Chi Jiujiu devotes herself to her work.
She brings Xiaozhi to assist researchers in studying interstellar objects.
While helping the country to repair and manufacture military equipment such as mecha battleships, he travels back and forth to the cultivation world to look for special materials.
In addition, with the main brain database.
All the staff of the Institute of Physics of the Sea Island focused on manufacturing robots, and they achieved most of their success in just ten days.
Earth, Chi Jiujiu is so busy that he has no time to rest.
In the underworld, Wuwang recites scriptures day and night to liberate the souls of the dead.
Upper realm.
In the Honghuang Pagoda.
The ninety-eighth floor.
Looking around, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Broken arms and limbs were scattered on the cracked black soil. Shen Mojin stood beside the mountain of corpses, his silver-gray armor stained with blood.
The long sword in his hand emitted a cold light.
——"Ninety-eighth floor, breaking the formation successfully!"
After an ethereal voice.
Shen Mojin raised the corner of his mouth and walked calmly and coldly towards the teleportation array emitting white light.
"Jiujiu, wait for your husband."
Spatial changes.
Shen Mojin came to the 99th floor, blinked his narrow eyes, and when he opened them again, it was pitch black all around.
"What will be the ultimate challenge?"
The tribulations in the upper realm are different from the tribulations in the lower realm.
Gods can borrow the ancient divine power to break through the realm barriers and advance to the next realm by passing through the Honghuang Pagoda.
Time passed slowly and the darkness faded away bit by bit.
Shen Mojin looked through the morning light and saw tens of thousands of "familiar" women appearing in front of him.
These tens of thousands of women were approaching him step by step.
She has a sweet smile and beautiful eyes, and the blue bird feathers and mini black swords hanging on both earlobes are swaying slightly, which makes people feel distracted.
【Ajin, you are finally here. 】
The familiar voice entered Shen Mojin's ears, but it made his mind hurt.
"What kind of monster is this..." Shen Mojin frowned and tried hard to regain consciousness.
This demon actually transformed into the appearance of Jiujiu, trying to confuse his mind.
[Ajin, what are you talking about? I'm Jiujiu.]
The women instantly became pitiful and made artificial sounds at the strained throats.
"Prepare to die!" Shen Mojin's voice was cold.
This demon deserves to die for making such an expression and making such a sound like Jiujiu.
Shen Mojin drew his sword and slashed at the women around him with disgust... However, the blade only touched shadows, and the severed shadows quickly merged back together.
【Ajin, why do you want to kill me? 】
The women seemed to have suffered a great injustice.
Tears welled up in their eyes, and their voices were sobbing and complaining, terrifying and eerie, and the sound was echoing in the 99th floor of the Honghuang Pagoda.
Every cry of the woman.
It was like a devilish sound lingering in his ears, carrying aggressive sound waves that devoured his consciousness.
Shen Mojin pursed his lips to block his hearing and continued his attack with fierce moves.
After killing for five days and five nights.
He finally killed all the phantoms one by one, but still couldn't find the real monster.
【Ajin, my heart hurts so much...】
【Ajin, my heart hurts so much...】
My heart aches...
Tens of thousands of voices echoed simultaneously on the ninety-ninth floor of the pagoda, directly hitting the sea of consciousness and unable to be blocked at all.
Shen Mojin's willpower was about to give out.
At this moment, he was like a small insect in a turbulent ocean, quickly caught in the whirlpool and unable to turn over.
His mind became distracted, his handsome figure swayed slightly, and his vision gradually blurred.
"Noisy."
Shen Mojin stabbed his thigh again, ignoring the bleeding wound.
Through a moment of clarity.
He stared around vigilantly, thinking calmly about countermeasures in his mind.
Since we can't find the true form of these sound attack monsters that can pick up people's memories by killing them one by one, we can destroy them all at the same time.
Shen Mojin put away his sword and calculated the attack range of the Soul-Devouring Ball in his mind.
He endured the severe pain in his head.
He began to mobilize his divine power to condense an advanced version of the Soul Devouring Ball, intending to take a gamble and use all his divine power to deliver the strongest attack.
......boom......!!
The Soul Devouring Ball exploded the moment it was thrown down. Its terrifying power instantly destroyed all living beings within a radius of a hundred miles.
Tens of thousands of female shadows were blown into pieces.
"Wow!" A crystal clear magic pill rolled to the ground.
Shen Mojin squeezed out the last bit of his divine power, teleported a thousand meters away and collapsed to the ground. He reached out and struggled to pick up the magic pill.
The moment the magic pill was in his hand, a stream of light shot straight to the top of the tower.
Rich ancient divine power flowed down from the top of the tower, spreading like ink in water, and soon filled the entire space.
Shen Mojin's exhausted divine power gradually recovered.
He quickly moved to sit cross-legged in meditation, his pupils slightly closed, and used the ancient divine power to gently and violently attack the barrier of the super-god realm.
...bang...bang...
Three months passed.
Shen Mojin's slender fingers trembled, his captivating eyes opened, and he instantly changed into the silver armor that had been grown on the ninety-nine floors of the tower until it was almost growing mushrooms.
“I’ve reached the first level of the Super God Realm, and I can finally get out.
Take this opportunity to find out how to remove the Mark of Destiny in the upper realm."
He took out the tower jade and crushed it, and it instantly fell to the desolate land outside the tower.
Woof woof...!
——[Lord Wuji, the Emperor of Heaven summons you to the palace.]
The moment Shen Mojin landed on the ground, a big white dog ran towards him, grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled it towards the Heavenly Palace.
In the magnificent imperial palace.
"The little god pays homage to the Emperor and Empress of Heaven."
Shen Mojin bowed politely, glanced at the two people on the imperial chair, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The Lord of Heaven, his facial features are somewhat similar to Jiujiu.
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