Chapter 13 Heavenly Tribulation
Chuan Liu in the audience almost knelt down to Xuanzhu. Xuanzhu didn't listen to what he said before, but Xuanzhu didn't listen to it at all. With the appearance of her uttering wild words, after going out, how old is she? Only her family background allowed her to survive under the knives of the great families.

"Ancestor, take it easy, you won't stay in the ghost forest forever, you'll have to get out sooner or later. Kind words make good friends, bad words hurt people's hearts!"

Master Xuan didn't like to hear the words of Zuiliu, "Aren't I doing charity? They were raised by the family without even a little fighting spirit. I will help them cultivate the fighting spirit of the next generation for free. Thank you for burning incense and worshiping Buddha." I am the right answer."

"If this is the case, if they all think that I am a villain, that can only mean one thing."

Knowing that Master Xuan didn't have any good things to say, there was someone who wanted to hear it without faith: "What's the matter?"

"There are two kinds of people that can't sleep in one quilt. The soldier will sleep in one, and the general will sleep in the same bed. Their family should be full of such things."

The outside world is watching all this through the illusion, and the family of cultivators can't wait to break into the forest of ghosts and monsters directly, and directly chop up Xuanzhu, which is too embarrassing.

And after Xuanzhu's stimulation, there are indeed some people who are popular but ran up.

It's just that they hadn't stood firm on the stage for two seconds before they were punched by Xuanzhu and fell to the ground.

Biansheng Xuanzhu still yelled: "I haven't done anything yet, you just fell to the ground, touching the porcelain, right? I have seen you like this a lot, and I told you it won't work!"

She pointed to Immortal Emperor Mo Yu, who was sitting firmly on the high platform, and said distractedly: "Immortal Emperor Mo Yu is watching with wide eyes. I only punched him, and I didn't kill him!"

All the monks in the audience couldn't help but slander, you can fight hard with Zhu Yan, the king of the ghost forest, how heavy this punch can be, don't you have a B number in your heart?

It turns out that she really didn't.

"Don't say I beat you hard, the four old men in my family said that my little effort is like tickling them. You are still young, so you can't be weaker than them."

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This person, who abused his body and also abused his heart, is too much, they shouldn't come up, why are they so impulsive.

The monks on the stage used all their strength to climb down, saying that they would not stay on the stage anymore.

"Hey, why are you going?"

Hearing Xuanzhu calling themselves from behind, they climbed faster in an instant, fearing that they would be completely left on the ring if they were one step too late.

"Don't go, look at you, you're anxious again after a few words. They're all boys, and they're not as big as I am, so how can you do big things in the future?"

With the lessons learned just now, no matter how provocative Xuanzhu is this time, no one will go to the ring again.

After all, standing off the stage is just torturing the heart, but standing on the stage will damage both the body and mind, causing injuries everywhere.

"It's boring."

Xuanzhu was so bored that she turned her feet up, she raised her head and turned her gaze to Immortal Emperor Mo Yu on the high platform to distract her attention, "No one is on stage, and it can't end early, so can you get closer to me, I really want to sleep."

The current distance can make Xuanzhu feel sleepy, but it is not enough to support her to fall asleep. This feeling is the most difficult to bear.

Immortal Emperor Mo Yu was distracted and silently shifted his gaze to another place, which was the answer to her question.

Master Xuan yawned big, looking at Immortal Emperor Mo Yu's distracted eyes with a bit of ruthlessness.

"Sooner or later you have to let me sleep comfortably."

Before the words were finished, the sky above Xuanzhu's head suddenly became pitch black, and bursts of thunder could be faintly heard.

Looking up, the sky above the head is covered with dark clouds, and the clouds are densely packed with lightning.

"It's a catastrophe!"

Someone yelled, and then everyone became excited.

"At this time, God couldn't bear to look down on you, and ran out to deal with you, haha, this is the Nine Colors Tengyun Tribulation, you are doomed haha."

"Even if you are invulnerable, you can't resist this top-level catastrophe. It's really an eye-opener to kill you, a monster!"

Everyone was cursing Xuanzhu crazily as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

They firmly believed that Heavenly Tribulation would kill Xuanzhu, but they didn't notice the fierce old man whose face was as pale as paper.

Regarding the sudden catastrophe, Master Xuan frowned slightly. According to the calculations of the old men, her first catastrophe should be 50 years later. How could it be so much earlier? It's really not right.

Xuanzhu took half a step back, which shows how panicked she is now.It was precisely because of this that everyone was sure that they were more convinced that this day's catastrophe would definitely wipe out Xuanzhu in ashes.

Seeing that the first catastrophe was about to strike, the black gold iron-eating beast immediately opened its arms to protect Xuanzhu tightly under its body.

"boom!"

The first thunder fell in response to everyone's expectant eyes, but it did not hit Xuanzhu's body, but instead hit the fierce old man in the audience.

Black gold iron-eating beast: "Mmmm~hmm."

"You mean, the ancient fierce beasts had this catastrophe in their lives, after which they can be reborn as immortal beasts, enjoying the incense of thousands of people, otherwise, they will be crushed and die without seeing their corpses?"

The black gold iron eater nodded.

"Isn't that fierce old man more ominous than good?"

"Hmm~"

Xuanzhu looked at the fierce old man with some worry.

"Hey~"

Hearing the black gold iron-eating beast's reminder, Xuanzhu looked sideways towards the audience.Sure enough, the group of cultivators were staring at the fierce old man, and some even sacrificed magic weapons and spiritual power, just waiting for the opportunity to give him a fatal blow.

The fierce old man had already returned to his original form after the first lightning strike, but even so, there were many cracks on his body.

If the first thunderstorm was like this, how could he survive the subsequent ones.

Thinking of Zhu Yan's time, when he tried his best to save himself, Xuanzhu turned around and was about to get off the ring to help him, but was stopped by the fierce old man.

"do not come!"

The fierce old man breathlessly said: "If I fall into the catastrophe, I hope that my good fortune can be inherited by you, and you must not take advantage of those incompetent juniors!"

Xuanzhu wanted to go forward, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the black gold iron-eating beast behind him, "Hmm~"

At the same time, the fierce old man looked at her resolutely.

Xuanzhu closed his eyes, stabilized his mind, turned around and walked back to the center of the ring.

She came to her sack, took out a brick from it, and then took the brick to the position closest to the fierce old man on the ring, and sat still.

She glanced lightly at the crowd who were eager to try, and weighed the bricks up and down with her hands.

Threats and warnings were mixed in the indifferent words: "You better be honest with me, otherwise I can't guarantee whether you are alive or dead if I shoot this brick."

(End of this chapter)

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