The purple and blue light fell from the sky again.

A huge fire claw rushed directly into the Heavenly Tribulation, and the thunder and golden flames collided violently, erupting with an earth-shattering loud noise, and the flames soared into the sky.

Countless sparks exploded, turned into torrential rains, and rained down from the sky, incinerating everything to the ground.

The space was slowly distorting, as if it were withering.

The remnants of the golden flames continued to move forward, but were soon engulfed by the boundless light of thunder.

This is his seven immortal tricks!

At the moment when this thunderbolt fell, a sentence sounded in Zhan Wuji's mind again: "I want to practice, control the world with one move, and the whole world is afraid of me!" ”

"Ding Dang! We are looking forward to the arrival of the wisdom cultivation system! One button press, automatic control, automatic control! This system will carry out management training, warm reminder: during the training process, the host will not be able to control his body, please don't be impatient......"

In the earth-shattering roar, the sound of the system was exceptionally loud.

Lightning flashed down Zhan Wuji's cheeks red, and the vast thunder poured down again and raged on him.

The terrifying heavenly might, mighty, swept in all directions.

In the sky, the Demon Emperor was about to fight hard, but he saw that this junior of the human race, another catastrophe had come, and a strong sense of crisis came from heaven and earth, like a sharp arrow that was pulled into a full moon, staring at him deadly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Demon Emperor immediately withdrew his attack.

His clear gaze still fell on the center of the thunderbolt, Zhan Wuji had been completely overwhelmed by the violent thunder and lightning, and he could only see a huge thunderbolt waterfall, falling from the sky and smashing on the huge thunderbolt waterfall, causing the huge thunder and lightning vortex to shake violently and expand rapidly.

The Demon Emperor's expression moved.

Article 5 of the Rules.

Together!

Bang!

Deep in the desert.

Central.

The thunder was rolling and deafening, and purple lightning pierced the sky, cutting through the sky, but it was soon shrouded in darkness.

The deep voices are like a tide, rising and falling, intertwined endlessly.

Iron cables, hanging from the nine white pillars, inserted into the earth, with the flow of the iron cables, lightning flashed on the iron cables, "booming", like a flood bursting the embankment.

A beautiful figure, with his hands folded, stood there.

At this time, the man seemed to feel something and looked at Jiuzhi.

But immediately, his eyes fell on Qingyao Mountain.

The entire Qingyao Mountain was shrouded in clouds, and it was pitch black, as if it was about to collapse.

A huge celestial might, rising from the dark clouds, enveloped this vast land.

This immortal did not see the clues of the Dao Tribulation.

If the first time he was wrong, then the second time he was wrong, then the third time is definitely a problem!

Thinking of this, he shifted his attention to Jiuzhi Mountain, which was the most critical place!

Thinking like this, the beautiful figure disappeared from the eternal night desert.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning woke Zhan Wuji from his slumber, and he looked around to find himself standing alone in a brightly lit room, drizzling outside, surrounded by lush trees.

It was a small courtyard, with a wall just over a man high, and a thick layer of moss on the ground, and in the moss, there was a stone slab, which led to the gate.

Near the wall, there is a small garden, which is full of colorful orchids, which are quietly blooming at this time, exuding a faint fragrance.

In this courtyard, it was sealed by a formation.

But this prohibition has no other effect except for the living, only the courtyard can faintly hear the murmuring of the stream.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is quiet and peaceful.

Zhan Wuji recognized it at a glance, this was the mansion he was arranged here when he first entered the Heavy Hell Sect!

At that time, he had just come in and was flipping through a martial arts classic, when he met Miao Chengan, Zhou Yi, and Li Siguang.

It didn't take long for the two of them to fight because of the misanthropic knife, and then he ran away, and then three were killed by the system.

That was a long time ago.

And now, his inner demon has come.

But just like the last time, his memories and sanity were still there, and he was alone in this room.

The three laws of "forgetting", "sleeping", and "many" have not yet shown any signs.

But at this moment, his body was unusually heavy, as if all his cultivation had disappeared......

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Ding! The system prompt sounds.

"Ding Dang! The [Immortal Road] of the 7.0 version of the automatic cultivation is analyzing your [Heart Demonology]. ”

"Ding Dang! Analyzing. ”

As a crisp voice sounded, Zhan Wuji suddenly found that his control over himself still existed, just like the previous Heart Demon Tribulation!

Frowning slightly, until now, this exercise has only one effect, and that is to plunder the consciousness of a true immortal.

The last time he was in the Heart Demon Tribulation, he stole a stream of energy from the True Immortal's body, and then asked him to play a game of chess with that person.

What's going on?

The good ones are all gone, and the bad ones are all gone.

Fortunately, this is not the Eternal Night Desert, but Qingyao Mountain.

But because there was no control of the system, in the last heart demon tribulation, the true immortal intention was advanced for a period of time, and I don't know what the reason was.

Thinking about it, Zhan Wuji quickly came back to his senses.

The top priority is to figure out how many rules are contained in this Heart Demon Tribulation, and what are the rules!

Therefore, as soon as Zhan Wuji stepped forward, the surrounding environment remained the same, as if nothing had happened.

Since there is no so-called "inverse" word, it seems to be different from the rules of the puppeteer.

As he was about to try again, the door was suddenly pushed open, and three familiar figures walked in.

It's just that at this time, the bodies of the three of them are drenched in blood and miserable.

The man in the lead, with a bloody palm, held his head, his clothes were covered in blood, and his arms and limbs were severed, revealing the white bones inside. Behind him was a diminutive man, with a trail of blood on his neck, which poured out of his wound like a fountain, staining his robes red, and then dripping down from his clothes, and in the blink of an eye, wetting the ground.

The last man was a tall man, his body was still intact, but there was a shocking wound on his body that ran from his head to his left waist, splitting his body in two.

Bright red blood, mixed with fragments of bones and internal organs, gushed from his wounds.

Da Da Da ......

The three of them stepped into the house with difficulty in the blood, and immediately a loud "bang" sounded behind them.