Although the Heavenly Dao is invisible, it still has such a reaction. Because the Heavenly Dao is a conscious product. As long as he is conscious, he will know the pain and the danger.

The Seven Rank Heavenly Master, which can be said to be another life form, suddenly appears, which will naturally cause the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Tribulation is actually thunder and lightning.

The Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations are the punishment of three thunderbolts. If you survive the past, not only will you usher in a new beginning, but the thunder and lightning will also improve the life form while refining the body, which can be said to be a complete evolution to another level.

The little bit of silvery light inside the Spiral Nebula grew hotter and hotter. An inexplicable pressure overwhelmed me.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is omnipresent. It's not that you can escape the clouds by leaving. Not to mention inseparable.

Beneath the clouds, there was a huge pressure space that seemed to be squeezed into a sealed box. Immerse yourself in the MRT, let alone leave. Even if you move one step, you have to have great perseverance to resist the power of the Heavenly Dao.

To put it in layman's terms, it's like being in a paste. Every excitement has a strong resistance.

My only reliance is on the Fa Yuan in my hand, a faceless ghost. Using the Heavenly Demon Pill, I can use the power of the Fa Yuan to resist the Heavenly Tribulation.

But in the same way, there are two people under the catastrophe. Multiply the power of the Tribulation. This is not an algorithm where one plus one equals two. Because of Fa Yuan's strength, it is at the level of the Nine Rank Earth Immortals.

This is bad news, and the only thing I have to pray for now is that the Heavenly Tribulation will not be able to be Yuan and become the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

At the same time, I have said that unreliable thing, and my heart is cursed thousands of times. Damn, no matter how busy you are, don't help! Didn't you throw the Fa Yuan to me because I didn't die fast enough?

Bang! There was a loud bang, like a bullet coming out of the chamber. A little silver light kept magnifying in his eyes. In an instant, he rushed to the front of his eyes and slashed at his head.

I grabbed the Fa Yuan with one hand and held it up directly in the air, blocking the swarming lightning.

Son-la-la! There was a burnt smell of barbecue, but a bit of fishy blood, swaying everywhere.

Yes! Yes! With two screams, Fa Yuan was directly awakened by the thunder and lightning.

A bolt of lightning struck, and half of Fa Yuan's body was directly shattered. Heart-rending pain. Let the Fa Yuan, who has always been confused about the situation, only know that he screams pain.

Fa Yuan could only cry out in pain. At this time, Fa Yuan's body was scarred, and there was a smell of burnt paste everywhere. The limbs were directly cut off, and even the face was missing a third. With such a serious injury, it is already a miracle to be able to shout out.

I squinted and ignored it. Fa Yuan is a faceless ghost, it's his own choice. Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, even if he does not die under the catastrophe. I'm going to kill him in the first place.

Not to mention that I have more important things to do at the moment.

The clouds in the sky were moving rapidly. It's like a machine gun that is being prepared for firing and is being debugged in advance.

The center point of the spiral nebula, then the silvery point of light is getting brighter and brighter. Powerful energy is constantly compressing and converging.

The suffocating people under the dark clouds are becoming more and more depressed.

I saw the half-cut body of the Fa Yuan in my hand. I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly, this was the first catastrophe. Because of the dignified immortals, they completely lost their combat effectiveness. Is this the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?

While squinting his eyes, staring at the dark clouds in the sky, he reached out and grabbed Fayun tightly. The Heavenly Demon Bead was running wildly, and it seemed that it was also aware of the unprecedented crisis. Baiyun's body quickly withered in my hands. Suddenly it turned into powder and drifted away.

The Soul Eater Sword is sacrificed. With my sword in hand, I stood up and looked up at the sky. At the moment, there is nothing long, but I have let go. The energy absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Bead was strangely not given to me at all this time. I had an urge to go berserk. But this is not the time to settle accounts.

If I can survive this catastrophe. Then the first thing I want to do is to make the Heavenly Demon Bead obedient. Live in my body and don't pay a single rent. They also compete for spiritual power from my hands.

It's usually good to say, but it's such an important juncture as the catastrophe. He put me on the spot silently.

Bang! Another loud bang. The sound sounded like a cannon, the moment the cannon was discharged.

A gust of wind came down from above, pressing straight down on me. The wind was like a knife, stabbing my cheeks.

The dazzling light suddenly turned into pitch black. It plunged me straight into the darkness.

The sound of squeaking electricity squeaked and stinged.

A smell of barbecue. It was supposed to be a pleasant thing. Like a summer evening, sit on the side of the street and barbecue. Smell the smell of barbecue and drink beer.

But what kind of emotion is it if you put your own meat on the grill?

I really want to, scold, mother, but I don't know who, scold, who.

Bang! A third loud bang followed. Oddly enough, this time I didn't feel any stinging. Eyes lit up.

The green hills are lush. The melodious sound of the piano is ethereal. The top of the mountain, on the bluestone platform.

A woman in red sits cross-legged on the ground. His hands flew back and forth on the zither in front of him. Qianqian jade hands two dancing butterflies. It's pleasing to the eye.

On her side, there is also a girl in white who is fluttering like a fairy. Holding a mountain flower in his hand, he smiled skillfully. Beautiful eyes are affectionate, looking ahead.

Brocade clothes, men. Holding the Soul Eater Sword, he tossed and turned on the rocks, waving his sword moves, looking chic and handsome.

I stood in the midst of them. Speechless, stunned. These three people are all too familiar to me. The girl who was playing the piano was clearly Mao Xueying. And the woman in white is Ning Xiang.

As for the person who dances the sword there, it is clearly himself. Although rarely looked in the mirror. From a third-party perspective, I still recognize myself at a sight.

These three people have different expressions. Surprisingly, none of them saw me.

I stood in the midst of them. Curious, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand. shook in front of Mao Xueying's eyes.

Don't make a fuss about incense. Mao Xueying frowned slightly and complained very unhappily.

I was stunned in place, could Wang Xueying feel it, wasn't I an illusion?

Ning Xiang frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Sister, I didn't do anything." ”

Mao Xueying stopped the piano and said, "Isn't it? I felt your hand shaking in front of my eyes just now, and I can't see it if I think it's a spell. ”

Ning Xiang took three steps back to the side and teased, "Sister, I'm far enough away now." ”

Mao Xueying shook her head, but she no longer had the elegance of playing the piano, and her eyes looked at the man who was dancing the sword in front of her.

I squinted, curious and at the same time feeling that there was something wrong with me, and I didn't even know what it was.

The man stopped his movements and walked over to the two women with a smile: "The two junior sisters should go." ”

"Senior brother, why is it so early today?" The girl who looked like Mao Xueying got up and asked.

"Senior brother, let's wipe off the sweat first." Ning Xiang gently took out the handkerchief and reached out to wipe the sweat on the man's face. Gentle and considerate as always. The white clothes are fluttering, like a fairy who does not eat the world, but it is gentle and lovely, which makes people very pitiful.

The man smiled warmly. The eyes looked at Ning Xiang's gaze with a little tenderness and affection.

"Senior brother, let's drink a glass of water!" Mao Xueying suddenly got up and interrupted at this time, picked up a water bag embroidered with cranes from her waist and handed it over.

"There is Senior Sister Lao." The man smiled slightly, took the water bag and drank it all.

"Let's go! Master, his old man should be in a hurry. The man returned the water bag and said.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and rose into the air.

I have no plans to keep up, after all, I am in the catastrophe, these are probably all fantasies, and I disdain for the plot of being struck by lightning. Being struck by lightning will never be crossed, and it is normal for the soul to be slashed to the point of being destroyed.

You must know that the most fierce thing in this world is Gangqi. This kind of breath pulls each other between the vacuum and the atmosphere in the sky, leading to a breath like a blade. And even more powerful than the gang qi is thunder and lightning.

If it's just that, there is not even a scum left in the body, then the soul may be possible. But Thunderbolt has a special characteristic, that is, all-round attacks, including soul attacks.

Unfortunately, it didn't seem to be a question of whether I wanted to or not, but just as the man was in the air, I suddenly felt a strong suction force that instantly pulled me over.

When I was conscious, I felt the whirring sound of wind in my ears before I could open my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I jumped.

Standing at an altitude of 10,000 meters, constantly falling, the scenery on the ground is faintly visible, as if it is a sand table placed in the sales office! Sadly, I felt that I didn't have any spiritual power.

Rumble! Soon I fell to the ground. The asphalt on the street was smashed into a large human shape.

The scene changes in front of you. Everyone around me was looking at me, their mouths wide open. Some of the most curious people whisper sympathy.

"Who is this! Where did it fall from! ”

"I don't know! Even the road surface has been smashed out of the pit, and this person has also changed to meatloaf! ”

"Alas! Poor man! ”

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent. Holding their own weird positions, they looked at me with their mouths wide open, slowly moved their lower limbs, then raised their heads and sat up.

Click, click! The silence lasted less than two seconds. The people around me reacted and picked up their mobile phones one after another, and they slapped at me like onlookers watching giant pandas.

It is used as an exhibit to enrich the circle of friends. That's not my hobby. So I held back the pain all over my body. Slowly stood up and walked out of the pit.

"Young man! Where are you going? I'll call you an ambulance! An aunt eagerly pulled me with one hand and the phone with the other, and asked with concern as she looked at the embarrassed me on the screen.

"Auntie! Can you take pictures without your phone? "I really want to break free. Helplessly, at this moment, except that he can't die, he seems to be no different from ordinary people. What a miserable world!

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