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Wudao Mountain was mobilized in full force. The demon cultivators who attacked Wudao Mountain could be regarded as guests of honor in any sect of demon cultivators, but Luo Xin couldn't figure out why they only practiced a little-known Myriad Demon Cave. ?

After the elders and even the sect master Wan Qing came over, with Luo Xin's cultivation base that had not yet reached the tribulation stage, he could only kill some small demon cultivators at the golden core or out-of-body stage, but his eyes were always focused on those demon cultivators who were killed by those demon cultivators. Closely surrounded or protected by Dumin Lake.Until now, Du Minhu had never made a move. She looked at the current situation with cold eyes, looked at the blood-soaked land, and looked at these stumps and flesh as if she was staying out of it.

That appearance made Luo Xin's liver ache with anger.

Until a thunder in the sky exploded in his ear and startled him.

Not only him, Moxiu and the disciples of Wudao Mountain subconsciously followed the thunder.

All I saw was an arm-thin lightning strike directly on a thousand-year-old tree, directly splitting the ancient tree big enough for three people to hug into pieces of sawdust.

The shock of this scene made them completely forget what to do now.

too frightening.

Can ordinary lightning have such power?

No way.

"Heavenly Tribulation."

Someone in the crowd murmured.

catastrophe?

Luo Xin's face suddenly changed.

Counting the head of Wudao Mountain, there are four people who are at the peak of crossing the catastrophe.

Another thunderbolt struck not far away, and all the disciples of Wudao Mountain knew that it was the location of the Elder Hall.

But now that the elders of Wudao Mountain are all here, who else is in the elder hall?

who?

Luo Xin saw that because of the sudden thunder calamity, those who had reached the tribulation-crossing stage among the demon cultivators also avoided in order to avoid being affected. Du Minhu, who was originally surrounded in the middle, became the one who was left alone.After this kind of thing happened, this woman was probably the calmest on the scene, and she still stood silently in place until now.

After wielding his sword and beheading the Demon Cultivator who tried to sneak attack him, Luo Xin gritted his teeth, still clenched the sword in his hand and shouted at Du Minhu's position: "Go!"

The sword came out of his hand, flew straight in front of Du Minhu, and pierced into Du Minhu's chest without any resistance.

Du Minhu staggered slightly, but still did not resist.

Luo Xin was a little puzzled, he moved his fingers slightly, and the sword was pulled out from Du Minhu's chest, but there was not a single drop of blood on it.He controlled the sword and knocked off the mask on Dumin Lake——

Underneath is a familiar face, Fan Lu, who has lost his eyes and has obviously been dead for a long time.

When Wan Qing and others rushed to the Elder Hall, they saw the half-kneeling woman on the ground at a glance. She didn't wear a mask on her face. The strange girl's face made Wan Qing forget who it was at a glance. .

"... Dumin Lake?" The second elder was surprised, "You are here, who is that person at the foot of the mountain?"

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Du Minhu's mouth, she sneered and said, "If you have the time to care about these things, you might as well think about how to deal with the next thunder disaster."

"Your cultivation base is obviously not enough to lead Tianlei away." Wan Qing had been suppressing the chaotic spiritual energy in her body since just now, and her face turned pale after barely saying such words, "What kind of forbidden technique did you use? ?”

"Forbidden technique?" Du Minhu chuckled, she stood up staggeringly with her hands on the ground, "They fed me a few pills that boosted my cultivation and forced me to ascend early, I have no choice."

Just as he was speaking, another thunderbolt the size of a wrist slammed down!

Du Minhu's talisman had already been reduced to ashes when the last thunderbolt struck, this was the second one, she definitely couldn't resist it anymore.

Du Minhu closed his eyes, waiting for himself to turn into scorched earth like that magic weapon.

The expected thunder did not strike, Du Minhu opened his eyes, and a mouthful of hot blood splashed on the side of her face.

Wan Qing's face was pale, but her lips were unbearably red.

"You're crazy!" Du Minhu pushed him away violently, "Do you even know what you're doing!"

"I'm worried that I will ascend, and I have been suppressing my cultivation for nearly a hundred years." Wan Qing was pushed staggered by her, but smiled, "This time is also an opportunity. Junior sister, I don't know if you still remember our master There is a defensive technique between brothers and sisters?"

As Wan Qing said, the other elders who were still suppressing their cultivation could not help but stop.

The founder of Wudao Mountain once left a life-saving exercise at a critical moment, which must be completed by the six of them together. It is called the most powerful defensive exercise in the world. The ancestor once joked that this exercise can face seven enemies. Seven forty-nine lightning tribulations will be unscathed.

The dark clouds had already weighed on the top of the head, and the thunder light could be vaguely seen in the clouds.

"Time is running out." The second boss stood up with a straight face, "I'm afraid this is our only way."

Du Minhu's lips twitched slightly, but he still didn't say a word.

unstoppable.

This time the thunder disaster was not caused by her alone.

There are at least dozens of demon cultivators on Wudao Mountain who are about to rise through calamities.

Du Minhai suddenly knelt on the ground, the blood he vomited was already glowing golden.Behind him are all the people in the Du Mansion who died unexpectedly, and in front of him is He Buhui who is protected by him in his natal magic weapon and is unscathed.

"You're dying," but He Buhui said with a blank expression as he looked at his distressed appearance with cold eyes.

"Yes," Du Minhai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked up at He Buhui, he smiled brightly, "I'm dying, are you happy?"

Happy?

He Buhui felt as if she had heard a not-so-funny joke, but still made her smile without sincerity: "What does it matter to me whether you live or die?"

"That's right." Du Minhai smiled lightly, stood up slowly while supporting the ground, "You don't care about the Du mansion, you don't care about those elders, and I...you don't care at all. I thought you wanted to control the decision-making power of the Du mansion. You want to retreat and practice in peace without worrying about anything, thinking that you will be happy to bring you down to where the Du Mansion is now, but it seems that none of this is what you want."

He Buhui looked away from his blood-stained clothes, and said coldly: "You are smart."

"That's right." Du Minhai laughed, "I'm just a fool. We've been married for so long, but I haven't been able to get even a little bit of affection from you."

This remark was probably beyond He Buhui's expectation, it was the first time she seriously looked at Du Minhai's expression.

Du Minhai was the same as when she first met him, thin and shy, not good at talking, like a waste.

And for this waste, she had to give up the exercises she had been practicing all along, and had to rely on pills to maintain the cultivation of the wife of the head of the family, not to mention extravagantly seeking to ascend to the heavens and achieve greatness.

"I hate you," He Buhui said calmly, looking into those eyes that seemed too bright, "but I don't think it's worth it."

"My brother, you may have forgotten too." When mentioning He Buhui, He Buhui's expression was different from usual, "He is a real genius. Before he ascended, he said that I would definitely see him again. He never lied. And this One day, I waited for 400 years, and it finally arrived."

Thunder came from afar, getting closer and closer.

Seeing the overly weird expression on He Buhui's face, Du Minhai could only breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter what, he had to stand in front of his wife instead of letting her die with hope.

This is the third way.

Bai Ji took a deep breath, the aura in his body was no longer running so smoothly.

However, Wen Song failed to withstand the second thunderstorm, his bones were smashed to pieces, and now he was lying on the side panting heavily.Not to mention that the affected monks, regardless of whether they were righteous or evil, were slightly or seriously injured.

If Bai Ji could still move, he would probably run a little farther, so that fewer people might be affected.

Now I just ask them to stay away if they are sensible.

Wen Song's huge sword had been broken into three pieces, Bai Ji looked at the slightly beating bone sword in front of him, the sword's eagerness to face Lei Jie only made him laugh.

I don't know if Hu Chi knows that although this sword looks calm, it is very lively and active.

But Hu Chi probably didn't know, otherwise he might not have given such an interesting thing to himself so easily.

Bai Ji touched the blade of the Withered Bone Sword, and it made a clear and long sword cry as if in response.

"If I can survive these thunderstorms, Hu Chi will definitely marry me." Bai Ji said softly, "After all, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings, don't you think so?"

The thunder was rolling, and the sound was getting louder, and in an instant, the giant flash, which was thicker than Bai Ji's whole body, slammed down——

……

……

The process of sealing the ladder is not as easy as the sword master's upper lip touching the lower lip.

"Why don't you know," the emperor looked at the seven dead servants, and looked expressionlessly at He Buzhi who was guarding the ladder. "Those who kill immortals will fall into the animal realm forever. Immortal Si Li should have told you the rules when you first reached the upper heaven."

Why didn't you know that looking at Dijun's appearance, he laughed out loud. With a wave of his hand, the corpses of the seven immortal attendants turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.He took two steps forward, smiled and shook his head: "I never expected that after such a long time without seeing you, you still look so annoying and prudish."

The emperor looked at him, and said softly, "Dan Zu, is this mortal body comfortable to use?"

He didn't know that he opened his hands to look around, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, you should try it, Dijun."

"That's a pity." The emperor waved to Hu Chi and let Hu Chi come over, "A new friend has come to Shangzhongtian, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the appearance that is obsessed with the whole Shangzhongtian."

"Of course I know the Immortal Palm Fate, and I owe it to him to be able to come to Shangzhongtian. My appearance is really dwarfed by that of the Immortal Palm Fate." "Oh, by the way, it should be Zhangyuan Xianzun now. To be honest, Xianzun, you have caused me a lot of trouble."

Hu Chi couldn't see He Zhizhi's verbal confrontation with the emperor, he frowned and looked at the ladder that was tightly blocked by He Zhizhi.He asked straightforwardly: "We are going to seal the heavenly ladder, Danzu, you are always standing in the wrong position. Besides, I believe that the leader of Wandan who ascended to the heaven should not be a little guy who can't beat and run away?"

"Escape?" Doubt flashed across his face, he looked at the Dijun and his party beside Hu Chi, and suddenly realized, "Could it be that you think that Feng Tianti is worried about my escape? Zhang Yuan Xianzun, you would say such a funny thing ! It’s so funny.”

"Dijun and the others must have not told you the specific reason for sealing the ladder to heaven, right?" Why didn't he laugh and said, "The ladder to seal the sky is not for the people in the heaven to escape to the lower realm, but for the people in the lower realm to not be able to go to the heaven. I didn't tell you, so naturally I won't tell you who is going through the tribulation and ascending in the lower realm right now?"

Hu Chi looked at Dijun subconsciously, but Dijun just looked at Hebu indifferently, without explaining at all.

Who is going through the tribulation and ascending?

Is there anyone in the lower realm who can ascend through the tribulation at this moment?

"You should be very familiar with that person." The smile on He Zhi's face did not conceal the malice in it, "The emperor's only son, Bai Ji."

Hu Chi's face suddenly changed.

But why didn't she continue to say deliberately: "In terms of cruelty, I'm really not as good as the emperor. My own son can keep out of the heaven, but I can't bear to ruin the future of the heaven like this."

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Although the result is very likely that we were given [-] days.

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