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Two flowers, one on each table.

At this time, Peacock and Dapeng have reached the critical moment of the catastrophe.

The peacock and the roc are at the same time, and they are also the same mother's compatriots. Therefore, the heavenly clouds take it for granted that these two brothers are the same existence. The calamity clouds in the sky are also stronger than one another, so that zuihou, the two birds even used their natal supernatural powers, and they were able to survive the eightieth heavenly tribulation.

When the two birds survived this tribulation, the calamity clouds in the sky seemed to fall silent. All the thunderbolts dissipated, but the black clouds seemed to become more and more intense.

"It can't be some kind of divine punishment, heavenly punishment or something!" Li Qingming looked at the sky from afar, and secretly wondered: "No! It's just two acquired spirit incarnations!"

"Boom!"

A low muffled thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, and countless purple arcs came from nowhere, filling a radius of dozens of miles with dark clouds in the blink of an eye.

The terrible thunder turned into a sea of purple and submerged both valleys, and the terrifying fluctuations were surging and suffocating. The towering ancient trees and hundred-zhang boulders in the valley were all split into ashes.

Purple lightning, each as thick as a water tank, hooked nine days, fell straight down from the sky, the thunder was terrifying, and the earth and stones were scorched.

"What's the matter, isn't it the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!, how can there be so many thunderbolts falling with a thunderstorm!" Li Qingming cursed frantically, as if this Heavenly Tribulation that broke common sense should not exist in the first place.

The two birds in the formation set up by Li Qingming suddenly changed their expressions, what is going on? Why is there so much thunder, is the sky going to destroy me?

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The lightning flashed and thundered, and the sea of thunder was white, and then there was a purple mang, and then a red thunder of various colors, flashing non-stop. The terrifying sea of electricity swept in all directions, destroying everything, completely submerging a radius of several miles, including two valleys.

On the mountain peak, the edge of the cliff was full of cyan runes, and the deep valley at the bottom of the two valleys was completely blocked by Li Qingming. Crazy lightning raged all around, and it was never possible to penetrate into the deep valley.

The peacock and the roc in the two deep valleys looked at the thunder one after another blankly, and viciously pounced on the deep valley, turning this place into a sea of thunder. No matter how stupid the two birds are, they understand that they can help themselves in secret.

Zirat and Maitreya, who had been arguing endlessly by the valley, had long since stopped their senseless quarrels. With a dull expression, he looked at the scene in front of him like the end of Shijie.

After a while, Maitreya said to the rat with some regret: "Donor, it seems that these two birds not only have no fate with the poor Dao, but also have no fate with the Taoist friends!"

Zi Rat glanced at Maitreya with a snort, and said, "It's right that I don't have a relationship with you! But who said that I don't have a fate? The clouds of calamity have dissipated, which means that my two disciples are not dead! Do you think Grandpa Rat and I will be as stupid as you?"

When Maitreya heard this, he once again set his eyes on the deep valley.

"Hmph! it's endless!" Li Qingming was a little impatient, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and frowned tightly.

"Boom!"

Two heart-shattering roars rang out from the sky again, and eighty-one terrifying thunder dragons flew out with teeth and claws. Flying up and down, thunderstorms everywhere they passed, and every inch of space was a terrifying bolt of lightning that could destroy everything.

"Boom!"

Under the impact of eighty-one thunder dragons, the two huge magic circles trembled wildly. Countless thunderbolts splashed everywhere, and the huge pressure made the ground rattle, and huge cracks appeared, deep and incomparably deep, dark and terrifying.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the sky shook, and the two valleys were completely shattered, and eighty-one thunder dragons disappeared in an instant. The sky was dark and oppressive, and the dark clouds that stretched for miles dissipated without a trace.

The empty void suddenly cracked two slender openings. Two dazzling golden rays of light shot out from the two spatial cracks, and the mirror fell on the Peacock and Dapeng Mountains in the deep valley.

When the golden brilliance dissipated, the peacock and the roc that came out of their shapes were revealed.

In the valley on the left is a man in the form of a peacock. The man had long, jet-black hair that was untied and untied behind his back. The handsome and incomparable facial features are like a knife splitting an axe, with sharp edges and corners. In the sharp and deep eyes, there is a hint of coldness.

In the valley on the right is a man in the form of a roc. I saw that the man had straight black hair, straight sword eyebrows, slender black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, and a slender and tall figure that was not rough. Cold, arrogant, lonely, but arrogant!

The cold arrogance of the two is the same.

"Haha!" Li Qingming hahadaxiao, flying towards the peacock and the Dapeng. Standing at the intersection of the two deep valleys, he said loudly: "The poor road has been waiting for thousands of years. Now that you have been born, are you willing to worship the poor Tao as a teacher?"

Peacock and Dapeng glanced at each other from afar, bowed their heads and said, "The disciple is willing to worship the teacher as a teacher!"

Li Qingming waved his hand lightly, took the peacock and Dapeng in front of him, and was about to speak. The fat Maitreya flew up with a smile and said to the peacock and the roc: "The two donors are polite! I have several avenues in Western Buddhism, and there are three thousand side doors. Why don't you let the poor monks return to the Western Heaven and join the Dharma Path?"

The sub-rat, which was still in a sluggish state, instantly turned pale. This Western man is shameless, Zhun Ti is like this, and so is this Maitreya! How can there be a strong disciple in front of him!

"You fat bald donkey, so shameless! Poor and kind, spare your life! But you have to make an inch, I can't spare you today!" The rat roared wildly, the stick in his hand instantly glowed with a rich black glow, and the air around him instantly condensed.

Li Qingming hurriedly pulled Dapeng and Peacock back a few miles. He knew in his heart that Zi Rat felt that he had lost face in front of him, and he was really angry, and he was afraid that this blow would use ten percent of his mana. Maitreya was doomed this time.

Maitreya, who was still in excitement, looked at the iron rod in his eyes that was getting thicker and thicker in horror, closed his eyes in despair, and shouted: "My life is over!"

"Thief An dare!" Zhun Ti, who had just arrived from the far west sky, saw this scene that made him very angry. In a hurry, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand threw it at the iron rod of the rat without the slightest hesitation.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, the iron rod of the rat flew out in response. Due to the backlash of the magic weapon, the sub-rat spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood in the sky.

"Thief, no one calls me to deceive me in the West?" Looking at Zi Rat viciously, Zhun Ti withdrew the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and blocked Maitreya behind him.

"Zhun Ti, you are a saint in vain! You are so shameless to sell a sneak attack!" Gently wiping the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, Zi Mouse's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were sharp like knives, staring at Zhun Ti with hatred. Anyway, the rat is out of the way! It doesn't matter if you are a saint or not, I will scold you if I want to scold you, and I will beat you if I want to!

was so insulted by an ant in his eyes, if he could continue to endure it, it would not be a quasi-mention.

"Splash Dao, look for death!" Zhun Ti said, reaching out his right hand, spreading his palm, and slapping it in the air in the direction where the rat was standing. A big golden hand that covered the void and covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared above the head of the sub-rat and slapped it on the head of the sub-rat.

Seeing this, the rat immediately escaped on the way. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred miles away.

Looking at the place where he was just standing, as if he had been run over by a millstone, a huge five-fingered sinkhole dozens of feet deep appeared in the distance.

The rat gasped, the power of the saint was really terrifying!

Zhun Ti saw that the rat had dodged his own blow, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. So he popped out his right hand again, this time with a claw on the tip of the claw.

The void darkened again, and a shriveled and withered dragon claw, flickering with a cold light half a foot long, pawed down towards the rat again. It's just that along with the dragon's claws, there is also endless sage coercion. This sage's coercion firmly condensed the ground under the feet of the rat. This time, the rat never had the slightest chance to escape.

At this moment, Dayue crossed the air, blocked Zhun Ti's dragon claw, and broke the armor on the dragon claw!

A voice that made Zhun Ti almost hate it to the bone sounded in Zhun Ti's ears: "Yo! Uncle Zhun Ti, I haven't seen you for a long time! It's been good lately!"