At this moment, in the East China Sea, a group of monks soared out of the air in embarrassment.

Yun Lianjue was followed by two monks, these two people carried Wei Wuyu on their backs, and finally rushed out of the scope of the East China Sea.

"This?!"

As dawn came, Yun Lianjue and the others suddenly saw the scene in front of them.

Holding on to the broken black Great Wall, everyone's hearts were filled with horror.

On the boundless sea, a huge snake's tail reaches into the sky.

At the top of the canopy, you can see the waist of the white demon god-like figure.

The morning sun scattered, igniting the sea and the sky.

The majestic white giant, like a god who came out of ancient times, appeared in front of everyone like this.

Wei ...... General Wei ......"

Yun Lian Jue's throat rolled, "This ...... What is this?"

Wei Wuxi, who was already able to exert his heavenly cultivation, barely recovered his mobility, and when he heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Childe, this breath is ...... Even if it's not a Dao Venerable, it's also an immortal. ”

"Stay out of the way. ”

Wei Wuxian smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, if there is another accident, the person will die." ”

At this moment, there were only about twenty monks left around the two of them.

The rest, all of which were devoured in the sea beast purple fire last night.

Nearly eighty people on the lamp were buried in the East China Sea.

Yun Lianjie nodded, and the dignified Yun family sequence disciples and top celestials were like mortals at this moment, sticking to the surface of the water, close to the shadows under the Great Wall.

When I came, no one expected that I would encounter such a great change.

At this moment, looking around, Yun Lianjue suddenly frowned and said, "What about Meng Ji?"

Meng Da carried Yunlu and said that he would go to Datang first. ”

"Humph!"

Yun Lianjue's face was ugly.

They didn't have an accident, I am afraid that they noticed something bad before the fire rain came, and they just slipped away.

Yun Lianjue had the heart to catch up, but after glancing at Wei Wuxi, he immediately sighed.

Let's let Wei Wuyu recover first.

......

The six-armed snake is in the palm of the man's hand.

At this moment, the monk who didn't hate him picked up Shenyin and handed her a letter and said, "This is what Brother Yu left for you." ”

"If only you could live for a thousand years, or even longer. ”

"Maybe you can wait until Brother Yu's afterlife. ”

The eyes of the monk who did not hate him were also full of sorrow, and he knew that some things were inconsolable.

The only thing that can be done is to wait for time to heal up.

He said that he had a way to save Yu Feng Qin.

But he didn't have a choice.

What Yu Feng Qin chose was to put into practice the inferences made by the two of them about the realm back then.

"Do you make a life for the road after tomorrow......"

The monk who didn't hate smiled slowly.

"You're still getting the first shot. ”

said, did not hate the monk and said: "Spring ballad, go down with the divine sound." ”

"Wait. ”

Hearing this, Ni Zihan walked up slowly and said, "You can go." ”

She stayed. ”

As he spoke, Ni Zihan pointed to the spring ballad.

The monk turned his head without hating, and the black and red monk's robes were displayed in the fierce sea breeze.

"This won't work. ”

Watching Chun Yu pick up Shenyin and walk towards the edge of his palm, Ni Zihan's eyes were slightly cold.

"Then it's not up to you, a half-step celestial, to have the final say. ”

"Really?"

I don't hate the monk's robe, as if there is a fierce aura.

But Ni Zihan's eyes didn't care.

Even if he broke through the celestial man now, in his own hands, he was just a slightly stronger ant.

But the next moment, Ni Zihan's eyes changed!

Boom –

Silver thunderclouds floated, obscuring a radius of ten miles.

Boom –

Deep blue thunderclouds float, covering the ocean for hundreds of miles.

Rumble!!!

Purple thunderclouds exploded, obscuring the glimmer of the morning light.

Boom –

The brilliant gold shrouded a thousand miles in a radius.

Dragons and snakes dance wildly, and thunder soars into the sky.

Throughout Datang, everyone was radiated by the golden mangs here.

It is like the end of the East China Sea, and a great sun hangs in the air.

"You ......"

Ni Zihan was shocked, this is a wonderful body golden thunder tribulation!

The following is the Spirit Breath Hao Thunder Tribulation, the Knowing Light Xiao Thunder Tribulation, and the Dust Avoiding Sky Thunder Tribulation!

Quadruple thunder tribulation, with the monk who does not hate as the center, covers the four colors of the sky!

The terrifying aura instantly locks all living beings within the range!

Ni Zihan was instantly covered in cold sweat.

Although she is strong, she will never dare to hold her big under the thunderstorm!

This is the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao, no matter what realm you are!

Once it comes, if you don't leave, you will inevitably be affected!

"You!"

Ni Zihan gritted his teeth and said: "You are already at the peak of the Spirit Tribulation, how can you attract the Thunder Tribulation!"

"Isn't it obvious, four thunderstorms at once. ”

It shows that the poor monk's previous cultivation was only borrowed, and he did not cross the catastrophe. ”

The monk who didn't hate said slowly: "It's a pity that such a strong thunder tribulation is not kept for killing." ”

“......”

Ni Zihan was a little incomprehensible.

Can this really be done?

But at this moment, she said coldly: "But if you dare to launch, not only you, but also everyone else will have to die!"

"And the deity may carry it!"

The monk who didn't hate said lightly: "Carry it over?"

"Are you sure?"

Rumble!!!

Buzz –

In an instant, there was a thunderstorm in the sky!

A seven-colored thundercloud enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"It's ......"

"Tongming Dahua Thunder Tribulation!"

And at this moment, the violent thunderclouds surged, triggering the formation on the edge of the evil land!

Along the corner of the thundercloud, countless phoenix fires directly ignited the thundercloud!

Blood-red flames swirled around the thunderclouds.

The whole sky was shrouded in a burning thunder!

The sky is like fire.

It's like a hell.

The wind carried electricity and blew away the Buddha beads that did not hate the monk.

He watched the Buddha beads in his hand fall one by one, and slowly raised his head.

The blood-red thunder and fire shone brightly, and his eyes were bright and piercing.

The narrow eyes, with a touch of tenacity and coldness, said indifferently: "I don't know now, can the donor still bear it?"

"Maniac!"

Ni Zihan's pupils constricted.

How did he do it!

Taking a deep breath, Ni Zihan understood that today was no longer violable.

The Thunder Tribulation is the preparation of the Heavenly Dao.

And after the celestial man, the immortal who cut off the three corpses is no longer protected by the Heavenly Dao.

Because in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, immortals are all beings who violate the will of Heaven.

If you are bathed in thunder tribulation, you will definitely be taken care of by the way of heaven, and you will not die or be disabled.

After taking a deep look at the monk who didn't hate him, Ni Zihan said, "What's your name?"

"The poor monk does not hate. ”

"What about the common name?"

"Nine Killings. ”

Ni Zihan was stunned for a moment and said, "What is the relationship between you and the Nine Things?"

"Master and apprentice. ”

Hearing this, Ni Zihan suddenly smiled and said, "No wonder." ”

"Jiudaoyou, maybe in the future, everyone will still be a family. ”

As he spoke, Ni Zihan raised his hand slightly, and the huge mist snake man collapsed.

"Yu Daoyou has already told me the method of condensing the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Since the Taoist friend didn't want to give me that woman, the deity went back and tried it himself. ”

The monk nodded and said, "There is one more thing." ”

As he spoke, the thunderclouds in the sky slowly dissipated.

Ni Zihan's heart was even more shocked.

What the hell is this man?

Unexpectedly...... can actually hold back the thunderclouds that have been born!

"Please. ”

At this moment, even if the monk on the opposite side was only a half-step celestial, with his identity as a disciple of the Nine Realms and the means he showed, Ni Zihan did not dare to despise the celestials.

Wow –

A green light flickered and fell into Ni Zihan's hands.

Ni Zihan's eyes froze!

"Dao Heart of the Sword?"

The monk nodded and said, "This, please ask the Taoist friends to hang in the Dragon King Palace." ”

"The price, just hang 100 million dragon gold. ”