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Chapter 458

Over the years, most of the enthusiasm of monks in Kunlun Mountain to build houses has dissipated, and their attention has been focused on the Dark Moon Calamity.

For any sect, the appearance of a true soul of the Yuanshen is extremely worth celebrating, which is why the Yuanshen Banquet is a purely show-off party.

Although Pudu Zen Buddhism and Nalanda Temple do not have any sense of identity with Kunwu Jianzhai, they are now hiding under Jianzhai. The stronger the Jianzhai's strength, the more guaranteed their safety is.

Dozens of lights fell from the sky peak, and they watched Mingyue dance alone from afar. Even the closest Mingye Zhenren, Mingye, was a thousand feet away.

This distance is no different from being face to face for the soul cultivator with super five senses. Not far behind Ming Ye Zhenren, there are four female cultivators, Shangguan Hong, Yao Xianer, Zhen Yao, and Baili Bing. Tang Cheng is far away and dare not get too close. The lethality of the four women gathering together is too strong.

Jianzhai has few disciples, and now they are only Ming Ye and Tang Cheng who come to inspect the surrounding area to prevent people from being troubled. The true man Kumu needs to sit in Tianzhu Peak, but he has not come together. Fortunately, the injuries of Mr. Lingjiang and others have healed. At this moment, the three of them are coming together, both as a warning and observation, and there is no delay.

The Faxing of Nalanda Temple came with Monk Xuanbing, and there were Monk Xinyuan and Zen disciples, all of which were bald monks.

Leiyin Temple is even more indispensable. As a sect specializing in Thunder Avenue, they are unwilling to miss every opportunity to experience the thunder of heaven at close range.

Of course, if they had not joined Jianzhai, Zhenye of Mingye would never allow these people to approach within a hundred miles of Tianfeng. As his adopted daughter, Zhenye of Mingye of Mingye attached great importance to Mingyue, and even invited the Kunwu Divine Sword to unprecedentedly come out. If the blind eye came to make trouble, he would have to taste the peerless edge of the Kunwu Divine Sword.

In the sky, ink-colored catastrophe clouds gathered like galloping horses, roaring and rolling, stacking each other like castles. Thunder shuttled through the catastrophe clouds like dragons, and a dazzling divine light flashed from time to time.

At this moment, not only Ming Yue was solemnly responding, but everyone else immediately shut up and looked at it. The entire sky peak was filled with sad wind, as if there was a soul whispering.

Xuanbing, Xinyuan and others held their breath and waited for the arrival of the heavenly tribulation thunder. Their questions were immediately answered. As a sect that uses flying swords as a magic weapon, how did Jianzhai’s disciples resist the heavenly tribulation?

When facing the tribulation of the soul, Xuan Bing, Xinyuan and others, they were all trembling when facing the tribulation of the soul. If there was no skilled artifact, they would most likely die under the tribulation of the heaven.

If they can get some inspiration from the Dark Moon Tribulation, they will have immeasurable benefits for their future. This is why Xuan Bing is so concerned about his heart. As for the friendship between his classmates, will it be in just three days?

Unlike others, Tang Cheng was quite nervous at this moment. As the feud cloud grew thicker, his emotions became more and more uneasy. Yao Xian'er frowned quietly, and she was a little worried about Tang Cheng.

Under the subtle sense of the energy, Mingyue knew that the catastrophe thunder was coming, so she took out a thunder bamboo from the storage ring and threw it on the ground.

However, the purple-minded thunder bamboo exploded like a firecracker, turning into a wisp of dust between the world. Tang Cheng touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

At that time, the Tianlei Bamboo handed to Mingyue was tampered with by him, because he was afraid that the bamboo would affect Mingyue's tribulation. Tangcheng's cultivation had already surpassed Mingyue's realm. He hid the power of the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword in the Tianlei Bamboo, but Mingyue could not find any clues.

At this moment, Mingyue was stunned by this incident and then turned her eyes to Tangcheng in the air, and Mingye Zhenren also turned her eyes to Tangcheng.

Mingyue's eyes seemed to be able to speak, expressing his mood clearly - I will settle the score with you later! Tang Cheng only felt that the thorn was on his back, which was extremely awkward. Even though he had been advancing to the soul for a long time, in essence, he was still the boy who had no way of doing anything to women.

He was not afraid of Mingyue, but was just a little at a loss.

Except for the Ming Ye Zhenren, everyone onlookers were confused. However, they quickly gave up asking for the roots, because the thunder of disaster had been brewing for a long time and finally slashed down.

The dazzling red thunder turned in the air, tearing the sky apart and slashing Mingyue. The thunder penetrated into Mingyue's body from the bridge of heaven and earth, smashing her Yuandan into pieces. And this was just the beginning, and the thunder fell like raindrops in the catastrophe clouds. In the blink of an eye, the entire reaching Tianfeng was already a Thunder Forest.

The rocks collapsed and at this moment, the peak of Zhitian was trembling slightly, and the world seemed to be about to be destroyed. The scope of the heavenly tribulation became larger and larger. Under the pressure of thunder, everyone, including Mingye Zhenren, had to retreat and finally retreat outside Zhitian Peak.

From a distance, Mingyue seemed to be an elf in the forest, offering her most beautiful dance to God. The power of practicing sword into silk is undoubtedly reflected at this moment.

Even though the flying sword is just an ordinary genius, no matter how thunder struck in that direction, under the nearly empty sword thread, could not last a breath.

Silently, the thunder that was close to Mingyue within ten feet of the sword collapsed under the sword thread, and did not pose any threat to her. For Mingyue, this was just the skill of raising her hand.

After a cup of tea, the bright red sunny thunder of Qiantian Zhenyang, which was as bright as the sunset, finally decided to end, and the atmosphere in the sky became even more depressing.

Suddenly, a thunder pillar as thick as a bucket squirted out from the bottom of the mushroom-like catastrophe cloud and rushed towards Mingyue. Mingyue raised her head slightly, and under this peerless power of heaven, people in the world were as small as ants.

However, it is this person who is like ant who wants to seize the essence of heaven and earth, control the yin and yang, reverse the cycle of reincarnation, live with the heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon. What a reckless passion!

Before the lightning fell, the terrifying pressure had already caused the gravels on the sky peak to float up tremblingly. The thunder pillar only reached mid-air, and the gravels had already turned into ashes.

The huge ones reach the sky peak, only Ming Yuexu stands on it, without moving or shaking!

The thunder pillar tore through the sky, and Mingyue only shouted lightly, "Slay!" The thunder in the sky could not suppress Mingyue's silence, which made it clearly fall into everyone's ears.

The invisible sword silk soared into the sky and slashed towards the red thunder pillar.

The complete lightning of the sky suddenly stopped a hundred feet away, as if it was hit by an invisible giant hammer, and the attack was stagnant. The front end of the lightning slowly began to collapse, but it was still approaching Mingyue little by little.

The heart of Mingye Zhenren seemed to be trapped by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't breathe. When the destructive lightning was only about a meter away from Mingyue, the thunder tribulation finally disappeared completely.

The Mingyue Pill was broken into pieces, and the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was accompanied by three souls and seven spirits, was the final pursuit of the people in the Middle Earth. She felt excited and tears that could not be suppressed.

As the great world of Jianzhai, the pressure she bears is so great that ordinary people can't imagine. This is why she always feels difficult to get close to! She is using this method to eliminate her own mental pressure. Now, she can finally proudly claim that she is worthy of the teachings of Mingye Zhenren.

Ming Ye Zhenren smiled and said, "Xiaoyue, just succeed! In the future, you will need to use the flying sword to overcome all obstacles. This is just the beginning!"

Compared to Mingye's excitement, Tang Cheng said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Sister, from now on, you will be Yue Zhenren!" Ming Yue wiped his tears, glanced at Tang Cheng, and said: "Don't think that if I flatter you a few words of flattery, I will spare you!"

Tang Cheng could only smile bitterly. Then, Shangguan Hong and other women came forward to congratulate him, with envious expressions. The silver bell-like laughter diluted Ming Ye and Ming Yue's tears of sadness.

Finally, it is the role of Faxing, Bian Ji and others. No matter what they think in their hearts at this moment, they will come forward with a smile on their faces to congratulate.

The name of Yue Zhenren is determined by this.

In just a few days, the news of the Mingyue Tribulation spread to Zhongtu, and even the demon clan heard about it. As a genius sword cultivator who practices swords and silk, once he reaches the realm of the soul, his strength will definitely increase several times. The idle soul cultivator can't defeat her in three moves and two moves.
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