Chapter 1087: Before Dawn
Soul Soup?
The bronze man was a little dazed, it looked at the girl in blue in front of it, and the soup in its hand, it was a little familiar, as if it had seen it in the depths of its memory, in a scene before some endless time.
"Meng, Meng, are you the one who sold Meng Po soup by the bridge before the destruction of hell?" Although the bronze man can't remember what happened, he can remember the scene he saw in hell with Ye Luo and the big black dog a long time ago.
At the same time, the bronze man also remembered the scene when he worked together to kill the ghost hand in the void with the ghost mine and the ancient ghost face, the red embroidered shoes, and the coffin of Emperor Loulan.
At that time, Meng Shi also shot!
"Aren't you selling Meng Po soup? Why do you get another bowl of soul soup now? The bronze man was a little dazed, but the bronze man remembered very clearly that the red embroidered shoes had told him that when a girl from Meng Po found it, it was the time when the memory it had lost was restored.
After the Bronze Man lost his memory, the only person he could trust was the owner of the red embroidered shoes, although he was often pulled by the red embroidered shoes as a coolie.
The ancient lamp next to the bronze man, who can walk, and walked out of the depths of hell, is also at a loss, but this ancient lamp has been born together in hell for thousands of years with the Meng family.
Meng Shi didn't speak, and after handing Meng Po soup to the bronze man, she turned around and looked at the other side of the abyss, a pitch-black mountain that had been dealt with between heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years.
"Houqing." Meng Shi whispered two words.
The southeast side of the edge of the abyss.
The eyes of the donkey and the pig suddenly widened, and the little fairy bridge beast shuddered smartly, as if it had encountered something terrifying, and turned around and quickly turned to Chu Xiaohuan's arms.
"Boom—"
In the void, the Thunder Tribulation Immortal Palace, which gave birth to the Thunder Tribulation Tree, has disappeared, but the Thunder Tribulation Tree, which has the power of endless terror and killing, and can destroy everything, has not disappeared yet.
For the first time in the year of all things, the forbidden thing mysteriously disappeared.
The Tree of All Things Thunder Tribulation will not disappear until the forbidden thing is destroyed, it uses the scanning light to continuously increase the scope of the scan, and the breath of the Tree of All Things Thunder Tribulation is becoming more and more solemn.
And at this moment, above the void, endless mysterious and terrifying thunderclouds appeared again, and this time, the thunderclouds actually formed again and turned into the appearance of an ancient heavenly clock.
"This, this is the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Bell?" After someone saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked.
"What, thunder, thunder robbery heavenly bell, this, who is this, who wants to spend the robbery here to become the emperor?" Someone rubbed their eyes.
"Is this suicide? The Great Emperor Thunder Tribulation is tens of thousands of times more terrifying than the Saint Thunder Tribulation, and in 10,000 years, there may not be a single person who can succeed in the Tao.
The place chosen is the most heaven-defying blessed land, and even the most anti-heaven and ancient array is used to reduce the terrifying power of the thunder tribulation.
Now, there are people in this kind of place, this position? Someone looked up and looked into the void.
"The Heavenly Bell Thunder Tribulation, known as the mortal tribulation among the emperors, among the great emperors' thunder tribulations, is the most terrifying and direct killing against the sky, no matter who encounters this thunder tribulation, they will be directly torn into pieces, no, even the fragments may not be able to stay!"
"Who the hell is this......
"Could it be that in a certain desolate ancient year, the half-step emperor who defied the sky couldn't suppress his own realm?"
All the people who saw this scene were extremely shocked, surprised, and couldn't even believe their eyes, and the entire Dark Mountain Range Forbidden Area was full of speculation.
And only the donkey and the pig, as well as Chu Xiaohuan, all knew very clearly what this thunder tribulation was.
This supreme anti-heaven Great Emperor Thunder Tribulation belongs to Shangguan Yunbing!
The Qinglian Emperor, who had undergone a terrifying and ominous mutation, had completed the final inheritance, and Shangguan Yunbing slowly got up, with a cold and pure aura on his body, as if he was about to freeze the endless world.
She stood there like an iceberg that had stood for hundreds of millions of years!
She is dressed in white and snow, and her skirt is slightly shaken!
And the Qinglian Emperor was at this moment, his face was aging rapidly, and more terrifying hairs began to grow on his face, but at this moment, he smiled.
Then, from the storage ring, he pulled out a golden nail engraved with endless mysterious runes.
"Man is born free, but he is in bondage everywhere."
Emperor Qinglian whispered a word, and then, with that nail, silently nailed into his eyebrows.
Nailed in, the body of the Qinglian Emperor, silently still.
The terrifying and ominous changes that occurred on his body were also infected at this moment.
His body, slowly petrified, became an eternal statue.
The terrifying Heavenly Bell Thunder Tribulation continued to take shape, but in the sky, there were endless raindrops falling, these rains were clear, there was no sadness, no crying, and what appeared seemed to be a kind of relief.
In front of the statue, in the rain, there is a green lotus, silently growing a little cyan bud tip.
The tip of this cyan bud, in the forbidden area of the dark mountain range, seemed to be the only thing that exuded vigorous vitality.
Shangguan Yunbing was dressed in white and snowy, and there were cold teardrops, dripping from her eyes and sliding towards her white face, and the teardrops formed a grain of ice in the air, slowly floating around the tip of the cyan bud.
Shangguan Yunbing, extremely serious, walked towards the statue and performed the oldest salute in the cultivation world, and finally, Shangguan Yunbing looked up at the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Bell.
The ox cart drove slowly, a scholarly young man pulled the ox, the nerd and the medicine jar followed beside the ox cart, and the beast god and the mysterious woman at the emperor level all stopped and looked up at the sky.
But the master in the ox cart reached out to catch some of the rain.
"He's dead." The red clothes on the beast god's body became more and more red, and hundreds of millions of years of time did not leave any traces on his pale face.
"He lived." On the ox cart, the Master got up.
The beast god looked at the master.
"Man is born free, but he is in bondage everywhere." The master spoke, took out the wine from his waist, poured it in the direction of the Qinglian Emperor, and said a sentence in his mouth.
"Who died? What is the beast god talking about? The jar scratched his head and looked at the nerd.
"Could it be him?" The nerd scratched his head and spoke: "I seem to have seen in an ancient book, born free, but everywhere in shackles, it seems that a certain emperor said. ”
"The Emperor?" The medicine jar is puzzled.