Southern Xinjiang, Tianshan City.

Thunderclouds rolled, and the sky was dark.

In a luxury car, the thousand-armed ghost mother had anxiety and panic on her face.

She was also a super strong person before, so she could naturally see that this thunder tribulation appeared unusually.

Before contacting Chen Mo's sudden departure, the Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother immediately guessed that this thunder tribulation was precisely because of the Demon King.

However, the Demon King is only a monk in the foundation building period now, and there is still a long way to go before he is knotted, so why did he cause a thunderstorm?

"Is it ......?"

The Thousand-Hand Ghost Mother's pupils contracted, and she suddenly thought of what Chen Mo had said before.

Heaven has a spirit, monitoring all things, if someone leaks the heavenly secret, it will trigger a thunderstorm, and eventually life and death will disappear!

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

"What the Demon King said, is it true? Oops, the Demon King's strength can't withstand the catastrophe at all!"

The Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother's heart trembled, her mouth was full of bitterness, and she was helpless.

If she was the one before, this little thunder tribulation could be easily dispersed.

After all, the Heavenly Tribulation is also divided into levels, and this level of thundercloud is only the lowest level of the Heavenly Tribulation, and even if it breaks through the sky, it can target the monks of the Tribulation Period, and the strong people who have reached the level of a first-grade immortal demon can ignore it.

However, the Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother is only a mortal now, let alone entering the range of the Thunder Tribulation, just by getting close to a certain distance, she will be shattered by the thunder.

"What should I do? It seems that the Demon King is really going to hit the street this time, what should I do in the future?"

The thousand-handed ghost mother who was in turmoil didn't notice that the sleeping beads had a faint spiritual power fluctuation on her body, and in a short period of time, she reached the foundation building period, and she was still slowly growing towards the middle stage of foundation building.

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Song Junyan was flying with his sword behind his back at the moment, his face proud.

As a true monarch of the refining period who is no more than five hundred years old, he is known as a peerless genius of the Tianshan Sect who has not been out for thousands of years, and of course he has the capital to be proud.

After a hundred years of retreat, he finally stepped into the refining period, and under the quiet thoughts, Song Junyan felt that the world should be so big, and he should take a good look.

At the first stop, Song Junyan planned to find his rival from a hundred years ago.

Show it off, beat him up again, and let him know what a stupid decision it was to compete with this genius for the Butterfly Dream Fairy!

was thinking about how to humiliate his rival politely and elegantly, when there was a sudden thunderclap that shook the sky, which startled Song Junyan and almost fell from the flying sword.

Hurriedly stabilizing his figure, Song Junyan was furious.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, even if you are a true monarch in the realm of refining the void and anti-truth, you will hang up if you fall.

The peerless genius of the Tianshan Sect who has not been out for thousands of years, and the flight of the imperial sword was crashed and was thrown to death?

Song Junyan looked into the distance, huge thunderclouds rolling, like an ancient fierce beast opening its huge mouth, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"Tribulation!"

Song Junyan gasped, and immediately became even more furious.

In such a grandiose way to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation within the sphere of influence of the Tianshan Sect, what if it hurts innocent people?

Even if you don't hurt anyone, you can say hello to the Tianshan faction, such as borrowing a precious treasure land, crossing a catastrophe or something like that, there is a sentence, it is equivalent to giving the Tianshan faction a face.

However, it was obvious that the Tianshan Sect had not received any news that anyone would be here today.

"Either it's a hidden old monster breaking through the strength, or it's a rookie novice who can't control the growth of spiritual power and suddenly crosses the catastrophe. Song Junyan thought in his heart, and hurried towards the area where the Heavenly Tribulation was located.

Whether it is an old bird or a rookie, if you don't say hello, you will be killed, as a member of the Tianshan faction, you should take a look and take care of it.

Thinking of this, Song Junyan pinched the trick in his hand and turned into a streamer.

More than ten seconds later, Song Junyan was less than three miles away from the Heavenly Tribulation.

He raised his head and stood on top of the flying sword, his anger sank into the dantian, and his voice was like thunder: "Which Taoist friend is here to cross the catastrophe?"

Chen Mo, who was locked by the Heavenly Tribulation and was not attacked for the time being, was looking at the inheritance he inherited for no reason in the Sumeru ring.

After hearing Song Junyan's voice like Hong Zhong Dalu, his heart suddenly burst.

The movement of the Heavenly Tribulation was too big, attracting monks, but they didn't know whether the people who came were friends or foes.

Well, my brother's cultivation time is still short, and he hasn't had time to make friends all over the world, and of course he hasn't made countless enemies, so the people who come are the people who eat melons.

Thinking like this, Chen Mo took out a turtle shell from the Sumeru ring, which was blue all over and looked very spicy.

What if the people who eat melons want to take advantage of the fire to rob them? Of course, we must take precautions.

"What's the matter? Daoyou doesn't even want to answer?"

The streamer flickered, and Song Junyan controlled the flying sword and stopped outside the range of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The most afraid of being involved in the Heavenly Tribulation, one more person, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will be multiplied in a geometric way.

As long as they don't intend to die with the other party, almost no monk will enter the range of others' heavenly tribulations.

Song Junyan lowered his head and saw Chen Mo who was surrounded by a giant phantom.

Chen Mo looked up, and also saw Song Junyan, who was flying with the sword and had a fairy atmosphere.

"When will my brother be able to fly with Edgeworth?"

A trace of envy flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, but he didn't show it.

"The deity is busy here, what do you have to do?"

Old Chen Mo deliberately held his throat to make his voice sound hoarse and mature.

Again, you have to behave like yourself very much, others will be jealous of you, and you will weigh it more before you want to do bad things.

"In the Lower Tianshan Sect Song Junyan, this place belongs to the realm of the Tianshan Sect, this Taoist friend rushed to the catastrophe, but he didn't say hello to my Tianshan Sect, it's too faceless, right?"

"Tianshan faction, haven't heard of it!" Chen Mo waved his hand.

Song Junyan was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry, thinking to himself, this guy should be an old monster who has been hidden for many years.

Bang!

Just when Song Junyan was about to say something, the thunderclouds in the sky showed a new change.

In the rolling thunderclouds, a pair of eyes seemed to appear, and the meaning of scrutiny was very obvious.

Chen Mo was furious, choked his neck and continued to raise his middle finger: "Ghost Heavenly Tribulation, look at Mao, look? Brother said that if you are not afraid of you, you are not afraid of you, there is a kind of splitting me!"

Rumble......

The thunder shook the earth, as if it was about to shatter the heavens and the earth.

Song Junyan was dumbfounded, and his heart couldn't help beating faster.

"Isn't this guy a fool? Dare to scare the heavens, think he has lived too long?"

When Song Junyan was secretly thinking in his heart, he thought about it: No wonder this guy didn't say a word to my Tianshan faction and crossed the catastrophe here, he even dared to fight the catastrophe, he was either a madman or a fool, and he was angry with this kind of person, how could he be worthy of my identity as a 'genius of the Tianshan faction that has not been out for thousands of years'?

A purple light suddenly shone out of the heavy thunderclouds.

"Purple Gold Heavenly Thunder?"

Song Junyan was stunned again, and when he looked down at Chen Mo, his eyes were a little more solemn.

No wonder this guy looks very good, it turns out that he is the tribulation of refining the Void True Monarch, once he crosses it, he is just like this genius, he is the Refining Void True Monarch.

But......

"At the age of four hundred and thirty-two, Ben Zhenjun successfully survived the Refining Void Tribulation and achieved the Refining Void True Monarch, you guy, you look young, I'm afraid it's disguised, I'm afraid the age is not less than a thousand years old, right? Compared with this genius, it's still a lot worse!" Song Junyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking proud.

A genius is a genius, always imitated, never surpassed!