The fat doll absorbed the dragon of the cloud country's national fortune, and its body kept emitting red light, jumping like a flame, and the huge energy contained in its body made even heaven and earth feel terrifying, and it kept trembling.

After devouring the cloud dragon, six petals disappeared in a row, and the entire underground space finally couldn't bear the pressure, completely collapsed, and appeared in the sky.

The red light that rushed to the sky penetrated the flying dust, penetrated the clouds, and pointed straight to the sky, as if to pierce the sky, and the huge light covered the entire cloud city, which was extremely shocking, and even the sun lost its light at this moment.

Immediately afterward, the sky quickly turned gray, dense dark clouds as thick as ink condensed above out of thin air, a low roar continued to be heard from the clouds, the heavens and the earth changed, and the air was deeply hidden with a thick murderous intention, and everyone could clearly feel the anger from the heavens, like a sharp sword hanging upside down above their heads, making people tremble and dare not move.

Apocalypse!

When all cultivators saw this scene, they all understood that the Heavenly Tribulation was coming, that was the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation, containing the will of the Heavens, unstoppable, the wrath of the heavens!

"Hahaha! Sword Star Mang, do you think you can stop this seat? Blood Crystal Fruit is going to cross the catastrophe right now, no one can stop it! The Holy Blood Sect is about to rise! You can't stop it!" The red-robed young man laughed wildly, fat doll, the Ten Thousand Infant Blood Crystal Fruit was about to cross the catastrophe, at this most critical moment, the red-robed young man did not dare to slack off, raised his hand is a palm, and countless spiritual qi converged, turning into a huge palm, blocking the sharp sword of Sword Xingmang.

"Ye Wusin! It turns out that you are playing ghosts, today the righteous path is gathered, you can take your ridiculous sweet dreams and go to hell to do it slowly!" As soon as Tianchen Ancestor appeared, he used his surging aura to exert his magical powers, and cooperated with the First Ancestor to break the red-robed young man's divine power palm with one blow.

"Master Tianchen! You've finally appeared. Hahaha, I want to achieve a positive result and resurrect Xiaoru! You can't stop me!" Ye Wuxian saw Tianchen Ancestor appear, his face was hideous, as if he had seen an enemy.

"Criminal! I am also very sad about Xiao Ru's death, stop it! You will not be able to achieve positive results like this, it will only bring you bad karma!" After Tianchen Old Ancestor saw Ye Wusin, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart was heavy.

Ye Wuxin was not annoyed when he heard this, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Tianchen, Xiao Ru and I really love each other, if he hadn't obstructed it, deceived Xiao Ru's heart, and killed Xiao Ru! It wasn't you who protected him! Your son! Tian Pengfei! How could I kill him! Betrayed the Great Dao Sect! I have obviously let go, it was he who killed Xiao Ru, and it was your son who killed Xiao Ru!"

The more Ye Wuxin spoke, the more excited he became, and his final tone was almost choked, but Ye Wusin's hand showed his magical powers, and a golem with a pitch-black body and a height of six feet appeared, with three heads and six arms, holding chains, sickles, long hooks and other weapons, his eyes were scarlet, his fangs were exposed, and his momentum was extremely domineering! Under Ye Wusin's manipulation, the golem rushed towards Tianchen with an expressionless face, and slashed at Tianchen's neck with a scythe.

"Not guilty! You changed your name to not guilty, do you think you really don't have a crime? Xiao Ru was killed by an evil person! It was you who killed Xiao Tian and willingly fell into the evil way and did many evils! Cruel to the people of the world! Ye is not guilty! Come back with me to be punished, don't be obsessed anymore!"

As he spoke, the figure suddenly disappeared, and the golem's scythe fell into the air, and then it appeared behind the golem, crushing it with one palm, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Tianchen Daoist, this son has already fallen into the devil, there is no need to say more! "When the First Ancestor waved his hand, a hundred-zhang high golden mountain peak appeared, carrying a monstrous might, descending from the sky to suppress the blood crystal fruit.

"Hmph, the first old man, you are dreaming! Evil spirit son, blood sky, come out and help me!" Ye Wuxin roared when he saw this, and then two figures appeared on both sides of the blood crystal fruit, using their magical powers to block the fall of the first ancestor Jin Mountain.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to even bring the essence of Tianshan Mountain, but it's just a little essence, so I can't help it. Unless you move the entire Tianshan Mountain over, you will have the capital to compete with me. The Evil Spirit Son's tone was very arrogant and arrogant. However, the power of the Tianshan Essence is amazing, and it is difficult to take it even in the late stage of refining gods.

The evil spirit son cooperated with the blood cangtian and the two of them to join the next, in fact, it was not so comfortable.

Blood Cangtian's body is thin and weak, like a piece of paper, and it may be blown down by the wind at any time. Shrouded in black robes, his face unclear. Holding a seven-foot-long scythe, the black slender handle resembles a human thigh bone, and the two ends are thick and exudes a cold aura. At the top of the handle of the knife was a grayish, round skull, the corners of the eyes hooked upwards like a crescent moon, and the hollow eye grooves were as deep as a black hole, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring. The snow-white blade protruded from the gaping mouth of the skull, five feet long, like a hook, and a row of fine serrations like barbs, which made people shudder.

"Sword Xingmang! A hundred years ago, this seat fought with your Heavenly Sword Sect's head sword Feiyang, and the victory was not decided! Today, I thought that Feiyang Lao'er would come, but I didn't expect it to be you, this kid. In that case, let this seat take a look at the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Fragments, how much have you learned!"

After saying this, the blood sky took off the black robe with one hand, revealing a bony body, and a shriveled face like firewood, wrapped in black chains, with a red glow in the sunken eye sockets, grinning, and the two rows of teeth were as neat and sharp as jagged teeth, looking very hideous and terrifying.

"Hmph, I don't know if you have cultivated to the Blood Demon Statue of your Holy Blood Sect, you have cultivated to the realm of the Blood Demon Birth. If you don't have it, leave your life behind!" Jian Xingmang snorted coldly, and his words were extremely domineering, and his sword pointed at the bloody sky. A long sword is also an unearthly weapon, I don't know how many demons and demons have been killed, and the killing breath is extremely heavy.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

In the dim sky, suddenly there were nine dull sounds, which spread in all directions. Everywhere the sound passed, the air became extremely heavy, and ordinary people struggled to walk, like a thousand pounds, and even breathed hard.

It was the voice of heaven, with the wrath of heaven, so vast that it was awe-inspiring!

In the sky, inside the dense dark clouds, there is a huge amount of energy. All cultivators could feel that between heaven and earth, countless spiritual energies were converging upwards, setting off gusts of wind. The sky is dark, the wind is swept by the dust, and this apocalyptic scene means that this catastrophe is extraordinary.

And there seems to be a voice in the sky, the voice resounded in all directions of the heavens and the earth, * loud, enlightened, like the great sage and great virtue in meditation, which makes people's hearts produce a supreme respect.