Shock? Consternation? Unbelievable?

All emotions are just a short moment.

After a moment of complicated thoughts.....

"Brush!"

Almost at the same time, at the same time, four figures flew out from Xu Xian's side, as if teleporting, flashing a hundred miles away.

"Rub, does this kid know that there is a cause of death in the world called 'You know too much'?

If you know it, you know it, and you have to say it in public, I have never seen the host of such a pit system! ”

The first one to run away was Su Luo, who had been staying in the system space.

Heavenly punishment is not a catastrophe.

This thing is a punishment from heaven, and it is also a test of heaven and earth for monks who are out of line.

This thing is attacked indiscriminately.

Within the scope of heavenly punishment, no matter how many people you have, anyone who interferes with the coming of heavenly punishment will be included in the scope of heavenly punishment.

And the more monks and the stronger the Heavenly Punishment is, the stronger the Heavenly Punishment.

The Heavenly Tribulation is just a manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth, and with his ability, not only himself, but even the host he chooses to cultivate without the test of the Heavenly Tribulation.

But heaven will punish you..... No matter what, you can't avoid it, once the punishment of heaven is introduced, you can only leave the name if you carry it and prove to heaven and earth that you have that kind of out-of-the-ordinary capital.

Once you can't bear the punishment of heaven, you can only destroy the form and spirit.

Of course, the level of this world is not too high, and if you really want to be tough, Su Luo is not unsure of what he can do.

It's just that if it's really scared, the journey of this world can also end here.

Here Su Luo was the first to dodge and hid outside the range of heavenly punishment.

In addition, Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and the three of them did not slow down too much, and before the heavenly punishment was locked, they also avoided the center of the whirlpool far away.

As soon as the four of them dodged away, Xu Xian on the small boat in the West Lake felt the horror of the panic.

At the beginning of the thunderstorm, his family system had already explained to him what Heavenly Punishment was.

At the same time, Xu Xian also understood that there was no such thing as heavenly punishment, and there was no room for opportunism, so he could only fight with his life.

I have carried the tender model of the club, but I can't carry it.... I don't even have the opportunity to go to the sea to be a duck, and I just have my soul gone.

Many times people have a commonality, a thing, when there is still room for it, often look ahead and backward.

But when there is really no way out, people often burst out with 200% strength and will in the face of difficulties.

There is no story of breaking the cauldron in this world, but at this moment, Xu Xian, who faced the punishment of heaven and had no way out, also had the courage to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

Under the punishment of heaven, Xu Xian's waist was straight, his face was full of perseverance, and he did not hold back.

Over time, the power of thunder converged above the nine heavens.

The clouds covered the sky, and a thick, suffocating momentum spread between heaven and earth.

The white night, driven by dark clouds, enveloped the heavens and the earth in a radius of thousands of miles.

Within the Three Realms, all the immortals, Buddhas and demons with some qualifications focused their attention on Xu Xian's body.

Buddha, Demon Ancestor, Demon Ancestor, Taoist Ancestor......

The top powerhouses all stared at Xu Xian, and they even forgot to breathe.

They're waiting!

Waiting for a result!

One, they have thought, struggled, and wandered, but under the erosion of endless years, under the endless life, they have given up pursuing, and they no longer even think about the result of whether it will exist.

And now, generation after generation of great powers have never seen the first ray of light in a little monk who has not yet stepped into the immortal path.

They all want to see, want to see this ray of hope, after all, it can be like a spark and break out of the prairie fire.

Or this glimmer of hope, like a once-in-a-lifetime, fleeting ephemeral flower, will eventually be lost and dissolved in the unknown thorns ahead.

For everything in the outside world, Xu Xian no longer paid the slightest attention, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, Xu Xian raised his hand to look at the sky, looking at the robbery eye above his head, and his eyes were profound that people couldn't read.

For fate, at the moment of epiphany, he had a bit of foreknowledge.

Little white face?

Rubbish?

Confucian sages?

The Five Ancestors of Daomen?

He doesn't know which one is his real future, he only knows his future, in his own hands - the moment he joins himself from the system!

He didn't know why it was him, he just knew that the opportunity had chosen him, and he was going to seize it.

He didn't know if he could survive under the punishment of heaven.

But he knows that as long as there is still a slight opportunity, as long as there is still half a point of strength, he will not back down and will not give up.

The suffocating aura intensified, and it seemed to be brewing the power of destruction.

At that moment, a huge lightning bolt suddenly slashed through the dark sky.

Xu Xian tapped his toes and rose to the sky, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, the tip of which reached the sky.

"Come on!"

His figure, illuminated by electric light at that moment, is still frozen in the legend thousands of years later.

Unyielding!

Don't be afraid!

The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring!

The power of heaven and earth can't bend his back.

The power of destruction could not destroy his knees.

Holding a three-foot Qingfeng, under the thunder of annihilation, Xu Xian jumped up.

At that moment, many immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms seemed to see a moth in a trance, knowing that they were broken to pieces, and they rushed towards the blazing candle without hesitation.

Just for.... Pursue the only ray of light in the night.

"Hey!"

In the Putuo Mountain, the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva let out a soft sigh and closed his compassionate eyes.

The power of punishment that day, she thought that in the same realm, she couldn't bear it.

The land of ten thousand tribulations, the eternal abyss, Moro looked through the void with his eyes, staring closely at the punishment of heaven, like a lonely boat in a storm.

In the eyes of endless darkness, there is a little bit of expectation.

He.... What to expect?

In the thirty-three heavens, there were no waves in the ancient wells in the eyes of the Dao Ancestor, as if everything was not lingering in his heart.

But the pungent smell of burnt paste wafting from the alchemy furnace without realizing it had betrayed him completely.

Lower bound.

A hundred miles away, looking at the first Heavenly Punishment Purple Thunder that fell, the worry on Su Luo's face disappeared, and the destructive power brewing on his right hand quietly disappeared.

Under the eyes of Heavenly Punishment, he looked at a Heavenly Punishment Thunder that seemed to ignore time and space and fell above his head in an instant.

There was no sorrow or joy in Xu Xian's mind, and the three-foot long sword drew a mysterious trajectory, converging into a dense sword net above his head.

The sword is vanadium iron, three feet seven inches long, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels.

But at this moment, in Xu Xian's hands, this three-foot long sword made of mortal iron seemed to have life.

Indestructible, steel strength is not broken.

The sword light passed, and the Destruction Thunder was easily divided.

The residual thunder was like spring rain, hitting Xu Xian little by little, submerged into his clothes, and disappeared in an instant.

Quiet!

Between heaven and earth, there was a death-like silence, and all beings in the Three Realms, who witnessed this scene, all had a sense of disobedience in doubting life, only Su Luo, who was a hundred miles away, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This.... Where iron is a sword and silk is a garment, how can it resist the power of heaven's punishment? ”

In the land of the East China Sea, Penglai Immortal Island, a veteran scattered immortal who stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm with half a foot looked at Xu Xian, who blocked a wave of heavenly punishment thunder without the slightest damage, and couldn't help but let out a dreamlike sound.

And his sentence also asked the hearts of other beings between heaven and earth.

Whether you hear it or don't hear it, there is only one thought in your mind at this moment.

Since the formation of heaven and earth and the birth of living beings, although there are not many heavenly punishments, it is not the first time that they have appeared.

Throughout the ages, which one of the people who led to the punishment of heaven is not a demonic generation of the past and the present.

And those who can be called the leaders of an era, in the face of heavenly punishment, the magic weapon is exhausted, and the immortal weapon is like not wanting money, eager to arm themselves to the teeth, but they cannot escape the doom of drinking hatred under heavenly punishment.

And now.....

When did the Heavenly Punishment start to be so good that it could be split with a mortal iron long sword and resisted with an ordinary cloth robe?

Is the demon in the past too weak, or is the person who should be robbed too strong now?

No one knows the answer.

No....

There is one.

Before making this suggestion, Su Luo seemed to have guessed this ending.

The heavenly punishment is a punishment, but also a test, and the test is the qualification of the punished.

And to prove whether you have the qualifications to go out of line, you naturally have to rely on your own real strength to fight.

Countless people who have been punished by heaven throughout the ages are not without strong enough, and the real reason why no one has ever been able to survive the punishment is that there is only one in Su Luo's mind - when he crossed the punishment of heaven, he borrowed too much external force.

Immortal weapons and magic weapons, even if they are refined by their own hands, even if they are connected to their own blood, they are also a kind of external force after all.

You can survive the heavenly punishment by relying on the magic weapon immortal weapon, who knows if others can get the same thing and get it?

Therefore, when the punishment comes, the armament on the punished person is also counted as part of the external force.

And Xu Xian, holding a three-foot iron long sword and wearing a cloth coat, has no external help except himself.

Under the punishment of heaven, naturally there is no need to bear the damage that belongs to external forces.

In addition, every realm has really reached the true extreme realm, and the cultivation is the "Dayan True Sutra" created by Su Luo himself until the origin of the Great Dao.

Under many factors, the heavenly punishment that others avoided like snakes and scorpions was no longer so strong that it was irresistible in front of Xu Xian.

didn't give everyone too much time to adjust, just when Xu Xian was stunned because he had survived the first wave of heavenly punishment without any damage, above the nine heavens, the second thunder had already descended.

It's just that this time it came down and there was no longer a simple thunderbolt.

The painting of Heavenly Punishment Purple Thunder is a three-foot long sword, which is the same as that held in Xu Xian's hand.

The long sword fell, no one held it, but it was like a peerless swordsman.

It seemed like a random sword, but it actually gave Xu Xian a sense of crisis that he was firmly locked and had nowhere to escape.