Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, this sentence is not said casually.

The power of heaven is unpredictable, and I don't know how many monks have died at the hands of the Heavenly Tribulation.

If it weren't for the end of life, if it weren't for helplessness, no one would dare to defy the law.

Don't look at those Venerable Ones one by one, but in front of the Heavenly Dao, they are just some hidden dogs.

In order to conceal the Heavenly Dao, in order to avoid the Heavenly Tribulation, the more high-level the monk, the more they dare not move, and the Venerable of the Transformation God Realm, if he does it with all his might, he will definitely be detected by the Heavenly Dao, and it will definitely lead to the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Refining Void Realm is even worse, and the Mahayana Realm does not even dare to go out.

At this moment, Qiao Ladan has attracted the Heavenly Tribulation, and under the clear Heavenly Dao, the big guys have no other choice but to retreat, let alone help, even if they are a little closer, they may be detected by the Heavenly Dao, and they may attract their own Heavenly Tribulation.

Disgusting.

Wrath.

But he could only leave the range of the Heavenly Tribulation, staring and cursing.

The catastrophe has taken shape.

A bolt of lightning the thickness of chopsticks pierced the sky, flashing with a dazzling light under the reflection of this snow, and blasted towards Joradan.

Joraldan, on the other hand, seemed to be stunned by the Tribulation, neither casting spells nor dodging, just standing there in a daze.

"Hahaha, this kid was stupid by the catastrophe. ”

"The power of the Heavenly Tribulation, how can such scum provoke it!"

"It's dead, this kid is dead!"

"Call you arrogant! You don't need the old man and others to make a move, the catastrophe will take you!"

The big guys are secretly happy, waiting for someone to be killed by the catastrophe.

But.

Scared silly?

No!

Don't dodge, it's not that you can't, it's disdain!

Just standing there, just opening his arms, Joradan greeted the catastrophe with flesh and blood!

Arrogant?

No!

With absolute confidence!

Having seen the Flying Eagle Tribulation, he has also seen Ye Tian's Tribulation, and on the experience of the Tribulation, Joradan crushed all the monks present.

This catastrophe is very weak!

Compared to the Flying Eagle's Tribulation, no, it can't be compared at all, at most it is just the afterglow that spread on the earth when the Flying Eagle crossed the Tribulation.

To deal with such a catastrophe, why dodge?

Carry on shoulders!

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs?"

"I'm going to see this catastrophe as a dog!"

"If you want to kill the master, this little catastrophe is not enough!"

Dragon's breath, boiling!

A dragon intent that defies all things and will never surrender reverberates in Joradan's body.

If the heavens stop me, I will break the heavens!

A long howl rose to the sky.

Rumble!

That calamity, impartially, hit Joradan.

Electric, faded.

Smoke, rising.

That gorgeous dragon robe was first attacked by a group of monks and broken, and then affected by the heavenly calamity, and finally couldn't bear it, and it turned into ashes.

But.

"it, carry the catastrophe?"

"How is that possible! How can this guy's physique be so strong?"

"Impossible, impossible!"

"Demon Cultivator, this guy is definitely a Demon Cultivator, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a powerful physique!"

"Demon cultivators, demon cultivators don't have such a strong physique, do they?"

"The Yudan Realm is so strong, in time, this son will become a demon!"

The big guys were stunned.

Be!

The Heavenly Tribulation of this Jiedan Realm is very weak, and it is many times weaker than the Heavenly Tribulation of the Yuan Infant Realm.

But.

That's a catastrophe!

Throughout the ages, except for demon beasts, I haven't heard of anyone who can carry the catastrophe with flesh and blood!

The dragon robe is gone.

The body is exposed, but there is no scar.

Confession?

"Rub, how did you forget this stubble. ”

"It's over, it's over, the master's capital has been seen by others!"

Spit in frustration, Joradan hurriedly took out a groomed robe from the dragon scales and draped it over his body.

In the sky, the clouds were still boiling.

It's not a catastrophe.

At least, at least it's a triple tribulation.

Joraldan, his heart tightened.

This heavenly calamity, one calamity is stronger than the other, this second is dangerous!

Thinking of this, Joladan raised his vigilance, separated a trace of divine sense, entered the Divine Dragon Scale, and once something was wrong, he summoned helpers to help.

But at this time.

"Not good!"

There was a jolt under my feet.

Volcanoes, it's going to erupt again!

Take a look back.

Colorful glow, dazzling.

The heat wave, wrapped in strange treasures, broke through the barrier, and went straight to the sky.

"A strange treasure is born, a strange treasure is born!"

"Grab it, grab it!"

"Heavenly Tribulation, Holy Damn it, Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Damn, damn!"

"Rub, get out!"

Strange treasures are moving.

As soon as they saw the strange treasure come out, the big guys couldn't sit still anymore, knowing that the Heavenly Tribulation was in the sky, knowing that if they were not careful, they would be detected by the Heavenly Dao and die, but they still couldn't help but want to step forward and snatch it.

But there are people who are faster than them!

"Mine!"

With a flash in the air, Joradan flashed directly to the shield, stretched out his hand, and grasped it in his hand.

Pain!

A puff of scorching smoke wafted up.

That shield, in the center of the earth for an unknown number of years, has long been extremely hot, if it weren't for Joradan's strong physique, just this grasp, it is estimated that the hand will be directly wasted.

Fortunately, I got it.

Sensing the shield struggling to escape, Joraldan's divine sense poured out and wrapped it up.

"Close!"

The Divine Dragon's reverse scales erupted with an unrivaled suction, and the shield wrapped in Joradan's divine consciousness was sucked into the Sumeru space with just a struggle.

"Boy, hand over the treasure!"

"Bastard, the scum of the Foundation Building Realm also dares to covet strange treasures!"

"Die!"

"Hand it over to the deity!"

Seeing that Joradan didn't know what secret technique he had cast, he actually took the strange treasure into his body, and the big guys were anxious, roared, and rushed up, wanting to snatch it.

But at this time.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The second calamity is coming.

"Not good!"

"Damn!"

"Retreat!"

"Bastard, asshole!"

Between the treasure and death, everyone can only choose to escape.

But he was unwilling to flee too far.

Just dozens of miles away, staring at the scarlet eyes, staring at Joraldan, waiting for him to end the catastrophe, waiting to seize the treasure.

Finger-thick thunder fell from the sky.

Just now, in order to collect the shield, Joradan's divine consciousness poured out of the nest to wrap it, and at this moment, the thunder fell from the sky, and the divine consciousness had no time to command the body to respond.

The lightning, impartial, upright, heavy, slammed into the body.

The scorched smoke rose again.

It's frank again.

Under the Heavenly Tribulation, the monk's uniform in the Foundation Building Realm was simply an ornament, and before he even had time to trigger the aura shield, he was struck into ashes by lightning.

It's not just friars' uniforms.

Burst!

Even if the body is stronger than the demon beast, but it can't withstand the second tribulation, which is several times stronger than the first calamity, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Joradan staggered, and could no longer support his body, from the top of the mountain, towards the cliff, rolling down.

"Dead! Hahaha, this kid is dead!"

"Chase! We must find this kid's body!"

"Find him, find the treasure!"

"The people who stop the demon gate, the strange treasure can only belong to our righteous path!"

"Kill!"

Fight for Joradan's body.

Blocking the enemy.

As Joladan fell off the cliff, the long-suppressed battle between the righteous and the demons broke out.