Once the realm ban was lifted, a rumbling sound of Piaomiao made the eight-class quasi-emperor who was dying subconsciously lift his head.

Not only them, all the people present, including the ancestor Yantian and the four quasi-mono-emperors of the Supreme Soldiers, could not help but look up.

This time, it was amazing, and everyone was in a state of change of color.

But I saw the sky without wind, and fog rose, threads of woven and entangled, melting into dense dark clouds, thunder and lightning tearing, flying like a swimming snake.

The vast starry sky is covered by dark clouds and is instantly dark.

An ancient thunder suddenly sounded, as if a distant era had come, traveling through the eternal vicissitudes, carrying the majesty that the world could irresistible, and a powerful force that ruined the world appeared, making people's hearts tremble.

"The heavenly tribulation is the heavenly tribulation." The ancestor Yantian suddenly shouted.

"Who is leading the robbery?" The quasi-emperor of the Eight Clan was furious.

What a fucking situation? Is nearly ten million monks going through the heavenly tribulation at this moment, and are they going to pull millions of people to respond to the disaster?

"He, it's him, it's him who has passed the tribulation." It was the old dog of Shangshan again, pointing directly at Ye Chen, as if he had seen the clues.

Upon hearing this, all eyes gathered at Ye Chen.

Indeed, Ye Chen's cultivation has broken through the bottleneck of the saint and entered the quasi-saint king. Only after he has passed the tribulation can he be considered to be an advancement.

"So many people, just have fun! I like the excitement." Ye Chen shrugged, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

"Bastard." The eight clan quasi-emperor almost blew his blood in anger.

At this moment, they understood what Ye Chen meant just now. Nearly tens of millions of people survived the disaster. It would be strange if such a huge lineup was not lively.

"Destroy him." The ancestor Yantian snorted coldly, covered the sky with one palm, and covered the secret technique of palm evolution towards Ye Chen.

He is smart. He just needs to destroy Ye Chen before the heavenly tribulation comes down, and that heavenly tribulation will disappear with his death, and there will be no passive cases of millions of people responding to the disaster.

"Kill." The four quasi-emperors of the Shangshan Shan and the powerful men of the eight clans took action together, either with magical powers or magic weapon killing formations, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Chen, trying to kill him in seconds.

Ye Chen sneered, how could he be standing there and being instantly prepared?

He had locked in a great saint ghost, and before the attack fell across the sky, he moved to change the sky and the earth, and changed his position with him.

Although he left, the ghost was extremely miserable.

The ghost seldom followed him, and was bombarded with his face. His body instantly turned into blood mist, and his soul could not escape the silence. The powerful people did not kill Ye Chen, but they gave him a second.

"Damn it." The powerful people were furious and continued to attack Ye Chen.

But who is Ye Chen? He can beat him if he can beat him, and run away if he can't beat him. How could he give the local government a chance to kill him?

In just a moment, this guy had already changed positions with seven or eight people, escaped far away, and had already left the range of the final kill.

If there is a heavenly tribulation, it is not easy to imprison the Emperor's weapons. He can move the sky and change the earth at will, and the thief who runs away is a slip of his life.

He ran fast and the strong chased him quickly, but that guy was like a loach, and he couldn't catch him no matter how hard he was. Not only did he not catch him, his family also suffered great disaster and was destroyed in many ways.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots, I have the aura of catching up with me."

While Ye Chen started to escape, he took the time to turn around and curse, screaming at the top of his throat, with his own turtle aura.

The strong people want to destroy him and eliminate heavenly punishment, and he is not a fool. He just needs to survive this period of time and everything will be easy to say.

So what if there are the Emperor's soldiers of the Great Dao? Do they dare to move?

Once the imperial weapon moves, it will passively respond to the disaster, which is even more nonsense. Not only do they dare not move, they also have to hide it quickly. The Emperor's Soldier is not a joke.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Seeing that he could not kill Ye Chen in a short period of time, the ancestor Yan Tian shouted and was the first to escape.

The same is true for the eight clan quasi-emperors. They swept away with their own family, and they also collected the imperial weapons and hid them.

The heavenly tribulation is about to descend. If you run slowly and passively respond to the catastrophe, the consequences should not be too good. Moreover, seeing the power of the heavenly tribulation, it is obviously not an ordinary catastrophe, and that is a divine punishment.

Looking down at the world, people and figures flowing in all directions.

Maybe he ran too fast and was in a panic way. Many people were still bleeding from their heads. More people fell into Xutian, and then they continued to run after getting up, rolling and crawling.

With a roar, the heavenly tribulation fell, one after another, like a silver waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens.

"This time, it's my turn." Ye Chen stopped running away. He was chased before and instantly changed to the chasing party.

The Heavenly Tribulation God's Punishment is unparalleled and can be called an indiscriminate attack.

People in this world, whether they are prehistoric or human cultivation, whether they are quasi-emperor, male and female cultivation, or who are within the scope of the heavenly tribulation, will passively respond to the disaster.

The picture is a bit miserable. Too many people with low cultivation level and weak foundation will be chopped into ashes when they meet.

Even many great saint-level powerful people were not spared.

The body technique of the heavenly tribulation is still very fair. The saint level responds to the saint's tribulation, and the saint level gives the saint's tribulation.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." The quasi-emperor of the eight clans shouted loudly.

Without their reminder, the eight tribes also ran faster than rabbits. How domineering the heavenly tribulation? If you run slowly, you don’t have to run away. Just go to the underworld.

"Run, where to run." Ye Chen also moved, and fully demonstrated his shameless spirit, and whoever went to get more.

It's nothing he can go, but the problem is that he will run wherever he runs, and moves with his movements.

The wailing sounded, very shrill, and the sky was slashed and flew around, and many people were wiped out on the spot.

There are also people who are domineering in their flesh and can withstand it, but under the heavenly tribulation, they are also chopped into pieces, and their bodies are covered with black smoke, and the smell of meat is scattered.

It was lively, and millions of people responded to the disaster, and the world in the Western Desert was lively.

It was not just one or two thunder and lightning, it was thunderstorms, intertwined and outlined, gathering into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, covering a hundred thousand miles of the sky and a million miles of earth.

The rumbling sound shook the sky and the earth, and resounded through the world and the wilderness.

The western desert is swaying, and even the mysterious starry sea is surging.

The cultivators, who were on the edge of the Western Desert, listened to the rumbling sound, looked at each other in wondering what was going on inside.

"The heavenly tribulation is the heavenly tribulation." The true man of Jiuxiao looked at nothingness from afar.

The distance is too far, and with his eyesight, he can't see it, but no one can imitate the aura of the heavenly tribulation.

"Heaven...Heavenly Tribulation?" When everyone present heard this, their hearts suddenly stumbled, their bodies were trembling, and their faces were pale.

You should know that there are nearly tens of millions of prehistoric clans inside. If someone overcomes the tribulation, the scene would be so spectacular.

"Who is this? You're so full! You're so excited at this time." Someone grinned, "No wonder there's such a big noise."

"It's more important to say that it must be Chen Ye." Someone said excitedly, "The wonderful things that this heavenly tribulation has led to, even the prehistoric world."

"It's so awesome!" The old fishing old man sighed, "This wave is more direct than provoking the civil war between the eight clans."

"Beautiful." The young geniuses of the Dragon Tribulation Little Ape Emperor couldn't help but applaud, "It may be the only one who dares to pull the eight tribes of the prehistoric world to overcome the tribulation together like this."

"You are afraid you have forgotten Ye Chen." Emperor Nan shook his head and smiled.

"Get out of here, I'm just happy, don't always mention sad things." A group of people cursed, "When this wave of heaven is over, I'll go to Dachu to cry tomb and make Ye Chen happy."

"Go in and watch." Jiuxiao Zhenren stepped into the Western Desert step by step, and then Chiyangzi and Laoshou Quasi-Emperor were in no particular order.

In addition to them, many hidden old quasi-emperors also entered the Western Desert. They did not want to capture Ye Chen and get a bounty, but to take a look at the vast scene. Nearly tens of millions of people survived the tribulation together. That scene was absolutely rare in the world.

The most important thing is that the eight tribes passively respond to the disaster.

How can you miss such a great picture? You need to rub it with a memory crystal stone and take it back and offer it to you.

"Go and have a look." A group of old saint-level guys and some brave juniors, such as Long Jie and Nan Di, rushed in in a swarm. Now the eight tribes of the prehistoric world are hiding from the heavenly tribulation, but they have no time to find trouble for them.

More and more people came in, one by one.

There are all southern regions, central provinces, and northern mountains, and they all have their own teleportation domain gates. They have invested a lot in order to watch the show.
Chapter completed!