All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

Every word has the weight of a thousand catties, and the whole article is as heavy as a mountain.

When the article was written, there was a clatter, and the hundred-year-old Huanghuamu desk could no longer withstand such heavy pressure and collapsed.

The article fell to the ground like a boulder, smashing a big hole.

At the moment when Liu Xi's Wen Qi was rising, he immediately thought of taking the photo, and lowered the Wen Qi, so that he would not be prying from the outside world.

Therefore, these movements just passed by in a flash, and did not attract the attention of others at all.

At this moment, every thought of Liu Xi was washed by the power of heaven and earth, and it was constantly split, reaching the number of one yuan, [-].

Every thought is crystal clear, as big as a mu, which is enough to compare to seven thunder tribulations, the realm of the creator.

His thoughts turned into a long dragon, soared into the sky, and escaped into the thunder.

In the first thunder calamity, thunder surged like a tidal wave towards his divine soul thoughts.

When thoughts come into contact with thunder, it is like a human body soaking in a hot spring.

Hot, slightly tingling.

Not only did this thunder not cause any damage, but it was still very comfortable.

After a while, the yin slag in the thoughts was taken away, and the yang harmony was even heavier.

In an instant, Liu Xi passed the first layer of thunder tribulation.

"It seems that my accumulation is relatively deep, and the first layer of thunder calamity has no effect on me at all. The benefits I get after going through the thunder calamity are relatively small. Let's continue to enter the second layer."

Liu Xi pondered for a while, but did not stay too long, his thoughts escaped into the second layer of thunder tribulation.

The power of the thunder in the second layer of thunder tribulation was dozens of times greater than that of the first layer, but it still had no effect on Liu Xi.

Not long after, every thought was washed more crystal clear in the thunder, like a glass crystal, without impurities.

Every thought emits thunder and lightning.

In an instant, the second thunder robbery, Nian Shenghao, Liu Xi reached it.

He didn't stay too long, and entered the third layer of thunder tribulation.

The thunder of this layer has increased its power dozens of times.

When the thunder water came, at the same time, the inner demon also appeared.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to his childhood, when her biological mother, Meng Bingyun, was lingering on the sickbed, vomiting blood from her mouth.

It was raining in autumn outside the window, the cold air in the small courtyard was heavy, and rain was leaking everywhere in the house.

"Mother, are you feeling better? I'm going to find my father and ask him to invite my husband to heal you!" He said anxiously.

"Yi'er, don't go. Mother can't stand it, you have to live well!"

Meng Bingyun grabbed his hand and held it tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Mother, wake up! Don't leave me behind!"

Seeing her mother closed her eyes and stopped breathing, Xiao Hongyi cried heart-to-heart.

"A lowly girl in a brothel, she looks like a smug person. It's cheap for her to die like this. She should be dragged out and buried at the Xishan Mass Burial Mound."

Mrs. Zhao made an understatement and didn't even look at him.

Several healthy women stepped forward and dragged him away, wrapped Meng Bingyun's body with a thin sheet, put it into an ordinary cypress coffin, and hurriedly burrowed.

Xiao Hong Yi shrank in the small courtyard, only feeling that his heart was cold, and the whole world lost its color.

No one paid attention to him, and loneliness eroded his body and mind.

In the thunder, Liu Xi shed tears silently, and the world seems to be infected with a layer of sadness.

He took a breath, his mood gradually calmed down, and said indifferently: "I know my heart and see my nature, and I don't linger in the past. Letting go is not forgetting, but not indulging in the past. Hong Xuanji, Mrs. Zhao, this account Sooner or later, it will be counted with you!"

The illusion was shattered, and he broke free from the illusion.

At this time, the calamity of the heart has not yet passed, and he suddenly returned to his previous life and became Liu Xi.

The family is living an ordinary life.

Suddenly the world collapsed, the world changed drastically, his parents and relatives kept dying, the earth was in chaos, and mankind entered the end times.

"break!"

Liu Ximing saw his nature, and his spiritual realm was very high, and these illusions could not stop him at all.

He waved his hand indifferently, and the fantasy world shattered like a mirror.

Suddenly, the scene changed. He was wearing animal skins and was leading a group of primitive people to hunt.

Suddenly, countless powerful beasts rushed in, and suddenly cries sounded everywhere, countless people died tragically, and their flesh and blood flew.

The powerful demons grabbed people, uncovered their skulls, and sucked their brains. It was bloody horror.

Liu Xi felt that he was as weak as an ant. He was caught in the palm of his hand by a demon, and he couldn't break free.

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"Jie Jie Jie, humble human beings, you are only our blood food, and you still want to resist!"