One hundred and eighty Thunder Tribulation is coming?

Regarding Ruan Xiaoling's gloating behavior, Mu Lizi shook her head speechlessly, and she didn't know where this guy had lived for more than 10,000 years, and now he is still a child.

"Let's go over and take a look, no matter how you say that the Dao Sect in the world is also a family, not to mention that this anger is also caused by our sect, so it is reasonable to go and take a hand."

Mu Lizi proposed.

"Okay, that's what I mean, and I'm just going to see if that old enemy is dead."

Ruan Xiaoling nodded in agreement.

So the figures of the two disappeared here in an instant, leaving only an afterimage that slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared, and the stargazing peak returned to silence.

And in Daewoo time and space, Wang Ming's soul has also undergone incredible changes.

He and Athan Doug had been hiding behind the sacred hill and were like lambs to the slaughter, waiting for the King of the Horse's Belly to come and harvest their lives, and both of them were in complete despair.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky began to roar, and the black clouds began to press down to the ground, and the dazzling arcs like pythons continued to shuttle in them, which was a sign that the thunder tribulation was about to fall.

The king of the horse's belly first found out that something was wrong, after all, he was a demon who had survived a thunder tribulation, so he was naturally very familiar with this breath.

"Huh? How could you suddenly land a thunderstorm? Last night, there were just dark clouds and no thunderstorms, what happened? ”

The king of the horse's belly panicked, as a demon beast that was crippled by the thunder tribulation, he naturally knew the power of the thunder tribulation, even if he had become a shape-shifting demon beast, he didn't want to face that kind of heavenly power again.

"Ha, I'll just say, there will definitely be a thunderstorm! Now it's really here, this time it's up to you where you're going! ”

Wang Ming looked at the Cloud of Thunder Tribulation that was getting closer and closer, with a smile of excitement and surprise on his face, this was really too timely, just in time to solve his current predicament.

"Terran cubs! Don't be too happy! With your current physical condition, can you still survive this thunderstorm? ”

The Horse's belly King had a gloomy face, and he tried to escape from the area shrouded by the Thunderstorm, but it was as if he was locked by the Thunderstorm, and no matter how he moved, he couldn't shake it off.

He also didn't believe that Wang Ming's physical condition would be able to survive the thunder tribulation, and he was afraid that if the first thunder tribulation fell, Wang Ming would have to be turned into charcoal.

"It doesn't matter, this king has already taken life and death lightly, as long as he can pull you to die together, it is worth it!"

Wang Ming watched expressionlessly as the huge body of the Horse Belly King jumped up and down.

Since his family knows his own affairs, Wang Ming's internal organs are now broken, and he has no chance of surviving the thunder tribulation, but if he can kill the king of the horse belly by this thunder tribulation, it is also a good thing, his only regret is that he failed to return to his time and space alive, and failed to save his mother who was imprisoned in the cold palace.

"Ahhh I hate it! Why did this king finally turn into a human being, and he had to face this abominable thunderstorm again! ”

The Horse Belly King roared hysterically, he was now chased by the Thunder Tribulation enough, no matter how he escaped, he couldn't escape the shroud of the Thunder Tribulation, this mental pressure made him almost crazy.

"This king is unwilling, even if he dies, he will destroy you first!"

The King of the Horse's Belly stopped, he recognized the reality, and now there was nowhere to run.

He stopped his cruel gaze on Wang Ming's body, it was the thunderstorm caused by this kid, and he wanted to break Wang Ming's body into ten thousand pieces.

"Whatever you want, you have to die anyway, you are within the scope of the Thunder Tribulation, the Thunder Tribulation has already regarded you as a person who crosses the Tribulation, you are going to face the next realm of the Thunder Tribulation, you will definitely die!"

Wang Ming didn't care what the king of the horse's belly said and did, anyway, they all ended up together.

The next realm of the demon beast transformation realm is the demon pill realm, and when you reach that realm, you can fly into the sky regardless of whether you have wings or not, and at the same time, the demon power and physical fitness will also increase ten times and a hundred times, and the strength is far from being comparable to the transformation demon beast.

It's a pity that this mountain range has never had such a powerful demon beast, and no demon beast knows how strong this thunder tribulation is.

"Tiny ants, take your life!"

The king of the horse's belly roared wildly, and instantly leaped over from dozens of zhang away, like a big ape soaring into the air, a stone under his feet was trampled into powder by his powerful force, and his strong physical fitness made him jump in front of Wang Ming in an instant.

Athan Doug hurriedly harnessed the relic, blocking the two of them, trying to stop the attack of the Horse Belly King.

"Evil beast, I won't let you succeed!"

Athan Doug roared hoarsely, gritting his teeth and holding on to the mountain of relics.

"Oh, the rotten wood dares to come out! You old fellow, let this king die too! ”

The tall body of the King of the Horse's Belly came to the holy relic hill, raised a claw high, and the black light flashed on it, and in an instant, a two-zhang long jet-black demonic power claw condensed out, and scratched and stabbed away at the holy relic hill.

"Hexeldom Soul Scattering Demon Claw!"

At the same time, the voice of the Horse Belly King came, this trick is a bloodline demon technique, inherited in the bloodline of the Horse Belly King, since the successful transformation, it has been learned by no teacher.

"Cangang~!"

The sound of gold and stone clashing resounded through the mountain forest, and suddenly, the two-zhang-long black light claws slashed across the sacred mountain, bringing a burst of sparks, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

After the sparks dissipated, a few tiny white claw marks also appeared on the hill of the sacred relics that the Boulder Tribe had enshrined for 10,000 years.

And Athan Doug, who controlled this holy object, instantly spurted out a large mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and his breath became even more sluggish.

"Poof~"

Spit out a mouthful of black blood, Athan Doug fell directly to the ground on all fours, and the robe on his chest was also dyed blood-colored, and it seemed that he was no longer able to control the holy relics.

"Bang!"

The hill of uncontrolled relics fell to the ground in an instant, smashing a deep pit in the ground and kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Is the patriarch alright?"

Wang Ming didn't have the strength to stand up, so he could only barely open his mouth and ask with concern.

"I ...... I'm fine..."

With his eyes closed, Asendoig's faint voice responded to him, and his speech was also intermittent, he was now at the end of his crossbow.

"It doesn't look like much! The king who lost money is still worried about this broken stone, that's all? ”

The King of Horse's Belly crouched on the hill of relics, admiring the white marks left by one of his paws, feeling unusually satisfied.

He had always regarded this thing as his nemesis, and seeing this thing finally lose in his hands, the sense of accomplishment made him want to scream.

In fact, this holy relic was not defeated in his hands, but Athan Dogg's cultivation was too weak to exert one-ten-thousandth of the strength of this thing.

Even so, the Horse Belly King's killing move could only leave a white mark on it.

"Well, now that you don't even have the last support, let this king send you the last city!"

Standing in front of Wang Ming and Athan Doug, the king of the horse's belly looked at the two of them condescendingly, with the arrogant smile of the victor on his face.