In a short period of time, the black clouds that were so large that they covered the sky were condensed, and the constantly flickering thunder dragon and the coercion coming from mid-air all represented the authenticity and completeness of this heavenly tribulation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As an ancient country that has never been cut off in history for 8,700 years, there is certainly an accurate record of the mythological phenomenon pursued by countless people, although the myth has really become a "myth" in the past thousand years, but in the minds of some "people with hearts" has never stopped pursuing its footsteps.

And now, the time has come for them to reap.

It not only proves the authenticity of the historical records, but also makes the flame that is about to be extinguished in the hearts of countless people burn again.

Originally......

Our planet, which has overused its aura, can still be connected to the Heavenly Tribulation!

Regardless of the success of the "senior" under the West Lake, he is equivalent to lighting a guiding light for these latecomers, which can make the latecomers understand that there is still a way forward to be found on this planet, and there are seniors who are opening the way for these latecomers.

If this senior can successfully survive the catastrophe......

No one would offend a man of great strength with a high level of force, even if it was possible to kill him by the force of the state, and it was not very difficult.

Countless black-robed soldiers stood on the shore of the lake in anticipation, expecting the thunder to fall.

Succeeding or not, they just want to see the thunder fall from the sky.

But all they can do is wait.

Even if they brought a lot of "bullets" enough to fill up the entire West Lake, all they could do at this time was to continue to wait.

The Cataclysm does not change in any way due to personal will.

Unless you're that madman named Murong......

......

Countless cultivators, or gamers, waited by the riverbank.

As the protagonist of this plot, Zhao Han was just immersed in the bottom of the lake and felt the flow of the lake, and the body that exuded cyan brilliance also condensed into a cyan phantom.

Cyan, magnificent cyan.

In the lake, it constantly twisted, elongated, and changed from its original human form to a cyan sacred bird, and its size became larger and larger.

Two meters, three meters、... Yizhang... Finally stopped at the position of nine feet and seven feet.

What a beautiful bird it is, even if it is under the sludge at the bottom of the West Lake, but the light feathers that shine with cyan brilliance, and the toned and illusory figure are so intoxicating that people can't extricate themselves, and all the beautiful words in the world can't describe its beauty.

Because at this time it is the protagonist of the world!

The divine bird that was floating with the current under the West Lake opened its somewhat melancholy phoenix eyes, and it did not find the target it wanted to see.

There is no dragon palace at the bottom of this lake.

There is no white snake.

The old liar lied to him again after he died.

The palace carved from crystal and silver, the crystal dragon palace full of beautiful women playing, and the beautiful figure sitting on the throne, these are nothing.

Some of them were just sludge that had been immersed for an unknown amount of time, and the remains of corpses scattered all over the bottom of the lake.

Bones that have been in the lake for an unknown amount of time.

Maybe they'll move?

The cyan pupils flickered with human mockery.

I don't know why, I don't know to whom.

Afterwards......

West Lake is starting to freeze!

Streaks of cyan flames emanated from the bird's body, igniting the lake full of water, alternating between fire and ice ballast, and a roar began to be heard in the sky directly above.

The Apocalypse began.

The thunder and fire smashed into the cyan ice on the lake, melting or breaking through.

Then it disappeared into the dark depths of the lake.

The cyan divine bird lay at the bottom of the lake so quietly, watching one thunder tribulation after another continue to be dissolved by the Qingluan True Fire emitted by its own unconscious.

The catastrophe that ordinary people yearn for and fear may be a joke in its eyes?

A joke indeed......

Perhaps because the thunderstorm on this planet had been deposited for too long, the thunder in the sky lasted for half a day, and almost every minute, black and white thunderballs fell from mid-air into the deep lake, and then disappeared without a trace.

I don't know how many people who chose to watch the tragedy on the shore were stunned by this scene.

It turns out that this is the 19th Heavenly Tribulation?

Through the observation instruments on the heavy truck, you can clearly see the energy intensity of those thunderballs, almost every moment has the power of the "No. 2 bullet" bursting out with all its strength, and the whole afternoon has never stopped falling, that is to say, if you want to cross the catastrophe, you have to withstand the attack of thousands of "No. 2 bullets"?

You must know that a No. 2 bullet can almost cripple a top master in the world!

Those masters who are regarded as treasures by the state, those who are piled up by countless resources, those who have devoured a large amount of national savings but choose to continue to ambush!

But who of these masters dares to say that they can survive this catastrophe?

On the command car on the side, several old men holding ancient books and laptops were already crazy at this time.

The mouth kept saying that the son of the world, or the son of the Tao, came to the world.

In the history of mankind, there has never been such a grand catastrophe coming, whether the tribulator is a good person who has done good in his life, or a demon who has been evil for ten lifetimes, the world is always fair, and it will not leave you a little bit of life, let alone a thunderstorm that has lasted for an afternoon like this.

If the thunder tribulation is like this...... Will anyone really be able to get through it?

What did the robber at the bottom of the lake do?

The thunder was still falling, and the countless thunderballs that could have blown up the West Lake were swallowed up by the clear water of the lake, and finally seemed to be tired of the endless thunderclouds, and the floating ice lake finally moved.

The ice began to disperse, and a cluster of light that radiated endless light like a small cyan star rose from the bottom of the water.

Rise......

Rise from the bottom of the lake to the sky just like in myths and legends!

As if he was angered by this action, the anger and since there are mortals who feel the dignity of "it", the thunder tribulation above the sky falls more ordinary, and the size of the thunder fire is getting bigger and bigger.

But the cyan light cluster didn't care about any of that at all.

Let the thunder that fell from above the cloud smash into his body, and then swallow it in one gulp.

Like eating a candy?

He was really tired of this boring thing, he didn't have much time left, and he didn't have time to waste on this meaningless thing.

A clear chirp came from the light cluster, and then the phantom of a cyan divine bird broke through the light cluster and rushed straight into the sky.

Dark clouds in the sky.

Thunder and fire in the sky.

Thundering.

Robbery.

From the east, there is a glimmer of light, all the way to the west.

Draw your sword!!

With this frost long sword condensed from half of the water of the West Lake, it slashed into the sky with a sword!! (To be continued.) )