she still became the leader of the Bingyun Sect.

Although this is also related to Ran Zhu's concession, it is undeniable that she also has strong strength, wearing a blue shirt covering her delicate body, which makes her feel cold and cold as if she is keeping others from thousands of miles away. It is like the mysterious girl in Guanghan Tianque was born in the world, and she also reveals a strange look at this moment.

Daozi's Taoist robe was flying, with the most outstanding temperament, but the same was the ups and downs in his heart. He stared at Wuming in the distance for a moment, and everything he saw just now made him unable to calm down.

"Sure enough, Master is right. Wuming, what kind of person are you?" Xuanyuan Wushuang's expression was complicated, and he felt that the Ancestor God of Time and Space had the right advice to him at the beginning.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of gratitude in his heart. He was glad that he had come out of his jealousy. Otherwise, if he offended Wuming, he would definitely not be able to beat Wuming.

Looking at Wuming under the starry sky, all the people of the same era as Wuming felt heavy pressure, because Wuming successfully entered the realm of the world of the world, he would definitely be the most terrifying competitor, and no one can stay calm.

If anyone else could laugh at this time, then only Ji Feng and the others were all over, and they were all over the place, and their mouths were almost grinning behind their ears.

"You are still you!" Xin'er's skin was white and her face was beautiful. Every inch of her flawless jade body shone with a crystal luster.

More importantly, she has a delicate body and perfect curves. Even if she is just wearing a plain white dress, she is still so beautiful that she is thrilling.

At this time, her dress danced lightly, and her smile was extremely moving. She could be called a city that was so beautiful that she could sway the world and make the world more beautiful. Her stunning face was enough to cause trouble to the world, upside down all living beings, and even made the stars around her lose their glory, making many monks sway their hearts and almost unable to control themselves.

On weekdays, Xin'er is serious and cold, as cool as Fairy Guanghan, awe-inviolent.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that she does not often appear in a fusion body, so when people see her smile, they all show unexpected expressions.
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