"I don't think your kindergarten has taught this. My mom told me that our kindergarten is the only one in the entire galaxy that has the conditions to teach mecha courses." Beth explained.
"You see, there are fewer children participating in the mecha competition than in other competitions."
Youyou looked at the screen and found that there were indeed not many children participating in the mecha league.
"Chacha is amazing!" Youyou trusts Chacha unconditionally, "She was able to install a harvester before."
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Jun Bawan slowly fell from the sky like maple leaves in autumn.
He landed in the temple with a smile and stood in front of Ying Jun.
"What do you think, Taoist Priest?" Jun Bawan asked.
"It's not quite right." Ying Jun was a little disappointed.
Jun Bawan's smile froze, and then he said nothing more. As soon as he thought about it, hundreds of invisible silk threads shot out from the void and tied to Ying Jun.
Every silk thread is filled with gray, calamity and death energy. If the golden elixir touches one of them, it will be destroyed on the spot, and its true spirit will be thrown into reincarnation.
Ying Jun turned a blind eye to this, as if he had not seen any of the silk threads at all, and was just waiting for the silk threads to wrap around him.
Thus, under Jun Bawan's delighted gaze, Ying Jun was entangled.
"What about now?" Jun Bawan asked.
However, he saw that Ying Jun, trapped by layers of death threads and calamity threads, actually raised his hand, and hundreds of threads were broken at once.
Then, under Jun Bawan's surprised gaze, he slowly handed over the mist bead.
"Look."
As if there was a demonic voice, Jun Bawan followed the voice's instructions and looked at the beads.
"There are nine levels of heavenly tribulation in this world, but you have only gone through five. This shows that the way of heaven is unfair. I cannot bear it, so the way of heaven has set up a fourth level of heavenly tribulation for you. You go in and go through the fourth level of heavenly tribulation again."
As Ying Jun finished speaking, Jun Bawan felt that the heaven and earth were turning upside down, the five elements were changing, and he found himself in a new and unfamiliar world.
Just as he was puzzled, the gray sky suddenly broke.
There was actually a huge face outside the gap, or rather a corner of a face. Jun Bawan only saw one eye through the gap.
"Master Ying, this strange illusion can't fool me." Jun Bawan looked calmly at the huge eyes and shouted coldly.
But he flew and turned in this world for an hour and visited every place in this world. He already knew how big this world was. It was one hundred thousand miles in radius, as big as the Tianding Realm, but there were no living creatures, no plants, and it was dead silent.
Jun Bawan also broke through the clouds and explored the Nine Netherworld rift, but he did not find any living creature. He could only look at the giant eye in the sky but not touch it. No matter how high he flew into the sky or how he tried to probe into it with his thoughts, he could not catch the giant eye. It was as if the eye was just a layer of air and did not exist, but only existed in his sight.
"The sixth heavenly tribulation is the Mysterious Sky Purple Gold True Thunder!"
Just when Jun Bawan was feeling annoyed, Ying Jun's voice suddenly rang out from the sky.
Before Jun Bawan could react, thunder immediately brewed in the sky.
The thunder was simple, just like the lightning in spring and summer, it struck immediately.
And only one.
When Jun Bawan saw this thunder, he immediately felt the danger, the danger of death.
If you are hit by it, you will die.
But he couldn't avoid it. No matter how he dodged or what kind of escape technique he used, he couldn't avoid this thunder.
His thoughts moved very quickly, and in just one breath he came up with 180 ways to avoid lightning. However, none of these ways could avoid this thunder.
Snap! !
Just as he was thinking, before he could even decide how to dodge, the lightning struck him.
He was struck from the top of his head, splitting him from head to toe.
Jun Bawan was instantly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.
"There are still three levels of heavenly tribulation, you must not fall."
Ying Jun's voice was as cold as stone, as if it was the eternal will of heaven.
As Ying Jun finished speaking, the ashes scattered between heaven and earth gathered together.
Time flows backwards, human lives are resurrected, Huihui becomes a human, looks like Jun Bawan, his breath is revived, and his true spirit returns.
Jun Bawan is resurrected!
But his memory still remained at the time when everything was reduced to ashes, when he didn't even have time to feel fear.
But now that he was resurrected, fear immediately took over his body and mind, and the thought of facing death made his immortal body break into cold sweats. His heart, which had been melted together with his internal organs to form an endless circulation of the five elements, was separated from them and began to beat violently.
It took him a while to catch his breath.
But that sense of death still lingered in his true spirit, suffocating him.
Although he is not dead now, with his wisdom he can guess various possibilities.
These possibilities are extremely terrifying.
That is, the strength of this Taoist Master Ying was far beyond his imagination, and it was not just a simple matter of practicing Qi at the 100th level.
"The seventh heavenly tribulation is the extinction of all things and the thunder of all things!"
The life-threatening voice sounded again, causing Jun Bawan to tremble.
This thunder is different from other thunders. It rolls in from all over the world, and it is the source of the extinction of this world. If you get a little bit of it, Jun Bawan will be immediately sucked in.
The desperate situation of annihilation of the world's vitality will dissipate along with the world's vitality, and destruction is happening at this moment.
However, this time, he really had no way to escape, the whole world was trying to kill him. Even if he had practiced Qigong to perfection and reached an unprecedented level, he could not find any chance of survival.
Because he is killing himself.
He is dead.
There is no vitality at all, and the true spirit is annihilated at this moment.
But, as soon as he died, he was resurrected.
The fire of life was ignited in his body, and his true soul was carried back from the long river of time and returned to his body.
But this time, just after he was resurrected, before he had time to feel fear of death, a cold and ruthless voice rang out from heaven again.
"The eighth level of heavenly tribulation, the boundless and immeasurable thunder!"
Before the thunder fell, the power of thunder and lightning had already descended, directly turning it into ashes and destroying it on the spot.
Jun Bawan was resurrected just after he died. Without any daze, he returned to the time before he was annihilated by the thunder.
"The ninth level of heavenly tribulation, cosmic spiritual disaster!!"
There is no need for thunder, these four words already represent a kind of power.
Jun Bawan had already died when he read the word "universe".
…
With a smile on his face, Ying Jun grasped the world in his hand, raised his eyelids, and looked at the demon woman standing in the temple.
When the demon girl in the Demon Palace was looked at by him, her legs and feet went limp and a foul smell filled the temple.
She saw Jun Bawan's miserable condition. That kind of thunder and that supreme power made people despair. Even if Jun Bawan obtained the power bestowed by Buddha and possessed a strength exceeding the hundredth level of Qi training, he was destroyed by Ying Jun's casual "spell".
And he died repeatedly, three times in total, each time more miserable than the last.
The overbearing thunder and the despair that annihilated all life left a deep impression on her. It would become a memory that she would never be able to erase, and it would also be imprinted on her true soul. Even if she was reincarnated, it would accompany her, life after life, and could not be erased even after thousands of reincarnations.
Fortunately, Ying Jun also opened up a small world to imprison the four heavenly tribulations. Otherwise, if any energy leaked, this world would be destroyed, directly leading to the end of heaven and earth.
It did not directly harm the life of the audience's Demon Palace Witch, but only left her with a mental defect.
"You're still lacking some meaning." Ying Jun took the beads and sighed.
The demon palace witch's muscles spasmed and she began to twitch on the ground. A foul smell covered up the previous foul smell.