Is it the same with other big brothers?

Shocking thunder fell one after another, and as the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunders got closer, the monks watching became more and more eager to move.

The thunder calamity became more and more terrifying as it went to the back. When it reached eighty times, it turned out to be purple thunder mixed with traces of silver, crackling and falling from the sky, and smashed directly on the cliff that covered the sun. The sky-shaking sound resounded for hundreds of miles.

After that, Wan Lai was silent, and there was a scorched earth everywhere, and there was no more sound.

The thunder calamity is not over, and the world returns to peace, which means the failure of crossing the calamity.

After everyone got the news, they turned into a shooting star almost instantly, rushing straight towards the edge of Bisun Cliff.

A few masters who had climbed to the top quickly reached the Bisun Cliff, looked around the cliff top that was almost split into a piece of scorched earth, and then saw the demon cultivator who had crossed the tribulation in the huge pit in the middle.

It was a huge white snake, its body covered in scorched earth after being struck by eighty strikes of lightning, its body covered with blood and bruises, and its golden demon pupils also dimmed, showing a little lifelessness.

The power of thunder and the aura of the demon cultivator have not completely dissipated, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

Master Gui Ning arrived at Biri Cliff almost instantly, he looked down at the White Snake Demon Cultivator who had died for a long time at his feet, with a little pity in his eyes.

Others were almost forced to approach by the monstrous hostility and evil aura, only Gui Ning stepped forward Shi Shiran.

Everyone was staring at him, fearing that he would take away the most important Yaoxiu and Yaodan from Yaoxiu's body, but the next moment, Gui Ning abandoned the thing that everyone was fighting for, and turned around and walked away Standing on the edge of the sun-blocking cliff, slightly lowered his head to look at the bottomless abyss.

"Falling leaves return to dust, stars replace the sun."

He only said a few words, and the roar under the abyss sounded again, just like 20 years ago.

"No return, no replacement!"

"I'm sorry!"

Master Gui Ning said softly, "Why bother with the curtain?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that he could stand and talk without pain in his back. If his entire clan was wiped out and he was trapped in a corner for hundreds of years without freedom, he would probably be filled with resentment and wish to drag everyone to hell.

Zhou Mingzhong didn't know when he woke up, he floated beside Gui Ning, and said, "Create a formation."

Gui Ning gave a soft "hmm", and slowly released a wave of spiritual power from his hands, entangled with Zhou Mingzhong, and after a while, a huge magic circle formed in the sky on the top of Biri Cliff, emitting a slight white light.

After the magic circle was completed, Zhou Mingzhong sneered and waved his hand coldly. With a killing intent in his sleeves, he slapped Da Neng who was trying to touch Yaoxiu's body in vain.

A group of great powers were almost hit, and they took a few steps back in horror, looking at the two men with fear.

Zhou Ming changed his usual lazy demeanor, his eyes were sharp, he glanced at everyone around him coldly, and said, "Take a step forward, shoot and kill."

The people present were all powerful people, so they naturally recognized Zhou Mingzhong, and knew that he and this seemingly unknown man were no match at all. Although he was angry, he had to hold back and retreated a few steps.

Ye Weiyang came from a distance, looking at the scorched corpse of the demon cultivator on the ground with a complicated expression, he walked to the edge of the sun-blocking cliff, stretched out his hand to apply spiritual power, and lowered the huge magic circle to the sun-blocking cliff to avoid Someone is involved.

"For this blood sacrifice, you only need to use the body of the demon cultivator to throw it into the magic circle to keep the seal for 50 years." Ye Weiyang murmured softly, "Wuzhou will have another 50 years of peace."

Gui Ning and Zhou Mingzhong did not speak.

Not far away, a scream came from the air suddenly, Ming Zhao grabbed a bright candle and fell from the sky, and landed firmly next to the stone tablet on Bisun Cliff.

Ming Zhu was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he could only stabilize his limp body by holding onto Ming Zhao's arm. He took a few breaths and said weakly, "You... you you you..."

He almost cried.

Mingzhao patted his son's pale face with a smile, and smiled like an idiot, he said: "Son, is it fun? Let me tell you, if you play like this twice, you will definitely not be afraid of heights anymore."

Mingzhu's legs were weak, and he couldn't hold on to slide down. He managed to take a breath, turned his head, and had a face-to-face with the dead white snake not far away.

Bright Candle: "..."

Ming Zhu didn't say anything, and just passed out.

Mingzhao supported him against the huge stone tablet of Biri Cliff, stretched out his hand and patted Mingzhu's face, called him twice and found no response, so he had no choice but to put him here, cast a protective circle, and went to I went to look for Guining.

Gui Ning had already prepared the formation, and it was only safe to throw the corpse of the demon cultivator into the formation.

Mingzhao strolled over, seeing that the matter had come to an end, he stretched himself and said, "Is it finally done? I've been worrying about it for several years."

Gui Ning nodded and said, "En."

He said, walked to Yaoxiu's side, wrapped the body of Yaoxiu with spiritual power, and dragged towards the sun-blocking cliff effortlessly, blood flowed on the ground, leaving a bloodstain.

At this moment, there was another loud rumbling sound from the sky, and the thundercloud that had not completely dissipated successfully condensed almost instantly, and the demon cultivator in Gui Ning's hand seemed to move, his dull golden eyes It also became fierce in an instant.

Zhou Mingzhong's pupils shrank: "Guining! Let go! He's still alive, and the last thunder disaster is not over yet!"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Master Gui Ning threw down the demon cultivator in his hand almost the moment Zhou Ming called his name again, and flew back; while Ming Zhao seemed to have thought of something, and rushed forward suddenly, trying in vain to kill the bright candle that came out of the stone tablet on Bisun Cliff. rescued.

All of this happened in an instant, and at the instant when the snake's pupils shrank, the last thunderbolt in the sky with streaks of blood slashed down towards the Biri Cliff in a shocking manner.

Rumbling--

Mingzhu only felt a deafening sound resounding in his ears, and then a colorful light flashed in front of his eyes, and a shocking power poured down from his head, which completely overwhelmed him.

Mingzhu was too close to the demon cultivator, and under the thunder cloud, all the thunder attacks were not noticeable at all.

Before the thunder could reach his eyes, the protective circle that Ming Zhao set up was shattered and dissipated in an instant.

Mingzhu was stunned towards the thunder that kept falling towards him, his pupils constricted, this was the first time he was so close to death, and it was also the first time he felt a kind of fear that made his whole body tremble unconsciously.

His glazed pupils reflected the bucket-like thunder that fell towards him, there was a buzzing in his ears, and then his body was suddenly rushed up by a person and hugged him tightly.

There was a mess of rocks all around, and black ash was flying.

It seemed like a quarter of an hour, an hour, a day, or a year.

When Mingzhu woke up again, his whole body was in severe pain. His back was pressed against the stone tablet of Bisun Cliff, and his whole body was like thunder and lightning, numb and painful.

This is the first time he has felt such pain since he got the Red Lotus Sword.

Ming Zhu was stunned for a long time, before he realized that there seemed to be someone on his body. He struggled and stretched out his hand, slightly pushing the person on his body away, revealing that handsome face.

Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, the corners of his eyes and ears were bleeding continuously, no matter how vague the realization was, it was impossible to admit Shen Hongchuan's mistake.

He got angry before and told Shen Hongchuan not to get close to Zhou Mingzhong, so when Zhou Mingzhong was on the Xingyuan, Shen Hongchuan and the obedient ones got off the Xingyuan, and watched alone on the Sun-blocking Cliff.

No one expected that he would suddenly rush in and hug the bright candle in the center of Lei Jie, using it as his body to block the fatal blow.

Mingzhu's whole body was trembling, he hugged Shen Hongchuan tremblingly, and murmured: "Hongchuan...Hongchuan!"

Shen Hongchuan's dantian was already dripping with blood, and Yuanying had been completely shattered by the thunderbolt. He could hardly even breathe, and he seemed to have regained some sanity with the loud shouts from the bright candle.

Shen Hongchuan leaned against Mingzhu's arms, eyes half closed and looked at Mingzhu's face full of blood and tears, he didn't know what he thought of, so he smiled slightly.

Ming Zhu looked at him blankly and desperately.

Shen Hongchuan probably knew that his time was approaching, so he stretched out his hand to firmly grasp Mingzhu's hand, and said softly: "Senior Brother, I said two years ago that I would like to say a word to you this time we meet."

Mingzhu still whispered his name: "Hongchuan, Hongchuan..."

Shen Hongchuan looked at this beautiful face with a look of despair and sadness because of him, and for a moment he felt that he was very capable of making such a person move his face and make him happy, angry, sad and happy.

He trembled his lips, his voice was soft and soft, as if it would disappear in the wind the next moment.

"What I want to say is..."

"Hong Chuan to senior brother..."

Shen Hongchuan's eyes were curved, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Red... Hongchuan..."

Mingzhu couldn't stop crying, he choked up and sobbed, "Hongchuan, you are..."

"what are you talking about?"

Ming Zhu cried and trembled all over: "I can't hear, Hong Chuan, Hong Chuan, I can't hear..."

"What are you talking about, please... Brother can't hear..."

Shen Hongchuan seemed to be stunned, his eyes stayed on Mingzhu's bleeding ear for a moment, and he smiled softly after a while.

"Brother can't hear..."

Shen Hongchuan stretched out his bloody finger and tapped Mingzhu's cold palm.

I……

Just a moment later, his hand lost its strength, curled up docilely in Ming Zhu's palm, unable to move anymore.

Mingzhu's face was full of tears, he stared blankly at Shen Hongchuan's slightly closed eyes, felt his fingers curled up in his palm lose their temperature inch by inch, and it took him a while to wake up as if he was startled, and grabbed Shen Hongchuan's hand tightly Palm, rubbing against his face.

"Hongchuan...Hongchuan!"

"Help, help...Master, Wei Young..."

"Daddy..."

Mingzhu hugged Shen Hongchuan's icy body tightly, crying until he was in a daze, calling all kinds of people's names incomprehensibly, the blood kept falling from his lips, but he didn't have the energy to take care of it anymore.

Ming Zhao rushed in front of him in a panic, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Ming Zhu was still alive, his hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

"Candle..."

Mingzhu saw him in a daze, he stretched out his hand towards Mingzhao, and said blankly: "Daddy, save Hongchuan, I...I can't save him..."

"He's not moving, Daddy, you save him..."

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