Soon, Long Er was overwhelmed by the thunder. In less than ten seconds, the bones in his body crackled and blood flew.

boom!

Long Er flew away.

Boom!

The catastrophe completely broke out.

One after another.

Falling intensively.

Ye Qiu was like a small boat in the sea, being constantly struck by thunder and struggling desperately to resist.

He looked miserable, his skin was broken, bones were exposed in many places on his body, and his blood contained golden light.

"Cultivation of innate true energy can also change the color of blood?" Long Yi murmured in his heart.

Look at Long Er again.

The situation is similar to that of Ye Qiu.

Long Er lost his previous majesty. The golden crown on his head had been shattered by thunder. His hair was disheveled and stained with blood. His robe was almost in pieces. He was in a very miserable state.

Not only that, Long Er ran away frantically in the thunder, trying to avoid the attack of the disaster.

However, the Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of Heaven, so how can it be easily avoided?

Snapped!

Long Er was struck by thunder and flew away, causing a rain of blood to fall in the air.

Everyone present felt their hearts twitching and their whole bodies felt cold.

"The catastrophe is too terrible."

"No wonder I heard people say that the path to becoming an immortal is to go against the will of heaven and that one will escape death. In the face of the catastrophe, human beings are really too weak."

"I don't know, how many people have been able to survive the catastrophe since ancient times?"

"Second Master, you must hold on..."

"No, that boy Ye Qiu went after the second master."

Someone screamed loudly.

In the sea of ​​thunder, Ye Qiu was followed by a thunderous thunder, and he rushed towards Long Er desperately.

"Second brother, get away quickly." Long Yi shouted urgently.
Chapter completed!