The yin wind was howling, the demonic qi was monstrous, and the lightning strike mountain, which was already shrouded in a thick poisonous mist, became more gloomy and darker at this moment.

Pitch black, the void where you can't see your fingers, from time to time there is a bucket-thick purple lightning split, purple streamer, short-lived, with the help of a short period of light, everyone can clearly see that the pitch black, dry scorched earth!

"Everyone, immediately self-appointed cultivation. Diyuan Realm! Hurry!" Feeling that the power of the tribulation cloud was increasing, Han Bing shouted a little anxiously, he knew that if he crossed the tribulation alone, he might be able to deal with it, and a group of people would cross the tribulation together, that is, if he violated the power of the heavens, there would be no forgiveness for killing!

In an instant, everyone's cultivation was suppressed at the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, and every pair of eyes revealed a fine light, looking at the tribulation clouds above their heads.

As if having lost its purpose, the clouds became restless, squirming, and the black vortex suddenly coalesced.

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The void shattered, and the purple lightning dragged its long tail through the void, slashing down with fierce force!

The purple thunder, containing the blow of the cloud calamity, seemed to penetrate the entire heaven and earth, and an unprecedented coercion condensed in the void. Everyone's hearts were shrouded in a faint sense of powerlessness.

Lan Yue'er was anxious for a while, and seemed to see everyone's thoughts, holding a wooden sword, stepping on the red lotus, going up against the sky, showing her hand lightly, the golden sword qi went up against the sky, and slashed down fiercely against the lightning, wanting to compete with the clouds.

At this moment, a figure, with extreme speed, instantly appeared in front of Lan Yue'er, and with a probe of the bronze palm, the holy light instantly shrouded the sky, swallowing lightning like a purple python in the blink of an eye!

This is naturally the credit of Ling Xiao Xue'er in the crystal coffin pendant.

"I'm here, I don't need you to make a move!" Han Bing turned back indifferently and smiled at Lan Yue'er, and the next moment, the red lotus rose, and Han Bing disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

The bronze arm squirmed, and several amethyst magic thunderbolts were thrown.

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There was a loud bang, exploding in the sky, and the dark clouds were instantly blown away. Han Bing used his fiery eyes, his eyes did not blink, and he looked straight around.

The dark clouds wriggled and slowly dispersed, as if they were about to dissipate.

All around, the space collapsed, and a demonic qi squirmed, ready to move.

"Whoosh ......" Hanbing's figure rippled, without thinking much, he stepped on the red lotus and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"I don't know where Feng'er and Li Heihu went? Xiao Yun has also disappeared, why is it so strange here?" Lan Yue'er's face was a little pale.

"Lightning Strike Mountain, it seems that there is a layer of folding space, maybe they are sucked into another space. Hanbing was a little helpless. Before the old turtle left, he once said that the lightning strike mountain, which is moistened by thunder all year round, has a trace of magnetism in space and land, and there may be several layers of folding space here.

"Folding space?" Tiankui showed a hint of helplessness.

"It's a bit strange here, and the power of space ripples, which seems a little unusual. The Ancient Void Dragon sighed a little.

"The intersection of the Thunder Tribulation Valley is just ahead. I'll just go down with the hater, senior, you are sensitive to the power of space, and you must find a way to find the whereabouts of the three of them. Han Bing showed a hint of anxiety.

In the distance, the black mist squirmed, and the old man resurfaced again, "Xiaoxiao, Hanbing, do you think that if you suppress your cultivation and escape the Heavenly Tribulation......, you will be lucky enough to rescue the White Lotus?

"After thousands of years of exploration, the old man already knows everything about the Thunder Tribulation Valley, but unfortunately, that white lotus doesn't know why, but it can actually stop the invasion of the heart demon!" the old man showed a sigh.

In the dark void, a golden light suddenly burst out, a whirlpool, suddenly appeared, in the center of the whirlpool, there is a space gate, through the space gate, you can vaguely see that purple thunder spreads, gusts of wind raging!

"That's it!" Han Bing used his fiery eyes to see through all nothingness, his body was as fast as lightning, and he flew to the center of the whirlpool.

The next moment, the light flashed, and the figure of Han Bing disappeared.

"Everyone, be careful, I'll find a way to find out where the three of them are. The Ancient Void Dragon showed a hint of solemnity.

Thunder Valley, a desolate, full of yellow sand, sometimes quiet, so quiet that people are suffocating, occasionally a whirlwind rolls up a pillar of yellow sand and rises into the air, and there is an inexplicable quiet atmosphere.

Sometimes the wind blows, the sand and rocks are flying, and the momentum seems to wipe out the entire natural world under its obscenity, which is terrifying and helpless.

Walking into the Valley of Thunder Tribulation is like entering a primeval wilderness, full of desolation and lifelessness. A faint purple thunderbolt fell leisurely, and the slightest smell of burnt spread in the dry air.

However, in search of water, the yellow grass dug its roots deep into the coarse gravel. This unremarkable plant, with very narrow and yellow foliage, raised its head and glared at the moor, showing no compromise or begging for alms.

In the vast valley of thunder, it is covered with coarse sand and gravel, and it rustles when you step on it. Dry ditches lay lifelessly on them. Except for some drought-tolerant plants such as Xuanhuang grass, few plants grow, and animals have also flown away. Witnessing this scene, I truly understood the artistic conception of "the poor desert birds do not fly, and the dreams of thousands of mountains are still lazy".

However, the storm-ravaged Thunder Tribulation Valley is a different scene, the wind blows, the yellow sand dances with it, and the whole sky becomes a stage for the yellow sand to rage, the tumbling yellow sand, with the strong wind, the sand dunes move, and the little fragile oasis trembles in the raging wind and sand, fearing that the rolling sand dunes will drown themselves.

Accompanied by the wind, lightning flashes seemed to be showing off its might, telling that it was the master here, and with the lightning falling, the black demonic energy rose up, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

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The space rippled, and a black figure swept across the sky, standing firmly on a small hill, and next to him, a rooster with a golden tail flapping its wings and standing in the void.

"Xuanhuang Grass, is there a Xuanhuang Erqi here?" Han Bing was a little puzzled, the soul power that had been suppressed to the Xuanhuang Realm was quietly spreading, wanting to explore everything around him, but he didn't know that silently, the black demonic qi had already entered his body.

"Goo, it's weird here, the deity smells of demonic energy. Hatian lowered his brows.

"I know, boy, Thunder Tribulation Valley, Thunder Tribulation Valley, that is the source of the inner demons!" said Hate Tianlow with some doubts.

"Heart demon, how is this possible?" Han Bing was a little stunned.

"Thunder is the most rigid and yang in the world, and it is the nemesis of all evil. Why is this place so desolate? There is constant thunder? That's because this place is full of demonic energy, and the laws of heaven and earth suppress it, so the thunder is constant. ”

"That's not Xuanhuang Grass!" he chuckled.

"That should be the Demon Destroying Grass that is very common in the Sanctuary! With it, the demonic energy will overflow. So, there will be thunder here. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be in some pain.

Everything has two sides, and so do people, just like "nature is evil" and "nature is good" The reason why there are two diametrically opposed views is precisely because good and evil coexist.

And the root of this "evil" creates the demons of the individual, and it is corresponding to the "good".

Generally speaking, more people are on the "good" side, so more often than not, people choose the right way to act. However, when people encounter difficulties and setbacks, it is easier for the demons to take advantage of the weakness, so people who are not strong enough are easy to get lost at critical times. We have angels and demons living in our minds, and if we don't want to be dominated by demons, we can only keep strengthening the power of angels.

"Hate the sky, has your strength been suppressed?" asked Han Bing.

"Who is the deity?In this ruin, the deity walks freely, how can the laws of heaven and earth here have an impact on me?Let's go, go and save your little lover!" hated the sky and chuckled.

"Split up, hate the sky, hide!" Han Bing said.

In the distance, the tall blood-colored altar towered into the sky, and the purple thunder kept slashing at the altar!

In front of the altar, an iron rope hung down in the void, and a white shadow, covered in blood, with a vague breath, hung quietly in the void.

"White Lotus ......"

Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and the red lotus under his feet was all over the place, and he flew away quickly!

"Don't come over ......"

The woman hanging in the void seemed to be very weak, slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Hanbing, she suddenly drank anxiously, but the corners of her mouth under the veil showed a hint of a smile.

"White Lotus ......" Han Bing was a little anxious, regardless of the thunder that fell, he still flew towards the white lotus.

At this moment, the void rippled, the demonic qi was monstrous, and the figure of an old man slowly condensed in front of the white lotus. The black palm reached out and instantly grabbed Bai Lian's neck.

"Let him go!" shouted Han Bingsheng, who stopped his form.

"Hanbing, if there was no White Lotus, you wouldn't have been able to come here, since you're here, then follow my rules, but unfortunately, I only caught a few of you. The old man grabbed Bai Lian's neck hard, and in an instant, Bai Lian's face turned pale, and he was about to roll his eyes.

At the same time, the old man's palm waved lightly, the void rippled, the little princess, Li Heihu, and Xiao Yun were also tied up by iron cables and hung in front of the blood-colored altar, and the three of them were floating in breath, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

Han Bing used his fiery eyes, and he could clearly see that the power of their soul origin was being absorbed uncontrollably, and through the iron cable, it was entered into the blood-colored altar.

"Say, what should I do......" Han Bing's face was gloomy, and his fists clenched.

"Take off your potassium coat...... "The old man laughed.

"Hanbing, don't ......," a hoarse voice came out of Bai Lian's throat.

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With a movement in his mind, the black potassium coat instantly turned into a substantial spear.

"That knife, put it down......" The old man pointed at Han Bing and smiled.

"Sonorous ......"

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Bing waved his hand, and the silver void knife fell heavily in front of the blood-colored altar.

"It's okay now, let the white lotus go, otherwise ......"

"Xiaoxiao, are you threatening me? Hanbing, you seem to have made a mistake, and now, you are begging me! If I am in a bad mood and my palms tremble, this delicate beauty will die of incense!" The old man laughed.

"Of course, before she dies, I will let you see with your own eyes that their souls wither, and finally, their souls are scattered!"

"What do you want?" Han Bing's mind was confused, and the demonic energy that invaded his body enveloped his heart at this moment.

"Xuanhuang grass is a great tonic. The old man pointed downward, the yellowed dead grass, and smiled.

"Eat it......" A faint voice, with a hint of command, resounded in the void......

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