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    The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and when they looked back at dusk, they found that man in a dimly lit place.  At this moment, only this sentence can describe Zhaoming's mood at this moment.  He looked for Lihua for a long time and thought about various possibilities, but he never thought that the other party was from the Wu clan.  The Wu clan does not have a soul, but Lihua does.  But when he broke into the Wu Clan that day and was besieged by the High Priest and the Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan, when he saw the statue of Hou Tu, he suddenly discovered that the person he had been looking for for so long was here.  He would never mistake that face for Lihua.  After that, I thought about various possible hopes to deny this fact, but at this moment, all hopes have gone into vain.  Lihua is Houtu, and she can no longer deny it.  Is this fate?  At this moment, Zhaoming wanted to laugh so much, laughing at all the absurd things that happened to him.  He once kept shouting that even if Pangu stood opposite him, he would kill him, but now he discovered that he was Pangu.  ¡°I once paranoidly believed that I was incompatible with the Wu Clan and would fight to the death, but the person I loved most in my heart turned out to be the Wu Clan.  If it were before, he might still hate the man named Chen Pan, after all, he is the so-called "Pangu".  But after seeing everything in the dream, he really couldn't feel any hatred.  That man has sacrificed too much, and even he has everything he has to face. How can you say anything about him?  "Taiyi" Houtu clenched his fists, with tears in his eyes. At this moment, she wanted to go up and touch this man's face, but the reality told her that the two of them had reached a hostile position.  When Di Jun died in battle, everything was irreversible.  "Boom, boom, boom!" Bursts of dull thunder came from the sky, and countless dark clouds appeared in the sky.  It kept rolling, exuding a terrifying aura.  "Emperor's Tribulation!" Zhu Jiuyin was shocked. Although no one was sure of this aura, it was not the first time it appeared.  In the past, when King Shura fought against King Rakshasa, such an aura appeared. It is said that it was the imperial calamity caused by King Rakshasa. ??????????????????????????????????? At this moment, the aura of calamity cloud caused by Zhao Ming.  Even more terrifying than the Rakshasa King back then.  "Whoosh!" The strong wind howled and the hunting sound was heard. The dark clouds in the sky slowly faded and seemed to disappear.  During a period of uncertainty, the sky suddenly darkened, the clouds dissipated, and the sky turned into a vast universe, so deep that it seemed like you were intoxicated.  "Woo!" A huge meteor came through time and space, coming from the deep universe.  It hit Zhaoming directly on the top of Buzhou Mountain.  "Boom!" There was a loud noise of the sky and the earth shattering, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept across all directions. It was as if the energy of the entire eighth heaven and earth had gathered together, turning into a tsunami that hit the sky and the earth in succession.  With a flick of his hand, Zhaoming gathered together the few remaining million monsters and sent them into the Tianmen together with Bai Ze. ????????? The army of the Wu Clan was shattered into pieces by the impact of the air waves. The Wu Clan who got a little closer died and turned into black smoke and merged into the body of the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong.  "The power of the emperor!" Zhu Jiuyinjing exclaimed: "Damn it, that's not a punishment from heaven. It's a disaster from heaven!" More than three months have passed since the incident in the East Palace, a full one hundred and eight days.  The endless thunder before was not the so-called heavenly punishment in the rumors.  It was a natural disaster that bombarded Donghuang Taiyi for a full 108 days.  Until today, we have finally ushered in the final disaster.  Even if he has not yet succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, Zhao Ming at this moment only possesses a strength close to that of an emperor, but for him, this is enough to produce a qualitative change.  Looking down at all the powerful Immortal Kings.  What frightened him even more was that the meteor just now was not just a condensation of energy, but actually came from outside the sky.  Mixed with the power of heaven, that blow was powerful enough to easily wipe out the Immortal King.  But when the blast hit Donghuang Taiyi, it didn't even disturb the opponent's aura.  "Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the aftermath of the bombardment did not dissipate. The world shook, and a pair of figures appeared in the void far away.  Taoist Taiqing, Taoist Shangqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Zhunti Taoist more than half of the immortal kings came, using their magical powers to spy on the battle from a distance.  But no one expected that at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi not only reappeared, but also caused such a catastrophe, so that his figure was exposed.  During the decisive battle, it was naturally a big taboo for a strongman to peek in. All the ancestral witches' expressions darkened and they put on a cautious posture.  Zhaoming on the top of Buzhou Mountain seemed not to have seen it, and just stared blankly at Houtu.  "Whoosh!" Two moreThe star came through the sky and hit Zhaoming's back with a terrifying aura. The terrifying energy turned the top of Buzhou Mountain into a forbidden area, and no one dared to approach.  That crazy energy made all the immortal kings turn pale and their minds were shaken.  No one can resist such an attack, even Taoist Taoist Taiqing, who is known as ruthless and without desire, has a divine light in his eyes.  At this moment, Zhaoming¡¯s physical body has reached the state of perfecting the innate treasure, and its defensive power is unparalleled in the world.  The severe pain in his heart made the severe pain in his body insignificant, and he even hoped that this so-called disaster would be more violent.  Turning over his hand, he held out a jar of unopened wine, which was the jar of Nuerhong.  With a surge of true energy, he smashed all the mud at the seal.  On that day, the wine they brewed with their own hands never expected that it would need to be unsealed on such a battlefield.  Put it to your mouth and take a sip. A sour, astringent and bitter taste hit your mouth like a mudslide and stayed down your throat. Zhaoming couldn't help but frown and moved the wine jar away.  If it is true as the wine shopkeeper said, this wine is unimaginably unpalatable.  Maybe life is the same, plain and clear is the best.  If it is mixed with too much, it will become difficult to swallow, just like this jar of red wine.  Although it is difficult to swallow, you must drink it.  This is the wine I brewed, even if it is poison, I have to drink it.  Meteors flew in one after another from the endless universe, each one carrying strange energy, becoming more and more terrifying, and like a violent storm, they all bombarded Zhao Ming.  But this could not affect any of his movements. He held the Dijiang in one hand and the wine jar in the other. He leaned it against his mouth and drank slowly, until the wine was slashed down his throat like a magic weapon.  , cut into the very core of my heart, painful beyond words.  "Wanyan Taoist Tribulation!" Taoist Shangqing, who was very far away, looked at the endless meteors, his expression changed, and he suddenly thought of something and screamed.  "The Wanyan Dao Tribulation is an extremely special kind of calamity in the last era. It is so special that very few people know about it.  The reason why he knew was not only because he was a master, but also because he knew someone had caused such a disaster.  It is said that this kind of terrible catastrophe is caused by the supreme being, but there are a few monks with amazing talents and terrifying strength who can also cause this kind of catastrophe before they reach the supreme realm.  And as far as the Taoists of the Shangqing Dynasty knew, before Donghuang Taiyi, there was only one person who could cause thousands of catastrophes in an emperor-like realm. That person was called Chen Pan, now known as Pangu.  Now, this demon emperor who looks exactly like Pangu is also in the same realm and has caused such a catastrophe. What does it mean?  No one can answer him, everyone just looks at the top of Buzhou Mountain, looking at the arrogant figure, standing on the top of the world, looking down at the people.  If it were the same situation for others, the ancestral witch could still take advantage of the other party's difficulty in being distracted when going through the tribulation and take the opportunity to take action, but it was not possible for the Zhao Ming in front of him.  That terrifying Wan Yan Dao Tribulation was more powerful than the Immortal King's methods, and comparable to the Emperor's attack.  Any monks who came close would be blasted into powder by the Heavenly Tribulation without the need for Donghuang Taiyi to take action himself.  It is hard to accept, but I have to accept it. I can only stand around Buzhou Mountain and watch the powerful enemy overcome the disaster.  Ten thousand catastrophes of Tao correspond to ten thousand ways.  Every meteor carries a kind of Tao power, and after hitting Zhaoming's body, it creates a strange pattern.  The body refining in the oven is activated by itself, sucking the veins into the body like a whale swallowing a dragon.  Every time a line is inhaled, the body of the treasure seems to become stronger.  Standing on the top of this world, let yourself be bombarded by thousands of meteors, drink the daughter red in your hand drop by drop.  Until the last meteor exploded and the bitter wine in the jar was finally drunk.  Everyone held their breath to survive the Emperor's Tribulation in this way. Donghuang Taiyi's strength was outrageous.  After the Dao Demon War, the first emperor of heaven and earth finally appeared.  At this moment, no one thought about what they were going to do. It seemed that everyone was waiting for the emperor's fate.  A ball of flame flew up, burning the wine jar in his hand into ashes, flying into the sky, turning into a ball of red clouds, and then turned into pieces of red clouds, falling down one after another.  Like snowflakes and catkins, the whole world is covered with the breath of fire, but there is no trace of heat.  One in red is like fire, the other in white is like snow, the two just stare at each other, as if they have forgotten everything.  Hou Tu¡¯s heart ached, wishing that everything was an illusion and that he could go to a place without disputes and live a quiet life with him.  And suddenly, Zhao Ming remembered that evening in Baili Cliff a long time ago, the woman who shook a pear blossom under the pear tree, so graceful and moving, with the imprint of beauty.He touched the depths of his heart. ?? Pear blossom, Lihua, Lidao, Lidao.  Looking back, it turns out that from the day we met, there were already bad signs between me and her.  That taboo thing may be a foreshadowing of today's forced hostility to each other.  Everything can't be turned back. Everything in the past is still regrettable. But today, I will go on a killing spree and can't care about anything else.  "Ah!" He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. With a burst of force in his hand, he crushed Di Jiang's head. The flames rushed up, and a black smoke flew up and rushed directly into Gonggong's body.  The first ancestral witch died.  "Huhuhu!" There was a hunting sound, and the flames shot into the sky, lighting up the whole world.  Starting from the foot of the ancient continent, the flames spread throughout Buzhou Mountain and reached the top of Buzhou Mountain at an indescribable speed.  It surges and dances with the wind, like a red flower.  Is this flower like the rose you wanted in the past?  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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