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The cultivators of the Qingtian Immortal Realm were filled with anger, but they could only give up.

They were already waiting for punishment, and if they really fought, they would suffer.

"If you want to queue up, then queue up. If you dare, don't eat all the food for me!" Taichu Immortal King said sternly in a condescending manner.

Those who knew him understood that he had surrendered, while those who didn't thought he was getting stronger.

"Yes, queue up!"

"Are you afraid of me?"

"We'll eat after you finish, so what? It's not like the energy of those treasures will be reduced after you finish eating, hum."

...

The cultivators of the Qingtian Immortal Realm were completely surrendered.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators of Qiankun Realm smiled and said:

"Zizizi..."

"Weren't you very strong-willed before?"

"Didn't you look down on us and think we were being rude for a meal?"

"Didn't you think we were barbarians?"

"Don't you think you are civilized people?"

"Didn't you look down on these foods?"

"Now you are just a little behind, why are you panicking..."

There are many cultivators of Qiankun Realm who are mean-spirited.

The leaders among them are Black Qilin and King Gana.

When these two are together, their insulting words are like machine guns.

"Da Da Da" they curse non-stop.

The cultivators of Qingtian Immortal Realm turned red and white.

It was very ugly.

But they didn't refute anything.

At first, they did look down on them.

Who knew these foods were so "fragrant"...

Who can stand this.

For some True Immortal-level food, what's wrong with being wronged?

In the Qingtian Immortal Realm, for a little bit of Xuanwu flesh and blood, it was a sea of ​​blood and corpses. I don’t know how many lives died, so that the immortal domain... piled up more than three feet of corpses.

The mountain is not a mountain, but a mountain made of piled corpses, and the river is not a river... but a river of blood gathered together.

It was an era of blood and tears.

The saint realm is just cannon fodder.

Even if you reach the quasi-immortal realm, you may not survive the war.

It was an extremely tragic era.

All tragedies are for some Xuanwu flesh and blood.

And now, there are so many foods comparable to Xuanwu flesh and blood in front of you, and you are really not afraid of a little grievance.

The bloody battles of an era have all passed, and they are all big figures. Who can't tell the difference between the important and the unimportant?

Su Ning looked at the fights of the little people and didn't care too much.

The cultivators in the Qingtian Immortal Realm really need to be beaten.

Otherwise, it will be lawless.

After the cultivators of Qiankun Realm finished eating, the cultivators of Qingtian Immortal Realm were qualified to sit at the table.

The cultivators of Qingtian Immortal Realm finally got this opportunity again.

This time they didn't pretend to be cool like last time.

They looked even worse than the old employees.

They jumped into the plates one by one and hurriedly put the food into their mouths.

They held the food in their hands and grabbed it.

They were having a great time.

From the sky, Suning looked like a group of piglets rooting for food.

The little people were eating with a grunt.

Their faces were full of satisfaction.

Excited.

This was the temptation of food.

It was also the temptation of power.

Now, where did they have time to think about the principles of elegance or vulgarity?

They only ate, and there was only eating in their minds.

"Hehe... Look..."

"Is this the person who looks down on the food in this world?"

"What are you pretending for!"

"Not as good as us!"

...

"Hehe, this scene reminds me of a story..."

"What story..."

"That is, back then, there were some beings who were just like them, very strong-willed at first, but then... hehe..."

"Can't escape the law of true fragrance!"

"Hmm... Such a familiar scene." King Gana said with a smile.

Originally, the black unicorn next to him was laughing with him.

But as they were laughing, something was wrong.

This kid...

He's even insulting us, isn't he?

The black unicorn's face suddenly turned black.

Although...his face was originally black.

But black is different from black.

Sometimes, black is a feeling.

Sometimes, black...is really black.

"Gayashi, who the hell are you talking about?" The black unicorn had a black face.

"Whoever answers me, I'll talk about..." Gayashi shrugged.

"Generally speaking, if you don't think I'm talking about you, then I'm not talking about you, and if you think I'm talking about you, then I'm talking about you."

"Fuck you!" Black Qilin exploded.

"Seven Steps to the Reverse Scale!"

"Boom boom..."

He launched an attack.

"Come on, come on, who's afraid of you..." Gayashi was not afraid either, and all his three heads and six arms worked together.

"Boom boom..."

The two funny guys fought again and again.

The fight was fierce.

Everyone watched the two fight with interest.

"Wait a minute... I feel like I'm going to break through..." Suddenly someone in the crowd said with a faceHis face changed drastically, and he spoke.

"Boom..."

Everyone looked back.

They found that the Taoist was breaking through.

His body was extremely brilliant.

It seemed that countless rays of light were about to burst out of his body.

Countless energies surged, and the Taoist seemed to be about to explode.

"Boom..."

A black cloud condensed ten inches above his head.

"This is... the Immortal Tribulation!" Su Ning was stunned.

"..."

Good guy, this Immortal Tribulation... is too small.

Mini version of Immortal Tribulation?

The Taoist broke through, and finally there was an ascender who broke through and became an immortal.

Su Ning became interested and watched carefully.

In his heart, he was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

There was a feeling... that my little piglet had finally grown up.

"Boom..."

The thunder was coming. .

In the three-foot sky above the Taoist, dark clouds were densely covered, thunder rumbled, and the little people felt that the whole world was suppressed.

That was the power of the immortal tribulation.

Wendao Patriarch sat in an open space, exuding a powerful aura. A stream of immortal rules was born in his body. He was transforming into an immortal and preparing to face the test of thunder tribulation.

"Chi La..."

With a thunderous roar, a huge lightning bolt cut through the sky and struck Wendao Patriarch. His body was instantly penetrated by the current, his clothes were torn, his hair stood upside down, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"Puff puff..."

This immortal tribulation is so terrible!

Then, countless lightning bolts bombarded one after another, like giant dragons roaring in the air. Wendao Patriarch's body was shaken left and right by the powerful force, and the surroundings turned into a thunder pool, making it almost impossible to stand still.

"Wendao Zhen Jue!"

He gritted his teeth and used his full strength to perform the method, turning into a defensive sphere to resist the invasion of the thunder tribulation.

Lightning bolts fell one after another.

"Swish..."

But the power of the thunder tribulation was too strong, and the Taoist felt powerless and his body became weaker and weaker.

"Swish..."

In a short time, countless wounds appeared on his body.

When the last critical thunder tribulation came, the Taoist finally couldn't hold on, was struck and flew out, and fell heavily to the ground, his life or death unknown.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky were still gathering, and the thunder was not reduced but increased.

The whole world seemed to be violent, and the figure of the Taoist lying on the ground looked particularly desolate.

"It's not over yet, it's just the beginning..."

"The Taoist seems to have failed to pass the tribulation!"

Everyone looked at Su Ning.

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