A Billion Times Draw a Sword

The system's notification sound came from Shen Houbai's ear, and the eleventh super-heavenly tribulation fell.

Seeing this, Shen Houbai was still fully prepared without any neglect.

However, what Shen Houbai did not expect was...

The eleventh super-heavenly tribulation hadn't touched Shen Houbai yet, the twelfth one had come, and even... not even a second later, the thirteenth super-heavenly tribulation had also come.

"Fuck, how hated this guy is, even Tiandao is going to kill him like this."

Seeing Shen Houbai being bombarded by three supernatural calamities in a row, the corner of Zhu Ganglie's mouth twitched, and at the same time, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat oozing from his forehead with one hand.

"God?"

"My lord...what is the way of heaven?" Hearing Zhu Ganglie's words, a demon subconsciously asked.

"God?"

"What is the way of heaven, did I say something about the way of heaven?" Zhu Ganglie pretended to be stupid.

"No?" Seeing Zhu Ganglie's serious appearance, the monster couldn't help touching its head, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"System, what's going on...why are there three consecutive catastrophes?"

Facing the three supernatural catastrophes that came down suddenly in succession, without even giving himself a thirty-second rest time, Shen Houbai inquired about the system.

"System Prompt: Insufficient Host Permissions."

"..."

Although there were three consecutive super-heavenly tribulations, Shen Houbai still withstood it even if the three super-heavenly tribulations came down at the same time because the 'Dijue' broke through the Great Perfection just now.

Not only resisted, Shen Houbai also came to the sky in Yukong, and then shouted at Tianjie: "It's not that easy to kill me."

After finishing speaking, Shen Houbai drew his sword and swung it towards the sky.

As if responding to Shen Houbai, the fourteenth, fifteenth, and sixteenth super-heavenly tribulations are filing down at this time...

At this moment, as the continuous supernatural tribulations fell, under the superposition, a terrifying atmosphere of destruction formed in this area.

"My... my lord... I... will we die here?"

In the cave where Zhu Ganglie and other demons were hiding, they could feel the terrifying aura of destruction around them...

These monsters have never seen such a battle before, and they couldn't help shivering.

"Gudong."

Zhu Ganglie didn't answer, but judging from the way he swallowed, he was not much better than these monsters.

Because this is comparable to the Nine Tribulations and the Six Paths in succession, not to mention him at the time of the Eight Tribulations, even the current him, I'm afraid he can't hold on.

However... When Zhu Ganglie looked at the sky, and looked at Shen Houbai who was still standing firmly in the sky, Zhu Ganglie suddenly finally understood why Huntian and why Niutou was killed by Shen Houbai, this is not tm at all Good people.

Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but reached out and touched his neck, and then murmured, "Fortunately, I didn't listen to these guys and shot at the ghost face, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to turn into a pig's head."

"Is this the only thing?"

"That won't kill me."

Standing in the air, Shen Houbai challenged the sky with his eyes red.

"My lord...you are sweating a lot."

Beside Zhu Ganglie, the banshee who blew his eyes took out a handkerchief, and then wiped the sweat on Zhu Ganglie's forehead that was dripping with sweat.

"Yes...is there?" Zhu Ganglie's mouth twitched.

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie thought of his appearance when he broke through the Nine Tribulations, bathing every day for thousands of years, not to mention abstinence, and having to kowtow to the sky one after another every day to show his devotion to the heaven and the earth, so that When the heavens and the earth brought down the catastrophe on him, they could not be too ruthless, but challenged the sky... let alone a provocation, even if they cursed secretly, he wouldn't dare to do that if he gave him a hundred courage.

But now... right in front of his eyes, someone dared to challenge the sky. Even if he was not a breakthrough, his heart couldn't help beating like a heart attack.

"My... my lord... do you want to touch it twice to suppress my shock?"

A monster of Zhu Ganglie's confidant looked at Zhu Ganglie whose face was pale at this time, and pointed to the two lumps on the chest of the banshee beside him.

"Touch...touch your head."

As if flattering the horse's foot, Zhu Ganglie immediately broke open and cursed.

While cursing, Zhu Ganglie couldn't help clasping his hands together and said: "Daddy Tian, ​​Grandpa Tian, ​​I have nothing to do with this ghost's rude words. Don't blame us."

The voice did not fall...

"Boom", the seventeenth super heavenly tribulation fell at this time.

In the incandescence, the world became quiet, because no matter whether it was Zhu Ganglie or the big and small monsters beside him, there was no sound in their ears at this moment, only a humming sound.

About three or four minutes later, as the 'buzzing' sound in the ear disappeared, the incandescence in front of my eyes disappeared, and the cave where Zhu Ganglie and other monsters were located had now turned into a cliff cave, because there was only a distance of three or four centimeters. It looks like a huge sinkhole appeared...

"My... my lord... our lair is completely gone."

Looking at the huge tiankeng that appeared in front of his eyes at this moment, a demon said speechlessly.

"Old you, we are almost gone!"

The sweat on Zhu Ganglie's forehead dripped more and more as if he didn't want money...

"I said long ago that this place has bad geomantic omen, and you don't listen." A demon pinched his fingers and rolled his eyes.

"..."

"Boom!" At this time, the eighteenth super heavenly catastrophe came, and the eighteenth catastrophe was only five seconds away from the seventeenth catastrophe...

"Whew, wheeze."

In the sky, after enduring the seventeenth catastrophe, Shen Houbai couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.

Panting, Shen Houbai's body... Even with the Dzogchen-level 'Di Jue', his body was still torn apart by the seventeen super-heavenly calamities...

But unexpectedly, no blood flowed out, because the skin and flesh were already scorched, and there was no blood at all...

However, it also indirectly reflects the power of the 'Emperor's Art'. If there is no Dzogchen-level 'Emperor's Art', with Shen Houbai's real six-kalpa emperor-level body, let alone the super-heavenly robbery of the seventeen realms, Even the previous consecutive super-heavenly tribulations may not necessarily be able to survive, so it seems... Shen Houbai is a lucky star in the dark.

"Md, what are you doing?"

When the eighteenth super-heavenly tribulation fell, all the monsters crowded behind Zhu Ganglie.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The monster who can mix with Zhu Ganglie is not a coward, so... conditioned reflex, for the sake of my own life, I reflexively hid behind Zhu Ganglie. After all, Zhu Ganglie's Nine Tribulations The demon emperor's shield is not a decoration.

Cursing... Zhu Ganglie increased the output of monster energy to resist the eighteenth catastrophe falling at this moment.

It is not clear when Chaotianjie passed, because Zhu Ganglie and his cowardly brothers never opened their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, Shen Houbai had long since disappeared, and Jieyun in the sky, It has long since dissipated and returned to the red sky.

"My... my lord, we... are we all right?"

A monster that just opened its eyes looked timidly at the huge tiankeng that had just been formed in front of it.

"Should...it should be." Zhu Ganglie said not very sure.