"Shhh...... Look, the clouds of heaven are frozen in ice!"

"Damn, what a big lump of ice!!"

"It's too rebellious, it's too perverted, who is the tribulation, even the Zixiao Immortal Thunder can't help it, the heavenly tribulation can be extinguished!"

"Another peerless demon has appeared, Xuantian Sect is really profound, and the Heavenly Pride List of the Holy Emperor Mountain, which has changed for thousands of years, is probably going to make waves again. ”

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The Divine Power Realm evolved, an ice bridge crossed the heavens and the earth, suppressing the thunder and fire, with Fangcun Mountain as the center, the terrifying clouds in the sky, even with the thunder and karmic fire in the sky, were all frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the invisible and traceless atmospheric wind was solidified, and a circle of ice white spread throughout the heaven and earth.

In the outside world, the sound of gasping cold air came and went, and everyone was attracted, looking at the sky in horror, unable to imagine what kind of demon was crossing the tribulation, so powerful that even the heavenly tribulation could not be shaken.

In the Xuantian Sect, all the elders and disciples were also stunned, the scene of everything being wiped out under the ice bridge, a sword blade was cold, and the thunder and fire were extinguished, it was too shocking.

At this moment, the West Gate Blowing Snow and Ice Bridge strolled, ascending to the sky, like an immortal saint, a sword god, still dressed in white, spotless, but at this moment, it looks so dazzling.

Thousands of zhang away, his eyes were like gods, he had just made a breakthrough, and he saw it more clearly than before, and he appreciated the strength of Ximen Fuxue after stepping into the holy realm, even he was a little surprised, and immediately smiled and nodded, and the figure of Ye Gucheng unconsciously appeared in his mind.

It is rumored that he is also a peerless demon, the crown is overwhelming the same generation, almost no one can compare with it, when he entered the heavenly realm, there was a heavenly punishment descending, and even the Nirvana Dao Monarch was afraid of it.

It's just that I don't know who these two people who are also demonic, if the realm is comparable, put together, who will be better.

Perhaps, in the days to come, the two will reach the top, and they will not have the opportunity to fight, and they will be famous for centuries, and they will achieve a good story through the ages.

On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky!

Thinking of the meeting that day, Ye Gucheng left the words "See you in the future, kill you and take the pill", and he couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face.

I don't know what kind of expression he will have next time when he sees this innate sword pill that has been shattered and even disappeared. Or, at that time, he had already relied on his own strength to achieve nirvana in life and death, and he no longer needed the innate sword pill.

In short, he is still looking forward to the two meeting again.

In the past, he was an ant, and today he is in the immortal building, not only looking forward to the collision between him and Ximen Fuxue, but also looking forward to the sorrow, and one day, he will be able to fight with him again.

After all, at the beginning, he couldn't hurt the other party with all his might, and he didn't even have the interest to draw his sword, so that Ye Gucheng didn't bother to kill him at all.

Just when the sorrow touched the past and fell into contemplation, suddenly, it seemed to sense something, and his brows frowned slightly.

The Heavenly Tribulation Cloud was silent and frozen, but the Heavenly Tribulation was controlled by the Heavenly Dao, but it did not fall silent.

After the thunderstorm, karma followed!

At this moment, the karmic fire catastrophe is coming, the West Gate blows the snow plate and sits down, and everyone is in the haze, only to see in the middle of the air, on a crystal clear ice bridge, there is a blood-colored fire that will not be extinguished.

Although they could see the karmic fire burning and soaring to the sky, everyone was cold in their hearts, not only did they not feel the slightest warmth and heat, but the burning light, through the eyes, seemed to spread to the depths of their hearts, illuminating the sin.

At this moment, everyone's complexion changed slightly, regardless of the realm cultivation, they all sat with their eyes closed, meditated and concentrating, and calmed down the sinful demons attracted by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

More or less, everyone is affected to varying degrees, and they are very jealous of that karmic fire.

Even asking himself to be able to control purgatory, the sorrow of the karmic fire mirror, under the gaze, it is like seeing two blood-colored poisonous snakes, the mouth of the snake is violently opened, devouring and biting, if it is not for his sword heart casting god, the will and divine thought have been refined, at this moment, I am afraid that he will also suffer from the karmic fire.

But even so, the terrifying power of the karmic fire catastrophe is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and this kind of hellish flame that burns sins, even if it is thousands of miles away, everyone can feel it.

As a reincarnation true immortal, Ye Kai and Gao gradually left, who had cultivated the highest realm among all the people, couldn't help but change color on their faces after feeling this level of heavenly tribulation.

The reason why karmic fire is terrifying is that this kind of flame can burn sins, and the higher the cultivation, the more killing, the deeper this sin will naturally be, which is basically equal to no solution.

This is also one of the reasons why most of the demon monks have difficulty surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, and even the bloody son of the Bloody Sect has not dared to break through the Tribulation because of the heavy killing.

It can be seen that the horror of this karmic fire and catastrophe.

Only Mu Xiaoqi, because of the purity of the Dao heart, has never been stained with blood on his hands, but has become the least affected one among all the people.

At this time, his eyes were wide open, his nose was wrinkled, and his face was confused.

In the eyes of others, the karmic fire that is like a flood of beasts, in his opinion, is just a little gloomy and uncomfortable, and he instinctively doesn't want to get close, and he doesn't know how scared he is.

On the contrary, it was Dong Fangmiao who was most affected.

She saw the karmic fire, just like Xiao Qi's reaction when she first faced the demon refining fairy fire, the flame that purified the sin, almost made her instinctively feel frightened, the demonic qi in her body, the demon bloodline, was even more terrifying than facing the Buddha's light, as if she had met a natural enemy, and the irrepressible disorder broke out.

Just as she was trembling all over, and the magic patterns were surging into her skin, and she was almost losing her mind, one palm pressed down.

Suddenly, a boundless power of gods and demons imprisoned her, and the purple-gold edge firmly wrapped her body through the palm of her hand, and the demon retreated.

shrouded in it, instead of that harsh and piercing feeling, it was indescribably warm and serene, and the aura of the heavenly calamity outside, the fluctuations of karmic fire, could not penetrate and affect her in the slightest.

Gradually settling down, Dong Fang Miaodai's eyebrows relaxed, slowly opened her beautiful eyes, looked at the thick and powerful palm on her shoulder, and was slightly stunned. I felt that the five fingers of the hand were white and slender, like jade, exuding a faint luminous light, which was very good-looking, more beautiful than the hands of my daughter's family.

It seems that God has created things, which makes people obsessed with jealousy.

Along the palm of her hand, Dong Fangmiao saw a piece of purple sleeve, and her breath couldn't help but shorten, and then she looked up and saw a face that was as indifferent as the wind and did not lose her majestic bearing.

At this moment, the soft pity in the other party's eyes, and the arc of the smile on the corner of his mouth, all under the illumination of the purple and gold sword light, looked more and more brilliant and moving, imprinted into the heart, and made people's hearts pound.

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