In the Lord's bedroom.
Jian Wushuang sat cross legged on the Yin Yang eight trigrams array, and his eyes flickered.
"It seems that the second catastrophe will begin soon. I must take another leap in strength before the catastrophe begins."
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and muttered to himself.
Although unparalleled sword has never experienced the horror of this catastrophe, it has also been mentioned by Zeus and others.
The tragedy of this catastrophe can hardly be described in any words.
In the midst of the catastrophe, the supreme being is like a mole ant, which will fall between the clouds and hands. Only the top supreme being at least can have a little self-protection.
That is the stage of invincible supreme!
Only invincible supreme can kill all sides in the midst of the catastrophe, fearless too much.
But even the invincible supreme is in danger of falling.
At least in the last catastrophe, the universe of divine power alone, the fall of the invincible supreme will not be less than the number of hands.
The current strength of jianwushuang is the strongest combat power below the invincible supreme. It is still a long way from the real invincible supreme.
"Array, Qi!"
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and hurried the Yin Yang eight trigrams array.
After a while, the lines on the yin-yang eight trigrams array surged up with countless white lights. Then, I saw that the yin-yang eight trigrams array began to rotate, and with the rotation of the yin-yang eight trigrams array, a surge of powerful virtual force poured in madly, pouring into the unparalleled body of the sword.
The pure and vast virtual force almost burst the sword in an instant!
Fortunately, jianwushuang is a super perfect life with amazing capacity, and it is also a chaotic bully, which avoids being burst by virtual force.
"Swallow!"
The essence in Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed, and immediately it was like turning into a gluttonous beast with an open mouth, swallowing and refining a vast virtual force.
Bang Bang ~!
The sword was unparalleled, and it roared like thunder.
Subsequently, these magnificent and turbulent virtual forces were refined and transformed into pure divine forces.
The breath of Jian Wushuang began to soar.
......
The hall of the patriarch was quiet.
No one dares to step in without the unparalleled command of the sword.
Three months later.
Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and a very thick light flashed from his eyes.
"After three months of practice, the increase of divine power is more than 3000 years of practice!"
Jian Wushuang lowered his head and spoke to himself.
In these three months, it was almost the virtual power of the whole sect of refining God sect, which was absorbed and refined by jianwushuang alone.
In these three months, the medium supreme realm has not only completely stabilized, but also only one step short of reaching the medium supreme peak!
What terrible speed is this?
If he hadn't received the summons from Luo Ming of the red whale sect, telling that the disciple of the red whale sect who was responsible for sending the map of the void forbidden area had arrived at the alchemist sect, jianwushuang would at least continue to practice, thoroughly cultivate, and sprint to the medium supreme peak at one stroke!
"Tarot."
The sword is matchless and opens faintly.
A black robed figure suddenly came out of the shadow behind jianwushuang.
Immediately, the sword unparalleled issued instructions, so that the Tai Luo God corpse sat in the position of the yin-yang eight trigrams array.
A stream of corpse gas was poured into the corpse of the Tai Luo God. The original injury of the Tai Luo God corpse, which had been hit by the Tai Xu God Emperor, could only rely on time to gradually recover, immediately improved rapidly.
Not only that, the breath of the Tarot God corpse also began to become strong and gradually stepped towards the medium supreme.
"The next step is to raise the Tarot God corpse to the medium supreme level."
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes, immediately pushed open the door of the patriarch's bedroom and strode out.
"Lord!"
The two disciples who were responsible for guarding the door were in a daze. Seeing Jian Wushuang coming out, they couldn't help but get excited all over and quickly half knelt down to salute.
The sword peerless slightly jawed at them, nodded with an arc that was almost ignored. It was a response, and then stepped out again, which had disappeared at the door of the Lord's hall.
"Hey, have you noticed that Wu Shuang is becoming more and more powerful as a patriarch, which makes people feel particularly unfathomable and dare not offend."
After Jian Wushuang left, a disciple in charge of guarding the hall door whispered.
"What is the growing momentum of the patriarch? Is fog double the patriarch? But you're right. You don't know. Just now the patriarch looked at me, I felt cold, as if I had no secrets in front of the patriarch."
The other disciple first stared at the disciple who had just spoken, and then said in the same low voice.
"Alas, we have been here for 30million years, and we are still gatekeepers. How long has it been since Wu Shuang came here, he has become the Lord. The gap between people is really too big."
The disciple who spoke before sighed.
......
Outside the gate of lianshenzong mountain.
A man with sharp nosed monkeys' cheeks was anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the gate of lianshenzong mountain, scratching his ears and cheeks.
"Well, I said, I'm here to find the fog double young master! Let me in quickly!"
This person, of course, is Luo Ming who came to deliver the map of the void forbidden area.
However, it seems that this person is in some trouble.
"Shut up! Wu Shuang is the Lord of our refining sect. Can you call it taboo? And can you become the little Lord of people like you?"
The two young disciples in charge of guarding the Mountain Gate immediately frowned and scolded.
"Go, go, go, your sharp nosed monkeycheeks, mung bean eyes, and sneaky whereabouts are not good people at first sight. If you don't go, no wonder we'll kill you!"
Another disciple despised.
Hearing this, the red whale gang members immediately laughed angrily.
Grandma, I'm not a good person if I grow a little crooked melon and split dates?
With anger flashing in his eyes, the red whale sect disciple who really looked crooked and split dates snorted coldly, thinking silently in his heart:
"If it weren't for our young master's ashram, we would have to kill you two little dolls today!"
After taking a deep breath, the red whale Gang suppressed their temper and said with a smile, "please forgive me, guys, and go to the young Lord... No, go to report to your Lord."
"Ah, why don't you get oil and salt? It seems that you really want to be killed by us?"
The two alchemists raised their eyebrows and rolled up their sleeves to prepare for the attack.
"Well, you two get back."
Just then, an indifferent voice sounded behind them.
Hearing the words, the two disciples turned their heads and looked back. When they saw the visitor clearly, their faces suddenly changed and they knelt down in fear.
"Disciple Luohe / disciple Shi Lang see the Lord!"
"Little crazy three, see the little Lord!"
PS: I came back too late for the company's annual meeting today. Sorry for the late update