It suddenly rained between the faint red clouds, but it was unusual rain, and the rain that seemed to be soft and weak on weekdays was shining at the moment. From afar, it is incomparably bright.

The sky turned dark, and the raindrops fell like stars above the Ten Thousand Beasts Plain, and the monks couldn't help but sigh, "It's really spectacular!"

However, beauty is beautiful, and the expressions of those who really know the goods have changed greatly: the rain under the background of the dark sky is as bright as a star, but if there is no powerful thunder power in every drop of rain, how can it be so shining, every drop is a killing machine.

It is almost predictable that after this wave of twists and turns, no matter whether the monk is alive or falling, there will be countless demon beasts on the Ten Thousand Beast Plains that will fall under this spectacular Heavenly Tribulation.

This time, the monk's knot was really unexpected by the group of cultivators again and again, again and again, and again and again, when everyone sighed and marveled that they could not survive, they were still bright.

Some monks who witnessed the process of knotting the pill from beginning to end couldn't help but sigh: "Today, we know what are the variables in the world, and what is the infinite road of heaven. The world is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen until the last moment?"

Along with the rain of tribulation, there were also one after another heavenly tribulations, one after another, never broken, as if to split the vitality of the monk who should be robbed under the thunder tribulation.

"How can this be?" Almost at the same moment, the Taoist of Shushan witnessed this visual feast from beginning to end, and Lu Ze, who had an analytical eye, blurted out. Although today's catastrophe was unexpected, there are traces of everything that happened before that. However, the color of the tribulation cloud has faded, but for some reason, it suddenly rained again. Both Wu Yice and Lu Ze are rare masters among today's monks. The vision is extraordinary. However, even the two of them could no longer explain what was in front of them.

Among the two, Wu Yice's face was even more ugly. Today, the situation has happened again and again, or what happened under the nose of him, a person who is known as a "last resort", he just feels that he can no longer give a satisfactory answer, it is really difficult to call him a last resort.

"Under the fame, it is actually difficult to live up. The Prophet is not a man. A light laugh sounded, and Wu Yice looked at it with a calm face, but what caught his eyes was a pair of men and women who looked like beautiful people, although their eyebrows were clear. is not like a person in the Demon Dao, but Wu Yice knows that the identities of these two people are the famous double cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou.

"Hmph!" Wu Yice snorted coldly, although the demon beasts are in turmoil now, and the human race is fighting the enemy together, it is not surprising that the demon cultivator will appear here, but there is some confusion in his heart, and his footsteps move in the direction of Qin Ya without a trace.

The two of them didn't care, their eyes turned to Qin Ya, who pursed their lips to the side, and looked indifferent: "You have disappeared for a year, and you have fallen many times." It wasn't until a few days ago that I learned that Qin Ya not only did you not fall, but also invited Ren Tianyou out. Seriously, what a scourge!"

The word "scourge" is really nondescript, and it is still used to evaluate the "Qin Ya" praised by everyone, but Qin Ya didn't care at all, only stared at the direction of the catastrophic cloud and replied lightly: "The scourge has been left for a thousand years, thank you!"

Touching a soft nail, Lu and Zhen didn't care, it wasn't a year or two since they knew Qin Ya left and right, they rolled their eyes and looked in the direction of the calamity: "Do you think this monk who has such a big movement is a person from your righteous path or a person from my demon path?"

Qin Ya ignored the two of them, and Wu Yice was panicked by the two of them, and just lowered his head to look at his uncontrollable divine arithmetic finger at some point. Although he couldn't tell what he was doing, Wu Yice had a feeling that he would definitely not be able to leave here today. What can make his divine arithmetic out of control must not be an ordinary thing, even if it takes ten or a hundred years, he will admit it. He sat down cross-legged with a simple robe, looked in the direction of the cloud with frowning eyebrows, pinched the blank jade slip, and burned it like flying, wouldn't it be a pity not to record such an unprecedented wonder.

Under this catastrophe, there is no limit to life. The majestic fifth-order demon beast that was usually majestic lay on the ground in the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Plain, but at this time, the person who responded to this heavenly tribulation was lying on the ground as straight and motionless as charcoal, if it weren't for the slight heaving chest, he really couldn't see that he was still alive.

The little beast that was implicated by the Heavenly Tribulation was now emitting a burst of glowing light, except after being slashed once at first without defense. The spectacular but murderous rain and the subsequent catastrophes failed to hurt it in the slightest. Whimpered twice, and seeing that her chest was still slightly undulating, she simply lay motionless on the ground, feeling this catastrophe up close.

At this time, on the top of Kunlun Tai'a Peak, which was thousands of miles away, Bai Zefang, who was playing black and white with Mei Qihe, played a trick and chuckled twice, but found that Mei Qihe on the other side looked at him with an incredible face.

"What's wrong?" rarely saw Mei Qihe show such an expression when facing him.

Mei Qihe looked at Bai Ze in surprise, stunned for a long time, and finally stretched out his finger and pointed at Bai Ze: "Mr. Bai, you have black smoke from your mouth and nose." ”

Bai Ze gasped, and then saw two clouds of black smoke exhaled from his nose, embarrassed, and his rare face was dyed with a little color: "It's getting late, let's go down tomorrow, I'll rest first." ”

Looking at Bai Ze's busy appearance in front of him, because the other party was his Kunlun's guardian beast, such a detective actually broke out such an embarrassing scene in front of him at this moment, Mei Qihe wanted to laugh, so he coughed lightly twice, said goodbye and left with a snicker.

After seeing Mei Qihe leave, Bai Ze kept fanning at the black smoke coming out of his mouth and nose: "What's the matter? I was struck by lightning? ”

And the initiator of all this seemed to have fallen into a coma under this countless heavenly tribulation, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open his eyes, but he could clearly feel a series of changes that had occurred in his body after the ninth heavenly tribulation descended. The crunchy meridians after the eight heavenly tribulations were like the last straw that crushed the camel under the ninth heavenly tribulation, and Jia Jia only felt the fear of the meridians in her body creaking and disconnecting in horror, and she was like a broken magnetic doll that was glued up, and finally shattered under that blow.

Just when he thought that he had no life anymore, and he couldn't leave anything else except for his unwillingness, the golden pill in his body ran wildly. At that moment, the small world in her body was frozen, and Jia Jia clearly saw that an inexplicable spiritual power suddenly surged from her palm, and she never knew when such a thick spiritual power was stored in her body before. That spiritual power traveled along the meridians from the palm of the hand, picking up the broken meridians by itself. It is true that this scene is too terrifying, but in the end, because of his own body, the expectation completely overshadows the terrible, as if he finally found that glimmer of life in "Dayan Fifty, Its Use of Forty Nine Days". And the interface seemed to be more solid after the condensation of the layers of spiritual power.

However, not enough, still not enough. That spiritual power was only enough to make up for a small amount, but where did the spiritual power come from? At this moment, the dripping pain scattered on his body, pouring from the skin into his body. Heaven does not kill me, there is vitality in the killing machine, one after another heavenly calamity is used by me after all, crazy pouring into the body, and the spiritual power that gushes out of the palm gathers, and finally merges into a sea of spiritual power.

Jia Jia only felt that the sea of spiritual power that had been formed by it poured into the meridians, repairing the broken meridians by itself, and finally merging into the dantian. All this was silent, but at this moment, Jia Jia's ears seemed to suddenly sound the sound of the ancient rivers entering the sea and converging into vitality.

The rain seemed to have rained all night with the thunder, and when the red sun showed its face again, the rain finally stopped, and the thunder was no more, but the blood-stained phoenix had not yet dispersed.

Qin Ya, who had been silent all night, finally moved her feet and walked towards the place where the clouds were calamity.

"Qin Ya, slowly, the sky has not dispersed. Wu Yice, who had been meditating all night, hurriedly opened his eyes and grabbed Qin Ya, not caring about dissuading him from being injured by his sword qi again.

Seeing Qin Ya's feet pause, Wu Yice breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spoke, "The situation of this monk has exceeded what we have seen, every time the peak turns around, it may not be possible to have another catastrophe." Don't go, wait until the heavens have passed. ”

Qin Ya frowned, lowered her head and thought about it, Wu Yice touched the rejuvenation pill and swallowed it, stopped the bleeding wound that was scratched by Qin Ya's sword qi and said, "Your cultivation is too high, if the Heavenly Tribulation of the Cultivator is not finished, I am afraid that the Heavenly Tribulation will split you as the one who should rob, and it is not good for you to oppose the one who should be robbed." ”

"Eighty-one. Qin Ya was silent for a moment, glanced at Wu Yice, and walked towards that place.

"Eighty-one?" Wu Yice was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Lu Ze and Wei Dong on the side had already followed Qin Ya to that place.

Although he didn't know what to do, Wu Yuce still followed, and asked Lu Ze, who was also a Shushan monk, with a puzzled expression: "What do you say?"

Lu Ze smiled, didn't look at him, and didn't slow down by half a minute: "Since the first Heavenly Tribulation, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one splits have been made. It has been lined with the number of the Heavenly Tribulation Ninety-nine, and it should not be split again. Keep up, there are a few of my people here who are cultivating above you, even if the real catastrophe is not over, you should split me first. ”

Wu Yice smacked his lips, although his face was embarrassed, the chuckling voices of Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou, who also followed behind him, seemed to amplify last night's sentence "Under the fame, it is actually difficult to deserve." The Taoist of the will, but Er'er", but in the end, he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, so he still followed.

Seeing that a few of them had set off, the monks who were here, who had cultivated to the golden pill or above, and who could cope with the fifth-order demon beasts, also followed without lag, and watched the grand occasion all night, how could they not see the monks who caused such a big sensation? (To be continued......

PS: This chapter came back late + changed it twice, so it was passed late ^-^