She was so busy running for her life that she didn't see the inky light circling around the air, and teased the clouds, which suddenly deepened by two layers, crackling and cremation, and then drew a streamer in the sky, rushed in her direction, and plunged into the bracelet on her wrist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She felt the bracelet on her wrist shook, and the hot temperature cooled down instantly, but the overwhelming power of the Heavenly Dao was surging towards her, and she couldn't support it at once, and fell down from the flying magic weapon with a pop.

She lay on the ground, unable to control her trembling muscles from the majesty of the Heavenly Dao, and her thoughts were scattered for three thousand miles, fortunately, the monks were all flying with the imperial weapon, otherwise, she would probably become the first monk in history to be trampled to death!

Previously, she was able to run away wantonly like many monks because this calamity cloud was mainly aimed at the light group that broke out of the formation, but now that this light group has not entered the bracelet in her hand, the thunder tribulation naturally pointed the finger at her, she is just a small foundation building monk, and she can't even withstand this might, if it is really a tribulation thunder falling, I am afraid that this bracelet may not be what will happen, but she will die of incense.

She wants to open the Immortal Ferry and go inside to avoid it, it is said that the Immortal Ferry is not a thing in this realm, and the thunderbolt should not cross the border to chase it, right?

But under the bend and majesty, she couldn't even control her trembling limbs, not to mention that when she lifted her aura and opened the Immortal Crossing, she couldn't move her fingers even if she slapped a vajra talisman on her body.

I tried hard several times, but I couldn't do it, seeing that the clouds had been gathered, the crackling thunder flashed, the cold sweat on Mo Qiqi's forehead slipped down, and the hairs on her body stood up, and she scolded her mother in her heart, her small body, can she stand it for a while? Looking at the surging momentum of the clouds, I'm afraid ...... It's unbearable.

The clouds of calamity are rolling and surging, and the thunder tribulation will not fall because she scolds her mother in her heart, and the thunder light the thickness of the bucket is gradually approaching in her eyes.

This moment is actually very fast, the momentum of the cloud is like a rainbow, since it descended to her head, but when she breathes, she has no choice, there is no way to avoid it, her scalp is numb, she can only open her eyes wide, her pupils shrink sharply, but she is helpless.

What do people think when they are dying?

She didn't think about anything.

When she could feel the cold temperature of the thunder crackling on her head, the black bracelet that had been dormant in her hand and made her fall into such a situation finally moved.

Different from the majesty of Heavenly Dao Zhenghao, another creepy and terrifying sense enveloped her, and a dark light shot out from the bracelet, enveloping the many monks who fled in front of her, but in an instant, the monks in front of her fell down like dumplings.

This creepy feeling is actually very familiar to Mo Qiqi, when she was in the secret realm of Haitian, she sensed this creepy feeling, and then escaped underneath and survived.

Now, even if this power is not aimed at her, she can still feel it, just like there is a tiger next to you eating people, even if it is not eating you, but you will still tremble.

But she didn't care about trembling at this time, although the tiger didn't eat her, but there was a lion on top of her head with a bloody mouth, half a catty and eight taels, not much better.

Just when she felt that her eyebrows were about to be scorched by the thunder that came from her head, the black bracelet shook slightly, and the black light that had eaten and drunk released a thin layer of light-colored light to envelop her.

The surging thunder thunder roared on the light mask, the light mask flashed slightly, to her surprise, it was not broken, but it was much thinner, and the second thunder came one after another, Hei Mang did not wait for the thunder to reach the top of her head this time, and jumped out with a bang, and a large number of monks fell to the ground, and the white mang on his head instantly became a little grand.

The thunder roared down, and the white mangs instantly became thinner again.

There is a white mang, and the power of the thunder on her body is much reduced, which can make her barely sit up.

Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder, Hei Mang kept going out to hunt to support Bai Mang, and there was no living creature at the extreme...... The thunder was stronger than the other, and she looked at the surroundings of the corpses covered in thousands of holes, and she was a little stunned.

The same was true of the Haitian Secret Realm that time, but that time, she was a member of the escape army, and this time, she reached out and touched the white light mask, causing layers of ripples like water ripples, this time...... These people died, but it was because of her.

She tried hard to convince herself that it wasn't her fault, just like the time in the secret realm of Haitian, this ...... It's a conspiracy that has been orchestrated.

But there was a voice in her heart that retorted in a low voice, if she hadn't taken off the orchid hairpin and didn't release the so-called netherworld light in her hand, then all this would not have happened.

She wants to seek immortals and pursue the Great Dao, but if the price is the lives of thousands of innocent people, she may be at peace in her heart?

Even though she tried her best to control herself from thinking about it, and moved her eyes to the thunderstorm, she thought for a moment whether there would be a high-ranking monk to investigate after the thunderstorm, and if she did, how she would deal with it.

For a while, I was worried that if the black mang absorbed all the living beings nearby, would he turn around and bite at her, after all, people could still run away, and she would be like a fish on the board.

After a while, I thought about how much of a windfall she had made with so many storage bags of the foundation building monks, and she should be happy.

But there was not a trace of joy in her heart, and thinking about it, she always couldn't help but move her gaze to the faces of the dead monks.

There are monks who ask with killing, don't say that they are some irrelevant people, even if they are close relatives and beloved, they can also kill with a sword to preach, and they will do everything to pursue the great way, such a person, regardless of karma and karma, but the mind must be invulnerable, and they will definitely not be troubled because they die in this place.

Kemo Qiqi is not that kind of person, since she entered the Tao, she has been much more indifferent than in the past, but after all, she has not yet reached the point where she has a way in her heart and is desperate.

She didn't want to get to that point either.

Maybe she will reach that point in the future, but now, she is just an ordinary member of the thousands of foundation building monks, and she has never experienced the thunder tribulation, and she is very susceptible to all kinds of external objects.

The demon of the heart has been born.

After the eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts were struck, the clouds dispersed powerlessly, and the black mangs were gathered in the bracelet of his hand, looking quiet and well-behaved.

The clouds disperse and the sun rises, the sunlight spreads on the surface of the East Lake in a warm day, the breeze is gentle, the waves are rugged, and I don't look at the scene on the shore, I just feel that it is no more warm.

Mo Qiqi stumbled to his feet, looking at the devastation, only to feel as if he was in a different world.