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I don't know how long it took, Wang Qi was still wandering in the deep sea. He surfaced and looked at the bright full moon in the sky, "Hey, I don't know the years and months of cultivation, I have absorbed the emperor flow pulp a few times, twelve times, thirteen times. I can't count them. ”

Today is the time for the release of the Emperor Flowing Pulp, and on the night of August 15 every year, there is always a golden moonlight sprinkled to nourish all kinds of spiritual creatures in the deep sea.

Wang Qi waited quietly, waiting for this time Emperor Flowing Pulp. Idle, Wang Qi's eyes casually swept to both sides, and there were no other creatures. "Could it be that all the evolutionary creatures and ordinary creatures in this area have been killed by me?" Wang Qi didn't know that for such a long time, Wang Qi had been hunting, then cultivating, hunting, and cultivating. This kind of two-point and one-line life has continued, and gradually became a habit of Wang Qi. Even because of this habit, Wang Qi has been living in this sea area, and Wang Qi is already very familiar with every place in this sea area, and he is familiar with where there will be more fish and where the scenery is more beautiful.

"My cultivation has almost reached the top of the third level, and I hope that this Emperor Flow Pulp can be the last straw that breaks the camel's back." The cultivation of the third level is a water-milling kung fu that requires a lot of time and energy. Due to Wang Qi's continuous hunting, the fish in this sea area have become outrageously scarce, and the swimming fish in other seas seem to regard this place as a forbidden place, and those who can swim in this sea area are those who are not afraid of death.

Wang Qi has always been a pity, how can there be so few guys who are not afraid of death. Although Wang Qi had also encountered some evolved creatures during his cultivation, could you imagine a great white shark attacking a group of whales larger than his size, and he would die. The depressed Wang Qi could only kill a dolphin and act as his prey.

However, since there are a lot fewer fish swimming, a group of dolphins have appeared out of nowhere in the sea, and it seems that this place is a stronghold.

As the ruler of this sea area, Wang Qi was very happy to have such a number of dolphins staying in his sea area, and immediately decided to visit every night to solve his food problem in the past few days.

The stars faded away, and the silvery-white moonlight began to glow golden. Here it comes. Wang Qi laughed secretly. A pure golden moonlight shone down. Wang Qi opened his mouth and swallowed this Yuehua.

The moonlight entered the stomach and quickly turned into a trace of pure energy, nourishing Wang Qi's body. "Sure enough, the effect of Emperor Flowing Pulp is good, no matter how many times I absorb it, it can help my cultivation." Wang Qi opened his mouth again, and countless golden moonlight flowed into Wang Qi's abyssal mouth.

After only a while, the golden moonlight disappeared, and Wang Qi looked at the bright full moon in the sky with a little regret, but it was a pity that he couldn't have more emperor slurry. Wang Qi said what he said, and checked the changes in his body. The third level has reached its peak, and the whole body has been strengthened by qi, and qi flows in it, unrestrained.

Luck turned around in his veins, Wang Qi was suddenly stunned, he looked up at the sky with only a bright full moon, and muttered, "The catastrophe is coming."

As soon as these words landed, a dark cloud quickly drifted in the sky, obscuring the moon that emitted silver moonlight. As the dark clouds obscured the moon, Wang Qi only felt that the surrounding environment suddenly darkened, as if the surrounding light was absorbed by the dark clouds in the sky.

Wang Qi stared at the dark cloud with solemn eyes, and the dark cloud was inky black, like a white cloud dyed black by the deepest ink. Gradually, the ink clouds gathered more and more, obscuring the entire sky, and the thunder flashed in the clouds, exuding a terrifying fluctuation.

It's unpredictable.

Wang Qi couldn't do anything now, so he could only wait silently for this catastrophe to brew. The dark clouds gathered more and more, and even the bronze sword in his mind was awakened by the fluctuations between heaven and earth, "What's the matter, Wang Qi." How do I feel a strong wave? How does it feel so much like the fluctuations of the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Wang Qi said dumbfoundedly: "It's a catastrophe." "What?" The bronze sword shouted, "Isn't it still a while before the Heavenly Tribulation comes, why did it ...... so quickly?"

"I don't know, originally today was the time when the Emperor Flowing Pulp broke out, and I absorbed this Emperor Flowing Pulp as usual, but after absorbing the Emperor Flowing Pulp, the Heavenly Tribulation came."

Simply explaining the situation to the bronze sword, Wang Qi asked anxiously: "What should I do, bronze sword, I'm not ready yet." The bronze sword's voice suddenly became sharper, "What are you panicking, don't you want to cross the catastrophe?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Qi fell silent and did not speak. Bronze Sword is right, the Heavenly Tribulation will not slow down just because he is not prepared. Heaven and earth are ruthless, how could it be tolerant of Wang Qi.

His eyes became firm at this moment, Wang Qi took a deep breath, and thought silently: "The Heavenly Tribulation is coming, let's come more violently."

Bronze Sword muttered for a while: "What do you say, others wish that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is as small as possible, but you still think that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will be greater." The corners of Wang Qi's mouth twitched.

That's not what I meant.

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A beautiful mountain with clouds and mist. Cranes dance in it, rare birds run in the mountains, and a Taoist temple is located in it.

In the Taoist temple, a middle-aged man in a blue Taoist uniform opened his closed eyes. There was a glimmer of lightning in his eyes, he looked somewhere, and whispered, "It seems that I feel the smell of the Heavenly Tribulation, it seems that there is another chance."

After saying that, he got up and walked out of the Taoist temple, and a silver sword flew into his hand. "Up." The middle-aged man rode his sword and flew away.

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