Everything is as it was yesterday in the Great World of Heavenly Slaughter, and the monks are either in groups of three or five, talking about their recent gains and insights, or they are alone, and the world has nothing to do with me.

Occasionally, I heard someone mention the Lord of the Heavenly Slay, wondering when she would ascend and where she would choose to ascend.

They guessed many places, and the answer that most people supported was the Heavenly Killing Temple, followed by the Zhongzhou Desolate Tomb, and some people thought that it would be a fragment of the world near the Heavenly Killing Great World.

There are also some people who think that it will be the Biluo Qingyuan - this is the place where the Lord of Heaven Killing has advanced to distract the gods and Mahayana, and it has become a famous advanced treasure land in the heavens and all worlds, and it is said that the success rate of advancement in this place will be higher.

Some people even thought whimsically, thinking that the Lord of Heavenly Slaughter would advance to the Sword Sect of the Tianquan Realm and stage a peak slap in the face......

The longer they live in the Great World of Heavenly Slaughter, the more the monks regard this world as their home, and they have a sense of honor in their hometown, especially the Lord of Heavenly Slaughter is already the strongest person in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.

Therefore, many monks want to see a grand tribulation, and they also hope that the Lord of Heavenly Slaughter will allow him to observe the ceremony and raise the power of Heavenly Slaughter!

......

But no one knew that while they were talking, Mo Tianwei had already started to cross the catastrophe in the depths of the Heavenly Killing Realm—the big guy was so low-key.

A major catastrophe is mixed with a small catastrophe falling, all kinds of catastrophes are both dangers and opportunities, if you can't bear it, you will die; if you can bear it, you can cast the body of a true immortal.

Mo Tianwei made the most adequate preparations, and at this time, he calmly used all kinds of means, counting the calamities one by one, although he was also injured, but it would not affect the most difficult thunder tribulation in the future.

The transformation is getting faster and faster, even if she was already the strongest person in the heavens and all worlds in the past, at this time, it is like breaking out of a cocoon into a butterfly, and the endless power pours down, submerging and burying her, but it is still allowing her to gallop across the country.

An invisible force spread, and in an instant, Mo Tianwei retreated from the peak powerhouse of the Nether Realm to her infancy, facing the small heavenly tribulations that followed, she couldn't find any strength from this weak body, so she could only let those calamities fall on her body.

But even at this point, her state of mind is still calm, without even the slightest fear.

The little heavenly tribulation fell, and an extreme pain rushed into the soul, except for the pain that could not see the end, it seemed that there was nothing left in this world.

An inexplicable fear came to my heart, as if a voice was saying that you can't resist the power of time, your hard-earned strength, and face the changes of time—vulnerable.

I don't know how long the pain lasted, Mo Tianwei finally felt her existence again, she was dying, and she could only feel the rapid change of time in her body weakly.

In the blink of an eye, she had gone from a baby to a dying old man, and the shadow of death had fallen, and she was still powerless to resist.

In this way, in the test of time changing back and forth, Mo Tianwei experienced death after death.

Although she didn't really die every time, just the reincarnation of death was very easy to cause mood changes, not to mention that there were all kinds of demagogic voices luring her to the abyss.

Before the real difficulty of the Thunder Tribulation, the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation had already become terrifying—a long period of time confusion would cause the monk to fall into chaos, get lost in the illusion created by time confusion, and quietly fall, or, in the countless deaths that were powerless to resist, the Dao heart was shaken, the realm collapsed, and in the end it was still a dead word.

There is no good way to deal with the catastrophe of time, but to carry it hard and keep your mood stable, and Mo Tianwei is the same.

"Time can't be turned back, to reverse the changes that happened to me, a ninety-nine heavenly tribulation can't do it!"

Maybe it was thousands of years, or maybe it was just a few moments, and suddenly a cold cold air dispelled the distorted and chaotic time calamity, and the boundless chaotic clouds converged the colorful color, gloomy and gloomy like the black clouds before the rainstorm, and the thunder snake shuttled through it, brewing for a long time, and finally about to reveal its destructive power!

Ninety-nine Heavenly Tribulation, Destroy Xuanlei!

The world around them was gray and gloomy, and in the darkest clouds, a blazing white light burst out to the extreme!

Mo Tianwei raised his head, looked at the oncoming thunder, and raised the Nine Heavens Sword.

......

"Boom ......"

Thunder and rain covered this dark void, if it weren't for the fact that this was a first-class Jedi in the heavens and all worlds, almost no one would dare to come, such a terrifying thunderstorm would have already alarmed all parties and attracted countless attention.

But at this time, there was only one person here, she raised her sword and crossed her eyebrows, and the mighty sword was intended to pass through the pure thunder, and the edge was more blazing than the most dazzling thunder, as if there was no one in this world, and nothing could suppress her scorching brilliance.

Above the heavy clouds, a divine dragon lowered its eyes and looked into the depths of the thunder, and a hint of strange color flashed in its brilliant golden eyes.

"This is the first Lord of the Four Realms to cross the Tribulation...... However, it seems that she doesn't need to go it alone. ”

The Thunder Dragon Emperor is in charge of the world's thunder, and the thunder tribulation in the Heavenly Tribulation is also controlled by him and another Cause and Effect Dao Saint, but he generally does not take action to break the rules of the Heavenly Dao, deliberately reducing or aggravating the thunder tribulation of a certain creature.

This time, he came here only because of the decision made by the saints back then-the Thunder Tribulation of the Lord of the Four Realms must be heavier than that of other monks in the Nether Realm, which required Lei Ze to make a move to prevent the Lord of the Four Realms who had been selected with great difficulty from dying in the Thunder Tribulation.

Of course, the Razor Dragon Emperor also has his own insistence, and he will not weaken the Thunder Tribulation to almost nothing in order to save the life of the Lord of the Four Realms, at most he will only weaken the Thunder Tribulation to about twice as strong as an ordinary Nether Realm monk - if he becomes the Lord of the Four Realms and still can't withstand this level of Thunder Tribulation, then it is better to fall, and he will choose a new one after his dragon efforts!

When the eighty-first thunder tribulation fell, and the monk was still alive and well, the Lei Ze Dragon Emperor flicked his tail in a good mood, retracted his gaze, and disappeared into the void.

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The last ray of thunder disappeared after the jump and flicker, and the heavy clouds turned into chaotic clouds again, and wisps of colorful rain fell from the clouds, merging into the fragments of the world that had been struck by the thunderstorm, repeating the grand scene left in the Chuluo Dragon Wilderness before the Qin Divine Will "soared" that day.

On the scorched earth, the embarrassed Mo Tianwei leaned on a piece of gravel, stuck the Nine Heavens Sword on the ground with his right hand, tilted his head slightly, and the rain hit her hair, scorching it, as if the Heavenly Dao was crowning her.

All the darkness and evil have been wiped out in the thunderstorm of Fangcai, the spiritual rain is pervasive, the breeze is blowing, the vitality is surging, everything is germinating, and this broken world is recovering.

Mo Tian lowered his head slightly, looked at the green grass that sprouted by the Nine Heavens Sword, stretched out his hand and gently touched its tender leaf buds, and smiled.

"Huh!"

Mo Tianwei stood up, stretched his waist, casually pulled out the Nine Heavens Sword, stepped on the scorched earth that was gradually recovering, and walked into the distance, disappearing into the sky like a silky spiritual rain.

The most beautiful scenery is always ahead.