A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Rays of escaping light flew out from Qingfeng University.

At least they are all at the Nascent Soul level, and if they get any lower it will be difficult to maintain normalcy under such heavenly power.

They were all acquaintances, including True Lord Dinghai, True Lord Killing Souls, Zhang Junsheng, and dozens of other Nascent Soul Lords. Some of them had been in seclusion for hundreds of years. Jiang Ding didn't even recognize them. They all came out in a swarm.

Dozens of kilometers away are the Divine Lord of the Immortal Academy of Science, the Principal of Beidou University, the True Lord Split Star, and finally even Yu Qianzi, a botany teacher who is known in the outside world as the Bone Forest of Dongji Demon Sect Daozi. Real people are here too.

Everyone stared at the billowing dark clouds in the sky in amazement.

"Really are……"

"God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation!"

True Lord Dinghai was overjoyed and danced with joy: "My Immortal Sect will have another Heavenly Lord. I must rush to hold him in my lap, flatter him, and let the Heavenly Lord take me to see the magic. Once is not enough!"

"Shit!"

"You have such a sly look, Tianjun will never like you, but if you are a simple and honest person like me, the elders will definitely like you!"

The Soul-Slaying Lord was not convinced and cursed loudly.

"That's true. This elder doesn't seem to like a junior like Dinghai who is too refined and refined."

Zhang Junsheng complained from the side.

As the three of them talked, it seemed that they already knew the identity of the monk who was going through the divine tribulation, and were intensively planning in their hearts how to please him.

Tianjun, who has just been promoted, has always been very generous. If you ask for conditions that were difficult to agree to in the past, you might agree immediately. This is a rare opportunity.

“Who has hair dye?”

"The kind that even my spiritual sense cannot distinguish. I suddenly feel that yellow hair is the highest aesthetic in the world."

A Zhenjun with an upright face asked around.

"No, who would have that thing?"

"You can consider shaving your original hair and transplanting yellow monster hair."

"How about the second-order monster yellow-tailed marten?"

"The hair on its tail is straight and smooth, almost like a human's. I know a little bit about biological magic."

A bespectacled Zhen Jundao seemed to be a professor of biology.

"It can't be straight and smooth. I remember to have a little curl."

Another female professor of biology thought for a while: "We can consider the third-level yellow sheep. Their hair has the right curl. If rejection is not considered, the transplant can be successful in one or two days."

"It makes sense, it makes sense..."

The Soul-Slaying Lord was overjoyed, and the tearing space disappeared. He came back after a while, carrying a third-level yellow sheep, and continued to discuss with the Nascent Soul Lord around him: "Let's think about the transplantation spell again, Zhang Junsheng, I remember you." My parents used to work in beauty salons, and the business was quite big, so they came here to consult with me and see if the talisman suits my temperament."

"okay……"

Zhang Junsheng ran over in a hurry.

"..."

Jiang Ding looked at the circle around him speechlessly, the younger one was seven or eight hundred years old, and the older one was more than a thousand years old.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, these guys all shaved themselves cleanly, with clumps of black hair growing out of their heads, and clumps of blue hair, and colorful hair, almost like mutant creatures.

After a while, yellow hair appeared on their heads, but it was very thick or very small, and it was different from human hair.

"Change it again..."

Zhenjun Dinghai took the lead in the research and development of spells.

A group of True Lords worked together, and in just a few hours, they actually created a brand-new spell called "Second Level Yellow Hair Transplantation Technique".

Everyone was beaming with joy. The curly yellow hair on their heads shrunk for a while, then lengthened for a while. They were constantly adjusted under Zhang Junsheng's suggestions. Finally, a flowing head shape that was very similar to a certain yellow hair appeared.

The entire Qingfeng University instantly became a gathering place for young people with idle social skills.

"The true gentlemen of your noble sect..."

Yu Qianzi looked at this scene, his outlook was shocked, and he seemed to find it hard to express. He said tactfully: "Are they all so lively?"

She was shocked.

In her impression, the Nascent Soul Lord was either cold, cunning, bloody, cruel, or overbearing, but he had never been so... messy as those around him.

Obviously before, it felt normal.

"...happy for a moment."

Jiang Ding was speechless.

"Pfft!"

Master Gu Lin chuckled from the side.

She is a gentle and beautiful woman, wearing a dark green palace dress, with peak Jindan cultivation. She softly and weakly said: "True kings, in front of the heavenly king, will show a certain degree of 'childishness' , will involuntarily regard themselves as children."

"Because, when the True Lords were young, they practiced with the Heavenly Lord and got used to it."

"That senior, who became famous more than 3,000 years ago, actually had the opportunity to become a god long ago, but he gave it to his subordinates who were older and in worse condition many times and continued to sleep. Although he was a Nascent Soul, his seniority Greater than many heavenly kings.”

"That's it, fellow Taoist Gulin, I would like to be taught."

Yu Qianzi bowed in return.

Although the person in front of her was far weaker than her, even his cultivation at the peak of the Golden Core was useless.

However, her identity is actually equivalent to that of Aoki Michiko of the Aoki Immortal Sect, and her combat effectiveness is naturally similar or even stronger.

At least, when faced with the siege of Xuanwu Daozi and Ten Thousand Beasts Daozi, they were only at a disadvantage and did not fail.

"The true kings are involuntarily childish?"

Yu Qianzi felt envious for some reason.

The relationship between the monks within the Dongji Demon Sect is really beautiful.

Unlike the Immortal Sect, which has a strict hierarchy, the lower-level monks are obedient and cautious in front of the upper-level monks, for fear that if they say the wrong thing, their career will be ruined, or even lead to death.

This is not unfounded.

Every few years, some monks would die because of their rudeness, which offended the higher-level monks.

"Can Senior Mie Ri succeed?"

Jiang Ding asked worriedly.

The triggering of thunder tribulation means that the inner demon stage, wind tribulation, fire tribulation, and life span decline tribulation in the divine transformation tribulation have been passed, and the most difficult thunder tribulation is still left.

good,

He also guessed that the person who was going through the tribulation was the Sun-Destroying True Lord.

In the past hundred years, he was the only one who had the opportunity to become a god and fell into seclusion. The result was not until today.

"It will definitely succeed, it's absolutely foolproof!"

The Soul-Slaying Lord, who had curly yellow hair on his head, heard this and laughed loudly: "You little guys don't know that Senior Mie Ri is a fierce man on the battlefield of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. He has participated in the Void Refining battlefield many times without dying. , and made great contributions.

He has even taken the initiative to lower his ranking of opportunities to become gods many times to make room for juniors who are about to end their lifespan. He is so confident. "

"Well...it seemed like the boat was a little overturned in the end."

"At that time, many heavenly kings were rioting and wanted to launch new plundering wars in other directions. Fortunately..."

"It does not matter."

The Soul-Slaying Lord ignored it and continued.

"The important thing is that you just need to know that a mere natural disaster cannot have any impact on Senior Mie Ri."

"That's good."

Jiang Ding felt relieved.

A new Heavenly King is about to be born, and the strength of the Immortal Sect will be increased, his path will be more stable, and everyone's path and safety will also be more stable.

Everyone gathered in the sky, watching the disaster with concentration.

Until a few months later, the last thunder fell, the dark clouds began to disperse, and the pressure of a turbulent wave spread across the sky and the earth, accompanied by rampant laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"My uncle, I'm back again!"