Chapter 229 The experience of the big devil
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Shi Shang Zui Shuai Zuo Zhe
Dinner?
This is too sudden!
Ye Junlin was about to refute the system, but was attracted by the tragic scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but froze in place.
Boom--! ! !
At this time, No. 60 black and white sky thunders containing the power of chaos rushed straight down like an angry dragon, hitting the blazing flame mask.
The flame mask that was originally raised instantly disappeared, and what emerged was a tall figure dripping with blood, with electric light traveling around the body, crackling.
"Cough cough cough,"
Hong Qianye's hair was disheveled and she kept coughing out blood from her mouth. Looking at the vast thunder light brewing again above her head, her beautiful red and phoenix eyes revealed a look of grief and anger.
"What a thief! Where did I provoke you?"
Hong Qianye felt aggrieved. He really didn't expect that the thunder disaster he would face would be so terrifying.
Could it be that the world is resurrecting and the level of thunder tribulation is also increasing?
If this is the case, then he is too unlucky. Let’s not talk about the benefits of overcoming the thunder tribulation. The problem is that everyone will be gone. No matter how great the benefits are, they are of no use!
"How many thunders are behind me? Can any kind person tell me?" Hong Qianye cried sadly with sad eyes.
"Xiao Hong, this is the most advanced eight-nine thunder tribulation. It needs to survive 72 chaotic thunders before it ends. This is your unique destiny. You must hold on, otherwise your master and the entire sect will suffer. It’s time to sit down!”
Ye Junlin said with a serious face.
what?
72 channels? !
Hearing this, Hong Qianye staggered and almost fell to the ground. He clutched his chest with pain on his face, almost doubting his life.
We have just passed No. 60, and there are still twelve chaotic thunders behind us! And each one is more powerful than the other!
In his current situation, how long can he survive?
"Master, can Senior Brother Hong make it through? Why do I feel so choked!" Li Wujie couldn't bear to look directly at him, and said with palpitations.
Ye Junlin sighed and said: "Hey, it's really quite confusing. You should think about where you are going to sit when you eat."
Li Wujie: "..."
"Zhushu likes to eat delicious food, but Shushu wants Senior Brother Hong to live more." Looking at the bruised figure, Bai Xiaoxi's big eyes were filled with tears and he murmured.
In the woods, a young man with a pot head in a green shirt looked at the scene, his handsome face full of solemnity.
Although he has practiced the Qingdi Immortality Technique, which can instantly heal Hong Qianye's injuries, overcoming the thunder tribulation is no small matter. As long as someone chooses to intervene, the power of the thunder tribulation will skyrocket, and the person who did it will be killed!
Treating the symptoms does not cure the symptoms.
No solution!
Next, in the eyes of everyone who couldn't bear to look directly.
Hong Qianye endured one lightning strike after another, from standing at first to half-kneeling at the back, with blood dripping all over her body and her breath getting weaker and weaker.
rumbling~
No. 70 thunders gathered together, and the majestic murderous intention was firmly locked on Hong Qianye. Feeling that the power this time was much stronger than before, his will almost collapsed and his face turned pale.
"Is this life coming to an end?"
Hong Qianye said desperately. At this time, many pictures flashed through his mind, and he was examining his experience as if he was personally there.
In his childhood, he worked as a beggar, kowtowing and begging to fill his stomach. Because he was too handsome, even prettier than girls, he had to make himself dirty. Since he was a beggar since he was a child, he was looked down upon. , having seen the dark side of the bottom of society, he understood the principle of the weak and the strong early on.
Until one time, he was unwilling to hand over the flour bread he got from begging, and was beaten and kicked by several young beggars who were stronger than him. After enduring the beating, he huddled helplessly in the corner, letting the cold wind blow like a knife. It seemed like it was streaking across his skin, hunger and pain wracked his body and mind, and even his crying voice was weak.
Just then, a kind-hearted old man appeared.
The old man was a businessman selling supplies. When he saw that the young man was on the verge of death, he rescued him, gave him food and drink, spent money to put him into clean clothes, and let him follow him as a waiter on the ground floor. Hong Qianye, who had suffered so much, thought it was God's blessing. He finally no longer had to kowtow and beg, and he was hungry every day. At least he could have enough food and clothing, and live a dignified and decent life.
In the days that followed, he helped the old man handle business matters. He respected the old man very much and regarded the old man as a benefactor in his heart. He decided to spend the rest of his life taking care of the old man until he died.
As a result, on a quiet night, the old man suddenly entered his room for no reason. His kind face looked a little strange under the candlelight. Hong Qianye didn't think much about it, but asked what was going on with concern.
The old man sat on the bedside and sighed, and began to talk about how lonely he was and how he often felt lonely and intolerable. At the end of the ramble, the old man stood up openly and wanted to untie his belt...
At that time, Hong Qianye suddenly woke up. The old man was kind enough to take him in because he had a unique hobby and wanted to train him into a qualified flute player.
Faced with the old man's actions, he suppressed his nausea and sternly refused. He would repay his life-saving debt through subsequent part-time work and asked the old man to exit his house, so he could pretend that nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly became furious. His previously kind-hearted face became distorted and ferocious under the candlelight, and then he rushed towards Hong Qianye, intending to forcefully lock the man away.
In panic, the young Hong Qianye rose up to resist, picked up a candle and hit the old man's head hard. The old man wailed and fell to the ground in pain. Looking at the young man in front of him who was trembling with anger and more beautiful than a girl, The frightened old man began to persuade him with good words.
The general meaning is that he knows that he was wrong and hopes to let him leave here and continue to live his previous life.
But how could Hong Chiba, who was deeply mentally stimulated, listen?
The kind and kind old grandfather in his eyes has died forever in his memory, replaced by a hypocritical and cunning old pervert!
Losing control of his emotions, he raised a candle and aimed it at the old man's head, hitting it hard again and again. The ground was stained with blood, and the wailing gradually became silent. Looking at the old face full of fear, it slowly lost its color. , Hong Chiba felt very ironic and laughed loudly. The laughter was full of sadness and sadness.
After stabilizing his emotions, in order to avoid being traced by the government, he quickly searched the old man's belongings and fled the scene. Later, when he was taking inventory of the old man's house, he found an old secret book, which taught people how to guide the true energy into the body and become a person. Qi training monk, from this he concluded that the old man wanted to enter the path of spiritual practice, but unfortunately he was not talented enough, so he was forced to make a living by buying and selling.
According to the content of the secret book, Hong Qianye tried to practice according to the steps. Unexpectedly, the introduction of Qi into the body went very smoothly. From then on, he officially embarked on the path of practice.
Because his previous dark life experiences had a great impact on his temperament, his code of conduct is linked to the style of the devil.
Later, he went through various intrigues, cruel fighting and plundering of resources, and gradually grew into a powerful demon master!
In fact, the Fire Worship Demon Cult he founded had hundreds of millions of believers under his command. It was very powerful in the Central Region. In its heyday, it could be said to be worshiped by people from all over the world and its scenery was endless.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. As the Fire Worship Demon Cult grew stronger and offended the interests of the established forces in the Central Region, a crusade against him and the Fire Worship Demon Cult began in a mighty manner.
Due to its shallow foundation, the Fire Worship Demon Sect quickly fell apart. Faced with the siege of the immortals, Hong Qianye had no choice but to use secret techniques to disperse most of his cultivation, just in exchange for a chance to escape, and then lived in Huangzhou in the Eastern Region... …
Rumble!
At this moment, the black and white brilliant sky thunder fell straight down like a waterfall, carrying a destructive and terrifying aura.
After reviewing her past experiences, Hong Chiba's gloomy eyes sparkled with light, and her heart became extra determined.
He once vowed to stand on the top of the pyramid and overlook all living beings with his youthful expectations!
Since heaven wants to destroy him, then go against heaven!
now.
Faced with the terrifying thunder coming from above his head.
Red Chiba gathered momentum and turned into a red meteor rising into the sky. Veins popped out on his forehead, bloodshot eyes glared angrily, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar. His voice contained endless fighting intent:
"I control my own life!!!!"
This is too sudden!
Ye Junlin was about to refute the system, but was attracted by the tragic scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but froze in place.
Boom--! ! !
At this time, No. 60 black and white sky thunders containing the power of chaos rushed straight down like an angry dragon, hitting the blazing flame mask.
The flame mask that was originally raised instantly disappeared, and what emerged was a tall figure dripping with blood, with electric light traveling around the body, crackling.
"Cough cough cough,"
Hong Qianye's hair was disheveled and she kept coughing out blood from her mouth. Looking at the vast thunder light brewing again above her head, her beautiful red and phoenix eyes revealed a look of grief and anger.
"What a thief! Where did I provoke you?"
Hong Qianye felt aggrieved. He really didn't expect that the thunder disaster he would face would be so terrifying.
Could it be that the world is resurrecting and the level of thunder tribulation is also increasing?
If this is the case, then he is too unlucky. Let’s not talk about the benefits of overcoming the thunder tribulation. The problem is that everyone will be gone. No matter how great the benefits are, they are of no use!
"How many thunders are behind me? Can any kind person tell me?" Hong Qianye cried sadly with sad eyes.
"Xiao Hong, this is the most advanced eight-nine thunder tribulation. It needs to survive 72 chaotic thunders before it ends. This is your unique destiny. You must hold on, otherwise your master and the entire sect will suffer. It’s time to sit down!”
Ye Junlin said with a serious face.
what?
72 channels? !
Hearing this, Hong Qianye staggered and almost fell to the ground. He clutched his chest with pain on his face, almost doubting his life.
We have just passed No. 60, and there are still twelve chaotic thunders behind us! And each one is more powerful than the other!
In his current situation, how long can he survive?
"Master, can Senior Brother Hong make it through? Why do I feel so choked!" Li Wujie couldn't bear to look directly at him, and said with palpitations.
Ye Junlin sighed and said: "Hey, it's really quite confusing. You should think about where you are going to sit when you eat."
Li Wujie: "..."
"Zhushu likes to eat delicious food, but Shushu wants Senior Brother Hong to live more." Looking at the bruised figure, Bai Xiaoxi's big eyes were filled with tears and he murmured.
In the woods, a young man with a pot head in a green shirt looked at the scene, his handsome face full of solemnity.
Although he has practiced the Qingdi Immortality Technique, which can instantly heal Hong Qianye's injuries, overcoming the thunder tribulation is no small matter. As long as someone chooses to intervene, the power of the thunder tribulation will skyrocket, and the person who did it will be killed!
Treating the symptoms does not cure the symptoms.
No solution!
Next, in the eyes of everyone who couldn't bear to look directly.
Hong Qianye endured one lightning strike after another, from standing at first to half-kneeling at the back, with blood dripping all over her body and her breath getting weaker and weaker.
rumbling~
No. 70 thunders gathered together, and the majestic murderous intention was firmly locked on Hong Qianye. Feeling that the power this time was much stronger than before, his will almost collapsed and his face turned pale.
"Is this life coming to an end?"
Hong Qianye said desperately. At this time, many pictures flashed through his mind, and he was examining his experience as if he was personally there.
In his childhood, he worked as a beggar, kowtowing and begging to fill his stomach. Because he was too handsome, even prettier than girls, he had to make himself dirty. Since he was a beggar since he was a child, he was looked down upon. , having seen the dark side of the bottom of society, he understood the principle of the weak and the strong early on.
Until one time, he was unwilling to hand over the flour bread he got from begging, and was beaten and kicked by several young beggars who were stronger than him. After enduring the beating, he huddled helplessly in the corner, letting the cold wind blow like a knife. It seemed like it was streaking across his skin, hunger and pain wracked his body and mind, and even his crying voice was weak.
Just then, a kind-hearted old man appeared.
The old man was a businessman selling supplies. When he saw that the young man was on the verge of death, he rescued him, gave him food and drink, spent money to put him into clean clothes, and let him follow him as a waiter on the ground floor. Hong Qianye, who had suffered so much, thought it was God's blessing. He finally no longer had to kowtow and beg, and he was hungry every day. At least he could have enough food and clothing, and live a dignified and decent life.
In the days that followed, he helped the old man handle business matters. He respected the old man very much and regarded the old man as a benefactor in his heart. He decided to spend the rest of his life taking care of the old man until he died.
As a result, on a quiet night, the old man suddenly entered his room for no reason. His kind face looked a little strange under the candlelight. Hong Qianye didn't think much about it, but asked what was going on with concern.
The old man sat on the bedside and sighed, and began to talk about how lonely he was and how he often felt lonely and intolerable. At the end of the ramble, the old man stood up openly and wanted to untie his belt...
At that time, Hong Qianye suddenly woke up. The old man was kind enough to take him in because he had a unique hobby and wanted to train him into a qualified flute player.
Faced with the old man's actions, he suppressed his nausea and sternly refused. He would repay his life-saving debt through subsequent part-time work and asked the old man to exit his house, so he could pretend that nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly became furious. His previously kind-hearted face became distorted and ferocious under the candlelight, and then he rushed towards Hong Qianye, intending to forcefully lock the man away.
In panic, the young Hong Qianye rose up to resist, picked up a candle and hit the old man's head hard. The old man wailed and fell to the ground in pain. Looking at the young man in front of him who was trembling with anger and more beautiful than a girl, The frightened old man began to persuade him with good words.
The general meaning is that he knows that he was wrong and hopes to let him leave here and continue to live his previous life.
But how could Hong Chiba, who was deeply mentally stimulated, listen?
The kind and kind old grandfather in his eyes has died forever in his memory, replaced by a hypocritical and cunning old pervert!
Losing control of his emotions, he raised a candle and aimed it at the old man's head, hitting it hard again and again. The ground was stained with blood, and the wailing gradually became silent. Looking at the old face full of fear, it slowly lost its color. , Hong Chiba felt very ironic and laughed loudly. The laughter was full of sadness and sadness.
After stabilizing his emotions, in order to avoid being traced by the government, he quickly searched the old man's belongings and fled the scene. Later, when he was taking inventory of the old man's house, he found an old secret book, which taught people how to guide the true energy into the body and become a person. Qi training monk, from this he concluded that the old man wanted to enter the path of spiritual practice, but unfortunately he was not talented enough, so he was forced to make a living by buying and selling.
According to the content of the secret book, Hong Qianye tried to practice according to the steps. Unexpectedly, the introduction of Qi into the body went very smoothly. From then on, he officially embarked on the path of practice.
Because his previous dark life experiences had a great impact on his temperament, his code of conduct is linked to the style of the devil.
Later, he went through various intrigues, cruel fighting and plundering of resources, and gradually grew into a powerful demon master!
In fact, the Fire Worship Demon Cult he founded had hundreds of millions of believers under his command. It was very powerful in the Central Region. In its heyday, it could be said to be worshiped by people from all over the world and its scenery was endless.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. As the Fire Worship Demon Cult grew stronger and offended the interests of the established forces in the Central Region, a crusade against him and the Fire Worship Demon Cult began in a mighty manner.
Due to its shallow foundation, the Fire Worship Demon Sect quickly fell apart. Faced with the siege of the immortals, Hong Qianye had no choice but to use secret techniques to disperse most of his cultivation, just in exchange for a chance to escape, and then lived in Huangzhou in the Eastern Region... …
Rumble!
At this moment, the black and white brilliant sky thunder fell straight down like a waterfall, carrying a destructive and terrifying aura.
After reviewing her past experiences, Hong Chiba's gloomy eyes sparkled with light, and her heart became extra determined.
He once vowed to stand on the top of the pyramid and overlook all living beings with his youthful expectations!
Since heaven wants to destroy him, then go against heaven!
now.
Faced with the terrifying thunder coming from above his head.
Red Chiba gathered momentum and turned into a red meteor rising into the sky. Veins popped out on his forehead, bloodshot eyes glared angrily, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar. His voice contained endless fighting intent:
"I control my own life!!!!"
