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Chapter 1802 How many robberies? (seeking subscription)

In the catastrophe of the half-ancestor, Dongfang Mo and Yue Laosan once saw an elder of the Yeling clan spend it in the starry sky.

It's just that the other party's crossing of the tribulation ended in failure, and ended up with a body that was destroyed, leaving only the body of the Nascent Soul to escape with serious injuries.

I just don't know whether Mu Ziyu can succeed in crossing the tribulation after breaking through to the half-ancestor realm.

"Boom!"

Under everyone's gaze, there was a dark cloud billowing beyond the crack above the head, and there was an incomparably thick thunderous sound from it.

For a moment, the oppressive feeling coming from outside the crack became even stronger.

Before the thunder calamity came, a shocking scene appeared.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

In the Brahma City, a series of figures soared into the sky, shooting towards the torn crack.

"evil creature!"

At the same time, only an angry roar was heard.

The person who opened the mouth was a burly monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes holding a magic subduing pestle.

"This……"

Dongfang Mo was extremely surprised. He could tell that those figures soaring into the sky were about to escape from the No.14 hell.

Almost all of the many monks imprisoned here have violated the precepts, or they are people with six unclean roots.It can be said that these people, like Dongfang Mo and others, are not devoted to Buddha.

Therefore, when there is an opportunity to escape now, they must seize the opportunity as soon as possible.

Dongfang Mo chuckled. He also thought about whether he should take advantage of this opportunity and leave quickly through the crack.But right now someone is the vanguard to scout the way, that would be great.

So he watched the figures of these people to see if they could escape.

Under the watchful eyes of Dongfang Mo, Gusuye and the others, they saw that the first person approaching the crack and about to step into it was a young monk whose cultivation was at the early stage of returning to the unity state.

There was a touch of madness on this person's face, and at the same time he could clearly feel his excitement.

But at the moment when he stepped into the crack, the person suddenly froze and stopped.

"what!"

Then only listened to his mouth, and there was a scream.

"Oh!"

The person's body exploded without warning, turning into a dense blood mist.Even before the spirit could escape, the monk who had cultivated in the unity realm fell to the ground.

And the reason why his body exploded was because there was an extremely powerful squeeze in the space crack that was torn open.

Unless it is a half-ancestral monk, no one can squeeze that kind of space.

Not only that, in the No.14 hell, there is also a forbidden wave, which pulls him back.Under double squeezing and pulling, the monk ended up in a tragic end.

Just after the monk with the cultivation level of returning to unity stepped into the crack and exploded instantly, several people behind him who were also about to step into the crack stopped abruptly.

Looking at the thick and fresh blood mist in the crack, their eyes showed fear, and then they all backed away.

When they looked at the crack, it was as if they were facing a big mouth that could chew them up in one bite, and they didn't dare to get close to it.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he judged that this was because the space had just been torn open, so the fluctuations in it were extremely violent, so even if the monk had returned to the first realm, he couldn't bear the squeeze.

You must know that the eighteen levels of hell can be regarded as a small world. The space oppression formed after this world is torn apart is unimaginable for ordinary people.

The demise of the returning monk also suppressed the eagerness of the people in the city below who were eager to move.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and stood there in shock.

"Daddy... I'm afraid, woooooo..."

And when he saw the body of the Guiyijing monk exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist, Mu Wan'er, who was standing next to Dongfang Mo, immediately threw the wooden fish in his hand, hugged his leg and cried.

Dongfang Mo quickly picked her up, and under his caress, a soft wood spirit penetrated into her body, and at the same time, a wave of spiritual consciousness also enveloped Mu Wan'er, making her feel like she was in a warm ocean middle.

Until then, Mu Wan'er's crying became quieter.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a huge lightning, like a blue dragon, suddenly appeared in the cloud of robbery beyond the crack, illuminating the entire Qiancheng.

But in the blink of an eye, the cyan dragon disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

What followed was a thunderclap from outside the crack.

When the deafening thunder sounded on everyone's eardrums, everyone's bodies shook.

The ensuing oppression made their chests oppressed and it was difficult for them to breathe.

Mu Ziyu raised her head slowly, she knew that the first thunderstorm was about to come.

She broke through to the half-ancestor level through comprehending the law of time, so the half-ancestor calamity she endured was absolutely extraordinary.

"Crack!"

Just when she thought of this in her heart, a cyan lightning bolt with a thickness of several feet meandered down from outside the crack, and landed on her body in a flash.

The cyan lightning illuminated the entire Brahma City like daytime.

And under the bombardment of this cyan lightning, Mu Ziyu's figure also turned into a cyan light and shadow, which looked extremely strange.

After more than ten breaths, the cyan lightning was weakened, and then gradually dimmed and disappeared.

Look at Mu Ziyu at this time, still standing upright in the air, and there are wisps of tiny cyan electric arcs dancing on the surface of her clothes.

"call!"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, she survived the first wave of thunder disaster.

Although it seemed extremely easy, only she knew that she, who was standing still before, used the law of time to resist the first wave of thunder disaster.

"Rumble rumble..."

In the calamity cloud, there was a thick and muffled thunder, which seemed to express dissatisfaction with Mu Ziyu's ability to survive the first wave of thunder calamity.

"Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, a purple bolt of lightning descended again.

Compared with the first bolt, this bolt of lightning is much smaller in size, only about ten feet thick, but this bolt of lightning is extremely solid, and the power of lightning contained in it is several times thicker than that of the first bolt.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mu Ziyu still stood in the air, motionless.

In the end, the purple lightning bombarded her body.Mu Ziyu's delicate body turned into purple light and shadow.

After a long time, as the lightning disappeared, her figure reappeared.

At this moment, she was still unscathed.

After seeing this scene, everyone was a little surprised, secretly thinking that Mu Ziyu's crossing robbery seemed too relaxed.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, outside the crack, the third wave of thunder calamity has already begun to brew.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo couldn't help guessing in his heart how many calamities Mu Ziyu's half-ancestor had suffered.

Back then, the female cultivator of the Yeling Tribe went through five thunder tribulations, and the opponent took four waves, but when the fifth wave came, she directly chose to give up.

In Dongfang Mo's view, what Mu Ziyu comprehends is the law of time, and if he comprehends the power of this supreme law to overcome the calamity, it must not be a simple thunder calamity.

Perhaps what Mu Ziyu is facing this time will be seven calamities, or even nine calamities.

What surprised him was that the previous two lightning tribulations had caused the crack to continue to be opened, and the squeezed space in it was also blown away.

But right now Mu Ziyu is crossing the catastrophe, so even the half-ancestor dare not approach at this moment, let alone try to leave.Otherwise, it will inevitably be affected by Thunder Tribulation, which will set him on fire.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the third thunder tribulation came.

It was a black bolt of lightning that struck down like a beam of light and landed on Mu Ziyu's body.

Mu Ziyu was completely different from Du Jie, a cultivator of the Yeling Tribe. At this moment, she was still standing there motionless, letting the black arc fall on her body.

In the huge Qiancheng, exclamations came from many people, obviously shocked by Mu Ziyu's actions.

After a while, with the disappearance of the black lightning, Mu Ziyu was still unscathed.

Knowing the law of time makes this woman's way of crossing the catastrophe very different from that of the ordinary half-ancestor.

"Rumble..."

In the robbery cloud beyond the crack, the muffled thunder sounded more and more shocking.

At the same time, in the depths of the robbery cloud, three colors of black, purple, and blue are flickering.

In the end, these three colors gathered into a triangle and slowly rotated with each other.

Obviously, the fourth wave of Thunder Calamity is not comparable to the previous three waves.

Looking at the robbery cloud above his head, Mu Ziyu's beautiful eyes showed seriousness.Although she has broken through to the semi-ancestral realm, it is still unknown whether she can survive the thunder disaster.

"Moo!"

At this moment, a cry was suddenly heard.

Then a white shadow appeared outside the crack.

Not only everyone, Dongfang Mo's eyes also fell on the white shadow, and then his face sank.

It was a white elephant about Zhang Xu in size, and on the back of the white elephant was a diamond-shaped piece of satin.

Dharma King Jinglian with a skinny figure sits cross-legged on it.

At this moment, he was rolling the rosary beads in one hand, and placed the other hand upright in front of him, still chanting words in his mouth.

After appearing, Dharma King Jinglian didn't approach, but stood not far from the thunder calamity outside the crack.He could clearly see the [-] layers of hell in the crack, and at the same time, it did not affect the coming of the thunder tribulation.

"Damn!"

And the moment he saw Dharma King Jinglian, Gusu Ye outside the cave suddenly turned livid, and cursed secretly.

The emergence of the controller of the eighteenth floor of hell will never let them leave easily.

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