The catastrophe fire is raging, and streams of energy in the body of the catastrophe God King are burned, purified and spread out by the catastrophe fire.

A mysterious man from Tongtian Pavilion stepped forward and took a large vermilion gourd from his back. It was more than half a person tall and placed it on the ground. The man opened the gourd's mouth, and the heaven and earth energy that gushed out from the catastrophe fire was carefully collected into the gourd.

Su Yun watched this scene quietly.

The cry before the death of the God of Tribulation was full of grief, anger, helplessness, and strong reluctance and despair. An extremely powerful existence shouted the words of unknown meaning in front of him before his death. Their spiritual impact made Su Yun feel extremely shocked.

This scene was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Yingying, what did the God of Gray Tribulation say before he died?" Su Yun still couldn't get out of the impact of that scene and asked in a low voice.

The book monster Yingying did not enter the Heavenly Daoyuan to hide. At this moment, she saw the God of Tribulation and God died in the catastrophe fire and the danger dissipated. So she came out of his spiritual world with the help of his big yellow bell and shook her head and said, "I don't know what he is talking about. There are no books on the language of the previous world in the Heavenly Daoyuan..."

"What he said was the language of the previous world, which roughly means that the disaster was vast. He escaped the catastrophe of world destruction, but unexpectedly he could not escape and died at the hands of a child."

A young man pushed away the black robe covering his face and walked towards Su Yun, saying, "Does God really not allow his race to survive? What mistakes did his tribe members make? Why do we have to be exterminated?"

Su Yun was moved, but he didn't expect that there was someone in Tongtian Pavilion who could understand the language of the previous world.

The young man bowed and said, "Yan Qingzhou, see the Pavilion Master. I have studied the writing culture of the catastrophe monster overseas, and have entered the catastrophe fire to study the remains of the people. I know a little about their language, so I can guess it."

Su Yun turned around and his eyes fell on him, then looked away and glanced at the mute senior brother, Bu Qiurong and others.

The mute senior brother, Bu Qiurong and others still bowed, not moving.

"Is it a test for me for the stall friends in the building team?" Su Yun asked.

Bu Qiurong bowed and said, "The Lord of the Pavilion said that if Lord Su observed carefully enough, he would find the flaws of the God of the Gray Tribulation."

Su Yun nodded slightly.

When he came here for the first time, after careful observation, he found that the Chenmu Sky was indeed constantly eroding the power of the God of Tribulation. In the end, he was able to "kill" the God of Tribulation, which was also based on that observation.

The God of Tribulation may not have any weaknesses. Judging from the fact that he could easily damage Long Ling and Wutong when he was dying, his strength at his peak may be comparable to that of the original saint!

However, Lou Ban used the dust curtain sky to create a fatal weakness for him!

This weakness was right between his eyebrows. Su Yun's sword could not have hurt him, but this sword was exactly the fatal weakness that stabbed him, and penetrated his brain!

The fire of robbery entered his head, igniting him in an instant, ending his life.

Therefore, for the building class, this is indeed just a small test. It is even a small test of letting go.

But for Su Yun, the danger can be imagined.

Su Yun waved, and a wisp of dust sand flew over the sky of the dusty mu, turning into a wooden box in his palm. Bu Qiurong bowed and said, "After the matter here, please go to Tianshiyuan to see the old Pavilion Master. After he has fulfilled his wish, he will leave this world."

Su Yun took the wooden box: "I will go to see him."

Chi Xiaoyao walked up to him to heal his injuries. At this time, a mysterious man from Tongtian Pavilion came and said, "You come and help me, I will treat the Lord."

Chi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, but saw that the man was wearing a hat, which gave her a sense of familiarity, but she was sure that she had never seen this person before.

Under the hat is a handsome face, sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, which look like they are not old, but their eyes are very deep and quiet, as deep as the lake and sea.

The man in the hat checked Su Yun's injuries and said, "Get the Seventh Silver Needle, and there are also No. 104 medicine juice."

Chi Xiaoyao was even more surprised and quickly took out the silver needle and medicine bottle from his spiritual world. The man in the hat skillfully lowered the needle to Su Yundu medicine and catalyze the medicinal power.

Su Yun reminded: "Senior Sister Xiaoyao, this is Dr. Dong."

Chi Xiaoyao was even more surprised and said, "Sir, he is obviously very fat..."

The man in the hat said, "Doctor Dong is the clothes I wear, and I am now."

Chi Xiaoyao's mind was in a daze. He followed this teacher to learn medical skills for many years, but he never found that the fat Dr. Dong was just a piece of clothing!

Moreover, how could Dr. Dong be clothes?

How to wear this piece of clothing and how to take it off?

Baiyuelou, Mr. Ye Luo and Li Muge, and Li Zhuxian looked dull and looked at the strange men and women.

They were nobles, young ladies and ladies from aristocratic families in Shuofang City or Tianshiyuan, or saints. However, in front of Su Yun, a country boy, he felt the gap in status and even temperament.

They could see that the mysterious people behind Su Yun were all big names, but these big names were very respectful to Su Yun, while Su Yun seemed a little dissatisfied with them.

This scene is like the emperor was caught up in a private visit by ministers and invited the emperor back to the palace, and the emperor was not very happy.

"I just knew..."

Young Master Ye Luo rubbed his nose with a angrily hand and muttered: "I knew he was not just a messenger. If he dared to challenge the imperial power, how could he just a messenger? It turned out that the eldest brother was the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion who saw the head but the tail of the dragon! I am indeed the simplest one..."

Bai Yuelou's eyes were dull. When he heard this, he limped forward and whispered: "Tongtian Pavilion is very mysterious, sneaky. As the master of Tongtian Pavilion, do you think you will silence me?"

Young Master Ye Luo thought of various strange legends in Tongtian Pavilion, and he couldn't help but fight several cold wars.

Li Zhuxian came forward and whispered: "If you can't beat them, join them. The eldest brother is the master of Tongtian Pavilion, so we will also sneak into Tongtian Pavilion..."

At this time, a voice came: "Our Tongtian Pavilion recruits people very strictly, requires extremely talented, possess great wisdom, and achieve ultimate achievements in their respective fields. Even if you are a scholar from Tiandaoyuan, you may not be qualified to join Tongtian Pavilion."

Everyone turned around and saw a young man of their age coming behind them at some point.

Young Master Ye Luo saw the boy's face clearly, and his face changed drastically. He hurried forward and said respectfully: "Ye Luo has met Brother Bu! When did the Brother Xue enter Tongtian Pavilion?"

The boy was Bu Qiurong, looked at Ye Luo for a few glances and said in confusion: "You are..."

"My name is Ye Luo!"

Young Master Ye Luo said excitedly: "I entered the Heavenly Daoyuan two years later than my elder brother! My elder brother has never seen me, but I have read the "Great Micro Zhoutian Technique Solving Equation" by my elder brother no less than ten times!"

Bu Qiurong said oh, disregarded her concern and said, "It turns out that it is Academician Tiandao. I miscalculated that equation."

Ye Luo was stunned and scratched his head and said, "Wrong? Why didn't I see it..."

Bu Qiurong said to everyone: "Tongtian Pavilion is in the country, with a total of 256 people, and overseas, with a total of 432 people, with a total of 688 people. Their achievements in their respective fields are beyond the reach. If you want to join Tongtian Pavilion, you are ignorant..."

He glanced at Ye Luo and continued, "But you can't get in."

Li Zhuxian clenched his fists in excitement: "I want to go to Kaotiandaoyuan, too, and join Tongtian Pavilion!"

Li Muge hesitated for a moment and decided to dissuade his sister: "Zhuxian, let's not go. I heard that many people who have not been admitted to the Heavenly Daoyuan have achieved nothing in their entire lives because they have suffered too much."

Bu Qiurong reminded the two: "This year's Tiandaoyuan may be easy to take the exam. This year's Tiandaoyuan Taichang is Mr. Shui Jing. If you have practiced with Mr. Shui Jing, you may be able to get the exam."

As soon as he said this, Li Muge's eyes lit up and he was about to move.

"But it's useless for you to pass the exam, you can only be at the bottom of the Heavenly Daoyuan."

Bu Qiurong continued: "And even if you are admitted to the Heavenly Daoyuan, it is still far from entering Tongtian Pavilion."

The few people were even more anxious, fearing that they would be killed by Tongtian Pavilion.

Bu Qiurong comforted everyone and said, "Our Tongtian Pavilion is not a mysterious sect. There are no rules of evil demons and heretics. We don't silence most of the time."

Li Zhuxian cheered, and Bu Qiurong said, "We just wash away their memories."

Li Zhuxian's face was pale.

Su Yun handled his injuries and said, "Senior Brother Bu, don't scare them."

Bu Qiurong said that, bowed and retreated, and said to other mysterious people in Tongtian Pavilion: "The Lord of the Pavilion has no intention of silence, so you guys will retreat first."

Li Zhuxian and others looked closely and saw that these strange people suddenly disappeared out of thin air. No one saw how they left clearly.

Li Zhuxian had a cold war. The bold girl finally became a little scared and couldn't help but lean against Li Muge.

Su Yun raised his head, looked worried and whispered: "I don't know how the battle outside is going?"

Above the moon, countless vivid dragons emerged from behind Lu Hao and Lu Taichang, running wildly on the silent moon, at extremely fast and extremely wild.

On the other side is a huge astrological disk, with countless divine dragons hitting the mirror, and behind the mirror is Qiu Shuijing, with one shoulder against the astrological disk, and was pushed back by the violent force!

A thrilling grand canyon was forming on the ground, which was the moon crack caused by the collision of the two's magical powers!

The battlefield where the two fought was full of big cracks and the Grand Canyon!

Lu Hao and Lu couldn't fight for a long time, and they were unable to kill Qiu Shuijing and frowned.

He practiced the Fourteen Dragons for 150 years and asked himself that his cultivation was extremely profound, several times deeper than the "young man" Qiu Shuijing, but when he really confronted him, he realized that this was not the case.

Although he steadily suppressed Qiu Shuijing, he almost wanted to kill Qiu Shuijing.

"No matter who he is, the air is about to run out, let's talk about it first!"

Lu Hao squatted with his legs bent and suddenly exerted force. A big pit suddenly fell on the surface of the moon. Lu Hao soared into the sky and rushed towards the blue planet like a meteor.

Behind him, long dragons ran in the void, following him towards the blue planet.

At this moment, with a thud, Lu Hao felt as if he had broken the mirror. He was shocked to find that his figure gradually faded and disappeared.

Crash, crash, crash, the sound of broken mirrors coming.

On the crater, around the Qiushui Mirror, one huge round mirror after another floating quietly on the surface of the moon.

That is Qiu Shuijing's magical power.

In front of Qiu Shuijing, Lu Hao, Lu Taichang, an old monster who had lived for one or two hundred years, made an attacking gesture. The dragon behind him seemed to be tied into a group, with a dragon's body, a dragon's head outside, and a ferocious claws!

The dragons danced.

His great magical powers have been condensed to the limit and are about to explode!

Among the hundreds of mirrors around them, Lu Hao and Lu Taichang were driving the dragons and flying towards the mirror of the mirror.

Mirrors are broken one after another.

The real Lu Taichang seemed to be unaware, and the real Qiu Shuijing was now looking at the scenes flashing in the mirror. The various confrontations between him and Lu Hao and Lu Taichang had been imprinted into his heart.

Hurry!

All the mirrors burst, Lu Hao woke up and took action. At this moment, a mirror light was like a sword, breaking through his magical powers and passing by!

The two separated at the wrong time, and Qiu Shuijing appeared opposite the Crater, behind Lu Taichang.

"Lu Taichang, I know yourself better than you. So, you are dead."

Qiu Shuijing carried his hands on her back, jumped out of the air.

On the crater, Lu Hao and Lu Taichang's body swayed and fell into the mountain.
Chapter completed!