A golden dragon of luck that is ten heads and ten feet long is constantly surrounding it.

"Sing..."

One after another, the dragon roar resounded through the sky.

Cao Yi is like a noble and indescribable emperor in mythology.

"The ten lucky golden dragons are all one meter long, and it turns out that they are in front of the emperor on earth."

The sound of Tathagata is like a big bell.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were both confused.

It has been 98 years, but where did the emperor on earth come from?

Is the world going to change?

Boom!

The golden and red luck gathers rapidly from all directions.

The dragon body, which is ten feet long, expands rapidly.

Ten feet, twenty feet... hundred feet.

Cao Yi, who is in it, is like a sage who is in the dust.

Don't be offended.

"Born a Saint"

A hint of surprise appeared in the Tathagata's eyes that had not been turbulent for thousands of years.

Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing Petrochemical.

Their battle with Fahai actually led to a natural saint.

boom!

A fiery red figure and a golden figure.

Collided again.

A terrifying explosion occurred.

Annihilates a large void.

"Nine-headed bird retreats"

Cao Yi ordered.

The Nine-Headed Bird withdrew from the battle without any hesitation.

Fahai refused to give up.

Chased over.

"Fahai"

The voice of Tathagata exploded in Fahai's mind.

Fahai stopped as if struck by lightning.

"Anger is my Buddhist precept, you have forgotten it?"

The voice of Tathagata resounded throughout the sky.

Fahai was shocked and bowed in shame: "Disciple is attached to the appearance."

"All hatreds are illusions. When you enter my monk, you must learn to let go."

Tathagata warned.

"Unreal...let go..."

Fahai murmured to himself.

The murderous aura on his body dissipated little by little.

He turned back to an old monk with kindness and kindness.

"You were originally the Aarawa I sat down on. Because you violated the precept of anger, you went to the world to experience disasters. Now you have suddenly realized that you can return to Lingshan."

Tathagata waved his hand gently.

A divine light fell on Fahai.

Fahai turned into a golden monk.

Full of holy temperament.

A golden big hand appeared out of thin air at Fahai's feet.

Holding Fahai, he returned to the golden figure.

"A natural saint will have a great disaster in the world, and you are the destined person to rescue you."

The Tathagata speaks of the way.

"A great disaster? When will it happen?"

Cao Yi pretended not to know.

"It happens when it should happen"

Tathagata gave a foggy answer.

At this moment, the wind and clouds were surging in the sky.

Lightning flashed one by one.

This world alternates between black and white.

Cao Yi recognized this thing at a glance.

Heavenly Tribulation!

Who wants to overcome the tribulation?

Scan the eyes four times.

It eventually fell on Bai Suzhen.

At the same time, Bai Suzhen stood up.

Under the mighty power of the world.

Wearing a white dress and holding a sword in his hand, he was like a fairy coming to the dust.

Xiaoqing said anxiously: "Sister, you will die after you pass the tribulation at this time."

Bai Suzhen said firmly: "I am a person with five declines and my life span is not long. If you take a try, you may have a glimmer of hope. Xiaoqing, you retreat."

"But"

Xiaoqing hasn't finished speaking yet.

Bai Suzhen pushed it out with gentle force.

Cao Yi retreated to the distance with the nine-headed bird.

After about one stick of incense, the heavenly tribulation has been strengthened several times.

Bai Suzhen is like a small boat floating in the storm, and will capsize at any time.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning fell.

In just a moment, the sword in Bai Suzhen's hand broke, and a large piece of charred black appeared on her body.

The severe pain made Bai Suzhen's pretty face twist together.

"elder sister"

Xiaoqing shouted.

Another thunder and lightning.

Bai Suzhen, whose skin was blooming, roared angrily and turned into a bloody white giant python hundreds of feet long.

Flying into the sea of ​​thunder.

This behavior even more angered the heavenly tribulation.

The thunder released is getting more and more terrifying.

Bai Suzhen, who was constantly hit, her aura became weaker and weaker.

It is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

"Buddha, you are very compassionate, please beg my sister"

Xiaoqing knelt down to the Tathagata.
To be continued...