Dark...... Endless darkness......

Miao Miao didn't know where she was, everything around her seemed to be still. She writhed hard, but felt nothing. It was as if he had become a stream of consciousness, quietly suspended in this dark realm. There was no past, no future, and she seemed to have nothing but thought.

This near-nihilistic feeling made her almost cry. It's as if she's never been to this world, and she's not supposed to exist.

I don't know how long this feeling lasted. The light is lost, the sun and the moon are lost, and all the senses of time are gone. Sometimes it feels like a century has passed, and sometimes I wonder in horror, have only a few seconds passed?

The stillness of time made Miao Miao irritable, but she couldn't do anything but be irritable. Slowly, she fell silent. Her heart seemed to have become the same as Zhou Zai, empty and indifferent.

The beginning, she still recalls. Recall when she was Yang Miaomiao, remember when she was a holy tree. The past is like a movie, one scene after another passed in front of her eyes, and finally froze on the lotus white cloud on the horizon.

The hand of the flower, the feeling of compassion and harmony. The words of my grandmother, who believes in Buddhism, sounded in my mind: All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.

She suddenly thought: Maybe I didn't exist in the first place. Since I don't exist, why should I cling to my previous life, this life? Life is like a white horse, and in an instant, what does it matter if I am a human or a demon?

The parents of the previous life are important, but since fate has made such an arrangement, it is safe to spend it.

At this moment, Miao Miao suddenly burst into tears. She never knew that she was so obsessed with coming to this world, and so persistent in her previous life. She thought she had accepted reality, but she didn't.

Her heart was loosened, but it was at peace.

The past became blurry, and by the end, she found that she couldn't seem to remember anything.

How long has it been quietly suspended here?

The end of the darkness lit up. A small point of light slowly grew larger, and finally turned into a huge circle of light, and the body that was floating suddenly moved. There seemed to be an invisible undercurrent under her body that carried her towards the light.

"Boom!", when she reached the vicinity of the aperture, there was a loud bang, the aperture exploded, and countless points of light flew out, dazzling and dazzling, making people feel like they were crying.

Yes, the feeling of tears. A feeling of being reborn and arriving on the other side.

Countless points of light turned into stars, lighting up the darkness. Miao Miao felt her presence again. Only then did she realize that she was far away, far away. And she was surprised to find that this dark area had become larger, and as those points of light dispersed, it became larger and larger.

A number of points of light slowly converged and slowly became faster, gradually forming a sphere.

The Big Bang?

Miao Miao looked at everything in front of her in surprise, and suddenly this was very weird. Much like the corollary about the Big Bang on Earth. Once, for the male god who looked like Mu Xiu, Miao Miao watched a related documentary. Because the male god loves astronomy, she has also tried to understand it.

The scene in front of you is undoubtedly very much like the Big Bang. The question is......

How could she see this? Could it be that this was a vision of the Tribulation? But whose vision was it?!

Miao Miao was calm and indifferent, and after a long time, her heart stirred again. Just as she wanted to see it again, suddenly it was dark again.

"This, this, this is the !! of the Heavenly Thunder in the Merge Period"

The people down the hill screamed, their eyes full of disbelief.

Jindan Tribulation Three Heavenly Thunders, Yuanying Nine Heavenly Thunders, Transformation God 18, Refining Void 36, Merge 72, Mahayana 99, Tribulation 108 Heavenly Thunder, and then soar!

And at this moment, the heavenly thunder of the Danger Peak has descended 63 times, except for the combination, there can be no other!

And there is no one else who can have this qualification on the Danger Peak except Yanxi!

A group of people from other sects turned pale.

Yan Xi, who was the first on the heavenly list, finally crossed the heavenly thunder again after his cultivation stagnated for more than 400 years!

It is already the 63rd Heavenly Thunder, and the possibility of success is very high!

Fail, fail, some people silently pray in their hearts.

The Yan Xi of a refining void mirror is enough to give people a headache, if it reaches the merger stage, the clone that is almost the same strength as the deity fights together, everyone no longer dares to think about that picture.

Yan Xi is already strong, and it is common to skip the level and kill. If he succeeded, who could suppress him but Ge Yu? Unfortunately, Ge Yu was a member of the Wuji Gate.

Xuan Xin's expression was faint, and he stood quietly outside the hall looking at everything in the distance. He didn't go to Perilous Peak, because he wasn't worried that the man would fail.

More than 400 years of precipitation and suffering are enough to sharpen a person to the point of invulnerability. If he can't pass this level, it can only mean that he can only stop here, just like those uncles he used to be.

Heaven has a fate, and it must not be forced at all.

The 68th thunder!

The faces of the elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect were becoming more and more ugly, and the people in the Danger Peak were also becoming more and more nervous. The ape incarnated by the Sword of Evil is obviously too hard to work, and there is no good place in the body. And there are countless cracks in its body.

Just like the master, from the moment it is willing to become a sword servant, it becomes a community of destiny. If it can help its master through this difficulty, it will also become the strongest sword in history!

The thunderer, the fire light, the swordman, the gold and wood, the fire overcomes the gold, and at the same time, the gold is also refined.

The tempering of the 72 Heavenly Thunders is not something that every sword can experience.

Yanxi's hair is all gone, her image is terrifying, and there is blood flowing from the corners of her eyes and mouth. But even at this point, he didn't take any pills.

The bitter swordsman, even under the thunder, will not give up his principles. All they relied on was the sword in their hands!

The disciple who was still young under the door was already crying silently, suppressing himself missionarily, turning his head sideways to wipe his tears.

There is no good piece of flesh and skin of the ancestor, and bones have been seen in some places. And the white bones were also scorched black by electricity, and the horror was extremely miserable.

But they couldn't make a move, and even Yupu just sat quietly. The ancestor of the Yuzimen has a rule: the catastrophe must be carried by yourself!

The gap between the heavenly thunder has become smaller and smaller, and there is no longer time left for Yan Xi to regulate his breath.

69, 70, 71......

Everyone's hearts have risen to their throats!

72 ways!

The thunder as thick as an adult man's waist slashed straight down! There was a loud bang, and everything was calm.

Everyone fell silent, and they all thought in their hearts: Did you succeed?

The sky has not yet made a vision, failed?

Thinking of this possibility, many of the emotional disciples of Wujimen were already crying.

Failure to cross the tribulation means death, which is different from the heavenly thunder during the ascension of the tribulation. If the tribulation fails, it will become a scattered immortal. As long as you carry the next 12 heavenly thunders, you can also fly into immortals.

And before that, once you fail under the blow of the heavenly thunder, then your soul is gone.

The people of the Heavenly Dao Sect breathed a sigh of relief. I sneered in my heart, how could the combined heavenly thunder be so easy to cross? Otherwise, all the worlds would be combined.

"Master!"

Yupu's eyes were about to split, and he pounced in pain, and Miaoshan and the others were also red-eyed.

How could it be? Uncle Yan Xi has fallen? No, no!

"Crying for what?!"

Yan Xi, who was blackened by electricity, suddenly opened his eyes and grinned, "Labor and management are still alive! Little ones, bring wine and meat! Straight lady thief, this day the thunder is much more powerful than before, and labor and management actually feel hungry." ”

A group of people froze.

"Shhh

Yupu pulled the scorched skin on Yan Yan's face, and directly pulled off a piece, so painful that Yan Yan bared his teeth. If he hadn't been weak at the moment, it is estimated that Yupu would have killed him with one punch.

"I suspect you're a fake......"

Yupu was stunned and said, "Why don't you see the vision of the tribulation? Are you some kind of demon?"

"I'm you!"

Yan Xi was furious, he only survived after nine deaths, this kid actually did something disobedient, he was really angry!

"Orangutan ape, you're dead?! Don't you see this little beast bullying me? Beat me up!"

The ape fell to the ground and said weakly: "You, have you experienced a false thunderstorm? If you don't send a vision to repair my body, Lao Tzu will die......

Yan Xi realized that the figure of the ape had become faint, and then the old man was anxious, "What's the matter, what's the matter? What about the vision?

Miaoshan and the others are stupid!

I'll go, what's going on?!

If you don't die under the thunder, then the tribulation is successful. If it succeeded, how could there be no vision?

Really when a group of people were wondering, Xuan Xin also flew in.

In the end, he couldn't help it, after the 72nd heavenly thunder fell, he was also anxious when he didn't see Xiangyun. Uncle Shi can't die! If he dies, the loss of Wujimen will be great! Especially at this time. Although Yan Yanzui is cheap, he is more reliable than Uncle Ge Yu. If Yan Xi fell, then he would really cry.

"Miaoshan, how is Uncle Shi?"

Xuan Xin flew to the top of the mountain, looked around, and saw that Yan Xi, who was blackened by electricity, was waiting for his eyes to look at him, and he cried with a "wow". Rushed over and cried: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, you, you are not blind to death! How ruthless the way of heaven is, the catastrophe that has descended on the infinite ......."

"Sister Jenni!"

Yan Xi scolded the words he learned from Miao Miao: "Labor and management live well, but I don't know what's wrong with this heavenly way, why there is no vision! ”

Xuan Xin was taken aback. But when he saw that Yanxi was still alive, he immediately rejoiced again. But Yanxi's words succeeded in sending him back to hell. Crying and mournful, he said: "Uncle Shi, if I have the ability, I will definitely let the Heavenly Thunder Sect kill the Heavenly Dao Sect!!"

"Master......"

Miaoshan trembled and pointed to the sky, "Okay, it seems that there is another thunderstorm......"

"What?!"

Xuan Xin and the others were shocked! Yan Xi's eyes were also wide, and his eyeballs were about to fall out of the frame, "What the hell? Isn't it 72? Why do you still want to split me?!!