The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs... Well, this is really a sentence, and it is used to be a big deal. But to some extent, the truth is correct. There is no difference between billions of creatures in the world, no matter whether they are noble or lowly. But since it is used to describe it to a certain extent, there are obviously special exceptions, such as the special group of practitioners, which will be more "cared for".

Whether it is good, demon, demon, or evil person, they all have a common understanding that the heaven and earth have their own will, and they cannot interfere with the operation of the great way only because they are bound by rules. This rule constraint can only be temporarily lifted at special moments, which is the heavenly tribulation.

Cultivators who do many evil deeds, like killing, and poison living creatures must have strong power. Often, few people pass through it smoothly, and all of them turn into ashes.

This is not a false statement, but the truth that practitioners of all generations have found after experiencing thousands of thunder strikes. Therefore, even the extremely vicious demons will not harm mortals at will, just to avoid causing cause and effect to lose their lives under the thunder.

Today, the three catastrophe thunders are already powerful perverts. Mr. Tang thought that Qin Yu must have done something that the heavens and people were resentful, so he was punished by heaven and earth. But now, the three catastrophes have passed, and the calamity clouds have not yet dissipated, but have rolled back and forth even more powerful, terrifying pressure has gradually increased. This is wrong.

It's a big mistake!

This is no longer a heavenly tribulation, but more like the heaven and earth itself. I decided to kill Ning Qin on the spot. Such things are only recorded in some ancient classics. How could Mr. Tang think that he would experience it personally? So he scolded the words just now.

Because, he really couldn't imagine how many evil things he had to do to be so disgusted by heaven and earth.

The area of ​​the catastrophe clouds above the capital is getting bigger and bigger, and large shadows are cast. Just being in it makes countless sea tribes tremble as if they are falling into an ice cave.

Old Hai murmured, "The catastrophe of death... is actually... the catastrophe of death..." His eyes were filled with complex and bitterness, "Mr. Tang, you can't stop this heavenly tribulation, otherwise even if you take the next three more paths, there will be more and more powerful below. Only Ning Qin can hold on to this level by himself!"

Mr. Tang's face turned pale, "Don't you know if you think I am? But you have seen the power of the heavenly tribulation just now. If I don't take action, he will definitely die!" The following words were not said, but the meaning was very clear. What should I do if Ning Qin died? Of course, this is indeed very realistic, because if you push it in reverse, it can also be regarded as if Your Majesty is fine, I care about Ning Qin how he will die!

Old Hai shook his head, "There is no choice but to take a gamble, otherwise the more you go back, the less likely it is."

Mr. Tang gritted his teeth.

Boom-

The clouds of catastrophe rolled like a tide, the terrifying sounds shocked the world, and the dazzling lightning swept across the world, and then the fourth heavenly catastrophe came! With just one glance, Tang Gong's heart suddenly sank. Even if he took action, he might not be able to escape unscathed, let alone Ning Qin. If he died, the glimmer of hope that His Majesty had just had would disappear again.

"Bastard!" Mr. Tang roared in a low voice, not knowing who he was targeting.

As early as the heavenly tribulation appeared and when Mr. Tang intervened to resist, countless onlookers had quieted down and stared at the scene in front of him. But no one expected that after the three thunders of tribulation, it was not over.

The fourth heavenly tribulation breath swept across the air, and countless sea clans looked pale, their eyes were full of surprise and pity. Poor Ning, under such a thunder, even the Nascent Soul-level existence may not be able to resist, how could he not die? At the same time, there are many sea clans with heartache on their faces, and it is really unacceptable to watch billions of spirit stones destroy the heavenly tribulation.

Manager Wu stayed there, staring at the thunder. How come things suddenly came to this point?

Xue Qing bit her lips tightly, and her mind was in a mess, and she could no longer think.

There are tall buildings in the distance, with majestic figures standing, black armor like mountains, and it will be like suppressing all directions without moving. There are seven or eight sea tribes in the building, most of whom are innocent and sit scattered. If you know the sea tribes here, you will find that most of them are powerful powerful men, one of them is even a key figure in the military. At this moment, these sea tribes bowed their heads slightly and expressed enough respect to this real big man.

"There is definitely a problem with the companion vine. Although the news of the royal palace is strictly blocked, it can still be detected through the summary of changes in various aspects." A sea clan with fair skin and feminine temperament spoke softly, unable to hide his regret. "It's a pity that this accident has been resolved, otherwise the goal may be achieved at the lowest price."

He looked up, looked straight and did not dare to jump over the height of the majestic figure. He looked at the big spirit stone ball in the air, and exclaimed, "Although I was very angry, I have to admit that everyone Ning is really a very capable person."

It made a sea clan sneer, "So what if you have the ability? After all, it's not our online person. Everyone in Nanjiang Mansion was taken away by the Taxation Department, but the loss was meaningless."

The slightly fat old man gritted his teeth, "It's not just Nanjiang Mansion that has been damaged, but also the assassins under my husband!" This is Zhang Shu's face. During the Hailing Master Competition, he accompanied Jingguanjin throughout the journey. The king capital assassinated the assassin who was wiped out by the black cavalry in the street, which was his painstaking cultivation. Of course, now we have to add the two people who were killed by the palace guards when the spirit stone caused chaos before.

Someone came forward to stop the topic, "Okay, no matter what, he is going to die."

These words made the faces of the people in the room ease and subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief. It was like a destined nemesis. Since Ning Qin appeared, everything went wrong. Not only did they spend countless efforts to prepare for the Sea Spirit Master Competition, but they also lost everything, Jingguanjin and Wu Zetian, the master and disciple. The palace situation turned around and was destroyed by him, causing the Nanjiang Prefecture to be exposed, and there were still a series of turmoil and aftermath in the secret. The number of people who think that the death will continue to increase as time goes by.

Now, he is finally going to die.

Unfortunately, the great situation that I had been waiting for for many years was missing. Thinking of the few sea tribes in the room, I felt helpless. My eyes fell to the window and the majestic figure, and everyone's mood quickly calmed down. Although he didn't say a word, he was the rock in everyone's heart.

As long as he is there, he will definitely have a chance and will succeed sooner or later.

His eyes slightly deflected, and he saw the face of the figure in front of the window. His black armor set off, there was a powerful aura like a god. Another familiar face. If Qin Yu could see this scene, he would think of the powerful existence he saw when he was in conflict with Princess Qianqian.

Lord of the Whale Demon!

Standing in front of the window, this man, who had a very good packaging of himself and the cornerstone of the country in the eyes of countless sea tribes, frowned slightly at this moment. But unexpectedly, the failure of Jingguanjin, Wu Zetian's loss of purple cards, the opportunity of accompanying vines, and the loss of Nanjiang Prefecture... He didn't think about these things.

Because in the eyes of the Lord of the Whale Demon, changing the sky is difficult, and any accidents and failures are normal. At this time, he was thinking about why this Ning Qinning and everyone else felt inexplicably disgusted and familiar. This feeling may not be caring about others, but when his cultivation reaches his level, he almost achieved his soul and had his own response.

Unfortunately, he is about to die. Under such powerful heavenly tribulation, he is afraid that his body and soul will turn into ashes, but he cannot investigate it.

At this moment, all the people who gathered here thought that Ning everyone was going to die, because no matter what else was under the heavenly tribulation, the only tests of absolute strength.

The Lord of the Whale Demon believes this, Mr. Tang believes this, and Mr. Hai believes this, including two teams that have arrived here at about the same time.

The girl opened the car window and widened her eyes in surprise. She looked at the heavenly tribulation that was falling from the robbery cloud, felt the destructive aura it emitted, subconsciously shrank her neck and whispered: "Aunt Qi, is it that Ning everyone who passed the tribulation?"

The woman's face was gloomy and she squeezed out a little smile and nodded. The change in things was unexpected. Ning Jia was actually passing the tribulation, and it was the legendary disaster of death. Taking advantage of Ning Jia's momentum, the Hailing Pavilion has been soaring recently, and it is a great atmosphere of climbing to the top and overlooking all the mountains in one fell swoop. In this way, it will definitely suffer heavy damage, and even face the counterattack of other sea spirit forces.

The girl didn't know what difficulties she would encounter at home. She just looked at the Lingshi Mountain and sighed that everyone was really rich, but she felt a pity for him. The most painful thing in the world is probably that she had countless money but had no life to spend it.

Xue Zhen frowned for the first time, and his cold and murderous aura was like a cold wave. The surroundings quickly cleared countless retreating sea spirits were full of horror, thinking where did this person come from, his breath was so terrifying!

In the car, the deputy priest's eyes were dim and his mouth was bitter. He thought he saw a glimmer of hope, but he would have suffered such a result after giving it a try.

Is it fate that makes people feel bad, or is it destined that the Moon Worshiping Department has exhausted?

The woman in the white dress looked sad. She opened her mouth to comfort her, but found that she was full of confusion and didn't know how to speak at all. Her eyes passed through the car window and looked at the big ball of the spirit stone. The hope of the Moon worship department was there, within reach, but it was late.

The fourth heavenly tribulation carried a breath of destruction, and it spread across the world. It suddenly disappeared when it was about to touch the spirit stone.

This is normal. The heavenly tribulation cannot be avoided unless external cause and effect intervene (such as Mr. Tang takes over the heavenly tribulation). No matter where you hide, it can overcome obstacles and will come to your head.

Next, it should be a brilliant fireworks.

The monk practices against the heaven and change his destiny, and takes the spiritual power of heaven and earth into his body, transforms it into cultivation and strength. When the monk dies under the heavenly tribulation, there will be an invisible will, returning everything to its original origin and reintegrating it into heaven and earth.

In other words, the cultivator's cultivation and magic power will be restored to spiritual power. This process is extremely gorgeous and exciting, so it is called fireworks. Of course, such fireworks represent the sudden death of a monk who is in charge of the disaster.

Perhaps, it should be called the saddest fireworks in the world to be considered appropriate.

Time passes one breath, two breaths pass, and three breaths pass.

Calm as before.

Fireworks did not bloom!
Chapter completed!