Three days later.

The forbidden land of the Afterlife.

The bright sunlight mixed with bursts of warmth spread on the emerald green grass, reflecting the dew on the leaves like crystal clear gems.

A few colorful butterflies flickered their wings and landed tremblingly on the smooth wooden planks, as if to declare that this was their territory.

Knort! Knort!

Next to the wooden plank, Cao Luo sat on the grass, looking at the crooked drawings in front of him with a puzzled face, as if he was thinking about how to improve the house he lived in.

And the three generations of sect masters were half-lying on the old chair where the old god was present, squinting his eyes, enjoying the afternoon sun, and a pleasant smile appeared on his old face.

Especially when he saw Cao Luo's facial features that were about to be twisted together, the smile on his face became even bigger.

"What a simple child..."

Rumble!

At this moment, black thunderclouds suddenly appeared in the sky of the forbidden land, and bursts of heavenly power pressed on all the creatures in the secret realm as if they were substance.

At this moment, all those big demons of the Yuan Infant Realm were crawling on the ground and trembling, their faces were frightened, and the strength of their bodies was instantly suppressed.

"Apocalypse?"

The three generations of sect masters suddenly stood up from their chairs, and at the same time, the five generations of sect masters also noticed the changes in the outside world and walked out of the underground cave for the first time.

"This is Senior Brother Mo's qi!"

Cao Luo felt the familiar aura in the Heavenly Tribulation, and his dark and honest face showed surprise.

"Looks like that kid is about to start! I don't know if I can make it......"

The three generations of sect masters and the fifth generation of sect masters glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes, although the ink evil had become the body of the ancestor in their eyes, but this could not affect the good impression of the two of them on the ink evil.

"Did you tell him about the ancestor?" asked the Fifth Sect Master.

"What do you say, although that kid behaves very well in front of us, but the old man can hear from Xiaoruo'er that he is not such a controllable person. ”

"Hey..... It's a pity, he has perseverance, talent, and scheming, if the patriarch doesn't choose him, maybe he can become one of the best powers in the immortal cultivation world in the future..."

The five generations of sect masters and the three generations of sect masters all sighed, they all understood these truths, and it may be because of this that the patriarch chose him, maybe in the near future, his future can be manifested in another sense.

"Did you bring that thing?"

"Brought it. The Sect Master of the Five Generations took out a quaint jade plaque with the word "Substitute Death" written on it, and he said, "I will forcibly separate his soul and let him out of the control of the Heavenly Tribulation when he can't stand it." ”

"Hmm.... There can be no slip-up in the patriarch's physical body. ”

The third generation nodded, and then stood in place, looking up at the rolling thunderclouds, and didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

The other side.

Deep in the canyon south of the Forbidden Lands.

An old man with a corrupt aura sitting cross-legged on a futon, and behind him sat a bewitching woman, the aura of the two fused together, constantly absorbing the darkness wandering around.

And not far from the two, obediently leaning against a carbonized tree, with a faint smile on his face.

At this time, the Heavenly Tribulation of the Ink Evil also covered here.

The three of them looked up at the thunderclouds above their heads at the same time, and their expressions were different.

Ku Nan didn't speak, just glanced at it lightly, didn't pay too much attention, and continued to start to gather the dark origin around him.

Yun Ziyun's expression was complicated, and her lips moved, as if to say sorry, these three words.

As for Obedient, he squatted on the ground, holding his stomach and laughing wildly, his purpose was actually known to Kunan, and Obedient didn't hide it, because both of them knew that no one could do without anyone at this juncture.

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Mo Xie sat in the room, his expression was extremely serious, he didn't know what impact or feelings his crossing had on other people, he only knew that he couldn't suppress the violent power in his body, and he was finally about to break through.

At this moment, the power of thirteen different systems instantly bloomed with a completely different brilliance after the ink evil successfully refined Yu Yu's power origin.

Immediately after that, all the origin blood was detached from his heart without his control, and according to an extremely mysterious order, it fell on his five internal organs, his hands, his feet, his eyes, his dantian, and his knowledge of the sea.

Airplanes!

Strange fluctuations emanated from the ink demon's body, and the Dao bones on his back also bloomed with bursts of Great Dao flowers.

"Broken!"

Mo Xie shouted, and then a shattering sound that only he could hear rang out.

The power of the thirteen Origin Blood continued to roll, and at the same time as there were bursts of fluctuations, a layer of hard shell began to gradually condense on the surface, transforming towards the form of a seed.

Rumble!

At the same time, the thunder tribulation above the head of the ink evil also completely descended, and countless silver-white thunderbolts collided with each other in the tribulation clouds, and the dull pressure appeared in the bottom of everyone's hearts.

The extremely violent wind swept all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual qi here, forming one spiritual energy storm after another in the forbidden land. Love Me eBook

Countless trees that have grown for hundreds of years and thousands of years have been pulled out of the ground by force, like a natural disaster that destroys the world.

The demon beasts crawling on the ground were like babies in front of this force, and they had no power to fight back, even if their proud bodies were useless, they exploded into a cloud of blood mist and rolled into the storm.

Click!

Suddenly, the sky darkened suddenly, and a striking red thunderbolt descended from the sky, without the slightest warning, without any preparation for the ink evil, and just fell suddenly.

Rumble!

The wooden house suddenly fell apart, shattered into powder by the thunder.

Scold!

The eyes of the ink evil sitting on the ground opened and closed, and the killing knife in his hand came out of its sheath, and at the same time as a cold light slashed through the air, it suddenly exploded with the thunder.

Sonor!

As soon as the sparks appeared, Mo Xie's body suddenly shook, only to feel an irresistible force transmitted from the killing knife into his body, and slowly disappeared after a large amount of flesh and blood was annihilated.

"It's just that the first way is so strong?"

Mo Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was a little shocked, the body comparable to a spiritual weapon could not withstand the aftermath of the thunder tribulation, which was completely unexpected by him.

You must know that this is the first thunderstorm, what if it is the tenth and twentieth realms?

But since he has chosen this path, Mo Xie will never give up, because he has the ancestral spirit root, and he also has his own arrogance.

He wants to take the path that ordinary people can't take, he wants to become an existence that everyone looks up to, and he wants to become a unique power in this immortal cultivation world!

"Come on!"

Mo Xie roared, a look of madness appeared on his face, and the whole person was like a fierce beast hunting, all the muscles of his body were tensed together, and a wave of concussive power burst out from his body.

At the moment when the hands were enveloped, the killing was also wrapped in it.

Rumble!

The second thunderbolt fell with a bang, still the color of scarlet, still with the aura of destroying all things, still so strong.

The muscles of Mo Xie's arm swelled, and he put the killing at his side, and his waist seemed to be a tense spring, and after rotating half a circle, his feet suddenly kicked, and the tension suppressed by his whole body suddenly burst out.

The ground cracked, rubble splattered, and the blade of the Killing Knife sliced through the air, slicing through the space, colliding with the scarlet thunderbolt like a meteor.

The thunderbolt was split in two by the killing knife, and the thunder flowers that turned into fine pieces were scattered in the air, and when these thunder flowers dissipated, a suction force suddenly came out of the ink demon's body, swallowing all the thunder flowers into the body.

The power that turned into refinement poured into the thirteen Origin Blood, accelerating the speed at which the Origin Blood formed a Dao Seed.

Boom! Boom!

The three tribulation thunders came down together, and in the process of falling, the three tribulation thunders were entangled with each other and fused into one, and the powerful breath suddenly sprayed out, and the small side branches blasted the ground out of one deep pit after another.

"Can you still fuse?"

Mo Xie's eyelids jumped, it was the first time he had seen the matter of the integration of robbery and thunder, but there was not much time to complain to him at this time.

He clenched his hands at the same time, and his sharp momentum suddenly calmed down, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and a majestic mountain peak was reflected in his eyes, and at this moment he seemed to have become a mountain, and the mountain had become him.

The two merge with each other and become a mountain!

Move mountains!

There was no sadness or joy in the eyes of the ink evil, and at the moment when the thunder was about to touch him, the mountain-moving knife was instantly unsheathed.

There are no strong fluctuations, no extreme speed, no brilliant colors, just such a light and fluttering knife rises, the knife falls, and the thunder collapses.

Bang!

The ground under the feet of the ink evil also exploded the moment the thunder dissipated, and at the same time as the earth flew, the ink evil also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's such a strong thunderstorm, can't you even stop moving mountains?"

In fact, from the perspective of watching the battle, Mo Xie has already resolved the thunderstorm, but in fact, he just transferred the thunder through the killing knife to the body, and then dragged the thunder into the earth by the body.

This process may seem simple, but the burden on the physical body is immeasurable.

With the current situation, it is impossible for him to move mountains at once, unless he does not want to live.

The Sixth Thunderstorm!

The Seventh Thunderstorm!

The Eighth Tribulation Thunder!

The Ninth Tribulation!

The ink evil was bathed in the sea of thunder, his body flickered non-stop, sparks and roars were intertwined, the thunder and blood fused with each other, and the thirteen blood of the origin were transforming towards the Dao seed little by little.

"It's too strong! It's too strong! Senior Brother Mo, you're too strong!"

Cao Luo on the side roared excitedly, his black and white eyes showed a look of yearning, and a raging flame burned in his heart, if he hadn't broken through, now he really wanted to be like the ink evil, bathed in thunder.