When a monk crosses the tribulation, he usually chooses a place where no one is around, and even if there is someone nearby, it is a close person who protects the Dharma for himself.

Thinking about it right now, it is rare for this monk to cross the tribulation during the melee, and it must be because he can't suppress the vitality in his body during the battle, which leads to the catastrophe.

If there is an enemy by his side at this time, this person can almost be said to be dead.

The monk was also extremely frightened, when the thunderstorm came, if anyone was next to him, he would have a lot of fun, and there was even a trace of despair on his face.

Sure enough, just as the first thunder tribulation fell, someone from the monk next to him made a move.

If he is allowed to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, maybe this high-grade magic weapon will be in his pocket, and people don't want to see this scene.

This monk is also considered to be strong, while sacrificing a defensive magic weapon to resist the heavenly calamity, while wielding a flying sword, taking advantage of the moment when the monk just made a sharp counterattack, he actually killed him with one move!

Thundered!

The dazzling thunder light blasted down, and the monk's face turned pale, and he resisted with his magic weapon.

A pair of eyes were bloodshot and red, and he looked around viciously: "The old man has no choice but to cross the catastrophe here, if anyone dares to attack the old man again, then I would rather die under the thunder tribulation, but also drag him to the end!"

The people around looked at each other a few times, and there was a trace of jealousy in their hearts, the other party was holding the heart of death, and if they attacked again at this time, I am afraid that they would really steal chickens and rice.

If you want to make a move, you have to wait until you are exhausted under the bombardment of the opponent's heavenly thunder.

Having reached a consensus in their hearts, the monks once again turned their attention to the high-grade magic weapon. A new round of scramble has begun.

The monk who had crossed the catastrophe also breathed a sigh of relief, and if he could hold on a little longer, he would have more hope of living.

But just as the third thunder tribulation was about to fall, a flying sword suddenly broke through the air in the distance, stabbing straight into the throat of the tribulation monk!

The timing of this flying sword is excellent, just when the opponent's old power has weakened and the new power has not yet been born.

The monk's face changed drastically, and he desperately swung his flying sword to resist.

The two flying swords clashed in the air, emitting a piercing chirp, and a string of sparks shot out. The flying sword actually broke through the monk's defenses. A sword pierces his throat!

Blood splattered, the monk's body fell, and the primordial spirit had just come out of his body, and thunder fell from the sky above his head. Suddenly a whimper.

The monk was destroyed. The thunderstorm disperses automatically.

And Ding Ning, who was watching the battle from a distance, also saw the appearance of the sneak attacker at this time.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When I saw it, I was shocked, because the person who came was actually Moluo!

The clothes on his body fluttered, and there was a faint thunder in his eyes. This is clearly the appearance not long after the tribulation, and the residual power of the thunder tribulation in the body has not completely dissipated before the thunder light will form in the eyes.

Moro has survived!

No wonder the other party didn't catch up for so long, it turned out that he stayed behind to cross the catastrophe, Ding Ning was suddenly shocked, and while the other party hadn't found out yet, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Mora came to the field and killed the monk who was about to cross the catastrophe with a single sword, because this person would be the greatest threat to him once he had crossed the catastrophe.

Getting rid of the hidden danger, Moro immediately joined the competition for the high-grade magic weapon.

Mo Luo's original strength could have been crossed a long time ago, but he was not 100% sure in his heart, so he has been delayed until now, and now that the three-eyed dog was killed by Ding Ning, it was not easy for him to hunt down Ding Ning, but he was unwilling to give up, so he simply directly triggered the Thunder Tribulation, and after the tribulation, it would be much easier to hunt down Ding Ning with the realm of refining the void.

As Moro joined the battle group, the situation in the arena gradually became clearer.

After a battle, those who were slightly inferior or unlucky had been eliminated, and Mo Luo relied on the realm of refining the void to defeat several competitors almost all the way, and then took away the high-grade magic weapon.

As soon as the magic weapon arrived, several of Mo Luo's subordinates gathered around to protect Mo Luo.

Directly refining this high-grade defense suit magic weapon, Moro's strength has reached a new level.

The purple breastplate flickered on his body, and his messy hair danced like a demon god of hell, and Moroha laughed widely.

"Wow, ha, it's really a top-grade magic weapon set, and sure enough, the defense is very strong, if you collect a set, I'm afraid that there will be a top-grade magic weapon-like defense, who else can stop me in this Nantianmen!"

The surrounding monks were defeated one after another, and they all hated Moro's behavior of running to pick up a fallen peach while the people were exhausted, but they all dared to be angry.

Mo Luo, who had already reached the realm of refining the void, had a top-grade defensive magic weapon, and his strength had improved again, and the people present no longer had any opponents.

At this time, a green-haired demon monk flashed to Mo Luo's side: "In the green robe of Xia Yin Mountain, I have seen Mo Luo's seniors. ”

Mo Luo's eyes looked at the other party, revealing a hint of surprise: "Oh! It turned out to be a green-robed Taoist friend, we belong to the same generation, and this senior Demon Luo dare not be." ”

The green robe is also a monk at the peak of the Void Void, his original strength is almost the same as that of Mo Luo, and it is not quite the same as Mo Luo, he is a pure cultivator of demon skills.

He was the one who attacked Ding Ning just now.

The green robe smiled at Mo Luo and said: "Seniors don't have to be modest, we are respected as strong people in the cultivation world, and Mo Luo Daoyou has now entered the refining void, so he naturally deserves the word senior." ”

Mo Luo's ring eyes swept back and forth on the green robe several times: "Green robe Daoist, why are you the only one? Don't you have a team?"

The green robe shook his head: "I originally had a team, but two days ago, we entered the lair of the Ice Demon Scorpion, and after a big battle, only the green robe was left. ”

Mo Luo's eyes lit up, there was only one person on the other side, did he have a chance to destroy him and rob him of his resources.

Unexpectedly, the green robe was the first to speak: "Senior Moluo, the green robe came to you this time in the hope that you can take me in, and the green robe is willing to serve the seniors." ”

At this time, the surrounding monks had gradually dispersed, and no one wanted to stay with the demon cultivator, and Mo Luo blinked: "Green robe." Isn't that what good is it for me that you take you in? Do you think I'm going to give you a portion of the magic weapon and the ice spirit worm that I have obtained?"

The green robe shook his head: "The juniors are not so naïve, but I believe that my existence is useful to the seniors. ”

"I really haven't seen it, maybe the strength of Daoyou is not weak, but now that I have crossed the catastrophe, there is no one in this Nantianmen who is my opponent, and it is useless to have you alone. ”

"No, I heard that the seniors seem to be looking for someone, and I think at this point, the juniors can still help. ”

"What do you know?" said Mora, rolling his eyes. I was secretly vigilant in my heart.

The green robe smiled at this time: "Senior." The Middle Earth Dao Gate didn't just look for you, before the junior's team was destroyed, he also got an invitation from the Middle Earth Dao Gate to pursue Na Ding Ning. It's just that the luck of the younger generation is not very good. It's been a day since I received the news. My team will be wiped out, otherwise, the juniors are very confident that they can find Na Ding Ning. ”

"What do you have to rely on?"

The green robe did not take out the earthen bamboo cane in his hand. This was a secret, and he didn't want to share it with Mo Luo, but with the mysterious connection between the earth bamboo staff and the two-color bamboo in Ding Ning's hand, he could sense Ding Ning's location, and at least determine the direction.

He just smiled at Mo Luo and said, "Senior, what about the three-eyed dogs and a few other demon cultivators in your team? Without their guidance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to catch Ding Ning, if the junior can handle this task, I wonder if you are qualified to walk with your seniors?"

Mo Luo secretly pondered in his heart, the strength of the green robe is very strong, if he comes to his hands, it will indeed be a big help, and now Ding Ning is nowhere to be found, if no one leads the way, I am afraid that killing Ding Ning to complete the task will be in vain.

It doesn't matter if Ding Ning dies or not, but the thousand points promised by the Middle Earth Dao Sect are gone, and this is what Mo Luo cares about the most.

In that case, it doesn't hurt to wear a green robe.

"There is a way to do this, but why should I believe you?"

The green robe said: "The seniors don't have to worry, the green robe is alone now, if you don't rely on the seniors, it will be difficult to move an inch alone, I'm afraid you will be killed by other squads sooner or later, and relying on the seniors to ensure safety is one of them." There is also a second point, there is only one requirement for the juniors, once Ding Ning is killed or captured alive, the juniors only need one magic weapon on him, and the other magic weapons and ice spirit insects and so on are all the seniors'. ”

"What do you want? As far as I know, Ding Ning has a Tianluo Net and a Tianhe Bottle, which he obtained when he was in the sea of grass, and I don't want to give these two things to anyone else. ”

"Senior, don't worry, I only need Ding Ning's bamboo cane, which is a medium-grade attack magic weapon. ”

"Bamboo cane?"

Mo Luo pondered for a while, Ding Ning's situation could not be concealed from those who had a heart, not to mention that the other party had made such a big move in Middle-earth, but that bamboo cane did not seem to be anything special, although the medium-grade attack magic weapon was not bad, but it was not enough to see in Nantianmen, and it was nothing great to give to the other party.

"Yes, I hope you can keep your word, and don't try to play any tricks in front of me, otherwise even if you are a demon cultivator, I will not show any mercy to my subordinates. ”

"Of course, the juniors have this self-knowledge, and the Moro seniors can rest assured. ”

The white-skinned face of the green robe showed a somewhat creepy smile, and Mo Luo didn't care, none of the people who cultivated demon skills looked like good people.

It's just that he doesn't know the mind of the green robe, and he doesn't know the secret of the seven-colored bamboo in the green robe, but the green robe is holding the bamboo cane, and he has seen Ding Ning's two-color bamboo, and he already knows that this is not a simple treasure, he is alone and is not sure to deal with Ding Ning, and he can complete this matter with the help of Mo Luo's strength, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and with the three-color bamboo, the certainty of crossing the catastrophe is also much greater.

As long as he can survive the tribulation, he doesn't have to fear anyone anymore.

The two demon cultivators laughed with their own ghosts, and a powerful combination of chasing and killing Ding Ning was formed again.

I wrote a little bit yesterday.,I've written more than a chapter today.,My eyes are a little blurry again.,Black soil is very worried about my eyes.,But it's not always okay to update.,I can only try to ensure that it's updated.,I don't dare to watch the ball game I like.,I hope you can understand it.。 (To be continued......)