The robbery thunder emitted a bright light and blasted towards the seventh-level trapping and killing array arranged by Mu Ping.

"What's going on?"

Mu Ping's heart froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, the Emperor Refining Technique and the Nine Wood Divine Technique worked rapidly, and his whole person turned into a streamer of light, rushing towards the direction of the tribulation thunder.

"Senior, I'm ......"

Feng Zhongyun, who had just recovered his strength, saw that Mu Ping was leaving, and immediately became confused, and hurriedly asked.

"Stand still and don't move!"

Mu Ping's figure had disappeared, but his voice came from afar.

At this moment, all his attention was focused on the tribulation thunder, and there were generally three reasons for this situation: first, there were monks crossing the tribulation, and this tribulation thunder was not only a flying tribulation thunder, but also a tribulation and tribulation thunder, just rushing together; second, there was something trapped in the formation that was not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, which was likely to be a threat of world annihilation; and third, it was a mixture of the above two.

In the Xuan Demon Continent, he had heard of this situation, when there was a Zerg demon who could destroy the entire Xuan Demon Continent, no one could do anything about it, it was the thunder that completely destroyed it, which avoided the arrival of the end of the Xuan Demon Continent.

Isn't this thunderstorm the same as it was at the beginning? Otherwise, why is it that the one who ascended is dead, but the thunder still does not retreat?

And he also felt a threat from the person who broke the formation, you know, advancing to the Xuan Change, his combat power is close to the transformation of ordinary monks, and it is one line higher than Yuan Ying, he can faintly feel the threat, how bad can that thing be?

All this is a long story, but it happened between the lightning and flint, and the lightning sent out from the black clouds, and instantly filled the entire sky, and even the yellow sand was illuminated.

With a wave of Mu Ping's right hand, a flash of fluorescence flew out, and the white mist shook sharply.

"Click!"

Lightning followed, slashing unhindered at the body of a behemoth.

"Whew"

The behemoth let out a roar and stood up.

"What is this?"

Mu Ping, who had withdrawn the formation, finally saw the appearance of the monster clearly, and his heart suddenly turned over.

I saw that the monster was more than ten feet tall, and it was pitch black, but its eyes were red, the size of a grinding disc, and it stood up like a chimpanzee in a science fiction movie.

And the monster looked like a chimpanzee.

I saw him Zhang

opened his mouth wide, and sucked at the lightning that was thicker than an adult's calf, and the lightning was like a long silver snake, and suddenly got into the monster's mouth, and he chewed it so loudly.

"Roar!"

The monster raised its head to the sky and roared, stretched out its mountain-like fist, pointed it at its chest, and slapped it twice as if it were demonstrative.

"Woohoo!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three bolts of lightning that were thicker than the thickness of an adult's thigh followed, and the monster repeated its old trick, opened its big mouth and sucked it violently, one lightning bolt was instantly sucked into his body, and the other two hit him directly.

"Kick!"

The monster's half-foot-sized giant foot took two steps back, stood firmly, and reached out his right hand to touch the charred wound.

"Roar"

Yang Tian let out another long scream, and the sound was more than ten times higher than the sound of thunder, which made Mu Ping's ear drums buzz.

And the lightning that it sucked into, blurted out, turned into a lightsaber, and stabbed at the black cloud, leaving a light and shadow in the air.

"Whew"

The black cloud rolled as if it had been manipulated by someone, and the lightning that was still brewing just now was impacted, and suddenly turned into a little light, "squeaking" and scurrying around.

"Devour!

This monster's natural skills are really not to be underestimated.

Mu Ping sighed secretly.

The world is so big, there are no surprises, I didn't expect that in this small Golden God Sect station, there is such a big god-level monster hidden, if this monster comes out to harm the world, who is still his opponent?

"Roar"

The monster ignored the thunder in the sky, but stared straight at the place where Mu Ping was covering with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Damn, can you be found so far away?"

Mu Ping couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, feeling a thick egg pain, although this monster is only the peak cultivation of Xuandan, judging from his ability to deal with thunder, he is simply a thick-skinned person, even if he is not afraid of thunder, can he be afraid of the monk's attack?

Compared with the monster, Mu Ping's height of 1.84 meters is not as big as a finger of the monster, and it can really be said to be a plush toy.

What made him even more speechless was that the black clouds in the sky were also bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and now they had encountered hard stubble, and they began to disperse, and after ten breaths, the sky was clear, the morning star hung high in the east, and the horizon was a touch

Fish belly white.

Black clouds come and dissipate faster.

Without the use of mental power, the naked eye can see the crumbling earthen fort and the thirty-story tall behemoth monster.

"This hateful god of the pit man still plays like this?"

Mu Ping almost scolded.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The monster took a big stride, and stepped in front of Mu Ping in three steps, a pair of scarlet, millstone-sized eyes, staring at him coldly.

"Whew"

Mu Ping's blood surged upward, he felt that his scalp was numb, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up.

The monster's eyes have no emotional color, they are cold, like a scarlet ocean, and there are countless unjust souls crying and shouting, tumbling and tumbling, and a stream of resentment emanates from those eyes, and there is no need to fight, ordinary monks will be frightened immediately and lose their resistance.

Fortunately, Mu Ping is not an ordinary monk. He quickly calmed down, and although the monster was big, it was not invincible.

He quickly stabilized his mind, and the flying sword suddenly flew out of the sea of consciousness, spinning around his body, with a posture that would deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

"What is a thunderstorm, it's not like this young master hasn't experienced it!"

Now that he has advanced to the Xuan Change, his body cultivation has also entered the third layer of the mortal body, and if the lightning and thunder slash at him, it will not be much different from tickling.

But what puzzled him was, why did the cloud retreat so quickly, why did it withdraw without killing the monster?

That's a bit of a counterintuitive!

Could it be that the existence of a monster is not enough to threaten the safety of the entire earth? Or is this monster not in the Yuan Infant Tribulation at all? Or is there something that blinds the way of heaven?

All this is a mystery, and I am afraid that it will not be explained for a lifetime.

"Whew"

The monster did not choose to attack, but bent down, his big head facing Mu Ping, and the fishy smell that spewed out of his mouth almost stunned him.

And the voice that came out of the monster's mouth was infinitely gentle, as if a mother was calling for her baby.

"What the hell is this?"

The monster didn't move, and Mu Ping didn't take the initiative to attack.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a round object rushed out of Mu Ping's hand and flew straight towards the monster.