No one answered the old immortal's question. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huafeng's thunder tribulation was inadmissible, and black clouds descended one after another!

Dense black clouds fell towards Huafeng like winged bees!

When the second black cloud was stained with the large array composed of the best artifacts, the three superb artifacts all emitted an overwhelming sound.

In an instant, cracks appeared on the three top-grade artifacts!

Forgetting the machine sword, the light halberd and the silver blood scissors, a few "clangs" fell to the ground.

Seeing that the supreme artifact that could kill all the Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals was easily destroyed by this black cloud like this, all the onlookers were terrified.

"Huafeng, Huafeng......" Knowing that he couldn't help at this time, Zhou Wei just kept muttering.

The moment the black clouds melted away Hua Feng's hair, Hua Feng's eyes were sharp, he suddenly opened his five fingers, pinched and exploded the two black clouds, opened his mouth, and a small sword the thickness of his index finger rushed to the sky!

Hua Feng raised his head and roared sharply: "Sword-"

The little sword glowed with a dazzling light and rushed towards the black clouds above Hua Feng's head!

The roar that tore through the space shook the aura and immortal qi in the bodies of all the onlookers!

"Sword - Dao !!"

"The Lord has attained enlightenment?" The old immortal was shocked.

At this time, no one paid attention to his words, and everyone's eyes followed the little sword.

The little sword rushed into the black clouds that rolled like thick ink, and cut into it as if it was fast and slow.

The black clouds suddenly stopped!

All the black clouds above Huafeng suddenly stopped!

The roaring storm between heaven and earth was as if the pause button had been pressed.

In the blink of an eye, the black clouds dissipated, the black clouds dissipated, and the storm disappeared at the same time!

High in the air, the light on the small sword also dissipated, the sword body was dim, and the small sword body flashed, turning into a little white light, and fell into Hua Feng's chest.

Hua Feng covered his chest with one hand, his face was pale, he coughed a few times, his body shook, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground.

All the onlookers, they are all rejoicing!

"The lord succeeded?"

"The lord has succeeded!"

"He succeeded!"

"Finally—"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky!

Countless jubilant voices seemed to be cut off, and everyone opened their mouths in horror, unable to speak.

Zhou Wei stopped the steps he was about to rush over and looked at the sky in disbelief.

The clouds, darker than ink, gathered again, and countless white lightning bolts exploded in them.

"How so?" Zhou Wei opened his mouth, as if he had been drained of all his strength: "Why isn't it over yet?" How could there be a thunderstorm! ”

But—

After that sword, everyone could see that Hua Feng was exhausted!

In the black clouds, countless white lightning bolts intertwined, turning into a small cage.

"Boom!"

The cage made of lightning fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, imprisoning Huafeng in the center!

Hua Feng was still cross-legged and his eyes closed, but his face twitched a few times from time to time.

Zhou Wei didn't know what kind of pain Hua Feng suffered in this cage made of thunder and lightning, she really couldn't bear to look at it anymore!

Those black clouds just now already have the ability to destroy the best artifact in an instant, what kind of power does this thunder and lightning cage have?

At this moment, Zhou Wei suddenly felt a little hateful!

She hated, why did the heavens send such a thunderstorm!

This is not a normal thunderstorm at all!

Just like Hua Feng said, God wants Hua Feng to die! I want him to die!

Thinking of these three words, Zhou Wei gasped silently, bit his lip and stared at Huafeng, and kept shouting in his heart: Huafeng! You don't want to die! You don't want to die!

"It's a heart thunder! It's a heart thunder! The old immortal beside Xiao Hanjian suddenly shouted loudly: "My lord, this is a heart thunder tribulation!" ”

Without waiting for others to ask, the old immortal had already said quickly: "The old man has lived for more than 100,000 years, and he has only seen it once in the classics, and he has never seen it with his own eyes!" This Heart Thunder Tribulation is similar to the heart demon when the monk cultivates, but it is ten thousand times more terrifying than the heart demon! Only the most cruel, bloody, and murderous monk in heaven and earth would encounter this heart thunder tribulation! Killed by the heavenly thunder! The person who is in it may be just in an instant, and the divine soul will be tormented by this heart thunder tribulation for hundreds of millions of years...... This is the most terrible calamity in heaven and earth! No one has ever survived the heart thunder! In the midst of the catastrophe, there has never been a survivor! ”

"How is that possible?!"

"How could the lord encounter such a catastrophe!"

"My lord—"

Countless people cry out!

Countless monks and immortals knelt down and shouted in a loud voice: "Lord-"

"No......" Zhou Wei stood still: "He won't die...... Huafeng won't die......"

Hua Feng knew that he was in the midst of a thunderstorm.

He saw that he was reincarnated into an ordinary family, and he and Zhou Wei's childhood sweetheart grew up together, they got engaged very early, and their relationship was excellent. But on the day they got married, Zhou Wei suddenly appeared in front of him with another man and told him that she had already empathized! Knowing that this was fake, Hua Feng still couldn't help the anger in his heart. Then, he angrily took action, killed the man, forced Zhou Wei, and imprisoned her by his side. In that life, he was with Zhou Wei, but until he died, Zhou Wei was always full of hatred.

In the second life, he was the young master of the martial arts family, and when he became an adult, he got the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he met Zhou Wei, the Oiran of the Qinglou, by chance. He bought her, regardless of everyone's opposition, married her as a wife, they loved each other for three months, Zhou Wei was pregnant, he was full of joy, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Wei drink the fetal pill. It turned out that Zhou Wei was just an agent sent by the Demon Sect to lurk beside him, and she didn't have any feelings for him, so naturally she refused to give birth to children for him......

Third, Fourth......

Every life, he can meet Zhou Wei, and then after a short period of joy, all he gets is betrayal!

At the beginning, Huafeng's emotions were still up and down for this betrayal again and again.

But after a hundred or a thousand lifetimes, Huafeng was very calm.

Even if Zhou Wei stabbed him in the heart, Hua Feng could quickly strip her naked clothes and directly possess her without asking for a reason.

Since it was just a heart thunder tribulation, like a dream heart thunder tribulation, Hua Feng began to do whatever he wanted, he was not sad at all, he only cared about his own happiness.

The heart of the Tao is stable.

Billions of times will not give birth to a trace of doubt in my heart.

If the heart does not move, the disaster will not be born.

It seems that a long, long time has passed, and even Huafeng can't count how many lifetimes and years he has spent in this thunderstorm.

It seemed that it was just a moment, and Huafeng was trapped in the dark world.

A voice said: "Hua Feng, you are a demon who kills people without blinking, uses people without mercy, and can play any conspiracy and tricks. But you want to be a 'gentleman' after your wife appears? ”

"Don't you think it's ridiculous? Is this your disguise? Can you really pretend to be that good? Can you really hold that long? ”

"Do you think your wife can really forget your true colors?"

Hua Feng sneered, not bothering to answer. With a flick of his hand, he pulled out the lace wrapped in the fairy baby: "Ridiculous! Immature! ”

Hua Feng, who was originally cross-legged and closed, opened his eyes, and the thunder and lightning cage outside immediately dissipated.

Hua Feng exhaled and stood up.

In Huafeng's eyes, he has spent hundreds of millions of years, while in the eyes of others, he just sat cross-legged for half an hour and stood up.

Zhou Wei cried with joy: "Huafeng! ”

The immortals and monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who were originally kneeling, also immediately stood up and cheered: "The lord is not dead!" ”

"The lord is not dead!"

"The lord is not dead!"

"Boom, boom!"

Huge thunder roared in the sky!

The sound of thunder was like the wrath of heaven and earth!

The cheers of all were stuck back in their throats.

As long as the Thunder Tribulation does not dissipate, then it will only become stronger and stronger each time!

This is true to all!

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why is there still a thunderstorm?"

Countless people looked at the sky in shock, if the Ascension Thunder Tribulation was like this, then even if everyone had a life to live, they would not have the life to ascend to the upper realm!

Is Heaven so ruthless?

Soaring Thunder Tribulation, is it so terrifying!

Everyone looked at Huafeng sadly, the world was ruthless, they had almost seen the end of Huafeng!

"Click-"

Tens of thousands of points of white light flashed on the heavy black clouds, and every bit of white light was a great sword composed of lightning!

Ten thousand swords fly!

Chop! Chop! Stab! Choose......

Every sword is rushing towards Huafeng!

Every sword can cut a deep wound on his body!

A sword! Another sword!

No matter how Huafeng condenses the immortal qi, he can't stop a sword.

What's more, there are ten thousand swords!

Soon, Huafeng no longer has a piece of good meat on his body! His body was almost reduced to a broken skeleton of bones and translucent internal organs visible to the naked eye.

The great sword composed of ten thousand thunderbolts did not stop!

Everyone watched as one big sword after another pierced Huafeng's immortal infant!

All the immortal cultivators of the General Alliance of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance knelt down silently.

"No—"

"No-" Zhou Wei cried and rushed forward: "No-no-no-don't-Huafeng!" You don't want to die! ”

The skull of the bone frame turned slightly, and shook his head gently towards Zhou Wei.

"Ahh

Seeing that Hua Feng's immortal infant was already dying, the heavy black clouds in the sky finally slowly dispersed......

The fairy baby is broken!

Huafeng's life is on the line!

At this moment, the bone shelf trembled and stretched out a hand, and a copper-green doll appeared in the hand.

Zhou Wei's eyes burst with hope: "Yes! Right! We also have stand-in dolls! We also have stand-in dolls! ”

Just when everyone else didn't know anything about this puppet, Hua Feng had already urged the stand-in doll.

Immediately there were sword marks on the body of the stand-in doll, which were exactly the same as those on Hua Feng's body.

On the other hand, Hua Feng's body quickly returned to his original appearance, unharmed.

Hua Feng's face was expressionless, and he said loudly: "Don't you just want this seat to die?" ”

"Don't you just want Monza to die?"

"This seat will never die!"

Huafeng's words echoed in the heavens and the earth, and he was questioning the heavens!

What I saw today had long exceeded everyone's expectations, and all the immortal cultivators of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were shocked by Hua Feng's words against the sky, but no one made a sound.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared and bombarded Huafeng!

No one knows what kind of power this thunder really has.

Just in a breath, Hua Feng's body exploded.

Zhou Wei's smile froze on his face.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )