And the dark domain that appeared at this time, the moment it appeared, it was like smelling a bloody shark, even if it was exhausted, it would definitely not let the prey escape.

Maybe it's the Heavenly Dao, or maybe it's something else, the dark realm is like an abyss that swallows everything, there is no object around, not even the stars illuminated by it, and the place it passes through, there is no existence left, only nothingness, and there is never anything that can escape from the vicinity of the dark domain.

In this shadow, there is also life, tenacious, tenacious, although it seems cold, violent, all the time, the dark land is full of murder and blood, every living being, as long as they want to live, from birth to death, they are spent in constant fighting and fighting.

However, today, somewhere in the dark realm, the extreme darkness will be different from the surroundings, like a dazzling light like stars, suddenly lit up, only a short breath, quickly disappeared into nothingness. In the dark domain, countless strife and fighting creatures, at this moment, suddenly raised their heads, and the fight had a momentary pause, but after all, it was only in vain, and in a moment, the fight resumed, as if it was endless.

In the dantian world, the Wutu Spirit incarnated by the Wutu Xuanwu Spirit, in that dust, instantly turned into a huge mountain, suppressing the void beyond the ruins from the depths of the sea area. The eyes of the sea disappeared, the vast sea area was instantly consummated, and the dantian world, which had always been turbulent, quickly stabilized, no longer turbulent, and was completely suspended in the void, swallowing infinite aura.

Click, the infinite force that suddenly came to the body, seemed to be directly imposed on the body, the mound plain looked desolate, but after countless years of polishing, the rocks and gravel, the sinking soil was extremely solid, but at this moment, it was as fragile as an egg, and Zhou Hao was a side of the sky outside the sky, dozens of zhang under his feet in an instant, turning into a huge pit four or five zhang deep, with thunder and wind howling, and he couldn't see the slightest figure in an instant.

"Hey, that foundation junior has suffered. ”

Pang Wuji, the three of them and many Jindan realm monks, with the flash of thunder, always watched the few people in the thunder tribulation, the Yuanying Ancestor and the peak monks in the late Jindan period, naturally watched the Yuanying Tribulation, but the other foundation building monks who were fortunate enough to watch the tribulation did not dare to directly participate in the enlightenment, so they could only retreat to the second best thing and go to the Ningdan Tribulation.

Zhou Hao disappeared in an instant, making people think that he was powerless to resist, of course, hundreds of miles away, even if everyone had their extreme eyesight, what they saw was only the Dao shadow manifested by the Great Dao.

"Heh, a foundation-building monk, even if he is demonic, stirred into the catastrophe of a primordial ancestor, he is looking for death, and he can hold on for two rounds, which is already good, how can he expect it?"

Zhou Hao was in the land of the Thunder Tribulation, and for the outside, except for dealing with the Thunder Tribulation attack, he didn't care at all, and he didn't know at all, his body was like a mountain in an instant, Zhou Hao was defenseless, but the door to the Spirit Realm had been opened.

If Zhou Hao was still a monk before, he had to practice with the help of external objects, especially to survive under this avenue of heaven and earth, and he had to rely on the breath of heaven and earth, then at this moment, the inner world to regain the two souls of heaven and earth is almost equivalent to transcending the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth.

This is the horror of the inner world cultivation method, of course, at this time, Zhou Hao can only be regarded as the beginning of the path, and he can't completely get rid of the law of the Great Dao, but the power of the world itself is also activated in an instant, like a completely independent system, naturally it will not be attached to other things at will, in essence, the dantian world is already at the same level as the blue planet, and as the master of the world, Zhou Hao's body immediately resurfaced.

has not cast any spells, spiritual power, the body is like a rootless duckweed, flying lightly in the air, joy, the joy of controlling his own life spontaneously, the joy of the soul makes Zhou Hao dry clouds, the sky in front of him, the thundercloud that locks itself, with infinite rules, in Zhou Hao's eyes, is already a little thin.

"Roar!"

As if provocative, Zhou Hao was sure that even if he had not reached the so-called cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, with the cultivation of the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm, he could already leave to return to the Xiling Continent, and as long as he did not intend to provoke the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Queen, there would no longer be too many dangers in this world.

"Not dead?"

Countless monks were shocked inexplicably, on the flying giant ship, Pang Wuji's eyes shrank suddenly, and the other two also showed shocked faces, inhaling cool air.

I couldn't see how Zhou Hao resisted the thunder tribulation, but at this time, the second thunder tribulation had passed, and Zhou Hao took the lead in revealing the ability of the Jindan realm monk, and he flew into the sky without the help of foreign objects.

But this weirdness has been replaced by shock at this time, no one pursues it, no one cares, and some people even speculate whether this is whether the Zhuji monk wants to fight back, knowing that he can't escape the Heavenly Tribulation Killing Machine, but wants to fight to the death.

The thunder represents the way of heaven and punishes monks, although the avenue will not deliberately target a certain monk, but at the time of the catastrophe, it is a rare moment, and the way of heaven at this moment, within the rules, has an absolute pertinence for the catastrophe.

Zhou Hao's provocation, the Heavenly Dao Thunder immediately became angry, this is disrespectful to the sky, it is a contempt for the law, the avenue is simple, but it is by no means simple, just like the monk advanced to the Jindan Yuanying, if someone has qualifications, potential, and strength, he can experience the lowest thunder tribulation and barely succeed.

But there are people who have unqualified qualifications and unlimited potential, and they have built a solid foundation again and again, tempered the true yuan, suppressed the cultivation, and only took the initiative to advance when they were needed, and what they had to face must be the strongest and most powerful.

But the Heavenly Dao is fifty, the Great Yan is forty-nine, and one of them is gone, and things in the world are often unexpected, and the Heavenly Dao will not easily admit it, and this escape is also one of the rejection and recovery of the Great Dao.

Thunder triple nine paths, this is just the usual words, and thunder is not simply just classified by this, ordinary monks survive the tribulation, experience the light blue ordinary thunder tribulation, and the genius elite tribulation, the three nine thunder tribulation will eventually evolve into a purple thunder tribulation, but this is still not the limit of the thunder tribulation, for those who dare to provoke the laws of the heavenly way, the heavenly tribulation will be stained with blood, so that the monk will shed blood on the spot.

And today, at this moment, the tribulation clouds that originally spanned hundreds of miles have weakened and hovered less than a hundred miles, and even because of the prescription position of the four people, they almost formed an arc from north to south, making the most marginal Moon Agarwood and Ma Yan almost out of the cloud cover.

In the suddenly churning whirlpool, the blood color was like a snake letter, instantly dyeing the clouds of calamity into a red color, and with the constantly drooping veins of heaven and earth, as if descending blood clouds.

The first one to suffer, it was not Zhou Hao, but the imposing Flying Fish Dao person, the cultivation was high and low, when this kind of mixed several people crossed the catastrophe at the same time, although the cultivation was undoubtedly low, but as the Flying Fish Dao person with the highest cultivation, he undoubtedly suffered the greatest and most terrifying pressure.

At this time, the catastrophe changed suddenly, although it was not because of him, but the heavenly punishment that gathered the power of the four people was still aimed at him first, followed by Yue Agarwood, and Ma Yan, who was about to collapse, but Zhou Hao, the initiator, became the last to suffer.

"Shhh

The moon agarwood is also discolored, this kind of thunder that only exists in legends, how could it appear at this time, could it be said that occupying three people at the same time will cause the wrath of the heavens, is this to kill them?

Ma Yan's expression was even more gloomy, a trace of rare weakness leaked from her eyes, a teardrop flickered in her eyelids, her cherry lips sobbed gently, and she couldn't see what she was talking to herself.

Feng Ruoxu, who was also under the thunderstorm and was on the arc-shaped side of the four, was also dumbfounded, looking at the blood-colored clouds falling from the sky in front of him in disbelief.

The thunder represents the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it is a matter of destroying the punishment precepts, and the Dao of Heaven will not feel the joy and sorrow of the monks. Although the thunderstorm intensified and the power suddenly increased, it was only slightly longer than the normal time for less than ten breaths, and it did not give the panicked monk time to take precautions at all, and it had already come with a bang.

The crimson thunder of the god destroyer, like countless blood-colored blades, frantically discharged, like a torrent raging and roaring, under the catastrophe of the god destroyer, the Flying Fish Dao people directly grasped the natal magic weapon in their hands, and the true yuan of the seventh layer of the Yuan Infant poured out, pressing the secret technique at the bottom of the box, and at the same time, it was like a sword of destruction, confronting the heavenly calamity.

Feng Ruoxu's body stood up suddenly, looking at the moon agarwood not far away, a body of infant breath, ready to move, only to see the moon agarwood face solemn, frowning, before the thunder came suddenly, a small drop of water, swallowed by her neck.