The thunder that descended all over the sky, roaring wildly, falling into the sky, trembling with ghosts and gods.

Rong Tower shook, and he was holding the sky with his palms. With a loud bang, he shook the thunder tribulation that fell from the sky.

The thunder was thunderous, the power of the divine world was shocked, and the majesty of the heavens was reversed, and the power of the thunder tribulation suddenly increased to the level of the three disasters.

At the same time, the red-clothed clothes were as fast as a terrifying geese. The lightning fell and was avoided again and again. The trembling earth collapsed and collapsed, and was divided into pieces in the thunder tribulation.

"How could you do this!"

Seeing the speed as fast as an aurora in the sea of ​​thunder, Rong Tower was shocked and his eyes were incredible.

"Don't you understand, this is the power of the phoenix source you have always wanted."

When the thunder tribulation came, Ning Chen moved, and the earth in front of him fell thousands of thunder, rumbling and trembling, and the ground was sinking hundreds of feet.

"So you took the Fengyuan in Benjiang's hand!"

Ronglou took another thunder, and his qi and blood were shaking, and he said angrily.

"I just guessed now that it's too late. You can go to hell in this thunder tribulation."

Ning Chen walked on the shadows and kept wandering in the thunder. He experienced thunder tribulations, but his power was completely different.

Rong Lou intervened in the Heavenly Tribulation and received the most terrifying punishment. The thunder tribulation turned red, and the terrifying aura made the void in his body twist violently.

In just a few breaths, the intensity of the thunder tribulation that descended above the King of the Rong clan had reached the second disaster, and it was still increasing.

After Ning Chen led the thunder tribulation down, he quickly distanced himself from Ronglou for a certain distance, unwilling to be involved in this terrible heavenly tribulation. He wandered around and avoided the power of thunder.

Rong Lou was frightened and furious, and he felt more and more difficult in the face of the increasingly powerful thunder tribulation.

For 30,000 years, few people have dared to interfere in other people's disasters, because the cost behind this can't even afford the three disasters.

The red thunder in the sky that was sinking with a bang turned Baizhang into a sea of ​​thunder. When Ronglou saw that the situation was wrong, he spread all his true energy and blocked Lei Tao, and immediately pulled away.

"You can't leave"

Ning Chen snorted coldly, his figure flew, and he chased after him again, and with the ever-deceased heavenly tribulation, he once again obliterated the figures of the two.

The unremovable sea of ​​thunder made Rong Lou frightened and angry. He turned his palms to Ningyuan, wanting to kill the disaster in front of him first.

With a loud bang, the sky dropped again, and the red catastrophe thunder fell, blocking the way forward.

Ronglou had no choice but to change his palms and block the angry thunder. With a violent collision, blood spilled.

"Damn it!"

I knew that if he continued, even if his merits were special, he would have to worry about his life. Rong Lou gritted his teeth, opened his palms, and blood mist surged all over his body. The Rong clan's forbidden style was displayed, endless blood light soared into the sky, and his merits were briefly raised to the third disaster level.

"The evil army turns nine times, open"

The terrifying blood power trembles the world. Within a thousand feet, everything collapses, the sky collapses, the earth sinks, and the terrifying scenes are like the end of the world.

Ning Chen retreated quickly, avoided the aftermath, and stood a thousand feet away.

Under the terrifying forbidden world, the red calamity clouds collapsed, scattered, the world brightened, and the Qingming Festival was restored.

After the forbidden pose, Rong Lou's blood surged, and his body was damaged severely, and he staggered and vomited red.

Kill, or not, in the distance, the same thought flashed through Ning Chen and Luan Fengchen's mind, and after a moment, he settled down.

"Take him away" Ning Chen sent a message and said.

After the words came, the red clothes flashed by, and the divine weapon of the King of Hell broke out of the air and stabbed Rong Lou straight into the heart.

Ran Fengchen understood the truth, and his feet moved, and he instantly arrived in front of Ronglou, swung his sword to block the sword's edge.

"Walk"

The flowing light swept quickly, and the King of the Rong clan, who had been severely injured by the turmoil and dust, quickly left, and the nine innate ones followed each other and walked away.

Ning Chen waved his hand and the divine weapon of the King of Hell returned to the sheath. After two steps, the red clothes scattered and disappeared.

Time passed day by day, and the five people who were repeatedly politely kept in the Marquis' Mansion finally set off and left with their own thoughts.

The emergence of the power of Pluto gave Yao Man, Yi Shuihan and others the warning that the water in Shenzhou was much deeper than expected. The four of them were afraid of this existence that transcends the world, or in other words, the innate Great Perfection of the entire four domains were afraid of abnormality.

If they want to go back, they must build the four-sided divine tower as soon as possible and send the original power of the Eastern Region Shenzhou. As for whether to bring it back to the Eastern Region Shenzhou, it will be decided by the palace master and the demon Buddha.

During the few days in Zhiming Hou's Mansion, they probably had an understanding of the customs and land of Shenzhou. They had to see the rest of the situation in person.

In the dark abyss, in the dark abyss, a purple light fur figure slowly descended. It was the lord of the Second Palace of Eternal Night who was severely injured by Zhiming for a long time ago, Zong Qianqiu.

"My king, thank you." Zong Qianqiu knelt down, a familiar smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said.

"After Qianqiu, prepare to open the Great Heaven Array." The voice of the Lama echoed between heaven and earth, and ordered.

"yes"

Even if you receive the order for thousands of years, you will respectfully say.

The sky is open, and the eternal night will appear. Once the eternal night is instructed that a hundred years of dark night in the world will be inevitable and will become a reality.

Even though Qianqiu left, the voice of the Underworld sounded again: "Quli"

"Subordinate is here" Qu Li knelt down and said.

"Before Zong Qianqiu completes the Great Heaven Array, find the origin of the third divine beast as soon as possible," said Pluto.

A hint of dismay flashed in Qu Li's eyes and explained, "My king, the Eternal Night Divine Book is affected by the chaos, and it is difficult to find the place where these divine beasts hide in a short period of time."

"You go to the Temple of Nothingness, I will help you," said Pluto calmly.

"yes"

Qu Li received the order and retreated respectfully.

In the Daxia Imperial City, Ning Chen walked out, thinking about things while walking towards the palace. Passers-by avoided the retreat, not daring to block the way of Wuhou.

Suddenly, the quarrels were heard, and the streets where everyone was watching blocked the way forward.

The rich lady accidentally knocked down the passing old man and broke the porcelain bottle in the old man's hand. The old man's identity was not ordinary. He stood up and scolded him angrily, and his filthy words were hard to hear.

The rich lady's eyes were shed tears, and she didn't know what to do, but just cried in a low voice.

When Wuhou arrived, the onlookers avoided a road, walked by in red clothes, and walked directly while thinking without any stop.

"Mr. Wuhou, please make the decision for the old man." Seeing this, the old man hurried forward and knelt down and accused him.

When the road ahead was stopped, Ning Chen came to his senses, looked at the old man in front of him, looked at the onlookers, frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

The old man said the matter in tears, looking sad and pitiful, but his arrogance just now was completely different.

"Mr. Wuhou, this porcelain bottle is a treasure passed down by the little old man's family since the Taizu period. It has been more than a thousand years since then. The little old man is in a low condition and it doesn't matter if he is hit. However, this porcelain bottle is the life of the little old man's family. It cannot be broken in vain."

"What about you, what do you mean?" Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly.

"Mr. Wuhou... Lord Wuhou, the people's daughter did not intend it," the woman said at a loss.

Ning Chen took two steps forward, gradually a piece of porcelain on the ground, looked at it, and sighed softly in his heart.

It is really sad that human greed can always easily break the bottom line of being a human being.

The whispers of the onlookers came to their ears, with ridicule, gloating, or sympathy for the elderly or women. The different people's hearts are the same indifference.

Someone saw the truth, but he did not stand up in the intention of causing less trouble.

"Mother, this grandfather fell down by himself." The childish voice rang in the crowd, and the sound was not loud, and it was buried in the whispers of Yingying. I wonder how many people heard it.

"Don't talk nonsense." The woman's expression changed slightly, and she quickly covered the child's mouth and scolded her.

Ning Chen just thought it was not known, looked at the old man and said calmly, "What should I do, this is enough."

"This porcelain bottle is worth more than a thousand taels, so the old man dared not delay Lord Wuhou's time. Moreover, this lady should not have done any intention. She just needs to pay the old man 800 taels of silver." The old man refused to do so.

Hearing this number, the rich lady trembled. Although her family was still wealthy, eight hundred taels of silver were not a small amount, and it would put a huge burden on the family.

"Are you different?" Ning Chen looked at the woman and spoke.

"Minister women...Minister women have no objection," the woman said with a trembling voice.

"What about you guys, what do you think?" Ning Chen glanced at the onlookers and said.

"Mr. Wuhou is wise" everyone echoed.

"sad"

Ning Chen sighed deeply, turned around and left, disappointed again.

Greed, cowardly, indifference, does such a human heart really have hope?

For the first time, Zhiming's heart was shaken.

That day, the Marquis's study room, the Marquis Wuhou of Daxia, and the Yongye Sect leader talked until late at night.

Rumor has it that Pluto is arrogant by nature and hates the ugliness of human nature. Thirty thousand years ago, he came to the world and used his supreme divine power to slaughter the five realms, leaving only a few inherited fire seeds. He hopes that humans can remember pain from now on, abandon ugliness, and move forward again.

Unfortunately, 30,000 years later, Pluto was disappointed again. This arrival will undoubtedly be an even more terrifying catastrophe in the end.

After "Xuanhua" walked a hundred steps, Ning Chen finally stopped and spoke.

"The Marquis" walked out and said respectfully.

"Take them to the government and tell the woman that this is the last chance this marquis gives her. If she doesn't cherish it herself, no one can help her," Ning Chen said calmly.
To be continued...