God Ring Howl

"Huh, let me capture Zhao Xiang alive and let Zhao Xiang serve as the nourishment for the tree of death"

"I don't want to do this, I want to do the opposite and let Zhao Xiang die"

"There are too many ancient gods of the royal family who serve as the nourishment for the tree of death."

"If I do this, I'm afraid I'll be there in the fourth period."

"Anyway, you have been in a deep sleep for a hundred years, and now you must wake up forcibly, and your vitality will be greatly damaged."

"Even if you know my actions in the depths of your soul"

"It's better to kill me than make me your slave"

Millions of years of calling the wind and rain have made Ximen Tiger used to the superior manipulating and dominating everything

When he said these words to himself, he frantically made a choice [

"I don't follow the orders of you, an unknown and mysterious old man, nor the calculations of Tianhua, the God of Destiny."

"I will use my supernatural powers to break the fate of Zhao Xiang, Empress Li, and Bai Yuntian."

"I just let everything that was destined to be "chaotic" and "chaotic""

"I win in the chaos, kill people in the chaos, and get everything that belongs to me in the chaos"

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Star field on the southern edge of the Hongmeng Emperor

At this moment, the land of a million miles is covered with lightning and thunder

Master Li Houzhu, master of Hongmeng Sect, and Bai Yuntian, master of Star Sect, are standing on the edge of Zhao Xiang's tribulation

They are always paying attention to Zhao Xiang who is in the process of crossing the catastrophe, and are always ready to fight against all kinds of people who are invading.

The two looked at each other tacitly

They all made the decision to follow Zhao Xiang at the same time.

At this moment, both of them are staring at the gigantic disc-shaped black thunderbolt in the sky.

With the help of the Holy Lord's soul fluctuations, the powerful divine sense, Empress Li and Bai Yuntian can naturally sense the magnitude and ferocity of thunder

"Yuntian, this millstone is too big, isn't it? Its edges are jumping with black arcs that destroy everything." The romantic and suave Empress Li shouted at Bai Yuntian in a rough voice, "This Zhao Xiang was sucked into by a thunder vortex. Thirty breaths of time have passed in the huge millstone, and nothing has happened, could it be, is there something wrong with him|mom|?"

The burly and tall Bai Yuntian responded with a gentle and elegant voice that did not match his sturdy appearance: "I said, Master Li, I said, are you in a hurry or pretending to be stupid? If something goes wrong with Zhao Xiang, this huge and terrible Thunderbolt The millstone has disappeared long ago, isn’t it still necessary to hang it in the sky of our Hongmenghuangyu? Could it be that Lei Ting is full and has nothing to do and has nothing to do? Come out to play and play” [

"Hmph, you old guy, I just asked, aren't you worried about Zhao Xiang? Hey, I said, aren't you worried? If this kid fails to cross the tribulation, let alone that we are likely to play through the entire Hongmenghuangyu, I am afraid that we will also fall into immortality. Isn't it the hand of the clan?" Empress Li scolded like a copper bell with her eyes wide open.

"How could I not be worried?" Bai Yuntian still had a tepid and calm expression, "But what's the use of worrying? No one can help you in this tribulation. You can only rely on his own strength and luck. To be honest, I am really serious." I am not optimistic about Zhao Xiang. After all, a small cultivator at the peak of the Great God in the early stage, no matter how evil, it is difficult to survive the catastrophe of destruction, and the truth I know is that the number supreme chose to cross the catastrophe in order to break through the realm and reach the realm of the emperor, but from millions Almost 100% of those who were able to survive the past few years were killed in the catastrophe of destruction."

Li Houzhu immediately stared and cursed: "Do you think I'm mentally handicapped, don't you know this? Of course I know no less than you. The question is why are we so unlucky? Why did we come here to watch Zhao Xiang on a whim?" Why is Hongmeng Huangyu's rules of heaven so weird? The fate of the two of us, and even the fate of the sect we belong to, has been pulled into Zhao Xiang's fate by accident? Could it be that we owe this kid a huge sum in our past and present lives? Does the debt need to be repaid, or is this kid originally a reincarnated evil star, and the reincarnation of the devil deliberately set up such a game so that you and I have to enter the game?"

"You are still complaining that I said that you look like a scholar and you have a free and easy skin, but listening to what you say, the expression on your face when you say this looks more and more like a bitter woman who has not been blessed by the emperor for a long time What about the tone?" Bai Yuntian opened a folding fan with one hand, and Shi Shiran rushed to Empress Li and said, "We still hope that Zhao Xiang will pass through the catastrophe smoothly. If he crosses the catastrophe, it will be your death date, the death date of the sect, and even the death date of Hongmeng Huangyu. "

"His grandma is so aggrieved and heart-wrenching." Empress Li glared at Bai Yuntian again, and then stood on the side angrily, sulking

Bai Yuntian glanced at Empress Li

He smiled helplessly as the folding fan was still flapping over and over again.

Both of them spread out the strongest soul fluctuations, but no matter what, they couldn't go deep into the Thunder Mill.

Not only that, even if you want to get close, there is no possibility because you have tried the soul wave many times. Once you get close to the edge of the thunder, you will feel an extremely powerful repulsive force, and another kind of overwhelming force that seems to directly destroy the soul. It seems that as long as you persist Even a ten-thousandth breath of time will burn to death immediately

So after trying their best three or five times, they just stayed on the sidelines.

Besides, at this time, Zhao Xiang, who is inside the Thunder Mill, is actually having a hard time. It is really dangerous.

Zhao Xiang could feel that the Thunderbolt Mill had a radius of one million miles, which was extremely huge. It could be said that it had never been seen since the birth of the Hongmeng Emperor, even in the Extreme God Realm and the Supreme Venerable Realm.

Later, the information sent to him by Leier, Linger, and Qinglong did not prove that his guess was correct.

The thunder mill is turning very slowly. If you don't observe carefully and realize it, you can't feel it at all.

Fortunately, the vastness of Zhao Xiang's soul is far beyond the peak of the ordinary early stage gods, and he was able to sense this with the help of the huge power of the world of spells.

But Zhao Xiang, who sensed this, frowned deeply and became more and more anxious and tense.

Because Zhao Xiang can vaguely and vaguely feel

As the thunder mill turns, its momentum becomes stronger and stronger, and its destructive force becomes stronger and stronger.

According to Zhao Xiang's rough estimate, if the thunder mill is turned once, its destructive power will double.

If it really turns in a circle, then Zhao Xiang has no ability to resist the destruction of the millstone.

"Could it be, can it be that I, Zhao Xiang, can only accept the arrangement of fate and die under the millstone?"

Zhao Xiang growled unwillingly in his heart

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