Li Chuyi, who didn't know that the Demon Mirror was already rushing over, was full of despair, and watched as the last layer of dead air was like an eggshell, cracked and shattered under the constant bombardment of the three-color thunder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Losing the last protection, the supreme coercion contained in the thunder tribulation fell directly on his body, and before the three-color thunder light arrived, he rolled his eyes and was stunned by this infinite coercion.

The unhindered thunder slammed into his body without hesitation, and the sparks and electric light scurried along its whole body, but strangely did not turn him directly into ashes, but only scorched his skin.

Under the flesh that bloomed, a layer of gray mucous membranes was revealed, which was the protective layer of the rich death qi in his body that spontaneously condensed into a liquid state in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, firmly protecting his body from being destroyed under the thunder of destruction.

Under the protection of the dead air mucosa, although Li Chuyi was chopped all over his body, he insisted on it like a stubborn stone under the catastrophe, and it has never been destroyed. It's just that the appearance of being charred like a charcoal man makes him look very miserable, but fortunately he fainted, otherwise he might have to worry about the problem of breaking the phase.

The Heavenly Tribulation was blocked three times, and it seemed to be completely enraged. Several loud roars came out one after another, and the black cloud began to expand again, gradually encompassing the entire range of the Fire Cloud Pit, and even had a tendency to continue to expand.

Outside the range of the Huoyun Pit, Lu Henggang, who brought Xiaoyu and Wang Yuan out, was about to go back to explore the whereabouts of Yu Yao and Li Chuyi, but when he saw that the dark clouds on his head were covering his head and the clouds were intensifying, his face became more solemn.

Xiaoyu was still unconscious, but Wang Yuan and the Zhao family brothers and sisters next to him were already speechless. Under the Heavenly Tribulation, it was difficult for them to even stand, and if it weren't for Lu Heng by his side, they would have climbed down long ago.

Frowning and looking at the clouds, Lu Heng's face was uncertain. At this time, he had already seen that this was not like the thunder tribulation that the monks had crossed, but rather like .......

"Heavenly Punishment!"

The old man's voice came, and the space around Lu Heng fluctuated a few times before a pitch-black opening opened, and the Hundred Tribulation Daoist stepped out of it.

Lu Heng, who rushed towards him to give a salute, waved his hand, and the Hundred Tribulation Daoist looked intently at the black clouds in the sky, his face was extremely ugly.

"This is not a catastrophe, this is a heavenly punishment!"

After observing for a long time, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist repeated a sentence, and his tone was extremely affirmative.

Wang Yuan and the Zhao family brothers and sisters looked at the Hundred Tribulation Daoist with some doubts, not understanding the difference between this "Heavenly Tribulation" and "Heavenly Punishment", but when they turned their heads, they saw that Lu Heng, who was originally just a solemn face, suddenly had a bloodless face, and looked at the black clouds in the sky in disbelief, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"How can it be Heavenly Punishment?!The human world has not had a Heavenly Punishment for thousands of years, how can it appear here today?!"

Lu Heng muttered in disbelief and turned his head to look at the Hundred Tribulation Daoist.

"Ancestor, what should we do?"

"What else can I do, look. Under God's punishment, I can't help it. If the people of Tianji are not hacked to death, the heavenly punishment will not disappear, and we can only hope that this bastard who is jealous of the heavenly taboo will be hacked to death soon, so that this punishment cloud will dissipate quickly and not spread to our Tianmen Mountain. ”

Lu Heng nodded silently, and sighed in his heart that it could only be like this.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and the two of them hurriedly stared at it, only to see a black shadow flying quickly towards the center of Heavenly Punishment.

The shadow began to be small, and it would have been difficult to detect if it had not been for a flash of light. But as they got closer and closer to the center of Heavenly Punishment, the black shadow gradually grew larger, allowing them to see clearly the black shadow as it was, which was a mirror.

Looking at this mirror, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Before he could think about it, the mirror had already reached the very center of the Heavenly Punishment, firmly covering the lower part like a shield, blocking the Thunder Punishment one by one.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?!"

Lu Heng was dumbfounded, and the Hundred Tribulation Daoist was also surprised.

"The magic weapon that can resist the punishment of heaven, is it a spiritual weapon?"

Lu Heng admired the power of the magic weapon, and the Hundred Tribulation Daoist was secretly frightened by the owner of this magic weapon. To be able to sacrifice such a divine object, and to be able to compete with heavenly punishment, his master's cultivation is simply unimaginable.

Looking at the mirror silently, the more the Hundred Tribulation Daoist looked at it, the more familiar it became, and suddenly his heart moved slightly.

"Could it be him?"

Huo Ran turned his head to look at Wang Yuan and the Zhao family brothers and sisters, and asked with a serious face: "Did you see a person inside before you came out, this person is a little fat man, not very old, about a teenager, he may have a long sword on his back, and he may have a gourd pinned to his waist." ”

When the three of them heard this, they immediately remembered Li Chuyi, whose life and death were still unknown. Glancing at each other, Wang Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Ancestor, are you talking about Senior Brother Li Chuyi?"

"Do you know him?!" the Hundred Tribulation Daoist was startled, and his face was a little ugly.

Wang Yuan didn't know why, nodded, and briefly described what happened, and said with a worried voice: "Senior Sister Yu and junior junior brother are still uncertain about their life and death, Wang Yuan is brave, I hope that the ancestor will be kind and can save their lives!"

After speaking, the three of them knelt on their knees and kowtowed a few times to the Hundred Tribulation Daoist.

"Get up!"

The voice of the Hundred Tribulation Daoist came, and the three of them felt a soft force hold them up. They thought that the Hundred Tribulation Daoist had agreed, but when they looked at him, they found that his face was ugly, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and he was obviously angry when he gritted his teeth.

The three of them were puzzled, thinking that they had offended the ancestor by doing something bad, so they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Lu Heng next to them, but they saw that Lu Heng was also looking at the Hundred Tribulation Daoist with a surprised face, he had never seen his own ancestor like this, and he was still in front of the juniors.

Several people didn't dare to say more, and they were silent for a long time, when they suddenly heard an angry roar from the Hundred Tribulation Daoists.

"I know! I know it's this little bastard who is to blame! This little thing is the same virtue as that old thing, and wherever people go to harm, there will be no time to stop!"

The appearance of scolding shocked several juniors, and Lu Heng also looked at his ancestor with a strange face, I don't know why he was angry.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist didn't care, he didn't scold and continued to roar with one hand pointing to the sky.

"You old bastard, you threw your apprentice over without beating one, didn't you say that you changed the destiny of heaven for him and covered up the heavens?! You old liar, you covered up a fart! Your apprentice has just stopped for half a year, and he has attracted the punishment of heaven, and if you can't even get into my Tianmen Mountain, you old bastard who kills a thousand knives, don't let the old man see you, otherwise the old man will not be finished with you!"

Looking at the direct scolding of the old bastard on the left and killing a thousand knives on the left and the old bastard on the right, several people present couldn't help frowning, secretly guessing who could make the always gentle and indifferent ancestor so angry.

Without letting a few people guess, a magnetic voice sounded behind them.

"Fake justice, who do you say are you old bastards? Who are you going to talk to?"

"I ...... Huh?"

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist was taken aback, and turned his head to look behind him, thinking how this voice was somewhat familiar.

The few people next to them were also shocked, this voice came silently from behind them, and the speaker approached them without being noticed by them at all. If it was Wang Yuan and the three of them, even Lu Heng and even the Hundred Tribulation Dao people didn't notice it, which made them feel a burst of horror, and they immediately got up and jumped to the side, drew their blades and looked behind them with a vigilant expression.

I saw that the space behind them rippled like water waves a few times, and a handsome young man in a Taoist robe walked out of it.

This person looks like he is about thirty years old, wearing an ordinary channel robe scattered on his body, but his hair is not tied into a bun like an ordinary Taoist priest, but is casually draped over his shoulders. His handsome face exuded a strange charm, but a treacherous smile leaked from the corner of his mouth made him look not like a serious person, but like a charlatan who walked the streets and alleys to cheat on food and drink.

But they didn't dare to think of him as some charlatan, and his appearance out of thin air stopped them. Especially Lu Heng, a few juniors may not be able to see it, but he knows the horror of this hand. His own ancestor had to break a crack in the void when he shuttled through the void, but this Taoist priest went straight out of it as if he had passed through the door curtain, Lu Heng didn't say that he had seen it, he had never heard of it, he couldn't imagine what this person's cultivation was.

Different from the horror and vigilance of the few people around him, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, his face changed several times in a row with a burst of red and white, and finally gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"Tianyi!"

"What Tianyi, call me Hongchen Daoren, this name is more elegant. The Taoist priest waved his hand casually, and then looked at him with a wicked smile, "Who did you just say, who are you going to finish with?"

"I ......"

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist had an iron face, squeaked and whined for a long time, and twisted his head to ignore him. Lu Heng and Wang Yuan, who looked angry, were stunned, but the Taoist priest smiled proudly.

Turning his head to look at the black clouds of heavenly punishment, the Taoist priest put away his smile.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist next to him also pressed his emotions and walked to the Taoist priest to look at the black cloud with him.

"What should I do? ”

"What should I do?"

The Taoist priest smiled coldly.

"Chilled salad! Look at Lao Tzu who has collected this black fart!"