Sun Wukong knew that this last thunder tribulation was coming.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to Fangcun Mountain to see you." Sun Wukong's heart was full of regrets, after all, he lived up to his master's expectations.

Sun Wukong knew that he couldn't stop this last thunder tribulation, but time passed slowly, but the thunder tribulation still did not come, and the heavenly dao at this moment was confused, because he heard the word Fangcun Mountain.

Isn't that existence on the top of Fangcun Mountain? Could it be that this monkey is that apprentice, this time the Heavenly Dao doesn't know whether it should rain down the thunder tribulation, if this thunder tribulation kills Sun Wukong.

I'm afraid that Ye Chen will go crazy, he will be miserable at that time, although he is a heavenly dao, he is also restricted by the Great Dao, and he will not be able to stop Ye Chen who is crazy at all.

At that time, the flood will fall into chaos, and even if it is Tiandao, he will be irreparably traumatized, so Tiandao decided to release the water.

Under the bewildered expressions of everyone, a thunder tribulation descended from the Heavenly Dao, and this thunder tribulation did not dissipate Sun Wukong's slash, but split it crookedly.

"Thunder Tribulation is crooked?" Ao Bing was stunned for a moment.

Not only Ao Bing, but Sun Wukong and others also couldn't believe it, but this is the case, the thunder tribulation was crooked, Sun Wukong successfully reached the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the Heavenly Dao sent down the blessing of the Heavenly Dao.

"Heavenly Dao is presbyopia." Sun Wukong's injuries were directly restored to the peak under the blessing of Heavenly Dao, and his strength was also greatly improved.

Although everyone didn't understand why, Sun Wukong successfully survived the thunder tribulation, which was happy for everyone, and at the same time, the Tang world.

During the period when Li Bai practiced swordsmanship, the years passed, and the Tang Dynasty had come to the late Tang Dynasty.

Of course, the speed of time in each world is different, just like the heavenly realm and the mortal realm of the Three Realms, which are one day in the heavens and one year on the earth.

In the late Tang Dynasty, the emperor ignored the government and politics, the ministers frantically oppressed the people, the people were displaced, and natural and man-made disasters led to uprisings in various places.

Although the imperial court also sent officers and soldiers to suppress it, the Tang army had long lost its combat effectiveness, and under the attack of the rebels, the Tang army was defeated and retreated.

Li Bai quietly saw this scene in his eyes, he did his best to protect some old, weak, sick and disabled, but he did not help the Tang Dynasty against the rebels.

This Datang is no longer the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty in which he lives, if there is a choice, how can the people revolt? They're just ordinary people.

But as long as they can survive, they will definitely not fight against the imperial court, Li Bai just watched the Tang Dynasty go to the end step by step, and a new dynasty appeared.

"Datang." Li Bai muttered to himself, recalling all kinds of things in his heart.

"It's time to go, too." Li Bai chuckled, Datang is gone, and he doesn't have any worries, so he can go to the big world to find a master.

In this way, a generation of poet immortal Li Bai broke through the boundaries of this world and came to the great world of the wilderness, under a white light, Li Bai's eyes were dark, and then he found himself in a new world.

In this world, what is above his head is not the blue sky and white clouds, nor the night and moon, but the sky shrouded in red, Li Bai can feel that the sky is full of murderous aura.

And the soles of Li Bai's feet are boundless black earth, and the land is full of flesh and bones of unknown creatures.

"Is this the Great World of the Flood?" Li Bai frowned, the air here was full of rich blood, and everything made him feel uncomfortable.

"Humans? It tastes so delicious. At this moment, a monster with black wings behind him and a skinny body suddenly rushed towards Li Bai.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a human in this abyss demon realm, delicious blood food." Another monster rushed towards Li Bai, forming a two-sided attack.

Li Bai frowned, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slashed over, directly cutting the two monsters in half.

"Abyss Demon Realm?" Li Bai has a headache, isn't he going to the flood famine? Why did you come to the Abyss Demon Realm?

In fact, the Abyss Demon Realm also belongs to the Flood Desolate World, but the Abyss Demon Realm is a place where the demons stay, and the demons are not tolerated by the Flood Desolation Heavenly Dao and are hostile to the creatures of all races.

Because the monsters take pleasure in killing people and do all kinds of evil, they were finally suppressed in the abyss demon realm, Li Bai walked for a long time, except for some monsters that were not long-eyed, it was still a barren.

So in the next time, Li Bai used these monsters to practice his Xuanyuan swordsmanship, Xuanyuan's swordsmanship was mainly killing, and in this state, Li Bai's strength was rapidly improving.

Beyond the desolation is chaos, the desolate world is just one of thousands of worlds in the chaos, and there are countless ancient existences such as innate gods and demons in the chaos.

Outside the desolate world, there stood countless otherworldly beings, their bodies full of bright aura, and each of them had a bunch of wings behind them.

"My dear king, this is the desolate world." A man with some eight wings behind him said respectfully to the nine wings standing at the front.

"This will soon be the domain of our Celestial Clan." The man known as the king looked greedily at the desolate world, the mother world of their Celestial God Clan, the Celestial God Realm, had reached its limit and collapsed.

Therefore, the Celestial Clan can only invade other worlds to survive, but the cultivation of the Celestial Clan is extremely cruel, and it relies on the energy that devours the will of the world where it is located.

Therefore, every time they invade one world and absorb the energy of their world, they will invade the next world, and many worlds have been destroyed, and the next target of the Celestial Clan is the Flood World.

"It is worthy of the world opened up by the Pangu God, the world is so full of energy." The Celestial King sighed.

The Pangu God's groundbreaking thing is not only the spread of the wilderness, but also the thousands of chaotic worlds, and it is the first time in the chaos to open up a world with his own strength.

"I'm afraid there are many saints in their world." The eight-winged man couldn't help but say, the world energy in this desolate world is so abundant, and there are naturally many masters in it.

"Saints? This king is the existence of a half-step avenue, and no matter how many saints there are, they are just ants. The Heavenly God King said disdainfully, he was the existence of a half-step Dao Saint, and ordinary Saints were basically powerless in front of him.

The strength of the Celestial Clan is seen from the wings, the eight-winged Celestial God is the existence of a saint, the nine-winged Celestial is a half-step avenue, and the legend says that reaching ten wings is a great avenue saint.

In addition to one Nine-Winged Celestial Race, there are also twenty Eight-Winged existences, how can they take the Desolate World in their eyes?

"Let's go."