Zhou Sen stood up and secretly made up his mind.

"let's go."

Zhou Sen greeted the two sisters Mingxian and Mingkong. At this time, the two of them were sitting side by side on a fallen tree, looking at the sky in a daze.

"Zhou Sen, look!" Mingkong pointed at the sky.

"What are you looking at...ah..."

Zhou Sen followed Mingkong's fingers and looked with a look of horror on his face. He saw dark clouds gathering rapidly in the distant sky. The originally blue sky and white clouds were already filled with layers of thick dark clouds.

It's nothing if it's just the gathering of dark clouds. The Notre Dame Mountain is high and windy, and it's covered in clouds and fog. It's not unusual to have clouds and fog. The key is that those dark clouds are gathering very fast, and they are rushing towards Zhou Sen from all directions.

, majestic and terrifying...

"No, it's a catastrophe!" Zhou Sen's heart moved.

Zhou Sen had always suspected that the Heavenly Tribulation was related to the mysterious spaceship that imprisoned gods and made specimens of gods. But now, it was not suitable because he had just experienced a high-intensity battle and was covered in bruises.

It was never coming sooner or later, but it just happened to be now.

"Heavenly disaster!"

Mingxian and Mingkong were superpowers, so they naturally understood what a catastrophe was. They stood up with a cry of fright, looking blankly at the dark clouds that were gathering rapidly in the distance.

The changes in the dark clouds were extremely rapid and violent.

The color of the sky kept changing, first it was light gray, then gradually changed to dark gray, and finally, it became dark and dense.

A black cloud passed over the gray sky, and the earth seemed to be covered by a big pot.

The sky became gloomier, with iron-like dark clouds connected with the mountain peaks, surrounding the huge Notre Dame Mountain like an iron cage.

Thick dark clouds quickly covered half of the sky.

A dark cloud surged up on the southwestern horizon, and the sun hid in the clouds, giving the dark clouds a dazzling golden edge.

"You guys, hurry up!" Zhou Sen said with a bitter smile as he saw the dark clouds rushing towards him like thousands of horses galloping.

"We...we..." At this time, there were already looming thunder and lightning in the dark clouds, like silver snakes flying, frightening the two sisters Mingxian and Mingkong so much that they stammered.

The two sisters are not Zhou Sen. Under the protection of Master Dingxu, they have not experienced the catastrophe yet. They have only heard about it. They have never seen such a "luxurious" battle.

"Hurry up, it's too late if you leave again!" Zhou Sen shouted violently.

"Ah... let's go... we can't help, let's go quickly!" Ming Xian was woken up by Zhou Sen, and he quickly picked up Ming Kong and ran away.

"Zhou Sen, we are waiting for you at Wanhua Building!"

The two sisters ran tens of feet away, and Mingkong turned around and shouted loudly.

"Um."

Zhou Sen nodded and looked at the thick lead-like dark clouds in the sky with a stern expression. He hoped to get some clues as to whether it was the fault of the gods or the mysterious spaceship.

It can be imagined that this time's natural disaster is no small matter, because the previous natural disasters have come and gone quickly, but this time, those dark clouds seem to be accumulating a kind of power, with a slowness in the speed, and a kind of solemnity in the slowness.

.

How is the catastrophe formed?

Why are there no catastrophes in the five star regions?

Why is this happening?

"Zhou Sen, hold on!" While Zhou Sen was racking his brains, Shi Danling suddenly appeared with a look of panic on his face.

"You also want to overcome the tribulation?" Looking at Shi Danling's frightened expression, Zhou Sen's heart moved. He remembered that Shi Danling said when he was in Yaoxin Continent that he was about to overcome the tribulation.

"Our catastrophes are superimposed." Shi Danling said with a mournful face.

"Added together..." Zhou Sen's heart sank.

"Yes, the monk lives in your altar world, and we form a complex independent individual, forming the superposition of the power of the tribulation... I'm sorry... you can only bear it alone..."

"If I die, you will be blown away by the thunder." Zhou Sen snorted coldly.

"There's nothing the monk can do..."

"..."

Zhou Sen cut off contact with Shi Danling, and now he is extremely depressed.

When he was in the Demonic Core Continent, Zhou Sen's power advanced by leaps and bounds. He should have experienced a natural disaster long ago. However, the Demonic Core Continent is the world of God's platform that emphasizes the old ways of emperors. There is no natural calamity at all. This makes Zhou Sen's natural calamity impossible.

The intensity of the tribulations has accumulated to a certain extent, and now, the tribulations of the Shidan leader are actually superimposed...

…

"Grandma, God, you want me to die, but I won't die!" Zhou Sen raised his black gold dagger and flew toward the peaks of the Notre Dame Mountain with lightning speed.

The moment Zhou Sen jumped into the air, the thick dark clouds that were slowly gathering suddenly became faster, like countless black horses galloping from all directions. The killing atmosphere was like that ancient battlefield, where countless mighty generals were approaching.

The fight is thrilling.

The wind is surging.

The howling wind blew Zhou Sen's long hair into the air.

Suddenly, strong winds blew, and dark clouds rushed in from all directions, accompanied by streaks of lightning and bursts of thunder. In an instant, strong winds blew, dark clouds filled the sky, and then huge raindrops fell from the sky.

The bullets fell, making the windows crackle. There was another thunderbolt, deafening. In an instant, the raindrops connected into a line, and with a crash, the heavy rain poured down from the sky like the sky had collapsed.

The entire Notre Dame Mountain became dark, as if the sky had fallen.

The heavy rain rolled up like a huge waterfall, covering the sky and the earth. Thunder roared in the low clouds, making people's ears buzz. Lightning sometimes used its dazzling blue light to cut through the dark sky.

The night sky illuminated the towering trees swaying wildly in the storm, the raindrops whipping the earth like golden threads, and the birds and animals that fled in all directions in the heavy rain.

In an instant, the electric light disappeared, the sky and the earth merged into one again, and everything was swallowed up by the boundless darkness. No light could be seen, and no other noise could be heard around, only the deafening thunder and the noise of heavy rain.

After arriving at the peaks of the Notre Dame Mountains, the sky was already pitch black and it was hard to see.

Zhou Sen did not dare to stay in the sky for too long and plunged into the vast virgin forest.

"Quiet" has reached its peak.

"Speed" to the extreme.

Among the peaks in the dark forest, Zhou Sen was like a black lightning, constantly moving his body, trying to get rid of the lightning in the sky.

A thick and dazzling bolt of lightning struck Zhou Sen, and the thick dark clouds in the sky showed various ferocious appearances.

boom!

With the sound of earth-shattering explosions, the lightning struck less than a foot away from Zhou Sen. The devastating power stirred up sand and rocks all over the sky.

Although Zhou Sen was not hit by lightning, he was still blown backwards by the huge energy, and his body hit the lush jungle like a projectile.

Crack, crackle...

Zhou Sen has reached the state of "War Elephant", and he is protected by dragon armor. His body is so powerful. Countless giant trees were knocked down and broken by him, like a huge iron plow plowing through the woods, the sound was horrifying.

"Hahahahahaha... God, you are just like that. It's not that easy to kill me!"

Zhou Sen rolled over and got up. His clothes had been blown to pieces and he was in a very embarrassed state. However, he was very happy because he escaped the first round of lightning attacks.

Zhou Sen's confidence was inspired, and he was full of pride. He looked up to the sky and laughed. He stood on a fallen giant tree. The huge and heavy thick-backed long knife appeared in his hand.

war!

Zhou Sen's long hair was flying, and his eyes revealed a crazy fighting spirit.

In the history of spiritual cultivation in the Han Empire, no one with superpowers had ever thought of confronting the heavenly calamity. Almost everyone was thinking about how to escape the heavenly calamity, for fear of avoiding it.

Zhou Sen, the surging energy in his veins and his powerful body gave him a surging fighting spirit, and he actually had the crazy idea of ​​facing the catastrophe head-on.

History is always rewritten by people...

Under the stimulation of superpowers, Zhou Sen's tyrannical body underwent an astonishing scene. The criss-crossing scars on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cracked skin became smooth and clean, restored to normal.

The appearance of the five star regions, the tattoo that had disappeared actually appeared faintly.

The dragon armor made Zhou Sen's body seem to be covered with a thick layer of transparent cuticle. Although it was invisible, it had a thick texture and was indestructible.

In addition to the powerful physical body and dragon armor, Zhou Sen's body also contains a huge power, the seal of ancient martial arts.

Under the superposition of several kinds of power, Zhou Sen, standing on the tree trunk, was like a demon from ancient times, with his long flying hair, rock-like muscles, heavy long sword on his back, and a pair of fanatical eyes.

, exuding the aura of a strong man who looks down upon the world.

Under the heavy pressure of the catastrophe, Zhou Sen underwent a transformation.

Just like every transformation in the past, Zhou Sen became stronger during this transformation, especially the physical body cultivated in the "Invincible Secret Book", which broke the history of the world of cultivating gods.

The wind howled.

Lightning and thunder.

Dark clouds like thousands of troops quickly gathered above Zhou Sen's head. Dozens of miles away, there were lead-black clouds inlaid with gold. The entire cloud layer was like a huge thick shield hanging low in the sky. A pair of black clouds could appear at any time.

Pressure down.

In the dark and thick clouds, thunder and lightning are like twisting silver snakes, constantly cruising and winding, which is daunting.
To be continued...