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Chapter 367: The Miserable World

Although the way of heaven is invisible, it still has such a reaction. Because the way of heaven is a product of consciousness. As long as he is conscious, he will know pain and danger.

The seventh-grade heavenly master can be said to be another form of life. When suddenly appearing, it will naturally cause the wrath of the heavenly way. The heavenly tribulation is actually thunder and lightning.

The three nine heavenly tribulation is the punishment of three thunder and lightning. After passing through it, it will not only usher in a new beginning, but also thunder and lightning will also be there. While tempering the body, it can be said that it will completely evolve to another level.

The silver light in the spiral nebula became hotter and hotter. An inexplicable pressure made me breathless.

The power of the way of heaven is everywhere. It is not that you can escape the disaster cloud by leaving. What's more, you can't do without it.

Under the cloud of disasters, there is a huge pressure space that seems to be squeezed into a sealed box. Being under the MRT, let alone leaving. Even if you move a step, you must have great perseverance to resist the power of the heavenly way.

To put it simply, it is like being in a mud. Every time you are excited, there is strong resistance.

My only reliance is the Dharma element in my hand, a faceless ghost. Using the Heavenly Demon Pill, I can use the power of Dharma element to resist the heavenly tribulation.

But in the same way, there are two people under the heavenly tribulation. They double the power of the heavenly tribulation. This is not an algorithm that equals one to one to two. Because the strength of the law is at the level of the ninth-grade earth immortal.

This is bad news. The only thing I have to pray for now is that the heavenly tribulation cannot be achieved and becomes the four nine heavenly tribulation.

At the same time, I have said that unreliable thing and cursed it thousands of times in my heart. Oh my god, don’t help me no matter how busy you are! Don’t you throw the Far Yuan to me and think that I won’t die fast enough?

Boom! A loud bang was like a bullet coming out of the barrel. A little silver light kept magnifying in his eyes. In an instant, it rushed to the front of his eyes and slashed at him.

I grabbed the Faroon with one hand and raised it directly in the air to block the lightning that was swarming in.

Zila! There was a burnt smell of barbecue, but the smelly blood was spilled everywhere.

Ah! Ah! Two screams, the Far Yuan woke up directly by lightning.

A lightning struck down, and half of Fa Yuan's body was directly shattered. The heart-wrenching pain made Fa Yuan, who had been puzzled, only shouted in pain.

Fayuan could only cry out in pain. At this time, Fayuan's body was covered with scars and burnt smell everywhere. His limbs were directly broken, and even his face was one-third less. Such a serious injury, it would be a miracle to be able to shout out.

I squinted my eyes and ignored it. The Dharma Yuan is a faceless ghost, which is his own choice. Since ancient times, good and evil have no choice but to stand in harmony. Even if he does not die under the heavenly tribulation, I will take his life as soon as possible.

What's more, I have more important things right now.

The catastrophe clouds in the sky were running rapidly. They were like a machine gun being prepared to fire.

At the center point of the spiral nebula, the silver light spots are becoming brighter and brighter. The powerful energy is constantly compressing and converging.

The person who is suffocating under the dark clouds has a stronger sense of depression.

Seeing the half of the body of the Dharma Yuan in my hand, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly. This was the first time the heavenly tribulation. Because of the dignified earth immortal, I completely lost my combat power. Is this the three nine heavenly tribulation?

While squinting his eyes and staring at the dark clouds in the sky, he reached out and grabbed the Dharma Cloud tightly. The Heavenly Demon Bead was running wildly, as if he also realized an unprecedented crisis. Baiyun's body quickly withered in my hand. In an instant, it turned into powder and drifted away.

The Soul-Devouring Sword was sacrificed. Holding the sword, I stood up and looked up at the sky. At this moment, there was nothing in my body, but I let go. The energy absorbed by the Demon Bead was strangely distributed to me this time. I had the urge to go wild. But this time it was not the time to settle the accounts.

If I can survive this heavenly tribulation, then the first thing I do is to make the Heavenly Demon Pearl obedient and live in my body without paying a slight rent. I also compete for spiritual power from my hands.

It’s easy to say that at such an important moment of heavenly tribulation, I actually silenced me.

Boom! Another loud noise. The sound sounded like a cannon, the moment the cannon was ejected.

A strong wind came from top to bottom, pressing straight on my body. The wind was like a knife, making my cheek hurt.

The dazzling light suddenly turned into a ball of darkness, which directly made me enter a ball of darkness.

The squeaking electric current sounded like burning and stinging.

The smell of barbecue is originally a pleasant thing. It is like sitting on the street at dusk in summer, barbecue, smelling the aroma of barbecue and drinking beer.

But what kind of feeling would it be if you put your own meat on the grill?

I really want to scold, mom, but I don’t know who to scold.

Boom! The third loud bang followed one after another. Strangely, this time I couldn't feel any tingling pain. My eyes suddenly lit up.

The green mountains are lush and green. The melodious sound of the piano is gone far away. On the top of the mountain, on the bluestone platform.

A woman in red sat cross-legged on the ground, her hands flew back and forth quickly on the guzheng in front of her. The two dancing butterflies with her slender hands were pleasing to the eye.

On the side of her, there was a girl in white dress fluttering like a fairy. She was holding a mountain flower in her hand, smiling with a clever smile. Her beautiful eyes were filled with affection and looked ahead.

In a gorgeous dress, a man holding a soul-devouring sword in his hand, he was whirling on the rocks, waving his sword moves, looking handsome and handsome.

I stood among them, unable to speak in a daze. I was so familiar with these three people. The girl playing the piano was clearly Mao Xueying. The woman in white was Ningxiang.

As for the person who dances the sword, it is clearly myself. Although I have rarely looked in the mirror, from the perspective of a third party, I still recognize myself at a glance.

These three people have different expressions. Surprisingly, none of them saw me.

I stood among them. Curiously, I walked forward, reached out and shook my hand in front of Mao Xueying's eyes.

Don’t make trouble with Ningxiang. Mao Xueying frowned slightly and complained unhappily.

I stood there in a daze. Could it be that Wang Xueying could feel that I am not an illusion?

Ningxiang frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Sister, I did nothing."

Mao Xueying stopped the piano and said, "No? I just felt your hand shaking in front of my eyes. Don't think that if I use spells, I can't see it."

Ningxiang took three steps back to the side and teased, "Sister, I'm far enough now."

Mao Xueying shook her head but no longer had the elegance of playing the piano. She looked at the man dancing a sword in front of her.

I squinted my eyes, curious, and felt that there were not many places, and I didn't even know where it was.

The man stopped and walked towards the two girls with a smile: "It's time for the two junior sisters to leave."

"Senior brother, why is it so early today?" The girl with Mao Xueying's appearance stood up and asked.

"Senior brother, let's sweat first." Ningxiang gently took out her handkerchief and reached out to wipe the sweat on the man's face. She was as gentle and considerate as ever. She was fluttering in white, like a fairy who was not as good as the world, but she was gentle and lovely, making people deeply loved.

The man smiled warmly. His eyes looked at Ningxiang with a little tenderness and attachment.

"Senior brother, have a glass of water!" Mao Xueying suddenly stood up and interrupted at this time, picked up a water bag embroidered with a crane from her waist and handed it over.

"I'm sorry, junior sister." The man smiled slightly and took the water bag and drank it all.

"Let's go! Master, he should be anxious." The man returned the water bag and said.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled and soared into the air.

I had no intention of following me. After all, I was going through the tribulation, so these are probably fantasies. I expressed disdain for the plot of being struck by lightning in the novel. I would never cross by being struck by lightning. It is normal for the souls that were struck by lightning to be destroyed.

You should know that the most powerful thing in this world is Gangqi. This kind of breath is in the sky, and the vacuum and the atmosphere pull each other, leading to a breath like a blade. And the more powerful than Gangqi is thunder and lightning.

If you just don’t even have the scum left in your body, then the soul may be possible. But lightning has a special characteristic, that is, all-round attacks, including soul attacks.

Unfortunately, it seems that it is no longer a question I am thinking about. Just as the man soared into the air, I suddenly felt a powerful suction force that instantly sucked me.

When I was conscious, before I opened my eyes, I felt the whistling sound of wind coming from my ears. I opened my eyes but jumped.

I was at a height of ten thousand meters and kept falling down. The scenery on the ground was vaguely visible, just like a sand table set up by the sales office! What was sad is that I felt that I had no spiritual power at all.

Boom! I soon landed on the ground and smashed a large human figure into the asphalt road on the street.

The scene in front of me changed. Everyone around me was looking at me, and they all opened their mouths wide. Some curious people were whispering to express sympathy.

"Who is this? Where did it fall!"

"I don't know! Even the road surface was smashed, and this person has also changed it to a meat pie!"

"Oh! Poor man!"

Suddenly, the crowd became completely quiet. Maintaining their strange postures, they opened their mouths and looked at me slowly, moved their lower limbs, then raised their heads and sat up.

Crack! Quietness lasted for less than two seconds. The people around him reacted and picked up their phones, and took photos at me like watching giant pandas.

Being treated as an exhibit to enrich my circle of friends is not my hobby. So I resisted the pain all over my body and slowly stood up and walked out of the pit.

"Young man! Where are you going? Let me call you an ambulance!" An aunt hugged me eagerly with one hand and the other, and looked at the miserable screen, I asked with concern.

"Auntie! Can you take pictures without using your phone?" I really want to break free. Unfortunately, at this moment, I seem to be no different from ordinary people except that I can't die. It's such a tragic world!
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