Just became a beast, someone built a sect on my hill

Chapter 122 No matter who you are, you'd better not move!
"what!?!"

The official residence of the Western Sichuan Mansion, a layman in Zhulin, Zhang Linhan.

He was dumbfounded, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Looking at the sky.

I saw above the eighth fiery red thundercloud towering in the sky,
Unexpectedly, another cloud appeared!
Not only is this cloud no longer the usual crimson red, but it has become colorful.

And the shape is not big, very delicate.

Colorful clouds?

Shikao, all the ninth thunder disasters, no matter the road, no matter the category, are all clouds of seven colors!
"The Ninth Lightning Tribulation?!?"

"what's the situation?"

Zhang Linhan thought about it.

The same situation also appeared in the demon coalition forces in the south of Sichuan and the north of Sichuan.

"puff--"

Twelve Cow Heads Ayouluo chewed the boy and girl in his mouth while watching the scene in the sky.

The piles of fire clouds descended one after another.

He is waiting for a result.

Then do the final calculation!

And the two monsters on the other road should be the same.

But right now, Ayouluo can't sit still!

This is this...

The eight thunderclouds are enough to shock the world, but...there is a ninth one?

The twelve bull heads spurted out a fierce breath, and the boy's blood in the mouth was also twelve mouthfuls, splashing on the ground.

It made the ground blood red.

"Sir, are you alright?"

The subordinate monsters at the side saw Ayouluo spurting blood, and mistakenly thought that Ayouluo had suffered some kind of backlash.

Quickly speak.

Ayouluo glanced at the subordinate who lowered his eyebrows and nodded, but ignored him.

There was a tremor in his eyes.

The ninth level... This is the ninth level!
For thousands of years, there is only one!
On the occasion of crossing the catastrophe, the nine-fold thunder catastrophe was attracted.

And the ninth layer, he was lucky to hear, is the same cloud of seven colors!
And that one is the one who has attained the Tao once in a while and soared in the daylight!

After passing through the nine-layer thunder tribulation, it will become true in one day!
The truth of the real character, not the truth of the real name.

That's the real... Daomiao Zhenxian.

Thinking of that name, Ayouluo couldn't help but tremble!
This...this this this!

Once this guy, ah no, this one has passed the ninth stage of thunder tribulation.

Then, the next situation is bound to be unimaginable...

This time, the coalition of monsters took the opportunity to attack on a large scale, known as a million monsters, captured Bazhou and invaded Shuzhou.

In an instant... it became a joke.

Hehe, below the real word, they are all ants.

Mayfly shakes the tree, does it?
Maybe there are, but there are millions of monsters like this, but it's not enough to get between the teeth...

In this world, there are hundreds of millions of trillions of living beings.

But for thousands of years, how many people can truly turn everything into reality?

How many Nine Realm Mahayanas have lived for thousands of years, immersed in Taoism, but the real word... is just a dream of one stage.

Can not be expected, but so...

To be honest, Ayouluo was a little anxious, he really wanted to visit Sichuan West Mansion now.

To see the result in the end?
The ninth level of lightning tribulation shouldn't be over soon. With his speed, if he explodes with all his strength, he might be able to catch up!
However, there is a problem here.

It's okay if the other party fails, but if he succeeds, then he will really be... a thousand miles away.

"If this one succeeds, do you want to run away? Well, this is a question..."

Ayouluo hesitated in his heart, he was not sure if the other party really succeeded.

Will a true demon come out from our side to restrain...

The probability is not high.

And the real demons are all old monsters with eccentric temperaments and endless life spans.

There are also those true spirits in the Southwest Wanshan Mountains, they are all the same.

Although they are hostile to the Hedong Dynasty, and there seems to be some reason, they are very coveted about the location of the Hedong Dynasty in the Central Plains.

But not in a hurry.

For them, this is a game of chess that may take thousands or even ten thousand years to play!
They don't even care about the failure of one or two attacks.

Then, these little guys from the demon coalition army, even the eighth level of Ayouluo, are just pawns that can be thrown away in the eyes of existences at the level of true demons.

In addition, once Daomiao Zhenxian appeared on the other side, there would be another one at the top of the Hedong Dynasty.

I'm afraid those old monsters will be more cautious, but it's not certain.

Abandoning them directly is not impossible.

After all, after the previous one had survived the nine-fold thunder tribulation, it wasn't that a similar scene had never happened before...

Southern Sichuan Province.

The Great Sage Vajra stood erect on the ground, his eyes glazed over.

His gnarled muscles, strong and healthy physique, under the reflection of that small seven-color cloud in the sky, it seems extremely small!
A gloomy voice sounded from the side, "Let's go..."

Apparently, this demon saint of the eighth level, known as the Great Sage of Lingming, is very decisive and has a clear mind.

Apart from anything else, he just wanted to abandon the huge number of monster coalition forces under his command and leave directly.

King Kong regained his composure slightly from his loud voice, he opened his mouth and became slightly dull.

"What about these guys? Do you want to notify them to retreat?"

"Well, yes. But not now. Let's report after that person finishes crossing the street."

Just kidding, announcing it now...that would be getting cold feet, but it's not easy to explain.

And when the tribulation is over, as long as that one succeeds, then they have something to say...

In short, no matter what, once the Daomiao Zhenzi appears, the two of them will stay here to blend in the eighth realm, so don't feel that they die too quickly...

……

Kobayashi Hill.

Wang Ye raised his head and looked at the seven-colored clouds appearing in the sky.

The tiger's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the "king" on his head was a little dignified.

He had felt before that there seemed to be something hidden under the fire and thunder cloud, watching him all the time.

Unexpectedly, there is actually...

Another guy really came out from behind Huo Leiyun!
Moreover, with one bite, he called out his own race.

Boy, this is the first time.

Even Zi Xiaohua, who is also a high-level spiritual race, can't name his race!

Most can feel that the two are of the same kind!
interesting……

Wang Ye raised his tiger paw, and glanced at the wooden cow Bai Xin trembling under the paw.

At this time, Mu Niu Bai Xin was already shocked beyond recognition.

Nine layers of thunder tribulation, the impression of him is too great.

Even though that one is from the Hedong Dynasty, such deeds have already left marks in Mu Niu Baixin's heart.

The real word, and it is true once in a while, no matter the camp, it is an object worthy of admiration!
Especially for leftists like Mu Niu Baixin who only believe in strength.

wow——

The seven-colored clouds in the sky suddenly turned into an illusion.

Above the clouds, a faint figure appeared!

a young figure,

Step on the seven-color clouds.

"Flame Crystal Tiger, your opponent is me!"

Shen shouted, seeming to be disdainful, but there was still a trace of jealousy, or... it was jealousy!

Wang Ye was slightly puzzled: "Good guy, do I know you?"

How does it feel, the aura on this guy's body is also somewhat familiar.

But it's not quite like Zi Xiaohua. To be precise, Zi Xiaohua has a very strong spiritual aura, and he feels a little kind.

But this guy, although there are a few similarities, but more... it should be said... tit for tat!
In the sky, the eighth purple thunder flashed.

Coming out of the clouds, birth thunder falls.

He wanted to rush towards the unconscious Jiang Xiaofan in the pothole.

A trace of Ling Ran flashed in Wang Ye's eyes!
He didn't forget what he was going to do, he was going to save Jiang Xiaofan...

As for this guy,
Hehe, no matter who you are, it's best not to move!
Otherwise, you are... suicidal!
(End of this chapter)