The divine bird screams and cries out its blood, and the heavenly calamity ruthlessly moves the heaven and earth.

Nearly three hours have passed since the beginning of the catastrophe.

"Twenty-seven thunderbolts!"

Zhuo Qianling murmured in horror.

After taking a look at Jie Yun and Bing Chen, who saw no change in the sky, Lan Youmeng looked solemn.

"The Thirty-third Heavenly Punishment Tribulation!" Lan Youmeng said in a solemn tone.

At this time, the divine bird's body was as red as flames, and most of its alluring feathers had fallen off, and the remaining parts were almost burnt to a crisp by the violent thunder.

The whole body was covered with wounds, all covered with lightning, and the continuous erosion made the divine bird wail repeatedly.

"Huh?"

Lan Youmeng suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"What's going on?" Bingchen asked quickly.

Until now, only Lan Youmeng can barely peek into the situation in the Heavenly Tribulation area with her spiritual mind. Bingchen, the others, and even Zhuo Qianling do not dare to peek at all. If they are not careful, they will be caught by the violent Heavenly Tribulation area.

Thunder annihilates the divine thoughts.

Looking at Bing Chen, Lan Youmeng looked obviously excited.

"What a noble bloodline. There are actually mythical beasts with such bloodline in the world!" Lan Youmeng said excitedly.

"Mythical beast? What's going on?" Bing Chen said with a slightly urgent tone.

"Transformation!"

"This divine bird is transforming!" Lan Youmeng said excitedly.

"What!"

Several people exclaimed in unison.

"ah......"

It was at this time that a burst of painful screams came from the Tianjie area. Several people looked at it immediately, only to see a figure rising into the sky. Nine colors of light wrapped around its body. Its long hair was fluttering, and its graceful body was faintly visible.

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"Woman!" Bing Chen said with a dull look on his face.

boom!

The twenty-eighth thunder struck down suddenly.

Perhaps because it had not yet adapted to the human body, the divine bird just panicked and launched a nine-color defense before being struck by thunder.

"ah!"

With a scream, Jiucai's defense instantly collapsed, and the divine bird bleeded in the air before crashing to the ground.

His face was pale, blood was spurting from his mouth, and his expression was painful. He was lying in a pothole, the divine bird was twitching all over, and was surrounded by thunder and lightning, unable to exert any strength.

Angrily looking at the calamity clouds in the sky, the divine bird showed unwillingness and even a hint of despair in its eyes.

The vitality passed quickly. The previous efforts to stimulate the power of blood and squeeze out its own potential, as well as the bombardment and erosion of the first twenty-eight thunders, had already consumed 90% of its blood. The divine bird could clearly sense that, at most,

If there are two thunders from the sky, I will fall here!

"Damn the Yaoling clan!" Shenniao cursed in his heart.

"Auntie, why is my life so miserable? I was born in this incomplete world, and I finally found a transformation fruit. I didn't want to end up being struck to death by lightning."

Thinking this in his heart, the divine bird suddenly burst into tears and almost cried.

"It's all because I was too impatient. If I had waited until I broke through the fourth level before eating the transformation fruit, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

Although she was wailing and screaming in her heart, she did not dare to delay her actions at all. She quickly squeezed her potential to repair the injuries and refine the remaining power of the calamity. Even though she knew that she would not be able to survive the calamity, she was unwilling to give up and prayed in her heart that a miracle would happen.

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A few minutes later, the clouds in the sky thundered again.

She looked up with cold eyes. Although the divine bird was afraid in her heart, she still held back her anger and soared into the sky without hesitation.

boom!

Without any surprise, the divine bird spit out blood again and smashed towards the ground.

His whole body felt like it was falling apart, and his originally white and tender skin was now burnt everywhere. His face was bloodless, his eyes were slightly hollow, and his whole body was twitching and trembling uncontrollably.

...

"Not good!" Lan Youmeng exclaimed.

Bingchen and others were startled and quickly looked at her.

"The aura is low, the blood is lacking, and the vitality is rapidly passing away. This divine bird may not be able to survive the catastrophe." Lan Youmeng frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Bingchen looked solemn and thought quickly, hoping to find a way to save the life of the divine bird.

"Chen'er!"

After hesitating for a moment, Lan Youmeng suddenly looked at Bing Chen solemnly. Her expression showed a slight struggle, and she stopped talking.

"Master, tell me what you have to say," Bing Chen said quickly.

Looking at Bing Chen strugglingly, after a few more breaths, Lan Youmeng said: "You have also survived the thirty-third level of heavenly tribulation. I think this tribulation will not be too difficult for you. Now the plan is,

If you want to save the life of that divine bird, you must send her life and blood, you..."

Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng found it difficult to continue speaking, and her mind suddenly woke up.

"What happened to me? I let my disciple risk his life for a monster beast. If there is any shortcoming..." Thinking of this, Lan Youmeng shuddered, secretly annoyed that she was so stupid.

However, the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Bingchen immediately agreed: "Okay!"

Lan Youmeng was startled, Yan Lingjiao, and Zhuo Qianling were shocked!

Without any hesitation, Bingchen quickly made a gesture with his hands, and in a moment, a altar appeared above his head.

"Chen'er, what are you doing!" Lan Youmeng exclaimed.

Grinning, Bing Chen said: "This trip is about life and death. It doesn't matter if I die, but I can't let this altar be annihilated with me. Master, continue."

As Bing Chen performed the seal, the altar flew above Lan Youmeng's head. Then it immediately flew into the sky and rushed into the range of the Heavenly Tribulation.

When Lan Youmeng saw this, she immediately came to her senses and tried to stop him, but was unable to do so.

...

"Eight-pillar altar! God...god-level concentration!"

At this time, Zhuo Qianling and Yan Lingjiao's eyes were completely focused on the altar above Lan Youmeng's head.

Lan Youmeng, who was already anxious and regretful, glanced at Master Zhuo Qianling with cold eyes.

"If you dare to leak even half of it, your soul will be destroyed and your reincarnation will be cut off." Lan Youmeng said in an icy voice.

Both Zhuo Qianling and Zhuo Qianling trembled in fear. With two plops, they both knelt down and said quickly: "I don't dare."

...

He rushed straight towards the pothole, and then, after Bingchen had just flown a few miles away, he hurriedly dived, pouring out all his energy, and landed on the ground, defending with all his strength.

The sky thundered and lightning flashed again, and just as the thirtieth thunder was about to strike, Bing Chen heard a weak cry.

"ah!"

In the hollow in the center of the Heavenly Tribulation area, the divine bird soared into the sky again.

This time he was closer and there was not much obstruction from the lightning arc, so Bing Chen could see it very clearly.

Her long hair is fluttering and her figure is graceful. Just the act of rising into the sky gives people a sense of nobility and inviolability without losing the charm and beauty.

In Bing Chen's impression, such figure, appearance, and attractive temperament can only be seen in Lan Youmeng. That figure alone can overshadow countless women and make them jealous.

Countless men are crazy and desperate for it.

"The ancestors of our clan have played with you in the applause. What can you do to me even if it is just a calamity?"

With a loud cry, the woman desperately exerted her last strength to fight head-on against the thunder that struck down from the sky.

boom!

"ah!"

There was a scream, the woman was bleeding, and like a kite with a broken string, it fell powerlessly from the sky.

"not good!"

Bing Chen was shocked. This time, even he could clearly sense that the woman's vitality had weakened to the extreme, and the blood in her body had almost dried up.

Not daring to delay, Bing Chen rushed up and turned into an afterimage, holding the woman in his arms before she landed.

It was soft, almost as soft as boneless. Although the whole body was charred black everywhere, it could not hide the white and tender skin. Especially the beautiful face, which made Bing Chen feel slightly absent-minded.

She was extremely charming. Although she was in a state of embarrassment at this time, she could not stop her innate allure. In addition, the woman's condition at this time made Bing Chen unable to control his blood, almost losing his mind, and unconsciously
To be continued...