"Lao Tzu is better than being killed by thunder than spending his spiritual power to become a dry corpse, maybe those unscrupulous tabloid reporters in order to improve their performance, lose their professional ethics to give me a strong and colorful peerless master who was scared to death by the catastrophe, then it is not a joyful thing, it is even more unbearable than whipping a corpse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The more Xiang Shaofan thought about it, the more frightened he became, his fair face was constantly alternating between blue and red, sweating like rain, and he was exhausted. Finally, he sat down on the ground in a gloomy manner.

"Why is it so difficult to get through a catastrophe? Historical records record that the catastrophe is generally very fast, how can it be so abnormal to get here? ”

Xiang Shaofan looked at the sky with apprehension, and there was still no sign of the coming of the heavenly tribulation, and he no longer cared about any heavenly tribulation, and put his palm into his arms, and groped out a yellowed ancient scroll from it.

This book has never been read since Xiang Shaofan accidentally got it, because this is a useless Codex of Heavenly Tribulation, which records in detail the tribulation of the great powers of the predecessors on the earth. is neither a book of heaven nor a Taoist god like his own magic weapon Bagua Tu, and it is an overestimate to say that it is an out-and-out chicken rib.

Boredom, Xiang Shaofan remembered this Codex of the Tribulation, and wanted to see if the predecessors of the past dynasties had encountered this situation in the process of the Tribulation.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Xiang Shaofan held the Heavenly Tribulation Codex in his hand, fell into a mysterious state of old monk concentration, and reached the realm of selflessness, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and his breathing was heavy.

"Smack!"

Xiang Shaofan casually threw this Heavenly Tribulation Codex into the distance, and his white forehead condensed into a capital Sichuan character.

"Damn, there's no mistake!"

With a roar, he expressed his extremely depressed mood, looking at the Heavenly Tribulation Codex lying in the open space in the distance, and he couldn't wait to step forward and tear it to pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Sin, sin, this broken book is not shallow. The tone is sad, and the voice is mournful.

It's no wonder that Xiang Shaofan had such a big reaction, and then lost control of his emotions, it was really too terrifying for the records in the codex.

The codex records that from ancient times to the time when there are tens of thousands of people who have successfully crossed the tribulation and ascended to the upper realm, and there are as many as one million strong people who have reached the emperor realm from ancient times to the present, which is relatively old, but what makes Xiang Shaofan unbearable is that in modern times# At the beginning of the earth, there are data showing that there are a total of 100,000 strong people in the emperor realm, but no one can successfully survive the catastrophe.

Those people's heavenly tribulations are not as strange as their own, the first heavenly thunder, shocking thunder.

Remind those who need to be ready to be prepared, this thunder is also known as a warning thunder, warning the raiders.

The second path, the first heavenly thunder tribulation, the tribulators have records of touching the ashes, and there is no exception.

The Codex records that as for those who successfully survived the catastrophe, there is no information on how old they are and for other reasons.

The failed raider is recorded in such detail that it is almost impossible to vividly portray the thoughts and smiles of the raiders at the moment of their final death. What made Xiang Shaofan even more speechless was that the codex was topped by a beautiful anime album, and it was also written that an island country animation company cooperated to make it, and it was accompanied by a bewitching and sexy bikini photo of the island country's beauty.

Almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Xiang Shaofan is about to collapse, this is the fucking Codex of Robbery written by the ancient powers, the more I look at it, the more I feel that it is an unscrupulous magazine that sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, under the sign of the Codex of Robbery, and wantonly false propaganda to seduce a master of cultivation like Xiang Shaofan, a little white-level character who is an idiot with social experience was fooled, and it was no coincidence that Xiang Shaofan was really fooled.

Xiang Shaofan looked at this strange codex of cultivation, and his heart was full of suspicions, because this codex describes the process of modern cultivators in great detail, including life deeds, love scandals, celebrity anecdotes, and everything, giving him a kind of peerless power to compile this codex must be an old monster who lives forever, because the writing style of this record is too similar to the style of writing that prevails on the earth today.

In the end, Xiang Shaofan came to the conclusion that the compiler of this book is either a peerless power that has survived in the world, or a descendant of a peerless power, except for those flashy celebrity anecdotes in the book, but ordinary ordinary people who look at those tribulation experiences are still organically traceable can not write such professional books at all.

Thinking about it like this, it was much more comfortable, picked up the codex and looked at it carefully, and found that in modern times, all the powerful and powerful people who had experienced the catastrophe had died under the first heavenly thunder, and no one could carry the first heavenly thunder.

Xiang Shaofan had a great headache, he didn't rush to the point where he only thought that this heavenly tribulation was only one reincarnation tribulation.

A fair-skinned handsome face presents the color of eggplant sauce.

"Damn, don't let people live, the first thunderstorm can't be resisted, not to mention the other thunderstorms, it's definitely over. ”

Xiang Shaofan almost gave up all hope, lying on the scorching surface in a gloomy manner, unloading all his defenses, and quietly waiting for the first thunderbolt of death to come. Completely broken jar broken.

His arms and legs were exaggeratedly spread apart, and he posed in a large letter, and his eyes were closed and he fell into a shallow slumber. The breathing is flat and steady, and the chest rises and falls rhythmically. Subconsciously, it seems that he has long forgotten that he is about to go through a shocking catastrophe.

Mourning is greater than heart death, regardless of Xiang Shaofan, who didn't notice it, the starry night sky gradually added a thin layer of dark clouds, as if a huge curtain was hung on the sky, and the twinkling stars gradually dimmed, and finally returned to nothingness. The huge curtain slowly solidified and finally became a dark cloud containing supreme energy, the dark cloud completely obscured the sky, and the whole land was filled with an eerie and cold atmosphere, and the cold wind swayed the giant trees in the forest. It was as if it were the eve of a storm.

Xiang Shaofan, who was sensitive, had already detected the surrounding visions, but he only measured his body and found a comfortable position to continue to sleep. It doesn't mean anything at all.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting heavier and heavier, and they were getting closer and closer to the ground, and there was a darkness between heaven and earth. It has reached the point where you can't see your fingers.

The dark clouds emanated a burst of blue light, making it instantly transparent, illuminating the entire universe, and it was vaguely visible that tens of thousands of golden electric dragons were coiled on it, eager to try the ground where Xiang Shaofan was, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

A colorful meteor crossed the sky, and those golden electric snakes seemed to have received some kind of instruction, not shuttling and shaking from side to side in a chaotic manner, but regularly arranged into strange shapes, and the next moment a dragon groan came out, like an arrow from the string shooting towards Xiang Shaofan's direction, and millions of thunder and lightning dragons were like a well-trained army, and the terrifying aura caused a huge spatial crack to appear in the sky.

The closer it was to the surface, the more terrifying it became, and the scorching breath instantly rushed to the surface of the place where Xiang Shaofan was, and the scorching waves of air caused the surrounding plants to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly withering and withering, and finally turning into a wisp of smoke and dust.

In an instant, the entire land became a scorched earth, and even Xiang Shaofan's clothes were burned to ashes by the heat, revealing a strong and slender white physique. Of course, the first master of the earth who was immersed in the state of sleep did not suffer any substantial damage, and when he reached the emperor realm, his physical body reached an extremely terrifying state, not to mention that this invisible wave of qi or tangible scorching magma could not cause him any harm like bathwater.

"It's so itchy, don't make a fuss, let me sleep, I'm too tired. Xiang Shaofan muttered indistinctly, twisted his body and continued to sleep.

Xiang Shaofan's shameless attitude seemed to have stimulated the thunder snakes in the sky, causing them to open their bloody mouths, spit out golden flames, and kill them.

Seeing the sky thunder snake instantly descend on Xiang Shaofan's body, the sky thunder snake suddenly turned into nothingness, as if it didn't exist at all, and in the end, only a palm-sized small electric snake lightly touched Xiang Shaofan's body and disappeared.

Xiang Shaofan, who was immersed in sleep, felt that there was an electric current rushing through his body, only to feel refreshed, and his energy was miraculously restored, he opened his confused eyes in a daze, looked at the unfamiliar environment, couldn't believe that this was real, rubbed his eyes vigorously, opened them again, and an exclamation came out.

"Ahh

For the first time, Xiang Shaofan felt that he must have failed in the catastrophe, and he was both disappointed and happy.

What is lost is that he did not become a legend of the current era of this earth in the end, and he was not able to surpass the former sages to become a peerless genius who flew to the upper plane again, and the path of cultivation was so inexplicably cut off.

Fortunately, although he failed to cross the catastrophe, his bones may have disappeared in an instant, and he did not bring the inhuman torture of broken liver and gallbladder before death, but felt comfortable and energetic after death, and was more energetic than his peak moment. For someone who has always been afraid of death, this ending is still acceptable.

Gone is the former scene of life and prosperity, replaced by a dead silence and a cloud of dust that obscures the sky.

"Alas, I won't pick the environment here, hell can grow like this, what can I pick without the knife mountain and the sea of fire fryer, how can I not see black and white impermanence?"

Xiang Shaofan was sure that he must be dead, and he no longer dwelled on the past, Xiang Shaofan, who had always been able to adapt to the environment beyond ordinary people, began to think about how to be the king and hegemon in this underworld in the future.

"Damn, why didn't my clothes come, it's different from what TV and movie Strange Spirits Magazine wrote, and people don't have to go into the underworld naked like this after they die. Isn't there even a gatekeeper in the damn hell? It's strange how it doesn't even have a messenger. ”