Chapter 388: Shocking Change 11

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"After all these days, those two guys left, right?"

"I don't know, but what if this guy dies down there?"

"Gotta find out his secret!"

"Hey, do you feel anything is wrong?"

"yes, how do you feel like this place has become quiet!"

"Wait, why did those beasts leave just now?"

"Something is wrong!"

"Why is it dark?"

"No, it's ......"

"Who the fuck is the doom?"

"Running ......"

Bang

A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the black clouds that shrouded the sky for five miles.

boom

A powerful force suddenly erupted from the rock push under the feet of a dozen monks, and blood-red light rose to the sky. The two monks didn't have time to dodge, and were swept away by the afterglow of blood-red light.

Woo ah......''

The two of them were seriously injured by the huge sudden force in an instant.

boom

The silver-white thunder and lightning and the crimson blood met in the air, and the sky was divided into two parts, and the air waves swept away, flying sand and stones, and the big trees were uprooted.

It's not a thunderstorm, it's just a remnant of the power released by the thunderstorm in the brewing process.

"Escape, overhaul the catastrophe!"

airplanes

The clouds in the sky suddenly changed little by little at this time, and a force enveloped all life within the range of the clouds.

"What's going on?"

"Oh no, it feels like it's useless wherever we run to!"

"It should be Yang Lingtian, if it weren't for ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a handsome young monk with red hair, bloody eyes, and a blood-red sword had already appeared in front of him.

Yang ...... Poplar...... Ling Tian?"

This monk was naturally Gan Yun, and at this time, his whole body was trembling unconsciously.

"You know me?"

Gan Yun wanted to say something, but at this time, the thundercloud changed again.

Of course, a figure jumped up from the ground with its incredible speed, turning into a streamer of light and rushing outward.

This person was naturally Yang Chen, although his speed was very fast, but after only two steps of running, Yang Chen felt that he could not escape, because the power of the Heavenly Tribulation had already locked this place.

"It's big to play!"

Yang Daxian had a dark face, the current situation was caused by himself, and he was hot-headed for a while, and threw the eldest brother out of this place.

"What, it's you?"

When Gan Yun and the others looked at Yang Chen, their faces changed greatly, but Yang Chen just scratched his head in embarrassment;

"Guys, yes, long time no see!"

His Yang Chen was very underbeaten, which made those people angry for a while.

"Bastard, you've killed us!"

Daxian was wronged, so he naturally had to defend himself, Nima's, chasing and killing Lao Tzu and saying that he was wronged, he couldn't do it without scolding, but at this time, Lei Zheng had already reacted.

In the sky above Yang Lingtian's head, bursts of thunder gradually appeared, and there was already thunder and lightning before the clouds appeared, which made Yang Chen's heart suddenly rise, this kind of sign indicated that the Heavenly Tribulation seemed to have undergone some changes, indicating that the Heavenly Tribulation must be very powerful.

Yang Chen also saw that the eldest brother's expression was becoming more and more solemn, and the calamity clouds above his head were getting thicker and thicker, and the pitch-black calamity clouds seemed to be pregnant with incomparably domineering power.

When the cloud robbery was basically finalized, Yang Chen found that the eldest brother's cloud robbery was nearly twice as large as the range of the cloud robbery in his previous life, and there were clouds within a radius of five miles. Of course, the power is bound to be much higher.

He didn't understand why there was such a change, and at this time he could only pray that his eldest brother would be able to survive the catastrophe, because he couldn't do anything now.

Even if he transferred the eldest brother to the Easy Tower, it would be the same in the future, not to mention that under the clouds, he was not sure if he would be able to successfully transfer the eldest brother.

Although Yang Lingtian was also shocked by the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation, he was only stunned for a moment before he immediately recovered, and the arrogance in his bones was undoubtedly revealed, and the madness and expectation in his eyes were also seen by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen noticed the change in his eldest brother, and couldn't help but admire it a little, thinking that this is also a matter of course, the Yang family!

At this point, the area became very silent, and the animals beneath the clouds had to leave very quickly before the clouds formed, so there was nothing but the roar of the sky and the howling of the wind.

With a crisp click, it was as if the sky had cracked, and then a dazzling white light shot out from the clouds, and it had already hit Yang Lingtian in an instant.

There were also a few thunderbolts that fell on the other monks.

"Nima?"

"Ahhh......h

They are aggrieved and angry, but at this time there are only two outcomes, to survive the tribulation, or to fall in the clouds of tribulation.

"Yang Lingtian, bastard, you can't die well!"

They began to curse, to curse.

Yang Lingtian didn't have time to pay attention to them, when he felt that this tribulation thunder was coming, he had already reacted, defended the vital parts, and he was ready to force this tribulation thunder.

But he still underestimated the severity of this tribulation, and when the tribulation thunder fell on his body, the pain that seemed to tear made him can't help but let out a long howl.

roar

At this time, he seemed to be crazy, his red hair flying, and he roared at the clouds above him. The long sword was stuck in the ground with his backhand, and he had to deal with the thunderstorm with his bare hands, because this thunderstorm made him feel aggrieved. If Yang Lingtian hadn't done this before, but he was too deeply affected by the murderous aura, his personality had become very different, and his arrogance was becoming more and more obvious.

The second thunderstorm came after brewing for a while, this time the thunderstorm was no longer one, but a thunderbolt with a diameter of about one zhang, before the thunderstorm fell, Yang Lingtian was already ready to deal with it.

Clenched his palms into fists and struck out with a loud roar.

He frantically attacked the falling pillar of thunder, and the red palm shadow flew all over the sky, touching the white thunder and lightning in the air, and the rumbling sound resounded in the sky.