Sheng Ao, who was held in Wang Yu's hand, looked at the sky that was about to darken and was powerless to complain.

Counting the Heavenly Tribulation that his senior brother crossed outside the Holy City, in just three days, this is already the fourth time that his senior brother has crossed the Heavenly Tribulation.

When did the Tribulation become so worthless?

Also, is his own senior brother accumulating thick and thin, or is he possessed by the ancestral master? Opening the sea of suffering, opening the spring of life, stepping on the bridge of the gods, and climbing the other side, the realm that ordinary people can only cross after practicing for more than ten or even decades, their own senior brother is about to come to the end in three days, and the Supreme and the Ancient Emperor are not so powerful when they first practice!

There is another one, senior brother, your old man will cross the catastrophe, why do you always carry me in your hand like a watermelon?

By the way, it really hurts to be struck by lightning! Your grandfather Sheng Ao is about to pee, if you urinate on you, senior brother, you can't blame me.

After Sheng Ao, who was complaining frantically in his heart, saw the purple thunder Jiao that fell violently, he extinguished the broken thoughts in his heart.

He wasn't really stupid, why did his senior brother take him with him every time he crossed the tribulation? It wasn't because the thunder tribulation brought destruction and at the same time contained the breath of life, for a rookie like him who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, this breath of life was a holy medicine to shape the foundation.

Three days, it only took three days for his golden sea of bitterness to be forcibly opened up into a golden ocean by the endless breath of life.

Born in the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land, he still has the most basic cultivation knowledge, ordinary people with average qualifications open up the sea of suffering, and after the sea of suffering is formed, at most the size of a small puddle, these people are not accepted by the major holy lands.

A person with medium qualifications opens up the bitter sea, and after the bitter sea is formed, it is almost the size of a waterhole, and there is no special relationship, and this kind of person can be an ordinary disciple in the major holy places.

People with high qualifications open up the bitter sea, and after the bitter sea is formed, it should be the size of a lake, and the standards for the elders and elders of the dragon realm and the first realm of Sendai in the major holy lands will not be lower than this level.

The people with the top qualifications will be honored as Tianjiao in the major holy places, and once their sea of suffering is opened, it will have the scale of Daze, among which the best will be established as the holy sons and saints of the holy lands, and the Tianjiao who has not been established as the holy sons and saints will also be carefully cultivated by the major holy places, and their teachers and commanders are all monks of the great power level.

As for those who have surpassed the top qualifications, most of them have special physiques, and depending on their physiques, the scale of each person's sea of suffering and the vision in the sea of suffering are not the same.

His second senior brother Bai Yisheng is the king of the red sun, and when he opened up the bitter sea, there was a red sun rising in his bitter sea.

Compared with his second senior brother, although there is no vision in the golden sea of bitterness, in terms of scale, his golden sea of bitterness like the sea is enough to crush the second senior brother Bai Yisheng's bitter sea that is slightly better than ordinary Daze.

Before Sheng Ao, who was comforting himself with the 'Ah Q spirit' in his mind, could react, he was suddenly enveloped by a sharp knife over his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he was really able to hold back and personally experienced the oppression brought about by the three heavenly tribulations, I am afraid that he would really have to go down the road and pee on Wang Yu as described above.

"I can't imagine that the one who destroyed the Wanluo Sect and the Canglang Sect was actually a hairy child from the Wheel Sea Realm? Although I don't know what kind of means you used, I have to say that these two sects are still in decline!" An old figure suppressed the black and oppressive clouds above the Mountain and Sea Sect, and walked from the void step by step to a place not far in front of Wang Yu.

Although he looks old, if you look closely, you will feel that he is in good spirits, and when he speaks, he is like a bronze bell roaring, and his voice is sonorous and powerful, not as strong as that of ordinary monks in the prime of life.

Everyone in the Shanhai Sect followed behind the old man, and his words and deeds were respectful to him, this old man did not speak, and no one in the Shanhai Sect rashly opened his mouth to speak.

"The Three Kings of Immortals, there is still a background like you in the Mountain and Sea Sect. Looking at the old man whose rotten aura had not yet dissipated, Wang Yu guessed his identity.

An old immortal elder of the Mountain and Sea Sect sealed in the source liquid!

"Now that you recognize the decay, you hairy boy should not be caught quickly, and obediently hand over the secrets on your body. When he said the word secret, the old king's eyes shot a substantial greedy gaze.

The reason why he sealed himself in the source liquid was not to transform into the sect's heritage!

As an unrewarded king of the Dao Slashing Dao, he still wants to be able to find a peerless treasure medicine in the future life of the sect to extend his life for another thousand years!

"Joke, it's just a waste of opportunism and reluctance to step into Xiansan, let me obediently tie my hands, you deserve it. With Wang Yu's eyesight, he saw through the reality of the old king in front of him just by looking at his face.

Although this old and decrepit king is still standing in the third realm of Sendai, his decaying body, his approaching longevity, and his endless troubles because of his opportunistic tricks at the beginning all make him vulnerable in Wang Yu.

Urging the qi machine on his body, Wang Yu forcefully led the heavenly thunder that had stopped in the sky again.

Looking at the endless thunder that once again enveloped the Mountain and Sea Sect, the old decrepit king was a little flustered, why? Why is his control over the rules of heaven and earth not as good as the hairy child in front of him? Obviously, he has suppressed the heavenly calamity aura on the hairy child in front of him, so that he can't hook up with heaven and earth?

Although he was suspicious in his heart, his years of combat experience made the old decrepit king make the most correct choice and kill Wang Yu, the one who triggered the thunder tribulation.

Although this could not allow the Shanhai Sect to survive and escape from the Heavenly Tribulation and ascend to heaven, it would allow the Shanhai Sect to die with the enemy!

Against his own natal king soldier Biluo Huangquan Bell, the old decrepit king resisted the baptism of dozens of purple thunder Jiao and killed Wang Yu.

At this moment, although the old decrepit king who had fully recovered the divine power in his body still looked skinny and old and decaying, the blood and qi flames surrounding him made him look like a burning divine furnace.

He didn't feel anything just now, Sheng Ao suddenly felt a little dry mouth, his strong body seemed to be about to collapse under this kind of momentum, and his tenacious spirit seemed to be about to burn under this kind of pressure.

This is the divine power of a king.

Even if you stand there and don't make a move, it makes people feel terrified and can't help but want to kneel down, and it's terrible to go crazy.

However, such momentum and coercion can also affect Sheng Ao.

For Wang Yu, such an unstable foundation is just a stronger ant.

The oppression of heaven and earth that he suffered when he reshaped the Six Realms and restarted reincarnation was ten thousand times stronger than the scattered coercion in front of him!

If you want to use your momentum to deter him, you don't die, you miscalculated.

Stretching out his right hand, he flicked the thunder dragon that permeated his body, and Wang Yu slowly met the old decrepit king who was killing him with one finger.