Section 4 Returning to the World and Disasters Will Not Stop

"It's been a long time, this day, this land, and this world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" A soft murmur floated out over the ruins of the Gotogaku Mountain Range, which had been reduced to flat ground.

The forty-eight-rank cyan lotus platform was surrounded by a burst of cyan light that could be seen but could not be touched, and gradually began to change in the direction of the human form. It didn't take long for the forty-eight rank Chaos Blue Lotus to be completely transformed into a person, a man dressed in a cyan robe, with extremely black hair hanging down to his waist.

Looking closely, from the face, it seems that you can still see a little shadow of the Fire Spirit Emperor Mu Ran, but now the face is much softer, but it is not as sharp as before.

Since Qinglian appeared, all the star light from outside the sky suddenly lost its power, and as soon as the pillar of light was closed, it disappeared without a trace. Except for the Wuyue Mountain Range, which was bombed into ruins, it was vaguely proved that there was such a thing here, as if the star light pillar had never appeared at all.

"How many times have you saved me?" Raising his head and looking up at the sky, with Mu Ran's current ability, there was no way to predict who would help him in the dark. At the beginning, Buzhou Mountain was transformed once, once when he fought with the Twin Saints of Buddhism and Daozu Hongjun, once when he fought the reincarnation of Taoists, and this time he broke through the seal again. He didn't know when he would be able to repay all the favors he owed.

"Boom!" In fact, time could not help him to think about other things, because at the moment of escape, a catastrophe that could be called unprecedented and unprecedented, was already slowly brewing.

Above the ruins of the Gogatake Mountain Range, countless dark clouds began to condense. This is not an ordinary cloud tribulation, or it is more profound than the color of the legendary ninety-nine tribulations, which is simply unheard of and unseen.

Ninety-nine heavy tribulations, is the legendary Heavenly Dao used to punish the most vicious, the most heinous people to send down the thunder tribulation, a total of ninety-nine eighty-one, one is more ruthless than the other, one is stronger than the other. is as strong as the "Heavenly Dao Saint" and "Dao Man", and there is no way to resist the past.

Although Dao Ancestor Hongjun is known as the Heavenly Dao, he still does not have the terrifying ability to control this ninety-nine tribulation. If the Ninety-Nine Tribulations are all in Hongjun's hands, then in the entire Central World, there will be no one who can compete with him, which will completely violate the rules of the balance of the Great Dao, even if Hongjun Dao Ancestor is a Heavenly Dao, he cannot disobey it.

Thinking that the Ninety-Nine Tribulation was already terrifying, but the Tribulation Cloud that Mu Ran encountered was even more terrifying than the Ninety-Nine Tribulation, it could not be said to be a test at all, but a deliberate murder!

All the clouds of calamity, above the ruins of the Wuyue Mountain Range, gradually converged into a giant face that was hideous, ugly, and old. There was not much mortal joy or pleasure on this face, only the terrifying destruction.

Destruction, on this demon face, there is almost no breath of life, and the meaning of its existence is only destruction, destroying everything in front of it!

"Ant! I didn't think it was you! You shouldn't have been here! Do you think you can escape the shackles of fate? Destroy!" the demon's face floated in the sky, and the roar was terrifying, almost covering the entire range of a continent past. In this range, almost everyone can hear the roar of the demon face that is louder than a thunderbolt.

"Destruction? It's just a cowardly evasion. I will not destroy. Raising his head highly, Mu Ran's face was as indifferent as ever, and he didn't show any fear at all because of the appearance of the demon face. Even though he could feel it, there was a terrifying power on the body of the demon face that even the Heavenly Dao Saints could not match.

"The shackles of fate? Since I have come here, I am destined to be free from the shackles of fate. My life, I will fight, I will fight, but I will never be at your mercy. In other words, what are you?" A contemptuous sneer crossed the corners of Mu Ran's mouth, and then, without waiting for the demon face to react,

Mu Ran had already taken the lead in rushing into the sky and slammed his fist into the face of the demon face.

As an existence even more terrifying than the Ninety-Nine Tribulation, how could the Demon Face easily let Mu Ran succeed? Millions of purple-black thunderbolts erupted from his eyes and mouth, and they all blasted towards Mu Ran. The first blow of this demon face can almost be compared to the final blow of the Ninety-Nine Tribulation!

Thunder falls, punches out, black lotus appears!

Under Mu Ran's body, a pitch-black lotus platform suddenly appeared, supporting Mu Ran's figure and constantly flying upward. All the thunder that stood in his way was blocked by the light emitted by the black lotus. Even if the thunder bombarded countless times, there was no way to easily break through the black barrier.

"Whoa!"

The entire Xiniu Hezhou heard and saw a series of dozens of thunderbolts that were louder than thunderbolts piercing the sky, and under Mu Ran's punch, almost all the thunderbolts were blasted back upside down, almost all of them smashed on the devil's face.

As the origin of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Demon Face was counterattacked by his own thunder and lightning, so he naturally would not suffer any damage, but this time, he was not able to kill, and he couldn't even hurt Mu Ran, which made him extremely angry.

"If it weren't for the damn Skynet, if it wasn't for the damn Great Dao, lock the body of this seat here, and if this seat wants to destroy your little ant, why do you need to move your fingers!" The angry demon face almost distorted and changed shape, making people feel even more sick to their stomachs.

"Failure is failure, and no matter how many excuses you have, it can only be failure. Demon Face, you've exhausted all your tricks, and take me with a knife!" Mu Ran's left hand clicked a few times in the void, and his ugly and somewhat unspeakable knife embryo was once again drawn from the world of obsession. With his current ability, he can only extract some dead things from the obsession world, and there is no way for the living to be put into the big world of the outside world, maybe he can wait until he has collected all the four lotus platforms.

Without giving the demon face any chance to react, Mu Ran's knife had already slashed at the black clouds that had converged into the demon face. This time, Mu Ran didn't use any false tricks, not even those sword qi and sword shadows, and directly slashed at the demon face.

Compared with the huge demon face, Mu Ran's body is really no different from an ant. His knife is as childish and ridiculous as the tentacles of ants in the eyes of humans, and there is no threat at all.

In this regard, the demon face is not afraid, and Mu Ran is also fearless!

The first knife, the second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife!

Mu Ran never had any interruption, and the five knives were split out in one go!

Knife after knife, knife after knife, knife after knife, one knife is stronger than one knife!

The blade passed, the thunder fell, Mu Ran retreated, and the devil's face was shattered!

"Bold ants, dare to let the deity be harmed, deity, deity will definitely destroy your ten clans! The deity will want your ten clans to live and reincarnate, tossing and turning in hell, and never be reborn!" Half of the demon's face has been completely slashed by Mu Ran's knife, and even the black clouds have no way to gather back. It is unimaginable that such an existence that transcends the Ninety-Nine Tribulations can be broken by force.

"Poof", fell to the ground, although Mu Ran rushed out of the world, his cultivation reached the peak state before the opening of the sky, but he shook the devil's face hard, and he was also extremely seriously traumatized. After falling to the ground, he received another blow to his back, and he couldn't bear the pain anymore, and a mouthful of blood came out of his throat.

"You, there's no chance. Waving the cyan sleeve robe, slowly wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Mu Ran looked at the demon face in the sky lightly, without any angry expression.