The thick clouds rumbled in a circular shape, enveloping the land for thousands of miles. One after another looming thunderbolts flickered, exuding terrifying heavenly might, but this was only a prologue.

Directly below this cloud, clumps of vegetation surround the platform at the top of the mountain. From time to time, an electric current spilled out of the clouds and fell towards the green pines, but it was blocked from the Great Array of Turning Stars.

Lin Miaozhen sat upright on it, her rich aura was like flowing water, every time she breathed, her cultivation would increase by one point, and the effect of her cultivation was far from comparable to that of the earth.

"If she had such a concentration of aura when she gained the will of the world, maybe her mission would not necessarily fail......"

Cheng Hai sat on the top of the mountain eight hundred meters away, his face complicated.

Because Lin Miaozhen is breaking through, the mysterious Dao rhyme is floating in front of you like a rare delicacy, as if you can get the truth in it by tasting it carefully.

However, Cheng Hai is not in the mood to enlighten now. He looked at the swarm of lizards running at the bottom of the valley, and it was very spectacular.

This phenomenon of group movement of animals is generally called migration. However, in a situation like the current one, it is not so nice to describe, and it should be called an escape.

They felt the power of the Thunderstorm, which is why they went crazy and stayed away from this dangerous place.

And the one who caused this phenomenon was undoubtedly Lin Miaozhen, who was preparing for the catastrophe.

"Maybe for them, our existence should be similar to those evil gods."

Judging himself and others, Cheng Hai suddenly discovered that looking at the world from this perspective, the laws of the universe are actually very pure, nothing more than a law of the jungle.

Do the planet-destroying old days dominate evil?

Subjectively, of course, evil.

In the same way, when you sharpen your knives towards the pigs and sheep in captivity, in the eyes of the pigs and sheep, human beings are also evil.

But if humans could recognize their "evil", would they stop eating meat?

Of course not, because it's the best way to replenish your own nutrition, and it's delicious. Only a handful are willing to make changes to this, and separating animals into captive food animals and protected animals is a big concession.

The same goes for the Extraterrestrial Old Gods, but they want to devour not people, but an entire planet, and by the way, destroy some of the species that live on the planet.

Don't cut down the roots of the surviving humans, just because it's not necessary.

Cheng Hai feels like the Siamese cat who created the dream of a thousand cats, and Hasta is like himself who is bound in a dream. The two were able to reach a cooperative relationship purely because both parties realized that they were not within their means, rather than working together and developing amicably.

If you want to really change the fate of the preyed, you can only blow the opponent's head!

That's why the immortal cultivators of the past were regarded as fierce beasts and tigers by all the races in the outer regions, and such an unexplored planet contained enough resources to cultivate dozens of gods, or even more.

In order to escape from their doomed fate, they must do so.

"The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon, and the road to the top of the food chain must be paved with blood." Cheng Hai muttered to himself and closed his eyes.

Originally, he was a person who hated death very much, and even the avenue that cultivators first came into contact with was also the avenue of life, so he had always been more restrained in the matter of killing.

However, after carrying the future of mankind, some things are not easy to decide according to his preferences.

He didn't quite know if he should be willing to take it for himself if he found another indigenous and weak planet in the universe in the future.

Thundered!

The sudden explosion of thunder pulled Cheng Hai's thoughts back, and when he opened his eyes, Lin Miao was really standing on the top of the mountain with his sword, and his breath had reached perfection.

"It's about to start ......"

Cheng Hai also drew his sword and protected her Dharma.

In the face of the calamity clouds in the sky, Lin Miaozhen dispersed his talisman array.

"Huh?"

Cheng Hai couldn't help but be stunned.

It's not impossible, but it seems to be a little inflated.

"A catastrophe is a catastrophe, but it is for those who are not strong enough. Now that I am the first enlightened person in this world, I should not regard it as a calamity. ”

Lin Miaozhen's face was calm, she opened her hands, and said softly: "Come on, Tiandao." ”

Syllable!

As if angered by her contemptuous gesture, the silent thunder poured down violently like a mountain torrent, startling Cheng Hai who was watching.

In the past literature, the thunder light of the catastrophe was the thickness of a bucket, how could it be so exaggerated?

"It's impossible to stop this kind of power...... Xiao Ai also exclaimed.

Originally, she wanted to destroy Lin Miaozhen's tribulation with the trial, but at this time, the light had been completely engulfed, and there was no gap between the thunder and the thunder at all, and the power was monstrous, even more terrifying than the power of the four forbidden spells.

If they dare to intervene, I am afraid that they will not be burned on the spot, and their souls will be scattered on the spot!

On the top of the mountain, Lin Miaozhen silently recited the law, and the primordial spirit went out of his body and let the thunder slash on its body.

Although this behavior is very handsome, Cheng Hai, as a bystander, can clearly see Lin Miaozhen's original spirit...... She's cracked!

"Damn, it's really okay...... Cheng Hai muttered.

This kind of change made him tremble, but he couldn't bear this kind of catastrophe, so he could only wait and see the changes to prevent other external forces from interfering.

"Ahem......"

Lin Miaozhen coughed lightly a few times, and the Yuanshen villain who looked like her opened his mouth to inhale, devouring the beating thunder light.

The thunder shone brightly, and it was sucked into the primordial spirit like flowing water, and a burst of vitality emerged, repairing her injuries.

It's just that the second wave of thunder tribulation didn't give her much respite, and it roared down like a wild wave, splitting the mountain.

But this time, Lin Miaozhen's primordial spirit was covered with a layer of purple plasma, like a dense insulating cover, absorbing most of the damage for her.

So the second wave of thunderstorms, she passed it peacefully.

followed by the third wave and the fourth wave, each wave was more than twice as large as the previous wave, and Lin Miaozhen's performance gradually became embarrassed from the elegance at the beginning.

"Can't hold on......"

Cheng Hai frowned and looked at the different phases above the sky, and countless thunderbolts formed a vast galaxy, majestic and magnificent.

Although it was the first time he had seen such a rare sight, he also understood that it meant that the Heavenly Tribulation had entered the most dangerous stage.

This is Lin Miaozhen's ninth wave of thunder tribulation!

According to the records in the classics, this is also a kind of thunder tribulation with the highest quality, and the power of this last wave is enough to be the eighth wave of stone tablets, which is extremely terrifying!

But if she succeeds in surviving this last wave, it means that she will go to the next level and enter the god realm with the highest standard of performance and become a true god!

It's just that Lin Miaozhen's hair is messy now, and the black blood is also vomited all over the ground, as if a little duckweed in the sea will be light at any time.

Can this state survive this last wave of thunderstorms?

"Sister......

In the face of this oppressive power of annihilation, Xiao Ai couldn't help but hold her breath, her eyes were complicated.

At this moment, the ninth wave of thunder tribulation fell suddenly.

Lin Miaozhen's eyes flashed, and the scorched Yuan Shen was cracked from the middle, like a cicada chrysalis metamorphosing, and a white shadow was poked out.

Before Cheng Hai could see it clearly, the ninth wave of thunder tribulation had silently struck, engulfing her instantly.