Chapter 361: The Heavenly Tribulation is coming

Tongue to mouth, lips and tongue to tongue.

One side has a blurred eye, but the other side is awake like a rock.

Every hundred breaths, Duan Heng will pass a drop of vitality and spiritual dew, and now is not the time to feel distressed and consumed, the two of them are already connected by fate, and no one can escape.

In this way, when Duan Hengzu consumed twenty drops of vitality spirit dew, the black demonic fire on the mountain ghost's body gradually disappeared, and she returned to her original appearance.

At this moment, she came to her senses, her eyes still foggy, but a little more relieved, grateful, and determined.

"Thank you, you go quickly, I can probably last for half a cup of tea time, the catastrophe is coming, I can't protect you-"

The mountain ghost spoke quickly, and his voice was also very low, like a murmur, but it was extremely resolute.

The Apocalypse is coming?

The moment Duan Heng heard this, the hairs on his whole body stood up aggressively, and cold sweat trickled down his back, what are you kidding, just without any preparation, the Heavenly Tribulation is coming, this is the Heavenly Tribulation of the Mahayana Period, and it is the strongest Heavenly Tribulation in the Heavenly Domain, representing the strongest Heavenly Tribulation in the Hundreds of Millions of Immortal Cultivation Realm!

Uncle's this is really not giving any face.

"Take care of Xiao Jiu for me, go!"

The mountain ghost smiled sadly, but her tone was unquestionable, and at the same time pulled away Duan Heng's arm that hugged her, and raised her hand to throw him out, at this moment, her kindness still made her muster up the last courage.

"Shut up, you idiot!"

Duan Heng suddenly shook the heavens and roared, unconsciously using the strongest spiritual suppression at present, as well as the coercion of the green dragon, in his words, whether it had any effect or not, he had to stop this fool.

"Which point of your cultivation, realm, and strength reserves is not the most perfect, you obviously have a ninety-nine percent certainty that you will successfully survive the catastrophe, why should you fall short? Why should you admit defeat? Why should you make your relatives painful and your enemies happy! I will kill all your demons for you! Cheer up, from now on, don't give up casually, don't forget that this is what you owe me! Also, if I save you, you must be able to make a promise, and you will have to give me a lot of sons in the future, now, at this moment, you are especially resisting Lao Tzu! ”

Duan Heng's whole person is like a raging bull!

Foul language kept shouting.

But he is naturally not messing around, nor is he taking advantage of the opportunity, let alone his quality has declined, but this mountain ghost has no fighting spirit at all, and he is about to collapse.

So in this case, it is better to let her think crankily, to let her be embarrassed and angry, and to let her hate herself in the future, than to give up so decadently and passively, after all, once she regains her consciousness now, she is a master of the Mahayana period, and she can throw him thousands of miles away with a casual raise of her arm, and it will be too late to regret it when the time comes.

And what this mountain ghost cares about most in his heart is obviously the friendship with Xiao Jiu, well, some kind of evil, but in fact, it is quite tempting and definitely makes people think about it.

She wants to guard herself like jade, and Duan Heng must not let her succeed.

She wants to be gentle and elegant, and Duan Heng wants to let her feel what it means to be a ruffian.

She wants to sacrifice herself, Duan Heng has to tell her that your sacrifice is not a fart, Lao Tzu just doesn't appreciate it.

Sure enough, the mountain ghost was unsurprisingly stunned, and just when she was stunned, Duan Heng pounced again, not blocking the gun's eye, not the wall knock or pushing, but reaching out for two loud big mouths.

"Click!"

Almost at the same time, an earth-shattering thunderbolt rang out above them.

The Apocalypse has begun!

That kind of huge pressure made Duan Heng feel the threat of death in an instant, and this was still under the protection of the defensive array arranged by the mountain ghosts, and it was still the initial heavenly tribulation of the first stage, one can imagine how terrifying this kind of Mahayana period tribulation would be.

Fortunately, I don't know if it was the broken jar, or Duan Heng's two slaps or what unexpected effect happened to his scolding, the mountain ghost didn't speak again, and between raising his hand, the five slender jade fingers gently stroked, like the flowing water on the strings, like the unruly breeze on the grass and trees, and he couldn't even see it, and he couldn't feel half of the fireworks.

In the void, naturally, nine rune imprints slowly emerged.

The whole process is so elegant that people are breathtaking, this is not something that is vain, but a manifestation of the strength cultivation realm that has reached the extreme.

This is really beyond reproach, if this mountain ghost does not have the weakness of the inner demon, she definitely has at least an eight-in-ain-ten chance of successfully crossing the tribulation.

Duan Heng just looked at it, he felt that time and space no longer existed, if he could still step forward and slap the mountain ghost twice at that moment before, then at this moment he couldn't even move, only the mountain ghost's somewhat cold and slippery left hand was grabbing his wrist.

The two of them are obviously only separated by this step, but they seem to be separated by 108,000 miles.

Then Duan Heng suddenly realized that his rude plan was useless at all, this mountain ghost still chose to send him away safely, and as for herself, she still had to choose the most terrible ending, death.

It's not that she wants to die, but she feels that she can't escape anymore, and she doesn't believe that Duan Heng has the ability to kill her inner demons, and if she dies with the two of them, at least one must be saved.

"Don't, don't give up, please, you idiot!"

Duan Heng shouted, but the voice was so small that it didn't make sense at all.

But what should he do?

He was powerless to interfere at all, looking at those eyes with a smile and a pair of crystal tears, his heart was like a knife, this is a king-sized stupid idiot.

"What the hell do you want to die? Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Duan Heng was also crazy, if he originally chose to help this mountain ghost survive the tribulation because of interests, it was also because he had no chance to choose.

Then now he must not let this mountain ghost die.

Because their side is too lacking in high-end combat power, although his cheap daughter-in-law is as wise as the sea, won a game perfectly, and successfully got out of the cage, but in fact, there is nothing to be proud of, once their traces are discovered, they will begin to face a new round of fiascos and escape, maybe Luo Qingli will have to be reincarnated again, this pit is not a pit.

But if the mountain ghost can succeed in the tribulation, Duan Heng doesn't know what realm it will be after the tribulation, but at least he doesn't have to be afraid of the demon emperor and the nine peers.

When the time comes, it's great to get yourself a super bodyguard, or to be a super bodyguard for Luo Qingli.

But this weak mountain ghost is not angry.

Duan Heng gave up everything anyway.

His strength at the moment was too low, and he could barely intervene to change anything.

However, he has another way.

It's not a way to solve the heavenly calamity, but a way to break free from the suppression of the mountain ghosts, as for the rest, it's too late to think about it, if you want to die, let's die together.

(Say a few digressions.,It's true that the plot has progressed very quickly recently.,So some people laugh at me for digging the hole with an excavator.,But I can only smile bitterly.,So do you know how much the subscription to this book is?Not counting the subscription of the gift?,It's very bitter.,I'm writing down a long story to drink the northwest wind.,Here, I am especially grateful to the brothers and sisters who subscribed to the genuine version.,Of course,I also have self-knowledge.,I know that this book is written crookedly.,So I'll let it finish under the ideal speed control.,And try not to be too obvious.,Thank you.) )