"We still have to work hard to improve our strength... When we become enlightened, we are all just ants." Li Mo sighed secretly.

The top priority now is to step into the [Transformation Tribulation Realm] and become a true king.

"Let's go."

Li Mo waved his hand and was about to leave when he saw a big python emerging from the ground not far away, spitting out flames. However, as soon as he appeared, a fire flashed in the sky and he absorbed it, turning his body into a

Robbery ashes.

"Are there any living creatures in the Shenzong Calamity Sea?" Li Mo couldn't help but wonder.

It is simply a miracle that there can be any living beings in such a desperate place.

"That is a native creature. Over time, it has been affected by the environment of Shenzong's Tribulation Sea, but it has developed mutations and can adapt to the environment here..." Old Mao explained.

Some creatures can even swallow calamities and use them to practice.

However, most of their fates are to be transformed into doomsday and become nourishment, while some are regarded as great medicine by outside practitioners and captured and refined.

Originally, these creatures after devouring the calamity were themselves a kind of living calamity, extremely precious.

"Nature's miraculous craftsmanship is truly a blessing." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

"Why don't these creatures escape?"

"There is no way to escape... Shenzong Jiehai itself has a strange field that can bind the native creatures..."

As he spoke, the old cat pointed to the mushroom cloud not far away.

"Since the birth of Shenzong Jiehai, in nearly a thousand years, only one creature seems to have escaped from here."

"Are there any exceptions?"

"Not bad..." Old Cat nodded and immediately said.

"A peacock..."

"Peacock!?"

"It is said that the peacock swallowed a calamity, produced five colors of light, and was dazzling. It transformed into the mysterious and escaped from the sea of ​​calamity of the Shenzong..."

"That was almost twenty years ago... I heard that Xuantian Pavilion has been hunting... Later, the peacock fled to the East China Sea and disappeared." The old cat said casually.

"It's true that a peacock only has great luck." Li Mo squinted his eyes and murmured softly.

Rumble...

At this moment, three thousand miles away, a mysterious light shot into the sky, so bright and dazzling that it actually divided the sky into two colors of yin and yang, just like the sun and the moon hanging high in the sky.

"What kind of disaster is this? The weather is so grand!?" Li Mo looked up and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"The sun and the moon share the same sky, twins share the same calamity!?" The old cat couldn't help but be moved.

"Walk!"

As soon as Li Mo raised his hand, he took the old cat and disappeared.

…

Three thousand miles away, a barren mountain was completely destroyed, and the light of the sun and moon seemed like a great sword, penetrating the sky and the earth.

"The Tribulation of the Sun and the Moon... I never expected that when I first entered the Sea of ​​Tribulation of the Shen Sect, I would encounter this legendary calamity..."

In the distance, a young man wearing a python robe stopped, and behind him followed a middle-aged man with a cold face. The aura exuding from his body was powerful and terrifying, but he was a master at the pinnacle of a true master.

"My young prince, Sun Moon Tribulation is a highly ranked existence in the Royal Records of All Calamities Spiritual Records... It's better for us to stay away from each other." Ao Gong had a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of? I have the holy weapons given by my father. If I conquer this catastrophe of the sun and moon, I can soar into the sky and completely awaken the bloodline of Shenzong..."

Zhou Qingli's words were full of confidence, and his eyes were filled with brilliance. He obviously regarded this [Sun and Moon Tribulation] as his treasure.

When Ao Gong heard this, he didn't say anything else. In fact, the young prince in front of him was indeed arrogant.

The son of Dragon, the grandson of Dragon, is a direct descendant of the Shenzong. His father is the eighth son of His Majesty, Zhou Linglong, who is always known as the wise king.

Zhou Qingli is an outstanding being among the three generations of the royal family. At a young age, he has already touched the true realm.

This time, the Eighth Prince even asked Ao Gong to follow him and come to Shenzong Jiehai for training, and he was given a holy weapon to keep him with him, which can be said to be an unusually high level of attention.

"Let's take action... If I surrender this [Sun-Moon Tribulation], I will be praised by my father..." Zhou Qingli's eyes showed a different kind of brilliance.

Just when he was about to take action, the steps he suddenly took suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes wide and was surprised to find that there was a white ape hovering near the soaring sun and moon spirit, its body gently bullying,

It's like breathing. Looking up at the calamity, the eyes are like the birthday moon.

"Nothing should be done...nothing should be done..."
Chapter completed!