The cloud robbery is God's punishment for the monk to go against the sky, and it has the most domineering and powerful strength.

The clouds in the sky had to make way for the clouds.

When the clouds appeared, Ding Ning's flying swords were all launched, and those monks who were lucky enough to survive the rain of swords breathed a sigh of relief, but also looked up at the thick clouds in the sky with infinite awe.

It was the first time that many people had seen the appearance of the Tribulation Cloud, and in fact, the vast majority of the people in the Middle Earth Dao Sect had not seen the Transition Tribulation.

After the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, their realm and mana have improved, and they have also realized the powerful power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they are almost always preparing to meet the next Heavenly Tribulation.

At that time, the grievances in the world had little to do with them, and how early they killed would only increase the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and even many cultivators above the Void Refining Sect did not help when the sect was facing destruction.

Because after the tribulation, they only have themselves in their hearts.

The clouds in the sky gave way, leaving a big hole in the sky, and in the center of the hole, thousands of thunderbolts rolled in the clouds, and the powerful oppressive force made people breathless.

Ding Ning's vitality stirred for a moment, and then his expression withered, and he was about to die.

At this time, the mad Daoist finally knew that he had been deceived!

This Zhaobao has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, and people are about to die, but before he died, he also made a false impression that he was about to explode, so that he really fell into a bad deed.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was going to blow himself up. How can you use all your strength to urge the vitality and cause the clouds to come?

And after this battle, space shuttle, and resisting Sword Soul Mountain, he is not in the best state, and he is usually not sure of the heavenly tribulation, how to spend it at this time?

Ding Ning kept spitting out blood foam in his mouth, but he was still laughing: "Crazy man, I'm really sorry, it seems that you have to go one step ahead of me." ”

"Bastard! Poor Dao will kill you first!" Unexpectedly, the ghost sent a flying sword to attack Ding Ning again.

"Boom!"

An arm-thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky. Knock down the madman's flying sword!

"Ahh

Only then did the madman realize that he couldn't be distracted at this moment, but it was too late, the catastrophe had already been completed, and the thunder and lightning began to bombard.

The madman had to take out the golden cymbals again. This is his most reliable weapon.

A bolt of lightning fell. A golden cymbal rises. It was struck by thunder and lightning in the air, and then the light dimmed a little, and fell back into the hands of the madman.

Look at the thunder and lightning in the sky like long snakes. Listening to the loud roar, the monks around them suddenly ran as far as they could.

This is not a joke, the power of heaven is unpredictable, and it is absolutely unreasonable to be struck by thunder.

The ghoul flew over and caught Ding Ning's crumbling body.

Holding the big head of the ghoul beast with one hand, Ding Ning's eyes narrowed, he was going to die, but he still had to watch the madman die one step ahead of himself.

I have to say that the strength of the mad Daoist is strong enough, if he is in good condition, he is still very sure of surviving this first small tribulation.

It's a pity that after the fight, he was also a little tired.

With the bombardment of the heavenly thunder one after another, his vitality became weaker and weaker.

A bucket-thick thunderbolt fell, and he swung his golden cymbals again to resist!

"Click!"

An inaudible crackling sound was captured by Ding Ning.

He looked at the face of the madman, and saw that the madman had an ugly face, and the hand holding the golden cymbal trembled slightly, looking at his beloved weapon incredulously.

The golden cymbals were blasted out of the cracks by the thunder and were wasted!

The Heavenly Tribulation did not have the slightest mercy on him, and another thunderbolt fell, and the mad Taoist resisted with another golden cymbal, and in exchange for the same fate, another golden cymbal was wasted.

The two life-saving golden cymbals became scrap metal, and the mad Dao people knew that their fate was doomed.

He looked at Ding Ning with resentment in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Zhaobao Pifu! The failure of the poor road today's tribulation is all due to you, but don't be complacent, the poor road on Huangquan Road is waiting for you, let's fight again as ghosts!"

Ding Ning couldn't hold on anymore, but he didn't forget to say to the mad Taoist: "Old thing, I'm afraid this will disappoint you, there is no Yuan Shen in the poor road, you can't accompany you on the Huangquan Road, you can't go alone in the thousand mountains, don't send it." ”

"Ahh

The madman suddenly let out a hoarse roar, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, blasting his body to ashes.

Out of the body, twisting in the sky.

He can't escape, under the thunderstorm, no one can escape, let you go to the ends of the earth, thunder and lightning will also hit your head.

Although he knew that he would die, he still stared at Ding Ning.

The Apocalypse Daoist was greeted by the Mad Daoist, and he knew that this was the master who wanted to kill the Zhaobao himself.

The apocalypse's hatred for the Zhaobao Daoist is also difficult to wash away from the water of the four seas, the fat and thin two uncles died at his hands, and the master was also plotted by him to cause the catastrophe to fall in advance and was about to be wiped out, in fact, after this battle, the sea of grass can almost be removed from the four major sects.

Maybe sects like Maoshan and Qingcheng will replace Caohai as one of the four major sects in the future, and they have lost three masters of the previous generation, and it is difficult to maintain the dignity and glory of Caohai just by virtue of his apocalypse.

Master's Yuan Shen is still talking, he wants the Apocalypse to kill Ding Ning and destroy his Yuan Shen, before he dies, he must see Zhao Bao die first.

The Apocalypse knew that the Zhaobao Dao was no longer good, although he was afraid of the thunder tribulation, he still had to satisfy the master's wish at this time, and he shouted, and sent a sword at the Zhaobao Daoist.

Ding Ning was powerless to dodge at all, and he didn't want to dodge, so he let the Apocalypse sword pierce his chest.

Lowering his head and glancing at Su Su, who was still in a coma, Ding Ning's body fell from the sky and had no breath.

With a flicker of light, his body turned into golden powder and dissipated into the air.

Scrooge's body has been condensed with golden gas. Moreover, after Ding Ning's repeated refining three times, he had already become different from normal humans, almost completely metallized.

Dead, there is no out-of-body spirit.

The Yuan Shen of the Crazy Daoist watched Zhao Bao turn into gold dust and dissipate in the air, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar angrily: "He is not a human being! He is just a puppet! God, whose puppet is this?

Looking down at the Apocalypse, the mad Taoist said the last sentence: "Apocalypse, kill that drought, you can't let Zhaobao's true body conspiracy succeed, this is the most reluctant order for the teacher." ”

The voice did not fall. Another thunderbolt fell. Scatter the spirit of the mad Taoist and dissipate between heaven and earth.

At this point, the three masters of the Caohai Sect were all annihilated, leaving only the head of the Void Realm, the Apocalypse. It no longer has the strength of the Middle Earth Dao Sect.

Apocalypse's sad hands are folded. Watch Master dissipate. Watch as the clouds dissipate, and the clouds recondense in the sky.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, fellow Daoist in Middle Earth. This time the door suffered a heavy blow, but also implicated you and lost a lot of disciples, it is really shameless to see you, when the poor road kills the drought and completes the purpose of today's conference, Caohai will close the mountain gate, and it will not go out for a hundred years, and the matter of the person chosen that day, Caohai will not participate. ”

The Apocalypse is still self-aware, and it would be too stupid to know what to expect at this time, at the cost of giving up the competition for the chosen one, in exchange for the understanding of the Middle Earth Dao Gate.

The people in the Middle Earth Dao Sect led by Kunlun Sect Qingyangzi returned the salute one after another, they are also related, and the sea of grass is indeed a little unlucky, but that Zhaobao, no, it is Zhaobao's true body has not succeeded, and this drought has nowhere to escape, and if he loses this clone, I believe that person will also lose his strength.

Qingyangzi, and some of the older generation of Void Realm monks expressed their positions one after another.

"Apocalypse Daoist, don't be overly sad, life and death have a fate, my generation is against the sky, and this matter of life and death has long been commonplace, I hope that the sea of grass will rise again one day. ”

As soon as this attitude is expressed, it shows that they don't want to pursue anything, and Caohai is not a big faction from now on.

Apocalypse nodded, and set his gaze on Su Su on the back of the ghoul beast.

At this time, Su Su actually showed signs of awakening slightly, there was no heaven and earth net suppression, there was no steel hook to lock the pipa bone, she had recovered a little, and she was trying to move her arm slightly, and she was about to open her eyes.

The Heavenly Apocalypse Daoist revealed a monstrous hatred: "It's all this banshee! Otherwise, my grass sea would not have today's difficulties, and if I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

The surrounding Taoist priests all stepped back a little, wanting to watch the Apocalypse slay the Drought Fish.

"Zheng!" pulled out his sword, and the apocalypse walked towards Su Su step by step.

The ghoul bared its teeth and let out a low roar in its throat, it wouldn't allow anyone else to harm Susu.

"Brute!

Apocalypse moved his sword with both hands, and said sharply: "My Caohai faction has adopted you for many years, and you actually ate inside and outside to maintain that banshee, so I will kill you all today!"

The ghoul roared, and although it was not lightly wounded, it would not back down.

Of course, in this case, it and Su Su didn't have any vitality at all, and there were more than a hundred monks around, these people were able to survive with the clone using all their strength in the Sword Soul Mountain, almost every one of them was an elite, and the worst was also in the late stage of refining gods.

People looked at the dying and struggling ghoul beast and were silent.

Just as the long sword in Apocalypse's hand was raised high, ready to slash down with a sword, suddenly there was a subtle change in the air.

People looked up in confusion and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the clouds were torn open a little crack, and a white light pierced through the clouds, dispelling the rain and mist, and shining down without the same temperature.

That's not sunshine!

Apocalypse tilted his head in confusion and watched the light fall in front of his eyes, making the ghoul beast on the opposite side look a little blurry.

"What's this?"

"God said that there should be light, and then there will be light in this world!"

A clear and clear voice pierced through the sky and echoed between heaven and earth.

The next moment, suddenly countless rays of light pierced the clouds, cutting the clouds into pieces, and countless rays of light fell down, forming a gorgeous spectacle between heaven and earth......!