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Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Four: The Tribulation of True Immortals is coming

......A shocking explosion sounded in the black mountain forest, a large area of black forest was broken, and the black hill shook violently.

"This thing can be fried too?" The corners of Luo Tian's mouth twitched as he looked at the scattered ghost qi, and his heart couldn't help jumping.

"That's right, that's how it works!" Luo Tian showed doubts on his face, stood up, and dusted off his body.

The black figure reversed back and appeared behind Luo Tian, with a hint of doubt in his black eyes, this figure was the ghost king who wanted to leave.

"Brother Ghost King, why are you back?" Luo Tian's eyes showed embarrassment, he knew that the ghost king should be attracted back by the movement caused by himself, and he was worried that something was wrong with him, which made Luo Tian's heart warm slightly.

"It's nothing...... the Ghost King said softly, a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand, and a drop of black blood flew out of the Ghost King's fingers.

The moment the blood flew out, the ghost king's body was illusory, and it was obvious that this drop of black blood was also extremely important to the ghost king.

"You need to join this!" After the ghost king finished speaking, he flew away, leaving Luo Tian in a daze.

The black blood suspended in Luo Tian's palm, making Luo Tian's eyes even more puzzled, but then it seemed as if he thought of something.

"How can life be created out of thin air!" Luo Tian's eyes showed enlightenment, seeds are needed to grow elixirs, and seeds are also needed to refine ghosts out of thin air.

And this is common sense for ghost feeders, but Luo Tian is a half-witted person who has just come into contact with ghost feeders, and Luo Chen's jade slip is not mentioned, so Luo Tian naturally didn't think about it.

"Hum ......" Thinking of this, Luo Tian began to refine again, the black ghost qi condensed towards Luo Tian's hand again, and the eight-colored flames began to refine those ghost qi.

Another hour later, an even stronger roar sounded, and the entire hill was razed to the ground, and Luo Tian stood in the smoke and dust with a gray face, with anger in his eyes.

"Isn't that right?" Luo Tian was extremely angry, but although there was a lot of movement this time, it made Luo Tian find a trace of the problem.

"Ghost energy, although there is ghost energy in my cultivation, but I am not a real ghost cultivator after all!" Luo Tian guessed that it had something to do with his own cultivation.

"It seems that we have to cross the catastrophe first!" Luo Tian's palm was spread, and the black blood was suspended in Luo Tian's hand, but compared to when the ghost king gave it to him just now, his breath was much weaker.

"Crossing the Tribulation to become a true immortal, absorbing the ghost qi of this heaven and earth, and then transforming all the cultivation into ghost qi!"

"Although this may make me a little different from the fairy world, I have to return to the fairy world first!" Luo Tian let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand, and put the pill that could restore the injury into his mouth.

Just as Luo Tian was recovering, a figure covered in black gas was coming in the direction of Luo Tian, with a hint of coldness on his face.

"Luo Tian, if you die in the burial palace, it is best, if you can't die, then I will do everything to find you, so that my family will be wiped out!"

"And Chen Tiansheng, you bastard, you deliberately led Luo Tian to my side, this matter is not over!" There was anger in Zhang Menlie's eyes.

After the explosion of the dungeon, Zhang Menlie fell into a mountain and picked up a life, in the dungeon, Zhang Menlie consumed a lot, and was almost chased to death by Luo Tian, and the place where he fell was not close to his family, after recovering, Zhang Menlie wanted to return to the family first.

Zhang Menlie has never forgotten Luo Tian's hatred, three times, three times, Luo Tian almost killed him.

"Anyone?" During the flight, Zhang Menlie felt a little short of breath and saw the dark clouds converging in the sky.

"Someone wants to cross the catastrophe? What a catastrophe! Zhang Menlie instantly saw Luo Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, turning into Luo Chen.

"He was injured, he must have been injured in the dungeon!" Zhang Menlie's eyes lit up slightly, and a fierce light flashed.

"I consume a lot in the dungeon, and my pocket is cleaner than my face at this time, so why not take advantage of this to threaten it!" Thinking of this, Zhang Menlie's cultivation in the early stage of the True Immortal emanated and swept towards Luo Tian.

Hell ghosts are ferocious, murder and robbery are common, and Zhang Menlie instantly stood in front of Luo Tian.

"Acquaintances, hand over the treasures on your body!" Zhang Menlie spoke coldly, with majesty in his voice, and with a wave of his sleeves, a vicious wind swept towards Luo Tian.

"Huh?" Luo Tian opened his eyes, he had sensed that someone was flying by, but Luo Tian didn't care, thinking that the other party was passing by, Luo Tian never thought that it was an old acquaintance.

"It's really ......" Luo Tian looked at Zhang Menlie, a little speechless, opened his mouth and spit out, and the wind came out of Luo Tian's mouth.

The two strong winds confronted each other, rolling up a large cloud of dust, making Zhang Menlie's eyes show a hint of surprise.

And just when Zhang Menlie was surprised, Luo Tian moved, and the whole person left an afterimage on the ground, rushing towards Zhang Menlie.

"Looking for death, those who have not crossed the catastrophe are not called true immortals, and they dare to attack me! Looks like you've lived enough! Zhang Menlie's face suddenly showed ruthlessness, and he slapped it with one palm.

Zhang Menlie didn't recognize Luo Tian, if he knew that the person in front of him was Luo Tian, Zhang Menlie would definitely turn around and flee, as far as he could.

Being able to escape three times in Luo Tian's hands, Zhang Menlie's strength naturally goes without saying, and the black big hand is pressed down, even if it is a true immortal, he must be careful to deal with it.

"Hum ......" However, just when Zhang Menlie had just filmed, he felt that his cultivation was actually a little jerky.

"......Boom" three times the strength of the flesh, launched out, Luo Tian's fist, slammed into the palm.

"Ah......h

"How can it be so strong!" Zhang Menlie's face was pale, and he stood there with some weakness under his feet, a terrifying pain came from his arm, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down his face.

"Kill ......" but Luo Tian flew up again and rushed in the direction of Zhang Menlie, but during the flight, there was a strong pressure from above the sky, which made Luo Tian's figure stop.

"Haha, the catastrophe is coming!" Zhang Menlie showed a strong joy on his face, flew up, fled into the distance, and stood outside Luo Tian, wanting to watch Luo Tian be seriously injured by the Heavenly Tribulation, and then he was making a move, so it would be safer.

"Apocalypse?" Luo Tian frowned slightly, and the injuries on his body were no longer major at this time, and he was close to healing.

"Boom ......Boom" roared, the power of thunder rolled in the dark clouds, and then a long snake with the thickness of a golden bucket fell from the sky and blasted towards Luo Tian.

The avenue roared, the heavens and the earth shook, and in the roar, thunder fell from the sky, with the fluctuations of destruction, sweeping in the Luotian area.

Within a thousand feet, the car turned into a sea of thunder, and the trees, flowers and plants on the ground were swept away, as if they were also in a catastrophe.

"Go ......" Luo Tian punched out and blasted towards the bucket-thick lightning.

In the roar of "...... lala", the golden lightning was shattered by Luo Tian's punch and swept up in all directions.

"His fist, what is it made of!" Outside of the thunder, the corners of Zhang Menlie's mouth twitched, and he was shocked to the extreme when he saw Luo Tian actually knock the lightning that he was so afraid of into pieces with one punch.

Zhang Menlie is in the early stage of the true immortal, and naturally he also survived the true immortal tribulation, he knows the horror of the true immortal tribulation, and when he crossed the tribulation, he really wanted to live and die.

"The first thunder tribulation is the thickness of a bucket, and it also carries a trace of heavenly power, this is because I don't want him to become a true immortal!" Zhang Menlie sighed with a sigh on his face, looking at the thunder that had already faced him again.

......The golden thunder was like a golden dragon, and Luo Tian swung his fist and fought with the golden dragon.

"Don't look at the excitement, let's go together!" In the roar, the sound of laughter sounded, Luo Tian flew up and rushed in the direction of Zhang Menlie, but above his head was a thimble ten thousand thunderbolts.

"I'm grass!" Zhang Menlie shouted, his face suddenly changed, and his figure retreated.

However, although Zhang Menlie's speed was fast, it was not as fast as Luo Tian, and almost before Zhang Menlie could react, a thunderbolt slashed down.

"This scene is familiar!" In the thunder, looking at Zhang Menlie, who was jumping wildly by electricity, Luo Tian sighed in his heart.

"Why is this happening, there is a kind of you leaving a name!" Zhang Menlie screamed, and the thunder behind him carried a devastating aura.

"Luo Chen!" Luo Tian spoke in a deep voice, and as Zhang Menlie joined in the range from time to time, it made the thunder tribulation even more terrifying.

"The surname Luo, I really owe you the surname Luo, I obeyed, I obeyed, don't chase me!" Zhang Menlie roared loudly and flew with Luo Tian for a while, but Zhang Menlie couldn't bear it.

"Kill ......" but Luo Tian did not hesitate at all, and kept chasing and killing Zhang Menlie.

The roar continued, Luo Tian at this time was the master, whoever dared to provoke Luo Tian would bow his head in front of Luo Tian, let alone a small Zhang Menlie.

"Ancestor, I was wrong, please let me live!" Zhang Menlie cried, at this time his body was embarrassed to the extreme, the whole person was like a lost dog, he was chopped and smoked, and he didn't even know his own mother.

"What is his flesh made of?" Zhang Menlie looked at Luo Tian, who was also embarrassed behind him, but still breathed all over the sky, and was horrified in his heart.

However, Zhang Menlie did not connect the person in front of him with Luo Tian, after all, this place was close to hell.

And there are many Tianjiao in hell, even Zhang Menlie himself can't recognize it, Zhang Menlie regrets it in his heart at this time, he just wants to rob things, and he doesn't want the life of the person in front of him.