The quasi-holy calamity has come.

Heavenly coercion, the wind howling.

Thick black clouds covered the sky, and the sound of rolling black thunder resounded out from it, and every sound of thunder made people's hearts tremble.

The blue enchantress on both sides of the carpet, the flowers swayed from side to side with the howling wind, and the maids behind Chu Wanqiu were also panicked at this time.

Even though they were just mortals, they could feel the oppressive aura descending from the sky, which was almost breathless.

"Princess, let's go back first. ”

Chu Wanqiu's side, her nurse said worriedly.

"No, I'm going to wait for him here!"

Categorically refused, Chu Wanqiu had a determined look in her eyes, she remembered... When he left, he used to say, wait for him here!

Since he said wait here!

I'll wait for him to come back!

In this life... I won't leave him again!

Not for a moment!

Chu Wanqiu raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the main gate of Jianyi, although her cultivation was very low, she was also a monk with the pinnacle of foundation building, from here... I can still see the main gate of Jianyi and see Qin Feng's back!

"This sucks now..."

Zhu Bajie sat on this carpet with his ass, and he couldn't be more clear about this kind of thing.

This thing doesn't mean that killing Yun Rong will be useful, this old guy has already triggered the Holy Tribulation... There was no other way than to wait until the Holy Tribulation was over or the Holy Tribulation would slash Yun Rong to death.

But in the current situation, if this Yun Rong is allowed to cross the tribulation and the power of this holy tribulation falls wantonly, I am afraid that the holy tribulation will kill Yun Rong, but the people and things of the Southern Chu Kingdom will also be completely bombed into ruins.

"Brother Monkey, what are you going to do this time..."

Zhu Bajie sighed, sat on the carpet, and raised his eyes in the direction of the main entrance.

I thought to myself, this is a lot, one after another.

Above the main gate, a strong tribulation wind swept over the three-inch long hair that was scattered in front of Qin Feng's forehead, and his eyes calmly looked at Yun Rong, who was laughing wildly.

From Yun Rong's body, there were bursts of breath echoing and undulating, echoing with the wind and clouds in the sky, and the rhythm was clear.

These breaths on Yun Rong's body...

It is the breath that induces the Holy Tribulation!

As these breaths poured out wildly, the black clouds in the sky also surged even more wildly.

For ordinary people, the original normal sequence of the catastrophe is to suppress the breath on their body as much as possible, and release it little by little, so... It can slow down the increase rate of the gathered robbery power, so as to delay the time of the person who crossed the robbery and increase the probability of success.

But... At this moment, Yun Rong didn't plan to succeed in the tribulation at all, and he couldn't survive this holy tribulation.

Moreover, his holy tribulation can't drag on for hundreds of years anyway, and his lifespan is only a few hundred years left.

So I'd rather not have these hundreds of years of longevity, and forcibly advance the Holy Tribulation, he wants to put the power of this Holy Tribulation at the fastest speed... Attract to the strongest!

He wants everyone here... Under the Holy Tribulation, bury him with him!

"Megalomaniacal boy!"

Yun Rong was in the air, his white hair was already scattered, and he looked at Qin Feng viciously: "Old man, I want to see, your magic weapon is supernatural, how is my holy tribulation!"

For the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb that was still in the sky above the main gate, Yun Rong had an uncontrollable hatred in his eyes!

It was this tomb that buried his most beloved great-grandson!

"Senior Qin, your cultivation is profound, I would like to ask you one thing, take the child and the little girl out of here, I will do my best to buy time for you and delay this holy tribulation caused by Yun Rong!"

On Qin Feng's side, Southern Chu Emperor Chu Yan's brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't have the slightest fear of this holy tribulation about to fall, so he took a step forward and stood in front of Qin Feng.

"Father, the emperor can't!"

"You leave with Senior Qin and Little Sister, and I can break off with all the Protectors and Lieqing!"

Chu Tang saw Chu Yan who was blocking in front of everyone, and immediately said anxiously.

"No, Your Majesty and Your Highness, please leave together quickly! I will wait for ten people and swear to defend to the death!"

The ten national protectors also spoke out one by one.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly, and all of his crown prince and the ten protectors did not dare to make a sound.

Chu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the black clouds surging in the sky, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, there was a look of indifference in his eyes, he had been alive for a long time... There's no point in continuing to live.

If you use your own life, you can save these people behind you... That's enough!

"Don't get in my way. ”

And at this time... When everyone in Southern Chu was in the midst of Chu Yan's preparation to protect the country with his body, a calm voice broke the silence, and everyone was stunned.

Qin Feng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke was surrounding in front of him, and there was a trace of unhappiness in his eyes for this Chu Yan who was blocking in front of him without authorization.

"Ah, senior, you said about me?"

Chu Yan was also stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at it, looking at Qin Feng's ancient well-free eyes, he couldn't help but be a little confused.

"Get out of the way. ”

Qin Feng just glanced at Chu Yan and lightly spit out two words, which made Chu Yan feel shocked...

Thought... Could it be that this senior Qin still has a way to deal with this holy tribulation?!

Impossible!

Holy Tribulation, unless he is bombarded, or Yun Rong is blown to death, it will definitely not stop!

The quasi-saint tribulation is divided into nine rounds, and even if it is two rounds of tribulation, it is enough to destroy Nan Chu.

He doesn't believe it... Yun Rong will not be able to resist the first round of robbery.

This is the point of the heavens and all the worlds.

Even if it is the three clears of the Dao realm and the Buddha realm, it is also an unchangeable fact!

However, since Qin Feng spoke, this Chu Yan could only move away with doubts, and stood aside.

The hand was slowly raised.

Qin Feng's thoughts, at this moment, are completely in charge of the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb!

'Close!'

I drank in my heart, and in an instant... From the tomb gate of the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb, a soul power burst out in an instant and descended on Yun Rong's body.

Yun Rong, on the other hand, did not dodge in the slightest, but just allowed the soul light that appeared in the tomb of the burial god to envelop him.

Looking directly at Qin Feng, his wrinkled face was full of death and arrogance: "Arrogant child, even if you can kill the old man, but so what! The old man is a mortal person, and you, him, and everyone here can't escape death! You... I have to bury my husband with me!"

"Hahaha!!"

The old man's laughter, with arrogance and madness, echoed throughout Jianyi City, spread throughout the Southern Chu Kingdom, and fell into the ears of every Southern Chu person.

Sadness, fear, fright, fear, despair... It permeates every corner of the Southern Chu Kingdom and lingers in everyone's heart.

The sky and black thunder disappeared from the clouds.

Every time the black thunder appeared, from the black clouds, the suffocating Heavenly Dao coercion was even more powerful!