The thunderclouds were sensational, and twenty-five people went to the catastrophe.

Su Jing was calm, but the calamity did not fall;

Three corpses ran around, dead corpses all over the field;

Qiu Ping'an and Xiao Sixteen rushed directly into the robbery clouds to fight, roaring and screaming earth-shattering, but the specific situation is invisible to outsiders, the only thing that is amazing is that two big dragons, one black and one white, fought against the catastrophe, and a golden-red dead dragon fell from the clouds, which made the cultivator who didn't know that the sixteenth master had the stunt of 'spitting dragons' was very puzzled, how could there be an extra dragon;

Ye Fei flew thousands of miles away to respond to the catastrophe, he was too far away from everyone, and his situation was invisible to everyone, but one of the disciples from the mountain had already set off to the place where he crossed the catastrophe: the seriously injured Elder Fan was guarded by Elder Qin, and a group of disciples were all descendants of the Six Ancestors;

Xiangliu's calamity came the earliest, before the fight was very lively, the nine-headed snake spewed fire, swallowed the cloud smoke and thundered endlessly, but later its calamity changed again, the ink cloud smoke spread, shrouded a side of the world, blocking the spirit of the true sense, the catastrophe of Xiangliu is not visible;

However, the catastrophe of the seventeen 'Arhats' came the most 'straightforward':

The golden Arhats are made into a circle, all of them lower their eyes, do not move, and form Dharma seals, allowing the Dao Dao Golden Thunder to slam their bodies like whips, the more violent the thunder comes, the more brilliant the gilded color on their bodies! Seeing this situation, many cultivators were overjoyed, but after a while, a sudden crackling and cracking sound came, and the naked eye could see that the golden bodies of all the Arhats were pulling out hideous cracks.

The most glorious time of the Arhat is the time when the body is destroyed and is about to be destroyed!

Cracks and horizontals. The arhats showed a look of pain on their faces, and they couldn't even hold on to the three-breath situation, and the seventeen golden bodies were completely shattered like light porcelain! The hearts of the people watching the catastrophe sank, and even the three corpses who died and came alive all screamed 'ah' and screamed that the seventeen-headed monsters were the mirror flowers in the sky, and the sky had to be inherited, not to mention that after the catastrophe, even if there was the ability of true immortals now, the sinner sword, which had never been so important before, would undoubtedly be a powerful help from Su Jing in the future, and it would be shattered by the heavenly catastrophe. How can it not be distressing.

And the three corpses exclaimed in surprise. The sound of a long roar of the abrupt Dao pierced through the heavens and the earth—when the golden body jumped away like a clay pot, a monster with a head half-human and half-eagle rose into the sky! The Arhat was shattered, but his life was not lost, but he was transformed from the form of the Arhat into the state of the Eight Tribes. Seventeen Garuda spread his wings and bloomed with golden feathers. Shuttle between thunder!

The same brilliant golden body. Garuda is also as brave as a celestial dragon, unwilling to be robbed on the ground, and all of them rise to the sky and rush into the clouds before the Arhats should be robbed. The color of the alchemy body is brilliant as it is washed by the Heavenly Tribulation Golden Thunder, but at this moment, after turning into Garuda, it is just the opposite, every time it is hit by the thunder, the color of the body of the huge monster that is half human and half eagle is dimmed.

It was another half-pillar of incense kung fu that passed, and the golden Garuda of the majestic artifact was lost, and Zhou's body was still stubborn and unyielding, beating his wings and fighting hard. However, this time their opponent is not a human but a thunder tribulation with no wisdom and no spirit, and even if Garuda has a high morale in his heart, he will not be moved, and he will still fight hard.

Soon Garuda could no longer support it, as if it had been placed in boiling hot oil, and it quickly melted.

It really melted, and a pool of sticky black juice flowed from the beast's body, like mud.

The mud fell to the ground, and the thick seventeen beaches, the color was pickled and dirty, the luster was dull and rotten, not very eye-catching, but for some reason it looked more shocking than blood and flesh!

Seventeen Garudas were mourned, and the seventeen mud beaches were diluted, but the heavenly calamity was magnificent, and there was no intention of stopping, and the thunderstorm smashed down, and then cut the 'mud', and it was necessary to completely destroy it and fight until it disappeared without leaving a trace before he would give up! It was also under the thunderstorm that a terrible scream suddenly came out from the mud, and the naked eye could see the 'mud' surging, gradually rising and gradually taking shape, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a human form.

Seventeen pools of mud turned into seventeen people, dressed in different costumes, including the county lord wearing a black veil, the pale Xiucailang, the greased old woman, and the masked and knife-carrying nocturnal monk who was no longer ordinary in the eyes of the cultivators, but their eyes were evil and awe-inspiring!

The wicked man appeared, and the screams instantly turned into hiss and angry scolding, resentful, evil, and ruthless, scolding the world, scolding the world, scolding the clouds, and scolding the thunder!

The most vicious curses and rebukes in the world are not in the words, but in the deep and deep ones that fill the tone: poison!

Countless cultivators among the observers have seen many storms and waves, and how many unimaginable tribulations have been experienced by mortals, but at this moment, after listening to the resentful scolding of the seventeen wicked people, they still feel a chill rising in their hearts, and they can't help but change their faces The face of the shadow monk has not changed, and he still smiles calmly, scolding it, it doesn't matter, the habits are hard to change, and the monks know that their hearts have fundamentally changed.

The viciousness is still the same, but he is a man of the right path.

A murderous good guy is still a good guy.

Seventeen wicked people rushed into the sky again, and resisted the catastrophe in the midst of vicious scolding!

At the end of the third half-pillar incense time, the seventeen wicked people became more and more courageous, the clouds around Xiang Liu's body gradually faded, and the power of the heavy calamity clouds that pressed on Middle-earth gradually faded through the dissipation of the calamity clouds where the double dragon was located, and the calamity was already slight. But the 'leaving the mountain' above Su Jing's head is still the same, and there is no half of the thunder spilled.

The King of Blind Eyes, who had always stood not far away, suddenly spoke: "Fourteen be careful, the time has come!"

When the words fell, Xiang Liu, Shuanglong, the three corpses and the seventeen wicked people ascended to the immortal calamity and suddenly gathered their strength, and the strong flash of the heavenly thunder and the bright and bright worlds that had just caused a sensation in the world world disappeared.

Middle-earth was silent for a moment.

But there was only a moment of silence.

In the next moment, a thunderclap sounded at the same time within the clouds of calamity. It's thunder, yes, but the thunder is like a roar from the ears to the heart: Kill!

Killing heart thunder, watching the robbery of the cultivator's family immediately sat down, this thunder has nothing to do with them, but its sound is shocking, and those who are shallow in their cultivation suddenly feel that the world is spinning, and their footing is unstable and falls to the ground.

Thunder roared, and visions appeared. The golden thunder of the many clouds of calamity that had just converged on its might rose again! It was not like before, and thousands of thunders were sprinkled in one cloud; there was only one cloud of golden thunder, but it was surprisingly strong!

Ordinary Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder, heavy knocking down different thicknesses, thin fingers as if, thick can be hugged by hundreds of people, but at this moment, where is the thunder still thunder, it is simply a wide river, is a magnificent waterfall.

In the twenty-fifth day of the Heavenly Tribulation Clouds, Su Jing's 'Lishan Tribulation' was not moved, and Ye Fei's God Destroying Tribulation had nothing to do with Su Jing and did not participate, and the remaining twenty-three Tribulation Clouds all sacrificed a Divine Thunder Heavenly Waterfall, not to the people who 'should be robbed by their own family'. The entire twenty-three thunder rivers all rushed towards the 'Eight Hundred Miles from the Mountains and Clouds' above Su Jing's head.

Crowds gather. Just ask for a kill and kill Su Jing!

Lei Chuan to, 'away from the mountain' does not move, and the golden Lei Chuan is like a heavenly snake. Meandering and winding. In the blink of an eye, it merges into the 'Clouds from the Mountain'.

One breath, two breaths finally. 'Off the mountain' collapse!

The collapse did not disperse, and the dark clouds mixed with Lei Chuan turned into a bronzing color, and the wriggling shape turned into a sword that split the sky. Towards the top of Su Jing's head, he slashed hard.

Twenty-four days of killing and returning to one, Thunder Tang Tingchuan condensed the sword, this is Su Jing's Flying Immortal Tribulation.

Su Jing, who had been sitting calmly on the ground, finally moved, raised his head, got up, and shouted: "Come!" In the roar, the gray smoke rushed up from the Eastern Earth World, roaring through the sky, shooting towards the golden sword.

Where did the gray smoke come from, like snakes and pythons, from the statue of the true monarch on the battlefield, from the magnificent temples of the true monarchs in the state capitals, and from the shrines of the true monarchs enshrined in the homes of thousands of people. In this world, as long as there is Su Jing's incense, there is a power of faith in it, and as long as he has one mind, the robe of the Bone King will turn the spell to the Eight Desolations, and he can awaken countless 'incense and fire power' for Su Jing's use.

Gray smoke and thousands of snakes gathered and flew into the sky, mixed gold thunder sword fell, two miles apart, the mixed gold giant sword roared angrily, and then the ground cracked and roared, a towering Youshi Zhenjun, a world of true monarch shrines, a Zhenjun god card of the Eastern Tuhan family, all the beliefs and worship of Youshi Zhenjun were shattered!

Don't say that you can fight, and you can't even withstand the roar of the Excalibur.

If you care, you will be chaotic, and you will not listen to the discoloration.

Su Jing's face was as usual, just tentative. Before the 'Ten Thousand Snakes Tide' broke down, his hands had already been sealed and the law was formed, and his hands poked and pointed to the sky and the ground, and then shouted: "Edict!"

Heaven is under the edict, there are no clouds in the world, except for the clouds and clouds that accept the catastrophe, there is no cloud in the vast Middle Earth for thousands of miles, and all the floating clouds are in Su Jing's mantra to turn into wind and jade dew golden wind.

Cloudless and windy. The wind gathers from all directions like a tide, and the wind and dragon gather together to turn into a hurricane in the sky, and a hurricane in the dragon!

The land was edicted, and in the loud sound of the thick soil pulling out the mountains, the mountains rose from the ground, and there was no majestic or precipitous, only saw: fierce!

'Fierce' does not come from the mountains, but from the fire – there is fire in the mountains. Su Jing raised three hundred mountains with a thought, and the mountains and mountains are all uncovered hollow peaks, if you take a bird's-eye view of the depths of those empty mountains from the sky, there is no exception magma surging. It's a volcano!

Volcanoes, to put it bluntly, are large flaming cylinders of lava in the center of the earth. Three hundred volcanoes were formed, and the next moment there was a loud bang, and the earth was on fire!

The sky is not empty, the sky is windy, and the golden wind god hurricane is whirling wildly.

The earth fire flew into the sky, the golden wind god hurricane rolled wildly, and the blazing lava spewed out by the three hundred volcanoes was all pumped into the hurricane, so that the wind was no longer the wind and fire, and there was only a vast and majestic fire pillar that ran through the heaven and earth, and the wind and fire pillar swayed, rising, falling, and smashing diagonally to the golden thunder giant sword!

Who can not change color, thousands of cultivators looked horrified.

Since the advent of the ink calamity and the start of the war, although Su Jing's performance is good, he is not necessarily more fierce than other kings, and later many powerful people have appeared to wipe out the army of giant spirits, and it is not until this moment that everyone really knows what this little uncle from the mountain who ran to Moye without anything to do and rarely showed up in Middle-earth for hundreds of years has cultivated.

One thought of the earth is heavy and the clouds turn into the wind, and the other thought of the heart of the earth is full of fire and fire, and the wind and fire counterattack the catastrophe!

Immortal?

Immortals –

I'm sorry, there's only one change today, and it hurts my brain when I write about fighting, in the end, it's Su Qiangqiang's Flying Immortal Tribulation, an important node in the story, I want to write more brilliantly. (To be continued......)