wicked immortal

Now, Zhao Yuan has an inexplicable sense of urgency, which has never been so strong.

Fairy Caixia not only became white with white hair, but her face was also getting old. Zhao Yuan's memory has been shattered into countless fragments. The memory of Fairy Caixia's appearance has long since disappeared. What was Fairy Caixia's appearance before? There was no impression at all.

However, Zhao Yuan also had an almost instinctive intuition, which told him that Fairy Caixia was getting old, and she needed the Red Heart Shenmu.

This matter cannot be delayed any longer!

Zhao Yuan stood up and made up his mind secretly.

"Let's go."

Zhao Yuan greeted the two sisters Mingri and Mingyue. At this time, the two were sitting side by side on a fallen tree and staring at the sky in a daze.

"Zhao Yuan, look!" Mingyue pointed to the sky.

"what are you looking……"

Zhao Yuan followed Mingyue's fingers and looked shocked. He saw that the dark clouds were gathering rapidly in the distant sky. The sky, which was originally blue and white, was filled with thick layers of dark clouds.

It's nothing if it's just dark clouds gathering. The West Emperor Mountain is high and windy, covered with clouds and fog, and it's not unusual to have clouds and fog. The key point is that those dark clouds gather very fast, and they are rushing towards Zhao Yuan from all directions. , majestic and frightening...

"No, Heavenly Tribulation!" Zhao Yuan turned pale with shock.

For a long time, Zhao Yuan had been looking forward to the arrival of Heavenly Tribulation to improve his strength, but now, it was not suitable, because he had experienced a high-intensity battle just now, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises.

Whether it's late or not, it's here at this time.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Mingri and Mingyue are cultivators, so they naturally understood what a catastrophe was, and immediately stood up with a terrified exclamation, staring blankly at the rapidly gathering dark clouds in the distance.

The changes of the dark clouds are extremely sharp and violent.

The color of the sky kept changing, first it was light gray, it gradually changed to dark gray, and finally, it finally became dark and dark.

On the gray sky, a black cloud passed by, and the earth seemed to be covered by a cauldron.

The sky became more gloomy, with iron-like dark clouds, connected with the mountain peaks, besieging the huge Xihuang Mountain like an iron cage.

Thick dark clouds quickly covered half the sky.

A dark cloud rose up in the southwestern sky, and the sun hid in the cloud layer, putting a bright golden edge on the dark cloud.

"Hurry up!" Zhao Yuan smiled wryly as he saw the dark clouds rushing towards him like ten thousand horses galloping.

"We...we..." At this time, thunder and lightning were already looming in the dark clouds, flying like silver snakes, and the two sisters, Mingri and Mingyue, were so frightened that they stuttered.

The two sisters are not Zhao Yuan. Under the protection of Mrs. Su Xin, they have not yet experienced the catastrophe. They just heard about it. They have never seen such a "luxurious" battle.

"Go, it will be too late!" Zhao Yuan shouted violently.

"Ah... let's go... we can't help, let's go!" Tomorrow was woken up by Zhao Yuan, and he quickly grabbed Mingyue and fled.

"Zhao Yuan, we are waiting for you in Baihualou!"

The two sisters ran dozens of feet away, and Mingyue turned her head and shouted loudly.

"Ah."

Zhao Yuan nodded, looking at the thick lead-like dark clouds in the sky with a serious face.

It is conceivable that this catastrophe is no small matter, because the catastrophe in the past came and went quickly, but this time, those dark clouds seem to be accumulating a kind of power, slowing down in the speed, with a kind of solemnity in the slow down .

Obviously, this catastrophe is different from the gradual catastrophe of the past.

Why is this happening?

Zhao Yuan has experienced the ravages of the Heavenly Tribulation in the past few years, and he has a certain understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation. In general, the Heavenly Tribulation is a gradual increase process, and the intensity of each time is traceable.

Today, the process of accumulating energy for the catastrophe seems to be extremely long, and the entire sky seems to be overturned and cracked.

Why is this happening?

"Zhao Yuan, hold on!" Just as Zhao Yuan was racking his brains and thinking, Monk Tianxin suddenly appeared, with a look of panic on his face.

"Are you going to cross the catastrophe too?" Seeing the terrified expression of the monk Tianxin, Zhao Yuan's heart moved. He remembered that the monk Tianxin said when he was in the Demon Core Continent that he was about to cross the catastrophe.

"Our calamity has been superimposed." Monk Tianxin said with a mournful face.

"Superposed together..." Zhao Yuan's heart sank, his face was solemn, and the words of Monk Tianxin finally confirmed his guess.

"Yes, the monk lives in your Lingtai world. We have formed a complex independent entity, forming a superposition of the power of the catastrophe... Sorry... you can only carry it alone..."

"If I die, you will be blown away by the thunder." Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"The monk can't do anything..."

"..."

Zhao Yuan cut off contact with Monk Tianxin, and now he is extremely depressed.

When he was in the Demon Core Continent, Zhao Yuan's strength was advancing by leaps and bounds, and he should have experienced a catastrophe long ago, but the Demon Core Continent is the world of Xuantian's old-fashioned spiritual platform, and there is no catastrophe at all, which makes Zhao Yuan's cataclysm intensity accumulate To a certain extent, now, monk Tianxin's catastrophe has been superimposed...

……

"F*ck, God, if you want me to die, I won't die!" Zhao Yuan picked up his small ink-colored sword and flew towards the peaks of Xihuang Mountain with extremely fast speed.

The moment Zhao Yuan flew up, the speed of the thick dark clouds that were slowly gathering suddenly became faster, like countless black horses galloping from all directions, the killing spirit was like that ancient battlefield, where countless fierce generals were fighting , thrilling.

The wind is surging.

The howling wind blew Zhao Yuan's long hair flying high.

Suddenly gusts of wind blew, and patches of dark clouds rushed over from the sky in all directions, mixed with lightning and thunder.In an instant, the wind was strong, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, and then the big raindrops fell from the sky, making the windows slap and slam.Another thunderbolt, deafening.In an instant, the raindrops connected into a line, and with a bang, the heavy rain slanted down from the sky like the sky had collapsed.

The entire Xihuang Mountain became dark and gloomy, as if the sky had collapsed.

The heavy rain was like a huge waterfall, covering the sky and rolling up.Thunder rumbled among the low clouds, making people's ears ring.Lightning, sometimes with its dazzling blue light, cuts through the dark night sky, revealing the towering trees swaying wildly in the storm, the raindrops whipping the ground like golden threads, and the flying birds scattered in the heavy rain. of birds and beasts.

In an instant, the lightning disappeared, the sky and the earth became one again, and everything was engulfed by the boundless darkness again.There was no light to be seen, no other noise to be heard around, only the thunderous thunder and the noise of the torrential rain.

After arriving at the peaks of Xihuang Mountain, the sky was already pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Zhao Yuan didn't dare to stay in the sky for too long, and plunged into the wild virgin forest.

"Quiet" has reached its peak.

"Speed" to the extreme.

Among the mountains in the dark dense forest, Zhao Yuan was like a black lightning bolt, constantly moving his body, trying to get rid of the tracking of the sky thunder and lightning.

A thick and dazzling lightning bolt rushed towards Zhao Yuan, and the thick dark clouds in the sky showed various hideous appearances.

boom!

In the sound of an explosion, the thunder and lightning hit Zhao Yuan less than ten feet away, and the earth-shattering power set off sand and stones all over the sky.

Although Zhao Yuan was not hit by the lightning, he was still blown upside down by the huge energy, and his body hit the lush jungle like a projectile.

crackle crackle...

Zhao Yuan has reached the state of "War Elephant", and he has a dragon armor to protect his body. His body is so strong that countless giant trees were knocked down by him, just like a huge iron plow plowing through the woods, the momentum is terrifying.

"Hahahahahaha...God, you are nothing more than that. It's not that easy to kill me!"

Zhao Yuan turned over and got up, his clothes had been blown to pieces, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he was very happy because he escaped the first round of thunder and lightning attack.

Zhao Yuan's confidence was aroused, he was full of pride, looked up to the sky and laughed, and stood on a collapsed giant tree. The huge and heavy black-backed long knife had appeared in his hand.

war!

Zhao Yuan's long hair flew up, and in his eyes, there was a crazy fighting spirit.

In the history of cultivation in the Great Qin Empire, no cultivator has ever thought of confronting the catastrophe. Almost everyone is thinking about how to avoid the catastrophe, lest they avoid it.

Zhao Yuan, the rushing energy in his veins and the tyrannical body gave him a surging fighting spirit, and he actually had the crazy idea of ​​facing the catastrophe.

History is always rewritten by people...