"No!" Mr. Rat stood above Chu Tian's head, leaning against Chu Tian's hair, looking at the sky with a worried look on his face.

Thunder and clouds all over the sky, countless thunders smashed down crazily.

The Forefacial Green Lotus turned into a dazzling green light, protecting the entire world where Chu Tian lives. No matter how many lightning lights fall, it can only damage a piece of grass on the ground, and naturally it cannot pose any threat to Chu Tian’s relatives and friends in this world.

However, in the entire Three Days, those middle and low-level monks who were not qualified and had no strength to intervene in this "God-defying Battle" ushered in another catastrophe.

Their cultivation level has not even reached the realm of heaven and man, which is the ordinary realm of establishing life and peeping the realm of heaven. The thunder tribulation in the sky suddenly fell, and countless monks were caught off guard and beaten to disappear.

There are also monks with strong cultivation and possessed strange treasures who react very quickly, either located in the mountain gate or happen to be under the protection of the formation. When the thunder tribulation fell, they used their means to block the thunder. Some were slightly injured and some were seriously injured, and their condition was better.

The unlucky ones are the monks from the sects. There are many cultivators in the mountain gate, and thunders are striking all over the sky. Because their density is too high, the density of the thunder tribulation has also reached a certain level. A terrible chain reaction occurred between the thunder tribulation and the thunder tribulation, and the power of the thunder suddenly increased by more than a hundred times.

Mountain gates were blasted, formations were broken, and countless monks were chopped to pieces.

Countless cultivators' bodies turned into dust and merged into the world. The magic power and soul power in their bodies were dissipated and the spiritual corpus of the heaven and earth was reabsorbed by the heaven and earth. Their soul imprints were like a storm. Under the guidance of the Dameng Xiaoyao Glass Cup, they flew towards Chu Tian, ​​and finally entered Chu Tian's ever-changing divine orifice realm.

"Three years and one small catastrophe, nine years and one big catastrophe?" Chu Tian didn't understand what the word "Not right" was explained by Mr. Rat. He just knew that the monks in the world would have a hard time in the future.

Three years and nine years and great catastrophes. If every heavenly tribulation can be kept in full state without being injured and maintaining its full state, these monks can still struggle to survive. As long as one accidentally occurs when the heavenly tribulation comes, the body and soul are severely damaged, and the body cannot be well maintained within three to five years and the cultivation level does not improve, then... this monk will be dead!

The heavenly tribulation will only become stronger and stronger. Cultivators must constantly improve their cultivation in order to cope with the ever-increasing heavenly tribulation.

But the time interval between the heavenly tribulation is too short!

"Who is the person who is talking?" Chu Tian murmured to himself.

"Is it...an acquaintance? Although I can't remember it clearly, I have some impression..." The mouse's eyes flashed countless dark silver gleams, and occasionally, in the strange dark silver gleam, extremely ancient dark golden light flashed by.

He murmured to himself, "I have an impression, yes... Master Rat seemed to be killed by him? But when did it happen? I forgot a little... I don't want to remember... Well, my heart hurts so much!"

Mr. Mouse suddenly sat on Chu Tian's head weakly, and his long tail wrapped around his neck. He quickly tied his tail a slip knot around his neck, and then pulled his tail hard, meaning that he refused to think about this question again and said another word for this question.

"If you don't want to think about it, you don't want to think about it, we..." Chu Tian was comforting Mr. Rat, the green light emitted by the Wuxiang Qinglian above his head was suddenly shattered a large hole of about a meter in diameter. A translucent red arm passed through the void and grabbed the Wuxiang Qinglian standing beside Chu Tian.

The translucent arms were covered with red mist, and countless runes flashed on their five fingers jumped rapidly. Straws of extremely thin runes flashed into extremely thin chains of law, and suddenly turned into shackles all over the sky with the sound of "clang" hitting, and grabbed the Wuxiang Qinglian.

Wuxiang Qinglian's face suddenly changed. He didn't care about protecting the whole world anymore. He tried his best to compress all the green light to his side, turning it into a light ball with a diameter of about a meter to protect himself.

Thunder roared all over the sky, landing on the heads of many monks in this world.

Fortunately, a large number of monks in this world are all the seven masters of Chu Tian’s resurrection. Faced with the rolling thunder, they took action one after another, and each used secret treasure to block the raging lightning lightning.

The faint red palm grabbed the blue light barrier of the Wuxiang Qinglian.

With a few "kappa" sounds, countless fine cracks were cracked in the green light barrier of the Wuxiang Qinglian. A cold and ruthless voice came from the void: "Wuxiang Qinglian... you can't escape! Hey, here are dozens of powerful corpses from the same root, the same origin and the same clan as you... Don't you want to be with them?"

The elegant face of Wuxiang Qinglian twitched violently, and he couldn't help but retreated backwards step by step.

Chu Tian had never seen Wuxiang Qinglian so embarrassed. The blue veins on his forehead were raised, and there was a faint sense of fear and despair in his eyes. Chu Tian was sure that he was right, but Wuxiang Qinglian actually felt despair!

"Who are you...?" Wuxiang Qinglian suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth and spit out a bloody flame at her faint red arm.

In the Blood Sea Demon Realm, Wuxiang Qinglian once devoured the Purgatory Blood Lotus with Chu Tian’s advice and help. Therefore, in addition to its powerful defense, Wuxiang Qinglian, which has always lacked the means to the enemy, now also has a strong attack power.

But the blood-colored flames fell on the dark red arm, just like the spring drizzle fell on the boulder, which failed to cause any damage to the arm.

"I am 'Heaven'! Although it's just a clone, this clone... is enough to suppress everything!" A smooth and slender red translucent head as the size of a water tank drilled out of the void, followed by the neck and shoulders... Then, most of the body of 'Heaven' drilled out of the void.

Chu Tian let out a long roar, and the swallowing whip swung countless afterimages and blasted towards the "sky".

The "dongdong" kept ringing, and the body of "Tian" did not shake at all. Instead, dozens of cracks were cracked. The "Tian" swirled in pain, as soft as a snake with a stinging tendon, and was no longer willing to fight with "Tian".

"Little guy... ant, you should look like an ant... How dare you irritate the sky?" "Tian" turned his head, and a faint light flashed across the smooth face. He flashed his other hand and pointed his finger on Chu Tian's chest.

Wuxiang Qinglian is fighting against the attack of "Tian", and the finger of "Tian" can only rely on Chu Tian himself to resist.

The Sun Creation Bell appeared in front of Chu Tian out of thin air, blocking the attack of "Tian". Then with a crisp sound, the Sun Creation Bell pierced a transparent hole, and the finger of "Tian" hit Chu Tian's chest. Chu Tian's chest exploded suddenly, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew across him and flew far away with one finger.
Chapter completed!