Chapter 2 Whose Heavenly Tribulation ()

The bamboo demon has occupied the dry bamboo forest for more than 500 years. In terms of demonic energy cultivation alone, it can almost be compared to the thousand-year-old monster who has survived the three nine heavenly tribulations.

Unfortunately, with such a profound cultivation level, he has never been able to transform into shape. The bamboo demon who knows that he is not good at fighting has to hide himself and imitate the demonic energy as much as possible into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so as to the extent of being fake and real.

But I didn't expect that in this way, I blinded the heavenly tribulation that I had long been here. I was spared silently for four times, and I had to say that this was a miracle. However, the heavenly tribulation is never allowed to be favored. Even if I can benefit for a while, the subsequent price will inevitably be extremely painful.

In fact, with the knowledge of the bamboo demon, there may not be any idea of ​​deliberately avoiding the heavenly tribulation. All of this can only be said to be a coincidence or an accident.

The bamboo demon was originally a Kunlun Yushu. Even if he was reincarnated as a demon, he still inherited most of the talent of his predecessor. Not only did he practice very quickly, but the accumulated demonic energy was also very close to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In addition, he deliberately imitated it for the sake of hiding, so he could almost hide it from the heavenly tribulation.

If there was no accidental intervention of the cat demon, the bamboo demon might have really been hidden all the time. It’s a pity that God wants to make people fool people. At the worst time, the two demons accidentally met, which directly led to the arrival of a super heavenly tribulation far beyond what the two can bear.

The cat demon, who was already exhausted, could no longer dodge or counterattack, and could only pretend to be free and easy to wait for the arrival of death, and expressed regret to the somewhat pitiful and aggrieved bamboo next to him. After all, this heavenly disaster was brought by himself, and the bamboo demon was just an innocent person involved. However, who had given it more than 500 years of cultivation, it was still a dead wood, and it could not be removed.

"Don't blame me, no wonder, it's time."

The cat demon accidentally heard a saying more than a hundred years ago, and it was only then that it really tasted the taste. Of course, it was not that it could really face death so casually. A large part of the reason was that the innocent bamboo demon would die with it.

Although I can't fully understand the reason why I was inexplicably happy at this moment, this did not prevent the cat demon from pulling the blood-stained corner of its mouth before the fatal thunder fell.

The innocent bamboo demon doesn't have that much effort at this moment. He is more considering how to resolve this crisis.

You cannot resist, dodge, or fight back.

In other words, the bamboo demon itself has no way to survive this thunder.

Then, the bamboo monster who doesn't want to die can only target the cat monster who has given up.

This is not a delusion. The bamboo demon really has a way to help or use the cat demon to deal with the upcoming and irresistible catastrophe.

So, the cat demon who was waiting to die was shocked to find that his already exhausted demonic aura suddenly overflowed and reached its peak instantly.

Hundreds of years of desperate battle have imprinted the instinct of fighting and survival deep in the soul of the cat demon. Although I don’t understand what happened, this does not affect the body’s most appropriate movements and reactions as soon as possible.

In one thousandth of a second, the cat demon exploded all the demonic energy, turning his body into a black stream of light, and instantly rushing horizontally for more than a hundred meters.

Of course, the thunder that was determined to win was unwilling to give up. The slash of thousands of pounds was then changed to a tail-chasing. The bright and dazzling thunder pillar rubbed against the upper half of the bamboo demon and turned it into a slanted attack on the cat demon.

With a loud bang, the entire dry bamboo forest trembled.

After losing most of the branches, he sighed and ended his feelings for fate. The bamboo demon decided to face reality and strive to complete the transformation within a hundred years, so as not to be unfair.

He has a good mentality and ambition, but before he could put it into practice, he was interrupted by a sudden change.

"No...non't die?"

The dark ball suddenly shook, making the bamboo demon think that something was wrong with his spiritual consciousness.

Unfortunately, the spiritual consciousness did not make any mistakes. The dead cat demon really turned around again. He was shaking his body and removing the dust. His purple eyes also glanced at the bamboo demon from time to time, and his vigilance was particularly obvious.

From dying, to waiting for death, to closing your eyes and exhaling your breath, the bamboo demon really didn't want to doubt that there was something wrong with his memory. But the cat demon with shiny fur and high tail was standing there. Is it ironic or provocative?

The bamboo demon was furious, and the remaining few dead leaves directly expressed their attitude with actions. The cat demon was not afraid of it. He dared not say that he won, but he would definitely not lose.

The two demons who were tensely prepared to fight each other violently stirred up the already chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth after the heavenly tribulation. The first night wind changed its gentleness and showed its hideous appearance.

In the strong wind, dead branches, broken leaves, dust, and flying sand circling and tearing each other. One side is strong and the other side is fierce, and the two demonic auras are storming and rubbing.

Just as the conflict was about to break out, the two demons, together with Ye Feng and the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth, suddenly fell silent at the same time, leaving only the broken limbs and broken leaves slowly falling down in dust and sand.

In the dark blue night sky, thick ink gathered silently and slowly pressed down.

Above the dry bamboo forest, there is no trace of stars and moon.

One tall and one short, one standing and one falling, the two demons looked at each other, and their minds were filled with confusion.
Chapter completed!