Too arrogant, too arrogant! Who gave you the confidence to get into the midst of thousands of thunder tribulations?

You have to know that when that person was going through the tribulation, he was very cautious, for fear of incurring the wrath of God.

That's it, he had fought off a total of 360 heavenly tribulations. If he hadn't died on the spot, there's no telling how many more he would have had to go through.

Yang Zhen actually didn't care and was extremely willful. Not only did he take on so much heavenly punishment with his bare hands, he also got into thousands of thunder tribulations. He would not stop until he aroused the wrath of heaven. He was simply seeking death.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in shock as he dived into the myriad thunder tribulations. Some of the timid ones even lay on the ground, kneeling down to worship the heaven and earth.

Although this method is useless, if the wrath of heaven really erupts, not to mention kneeling down, even prostrating yourself on the ground will still result in being struck down.

The punishment from heaven does not know whether you respect heaven or not, and it will just bombard you indiscriminately, killing even ants.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Zhen entered the midst of countless thunder tribulations, the entire world changed color. The terrifying and violent air waves made everyone's hair feel like it was floating.

This is the breath of thunder from heaven and earth, which makes people feel creepy and trembling.

The majesty of heaven and earth cannot be resisted.

Except... that bastard Yang Zhen.

Roar! Tian Nu roared, and all the violent aura suddenly rushed from all directions, rushing towards Yang Zhen. That violent posture was deafening, and it carried an endless aura of destruction.

"This... This is a force beyond what humans can resist!"

The middle-aged emperor's face changed drastically. He stared at the air and clenched his hands unconsciously.

Hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "It is more than a force that humans can resist. When the sky is angry, even the heaven and earth cannot bear it. This is the breath of destruction, the wrath of heaven. It will wipe out all living things in the world. All living things will be destroyed and no life will be left."

With a loud bang that shook the earth, all life in the air disappeared, and there was no sign of Yang Zhen's life at all.

Even the mean cat came up to Han Yan'er and asked, "Little Taoist, can you sense Yang Zhen's aura?"

Han Yan'er frowned and even closed her eyes. She shook her head and said, "No, the energy of heaven and earth has completely monopolized Yang Zhen's vitality. I can't sense any breath of Yang Zhen."

Hua Youyue and the others were shocked, their faces filled with worry.

The mean cat paced back and forth, looking anxious, muttering to himself, "Damn it, this bastard has gone too far. If a world-destroying punishment were to fall at this time, would these emperors be able to hold on?"

The Sanhua Holy Land is about to be destroyed. Once Yang Zhen can't hold on at all, not only will he be finished, but even the Sanhua Holy Land will be erased from the world.

Of course, there were also all the monks from the Three Flowers Holy Land, no matter if they were lying on the ground or staring with excitement, not a single one was left.

In the air not far away, two Wulin clan emperors looked at each other. The middle-aged emperor hesitated and said, "We...can't take action anymore. Is there any need for us to stay here?"

Yes, it’s impossible to do it now.

What a joke, in this situation, who would dare to rush up and follow Yang Zhen to die?

Let alone catching Yang Zhen, if he really rushed forward and was not struck to death by lightning, he would be very lucky. He would be a genius, a unique lucky man in history.

The old man pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "There is no need to capture Yang Zhen, he is dead. Now we just wait until Yang Zhen dies and see if we can capture a trace of Yang Zhen's spirit and take it back for research."

"This is not a good idea. What if the people from the Three Flowers Holy Land want to keep Yang Zhen's soul and seek reincarnation or resurrection? Will they be doomed to fail?"

"A dead end?"

The old man snorted, looked at Hua Youyue and the others, sneered, and said, "Do you think that they are worthy of fighting to the death with us?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged emperor laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Today, I will go crazy with you. Snatching Yang Zhen's soul from the Three Flowers Holy Land is nothing. Snatching Yang Zhen's soul from the Wrath of Heaven is a world-shaking event. It's time for my Wulin clan to come out and face the world."

The old man's face was also full of excitement, as if he had not done such a crazy thing for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the air. Although he could not see Yang Zhen's figure, his face was full of brilliance.

The Wu Lin clan has been dormant for so many years. Once they come out, they will definitely cause a shock to the entire wilderness.

Now that the Three Flowers Holy Land has aroused the wrath of heaven and earth, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is bound to be delayed.

In this way, the opportunities left for the Wulin clan are rare, and they can completely carry out a wave of crazy and explosive development.

This is a rare opportunity and one that cannot be replicated.

Because not every era will have crazy guys like that person and Yang Zhen.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and their eyes suddenly froze as they looked at the person in mid-air.

In mid-air, the endless thunder and lightning seemed to become transparent, revealing a human figure with lightning flashing on his body.

If not Yang Zhen, then who else could it be?

At this moment, Yang Zhen was like a god of war bathed in thunder. If his body was not too small, the descendants of gods and demons would almost kneel down.

A terrifying wave of air condensed around Yang Zhen, and gusts of thunder like a mad dragon rushed towards Yang Zhen and landed on him in the blink of an eye.

And it didn't disappear! It didn't disappear!

It was like chains of heaven and earth falling from the sky and connecting to Yang Zhen.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

No, it was sealed on Yang Zhen's body.

What kind of way is this to overcome the tribulation?

Everyone present was shocked, including the Golden Eagle Emperor and three others, and the two emperors of the Wu Lin Clan.

Yang Zhen's face showed a look of pain, which made everyone tremble with fear.

Nonsense, it would be a miracle if I wasn't in pain at this time.

In just a few breaths, the six terrifying thunder chains connected to Yang Zhen's body fell from the sky, locking Yang Zhen in mid-air as if sealing an ancient demon.

Hua Youyue exclaimed, staring at the air in horror, and turned around to ask, "Bitch cat, what's going on?"

The mean cat also had a look of confusion on its face. It had never seen such a strange thing before. It opened its mouth for a moment but couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the chicken suddenly let out a long cry, flapped its wings and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by the cat.

"What are you going to do?"

The bitch cat glared at the bitch and asked.

"save!"

The chicken struggled desperately!

The two of them often fought with each other, and the mean cat was never the opponent.

Now the bitch cat didn't know where she got the strength from, and the bitch was about to reveal her true form, but she couldn't break free.

The mean cat slapped the chicken, shook his head and said, "Although I don't know what happened, I can feel that Yang did it on purpose. Maybe he is... absorbing the energy of heaven and earth?"

"fart!"

The chicken glared at the bitch cat and spoke fluently for once.

But even though she glared, after hearing what the bitch cat said, Sao Ji stopped struggling and fell to the ground to comb her feathers. However, her eyes were still fixed on Yang Zhen, and she was obviously still very worried.

Just when everyone was in doubt, Yang Zhen in mid-air suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to struggle but failed.

Everyone was shocked and thought that Yang Zhen was trapped, but then they heard Yang Zhen suddenly burst into laughter and roared to the sky.

"Cool!"

(End of this chapter)