The second thunder tribulation is brewing, stronger than the first.
When it fell, the ten-layer formation was broken.
The third thunder calamity immediately slashed down without giving people a chance to breathe, shattering the 30-layer formation in the void.
Three times in a row didn't hurt Zhongqianjie, and Tian seemed to be even more angry.
The fourth thunder calamity followed, and its power was almost double that of the third thunder calamity.
The thunder robbery fell, and the world was robbed of sight by the dazzling light.
After the dazzling light disappeared, everyone blinked their sour eyes, looked up at the void, and their expressions all changed.
The formation method shatters one hundred layers.
Immediately afterwards, the dense thunderbolts came towards the world without leaving any room, and the vast power swept the whole world.
Thunder after another.
The world goes from extreme light to extreme darkness.
A deafening thunder sound made people tremble.
The formation was quickly wiped out by the thunder.
Two hundred, three hundred, five hundred...
Finally, the formation was completely broken.
The thunder tribulation continued.
With the air barrier below, it is impossible to stop the remaining thunder tribulation.
Because this is the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation, it depends on whether the people of the Thousand Realms can catch it.
But many people are beginning to despair, because the Thunder Tribulation is only half past, and there are still forty-two paths left.
And the subsequent thunder tribulations are more powerful and leave no room for them.
The forty-third thunder tribulation began to descend, and every impact on the air barrier caused the sky to tremble, and the air barrier decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time of life and death, with the input of the luck of the various continents in the Middle Thousand Realms, there will always be some ability overflowing between the collision of the luck barrier and the thunder tribulation, and then vaguely placed in the air luck in the Red Sea of the Northern Frontier Province. The beads were attracted and drifted into the Red Sea, before being absorbed by the silent being.
Time and time again, the quiet atmosphere in the Red Sea began to change towards obscurity, which no one but Rong Xian knew about.
Rong Xian's consciousness suddenly pulled away from the thunder tribulation and landed on the Red Sea.
There was a twinkle of surprise and wonder in her eyes.
What's the matter, how could there be her seal in the Red Sea
When she buried thousands of soldiers, she only chose to bury a part of herself, and carved tombstones to suppress the remnants of the soldiers and their bloody spirit.
She remembered very clearly that she did not place any seals.
So what's going on here
It is impossible for her to admit that she is wrong, the seal that belongs to her using the Wulingzhu cloth.
Rong Xian moved her fingers, she was sure that the seal would be broken soon, and the consciousness left on the seal clearly told her that the seal was not to suppress any evil, but to protect it.
Rong Xian looked a little confused, did she have anything to protect
She closed her eyes, and her huge consciousness pressed the memory puzzle pieces into place, but she searched the memory and couldn't find any information about the seal.
Since it wasn't the seal she put down in this life, could it be the previous life
"God, how many lives have I been reincarnated in?" Rong Xian asked calmly in her consciousness.
Cangtian was a little puzzled that he was suddenly interested in his own past, but he still didn't ask, and instead replied directly: "Many lifetimes, countless. Since the birth of this world, I have sent you here."
Rong Xian was silent for a while, then asked, "Have I ever been to Zhongqianjie?"
Cang Tian recalled and said, "No, it's your first time in Zhongqianjie."
The cubs have been reincarnated too many times, and their identities are different each time.
But this is indeed the first time in the world.
It is strange to say that she has even been reincarnated in the Great Thousand Realm, and she has spent several lives in the Small Thousand Realm, but she has never been to the Middle Thousand Realm once.
Rong Xian ignored Cangtian's doubts, and after getting the answer, her eyes darkened.
Since she never crossed the Middle Thousand Realms, what happened to the seal in the Red Sea
Not her past, could it be her future
How will she come to the present in the future
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and thought deeply, her mind was full of thoughts.
Either she was in the future, or she accidentally broke into a time period in the past that was not perceived by the sky.
She glanced across the Red Sea and regained her consciousness.
After all, doubts will always be resolved.
The most important thing now is to deal with thunder calamity.
The sixty-ninth thunder robbery landed suddenly, and the barrier of luck shattered and disappeared after resisting it for a moment.
At that moment, countless people wailed, and the fear and despair on their faces were truly terrifying under the lightning.
The seventieth thunder calamity descended, and the masters of the major forces quickly protected the people under his command.
Humans and even other creatures who were not within the shelter were hit by the lightning tribulation and turned into fly ashes.
A thunderbolt killed hundreds of thousands of lives.
The seventy-first thunder, the world once again lost millions of lives under the extreme light.
"It can't go on like this." Qinglongzun's eyes fell on the human who died tragically, and his eyes were heavy and sad.
His fists were clenched tightly, if he could let some more, at least he could make Heavenly Dao jealous, instead of killing humans without any scruples like now.
Qinglongzun's eyes fell on Rong Xian, he thought coldly, if there is really no way, let Emperor Xu's sacrifice be exchanged for the peace of all beings.
It is not that he is selfish, he is just making the best solution, even if he is extremely reluctant, he cannot watch innocent people die tragically.
Qinglong Zun also imagined countless times in his heart that if he brought this pure world thunder calamity, then he would be willing to die with the pure world thunder tribulation, and would never endanger the common people.
Then he wouldn't have to bear the hatred for killing Emperor Xu.
This hatred is not for the identity of Emperor Xu, but the feeling of powerlessness that must be compromised because of his lack of strength.
Qinglongzun's eyes are vicissitudes and deep, but inside is a deep and loyal love for the human race.
He guarded Qinglong City for thousands of years without taking a step. As Qinglong City expanded like a fairyland, he also dutifully guarded the people of Qinglong City.
No one can deny his love for mankind.
The seventy-second thunder was approaching, and Rong Xian, who was standing in Qianjing, was silent for a while, and with a flash, he appeared above the protective shield of luck, below the thousand-layer formation.
She looked up proudly at the thick thundercloud in the void, full of provocation.
Qinglong Zun, who was just about to tear open the space and head to Rong Xian's place, stopped.
"What is Emperor Xu doing?"
"Out of the protective cover, when the formation is broken, she will have to carry the thunder tribulation by herself."
"No, Emperor Xu should be trying to attract Lei Jie. The power of Lei Jie is fixed. Her side is strong, and other places are weak."
"I didn't expect that, in my lifetime, I can see Emperor Xu's enthusiasm and dedication, the old man is really happy."
"That's right, Emperor Xu has grown up, and he thought he could only see a little lunatic forever."
A series of non-malicious ridicules sounded in this small space, as if they were very close to Rong Xian and kept an eye on her at all times.
In the small space, the consciousness incarnations of Zhou Tianzi, Xuanxuzi, Pavilion Master of Xingchen Pavilion, Yun Jiu, Master Wugou and others were all sitting together, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Xia Tianzi, Emperor Wei, Taoist Huiyin, Taoist Ziyun, the four great families, the four sects and others sat together, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.
Qinglongzun alone is a collective.
It was a clear sky on one side, gloomy on the other, and cloudy in the middle.
(End of this chapter)