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The Haina army stopped early, and at this time, the majestic army was as quiet as a chicken, quietly watching the swarm of bees in front of them to kill the army of the Hundred Miles Kingdom.

Many high-ranking generals looked ahead at this time, and quietly looked at their own prince, and that look - amazing, my highness.

Na Qingxin was very indifferent, looking into the distance, as if he was a little distracted.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Until there was a bang, as if something had exploded.

Na Qingxin came back to his senses, turned his head and saw that the commander of the army of the Baili Kingdom had his head blown up.

It's the same as a big watermelon.

Splashed with blood.

Before she could see who was doing it, she heard someone shouting from inside Wuque.

"The sect has an order, treat the guests well, don't let the guests go in embarrassment!"

It means that they must be killed and not a single one will be left.

It's really elegant.

Na Qingxin touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and there was not much joy in his heart, for Haina, he didn't want to stand tall for a hundred miles, but he didn't want Daqin to dominate.

But now...apparently, the situation is even more difficult to resist than she imagined.

Just as she was pondering, she suddenly felt that the air was a little sticky and oppressive.

It's as if something has changed.

Something is generating.

There was a smell in the air.

The smell of blood?

No, the smell of blood all over the mountains was suppressed, and what they smelled was the smell of the mountains and trees.

Strong and natural, ubiquitous and pervasive.

This is on earth, and there is coercion in heaven.

Depressed and depressed, there is no escaping coercion.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads, and they saw a thick and hideous purple thunderbolt in the vast sky.

But the strange thing is that it is silent.

In the blue sky and white day, there is a silent thunder?

What's going on?

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"Silent Thunder Tribulation, could it be the Soul Tribulation?" the yellow-robed Daoist was surprised, and Hanhai frowned at Chaoyi.

She has received a comprehensive and high-end Taoist education since she was a child, and she has reached the stage of ascension, and the relevant knowledge is very complete.

Generally speaking, breaking through the tribulation, I think it depends on the cultivation aspect, such as building the foundation of the Dan Yuan Infant out of body distraction, etc., these are normal thunder tribulations, and they are also the procedures of the heavenly realm to give the ground creatures a system to change their lives against the sky and ascend to heaven.

There is a procedure, there is a beginning and an end, and there will be no chaos.

But about the soul tribulation, it is not in the normal system, it also depends on whether the person who crosses the tribulation is normal or not.

Qin Yu is not normal, she has taken the path of soul music cultivation, and she is a secret stream of soul growth, although she was not a soul talent body at the beginning, but she continued to grow, and she became a talent body, and the talent body grew again, accumulating to a certain extent, and it formed a soul transformation.

Today, her tribulation is not only out of her body to distraction, but also the transformation of the soul, and because the specifications of the soul tribulation are much higher than those of cultivation, the first tribulation thunder is silent, which means that the soul is respected.

But then there was a loud roar, and a huge thunderbolt thunderbolt was high in the sky, confusing the public and the public, thinking that this was a normal tribulation.

No matter how the thunder appeared, it had nothing to do with them, it slashed down, slashed into the infinite direction, and slashed into the depths.

Even more at the place where Tian Dazhuang turned his head to look at the Wuque Heavenly Prison, he was a little surprised, got a transmission, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly turned his face, opened his mouth, and said a word.

This sentence does not need to be transmitted, it can reach the entire Great Qin Kingdom, and also reach the frontier land.

"Ah, someone was struck by lightning, don't do your business, don't be stunned, kill!"

He grinned, rampant and wanton.

"After killing what is in front of you, follow me out!"

"Daqin's Wuque, Jia Luo is ten thousand feet high, when Lao Tzu was there, he dared to bully Wuque, but he didn't leave a living person!"

He is rampant, he is awe-inspiring, his killing intent is monstrous, no matter the sky behind him is full of thunder, no matter how strong he is abusing and killing in front of him, he roars.

The border battle suddenly widened - kill it!

Fight into the mixed domain of the Three Kingdoms and the small countries of the Border.

Expand the territory and achieve unification!

In the sect, the Great Elder flew up, followed by some of the remaining Wuque disciples stationed there.

On the other side, the flying boat entered, and the Fifth Daoling arrived at them.

With a pair of eyes, the Great Elder's sleeves waved.

"Go ahead!"

Here's the chance for real combat.

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In the land of the heavenly prison, the long pavilion arrived late on the side of the Futu Wall and landed on the platform.

In terms of qualifications, she is the shallowest in the entire prison, but her fame is obviously not small, and everyone here knows her.

The dignified woman glanced at her, "What does it have to do with that Qingqiu?"

Chang Tingwan felt that her question was a little strange and inexplicable.

"Is it old to insert a few needles into her?"

The dignified woman thought for a moment and said, "Is it rough?"

Chang Tingwan: "It's rough, you can tie the kind of big green cow." ”

The dignified woman suddenly sighed, "The needle is thick and not painful, but it is thinner, slowly pierced until it is two-thirds deep, pulled out, sprinkled with salt, and then re-pierced the wound... ”

Changting was lazy, so he found a chair to sit down at random, and he didn't shy away from the big guys present, he only smiled, "My own junior sister, why don't you do this, you still have to take good care of it." ”

Hearing this, the dignified woman nodded, "As it should be." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, my own family, I still have to love each other. ”

"Unity and friendship, elegance and squareness, Fang is my root. ”

A group of big and small perverts sincerely and generously expressed.

It is really a touching and simple scene.

They were all touched by themselves.

The initiator, Chang Tingwan, glanced at the cave behind him, and his eyes wandered towards the thunderbolts that had been splitting down.

In other words, the folk customs are simple and strong, because such a terrifying thunder descended and split, almost next to the platform space, past the many bigwigs present.

None of them dodged.

The old god is here, and the gossip is still there.

It can be called a domineering side leak.

But is it really so stable? Chang Tingwan leaned one hand against the handrail, and the other hand hung down in the air, and after the thunder struck a certain crosser inside, some of the energy particles that were repulsed gushed out with the air current, and her fingertips touched them.

Mysterious way, mysterious realm.

She lowered her eyes, deep and subtle, her fingertips rubbing, and gradually analyzed something.

This thunder is not normal.

Turning her head, she looked at the sky.

The first thunderbolt is silent, but it is a soul calamity.

But after a few thunderbolts came and thunderclaps, why were there still thunder marks in the sky?

The thunder has always been!

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The Hundred Mile Kingdom is unequaled, the choice of Tianzang has ended, and the people of Tianzang Realm are about to finish, at this time they are having a meeting in the conference room, and they have been reported halfway through.

It's a war.

Predictable.

It's just that the Baili Kingdom made a move, and some people's expressions were a little subtle, and they all looked at Guan Lie Mountain, who was very calm, and said: "The battle of the Yanlu Kingdoms has nothing to do with us, no matter how they fight." ”

"But the Fifth Dao Ling is the third place in this Tianzang Choice after all. ”

In their meeting, the name of the Fifth Sword Feather hung high above the list suspended in mid-air, and there were only two names above him.

Since the outbreak of sword intent Zhongcheng on that day to kill Yan Yunhai, the fifth sword Ling has been chopping melons and vegetables all the way, and finally killed the third place, only defeated by the Marquis of Wuzun and the fairy Wanyu.