Zhuang Xiong could only move forward at a snail-like speed. After several months, he finally got used to the discomfort and his speed gradually increased.

At this time, the thunder clouds are no longer the ordinary thunder clouds that were originally, but golden thunder, wooden thunder, earth thunder, water thunder, fire thunder, purple thunder, white thunder, blue thunder, five elements thunder, yin and yang thunder, all kinds of them. As Zhuang Xiong rises higher, the power of the thunder gradually increases. Gradually, it can no longer feel itchy and numbness, but starts to feel a slight pain. Pain is not a terrible thing, but Zhuang Xiong's speed has increased a lot. Anyway, with his body, it is just pain, and ordinary thunder cannot cause damage to him.

As Zhuang Xiong gradually rose, the storm and divine thunder gradually appeared at the same time, and there was still endless divine fire, the energy essence, and the power was amazing, and it could gradually bring harm to Zhuang Xiong. However, Zhuang Xiong was feeling the proud standing of Buzhou Mountain at this time. Pangu's intention of Ning Zhe was unyielding, so how could he give up? The tyrannical energy had already tore open the wounds on Zhuang Xiong's body, and countless energy was still raging on him, tearing the wounds into a blur.

Zhuang Xiong was obsessed with the devil, as if he hadn't realized it, and still crawled up stubbornly. His bloody body was sprinkled with flesh and blood under the ravage of the wind and thunder fire. The energy in his body automatically surged out, constantly recovering from wounds, one injury and the other recovered. For a moment, there were granulations on Zhuang Xiong's body constantly growing, but there were tears of wind and thunder fire at any time, which looked very terrifying. Zhuang Xiong's ** also slowly became stronger with the rampage of wind and thunder fire, and gradually adapted to the rampage of wind and thunder fire.

Zhuang Xiong didn't know how long he had climbed, but the purple thunder wings seemed to have absorbed enough energy and gradually became abundant, as if they were refining and nurturing new magical powers. However, Zhuang Xiong had no other intentions except to move up and enlightenment at this moment. He didn't far away to destroy the artistic conception at this time, so he let it evolve with instinct.

The purple thunder wings were from three fairy apricots at that time, which was not enough to turn into wings. However, Zhuang Xiong used his own magic power to catalyze the two wings. However, Zhuang Xiong's energy belongs to earth, but it is not the same as the thunder system, so the two wings are not good, it is just a useless existence. At this time, the purple thunder wings finally absorbed enough energy. Moreover, due to the earth attribute, the wings are more tough, and their magical powers began to manifest. Gradually, it turned into a hazy purple thunder ball on Zhuang Xiong's back. The lightning shines, as if indicating that the terrifying energy inside is nurturing a terrible existence.

The evolution of the purple thunder wings is still progressing slowly, but Zhuang Xiong still climbs up slowly. Buzhou Mountain is the attribute of the earth. Zhuang Xiong is not afraid of lack of energy. He allows his body to be torn apart by the wind, thunder and fire, and then recovers naturally. It was not until Zhuang Xiong felt that his physical body had reached its limit, so he finally stopped, put his body on Buzhou Mountain, and began to realize his whole body and mind.

The countless information contained in Buzhou Mountain was passed in a faint and continuous manner, slowly nourishing, enriching the Taoist practice of Zhuang Xiong's quasi-saint realm, allowing Zhuang Xiong's complex heart to gradually calm down and slowly enter the Taoist realm.

Zhuang Xiong, who entered the Taoist realm, allowed the three flowers to instinctively absorb the Tao contained in Buzhou Mountain, and felt the heavy, calm, proud and upright spirit of Buzhou Mountain. The golden flowers among the three flowers suddenly rose wildly, and the Taoist meaning of Buzhou Mountain also rushed into Zhuangxiong's purple palace as much as the substance, quickly forming a mysterious connection with Zhuangxiong's golden flowers. The golden flowers suddenly burst out with brilliant light, which firmly suppressed the jade flowers and green flowers. The green flowers were still waiting to rebound, but the momentum of Buzhou Mountain and Jinhua was not understood. The golden flowers grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhuang Xiong involuntarily entered a mysterious state, which seemed to be an enlightenment, but it seemed not. It should be an absolutely clear and rational state. It seemed that all the situations in his purple palace were clearly placed in front of him, and all kinds of Taos and all kinds of distracting thoughts were clearly placed on the surface to let him observe clearly.

Zhuang Xiong was curious for a moment and had not carefully observed his Tao and thoughts. However, by checking, he finally realized the reason for his slow entry. Originally, his earth spirit transformed into the body of the earth bear, the most suitable Taoist path for the death of golden flowers, but he was mainly engaged in the Taoist path of jade flowers, so that the main and secondary paths were not distinguished, and the three flowers were unbalanced, so that the entry was slow, which even affected his temper and personality.

In fact, when Zhuang Xiong entered the Daluo realm, he realized his mind and nature, and even the three flowers were clearly expressed. One was the main and two were the subordinates, but he was the virtue of carrying things. The way of gold and flowers were the main, and the way of jade and green flowers were the auxiliary.

Everyone should only choose one way to go, but Zhuang Xiong was a bit complicated. He had the desire from his previous life, and absorbed too many essences of gods and demons and spiritual treasures, and combined them into the jade flower path with shadows of his previous life, and the irritable green flower path that seemed to be gods and demons. Zhuang Xiong gave up his master and sought the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to be the right to

In fact, if the main and secondary are clear and there is a heavy way to suppress it, it will not be like this. If Zhuang Xiong had only the freedom in his heart and the way to jade flowers, it would not be like this. If there were no such many essences of gods and demons, there would not be so many negative distractions. Unfortunately, there was not so much time. If Zhuang Xiong got the great opportunity, but missed the most correct path at the best time.

Buzhou Mountain contains the majestic and profound ways of the earth, which is most in line with Zhuang Xiong's main way. For a moment, it seemed that Zhuang Xiong had already merged with Buzhou Mountain. With the accumulation of countless years of Buzhou Mountain, he suppressed the other two ways in his body. Zhuang Xiong realized one by one that his three flowers and three colors were indeed not a good thing.

At this time, Zhuang Xiong naturally knew that he actually had no big problems. The way of jade flowers and the way of green flowers were clearly the legendary good corpses and evil corpses. As long as he killed the three corpses and cut out the other two corpses, he could immediately clear and enter the country quickly. Hongjun seemed to know his problem, so he helped the leader to successfully enter the late stage of the quasi-saint. He just waited for his Taoism to be perfected. When he was preached by Zixiao Palace next time, he would get the method of incarnation of the three corpses and solve the problem immediately.

At this time, Buzhou Mountain assisted in suppressing Yuhua and Green Flowers, and there was no disturbance of the messy thoughts. Zhuang Xiong's practice suddenly improved rapidly, and the Taoist practice of the quasi-saint realm gradually became fuller. However, Zhuang Xiong suddenly stopped and thought to himself: "At this time, Buzhou Mountain suppressed it, after all, it was external force. I couldn't control my own good and evil corpses. If I could tell you what kind of face I could meet, it would be better to completely solve the problem when I had Buzhou Mountain help."

At this moment, Zhuang Xiong actually gave up the rapid improvement, but instead sorted out the three flowers's Taoist practices from a fundamental point. If, as he guessed, jade flowers are good corpses and green flowers are evil corpses, then adjusting the three Taos clearly will also help to kill the corpses. In fact, Zhuang Xiong's move is more to consolidate his foundation.

Zhuang Xiong has always practiced with jade flowers. It was only because the Tao has many similarities, that the golden flowers and green flowers could only passively absorb part of it without Zhuang Xiong's care. Zhuang Xiong had never looked at it carefully, so naturally he could not be very proficient. It was not until this time that the suppression of Buzhou Mountain that the golden flowers had truly grown. The three flowers were uneven, and the Tao was unstable, which could vaguely affect Zhuang Xiong's emotions.

At this time, Zhuang Xiong knew the importance of it, and he should focus on the way of golden flowers. Zhuang Xiong still knew the importance of the foundation, so he naturally had to re-examine it. Zhuang Xiong could not understand the way of green flowers at this moment. Yuhua knew it but thought it was self-righteous and needed to re-understand it. It was not until this moment that Zhuang Xiong truly understood his own way and knew how big mistakes he had made before.

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Zhuang Xiong's move almost re-edited Sanhua, but he really took countless efforts, but he could only endure the hard work of his own stupid things.

There is no time to practice, and I don’t know how long it took, but Zhuang Xiong finally breathed a sigh of relief and woke up from entering into meditation. His eyes were extremely clear and there was still a smile on his face. It was obvious that he had gained a lot.

Zhuang Xiong looked it up again and saw that in the purple palace, there were golden qingyuns on the boundless continent, dotted with countless jade mountain green trees, but the three flowers were mixed with each other, so there was a way of mixing, which was hindered by the three flowers, but it was also in line with Zhuang Xiong's own way, which was a bit useless. Zhuang Xiong thought of the decorative Qingyun of the Three Qing Dynasty, and had some defense, so he moved it to Qingyun, controlled it with his soul, and arranged it with formations. However, Zhuang Xiong refused to be the same as the lantern flowers of the Three Qing Dynasty. Thinking that he had received help from Buzhou Mountain this time, he controlled the earth, and the most familiar one was the mountains, rocks, plants and trees, so he made a jade mountain and green trees.

The three flowers are also very different at this time. The golden flower is the most dazzling, only a few dozen feet in size, vaguely revealing a chaotic color, but it does not damage its purity, but it becomes more noble and mysterious. The aura emitted at this time is a pure quasi-saint late-stage Taoist practice.

The jade flowers are about the same size as the green flowers, only smaller than the golden flowers, and they have returned to the charming and lustfulness that was like the new rain when they first ascended to Daluo. At this time, there was also the peak Taoist practice of the quasi-saint mid-stage.

Zhuang Xiong was extremely satisfied. No matter how he practiced, he would not have any disorder to disturb him for the time being. His mind was clear and with his qualifications and merits, his practice was extremely smooth. Zhuang Xiong even felt that if he learned the method of the three corpses now, he could immediately cut out the two corpses of good and evil. As for obsession, Zhuang Xiong still had no clue at this time.

Zhuang Xiong is no longer worried about improving his Taoist practice, nor is he worried about his three kinds of confusing personalities. His psychological pressure cannot be greatly reduced. Looking at Buzhou Mountain, who is still unable to see the top, he smiled proudly and thought: "Although I know the root of the problem, there is a solution, but since I climbed Buzhou for a while, of course I have to climb to the top. By the way, I will fully understand Buzhou Mountain's Taoism."

When people are in a happy mood, Zhuang Xiong solved his big problem at once, and he was in a very happy mood. He crawled up happily while humming a small song. The wind, thunder and fire seemed to be a little bit of a matter of being a little bit, but it was just for us to help us exercise our body. Although our body is already strong enough, we are not afraid of being stronger, right? If someone helps, exercise.

With Zhuang Xiong's active operation, there will naturally be no such miserable and terrifying situations. When he first came into contact with large energy, Zhuang Xiong increased his own protection and slowly adapted, and then became stronger little by little. The purple thunder wings finally absorbed enough energy and evolved.

Although the evolution of Purple Thunder Double Wings this time seems terrifying, there are basically no new magical powers. It's just that the flight speed is faster and there is another protective effect. However, Zhuang Xiong feels that it is still useless to him. His speed is not too slow, and he will mostly be a show when going out in the future. I am afraid that he will rarely go out by himself, at least he needs a mount, right? And defense? Who can compare Zhuang Xiong's defense now? And how can he break his defense be blocked by Double Wings?

The only thing that Zhuang Xiong is interested in the magical powers brought by the double wings is the thunder-type amplification and diffusion magical powers. Zhuang Xiong’s understanding is that it can double the amplification, so that his Qiankun divine thunder can be comparable to the Zixiao divine thunder. Of course, Zhuang Xiong knows that there is still a gap in cultivation, but the quality is infinitely close. And diffusion means that the thunder-type magical powers are no longer a single attack, but cover a piece like a thunder cloud, attacking all people with coverage.

Buzhou Mountain is really high. Zhuang Xiong really doesn't know how long he has climbed. It was not until his golden flowers have reached the peak of the late quasi-saint stage, and the jade flowers and green flowers have also entered the late quasi-saint stage, and finally they have seen the end.

Seeing that the end was finally reached, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be excited and rushed up in a few seconds. The first thing that caught his eye was a magnificent portal, with three big words "Nan Tianmen" written on it. A river of heaven spurted out from the door, and it stretched into the thunder clouds from afar. I don't know where to connect. Zhuang Xiong used his three eyes and six ears to check it, but he felt that there was a secret of heaven that could not be able to find out. He knew that it was not the time when the Heavenly Court was born, so he didn't care. He turned to observe the Nan Tianmen.

The South Heaven Gate is the gateway of the Heavenly Court, but it has been broken many times in later generations. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little strange. After studying it, he felt that although it was nothing to him, it shouldn't be broken below the Daluo realm? Perhaps the Lich War was broken, and later all the fakes were fakes?

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was really bored enough to study this kind of problem. But after a while, should he engrave a few words on it as a souvenir? Let's forget it. Isn't it because I left my words at the door, so I'm treated as a guardian for the Heavenly Court? If I want to stay, I have to stay in Yaochi.
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