"A song of broken liver and intestines, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world, Zhong senior, others don't know, you will always know some, this song, called [Tribulation], my generation as a monk, backlash to the sky, sooner or later will have to experience, as long as it is contaminated with the power of the catastrophe, you can't hide in this life, it's useless for you to hide, the higher you cultivate, the more in the end, the more there is no place to stay."

Mo Qing's voice sounded faintly, and at this moment, it sounded like a rushing judge.

"Tragedy?!"

The old man of the Zhong family was stunned.

Of course, he had heard of this piece and knew that it was powerful, but he never felt that it could pose any threat to him.

Ordinary people, as long as their brains are normal, who would deliberately play such a tune?

This is an act of injuring oneself by one thousand and injuring the enemy by eight hundred.

But now there were people playing, and the young people didn't care at all.

"Tribulation? What's that? Who are you scaring about? If you have the ability, you can shoot, call over, and see who is kneeling in front of whom! Zhong Haotian looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he didn't even realize that this was no longer his home field.

In the middle of the abyss, a hidden cave space isolates everything outside.

The strange beast that had crawled out of the darkness hesitated for a moment, and all the aura in the sense disappeared, replaced by a dangerous aura that seemed to be absent.

Let it not dare to approach easily.

In the end, it still went silent and hidden.

Away from here.

"Shut up!"

The old man of the Zhong family unceremoniously gave his descendants a big coercion, and the fight was loud.

And reprimanded loudly:

"Our generation of monks rose against the sky, destined to have a catastrophe, the legendary three calamities and nine tribulations, the five decays of heaven and man, and the ninety-nine tribulations, all of which are possible to reproduce in this era!"

"Uh, but ......"

"But a fart! There is clearly a great power of catastrophe in this music, and this thunder has already acted on me, if I resist a little, it will lead to a greater catastrophe! ”

"Huh? So, what now? Zhong Haotian asked blankly.

If the ancestor can't make a move and loses his combat effectiveness, he may not be the opponent of those people with these two jujubes around him.

"What should I do, I can only hope that the other party's piano score is incomplete, the skill is not deep, and the piano skills are not refined, and it is difficult to give full play to the true power of this piece!"

The old man of the Zhong family chattered his teeth as he spoke, and the thunder on his body flashed from time to time, and the whole person looked extremely brilliant.

It's just that on his face, there is a fierce expression.

"When the old man survives this catastrophe, he must have slaughtered the little cub who played the piano with his own hands! And the little cub with the axe! And the kid who dared to invade with sword intent, and...... Everyone! It's impossible to keep them alive! ”

"That's what the Ancestor said!"

Zhong Haotian flattered again and again.

People are not ruthless and unstable.

The Zhong family can have today, it is also a spark with lightning all the way, accompanied by blood and killing.

Zheng Zheng!

"Shhh

Mo Qing suddenly trembled, and there were electric sparks on his body.

In this cave space, the Divine Comedy of Tribulation sounded again and again, even if it was a fragment, it was also inscribed, maybe you don't need to play the piano in the future, as long as you stay here, you can hear the sound of the piano from time to time.

The power of the Great Tribulation is already brewing.

"We are already in the midst of a catastrophe, there will be such a day in the morning, if we are destined, we can break through, cultivate more, and go to the next level, maybe we can open up another new world!"

"If you can't get over, you'll be gone, right?"

"No one can run...... Mo Qing gestured, including the group of people standing and sitting beside him.

"I'm sorry, everyone, this matter is all because of me, if it weren't for my ......," Yun Rou said apologetically, with a sad look on her face.

"Daoist friend is wrong, if it weren't for you, we would still be struggling in the ancient battlefield, and if we can't find a way out, we might all die inside!"

"I have to say, Yunhai Sect really played a big game of chess!"

"Enough people have been offended! I have written down this hatred, and sooner or later I will throw them all into the ancient battlefield! ”

"Maple Leaf City, just a few of us are considered to be top combat power, if we really get stuck in it this time and can't get out, there will only be a big array to guard, I don't know how long it can last."

"When we go back this time, let's not show up for the time being, let's be incognito for a while!" Qianxing said.

"Well, I plan to retreat, practice well, improve my cultivation, grow my skills, and then come back and fight the heroes of the world!" Mo Qing said.

"Haha! That's what I mean, and when the time comes, everyone here will be my opponents! Xuanyuan smiled.

The faint sound of the piano finally stopped.

There was silence in the cave.

The people of the Zhong family all gathered around the white-haired old man, protecting the Dharma for him, waiting for him to complete his pranayama.

Zhong Haotian held a fairy sword in his hand, which was in good condition, and stood in front of him in a serious manner, facing the direction in which danger might appear.

"Can you play it again?"

Mo Biao asked.

"Shhh

Everyone shook their bodies, and each returned to its previous state.

Everyone thought this wave was over.

Whether it's a catastrophe or a thunder punishment, at least you won't really face it until later.

However, when Mo Qing said this, they all changed color.

"Huh?"

Yun Rou hesitated.

"Still want to play?"

The others looked surprised.

"Play for a while, go to the army to fight, can you not move, try not to move, swords to each other, there will inevitably be casualties, it is more safe to play the piano." Mo Qing said.

"Are you talking about human words?" Lin Jingsi couldn't help but complain.

He's been electrocuted into an explosive head, just like his uncle Carl.

Of course, the others are not much better.

Lu Zhiyuan opened his mouth, and he smoked directly.

Although the old man of the Zhong family has a higher cultivation level and faces a higher danger factor, he can't stand these people closer!

Even Yun Rou, who played the player, had the veil on her face flying, and her hair stood on end.

There are also a few scorch marks on the fingertips that no one notices.

The strings are a little hot.

"I'm afraid this won't work, I can't play it anymore for the time being, I have to recover a bit, although you helped me with the Spirit Gathering Array before, I recovered quickly, but I can't play it anymore......" Yun Rou argued.

"That,"

As soon as Mo Qing stretched out his hand, he pressed directly on the other party's shoulder with some rudeness, and a stream of incomparably pure spiritual power was continuously transmitted.

"How's that?"

"Uh......"

Yun Rou was stunned.

Even forgetting the instinctive dodge action, let Mo Qing press her shoulder, feeling the spiritual power flowing into her body like a river.

Click, click, click.

There were bursts of sound in Yun Rou's body, as if an invisible shackle had been opened.

The river rushed and broke her old dike.

In contrast, the spiritual power she has accumulated so far is nothing more than a slowly flowing stream.

Although you can occasionally hear the sound of a ding-dong stream, like a clear spring.

However, in the face of this rushing river, it is too small to be mentioned.

Yun Rou immediately closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to consciously guide this rushing flow, forming a new cycle in her body.

Destroy, repair, grow.

Then settle down.

"Humph! The young man, but the ants, dare to pry the power of the catastrophe! I'm angry old man! ”

When the old man of the Zhong family finished practicing, he jumped up in anger, got out of the protective shield, and rushed straight to the place where Mo Qing and the others were.

"I'm alright, it's okay."

The spiritual power in Yun Rou's body completed the Zhou Tian cycle, straightened out the veins, and felt that the state was countless times better than before.

At the same time, she also felt the warm hand pressed on her shoulder, which made her feel a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Then go ahead!"

"Wait! We're not okay yet! ”

"This Tribulation Divine Comedy has too much influence on us, and no one can stand it if we come a few more times!" Xuanyuan Jian said.

"So what?"

Mo Qing's hands were sealed, and a simple spirit gathering array appeared at the feet of everyone, with Mo Qing himself as the eye of the array, and Qianxing as the secondary array eye, everyone only felt that there had never been such a strong aura surging around them, and at this moment it was as if they were in a fairyland.

"What kind of spell is this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and practice!"

"Okay!"

"Ignorant child! How dare you deceive me with the power of the Great Tribulation! ”

Not far away, the angry shouts of the old man of the Zhong family sounded.

In this cave space, the dominant power is in Mo Qing's hands, he can't find where everyone is for a while, even if his strength is profound, but to be honest, it is not much higher, just with the budding shadow of the ancestors, some ordinary people do not have the background.

In the era of aura revival, his cultivation grew faster and his strength was deeper.

When I meet a young man with shallow cultivation, I have more confidence in my heart.

But before the revival of the aura, it can only be accumulated bit by bit, condensed, and it is still very hard.

"Go ahead." Mo Qing said lightly.

"Hmm."

Yun Rou replied softly, if it weren't for the fact that everyone had some strength, I was afraid that they wouldn't be able to hear it.

She seemed to be a little more shy than other women.

Zheng!

The piano is playing again!

Once again, the power of the Tribulation condensed in this space.

Wisps of thunder fell, turning into arcs of electricity, and hitting everyone in the cave fairly.

The same is true for Yun Rou.

But, she can live with it.

The spiritual power in her body can guarantee her support for a long time.

Of course, in the Spirit Gathering Circle, one by one, the young people who practiced quietly and had their hair standing on end could also survive for a while.

But......

"Ahh

The old man of the Zhong family shouted, fled away in an instant, and subconsciously left the area.

However, music knows no boundaries.

It's just as appropriate here.

The power of the Great Tribulation still found him, acting on his body, strongly eroding his body and mind.

Similarly, the group of people in the Zhong family, one by one, were hiding in the energy shield crying wolf, and they were already lying down.

"Shhh

"This horse-riding thunderstorm is really powerful!"

"Hahaha! Practicing with the power of the Great Tribulation! We have the demeanor of the ancient monks! ”

Around Mo Qing, this group of people endured the erosion of thunder while cultivating hard, in a state of pain and happiness.