In the wilderness, thunder and light gathered, reflecting like day, and suddenly there was a muffled sound.

"Your Highness" looked up with a smile.

Thunder struck from above the sky.

The thunder that fell from the nine heavens, when it fell from the clouds, it was only as thick as a thumb, and the lower it went, the more powerful it became, and in the end, it was like a thunder dragon, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and it stopped falling when it was close to the ground, as if it had been strangled by someone's neck.

It turned out to be a "little highness" dressed in a blood-red lotus robe, and at this moment, he slightly twisted two fingers, as if he had twisted three inches of the earthworm snake in the air, and pinched the thunder.

With the twist of two fingers, the thunder will be wiped out inch by inch, like a withered tree floating between heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

Behind the "Little Highness", there stood nine thin figures no different from ordinary people, they had no cultivation, their clothes were filled with the wind, and they were struggling, but their eyes were raised in unison, looking directly at the nine heavens where the thunder was dense.

Maharaja X practiced.

If it weren't for the Western Chu Overlord in the last life, who had shared most of the reincarnation karma he had accumulated, then he would only be one step away from consummation.

After the "Little Highness" stretched out his hand to extinguish the thunder, at the top of the sky, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, revealing a blazing heavenly heart of square inches, and there was a great light on it, which could not be looked at directly.

The blood-red lotus-clothed "Little Highness" had no sadness or joy on his face, and quietly looked up at Tianxin.

The nine fluttering figures behind him gradually faded.

The Maharaja calmly looked at the heart of the sky, countless dark dotted lines fell, this is an unstoppable "robbery force", at this moment, wisps of water fell on his sister, overlapping and surrounding, more and more complicated, like catkins like prisons.

Catastrophe.

This is the shackle of fate.

Killing pays for life, even cultivators are no exception.

If you commit a heinous murder, you will face a monstrous thunderstorm.

If you kill a horse, you will have to resist a ray of thunder.

Kill a thousand horsemen, and you will have to resist a thunderstorm.

This is the eternal rule of justice in the world.

A practitioner kills like drinking water.

Then Heaven kills cultivators like drinking water.

It's just that at this moment, the blood-red lotus-clothed "little highness" is also in this cage, he carries his hands behind his back, and the lotus-clothed hunting, but the blood-red silk thread that comes close will be annihilated three feet away.

The calamity is overwhelming.

I'm going to resist.

"Little Highness" stood in the wilderness, the wild grass under his feet danced wildly, he closed his eyes slightly, under his eyelids, the pupils reflected thousands of mountains and rivers, all of which were covered up at this moment.

In the heart lake, the voice of the owner of this body came.

The voice was faint and powerless.

"The catastrophe can be crossed...... This body can also be lent to you......"

"But what you promised me will be done. ”

Dajun laughed, his voice was gentle, like a breeze blowing through the heart lake: "I have sent that girl named 'Wei Lingshan' to 'Lanling City'." After this battle between heaven and man, this body may be broken, but for you, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, and it will be of great benefit. Thereafter...... You and I have said goodbye to each other, and there is no more entanglement. ”

Yi Xiao paused for a moment.

He said seriously: "Okay. ”

The blood-red lotus-clothed man slowly opened his eyes again.

The Maharaja awakens!

It was as if the ancient and dignified emperor had opened his eyes.

His Royal Highness carried his hands behind his back, and his momentum was magnificent, and when he stood there, he was like a mountain and a sea.

When the mountains and rivers in his eyes dissipated, Qinglian was dyed with a light layer of blood.

The murderous aura slowly emerged.

Above the heart of heaven, there is a majestic and rich voice, like a god-man beating a drum, hitting the heart lake -

"Heaven Breaker, you dare?!"

It's silent.

The lotus-clothed man standing in the center of the prison of heaven and earth shouted loudly.

"Why don't you dare!"

Nine days of rage.

Countless thunderstorms were violently crushed in the Daji Mountains.

It is no different from the eight or nine heavenly tribulations that Li Changge spent in the South China Sea.

The thunderbolt fell in an instant, washed the earth, and impulsed the entire Daji Mountain to snow white!

Liang Liang's face turned pale in an instant.

In the midst of the thunderstorm.

The color under the small hall is as usual, the hands on his back remain unchanged, the long hair of the sideburns is constantly flying up by the thunderstorm, and his face is covered with a layer of thunder light, he bathes in the eight or nine heavenly tribulations, his clothes dance wildly, and even a corner is not damaged.

Not immortals.

Far better than the immortals.

In the midst of the thunder in the sky, there was a sound of drums.

A golden light was like the thickness of a whole mountain range, falling from the sky, like the Milky Way falling, and after landing, it was like a waterfall scattering, covering a mile of range.

This mile of land has long been emptied by the "Little Highness".

The golden thunder that filled a radius of one mile was forced, but it never overflowed in the slightest, and this plain was like a deep well, which began to stack after the robbery was tiled, and the water rose high, and the huge force was superimposed layer by layer.

The bottom and center of the golden "big water".

The three-foot range is extremely cool.

His Royal Highness gently patted Liang Liang's shoulder in his arms, signaling her not to be afraid.

In the next moment, the ground shattered, and a huge head was lifted from the soles of its feet, and the two people who stepped on the center of the line between the two vertical pupils suddenly rose after the python dragon raised its head.

His Royal Highness looked indifferently at the sky.

In the roar of the dragon python condensed from the soles of his feet, the golden thunder tribulation flew upward, and the scales fell off one by one, falling down one by one.

Near the center of the dome.

His Royal Highness finally stopped carrying his hands behind his back.

He lifted his sleeve.

I lightly read the word "up".

The scales that fell from the huge dragon python, each piece was the size of three or four people hugging, and at this moment the ghost stopped falling, and after a pause, it flashed in a swift and swift manner in the direction pointed by the fingertips in the sleeve of the little highness.

His Royal Highness raised his second sleeve.

Out of thin air, there was an extra "dragon tongue bow" five miles away in his hand.

This is the treasure of the Great Sage of the Green Dragon of the Eight Feet Mountain.

Gu Shengcheng, who had Donkey Kong's physique, wanted to pull the strings open, so he almost exhausted all his strength.

Yi Xiao looked at it slightly, her face was expressionless, and she pulled it several times before holding the bow arm.

In his hand, this dragon tongue bow is just an ordinary child's toy, playing with it at will.

The two fingers in his sleeve rested on the bowstring of the dragon's tongue, and instead of pulling the string, the fingers were stretched together and straightened, tucked into the sleeve, and pulled back.

The bowstring of the dragon's tongue tightened violently as he tugged at his arm.

This dragon tongue bow was pulled by him to make a great consummation posture.

Hundreds of golden dragon scales burst out with a unified piercing sound at this moment, slowly mobilizing the direction of the scales, forming a solemn array, aiming at the place where the dragon's tongue bow pointed at the heart of heaven.

In the heart of heaven, the sound of drums and angry shouts was heard again.

"You know the destiny of heaven—"

His Royal Highness narrowed one eye and said impatiently, "Shut up!"

Loose strings.

Mountains and seas roaring.

More than 100 golden scales disappeared without a trace.

In the next moment, a heart-rending wail came from the heart of the firmament.

After this arrow, the entire sky of the calamity clouds were scattered, the eight or nine heavenly tribulations were exploded, the thunder tribulation in the sky was scattered wildly, the big drum above the dome was shot through by an arrow, and hundreds of golden dragon scales shot into the dome, and then never fell again.

The golden dragon python easily pierced into the clouds, half of its head raised, and cautiously stared at the clouds with huge dragon eyes.

Above the clouds, thunder splashed everywhere, miserable, unable to see things clearly, and the pitch-black and frenzied thunder continued to jump, all bouncing off outside the dragon's body.

Yi Xiao stepped on the faucet.

He asked softly, "Are you still beating the drums?"

Not waiting for the angry voice from afar.

His Royal Highness's ears moved slightly, he heard the sound above the clouds, and for the second time, he twisted the dragon tongue bow of the Blue Dragon Great Sage, and pulled the string violently to loosen it.

This time, there were no more golden dragon scales as clusters of arrows.

Wherever this arrow passed, the mountains and seas were immeasurable, and all the thunder in the sky was torn apart.

Countless thunderbolts blasted all the way, making way for an arrow.

Finally, I came to the huge drum.

The humanoid god beating the drum didn't have time to dodge, it didn't have time to dodge.

A puddle of blood splattered on the drum.

Compared with the arrow of Lin Blind back then, it is much stronger.

The dragon tongue bow was full by His Royal Highness, and there was no arrow as a carrier, and after bearing the power of the Maharaja's full strings, the bow arms at both ends were smashed by the bowstring and broken into two.

Liang Liang looked at his brother in a daze.

"Don't tell me that destiny cannot be violated. ”

The little highness who stepped on the clouds gently jumped off the dragon's head and walked towards the big drum.

Countless thunderbolts were frightened and screamed.

He walked over to the big drum, looked at the scarlet god who had been nailed to the drum by an arrow through his chest, and whispered, "I was born and have always been against the sky. ”

The man in the blood-red lotus robe looked around.

He looked at the vague chaotic scene on the clouds, stretched out a finger and lightly tapped his ear, and said with a smile: "It's not the first time I've come here, the drum has killed several times, why don't you know me?"

The blood-red deity, who was nailed to the drum, suddenly widened his eyes.

He stared at His Royal Highness.

"Great, Maharaja?"

His Royal Highness smiled gently and said, "Well, it's me." ”

The blood-red god's heart beat several times, smashing the entire war drum and trembling and frenzied.

There was a muffled sound between heaven and earth.

His Highness gently raised a finger to his lips.

He was so frightened that he held his breath and didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

"Are you curious?" His Highness asked with a smile, "Why haven't I died yet?"

The gods, who were nailed to the drums of war, kept shaking their heads desperately.

His Highness stretched out a hand, slowly held it in the middle of its chest, and clasped it together as if it were gripping the tail end of a huge cluster of arrows, and raised one foot and stepped on his chest.

With a slight force, the "invisible" void arrow cluster was pulled up by him inch by inch, and at the end, he suddenly stopped pulling out.

"I'm dying......"

His Royal Highness sighed softly, not looking at the slightest sign of grief.

The god nailed to the war drum looked at the man in amazement.

The blood-red lotus robe fell suddenly.

He said very calmly: "I know that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, even me, after all, it will be difficult to escape reincarnation and death, and it will not be long before I will say goodbye to this world forever." ”

"I also know that the calamity is unstoppable, even if I kill through here today, those calamities that have entangled my sister will never be stopped. ”

"I also know that ants like you in the sky, no matter how much they are killed, they will regenerate, and they are more difficult to clean up than the weeds on the ground. ”

"So I want to ask you," said His Highness with a smile, "can you...... Please get down from this heaven, and some of the people above?"