Volume 3: Ten Kingdoms Tianjiao_Chapter 1250: Back to the Other!
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Sikong Zhutian and Ji Yanran also put on their own seven-mang-battle armor to resist the soul tribulation, the two of them got the seven-mang inheritance, and the cultivation foundation has long been incomparable, plus the seven-mang battle armor, it is enough to survive the soul tribulation.
Yun Huan was extremely difficult, sweating profusely, and his soul was burning very painfully, but in the end, he sighed and chose to give up.
It was very difficult for Bu Jingtian and Yun Huan to resist the same, but he took out a black cloak, which was engraved with pitch-black magic patterns, ancient and evil, and it was not ordinary at first glance, and he shrouded the burning soul yang behind him, which actually made the flame on the soul yang extinguish a little.
Time passed little by little, until at a certain moment, the Aotian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were crimson, like a mad demon, but he was the first to step out of the golden dragon gate!
followed by Yan Qingwu, Sikong Picking the Sky, Ji Yanran, Shangguan Yue, and the last one was shocking!
A group of six people, each using their own means, actually survived the soul tribulation!
After more than a dozen breaths, in the eyes of everyone outside the Three Tribulation Tower, six more rays of light rushed into the fourth layer of the Three Tribulation Tower!
On the two Xiu Peaks, the faces of the Young Master of Dragon Capture and the Young Master of Tianwu became extremely gloomy!
The two of them broke into the Three Tribulation Towers at the beginning, and finally drank hatred in the third layer, but now there are ten people in the Ten Great Empires who have all successfully entered the fourth layer!
Doesn't this mean that the two of them are inferior to the Tianjiao representatives of the ten great empires when they are in the Heavenly Soul Realm?
Of course, when the Young Master of Dragon Capture and the Young Master of Tianwu resisted the Soul Tribulation, they only relied on their own strength and never used external force, and no one knew this.
On the fourth floor of the Three Tribulations Tower, when the last six people to enter the labyrinth appeared, at the exit of the labyrinth, the blood-surging figure rushed out with endless killing intent, it was Jun Shanlie!
At this moment, in Jun Shanlie's eyes, Ye Wuji, the fateful enemy of fate, was close at hand!
At this moment, Jun Shanlie's eyes were crimson, and there was even blood surging!
"Ye Wuji! Die for me!"
An angry roar resounded throughout the entire fourth layer, and it also reached Yan Qingwu's ears in the labyrinth, causing her face to change in an instant!
Thundered!
A blood-surging big hand came out of nowhere, hundreds of thousands of zhang, and grabbed it directly towards Ye Wujian who was sitting under the statue of an Arhat!
The blood-colored hand surging into the void, suppressing everything, crushing everything, and the power that came out of it had surpassed the realm of leaving the earth!
At the last moment, sitting under the statue of Arhat, Ye Wuji, who was solemn at this moment, suddenly opened his eyes!
The bright eyes reflected a brilliant golden light, as if there was an Arhat phantom standing in it, holding the sky with both hands, tough and upright, as if it could capture the sun and the moon!
"What an Arhat unloads! Not only can you move a thousand catties in four or two, remove the external strength, but also regulate your own blood and qi, remove the impurities in the body, and make the body more tenacious, which is really mysterious, mysterious, profound!"
"This is only one of the six shocking gods, and how terrible will it be to the other thunder god disease, vajra solution, Guanyin chaos, Bodhisattva extinction, and rulai breaking?
Ye Wujian smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face was indifferent, and he whispered to himself, as if he didn't care about the blood-colored big hand pressed by the void cover behind him, or turned a blind eye, always turned his back to him, and didn't put it in his eyes at all.
This kind of style, this kind of posture, the eight winds do not move, I am invincible!
But Ye Wuji's posture fell in Jun Shanlie's eyes, but it made his face tremble, his eyes were bloodshot, and his anger was monstrous!
Disregard!
Blatantly ignored!
In Jun Shanlie's opinion, Ye Wujian's attitude made him more uncomfortable than killing him!
"Ye Wuji! You dare to turn your back on me? Are you humiliating me? Ignoring me? I'm going to skin you and cramp you! Crush your bones and scatter ashes!"
With a low roar, the blood-colored cloak hunted, and the palm that Jun Shanlie slapped out was finally about to envelop Ye Wujian completely, and it seemed that he could be crushed into meat paste in the next moment!
In an instant, above the heavenly dome, at this time, there was suddenly the sound of Taoist chanting, the law was strict, and it was upright, so that Jun Shanlie seemed to see the arhats sitting in the void all over the sky!
Airplanes!
Where Ye Wuqian was sitting, an infinite golden brilliance suddenly came out of nowhere, surging up nine heavens and ten earths, and finally evolved into a silver-bodied Arhat with a height of 500,000 zhang, a silver body, a solemn treasure, and a vast and incomparable silver body!
The silver-bodied Arhat spread out his hands, showing the momentum of supporting the sky, and held his blood-colored big hands towards the void, and then unloaded!
Thundered!
The endless power surging out of Jun Shanlie's blood-colored big hand was actually completely unloaded in an instant with the silver-bodied Arhat's hands, as if it had turned into a spring breeze, completely dissipating.
The whole process does not have a trace of fireworks, as if it is natural and complete!
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Jun Shanlie's angry blow was easily solved by Ye Wujian.
This astonishing scene above the void made Jun Shanlie's eyes suddenly condense, and his heart seemed to be surging with turbulent waves!
At the same time, at the end of the labyrinth, seven figures burst out, and they also took in this scene, and their faces changed dramatically!
Shout!
After Yan Qingwu was shocked, his face was full of murderous intent in an instant, his body rose to the sky, and he came to Jun Shanlie's side, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his eyes were like knives, and he went straight to Ye Wuji, with a kind of cold sound of gnashing teeth!
"It's you! Ye Wuji! In just half a year, you have actually come to this point, not only walking out of the Northern Heaven Domain, but even representing the Xingyan Kingdom to participate in the grand events of the Empire! It seems that I really underestimate you! But the more this is the case, the more damn you are!"
Jun Shanlie and Yan Qingwu stood side by side, the two of them looked at Ye Wuji, the murderous machine was surging, and the blood light that diffused reflected half of the gray void!
But at this moment, Yan Qingwu's heart was much more terrifying than what she looked on the surface!
She didn't expect that the person in front of her who had made brilliant achievements all the way, and even made her unable not to be afraid of it, would actually be Ye Wujian!
If it weren't for Jun Shan Lie's roar, Yan Qingwu would have been unbelievable!
In just half a year, Ye Wujian has actually come to this point, and his cultivation power is even more terrifying to such an extent that Yan Qingwu can't help but tremble slightly!
She even had in her mind the appearance of Ye Wufeng in the Northern Heaven Domain, but she couldn't combine it with the tall figure in front of her with her back to her!
Jun Shan Lie clenched his fists, and the unrecognizable face under the cloak was as hideous as a demon at the moment, and he roared in a low voice: "Ye Wuji! Thanks to you, all the pain and suffering I have endured will be returned to you today! After killing you, I will return to the Northern Heaven Domain and kill all the people in your Heavenly Saint Dao and the Hidden Sword Tomb of the Graceful Minister! Let them suffer all kinds of suffering and die!"
The roar of resentment and hatred echoed throughout the fourth floor of the Three Tribulations Tower!
The other five figures on the side had different expressions after hearing the words of Jun Shanlie and Yan Qingwu at this moment!
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