The huge thunder ball flooded Pulao, and the aftermath of the ninth heavenly tribulation swept across the world, the wind was howling, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, as if it was like the end of the world.

"Go away!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Jiuyang shouted, looked at several people with the Kunlun mirror, and quickly retreated.

After waves, crazily bombarded the barrier built by the mysterious light of Kunlun Mirror.

Ripples dispersed, and the aura was extraordinary, causing the mysterious light of Kunlun Mirror to shake, which made Zhaoming feel shocked.

This is the real Immortal King Tribulation. The power of heaven and earth covers the vast ocean, as if it is going to destroy the world. The aftermath alone is so terrifying. If there were no innate treasures like Kunlun Mirror, only Sun Jiuyang, who held the Kongtong Seal, would have been spared. Even his own furnace body refining will be torn apart like thin paper.

After the aftermath bombarded, shocking the world, Kunlun Mirror protected several people and escaped for nearly a million miles before stopping.

Looking back, the sea has turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and the nine heavens and ten earths seem to be like a piece, shattering the void.

It’s also a blessing that it is in this extreme north sea, which is not far from the prehistoric continent. If it were in the prehistoric continent, it is not known how many people would die in this terrifying catastrophe.

"I'm not willing!"

In a vague manner, you could hear a shrill cry of pain, which came from the fourth prince Pu Lao and disappeared without a trace.

"Fourth Prince!" King Ji Meng's eyes were so bitter that he knelt in the void and shouted loudly, crying in tears.

Zhaoming and Shura also suddenly realized, as if they were dumbfounded.

Especially Zhaoming, over the years, his heavenly tribulation has been far stronger than his peers, and he has been able to overcome it with his physical body. He can overcome such a heavenly tribulation, so that an inertial thinking has formed in his heart: the heavenly tribulation cannot kill people.

Now, I finally saw the person who failed to survive the tribulation for the first time.

Although Pu Lao did not completely fail because of his lack of strength, he insisted on refining blood with the heavenly tribulation. But the result was that it was real. The unwilling voice of shouting had disappeared, and the last bloodline of the Zulong disappeared forever.

The heavenly tribulation can also kill people... Zhaoming couldn't help but hold his breath. A burst of worry surged, not because he was worried about himself, but because of Shura.

If you have practiced the furnace body refining, you will have the confidence to bear it even if you are in a powerful heavenly tribulation.

But Shura is different. He does not have the magical power of refining his body like this. But the terrible heavenly tribulation is not much weaker. Moreover, according to what Sun Jiuyang said, the power of heavenly tribulation is related to the karma of cause and effect.

Shura's bloody murder, and it is not ordinary bloody murder. Even the Rakshasa king is ashamed of himself.

Such a person will become more and more terrifying in the heavenly disaster. It is unimaginable how strong it will be in the end.

Shura's combat power is even better than himself, but his physical strength is definitely much different. If he is as hard as Pulao and unable to bear it, the final result will definitely not be what he wants to see.

Those who kill people will eventually receive karma.

Some of the words that the bitter monk said were always like dark clouds, circling in Zhaoming's heart.

The few people stared at the aftermath of the heavenly tribulation that had not dispersed for a long time. After a long time, they gradually came to their senses.

"Hey!" Sun Jiuyang shook his head and sighed: "There are some things that can only be memories."

He always does this. Many things seem to be kept in mind, but no matter they are friends or enemies. Once they become the past, they will always make him feel inexplicably sad.

"Did you know he would be like this?" Zhaoming asked.

Sun Jiuyang shook his head and said nothing.

"Why don't you stop him!" Zhaoming asked again.

"You don't understand the true dragon clan!" Sun Jiuyang sighed: "Their stubbornness is far beyond your imagination. You can say that they are stupid, but you can't help but admire their firm will. Once the decision is made, no one can change it."

"In the past, my brother almost failed to exchange the life of the True Dragon Prince's Prince. Pu Lao decided to use the heavenly tribulation to refine blood. Even if the Ancestral Dragon comes, he would probably not be able to stop him."

King Ji Meng was dejected and said nothing. He was a true dragon minister, so he naturally knew that what Sun Jiuyang said was a fact.

The lightning dissipates, the smoke and dust disappears, but the waves rise and fall and the waves roll.

Several people flew towards the nameless island again, hoping that a miracle would appear.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. The island was still there, but there were no plants left on it. At the same time, the Pulao disappeared, clean and very thorough.

"Fourth Prince..." King Ji Meng knelt on the sand weakly, feeling in pain.

He was a loyal and righteous person. He finally found the bloodline of the ancestor dragon, but in the end he was like this. It is hard to describe his inner feelings. If he had known this, he would have never known it.

Zhaoming was also disappointed and couldn't say anything.

Shura twitched his nose and said in confusion: "There seems to be some very strange smell of blood here."

"It should be the blood of the real dragon!" Sun Jiuyang said: "I can also feel the breath of the real dragon that has not completely disappeared. Unfortunately, I can't hold on for long."

"Prime Minister Turtle..." Zhaoming wanted to find Prime Minister Turtle, but thought about it and thought it would be fine.

Perhaps just like Pu Luo’s thoughts before he entrusted it, it is the right way to keep Prime Minister Turtle away from the prehistoric continent.

The few people were speechless and remembered for a long time. King Ji Meng knelt on the ground to save him and refused to get up.

After a long time, Sun Jiuyang spoke, "You can't be resurrected if you die. If you still want to remember King Ji Meng, please stay here for more time, otherwise you can go together. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time."

"Xiu, Xing Yan, Mang Ding, and Wuming are the witches among the twelve surnames of the Witch Clan. Now that they have been killed by Pu Lao in one fell swoop, there must be a way among the Witch Clan. If they don't know the details, they will definitely send someone to check it out. It is very likely that they are strong people of the Immortal King. Forcing them to stay here is equivalent to seeking death."

"And..." paused for a moment, then looked at the south and said, "I have always been puzzled. Why did the high priest of the Witch Clan not send the strong immortal king to capture Pu Lao. Although the upper witch is strong, there are variables in the end. After all, Pu Lao itself is a top sub-saint, and only the strong immortal king is foolproof."

Shura frowned: "The immortal clan is unified, and the witch clan probably won't have the chance to draw out the strong Immortal King."

"No, it is precisely now that the witch clan can draw people and horses." Zhaoming shook his head and said, and he was also puzzled. Although the immortal clan is unified now, many things have not been coordinated yet, so he will naturally not take the initiative to attack in a short time. If the witch clan is determined at this time, he will have the strength to draw two immortal kings out.

This thought made his heart tremble suddenly throughout his life, and he felt as if he had overlooked something. After a little thought, his face immediately changed drastically and he shouted: "Not good!"

At this time, I was already sweating and it was difficult to make my own decisions.

Sun Jiuyang seemed to have thought of something and looked over.

"Shura, go, return to Sky Ridge quickly!" Zhaoming said loudly, regardless of King Ji Meng's reaction.

He thought of an extremely terrifying thing. The Witch Clan had the strength to send the Immortal King out at this time. According to Sun Jiuyang's analysis that day, the Witch Clan's high priest would definitely send someone to attack Tianjiling.

Now that the immortal king has not come to hunt Pulao, he has probably gone to Tianjiling.

Although Tianjiling has been governed by Di Jun for many years and its strength has improved, it is far from enough to fight against the Immortal King. Once it is true as you expected, the consequences will be unpredictable.

As soon as the two of them took off, King Ji Meng also flew up: "Go back together, if the witch tribe attacks Sky Ridge, I will count it."

I looked back at the island that had become a sandy land, and then drilled into the sea and turned into the original form.

When Zhaoming and others landed on his back, they penetrated into the deep sea and headed south.

The sea is rippling like mountains and rivers flying.

But Zhaoming at this moment had no intention of paying attention to these things, and was thinking about the possible attacks that Sky Ridge might have.

The power of the Immortal King is a million corpses.

If all the people from Abbot Island come, they may be able to withstand an immortal king, but the price will inevitably be extremely huge. Moreover, the witch clan will never have only one immortal king, not to mention two, but there will definitely be many witches.

Sky Ridge is in danger... This thought keeps circling in Zhaoming's mind, making him feel like an ant on a hot pan, restless.

Sun Jiuyang, who was standing by, was talking about other things with Shura.

"Shura, your strength is growing too fast, you really need to pay attention. I have a secret technique to deceive the sky, which will prevent you from advancing in a short period of time."

Shura gave him a blank look: "I'm not a fool, so how can I suppress my cultivation?"

Sun Jiuyang continued to persuade: "If you don't suppress it, it will be difficult for you to go further in the future."

"Why haven't I felt it now?" Shura groaned a few times.

"That's because your cultivation is low... Don't think that the sub-saint is very strong. Not bad, it's higher than me. That's because I suppressed the realm, otherwise I will definitely be the Immortal King."

"Under your current situation, it should be no problem to become an Immortal King, but it is probably a fool to advance to the emperor, let alone a stronger supreme."

"You are so kind, you must be making some ideas!" Shura looked alert and said loudly: "Besides, my practice is not to pursue the end of the way, but to kill all the people in the world."

"Even so, why should I pursue the Supreme Emperor? If I can become an Immortal King, there will be no one in the world who I dare not kill or cannot kill. As long as I kill them all, don't talk about the Immortal King, even if I let my soul go away."

Sun Jiuyang shook his head: "Don't think that the Immortal King is so powerful. I'm not afraid to tell you. As today, no immortal king has ever beaten the high priest of the Witch Clan, even the Eastern Prince of the Immortal Clan. If you want to kill all the Witch Clan, you are undoubtedly joking."

"I will find another way!" Shura snorted coldly and said to Zhaoming again: "Brother, let this fly-like guy stay away from me, I'm afraid I will not be able to help but draw my sword to chop him."

"Hey!" Zhaoming sighed. He didn't have the heart to care about this at this moment, but he still said to Sun Jiuyang: "Senior, if there is really an Immortal King attacking Tianji, can there be a way to resolve it?"

In fact, what he was more worried about was whether Skyrim would have encountered any murder at this time.

Sun Jiuyang shook his head: "To be honest, with the current strength of the demon clan, not to mention a Sky Ridge, even if other demon kings help, they will not be able to resist an immortal king who has brought a large army. It is useless for you to rush back now."

This made Zhaoming feel cold, but he immediately heard Sun Jiuyang say, "But if you go to find some reinforcements, you may be able to deal with it."
Chapter completed!