Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Po Meng took the lead and led the large army to rush towards the place where Wu Hao had overcome the disaster.

When several people arrived at the ruins of the Cangsheng Sect, Yang Sen was already covered in blood and was trapped in a tight siege. The Cangsheng Sect members, who had scattered like birds and beasts when the disaster came, returned to the mountain gate and saw Yang Sen frantically bombarding the demon world passage altar and formations on the ruins. As if aroused by the sect's sense of honor, the crowd rushed forward.

"Master!" Yang Sen kept shouting.

"Domestic dogs with two surnames still dare to be so arrogant. This is Cangsheng Sect. Dragons and tigers have to lie down, let alone you, a little cultivator at the peak of god transformation."

Yang Sen's bloodshot eyes shot sharply around him. His eyes made the demons and Cangsheng Sect disciples who looked at him shudder. They felt a chill rising from their hearts. The eyes were full of despair and guilt.

"Come on, he is alone, let me destroy him!"

Yang Sen hit the Demon Realm passage with two backhand attacks again, using all his strength. There was a ripple, but it didn't have much effect. The Demon Realm passage still had demonic flames coming out.

He hated why his cultivation was so low, and why he didn't put more effort into the art of speed, otherwise he could fight with the young master instead of just watching the young master being hacked into the passage of the demon world.

He saw the splendor of that moment, and the objects exploded in the flash of golden light, which made him feel an extremely bad feeling in his heart.

He frantically attacked all the peripherals of the demon world passage, including altars, teleportation arrays, etc., but found that it was of no use. At this moment, what filled all the space in his heart was "revenge", avenge Wu Hao, and kill these demons who caused the young master to fall into the demon abyss. and alien.

"Boom"

In a rage, Yang Sen burst out with [-]% fighting power. During the battle, he actually caught the opponent's attack and was able to counterattack.

The sky suddenly changed, and dark clouds came one after another. The sky in Cangshengzong became dark again. The dark clouds in the sky were like a boiling pot, rolling crazily and gathering again from all directions. The space of a hundred miles was once again affected by the power of heaven and earth. it's dark.

"Fuck, no, here we go again, is this the Holy Land for Tribulation? Two trips a day."

"Run away, waiting to be eaten!"

"No, no, this tribulation is not as powerful as last time."

"It's not as strong as last time. It's also a calamity. How about you help resist the calamity and we go kill people."

"You guys hold on, I'll report it to the sect leader, please hold on!"

More and more people are on their way to report to the sect leader, while the rest have their own thoughts and try their best to get their bodies out of the locking range of the thunder tribulation.

The red-eyed Yang Sen didn't seem to notice the coming thunder disaster, but kept chasing the demon with the lock of the heavenly calamity. During the continuous pursuit, no demon or powerful man was willing to take action to kill Yang Sen, for fear of being contaminated by the heavenly calamity. The fruit.This made the Cangsheng Sect disciples suddenly feel: Is it necessary for this sect to stay?

The disciples of the sect looked at the sky in shock. The aura of destruction was overwhelming the land hundreds of miles away from the Cangsheng Sect. The thunder surged, causing piercing dazzling light to shine through the calamity cloud from time to time.

"Thunder disaster is coming, run!"

"Uncle Yang, wake up!" Chen Qianqian shouted.

Perhaps this voice was very familiar. A glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed through Yang Sen's dazed and desperate eyes. When he saw it was Chen Qianqian and his party, his eyes were filled with sorrow and he whispered painfully: "Madam, Master, he was struck by lightning." He fell into the devil's abyss, and the old servant couldn't rescue him, so he could only watch the young master...him..."

Chen Qianqian's face instantly turned pale, and she muttered to herself: "No, no."

"Ahem, are you dead?" Po Meng cleared her throat tactically and asked leisurely.

When he said these words, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Po Meng continued: "The fate of a dog is not like that of a person who dies young. Did you see him die?"

Yang Sen was stunned for a second. There was light flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished. "After being hacked into the passage, the space blade attacked indiscriminately. I saw the scene of the storage bag being exploded. Those souls I recognize the elixir, it is the master’s elixir.”

Chen Qianqian, Tian Jing'er and others' faces turned pale again.

Mother Meng patted the two of them and said comfortingly: "Remember what sister just said, don't waste your expressions now. If the dog is not dead, wouldn't your worries now be in vain? You should be sad and wait until it is confirmed that he is dead. Not too late."

After speaking, he turned to Yang Sen and said: "Wu Hao will not die that easily. I have told his fortune to tell him that he will live a long life. Besides, you have only seen the scene of his storage bag exploding. I didn’t see the scene of his body exploding. Even if I saw the scene of his body exploding, he still has a soul and consciousness. Unless the soul fire is extinguished, how can he die so easily."

"Remember, the harm will last for thousands of years!"

Chen Qianqian suddenly asked: "Sister, do you think Wu Hao is only destined to live a long life?"

Po Meng looked at Chen Qianqian with a loving look in her eyes, just like an experienced veteran looking at an idiot, "Qianqian, sister knows what you are thinking. It doesn't mean that Wu Hao can only live to be a hundred." Years old, but that he is not that easy to die, do you understand?"

"Oh!"

Po Meng's words suddenly gave Yang Sen hope. He looked up to the sky in awe, his eyes dim for the second time. He was at the peak of becoming a god, and this was his catastrophe. He bombarded the demon world passage with all his strength, and his spiritual power was consumed by more than half, and he was also affected by the passage. The force of the counterattack caused more than [-]% of the body parts to be injured.

Even when he was at his peak, he might have fallen when he was crossing the tribulation, but now...

As if sensing his thoughts, the thunder in the sky suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and several overflowing thunder energy fell down like meteors, causing the entire Cangsheng Sect ruins to shake slightly.

Yang Sen was shocked and hurriedly urged: "Sovereign Lord, madam, you go quickly, the catastrophe is coming, hurry up!"

Po Meng stopped everyone's movement and said warmly: "Go, it's okay! I haven't seen the heavenly calamity in the human world yet. You go and try it first. Let's see. It will also be helpful for them to overcome the calamity in the future."

"Ah! This, this..."

"Go on, I'm here, brother Lei Lei will still give me some face, don't worry, go. If you really can't hold on any longer, just call me and I'll ask him to withdraw his magical powers." Po Meng said confidently.

"This this……"

Chen Qianqian became interested and introduced: "Sister Meng is a divine monarch. Uncle Yang, don't worry and go. It'll be fine."

Yang Sen was doubtful, but seeing Po Meng's confident look, he suddenly felt that this disaster was not as terrible as he imagined. Even if he lost, there was still the big boss Meng Shenjun.

"Then, I'm going!"

Po Meng and Chen Qianqian nodded heavily.

"Boom boom boom..."

Yang Sen has survived many heavenly tribulations, and each time he narrowly escaped death, but this time he has an excellent mentality and full of confidence. Even if the terrifying will coming from heaven and earth, he feels that this is a training for him. At this moment, he is not afraid , use your heart to sense the energy and truth carried in the thunder tribulation.