Tianwei was depressed for a while. At this moment, everyone felt not only the oppression brought by God, but also the woman in front of them.

Tu Sheng was like chopping vegetables, and the terrifying thunder fell on her body, like no one else. Not only that, at this moment, Nangong Ling'er has not even reached the saint, and the catastrophe has not passed, but she has just stepped in with one foot.

Such a woman, before she became a saint, frightened all the saints.

The sky, as the purple thunder fell, became more and more oppressive. Faintly, everyone seemed to see the purple thunder, and it became more and more red.

"Red Sky Thunder?" everyone was shocked, this was a catastrophe that only a generation of demons would descend.

There are three disasters and nine tribulations. That is to say, a total of twelve heavenly punishments will be passed. And one calamity will be stronger than another, and one will be more terrifying than the other.

"This is only the second one, and the red sky thunder has fallen. How terrifying will it be after this?" someone said in horror.

And at this moment, these saints were also miserable, and they broke their teeth and swallowed them in their stomachs. Because of Nangong Ling'er's thunder tribulation, they have been firmly locked. Even if they flee from this place at this moment, they will still be found by thunderstorms.

And the occurrence of the whole incident also evolved through the advent of the red sky thunder*. Covered with bright red thunder, this color is as red as blood.

Brush!

Nangong Ling'er is a ruthless slaughterer. With a poplar in his hands, the bright red blood spilled on the white skirt, and the red sky thunder in the sky blended together.

Burst!

Another saint is pierced alone.

Poof!

Accompanied by the terrifying thunder, the entire space was Shura Hell, and Nangong Ling'er was allowed to kill. All the powerful saints are only enough for her to strike a blow.

How powerful is this? In the same realm, she is the only king. A generation of emperor style.

Far away, Nangong Ling'er's master and the other three old monsters were far away. lest it be affected by the power of that day's punishment.

With a solemn expression, several people were silent, quietly watching Nangong Ling'er's killing.

"Fellow Daoist, this girl is your apprentice, right? Don't you stop it?" Finally, an old monster spoke. In that thunder sea, but there are still his fellow disciples, how can he let Nangong Ling'er kill like this?

"The glass is broken, the body is infested, and I can't stop it. The old monster of the Xuanjian Sect said.

Looking at Nangong Ling'er who was killed, why didn't he want to stop it? Such an innocent woman turned into a cruel and murderous person in the blink of an eye. And this is still his apprentice, how can he not be sad?

"Hmph! Since Daoist friends don't stop it, then I'll stop it myself. One of the old monsters let out a cold snort.

Ignoring the fall of the catastrophe, with a wave of his big hand, he directly stretched out into the sea of thunder. The target is the dying saint in Gong Ling'er's hand. That was his disciple, how could he let others attack and kill like this?

Rumble!

The big hand reached into the endless sea of thunder, and the countless red sky thunders were directly bounced away by the power of the old monster.

In the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if it is an old monster, it does not dare to be careless, and it does not dare to enter that area at all, even if it is the power of evolution, it must be extremely careful. Otherwise, if one accidentally spreads, you will fall into it.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the void stagnation, like a suction, directly absorbed the power evolved by the old monster.

"What's going on? Why can't you pull it back?" The old monster was so frightened that the big hand that was raised in the air couldn't pull it back? Not only that, but there was also a strong suction force, which kept dragging him into the thunder sea.

"This?"

Next to him, several old monsters were all over, and just wanted to make a move, when he suddenly saw a glass lamp appear. In the midst of the thunder sea, warm lights are reflected. The turquoise light rises and falls, the space stops abruptly, and in an instant, time changes.

Brush!

The sky swirled, and the old monster already existed alone in the thunder sea. It was unbelievably fast, but it was only a moment, and even a few old monsters couldn't react.

"Time, is this the power of time?" said the old monster in shock.

In an instant, like the vicissitudes of life, under Nangong Ling'er's beautiful black hair, a trace of snow white appeared. Between the stars and the stars, the time changes in the entire space are different.

The void flickered, shook, and the power of time rose and fell here.

Bang!

Everything was between the electric sparks, the glass lamp appeared, and Nangong Ling'er slapped it with one palm. The void shook, and the terrifying power shook out like ocean waves. Wave after wave swept away, and in the end, the power of the earth-shattering waves was formed.

"Shhh

The old monster gasped, because he actually sensed a threat from this attack?

Hurriedly dodged, and then the old monster was shocked to find that he couldn't make a move, and his body was fixed here.

"This, this is the power of the circle?" said the old monster in horror. But before he could come back to his senses, he was overwhelmed by Nangong Ling'er's terrifying power.

Buzz!

The void roared, and the air oppressed by the terrifying power was stagnant.

Burst!

At this moment, the space flickered suddenly, and boundless power rippled out of it. The old monster got out of it in an instant, and no matter how he said it, he was also an old monster, surpassing the existence of a saint. It's just that he was a little embarrassed alone, and there were small scratches on his body all over his body, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from the wounds.

"Humph!"

The old monster snorted coldly, and his strength was shocked, and all the wounds were healed.

No matter how you say it, he's an old monster, just a small injury, and he can recover with a random shock.

"What the hell is going on?" the old monster was terrified, but the little girl who hadn't even survived the Saint Tribulation was so terrifying? Even he, the old monster, was moved.

"You've bullied a bad uncle, haven't you? So, you have to die too!" Nangong Ling'er roared, her eyes staring at the old monster tightly, extremely cold.

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, the void shook, Nangong Ling'er waved her hand, and a glass lamp appeared. The soft light sprinkled down, and the whole space was sudden.

The figure of the old monster also followed the pause of the space, and suddenly froze. In an instant, Nangong Ling'er suddenly exerted her strength, holding a glass lamp, and quickly appeared beside the old monster.

There were no superfluous words, and the glass lamp slapped directly on the old monster's body.

Burst!

A huge force swept through the old monster, the five organs shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was directly knocked into the air.

"Shhh

Seeing this, several old monsters were all shocked. Even Nangong Ling'er's master was terrified. Who would have thought that his innocent apprentice would have such terrifying power?

"Humph!"

High in the sky, the old monster was furious, what a humiliation this was? It was the shame of his life to be beaten by a little girl who had not even reached the level of a saint, and he had no power to fight back.

His face was pale, and the old monster instantly exerted his strength. But before he could make a move. Nangong Ling'er on the ground, her hair instantly turned half white.

Tear and pull!

Bright red blood spilled, blood stained the void, and an old monster was directly torn in half by Nangong Ling'er. Even the spirits no longer exist.

It's like a generation of demon gods coming to the world, killing an old monster, for Nangong Ling'er, there is not the slightest emotion.