The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

Lu Yang was awakened by a burst of bright sunlight.

He frowned and stood up, staring at the wide open window for a while in a daze, before he remembered what night, where and where.

The blushing crimson mist outside seemed to have dissipated a little bit, revealing a golden sun behind the clouds.The yard was peaceful and quiet, no one yelled, no sword lights collided, and no one stepped forward to kick open the door of the hut... Lu Yang was startled, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

After hiding the truth from Yun Tang and Chu Yuan, this incident was given an excellent ending.So far, his four goals have all been completed, it is perfect and gratifying.

Lu Yang recalled the different goals of "for himself, for Wu Zhen, for Heavenly Tribulation, and for Immortal Master", and suddenly realized that he who had accomplished all these things was really God's darling—every guess was accurate, and all risks were avoided , The timing was not bad, and the opponent voluntarily cooperated. Except for the "bitter trick" that made him very depressed, the other things were really satisfactory.

But, it's not right!

Shouldn't Tiandao find him extremely unpleasant?

Lu Yang thought hard for a few breaths, and still couldn't understand this question that he had thought about for a long time in his previous life.Then he simply gave up, casually thinking about the gains and losses of this plan, walked past the empty hut, and gently pushed open the door.

Wu Zhen is not in the house, this Lu Yang is not very sure, because if that person plays the magic circle, it is normal for him not to feel the flow of energy; but Ning Nineteen is not in the house, this Lu Yang is sure.Because no matter if that guy is a real person or a grand master, and no matter what method he uses to isolate his aura, if he is close by, Lu Yang can sense it.

Of course, what he sensed was not the aura change of a certain "person", but something similar to a "natural enemy" or a "big beast" sitting on one side and opening its bloody mouth to him-some kind of people A sense of oppression in my heart.

To be precise, it is the most primitive fear and rejection of the catastrophe.

So when Ning Jiu secretly followed him at the foot of the mountain, Lu Yang could smell the smell of his own Heavenly Tribulation without any effort, and by the way, he also smelled a more powerful smell of Heavenly Tribulation.The former is so familiar that he can recognize it even with his eyes closed. As for the latter, he seems to have some impression.

Hey, isn't that the No.18 Heavenly Tribulation he molested a hundred years ago?Fortunately, he naively thought at that time that a cultivator would only suffer eighteen catastrophes at most, and that would be the last time...

The No.18 Heavenly Tribulation also came to him, and he was still with Ning Nineteen.At that time, Lu Yang's brain was hurting a little. After the pain was over, he suddenly remembered what Ning Nineteen had said when he first met him.

—I should be at least three feet taller than I am now.

What is the concept of being three feet taller than five feet?This means that when Ning Nineteen first came down, he was a robust young man with a height of eight feet, and his appearance should be at least above that of a weak crown; correspondingly, his cultivation base should also be the fourth level of refining emptiness and harmony, or even higher.

And when he saw Ning Nineteen for the last time, although he recovered a little mana and no longer looked like a five-foot child, there was still a distance to eight feet away.His real-life cultivation base can be regarded as second to none in the entire real world, but compared with Lu Laomo's desire and ambition, it seems to be insufficient, or in other words, not worth mentioning.

This made Lu Yang, who wanted to train him to be his own thug, very upset.

Is there any way to restore Daning's cultivation?

The appearance of Shiba gave Lu Yang some fantasies.

The third goal of the plan is to be determined.

With the sound of "squeak", the door slowly opened to both sides.The sunlight pierced through the misty mist and hit Lu Yang's face recklessly, causing him to "Ouch", stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and closed his eyes.

The uncomfortable experience made him wantonly forget about eighteen things.What are the consequences of provoking Heavenly Tribulation... He even dared to plot against the Heavenly Dao itself, so he was afraid of a mere branch of the Heavenly Dao?

Finding Wu Zhen and Ning Jiu is the top priority.Lu Yang thought about this, and suddenly froze:

He fell asleep until he woke up naturally, what time is it?

Is it almost noon? !

Yuntang has a good temper, so maybe he can tolerate him slacking off in bed; but Chu Er is such a strict person, why is there no movement now?

Thinking of this, instead of looking for Wu and Ning in a hurry, he turned around and came back, knocking on the door of another hut.

... There was no response from the house.

Lu Yang let out a muffled snort, quickly glanced around, and lightly moved his hand, pulling a certain ethereal "string" between heaven and earth.

buzz-bum-

"Eh? Really not here?"

Lu Yang was quite confident in his technique. Once this move was made, the aura of half of the Qichi Peak was slightly changed by him. In the process of changing and recovering, a huge amount of information came from all directions. , allowing Lu Yang to filter out certain "notes".

Of course, the workload was too terrifying, and it was completed in a very short period of time, which almost made him blow his brains.He is also in a good mood today, playing casually, he will never go crazy so easily on weekdays.

The evil sect forbidden technique of "Exploring the Quiet and Listening to the Sound" is still as convenient and quick as ever. In the blink of an eye, Lu Yang has already grasped the distribution of spiritual energy in most of the Qichi Peak.

Yun Tang and Chu Er's aura "notes" are gone, but Wu Zhen is still there, and Ning Nineteen is also with Wu Zhen; a little further down, there are several disciples of Chu Yuan, and Hong Xin.That senior sister's aura changes are a bit strange, mysterious and deep, not like the upright and upright fairy family skills, but Lu Yang doesn't care much about it - he doesn't have time to care about it either!

Because when he "heard" the "sound" of Senior Sister Hong Xin's aura, he also "heard" another sound.

That voice was different from any note Lu Yang had ever heard in his life. It was so low that it was silent, and at the same time it was so sharp that it tore the sky; it was as cold as ice, and as hot as fire; it was just a short sound, but it was at least mixed There are thousands of changes, it seems to be a whole, but it can be clearly heard... Several completely different feelings are mixed together strangely, which makes people feel uncomfortable and almost vomit blood.

"This is--"

Lu Yang was horrified, before he could taste anything, a pitch-black pupil suddenly opened in the void, locked on to him through an unknown number of miles, an unknown number of mountains and rivers and monsters.

The hairs all over Lu Yang's body exploded.Wave after wave of dangerous warnings, from the heel to the brain, the biological instinct uttered a cry of panic at a certain level, reminding him:

escape!

"What the hell is hiding on this damn mountain?!"

Lu Yang's eyes were about to burst, he opened the wooden door in front of him casually, and instantly made a thin sword out of pieces of wood.Holding the sword in his hand, he turned around and yelled sharply, pressing down on his heels fiercely.

You can't escape, that thing is coming with murderous intent, you must not show your back to it!

As for what "it" is, Lu Yang swears with his 5000 years of experience - "it" is nothing.

Not a human, not a demon, not a ghost, not a ghost, not like any creature under the heaven. "It" exudes pure malice all over its body, just like a greedy evil spirit in ancient mythology, eating up aura, eating up the void, and also eating up the Dao around "it"—this is impossible!

Lu Yang chose to fight, but he was not arrogant enough to think that he could win by fighting, and he didn't even think that he could get away with it.

Therefore, when he saw the sun suddenly shattering and a drop of thick ink falling from the sky, he raised his guard to the extreme, and at the same time opened his throat, making a sharp whistling sound.

Ning Jiu was one mile away, and suddenly turned his head.

"Old devil?"

He still needed to distinguish the meaning of Lu Yang's whistling sound, and suddenly, as if someone had grabbed Lu Yang's neck, the sound stopped abruptly.

Ning Nineteen's face changed abruptly, and regardless of Wu Zhen who was wrangling in front of him, he shifted into the void and came to Lu Yang without hesitation.

What came into my eyes was a twisted and hideous gray mist, faintly resembling a human figure, but nearly three feet high, with a single black eye shining with evil light above it.

"It" easily "swallowed" Lu Yang's wooden sword, then opened its mouth wide, pulled a dark trajectory in the air, and suddenly rushed to Lu Yang, biting his neck fiercely.

All this happened so fast that Ning Shijiu was so dizzy that he couldn't react for a moment.But when he pointed out that he wanted to push the unknown creature away from Lu Yang, he saw that the bitten Lu Yang fell straight down, and then turned into a few points of spiritual light, which dissipated in the air.

The real Lu Yang popped up beside him, gasped and said, "Fortunately, there is still a Thousand Magic Water Mirror left..."

With a "trick" still on his lips, he suddenly widened his eyes, and with a sudden pounce, knocked Ning Jiu heavily to the side, instantly arousing the aura of heaven and earth, his five fingers joined together at one point, and hit the air:

"Disperse!"

With a clattering sound, a blood-red chain with a miserable color tumbled and fell backwards, with a tiny crack at the front end.

Ning Nineteen was dumbfounded, shocked by his perception ability beyond the Tianjun level:

"How did you know in advance..."

"I can see it!" Lu Yang roared, "It's coming towards me, you stand still and wait for me to show you!"

Before Ning Nineteen could answer, Lu Yang's next roar rang in his ears: "Three o'clock direction!"

"Yes!" Ning Nineteen struck a thunderbolt at the place Lu Yang said without hesitation, as the thunder passed by, bloody chains dropped down from the sky, making the sound of ghosts wailing.

"Very good, break the chain, and then kill that inexplicable ghost..." Ning Jiu squinted and looked in the direction of the smoke, and there - there was nothingness!

"Up!"

Lu Yang who was beside him let out a short shout of surprise, Ning Shijiu slashed out the most powerful tribulation thunder, and at the same time mobilized many ways of this world, weaving threads into a net, and then gathered them into a cage.

Thinking about it, no matter how powerful the monsters are, they can't bear the simultaneous annihilation of spiritual energy and Taoism, and they are content to retreat obediently under the dual majesty of Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Dao, and bow their heads for the time being.

However, the feedback from this blow to him was: no creature was hit!

How can it be?

The next moment, Ning Nineteen, who couldn't believe it, was hit by Lu Yang's whip leg and hit his ankle. For the umpteenth time, he lost control of his body and fell to the ground inexplicably.

He was lying on the ground, watching the black shadow fly past above him, and hit Lu Yang's chest directly.

——Big blood exploded in the air.