Chapter 137: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die

"It's!"

Zhao Ritian's face was shocked and he looked at the divine soul that was somewhat similar to him that seemed to break out of the shell of a cicada chrysalis, and suddenly a strange look appeared in his mind when the divine soul was displayed.

The thirty divine souls seemed to be competing with another divine soul for leadership power, but the similar divine soul that was conceived by the demon sound with the demonic qi also won a lot of knowledge.

"Lingling, burn them!"

Zhao Ritian quickly gave the order, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Haha, it's useless, you know that my demonic qi has been cultivated since the years before last, and today I want to consume these demonic qi to pull you into hell and die with me!"

At this moment, the few remaining remnant soul demon voices looked at Zhao Ritian resentfully and said.

So when the demon souls of the demon sound insisted on dying, and wanted to blow up these demon souls even if they exhausted their own lives, the demon fire had already been put out, but it was too late.

The sea of knowledge, which was controlled by the magic sound, had already been distorted and exploded one after another.

"Haha, I can let a person from the Burial Heaven Clan accompany this seat, and this seat is enough!"

The voice of the demon voice of resentment came.

Bang bang bang!

A series of explosions were heard, causing the spirit to collapse and the body to become sluggish.

The main attack was Zhao Ritian himself, who was the main body, and was immediately unaffected by him, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his look.

It's been a long, long time......

Then a voice came.

"Ahh

The godless Zhao Ritian didn't know where he had come.

At this moment, the mist fills the air, and the rich fragrance of roses fills the surroundings, and the hibiscus comes out according to the delicate body of the heart-wrenching body.

A slender jade hand wrapped a white towel around his body, gently wiping off the water droplets on his body just after bathing, and the warm water also burned some red on the delicate skin.

"Alas, my father actually wanted me to marry the son of the royal family on the frontier, so I had to go back to China by water for three days. ”

"Teacher Miaolian hasn't been out yet, I don't know who can support me in the palace, and now the prince of Zhang Yunchuan on the frontier is also impatient to go to my father and wait. ”

"No, I can't sit still like this, I have to find a shield, who to find? Alas, those people are not stupid, and they know that whoever comes out will die, after all, no one is a brainless person. ”

At this moment, her alluring face and brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a heartbreaking touch.

Suddenly, a man came out of her boudoir and let the freshman scream instinctively.

But after all, she is also a princess, and she also has the cultivation of the third order of Wuzun, after screaming, her first reaction is to wrap her body, and then protect herself and wait for those outside to hear the cry to protect.

However, when her beautiful eyes saw the man coming out of the corner, she felt a little familiar.

When Zhao Ritian walked out, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, this was Nandouxue's first reaction, and then she saw Zhao Ritian move slowly and walked a few steps, fell to the ground with a thud, and vomited blood in his mouth.

"What's the situation!"

Nandouguo was a little dumbfounded, she hadn't called anyone yet, why did he faint.

When she went over to help him up, he saw Zhao Ritian's face clearly, and Nan Douxue saw it clearly at once, isn't this Zhao Ritian wanted by the Danshen Association?

However, when she saw Zhao Ritian, she thought to herself.

Her father wanted to arrest her to the palace, regardless of her years of affection, let her marry into a country with few resources over there, how could she accept the remnants of this fate, could she not fight?

And Zhao Ritian, who appeared at this time, happened to be her shield.

Just when she didn't know what to do, this Zhao Ritian actually appeared in front of her at a critical time, maybe it was the will of heaven.

"Princess, what's going on!"

The maids outside the door were very nervous, and standing outside the door and hearing the princess's screams made them very nervous.

"Oh, there's nothing like stepping on a cockroach. ”

Nan Douxue hurriedly explained that now that her plan had not yet been implemented, she couldn't let her life-saving things be taken away.

"Hey...... Are you alright?"

Nan Douxue kicked twice with her thirty-six yard foot, and when she saw that Zhao Ritian was still vomiting blood, her breath was a little weak, and she hurriedly ran over to check her body for Zhao Ritian.

She could sense that Zhao Ritian's body was very weak, and the injury to his soul was even more serious.

Under the detonation of the pseudo-divine soul of the magic sound, the thirty divine souls of the injured divine soul began to collapse a little.

The collapse of his divine sense, coupled with his chaotic state at the moment, rushed forward step by step, and even Ye Yun and Zi Lin on the side were a little shocked and hurriedly chased after him, but how could they catch up with the free step with all his strength.

Just when he was about to die, the Heavenly Burial Sword came out of nowhere, and the divine light shone on the entire sea of consciousness, like holy light, full of healing effect, and the irascible spirit that was wantonly destroyed by the demon sound was like a well-behaved sheep.

"This is the Burial Heaven Sword!"

There was not much left of the last silent thought of the demon sound, and he escaped in the final self-detonation, preparing to recuperate from his injuries in the depths of Zhao Ritian's sea of knowledge, so that he would take it again after recovering from his injuries.

But at this moment, his demonic qi was illuminated by the holy light of the Burial Heaven Divine Sword, and it immediately collapsed.

"Lingling!"

The little spirit seemed to make a loud noise, and its voice carried a hint of fear, as if it had seen some terrible existence, and the demonic fire on its body became faint under the light of the holy light.

After Xiao Lingling saw that Zhao Ritian was fine, he hid back in his sword spirit space.

The thirty souls that had been scattered after being exploded by the Demon Sound were stabilized by the light of the Holy Light.

"Life and death are solidified, and the soul power shines!"

Zhao Ritian ran the life and death array soul, and the thirty divine souls frantically absorbed the residual soul power of those demon sounds, as if they had eaten a 10,000-year-old Lingzhi to get a lot of nourishment, and grew up rapidly.

"Haha, I didn't die, I didn't expect that the soul power of the magic sound that had been cultivated for thousands of years was absorbed by myself. ”

Zhao Ritian was overjoyed, at this moment, his cultivation broke through to the second order of Wuzun cultivation in one fell swoop.

"Hey, it looks like someone is kicking me!"

In the sea of knowledge, Zhao Ritian regained control of his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the woman who was not bad with Ye Yun, she carried the fragrance of roses that had just come out of the bath.

"Hey, who's this?"

Zhao Ritian looked around.

When you see the bathtub on the side, you know that you know what happened, when your body is out of control, she inadvertently broke into a woman's bathing room, should she not divide herself?

"Let's see, if it were to dismember me, I wouldn't mind raping the corpse. ”

Zhao Ritian pretended to be unconscious and looked at the situation to make a judgment.

(End of chapter)