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Volume 1: Nirvana of the Mountain Village Boy Chapter 997: Mom, help me

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    "That's it now!" Hongjun's eyes lit up, and a pale golden light continued to linger around his body, filled with an extremely sacred aura.  Pale golden light surrounded him, and Hongjun rushed towards the sea of ??thunder. He wanted to seize the Tao Fruit in advance.  The sky and the earth trembled violently, and thousands of thunder calamities surged down like an ocean.  Hongjun's body was submerged, and the same was true for Haotian. After the first layer of the divine chain of order was broken, stronger bonds emerged. He needed to break nine layers of bonds before he could truly attain enlightenment.  Haotian's body was bathed in blood, and Hongjun wielded various secret techniques and mysterious techniques to fight against the terrifying sea of ??thunder. A blurry golden figure gradually formed behind him. The huge figure was surrounded by golden glow, and strands fell from the sky.  Extremely terrifying.  "As expected of the Supreme Being of the Jin Clan, he is so scheming!" Lao Ma also rushed into the sea of ??thunder and recognized the figure behind Hongjun.  Lei Ze, the Blood Emperor, and the Demon Lord all rushed into the Thunder Sea, not to be outdone. This opportunity only comes once. Once you miss it, it will be too late to regret.  The chance of enlightenment is too difficult to conceive. The baptism of the Three Thousand Laws. Which strong person can cultivate the Three Thousand Laws to the extreme?  In fact, in addition to these supreme beings, even the saints of Bahuang are also observing and looking around, and many powerful Hunyuan warriors are waiting.  Anyone in the Hunyuan realm can withstand the power of the Three Thousand Principles and can attain enlightenment.  During the thunder tribulation, Haotian was overwhelmed by the thunder and unable to take action, but Hongjun was different. The golden figure stood behind Hongjun, waving his golden fist, shattering the void, bombarding the thunder tribulation, and the golden blood flooded the sky.  Horrible and abnormal. ? And Hongjun stretched out his right hand and burst into a palm spear.  It drew a strange trajectory in mid-air, as if it was bearing infinite weight. The muscles on the arm surged like a horned dragon. A bright golden light instantly gathered on the palm, turning into a simple giant ax, facing the distance.  The Supreme Horse Clan instantly struck down with a palm.  Poof!  While the supreme horse clan is fighting against the calamity of the law.  Being attacked by Hongjun, he immediately coughed up blood, his momentum weakened, and the boundless thunder overwhelmed him.  Severely injured.  This scene made several supreme beings in the distance look shocked. How could Hongjun still have the power to take action during the thunder tribulation?  "Why can Hongjun still take action?" Outside the thunder tribulation, strong men such as Ran Deng and Kong Xuan stood. At this time.  A child holding a small golden beast appeared, standing beside these strong men, looking towards the vast thunder calamity.  Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Tree above his head and said solemnly, "Because he is the will of heaven and earth, the world. The influence of the Thunder Tribulation on him is not as strong as that of other supreme beings. Haotian is also fighting, wanting to prove the Tao with his strength.  ." After saying that, Zhunti looked at the person asking the question, and his face turned dark when he saw the child holding the golden beast.  His eyes were staring at the golden bowl on the head of the little golden beast, and veins were pulsing on his forehead.  "What are you looking at? Didn't I just use your lotus platform to make lotus seed soup?" The little beast rubbed its nose and stared back at Zhunti.  When Kong Xuan saw this bastard, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Then why are you pulling out my peacock feathers while I'm sleeping?"  "Did you burn the library?" "And did you catch those magical fish in the poor monk's Zen sect's life-release pond?" Mo Ke was not calm either. Zen sect has never killed animals, and there is a life-release pond behind the mountain gate.  , as time went by, those ordinary fish metamorphosed into divine fish, and a few fish even worshiped the Zen religion and became Zen disciples, but they were fished away.  "In fact, the uncle can bear it, but the poor monk cannot bear it.  "They are all a bunch of stingy people." Ning Chen saw something was wrong and ran away with the little beast.  The strong men took action one after another to confine the space. However, the little beasts had been breaking down people's gates and stealing people over the years. The mountain spirits had already become experts in escaping, but the strong men did not leave them behind.  In the sea of ??thunder, the ancient supreme beings all suffered heavy losses.  Because it is not only necessary to resist the thunder disaster, but also to guard against Hongjun's sneak attack.  Hongjun was not in a hurry. Instead, he strolled in the sea of ??thunder and kept attacking. His attacks were not very strong, but they were enough to disturb these supreme beings.  What is even more frightening is that as Haotian transcends the tribulation, the tribulation of laws in the sky becomes more and more powerful, and the grand voice of the great avenue rushes into the mind of the Supreme like a sharp sword. With the power of the voice of the great avenue, even in the fierce battle,  The Supreme Being still felt in a daze.  It was as if he was being pulled into the endless void and exiled forever.  Outside, Ning Chen and the little beast were running around, chasing a bunch of strong men. They had done too many bad things in the past tens of thousands of years. Of course, they were not bad things. They were just taking advantage of the opportunity.  When the strong man is sleeping, retreating, and practicing, he breaks through the restrictions and spaces, secretly steals the holy medicine, and paints graffiti on the strong man's face. ????????????????????????The child is playful and cares about trivial matters. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, Ning Chen is still only eleven or twelve years old. The bloodline he inherited is so powerful that Ming Luo thought it was the influence of the Shura clan's bloodline.  In fact, it¡¯s not just that. She is one of the Ten Souls of the Goddess. The bloodline itself is different from the ordinary Shura clan. The bloodline of the goddess is theoretically sterile, but the Shura clan has a secret method that can give birth to life.  It doesn¡¯t matter if one bloodline is strong. This kind of powerful bloodline can devour the weaker bloodline, and then only has the characteristics of one clan. Like Honghaier, the Shura clan has a strong bloodline and does not inherit the characteristics of the Bull Demon King. Instead, it is more like the Shura clan.  But Ning Wuque's bloodline, after experiencing a mutation, was not the bloodline inherited by the goddess. The two bloodlines appeared in Ning Chen's body and collided with each other. It was a miracle that he was alive. In this collision, Ning Chen could not grow up, nor could he.  It just makes sense.  And his emotional intelligence is also affected by his bloodline, and the same is true for the little beast. He was conceived by three supreme beings in ancient times, hoping to create a powerful existence like Pangu.  "Little bat, help!" Ning Chen ran towards the white bat.  The white bat disappeared in the void, with blood gleaming all over its body. It was paying close attention to the thunder disaster, but it didn't seem like a childish howl came from behind. When it looked back, it suddenly pissed it off.  Ning Chen provoked quite a few big shots. Some Hunyuan and Saints just interrogated and ignored him out of face, while those who were really bullied followed closely behind him, including Zhunti.  It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want face, but, damn, that kid stole the innate twelfth-grade golden lotus in Buddhism that suppresses luck.  And those Dajue Golden Immortals would not give up, and all the treasures they finally got were stolen by him.  When those strong men heard Ning Chen's cry, they immediately turned their eyes towards White Bat. In recent years, White Bat has been doing well, even created a race, made a name for himself in the Western Demonic World, and his strength has become stronger. However, at this time, he was still scared to death.  He immediately turned around and ran away.  I¡¯m not familiar with him, so at most I just give him some advice and let him steal from someone.  "Senior Brother, help!" Xing Gong grinned, his brows twitching, then turned his head and looked to the other side.  I don't want to cause trouble for you, just for the sake of Master's face. You stole all the magic materials that I use to make swords.  "Brother, help!" Ning Chen's face was as black as ink. This kid learned all kinds of transformations from him in the battlefield of gods and demons, so he used his appearance to show off and deceive. The female disciples of all religions were deceived by him and became obsessed with themselves.  After returning home, I found a pile of romantic debts inexplicably.  There are more and more powerful people behind Ning Chen. In such a tense time, such a scene actually appears, which is really ridiculous.  If it weren¡¯t for the constant roaring sound of thunder and calamity ahead, this spectacle would definitely attract the attention of countless powerful people in Bahuang, who would all move in to watch.  Ning Chen is absolutely notorious among the powerful people in the Eight Desolations.  "Mom, help me!" The fairy in white clothes is alone in the world, standing quietly on the sky. She is wrapped in a hazy colorful fairy mist, like a dream, and elegant like a fairy. Her white clothes are blowing in the wind, like  He is like an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, which makes people sink into despair.  The hazy fairy mist is lingering, and you can vaguely see the dreamlike fairy face!  Her eyes, which were like autumn water, were deep and misty, with a bright divine light flowing out. Her black hair was fluttering like three thousand green silk hairs, flowing elegantly in the wind, showing indescribable indifference and purity.  This is the goddess, but she can¡¯t help but be stunned at this moment, looking at a child flying towards the horizon, with smoke and dust flying behind her buttocks, and a group of Hunyuan and Dajue Golden Immortals chasing after her.  Ning Chen has little beasts to help him. He is as fast as light. He is born with the power to control the laws of time, almost the Lord of Time. Moreover, despite his small size, his combat power is absolutely terrifying. After inheriting such a powerful bloodline, in tens of thousands of years,  Anyone who reaches the Dajue Golden Immortal realm is poor, but Ning Chen is poor. His realm is not enough to reach the Hunyuan realm.  In just a moment of shock, Ning Chen flew behind the goddess, "Mom, help!" Ning Chen huddled behind the goddess, but there was a cunning look in his eyes.  When the men and horses on the horizon saw the woman in fluttering white clothes in front of them, they immediately swallowed their saliva and stopped. This woman was so terrifying. The Western Divine Land was reduced to ruins, and even the Ancient Supreme was afraid of it.  The goddess¡¯ eyes were cold as she glanced in front of those strong men. Suddenly, all the strong men dispersed, and even Zhunti could only fly back in frustration.  "Huh, thank you mom. Mom is still awesome." Ning Chen came out and said to the goddess with a smile, and naturally hugged the goddess' thigh.  The little beast sat on Ning Chen's shoulder and smiled secretly. These thighs are really thick. The ancient goddess is so powerful that even Xiao Queque is not as powerful as her.  The goddess was hugged by her thighs, her body instantly stiffened, and her eyesNing Chen's indifferent gaze fell on Ning Chen. Ning Chen blinked his innocent big eyes, raised his little face, and exclaimed, "Mom is so beautiful, with unparalleled splendor, the beauty of the country, the beauty of the country, the beauty of the moon, the beauty of the flowers.  Even my son is almost obsessed with it, no wonder the pervert dad keeps thinking about it." In an instant, the goddess's eyes fell on Ning Wuque, cold and ruthless with a cold and murderous look.  Ning Wuque, "" Is this a lie?  Is this your biological child?  Ning Wuque stared at Lei Jie tightly without looking back, as if he didn't notice the murderous intent of the goddess.  But there is the light of law in his hands. Once the goddess takes action, he will immediately fight back and save Ning Chen.
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