But Wang Yi stared at the sky motionless, as if he had not seen anything around him.

"Boy Wang!"

"Boy Wang!"

The mother-in-law shouted anxiously twice, but the other party still didn't respond.

"What? You gave up the resistance?" Zong Jiezhi said proudly.

"No need!" Wang Yi closed his eyes and murmured.

"What?" the mother-in-law said in confusion. Several people looked at Wang Yi.

"Boom boom..." After a few more sounds, a soldier had already crawled out half of his body.

"I said no!" Wang Yi still said softly. Then, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the room seemed to glow with brilliance. He punched the roof and punched the sky, making a big hole with a "boom" sound.

, followed by a few more punches, almost breaking half of the roof.

Only then did everyone see the scene in the sky. They saw a thick black cloud gathering over the roof of the house. It was so low that it was breathless. Countless thunder clouds were in it, and it was shooting at the bullfight. It was simply terrifying!

"This is...!" Qin Zhongyue shouted.

"Heavenly calamity..." Wang Yi said in a deep voice, "Quickly go!" After saying that, he pulled his mother-in-law and Qin Zhongyue to use Qinggong, like lightning, and instantly retreated twenty feet away. ωωw..net

"Click..."

"Boom boom boom!"

"..."

"No!"

Following Zongsuke's shout, countless thunderbolts suddenly fell, like a thunderstorm raining down, shaking the earth and the earth, shocking, lightning jumping, countless soldiers screaming and mixed in, as if playing a tragic sonata.

The king opened his eyes and saw that the room was filled with black energy and the demonic flames were blazing. However, no matter how arrogant it was, it still could not stop the thunder from rolling down and its terrifying power. When a thunder fell, the black energy became weaker, like the warm sun melting snow, and instantly,

nothingness.

The lightning struck for no less than three minutes. When the dust and smoke cleared, the house was covered with debris and in a mess, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"This...this..." Qin Zhongyue was shocked and speechless.

Wang Yi is also in a heavy heart. It doesn’t matter whether the heaven and the earth are unkind or the heart of heaven is compassionate, but one thing is certain, that is, the way of heaven is ruthless and is fair to all things. The creatures of heaven and earth, who work hard to cultivate, are actually competing for resources and absorbing fortune.

process, but no matter what, the basic balance of energy must be observed. To put it simply, it is the balance of life and death. For example, a mortal will die after a hundred years, and everything will be returned to nature after death, so that the balance will not be destroyed. But now Sousukeyuki has created

The emergence of such a thing that reverses life and death is tantamount to controlling reincarnation, stealing fortune, and causing man-made disasters. Heaven is aware of it, so how can it not be angry? This thunder is Heaven's warning to all mortal practitioners.

He couldn't help but think that as his cultivation became more and more exaggerated, would he one day encounter a thunderstorm?

Recalling the invincible power of the Thunder Tribulation just now, Wang Yi couldn't help but shudder, and his scalp felt numb for a while.

Several people walked into the room and looked around. There was a sudden noise next to them. Wang Yi stopped the two of them, picked them up with a long stick, and swept away a few broken bricks. Zongsuke's eyes were straightened, and he fell in a heap in disgrace.

Under the broken bricks and the thunderstorm just now, he actually survived. However, he was breathing out more and taking in less air now, so he was probably about to die soon.

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, and saw Qin Zhongyue walking forward with a complicated expression, leaning into Zong Jie's ear, and said hesitantly: "You...do you have anything else to explain?"

A flash of light flashed in Zongjie's eyes, then disappeared, and he said straightly: "Heaven wants to destroy me, and it is not a crime of war... Zhiting... Zhiting..."

Qin Zhongyue let out a long sigh: "Go with peace of mind, I will take good care of Zhiting." As if he had received his promise, Zong Jie said "uh" and completely lost his voice.

Wang Yi sighed in his heart that a generation of heroes died under the thunder of heaven. It really fulfilled the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution was unhappy. But he didn't expect that what he was thinking about in the end was not power or hatred, but the person who was not close to him at all.
Chapter completed!