On this day, the aura between heaven and earth suddenly surged, like the calm sea water was plucked by the giant hands of the sky, setting off a boundless wave, even in the Western Desert wasteland where the aura is thin, it can also make people feel the power of the world, as if there will be a god in the dust, the devil in the world.

The sky in the northwest exploded, and the fiery clouds lit up, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and the scorching flames rolled up, as if they were about to burn through the sky, more fiery and fierce than the sun, and the scorching red wind swept across the earth, and the yellow sand in the sky rolled up, as if it was about to melt in it.

A tall and burly figure stood proudly in the clouds, the fiery red mane was burning and fluttering one by one, crystal clear, each with an astonishing high temperature, if there was an instrument to measure, it was hundreds of thousands of degrees, and the thermal ability carried by the mane was even more terrifying.

This person is a big man with a lion's head and a human body, a huge lion head full of fiery red mane, no clothes on the upper body, and strong copper-red muscles. The big man's two arms were long and thick, the muscles were bulging, and a pair of claws were shining, and there was no doubt that with that punch and grabbing, it would be a mountain cracking and collapsing mountains and rivers. The lion's eyes, as big as copper bells, are also fiery red, and the two blazing red eyes do not blink, standing still, and have the power of a king.

This is an immortal monk who is about to carry out the cleansing of the desolate slaves! A monk comparable to the realm of the gods, although his strength has been limited in this place where the aura is thin, he is just as terrifying as he can destroy the stars, the sun and the moon.

Not only him, in the southeast direction, there was no rain in the desert, but the weather changed when it was said, reversed in the blink of an eye, the storm howled, the boundless water vapor thunderclouds unfolded, and the sky was heavily pressed, as if a catastrophe was coming, the sky was roaring, and the gods were roaring!

"Boom, boom"

Two electric snakes pierced the sky, and the blinking light illuminated the cloudy and dark area, the ink clouds rolling, and the storm howled.

But the storm did not blow up the wild sand of the earth, it became a sandstorm, because a large amount of water vapor was gathered, and in an instant, the pouring rain fell from the sky, like the heavenly river bursting the embankment, and the top of the sky broke a big hole, which was no longer raining, but the rain curtain that covered the sky fell from the sky, like a waterfall hitting the world.

"Ang"

A deep, cold beast roar came from the rain, and a pitch-black figure rolled in the dim storm, as if it was about to turn over the river and the sea, and the water filled the world.

"Boom"

Another thunder sounded, taking advantage of the thunder shining for a few seconds, you can see that a black shadow like a snake and hundreds of kilometers long is churning in the wind and rain, Sen Sen's scales reflect the thunder, and the head can not be seen clearly, but there is a single horn towering, and a pair of bright yellow eyes are hanging in the sky like two lanterns.

Due east, a woman holding a nine-colored forty-nine-string harp stepped on a nine-colored auspicious cloud, plucked a string casually, and the clouds within a radius of thousands of miles were instantly cut and shattered, leaving straight deep grooves and cracks even on the earth.

This piano is not plucked out by the sound of the piano, but by the extremely sharp sword qi!

People often say that in the realm of swordsmanship, everything in the world can be a sword,

Due north, the old fox walked leisurely in the desert, holding a page of the scroll is flipping, every step he takes, the next step is dozens of kilometers away, the scroll in his hand is golden and shining, the words in the book are a special and mysterious symbol, as if carrying the "avenue" mystery, can be seen the fate of living beings.

The moment the aura of heaven and earth flickered, Bai Ye sensed that his figure appeared on the top of the tallest building in a city, looking coldly at more than ten directions, and there were monks from the immortal realm coming from each side, either one person, or several people together, they were heading towards one desert military base after another, and the ultimate goal was the center of this desert.

They are going to deal with the desolate slaves in person, and since they can't be used by me to surrender, they will still be threatened, so of course it's better to completely wipe them out.

Bai Ye's eyes were far away, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he brought up a smile, seeing that several monks from the Half-Immortal Realm were paying attention to this side from afar, as if they were waiting for him to make a move, to stop him.

The strength of these half-immortal realm monks has approached that of immortals, but they have not yet become real immortals, and although their lifespan is infinite, they are not as strong as true immortal monks.

In terms of some novels, these monks are scattered immortals, most of them have not completely survived the catastrophe of becoming immortals, and they are lucky not to die, and the body of many years of cultivation has been forced to become a special existence, which does not belong to immortals, and does not belong to immortality.

Bai Ye's eyes blinked, he was very curious about the monk's immortal tribulation, where did that tribulation thunder come from? Is there really a so-called "avenue" setting, or is there a "person" who is secretly mastering it? Even, what is the so-called "immortal" they have achieved? Is that the Thunder Tribulation really just to help the cultivator's life level evolve? Perhaps, is there a deep reason?

Bai Ye's brows furrowed slightly, he had a hunch that the secret of this monk, the secret of the disappearance of scientific and technological civilization, the secret of the thunder tribulation immortal, etc., may all have a line running through it.

His eyes were cold, his body didn't move, and more than a dozen hazy phantoms came out of his body, no matter where they were or how far apart they were, all the desolate slaves heard the voice of the white night at the same time: "The war should be over, and you can't face the rest." It's up to me to take over! ”

The indifferent voice echoed in the ears of all the desolate slaves, and everyone was stunned, some of them had already received the news of the large-scale dispatch of the immortal monks, and the aura radar sensed that the amazing aura mass was coming, and also saw the amazing scenes, knowing that these guys were no longer what they could compete with now.

Some gaps are not something that can be made up at once with a large number of people and determination. All the deserted slaves did not feel relieved at this time, but clenched their fists, and next time, they would definitely not take shelter behind others again.

"I can buy you about six hundred years of peace, and after six hundred years, you will face the Heavenly Sword Sect Angel Patrol!"

Bai Ye's words sounded in their minds again, and all the desolate slaves were shocked, of course they knew what the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect was?! It was one of the nine super forces in the Tianhe Domain, an ancient sect with the Immortal Emperor sitting and inheriting hundreds of millions of years.

And the Angel Patrol is a traveling immortal envoy sent by the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect every thousand years, and each of them is an immortal.

After Bai Ye finished speaking, the voice didn't sound again, and in the monitoring screen of the desolate slave, a phantom appeared, the phantom was very faint and shallow, and it crossed the space in one step, directly blocking in front of those immortal monks.

Each phantom looked extremely plain and ordinary compared to those immortal monks who appeared gorgeously and amazingly, and the eyes of the phantom were cold and ruthless, and they only coldly spit out one word at these immortal monks: "Get out!" (To be continued.) )