On the altar, there are one hundred and eight formless demons guarding it.

"Now it's best to refine a few magic weapons so that you can practice the magical power of turning three pure things into one qi with peace of mind."

Wang Zhong walked out of the palace and looked down at the earth from the peak. He had a unique artistic conception. He looked up at the sky again and saw faint circles of brilliant colored light in the extremely high atmosphere. It looked very gorgeous, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai.

In his heart, he knew that it was the tribulation cloud energy, and the cosmic magnetic explosion was induced by his own soul energy machine, and slowly condensed outside the sky. When it reached the critical point, it immediately exploded.

These days, Wang Zhong has been suppressing the power of the Hunyuan Golden Pill, and the Heavenly Tribulation has not been triggered yet.

Looking to the south, one can see green mountains, rivers and rivers that resemble the curves of earthworms, and to the east, rolling snow-capped mountains. Wang Zhong's pair of heavenly demon true pupils can see through scenes thousands of miles away as long as there is no obstruction.

Looking to the northwest, all I can see is the boundless yellow sand of the Gobi Desert. Sometimes the wind blows and the yellow sand rises up into the sky, seeming to gather and disperse.

"Climb to the top and look at your hometown. The yellow sand is thousands of miles long."

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Zhong looked at the yellow sand Gobi thousands of miles to the northwest, and suddenly the same emotion arose in his heart.

"Looking at my hometown, where is my hometown again?"

"Hehe, hehe." A sharp voice that sounded like a night owl suddenly recalled that Wang Zhong was at the scene, and saw countless faces vaguely emerging from the yellow sand, men, women, old and young, ancient and modern, some were familiar, some were

Strange, some seem to have been seen before, but when I think about it carefully, I can't remember them.

"Brother, the way of heaven is so powerful and irresistible. We are bound to die, and I really don't want to die!" The faces of these people floated around, and finally settled on one.

"Yes, why don't we live in seclusion in a place unknown to others and live happily like this forever?" The face changed to Luna again: "I still want to drink from you every day.

The stewed cordyceps and duck blood soup."

"Son, our son has been captured, you give me back my son!" Nie Xiaoqian appeared in the air with her hair disheveled.

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie, boy, although you killed me, you are destined to die at the hands of my ancestors. You probably don't know what your parents did to you. I want revenge, I want revenge!"

The dead Zhou Huanwen's face was covered with blood, and two bloody claws were raised, and he was about to be caught in front of him!

"You are so cruel, you even killed my eldest brother, and our whole family was harmed by you!" The ferocious face of the eldest brother Wang Hai also emerged.

"Son, save us!" A clear voice came from his ears. Wang Zhong could clearly hear that it was his parents. Ah! It seemed as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and he let out a heart-rending scream.

Suddenly, the faces of these people came closer step by step, almost face to face. Their eyes were so big that they seemed to jump out of their sockets, which was extremely terrifying.

The most secret inner demon in the heavenly calamity finally came unknowingly. As long as Wang Zhong's mind wavered in the slightest, he would be doomed immediately.

What's more, in the farthest depths of the universe, a pair of mysterious eyes are looking at this place across infinite time, space, and distance.
Chapter completed!