It's outrageous!

Seeing this boundless sea of thunder, everyone wanted to curse, when they were on the city wall before, these people showed them extra kindness, extra cordial, and a feeling of meeting their old acquaintances in a foreign land.

As a result, I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, I was cheated by them!

Now the weasel regrets it immensely, why did he be reckless, why did he come in, and wait outside, isn't it?

But now everything has been said, and in the face of the current situation, only by doing everything possible to avoid the past and cross the past can we be safe and sound.

"Spread out!"

One figure after another began to spread out in all directions, and they also knew that in this situation, it would be absolutely lifeless to gather together.

This piece of Heavenly Tribulation was extraordinary, extremely powerful, they were shattered by the explosion at the beginning, and their defenses could not resist it, it was hard to imagine what it would be like after a while.

"It's outrageous!"

The weasel ran into the distance, looking at the thunder above his head and his scalp was tingling!

This piece of thunder and lightning seems to spread throughout the world, and there seem to be countless gods and demons emerging in it, and he has to face thousands of troops alone!

"Gan! It's all gone so far, is Thunder still so powerful?! ”

Seeing this scene, the weasel swallowed his saliva, the thunder in the air covered too wide a range, it had been locked on, and now it was impossible to run, even if it ran farther, it was destined to be attacked.

Finding a way to resist with peace of mind is the last resort.

"Come on, let me see what the so-called Immortal Thunder Tribulation looks like, and whether it is as terrible as rumored!"

Here the weasel screams, glowing all over his body, emboldening himself.

As a result, I don't know if it was his provocation or if this thunder was already strong.

One thunderbolt after another fell the moment the weasel's voice fell.

And, most importantly, these thunderbolts don't just fall from the sky!

There was something like an abyss under the earth!

From the top down, from the bottom up!

Countless thunderbolt spears directly crushed them and struck down at the weasel!

Seeing all this, the weasel was numb, and every thunder could not be dodged, this is the power that belongs to heaven and earth, and it belongs to the fluctuations of the rules.

He couldn't escape at all, he could only be struck by thunder, and countless thunderbolts erupted wildly on him!

"Ahh

The power of these thunderbolts is too terrifying!

It's just a trick, and the weasel screams miserably!

The hairs all over the body seem to be erected by electricity, and they explode completely!

"TMD, what is this, in the primeval era, there were really people who could survive these thunderstorms?"

The weasel was running frantically again, trying to dodge one by one, after all, every move of these thunderbolts was not light, even if it was the most inconspicuous, it was convulsive all over him.

But it is clear that these thunderbolts are not so easy to dodge, and they are all blessed with the power of heaven and earth.

The barren lightning, like the end of the world, fell from all directions, turning into a spear of thunder, and struck him all over his body, rolling around on the earth like a leather ball, spurting blood from his mouth, and suffering a lot of wounds.

This series of thunderstorms told the weasel that the blow was too great, and he didn't dare to make his body bigger at all, but turned into a palm-sized body.

But even so, those thunderbolts one after another were able to find him accurately, beating him to an embarrassed and miserable mess!

"Ahh Help, I don't dare, I'm not arrogant anymore! ”

The weasel screamed.

This scene is too dangerous, this is something that has never happened before, one thunder after another is gradually getting stronger, whether it is falling from the sky or rushing up from the abyss, it is extremely terrifying.

But if there is the slightest carelessness, it will take his life, and now the weasel has already cursed completely in his heart.

It's not a good thing, it's like a place like a fairy land, how can it turn into a thunderous hell just after you enter!

"Five-colored Thunder Tribulation!"

The weasel's face changed, because in the air, he saw that the thunderbolts that had been slashing at him began to change, turning into different colors.

As shown in the picture, the aura of heaven and earth has turned into the color of the five elements!

A piece of thunder connected together, slanting down like a galaxy, with unimaginable terrifying fluctuations!

What's going on? Weasels are already stupid to see all this!

These legendary heavenly tribulations, according to normal logic, will only occasionally appear once or twice when the top powerhouses break through.

And what's going on now? How could he be worthy of this level of Heavenly Tribulation!

Originally, it was just a tribulation in the Linghai realm, which was outrageous enough, and now it is still this kind of legendary calamity!

Is this not wanting him to live?

At the very least, in his cognition, he had never seen anyone with such strength who would suffer such a level of heavenly tribulation!

Even if it is placed in the records of the primeval era, it does not exist!

'Boom! ’

The so-called five-color tribulation is actually not the most simple tribulation, when these five-color streamers fall down, they carry the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth in a piece of thunder, although the taste is particularly terrible, but if you grit your teeth, the weasel can barely resist it.

However, when the next thunder falls, the weasel is a little unbearable!

'Boom!! ’

In the distance, a golden phoenix fell down, and in it, in addition to the top-notch thunder power, there was actually a sharp golden aura!

Its speed was extraordinarily fast, I don't know how many times faster than normal thunder and lightning, and the weasel was just a little inattentive, and he arrived directly in front of him!

"Oops!"

Yellow Tiger Wolf's pupils constrict!

Terrifying thunder and lightning arrived with a sharp aura of gold.

Before it had completely descended, there were three thousand six hundred thunderbolts smashed down, if it was an ordinary cultivator, he didn't even have to wait for him to really fall, just the moment of the prelude, he was bombarded into slag.

There is also a golden phoenix behind these thunderbolts, when he spreads his wings, the heavens and the earth seem to be silent, and one after another divine soldiers are condensed around him, in fact, those are thunder, with the golden phoenix falling, it is too terrifying, and it is called the weasel to drown here!

The surging thunder and lightning, the flow of the nine skies, this is a battle of life and death, and the weasel does not dare to have any negligence.

Although his body had shrunk to its smallest state, it had unleashed all its strength.

Even the picture scroll left by Nuwa Niangniang that he was carrying began to shine at this time.

He had some doubts, no! Almost certainly!

If he didn't have Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll on his body, he was destined to be unable to attract such a big thunderstorm!

But even if he knew, it was useless, this picture scroll was his hole card, and it was impossible to give it up.

"TND Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"

The weasel screamed and began to use all his strength to fight the five-colored thunder in the air.

However, although it is dangerous now, his brain is still easy to use, and he goes all out to use Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll to surround himself, afraid of any mistakes.

This time the catastrophe is too terrifying and weird, it is not something that his realm can resist at all, and the only hope of survival that can survive is only the picture scroll of Nuwa Niangniang.

Sure enough, it was an unimaginable horror!

The five-colored thunder fell down one after another sharp sword light, tearing through the sky!

Thunder, accompanied by long swords, open and close vertically and horizontally, and the space is penetrated by them!

Every inch of this place was covered with death, all of them were dazzling lightning, all of them were golden breath that was brilliant to the extreme!

There are no living organisms that can survive here, and even the space is gradually collapsing!

The weasel was undoubtedly in great trouble, and was beaten back and staggered by this terrifying attack!

However, the picture scroll left by Nuwa Niangniang in his hand is indeed supernatural.

Even in the face of so many attacks, in the face of such a terrifying thunder, he still shines.

In the endless thunder light, when the weasel was almost dead, he resisted all this, tearing a phoenix condensed by the golden breath into one wing.

"What is this? It's real! ”

The golden phoenix that was condensed escaped after its wings were torn apart. Fengming Dongtian, accompanied by thunder and lightning in the sky, disappeared from his field of vision.

To the weasel's horror, after the phoenix fled, his wings remained.

It was as if it were a complete entity, just hanging in his hands, not made of energy.

The weasel was stunned, it was too realistic.

The fallen wings seemed to be real flesh and blood, and the bloody forest was placed in front of him, exuding a rich fragrance, which made people want to take a big bite.

This was obviously a precious tonic, and the weasel did not dare to take it lightly, so he hurriedly wrapped her in Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll and took her into his pocket.

"Sure enough, in the midst of the catastrophe, death also contains unimaginable opportunities!"

Feeling the energy brought by that piece of wings, thinking of today's harvest, the weasel's eyes lit up again, and he shouted into the distance.

"Let the thunder and lightning come more violently!"

It's just that the weasel's arrogance and pride didn't last long, and it didn't take long for the thunder above the nine heavens to change again!

A true dragon made entirely of lightning has emerged!

He emitted a terrifying dragon roar that shook the whole world!

The big dragon flew out, and there seemed to be a swarm of dragons circling around him!

This is obviously more powerful than the previous one!

Accompanied by thunder, countless true dragons fell towards the weasel!

Dragons are creatures that have the talent to manipulate thunder and lightning, and now that thunder and lightning are condensed, the power is even more terrifying!

The raging wind moved between the thunders, and it was dazzling!

The thunderous light covers the place, and it is almost impossible to look at directly!

Obviously, this is another kind of Heavenly Tribulation True Dragon has emerged!

It's much more terrifying than the previous Phoenix!

There were one chain after another chains of order around it, rising in the air, and those chains were also condensed by thunder, very similar to the chains carried by the coffins of the unjust souls before, as if they wanted to lock this space!

Let Thunder Town kill all living beings!

There is no doubt that this is another terrible bloody battle.

The weasel fled in embarrassment after being beaten, rolling left and right, covered in blood, and its hair seemed to be shaved.

It's just that at the last moment, the flower scroll of Nuwa Niangniang in his hand exuded another effect, which played the same effect as the needle of the sea god, saved his life, and helped him survive this catastrophe.

even killed all the thunderbolts in the air, and the tail of the great dragon was cut off, thus ending this catastrophe.

"Hahahaha, I know that Niangniang is the most invincible!"

The weasel was scorched, and here he looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly.

However, not long after, a huge murderer appeared between heaven and earth, vast and boundless, with dazzling golden light, terrifying, and murderous towards him!

The weasel's face suddenly turned pale, how could there be TMD?

Or what is a hand? This really doesn't want me to live!

But no matter how much he curses in his heart, the weasel has to rush forward!

This piece of catastrophe has already locked him!

It was another terrifying battle, and the ancient big hand was finally killed by Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll.

However, what was somewhat surprising was that these thunderbolts in the air seemed to distinguish something, perceive something, and used a force to block the picture scroll left by Nuwa Niangniang.

Stripped of the remaining strength, he fell towards the weasel.

The fluctuations contained in it are much smaller than the catastrophe that Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll dealt with, and the thickness is less than one ten-millionth at all.

Seeing this scene, the weasel suddenly became a little angry.

What does that mean? I really look down on him!

The picture scroll of beating Nuwa Niangniang is so thick, and in his hands it is thinner than a hair.

"Wong Tai Sin doesn't make a threat, he really treats me as a sick cat, right?"

The weasel roared, condensed in the endless thunder, and the ancient greatsword slashed directly towards the thin hair-like lightning.

Look at Lao Tzu's sword suppression!

The weasel's idea was good, but unfortunately the result was miserable.

The power contained in this thunderbolt with thin hair is also terrifying, and it is not something that a weasel can resist at all, and it directly shatters his condensed long sword, beating him all over!

"Oh, my mom, I'm sorry, I don't dare!"

The weasel fled in disarray, being hunted down in the endless thunder.

And while he was struggling to survive here, the situation on the other side gradually changed, and gradually began to become dangerous

(End of chapter)