The third thunder tribulation!

It has not yet been lowered.

But everyone's expressions have changed drastically!

"This ...... What's going on?" Yan Xinzi looked up in horror, trembling in his heart.

Everyone also wanted to know what was going on, why the thunder and lightning dancing in the thunder sea above had turned purple at this moment!

"Lao Meng, don't be careless!" Wu Qingfeng reminded the people above, and then someone spoke.

"Senior Meng beware!"

"Senior Meng must hold on!"

"I believe that Senior Meng will definitely be able to do it! I will definitely be able to survive this thunderstorm!"

Yan Zheng'er's eyebrows tightened, looking at these people who spoke, her hands subconsciously tightened again.

"Shhhh

"Just pinch you!" Yan Zheng'er turned her head and said. His eyes widened, and then the bones of his two hands that were tense loosened a little.

"Huh~? The two of you are out of place, right?" Suddenly, someone laughed, and many people next to him grinned, smiling and throwing a meaningful look at the two.

Li Zhenlang felt helpless, and at the same time secretly frightened, the previous Meng senior's method of raising his fist to defeat the first two thunder tribulations, to be honest, he didn't feel so surprised.

But it's just white thunder and lightning.

However, at this moment, the Thunder Tribulation has turned into a purple thunder, and it is obviously several times more powerful!

And I believe that it is impossible for everyone present not to feel the power contained in these purple thunders, but they are just still in shock.

The purple thunder light hovering in the sea of thunder above, as if brewing power, did not immediately descend on Meng Hao's body, but this kind of waiting made the hearts of the audience below also wrinkle.

No one would doubt the power of these thunder lights, Li Zhenlang and Yan Zheng'er made everyone's mood relax for a moment, but at this moment, everyone was quiet again, and they all looked at the top with solemn expressions, as if the person who crossed the tribulation above was themselves, and they didn't dare to relax, and at the same time they had a little expectation.

You know, this is only the third thunder tribulation, and everyone can imagine how terrifying the thunder tribulation will be in the future!

The army of more than 100,000 people was in a panic at the moment, and many people were stunned the moment they opened their eyes before they had time to congratulate that their eyes were not blind.

The sky seemed to be the end of the world, and I saw that in the black mist above, there was a purple light jumping, like a dragon swimming into the sea, churning endlessly, and suddenly a purple light came from the inside and came towards the earth, accompanied by a roar, as if the sky was roaring, roaring towards this world, its shape was hideous, making people feel terrified, and the sky was instantly rendered into a purple scene.

"It's Thunder!" someone said in horror.

Purple thunder and lightning that no one had ever seen, but some people had already guessed why these thunderbolts came.

"It's those cultivators!

In the past, the old people who were invincible in the battlefield often fought side by side with some cultivators, and naturally they had already heard some things related to cultivators, and they recognized the cause of this vision in the sky, and they also understood that there were cultivators in the Western Mountain Realm at this moment.

Just when everyone was terrified and frightened, there was a sudden rumble in their ears, and they quickly regained their calm, but the sight made their steps subconsciously retreat.

It's horrible!

"Old Meng!" Yan Xinzi looked up in shock.

Just as the third thunder tribulation fell, I saw a huge fist shadow on Meng Hao's fist, going down and up, and the strong intersecting with this thunder tribulation in mid-air.

At the same time as the explosion exploded, the fist shadow suddenly turned into a rain of light and dispersed, heading in all directions.

At the same time, the purple thunder was like a rope, and it collapsed all at once!

It turned into countless tiny purple light arcs in the air, centering on Meng Hao's figure, and all of them exploded towards the surroundings.

Bang!bang......

Everyone's ears continued to roar, and their eyes also moved away from Meng Hao's body, and they all watched in astonishment as these small purple light arcs fell on the peaks of the thousands of mountains in the western mountain realm.

Li Zhenlang felt his arm suddenly tighten, and then raised his hand to cover Yan Zheng'er's two hand bones.

The earth was shaking violently, and the entire Western Mountain Realm was shaking.

It's as if these thousand mountains and peaks are about to collapse!

The ascetics who were watching were all lifting their strength and stabilizing their shaking figures.

Some people seemed to be in a position like a chosen one, facing these small arcs of explosive electricity head-on, so they had to use occult magic to resist, they didn't dare to be careless, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons.

Some cultivators sacrificed the Great Ding, hid themselves in it, and released surging Yuan Force from the Ding's body, wanting to forcibly block the arc that exploded.

Click!

There was an astonishing noise, and the moment the purple light arc fell on the body, it was gone.

This cultivator immediately flew out of the ding, and as soon as he took the big ding, he flew towards a safe position.

"Old man Qin, are you okay?" Yan Xinzi exclaimed.

Li Zhenlang and Yan Zheng'er turned their heads to look at the side, and saw that the body that the cultivator was holding in his hand was almost about to crumble, and his eyes were full of cracks.

"Huh, isn't this Old Man Meng's robbery?" the man looked up with some suspicion at the moment.

I saw that Meng Hao was still standing with his hands in his hands, not moving at all, as if he was waiting for the fourth thunder tribulation to come.

At this moment, a middle-aged man holding a cold sword flew down towards everyone, and the man immediately said, "I almost succeeded in crossing the catastrophe for Senior Meng!"

There was no longer any place on this person's body that could be intact, his face was black, black smoke was still emitting from the top of his head, and everyone could smell that there was a strong smell of burnt paste on his body. Just now, a wisp of purple light arc burst towards the man, the situation is very critical, the magic weapon that the man cultivates is different from the old man Qin beside him at this moment, the old man Qin's big tripod is more inclined to protect the body, and the man's magic sword is focused on attacking, so he has no choice but to raise his sword to slash the purple light arc, fortunately, this man's cultivation is not weak, and he also has the ability to top the innate realm, although he tried his best to slash the arc, but he still endured the power of the thunder tribulation that should not have been borne in the first place.

"you!" said someone on the side.

It was that Wu senior.

saw the man pout, but did not speak, until the man raised his hand and wiped his face, Li Zhenlang recognized who this person was.

At the same time, I also understood why he just pouted.

The sky suddenly brightened, and it darkened again in an instant, but it was just a blink of an eye, but it made everyone's hearts tremble.

Thundered!

The thunder sea above was still roaring, and the person who crossed the tribulation seemed calm, and no one saw that the two hand bones behind Meng Hao's back had been clenched in advance.

At this moment, this strongest person in the Western Mountain Realm!

Finally, it's serious.

The earth was still shaking, and the army of more than 100,000 people shook it, and the scene just now really made them tremble, and it was better to lose their armor or abandon their armor, and now many of them wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, away from the Western Mountain Realm.

In their eyes, the thousand peaks around them seemed to be about to collapse at any time!

Those purple light arcs, every trace and every wisp can make them terrified, for fear that they will fall on themselves.

Although they are still alive.

But they were afraid, this was not a battlefield, there was no killing, but they could really feel the breath of death, as if they were on the verge of death at this moment!

At this moment, the morale of the army collapsed, because they were facing inhuman forces.

This is the most devastating force in heaven and earth!

No one can face it calmly, they are not cultivators, they are just ordinary flesh and blood, even if some people are heroic in their hearts, they were invincible on the battlefield in the past!

At this moment, there is only awe left.

This awe is beyond their control.

It's a subconscious effort, an involuntary awe!

Reverence for the power of this heaven and earth, and at the same time awe of the strength of those cultivators.

There are many people who secretly wonder in their hearts, why those cultivators who once fought side by side with them have never given them the same feeling as they do today?

No one gave them a solution, and they couldn't imagine the strength and weakness and realm between cultivators.

At this moment, everyone wants to retreat, but no one retreats!

Because they knew that if they retreated hastily without the king's decree, then what awaited them would also be death.

So they didn't dare to retreat, and struggled in a panic, squatting on the ground in patches, some lying on their stomachs, without exception, covering their ears, trying to reduce the fear and anxiety in their hearts.

Many people didn't dare to open their eyes and look up, they didn't dare to look directly at the ...... that was shrouding the sky above the Western Mountain Realm at the moment The huge thunderclouds.

Naturally, they never noticed that on a high peak, someone was looking down at them!

Sima Xiaoyun, the great prince of the Southern Regions at this moment, was not afraid of the thunderclouds in the sky, and he was looking at the hundreds of thousands of troops below.

Behind him are thousands of swordsmen waiting to fight!

These people are all survivors of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and they are alive to avenge the people of the Liuyun Sword Sect who sacrificed under Sima Xiaoge.

This is a battle of revenge, and this is the first fight they will have to go through for revenge!

"Friend, do you really want to?" the young monk frowned as he stared directly at the thunderclouds that were entrenching in the sky.

Sima Xiaoyun didn't speak immediately, he also looked at these thunderclouds, and then said: "For the sake of the Southern Regions, sooner or later we will officially break with Sima Xiaoge, if we don't take the initiative to attack today, then what awaits us will be Sima Xiaoge's army to set foot on the end of the Chess Sect!"

"Everyone!" Sima Xiaoyun raised his hand, his gaze slowly moving downward, as if he was about to give the order to attack in the next moment.

The sky suddenly burst into purple light, reflecting on Sima Xiaoyun's face, he was waiting, waiting for the time when the hundreds of thousands of people below had no power to resist, it was the beginning of his Sima Xiaoyun's reorganization of the Southern Regions!

Fortunately, there was this thunderstorm, and it was this thunderstorm that created this opportunity.

Because no one would have thought that Sima Xiaoyun would attack at this time!