Chapter 120: A Letter from Far Away
Heavenly thunder tribulation, all things are extinguished. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The reason why there are pseudo-immortals such as land immortals is because the cowardly monks who are afraid of the danger of the thunder tribulation blindly try to avoid this catastrophe and dare not respond to the calamity.
As for the thunderstorm caused by the beheading of the three corpses, it was even more terrifying, after all, in ancient times, beheading the three corpses was the only way to become holy, so the Heavenly Dao reaction was the most violent.
Possessing the Dao Dao Jade, under this Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, it is like a candle flame in the wind, extinguished as soon as it blows, and the Daoist Master didn't even have time to react, so he spurted blood from his mouth and flew out, and he didn't even see the fragmented scene of the Daode Jade Jane, so he suffered a heavy blow and fell unconscious.
Also seriously injured was also slaughtered, one soul was buried in the soul of Jiangdong Banner, which immediately caused a huge impact on his soul, especially when he only had one soul and two souls, and the other two corpses were even more unbearable, almost scattered directly!
The Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation has become inevitable, and people know that there is no way to live.
He looked at Duan Pingsheng, who reopened his eyes, and the agile bamboo dragon lying on the other party's shoulder, the anger in his heart was monstrous, the power of the sword heart climbed to the peak in an instant, the blade moved slightly, and the escaping sword qi actually directly cut off a section of the Dengxian platform that was as hard as iron, and the jade platform fell into the blood path pool, stirring up countless red lights.
"What's in it for you?"
Ren Tu said with great resentment, he held the knife and walked, the space changed between steps, his strong body broke through the immortal shield, and he came to Duan Pingsheng with the knife.
At the moment when he left the immortal mist, the thunder tribulation instantly captured his existence, the lightning was shining, and the sky was like day.
All the martial artists who did not have the protection of immortal qi immediately fell to the ground and came into the most cordial contact with the ground.
Li Jiangbei and Luo Baiyu's faces were like earth, they seemed to see that the next moment was the end of their lives, and they regretted it in their hearts, if they knew this, why bother to go through this troubled water?
Grandmasters such as the Wine Beggar, the Yellow Sand Dao Jun and other grandmasters still have unyielding anger in their hearts, and their path of training is full of hardships and dangers, even in the face of such a lifeless situation, they are still ready to draw their swords and sing to the sky, and their fists are angry to the sky.
As the saying goes, fighting with the sky is endless!
The more powerful the warrior, the more resolute his heart is, but the vast majority of the remaining people are powerless to close their eyes and wait for death to come.
Only Han Nuxia's focus is not on the catastrophe, but on the ground is a little too cold and hard, as for why she thinks so, it is probably because of Duan Pingsheng's existence, because in her impression, there is never anything that Duan Pingsheng can't do.
Blood Chaoge was a little strange why she showed such an expression, and unconsciously, her anxiety was much more relaxed.
Maybe...... Can there really be a turnaround?
As for Duan Pingsheng, the initiator of this thunder tribulation, he did not answer Ren Tu's words, but gently threw up the yellowed letter, and without force, the letter soared, as if sending this letter to the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, asking him to disperse the thunder tribulation.
In fact, the person who received this letter was really the lord of the heavenly court, but he was not the Jade Emperor in ancient legends, but the master behind the vast avenue.
Duan Pingsheng didn't know the true identity of this master, but he did know that Martial King Li Changfeng did write such a letter in advance a few years ago, handed it over to Xu Deyi, and then fell into his hands, and finally asked him to personally hand it over to the Heavenly Dao Lord to resolve this Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation.
If Duan Pingsheng hadn't read the content of the letter with his own eyes, he would definitely believe that this matter was a fantasy, who is Li Changfeng? It's just an ordinary mortal, although he used to be endless, but he finally died tragically in prison.
However, Duan Pingsheng knew that the Li Changfeng at the time of sending the letter was actually a fake, just like he was a fake Li Jiangnan, and their identities were all gamblers!
Here is the content of the epistle.
Hello dear son, allow me to call you so, although we are connected by blood, but in spirit we are only passers-by.
The reason why Xu proudly sent this letter was because I saw an extremely special picture in the turn of time.
Oh! I forgot to introduce myself, my name is not to be revealed, you just need to remember that I am a member of the Time Management Committee, if my help can help you successfully open the Hundred Dragon Wall and become the winner of this hundredth round of trials, you will also be given a seat on the committee and the ability to freely enter and exit the other world, of course, this ability cannot be abused, just like I will be leaving in the near future.
I think you must be curious about the existence of the gambling world, and I can tell you very clearly that all of this is real, and every world is real.
Because the Time Management Bureau under the Time Management Committee needs to constantly inject fresh blood, and the more playful chairman likes to peek at how the gambler struggles in this other world, whether he lives or dies, he will show a knowing smile, I believe that when you read the letter, he will also secretly watch, that is an old naughty boy, don't mind.
When the letter was first read here, Duan Pingsheng looked back and found that "that was an old urchin" had become "he is a respectable elder".
Getting back to business, the topic continues.
100 rounds of gambling, extremely special, so special that our nine committee members, all bet on their favorite goals, you must have guessed it smart, yes, I chose you, because you chose to gamble your life like me at the beginning.
There is very little help I can give you, but only a letter in your hand.
This letter is not for you, as for the identity of the real recipient, it is probably the Heavenly Dao Master. In Longmian Mountain, you will use this letter, believing that the Heavenly Dao Lord will give me a face.
In addition, after taking out this letter, it should invite an old friend of mine, who I haven't seen for a long time, and misses it very much, if you can, I hope you can help him a little, and I'm sorry to have cheated him for so many years.
Okay, that's all, I hope you can live up to my expectations, if you can become the master of Bailongbi, I will be very pleased to get a seat for you, I believe that after seeing the benefits of the committee, you should generously invite me to the café next to the Time Administration to drink a cup of half-raw coffee.
No sugar, no milk, you feel free.
The gambling life of the barbarian era is the forerunner, and the ...... is left
Seeing the last sentence, Duan Pingsheng knew that this free-flowing time commissioner should be the winner of the first gambling game, and his real name was unknown, because it was already an important secret that had been strictly sealed.
Duan Pingsheng thought, after so long, that old friend should always come, although he roughly guessed the identity of that old friend, but before the real meeting, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, the golden dragon true blood and black dragon eye in his hand are all other people's collections.
Others could not see the yellowed letter that was gradually disappearing, and Tu, who was standing with a knife, thought that he wanted to resist, and forgot that the thunder had disappeared for a while, and raised his hand to cut him in two.
And at this moment, a behemoth broke through the corridor left by the python dragon giant vine, and looked at Duan Pingsheng, whose fingers were stained with the breath of letters, and hurriedly rushed forward.
Hey?
Doesn't seem like it's him?
The old dragon deeply remembered the hateful back of that human being, and there was a huge difference between it and Duan Ping's existence, but in a hurry, it didn't have time to think clearly, so it came to Duan Pingsheng's back and saw the appearance of a human slaughtering knife.
Well?
Isn't this the half-dead little neighbor?
How dare you do it in front of me? It's so lively!
Thinking like this, the old dragon was about to launch the dragon power to kill and slaughter, but coincidentally, the Cun Han ancient arrow that pierced into the abdomen suddenly became powerful, making the old dragon in pain cry out in pain, and as a result, he crashed headlong into the Dengxian Jade Platform.
The sudden situation caused a shocking change in the situation, and the cold blade of the human slaughter's knife slashed on the hard dragon head, leaving a deep scar, and he was knocked out instead. Duan Pingsheng, who escaped the catastrophe by this, was dark in front of him, he was neither crushed to death by the old dragon, nor was he unconscious due to the impact, but fell into a dark and warm world - the belly of the old dragon.
Due to the position, Li Qingmei was swallowed by the old dragon one step ahead of him, but the thief king reacted immediately, pulling Hong Luan'er's cuffs and dragging her out of the immortal platform.
Flying in mid-air, Hong Luan'er turned her head to look at the sudden deep stream of the old dragon, her eyes full of disbelief.
What about Duan Pingsheng?
She couldn't help but look around, and finally realized that Duan Pingsheng might have disappeared into the mouth of the old dragon, with that little slut in Tsing Yi.
Could it be that he just died?
Hongluan'er was a little unable to accept this ending, although she hated Duan Pingsheng to death, she never thought of letting him really die.
It's a pity that the wood has been completed, and Hongluan'er fell into the blood pool with some lost souls, and the blood stained her red clothes, like a withered lotus.
Everyone looked at this scene in horror, the Extinction Thunder Tribulation did not appear, but the old dragon suddenly killed, and the three corpses of the human slaughter were like kites with broken strings, and they all crashed into the hard rock wall, and the two corpses of the overwhelmed rare book immediately fainted, and only the human slaughter could barely maintain its shape.
As for the other four, the cream boy pretended to be the king of thieves was the most relaxed, and he landed on the edge of the blood pool, which made Han Xiao happy.
When the old dragon hit Dengxiantai, he was shocked and rushed up, and then the old dragon raised his head and retreated, but he was stuck in the horns of the old dragon, and disappeared into the huge passage with the old dragon in the abdomen.
However, Duan Pingsheng and Li Qingmei were never nowhere to be seen, which made Wu Heita, the white-clothed shadow guard and others feel cold in their hearts.
Some people were sad and some laughed, and found that the thunder tribulation not only did not fall, but even Duan Pingsheng, who was a thorn in his eye, disappeared, Luo Baiyu and Lu Chengfeng were the most happy in their hearts, and the smile involuntarily crawled all over their faces, although Duan Pingsheng's death would have a more or less negative impact on them, but as long as Duan Pingsheng was born, it would be enough.
Li Jiangbei was mixed in his heart, it was true that Duan Pingsheng was gone, but Li Qingmei also disappeared, holding the cyan handkerchief in his hand, he gritted his teeth gently, although his fiancée made it clear that the two of them broke off, but Li Jiangbei firmly believed that it was angry words.
It's just that a voice keeps ringing in my heart, even if she is dead, she is also my fiancée, why would she die with that waste?
In Mu Xiantian's cold eyes, Li Jiangbei suddenly tore the cyan handkerchief to pieces in a frenzy, and then he was unable to move with all the heroes of the rivers and lakes again.
This...... What's going on?
Li Jiangbei only felt a chill surging from his heart, could it be that people slaughtered him?
However, the human slaughter in his sight also showed a shocked expression, they who thought they had escaped the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, once again looked at the sky as if they were facing a great enemy.
At the same time, all the warriors also looked at the top wall of the secret vault that exuded endless cold.
With the brilliance of the remnants of immortal qi and golden dragon's eye, everyone was shocked to find that on the wall above their heads, terrifying figures gradually appeared, all kinds of hideous ghosts and monsters floated in a yellow wave, and the yellow spring water gushed, flowing through ten yin halls, and finally surrounding the majestic palace in the center.
The door is open, and the word "Yama" is hung on the door beam.
In the middle of the gate, there were dozens of killer ghosts on the left and right, and the long staff stomped on the ground, making a breathtaking sound.
The bull-headed horse face is located above the lobby and rules all the imps.
There was only one person left in black and white impermanence, standing beside Lu Ju who was holding the book of life and death, and they bowed down to face the people sitting in the hall.
King of Yama!
"Fifty years ago, you took my treasure, fifty years later, I will take your life!"
The king of Yama sat precariously and was not angry.
"Blood mystery, don't you want to be caught?"