"Ahh

This is the Fa Xiang! Who, whose disciple? This surprise is not trivial, and at this point, the Venerable One has some understanding of some of the methods of the Immortal Sect.

The next moment, it made more than a dozen people on the side of Taixuanmen all have a haircut. Because Jiang Tianlong and Hu Changde knelt on one knee, the spirit weapon short knife that was hanging above the Fa Xiang disappeared immediately.

"Brother, disciple Jiang Tianlong (Hu Changde) pays a visit to Elder Ling. "How could there be an elder? How could he be Elder Ling's disciple? It seems that Ling Songzi's prestige is not small, and the immortal guards of the Law Enforcement Hall should naturally recognize it.

Time seems to have frozen, and no one would have thought of this shocking contrast, to kneel or not to kneel, to worship or not to worship?

"Hahahaha!" A loud laugh passed to himself, and the sound of "poof!" disappeared.

Fooled, Jiang Tianlong was furious, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Open it for me!" A black shadow jumped up in the air and soared into the sky.

"Stop him?" more than one shouted. Some people lifted into the air, and some people attacked directly with Xuan Qi. They are all high-ranking figures, a kind of inertial thinking, this kid wants to run away, who has time to react that he is facing only a warrior.

Murderous energy, anger and Xuan Qi, and finally Jiang Tianlong's spiritual weapon, all greeted together.

With a "boom", the "Strange Scripture Transformation Yuan Jue" broke through the last line of defense in Lang Yu's divine sense-promotion. This is the reliance of Langyu who dared to lead away the three Venerables, but he didn't expect it to be so big this time.

I didn't get it out of the Tianfeng Gate, is there an accident this time! The person was in the air, and the small bronze mirror was immediately held above his head. It was a windfall, and the devil knows how it had confessed to the Lord at this critical moment. After the thunderstorm, Langyu became more confident.

"Ka!"

As if the sky had been blown up, a black hole appeared in the sky, killing and looting immediately, and Lang Yu was suspected of provocation.

A thigh-thick pillar of five-colored light stabbed down like a stick. Lang Yu was a little dumbfounded, crossing the sixth order, is it so exaggerated! For a moment, he remembered that in the Lei Feng Pyramid, the figure who looked down on the world, probably disappeared under such a lightning strike.

Oh my God, I'm in the air, and if I'm on the ground, I can flash. Lang Yu was afraid, a small mirror, just recognized the Lord, I don't know how much power there is, he must not pin his life on unknown things.

I-go!

In the moment of life and death, it was too late to sacrifice the blue dragon, so he lifted his foot in mid-air and stepped down. At this step, I felt a "boom" in my head, as if I had stepped into an abyss, and as if I had stepped through another space. Straight on, the road lines flickered, and the void shook. It was not Venerable, but it made the desperate Lang Yu really move half a step away in mid-air. Human potential, it's really terrifying.

But that feeling was fleeting. In mid-air, there was a loud "boom-boom-boom-" sound. That kind of light, even with divine consciousness, can't see the slightest bit of it.

It was a bombshell exploding, and there was a heart-rending scream of "Ah——". In the light, a figure was black and bloody, and it was thrown diagonally and fell heavily.

"Heavenly Tribulation!" "This is a Tribulation Thunder!"

"Ahh

There was more than one person recognized, and more than one screamed.

"Bang!" The brilliance reappeared in mid-air, and the cultivator of Tianfeng Gate pinched and exploded the flying escape charm, but he was also the first to turn into flying ashes in the thunderstorm, and he didn't even make a sound.

"Ah!" A shrill scream, flesh and blood flew, poor Xu Mulan, with the cultivation of qi refining, only divided a small wisp and did not hold on, the jade body turned into smoke, and the soul was shaken.

"Puff puff!" As if someone had given an order, the rest of them all sat down, and their hands and weapons were released together. Don't regret it, no one complains, everyone knows the consequences of hitting the catastrophe, and this is not their own catastrophe.

Helping people overcome the calamity is against the sky, and those who go against the sky will be punished by the sky. If you fly is the result of refining the gods, your attack will attract greater anger, and you can only hold on. No matter how big a cultivator you are, the Heavenly Tribulation Self will sense how high your cultivation is, and how much Tribulation Thunder will fall.

Eight people, eight pairs of eyes, with different expressions, the only thing they have in common is horror and resentment.

"Bang!", the first wave of light blasted overhead, some people screamed, and some people spurted blood. Crossing the tribulation, which one does not first prepare the application of the things, dare to lead down, even so, the probability of success is not even fifty percent.

"Boom!" The second wave, nine pillars of light, varying in thickness, with different brilliance, began to flash in the distant sky, and the ground was chaotic.

"Ahh

"Wow!" Hu Changde stomped towards Jiang Tianlong, who was sitting cross-legged, and he also wanted to take advantage of the protection of the spiritual weapon on his head. But before he could sit down, "Ah!" sounded, and the short knife pierced through his chest, and blood shot out.

You're going to rob me, and at this time, who knows whom.

The blood ball slammed into the ground with a "poof!" and fell in front of the carriage of the Hongyun Trading Company. As soon as Xie Xiong, who was almost paralyzed with fright, turned around, a god-given opportunity, it was like a bunch of spiritual weapons placed in front of him. "Boy, you—die!" kicked open his legs, which had already become good at it, and stabbed him with a sword, not only for treasures, but also for new and old hatreds.

Lang Yu in the blood vortex turned his head and opened his eyes. "Poof!" Xie Xiong, who shot quickly, seemed to step on the air, and suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, and the posture of a dog eating grabbed the ground.

"Hurry up!" Manager He shouted, and the carriage was ignored, and the girl ran away, and there was a terrifying killing machine in the sky, and the catastrophe had arrived again. It's not something he can carry, and he can't stand it at all.

Xie Xiong shook his head, just woke up a little, and death shrouded his head again. He was too close to Lang Yu, only a sword away, as far as a sword.

Xie Xiong screamed "Ah!", he screamed first before he hit, he was frightened, an instinctive survival reaction, and he turned his hand and exploded the flying charm.

The white light flashed, and even Manager He, who hurriedly turned around, gritted his teeth. The immortal who is about to run from Tianfengmen, didn't you look at it?

As soon as the laws of space fluctuated, the thunderbolt slashed over. Lang Yu's mind didn't find Xie Xiong's trajectory, I don't know how the thunder saw it, there was an electric spark in mid-air. "Snort", a puff of smoke, gone.

The fastest speed in the world is probably the speed of light. Lang Yu just turned sideways, and the thunder was in front of him, but this time it was only the thickness of his arm, probably thinking that Lang Yu was dying.

The golden light flashed, the turtle covered the body, and the bronze mirror turned over and pasted on the forehead.

With a "bang", the brilliance scattered, and Langyu was smashed to the ground again. At the same time, among the eight people sitting cross-legged not far away, there was a miserable scream, and the two exploded.

Hu Changde deserves to be the existence of the original god, he was stabbed, and he survived, vomiting blood. The Xu family and the Bai family each had an elder, and they were broken without even saying a word.

Is Venerable not as good as Langyu? Of course not, this is caused by the unfair distribution of thunder, the pillar of light shot from the heads of several Venerables, which one is no thinner than the first one, Venerable has Venerable Tribulation, and besides, do they have that kind of bronze mirror?

Now it can be seen why they want to rob the spirit weapon even if they don't want to die.

A third wave of thunder was brewing, and none of the remaining six people got up. It's useless to run, as long as you're still in the middle of the world, the thunderbolt will always find the top of your head.

"Jiang Tianlong, I'm almost %......—*—" Only Hu Changde scolded. He was waiting for death, he couldn't fly, he couldn't fight, he didn't even dare to grab the things of the two Venerables behind him, if he used the law, he would only let himself die faster.

Jiang Tianlong ignored him, desperately destroying the magic technique, the Blue Flame Knife hung gloomily above his head, this thing is just a shield now, he doesn't dare to activate it.

"Mr. He......" More than a dozen warriors from the Hongyun Trading Company asked in an inquiring tone behind Lang Yu. The person in front of him is already dying. He has a spiritual weapon on his body.

Now in this scene, what Venerable, what immortal, who can still take care of whom, even those two purple-clothed elders, it is difficult to say whether they can survive.

In front of several major repairs, a group of small samurai who were not qualified to make a move were unharmed. He Wenqi is not ordinary shrewd, otherwise he would not be able to be the manager. That spiritual weapon, it's not that he doesn't want to, although he doesn't need it now, he won't have anywhere to find it in the future.

"Kill!

The thunder tribulation is only effective for those who cross the calamity, and the person dies and destroys. If you want to seize the treasure, you can't wait for the thunder tribulation to disappear, once one of those major repairs survives, all this has nothing to do with you.

Three words, not much, but it is a pity that He Wenqi, who was shrewd in his life, used these three words to send nine lives.

"Hey, kid, you have today. Rubbing his teeth with hatred, a warrior slashed at Lang Yu with a sword, who was the second son of Elder Han. suffered the loss of Gu San, and this revenge must always be avenged on the Gu family. If he kills with Xuan Qi, he is afraid that he will not be able to resolve his hatred.

A third-order samurai, of course, is not a vegetable, and the speed of the sword is not to be blinked. But he killed the wrong person, and he would not have thought that the person in front of him could not get close, even if it was only one breath.

The blue light fell, and a bloody hand blasted out incredibly.

"Boom".

"Bang!", unable to tell who came first and who came after, Han Changming pouted and flew over He Wenqi's head with a 120-degree bend. Blood spilled all over him.

"Plop! puff puff......" landed and spit out twice, and the screams didn't have a chance to come out, and Han Changming passed out with his neck up. The dantian is wasted.

"Dang Chang!" and the long sword fell to the ground.

"Young Master Han!" several warriors surrounded him, and the rest of them all drew their weapons.

"Hmph, Mr. He. With a wave of his hand, Lang Yu put a white robe on his body, he just has a lot of these things, and he wants to wear which one to wear.

"Taixuanmen. He Wenqi was a little confused. In a moment, his eyes narrowed again, it seemed that the legend was true, and the kid in front of him really killed more than one immortal.

As he spoke, the heavens came. Lang Yu swept up, then looked at the six people on the ground who were dancing and gesturing in horror, pushed down his nose, raised his hand and pointed to the sky without looking, and the five-clawed blue dragon swam out.

A low shout: "Swallow me!"