However, no matter how long it has been prepared in advance, whether it is a thousand years or ten years, no matter who wins or loses this war that encompasses the cultivation realm, or whether it is a peace negotiation, in short, it is basically impossible to end without fighting for a hundred years.

A hundred years is still a few, and it is not uncommon to fight hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, after all, it will take hundreds of years for the foundation building monk with the largest base to cross a domain non-stop!

The Jianzhuang area is relatively good, only scattered cultivation is raging, and the demon cultivation and Buddhist cultivation have not yet fought, although the situation is also a mess, but the situation is much better than the big states on the border.

It has been more than 20 years since the retreat.

On the mountain where the mind is retreating, the flowers and plants have withered and bloomed more than 20 times.

Scattered cultivation is raging, there is no place that will not be affected, and the mountain where the natural Mingxin is located will occasionally have a battle between the fleeing power disciples and the scattered cultivation.

However, it is not a big problem, it has no impact on the cultivation of Mingxin, at most it is just to destroy some mountains.

On this day, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, accompanied by strong winds, and the wind was so strong that the forest trees bent over and over, and even bare dead trees were broken in the middle!

The leaves, dust and other things on the ground dance in the air with the wind, but as a sketch actor said, the white clouds will float and no one cares about you, but if the soil blows, it will be a sandstorm!

Cracking sound~

Rumble~

A muffled sound came from the dark clouds overhead, and blood-red lightning brewed in the dark clouds, like the low roar of an ancient beast.

On the ground, any creature can somehow feel the wrath of the coming from heaven.

Looking directly at the dark clouds, you can find that the dark clouds seem to be looking directly at you, and the strong sense of oppression that goes straight to the bottom of your heart makes you dare not look at it directly!

The dark cloud grew bigger and bigger, stretching for dozens of miles before finally stopping, and all the red lightning was in the very center of the cloud, which was already as red as magma.

And under this magma-like red thunder and lightning, there is a hill that is only more than 100 zhang high.

In the mountain, in the hollowed out hole, Mingxin had already opened his eyes, Yan He was excited, and his breathing was slightly short.

"What are you waiting for here? I'm going to cross the catastrophe, hurry up and get away, I don't want to get out of the way, Lao Tzu won't force you to get out. ”

Yan He opened the blocked door, turned around and smiled, and said, "Don't let me down." ”

"Phew, what a big clove of garlic, I'll let you know what fear is in a while!" Mingxin said disdainfully.

Yan He left the cave, raised his head with a clear heart, and directly saw the heavenly tribulation above his head through the thick peaks, and smiled evilly.

Rumble!

Mingxin blasted open the mountain, rushed out of the figure directly from the top of the mountain, looked at the heavenly tribulation above his head, and said to Yan He: "Was the heavenly tribulation red when you crossed the tribulation?"

Yan He said: "No, when I crossed the tribulation, it was light green at the beginning, then black, and finally blue and white. ”

"Tsk, yours is not normal, what color of heavenly tribulation is that normal?"

"Generally, it's a blue and purple Heavenly Tribulation, and the exercises you and I practice are a bit special, so the color of the Heavenly Tribulation is different. But don't think that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will be weak, it will definitely be stronger than the ordinary Heavenly Tribulation!"

After getting the answer, Mingxin looked at the Heavenly Tribulation with joy and said, "It's special, I'm very special, if the Heavenly Tribulation isn't special, then it's weird." ”

Mingxin then suspended in the air for a long time, and the thunderclouds above his head did not rain thunder and lightning for a long time, which couldn't help but make Mingxin a little impatient, and shouted at the heavenly tribulation: "Your uncle can't split it? Time is precious, do you know! If you don't split, hurry up and give the cultivation to Lao Tzu!"

"This fellow Daoist is extremely bold, he dares to speak like this to the Heavenly Tribulation, does he really think that the Heavenly Tribulation can't hear it?"

I don't know when, a white-robed young man appeared beside Yan He, with a handsome face, holding a white paper fan, looking personable, what he said just now was what he said.

Yan He glanced at the young man and said nothing.

The young man took the initiative to say: "I don't know what to call this young lady? ”

Yan He still didn't say a word, and this time he didn't even have the interest to look at him.

is not in front of Mingxin, her indifference is manifested again, and the best solution is to scold her and cry her!

But not everyone is as fearless and shameless as Mingxin, and no one wants to insult just because people ignore them, after all, they are all monks of the same realm, and it is not easy to offend.

Zhong Chang, who had a cold ass on his hot face, smiled, a little dissatisfied in his heart, and no longer accosted Yan He, and shifted his gaze to Mingxin, who was crossing the catastrophe.

As Zhong Chang said, Mingxin just scolded the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly surged, and the thunder roared even louder, as if he was angry with Mingxin.

Seeing that the red thunder and lightning in the center were about to fall, Mingxin was not shocked and rejoiced: "Hahahaha! Sure enough, it is a scolding goods, hurry up and split Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still has something to do and has no time to accompany you..."

Crackling!

Before he finished speaking, the Heavenly Tribulation was already completely enraged by Mingxin, and the thick bit of pulp on his wrist slashed to the top of Mingxin's head in an instant, and it lasted for a breath before dissipating.

"Your uncle! Can you wait for Lao Tzu to finish speaking? I didn't have a tutor, your mother was the beginning..."

Crackling!

This time, the plasma was thicker, and it also dissipated after a breath of electricity, but Mingxin still seemed to be alone, but his face was furious, and he continued to speak abusively: "Your family has a son who has no fart..."

Crackling!

"Yin and Yang people are rotten..."

Crackling!

"Your father's cuckold is high on his head..."

Crackling!

"You prenatal education absolutely not..."

Crackling!

"Nima blew up !!"

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Mingxin scolded wildly, and the heavenly tribulation slashed wildly, and the current that was chopped down became thicker and thicker, and the power became greater and greater.

But Mingxin continued to insult as if he didn't feel it, how unpleasant it sounded, and the angry heavenly tribulation slashed the thunder and lightning like a punch on cotton.

In this scene, Yan He was still expressionless, his eyes were unwavering, but Zhong Chang's eyes were straight, and he said tremblingly: "This... This... This... Cross... Cross... Robbery?"

"It's just the Red Tribulation, but there is such a Tribulation?"

"This is different from when I crossed the catastrophe!"

"Impossible! I was absolutely wrong! I saw with my own eyes countless monks who were killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, this must be a dream!"

Zhong Chang stared at the two of them, turned his head to look at the expressionless Yan He, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Miss, please tell me, who is that person? I have no malicious intent!"

Yan He still treats him as air.

But this time, Zhong Chang didn't dare to have any more dissatisfaction.

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