Many Nascent Soul cultivators and golden elixirs with weak cultivation were all knocked unconscious by Huanghuang Tianwei. Only a few Nascent Soul cultivators and transformation gods with good strength were safe and sound.
After the eighty-one catastrophes, the thundercloud made a loud rumbling sound and turned into a black dragon roaring in the clouds towards the sea.
As if unwilling to give in, it wants to break free from its restraints and rush down into the clouds to kill anyone who dares to offend it.
But in the end, he still couldn't come down.
The billowing clouds surged for a long time, but were still unwilling to turn into thunderclouds and dispersed.
As soon as the black dragon dispersed, the sky slowly began to brighten, returning to daytime, and the rain began to fall.
"It's spiritual rain." A transformed god happily stretched out his hand to receive it.
Unexpectedly, when I stretched out my hand to hold out the spiritual energy shield, white smoke came out. I was shocked and quickly took it back, only to find a hole in my palm.
"This is not spiritual rain. It can also corrode my physical body."
You must know that the strength of the physical body of a monk who transforms into gods cannot be damaged by magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and his strength is comparable to that of magic weapons.
But the rain actually ignored the intensity.
"How come after the Heavenly Dao transcends the tribulation, what falls is not the spiritual rain, but this spiritual rain?"
"What is the origin of this golden elixir that was abandoned by heaven."
No one answered.
As for Lord Taihe, the moment he was sure that the crisis was over, he plunged directly into the sea.
Yu Qingshi's expression tightened and she immediately wanted to follow him.
But he was stopped by Lord Feng: "We must not chase after the Lord's actions. The Lord of the Immortal Palace will not worry about our lives."
If he dies, even the sect won’t say anything?
"Get out of the way." Yu Qingshi frowned.
Feng Zun glanced at Yu Qingshi and stopped him. It was just out of morality, but practitioners need to be more responsible for their own actions.
Therefore, Feng Zunshang still moved his body.
Yu Qingshi was about to enter the sea, when suddenly a coercive aura suddenly came down that was only inferior to the ninety-nine tribulations just now.
Everyone looked up in fear and saw a turtle-headed nine-tailed snake in the air.
"This is..." Yu Qingshi was surprised.
Master Feng hurriedly took over the words: "It's Xuanwu, and it's not me coming here, it's just a projection of breath."
As this aura appeared, each human race found that they could not move at all.
Just like before, Venerable Taihe suddenly came and killed hundreds of gods and hundreds of thousands of sea monsters from the sea monster tribe just like chopping melons and vegetables.
strength!
In the face of absolute strength, it is impossible to resist.
And the next moment, a mass of something was thrown out of the sea.
When he stopped in mid-air, everyone recognized him as the arrogant and domineering Lord Taihe.
He was held in mid-air in an extremely humiliating and twisted posture, unable to move.
In the sky, an illusory giant eye that covered the sky and the sun turned and landed on Venerable Taihe.
Then an old voice sounded: "It's you, a junior from the human race, who came to my sea clan to show off your evil ways and killed millions of my demon clan."
"Senior, have mercy on me. It was because I was obsessed with something strange that I accidentally killed these sea monsters."
Taihe opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but he still had the venerable aura of just now.
"Manslaughter?" The old voice said calmly: "Only you human race can express this kind of reason."
Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, Venerable Taihe gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, this is just a clone of me. Even if you kill me now, it will be useless."
"Killing the clone is useless, but killing the soul is useful?" The old voice didn't care at all.
Taihe was frightened for a moment, realizing that the Xuanwu shadow in front of him was fully capable of following his clone and directly destroying his soul.
He had to throw out his trump card and said: "Senior, I am a member of the Immortal Palace, not a fusion monk from this low-level Xuanling Realm. If you kill me, the Immortal Palace will definitely not give up. As long as you can let me go, below You can take the lives of these humans and repay the lives of those monsters."
This is throwing away the lives of all the surviving monks from the six sects, ten aristocratic families and the casual cultivator alliance at this moment, just to save their own lives.
The humans below all looked frightened when they heard these words, but they were not allowed to participate in a conversation of this level.
They can only passively wait for the outcome of their fate.
The old voice snorted coldly when he heard the words: "My demon tribe behaves in a code-based manner. Those who kill you naturally come to settle accounts with you. Could it be that millions of my demon tribe died, so I will massacre all of your tribe?"
"Xuan Ming, you haven't done anything yet, just waiting for me to come. Why don't you let this ignorant junior go and let me talk to you."
Suddenly, a voice appeared in the void, but no one could be seen and no one knew where it came from.
As soon as Venerable Taihe heard this voice, he said excitedly: "Master, save me quickly."
The old voice heard and said: "I killed your junior, and you stopped me. When your junior slaughtered millions of my demon clan, why didn't you stop me?"
The voice said: "This matter is my fault as a human race. To settle this matter, how about I give you a hundred fairy crystals."
"You want to know about this?" the old voice said.
The voice laughed and said: "They are just low-level sea monsters. To the sea monsters, they are just a drop in the ocean. A hundred of them are already a loss for our Immortal Palace. If there are more, I can only let you take action."
"That's it." The old voice agreed.
A distant voice said: "I will send someone to your demon clan's palace later."
After saying that, the voice disappeared, and the shadow of the Black Turtle disappeared in an instant. Venerable Taihe was released, and when he turned to look at the Nascent Souls behind him who had seen his joke, a murderous intention gradually arose.
Master Feng Zun sensed the danger before he could defend himself.
The disappeared voice sounded again: "If you still want to fool around, go back to the Immortal Palace immediately."
"Yes, master."
Venerable Taihe was unwilling to do so, but he had no choice but to comply.
He disappeared in an instant.
A gust of wind blew, and there was no more danger in the air, and only then did someone speak.
"We almost died just now."
"The aftermath."
Several people were lucky.
Then, a figure quickly entered the sea, and other gods recognized it.
"It's Lord Jade. He must be looking for the person abandoned by heaven."
"Hurry, let's go too. The people abandoned by the Dao of that day have survived the ninety-nine thunder tribulations, and they must have heavy treasures on them."
"Killing those who have been abandoned by Heaven, maybe you will be favored by Heaven."
"We can't let Master Yu take the lead."
In the blink of an eye, these transformed gods forgot that they almost died before, and followed them into the sea one after another.
After searching the place where Yunmiao survived the disaster and the nearby 10,000-meter sea area, no trace was found.
"Perhaps people have died under the last thunder tribulation." Feng Zunshang said: "After the thunder tribulation, you still need to overcome the inner demon tribulation, and there is no movement."
When Feng Zunshang said this, the other gods regretted it, but they also agreed.
"That's right, I didn't see any inner demon tribulation just now. This inner demon tribulation is not something that can be easily overcome."
Anyone who has experienced the inner demon tribulation knows how difficult it is to deal with, and it cannot be overcome in the blink of an eye.
The only explanation is that the person who has overcome the tribulation has been killed by the last tribulation.
Yu Qingshi sensed it for a while. Although he couldn't find anyone, his eyebrows relaxed.
He was the first to turn around and leave again.
Seeing this, the other gods stopped wasting time and left together.
…
In the Jiutian Yinsha Prison.
Yun Miao sat cross-legged in the middle of the altar, holding a small black dumpling in her hand and shaping it into a polygon.
"Are you the inner demon?"
