Sou!

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the huge face he conjured up suddenly retracted, instantly condensing into the true body of the Martial Saint, and he was standing in mid-air, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be behind him, becoming a background foil.

As soon as he thought of it, the wind and clouds changed color, this is the strength of the Martial Saint.

He was dressed in a green robe, with an indifferent face in his majesty, and after looking down at everyone, he walked forward, and when he fell, he actually conjured a big foot in the sky!

Bigfoot's phantom shadow fell from the sky, shattering the clouds, roaring the earth, and distorting the void, as if unable to withstand the weight.

Thundered!

The sky roared, and this foot came down, as if it was going to completely crush everyone under their feet.

That kind of momentum is so strong, as if the providence of this side of the world has been extracted and suppressed together!

Everyone's hearts were agitated, their chests rose and fell violently, and that kind of momentum gave people a strong sense of crisis, as if they were fighting against the sky.

Is this the strength of the Martial Saint?

Zhou Lin's face was solemn, looking at the big feet on the top of his head, he had a feeling that if he fought against it, he was very likely to die!

He was like that, and everyone else must have been.

"Let's go!"

In the face of this danger, everyone's minds roared, and at the moment when the big foot was approaching, Zhou Lin's body retreated suddenly, and the innate Qi Soul Suppression Ding hanging above his head released thousands of purple qi silk silks to protect everyone and retreat together.

This step retreated, the figure blurred, and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the moment when he disappeared, a huge footprint, accompanied by a roaring sound, appeared on the ground.

Rumble!

The whole earth trembled, and the boundless air waves set off a layer of air shock waves, countless dust flew up, and all the ancient trees and mountains under their feet turned into powder, looking from afar, like a storm of annihilation.

"Interesting!"

The Martial Saint powerhouse opened his mouth lightly, glanced at it, raised his right hand and waved it lightly into the distance.

Call!

With this wave, the wind whistled, and a loud rumbling sound came from the heavens and the earth, and the palms of the hands were facing each other, fabricating a huge vortex in the void space.

This whirlpool is not as big as the previous one, but it is just as powerful.

As the five fingers of the Martial Saint powerhouse grabbed the five fingers of his right hand, the whirlpool spun wildly, and a strong suction erupted in the center, and this suction spread across the heavens and the earth, distorting all nothingness.

Whoa!

All the tangible substances that existed around them involuntarily went straight to the whirlpool, whether it was mountains and rocks, plants or trees, all of them could not resist the force of swallowing, and they were swallowed up by the whirlpool in an instant.

This devouring power is too terrifying, a hundred times more powerful than when it was cast by the Xuan Shenzi, and the surrounding void is distorted, showing a bizarre picture, as if going back in time.

At a certain moment, Zhou Lin led everyone to squeeze out of the void, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Carrying so many people to perform the Fengxiang Technique to shuttle through the void was too heavy a burden for him.

As soon as they appeared, an amazing suction force appeared instantly, firmly locking them, Zhou Lin's face changed, and his body involuntarily retreated, heading straight for the whirlpool.

"How so?"

Zhou Lin was short of breath, and he saw that his body was like a fish in the reverse current, and he quickly retreated.

At a glance, he happened to see the strange picture of looking back in time, and he turned around violently, revealing a red in his eyes, and wanted to use it again at any cost to escape from the world.

The Six Great Martial Emperor Ancestors were wrapped in the purple mist of the Soul Suppression Ding, and they were also aware of the danger at this time, how could they allow the sword to stand behind them?

"Sword, Wind and Thunder!"

Zhou Lin moved and nodded, "Okay!" ”

At this moment, he even let go of his defenses completely, allowing the suction to drag him back.

The next moment, seven people pinched the trick, and seven voices sounded at the same time: "Wind and thunder tribulation!" ”

Immediately, the void above his head directly turned into a black cloud of calamity, the cloud of calamity was so big and vast that it was even bigger than the black cloud vortex cast by the Martial Saint.

Seven earth-shattering rays of light appeared directly from this vast cloud of tribulation, and the thunder echoed violently, and at the same time, huge beams of lightning fell violently, as if they had crossed the calamity.

Boom Boom!

Lightning and thunder, thunder turned into a thick and incomparably bright spear and stabbed down, from a distance, this scene is enough to shock the world!

"Huh?"

The eyes of the Martial Saint powerhouse, which had always been plain and calm, changed for the first time at the moment when the wind and thunder tribulation appeared!

The true element in the body is about to move, and there seems to be signs that it can't be suppressed, and countless illusions are clustered, as if it has hooked the karma of the demons, and that kind of real scene seems to.... It seems like a real catastrophe has struck!

His heart trembled, his face changed wildly, and he imprisoned his own heart, and even swallowed the whirlpool.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the lightning beams pierced the earth, most of them fell into the whirlpool and were swallowed up, and the electric light exploded, and the terrifying energy that spewed out set off a monstrous wave and pierced the clouds.

The movement was so great that a big crack appeared on the earth, spreading out for tens of hundreds of miles, unfathomable, and all kinds of visions in the sky, the scene was terrifying, as if the end of the world was coming.

Even if the Martial Saint stepped into the Divine Realm, he still couldn't resist the Heavenly Tribulation, even if he knew that it was virtual, he didn't dare to gamble.

No matter how powerful a Qi Refiner is, no one has the confidence to welcome the Heavenly Tribulation until they are sufficiently prepared, not even if it is virtual.

"Stop!"

"The deity knows your means, Xuan Shenzi is unfair, this matter has been decided, and it will not be blamed on you."

For fear of attracting a more terrifying scene, the martial saint spoke again and again, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

The dignified martial saint, vertical and horizontal, has always been a man of his word, and the law follows the law, when will he bow his head?

Only this matter, involving the Great Dao Tribulation, he didn't dare to bet, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

"Jianzi, what should I do?"

finally has a glimmer of life, if you withdraw at this moment, in case the other party backtracks, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

Everyone glanced at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Zhou Lin, and it was up to him to make the decision.

Zhou Lin thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Lord Martial Saint follows his words, and he must not deceive us because of this trivial matter." ”

After speaking, he took the lead in stopping, and several other people stopped one after another, and the clouds above his head slowly dispersed.

The Martial Saint of Tongtian Palace breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The deity Dao Tianshu is the hall master of the Seven Stars Hall of Tongtian Palace, I can't imagine that there will be so many young geniuses in the lower realm for thousands of years. ”

The figure of the Tianshu Martial Saint continued to shrink, turning into the size of an ordinary person, and falling from mid-air.

Zhou Lin received the Soul Suppression Ding, and everyone saluted respectfully, "I'll wait to see the hall master!" ”

Tianshu Martial Saint waved his hand, his gaze glanced at everyone's faces, and finally landed on Zhou Lin, the corners of his mouth showing a hint of joy.

With a wave of one hand, time flows, and the bound Wanzhang region returns to the ancient city area.

Sou!

A gray-haired old man hurriedly arrived, "Subordinate Li Chunxin to meet the Heavenly Hall Master!" ”

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