Section 323 The Last Fight

After two thunderstorms, Lang Yu finally had a chance to take a breath, what next...... Let's go through the calamity, whether it is life or death, each by means.

A warrior, what kind of catastrophe did he cross? He Wenqi carefully sensed it again, but no matter how he looked, the other party was also a warrior. But that day was ...... At least he didn't dare to cross it himself.

He finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Looking up, the blue dragon spiraled up, as if it was a real body, and it really swallowed it in one bite, and the five-colored electric light that made His Holiness scared to death only lit up about two-thirds of the dragon's body and disappeared. Only a wisp remained, slapping a green snake to the ground.

It's just that the thunder tribulation is empty, Lang Yu has recovered most of it, and the six demon veins have been connected, but he immediately stopped running. Now he has played Ray with tricks. I crossed the demon beast tribulation, as long as the "Qi Jing Hua Yuan Jue" no longer moves, the thunder tribulation will not increase. The unity of the nine dragons should be able to resist most of them, and the bronze mirror on the top of the head is enough to be foolproof.

But the result was even better than he expected.

Don't look at the battle in "Thunder Jue", the power is not obvious, and the thunder is resisted, hehe, there is really nothing to say.

What kind of thing is this! He Wenqi was shocked when he saw this.

He shouted "Withdraw!" and turned around and left. An even more terrible thing came to his mind. Such a monster, once the thunder is lured into the crowd, who can walk.

Lang Yu turned his head to look at him, ignored it, and walked towards the mountain.

Do you want to leave? If you have murderous intentions towards me, then don't go.

"Roar!" Suddenly, on the ancient road, a beast roared. The figures of big demons flashed in the forest. At the intersection of the mountain, I don't know when, there was a green-haired lion crouching.

This roar came suddenly, causing more than 20 golden feather horses to 'sigh' and immediately fall to the ground. "Bang bang bang" The three carriages rushed to the ground.

He Wenqi gasped, the fourth-order demon beast is obviously not one, it is a warrior's nightmare. Without two elders, none of them should think about it.

Slowly retreated. Everyone's face is yellow. "Boss ......"

The manager didn't do it either. Go back and find the two Venerables.

"Ahh

Beside a purple-robed Venerable, Lang Yu smiled slightly. This is probably a casual cultivator, he didn't take out the treasure weapon, and he carried three thunder tribulations with his physique and magic alone, at this time, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his hands were dancing wildly, and the green fire was jumping.

Lang Yu looked up at the beep-beep black hole: the catastrophe has risen again.

Hey, hey, you play slowly, but I'll take the stuff first. The needle finder probed it, and when he retracted it, there was already an extra ring between his fingers. It seems that the old man in the purple robe still doesn't dance fast enough.

"Poof!" I don't know if it's anger or hatred, as soon as Lang Yu turned around, a bloody arrow spurted out from behind him, but the old man didn't even dare to change his dancing technique.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them were patronized by Langyu. It's nothing polite, it's normal to be robbed if you don't succeed in grabbing the treasure.

"Boom!" Everyone's head was shrouded in a killing machine that destroyed the world, and at this moment, none of the six people underground were not nervous, each with a treasure weapon, a phantom, and a means to do their best.

Lang Yu raised his head, he, the initiator of this catastrophe, received the thinnest thunderbolt.

The corners of his mouth hooked a chuckle, and with a finger of his hand, the blue dragon flew out, and he ate most of his full body in a relaxed and happy manner.

"Bang bang!" Flesh splattered, and two more people burst open. Among them was the purple-clothed Venerable who Lang Yu had patronized, no matter what, he was still distracted.

Picking up the two fallen rings by the way, Lang Yu couldn't help but squint at Hu Changde, this kid was already covered in blood and scorched, and he wasn't dead yet.

Glancing to the left, he aimed at the short knife on top of Jiang Tianlong's head.

"Can you name me? I have my eye on this knife. He pushed his nose as he spoke. This is said to be as angry as it is to be angry. Jiang Tianlong picked his eyes and didn't answer.

"Don't speak, I'll just take you as promised. Good baby, I just lack a knife, and it would be a pity if I let the thunderbolt destroy it. "I just said it, but I didn't do it.

"Click!" a flash of lightning blasted through the clouds that had already covered the sky, reflecting the green and red colors of the mountains, rocks, grass and trees. In the distance, the monster whimpered.

Lang Yu also glanced up, this thunder tribulation is more and more fierce every time, no wonder it is difficult to cross, generally prepared cultivators, it should not be a problem to survive one or two tribulations.

However, the reason why this thing is difficult to cross seems to be that it becomes more and more fierce in the later stages, and the things prepared by the cultivators have been exhausted, and the people have also been crippled, so the fourth and fifth tribulations are the most fatal. It's really a bully of the strong.

For the thunder tribulation, Lang Yu must study, I don't know how many times he will have to survive in the future, he can't be sloppy about this thing at all, no matter how strong the means, there is no fear.

Just like now, if you are strong and he is strong, how high your cultivation is, how much energy it has. How great is the power of heaven and earth?

Just like in front of him, these two immortals of the Tianfeng Gate, Lang Yu couldn't tell what kind of cultivation it was, but the thunder that fell was twice as big as others.

This is still the result of the two being suppressed under the Venerable, Lang Yu didn't expect this layer.

Langyu's thought activity is just a passing thought. The pillar of light cleaved down.

Jiang Tianlong's green tendons burst on his forehead, he wanted to escape, and he couldn't bear such a catastrophe. Originally, there was a spiritual weapon, and he wanted to try it, but as soon as he saw Lang Yu's crossing method, when this demonic material stood by his side, he knew that it was impossible. He thought about killing Lang Yu to seize the treasure, but his own thunder tribulation, whether that small mirror could still be useful, he had no bottom in his heart, and that blue dragon, he would definitely not be able to beat it. After thinking about it, it is better to be sure of your own methods. Now is the time to save lives, not to kill. Moreover, it seems that this spiritual weapon must also be sacrificed.

Seeing that the Heavenly Tribulation was falling, Jiang Tianlong's hand trick finally moved, and he shouted: "Then it's for you!"

The blue flame knife above his head, with a flash of light, was destroyed by him. Lang Yu was also pointing up to the sky at this time, the blue dragon rose into the air, and he also had a calamity. So when he heard the sound, he got up and jumped, but the short knife did not stab himself, but went into the air.

Jiang Tianlong wanted to destroy the spirit weapon to save his life, and a wisp of divine consciousness went away with the knife, and then it was cut off in an instant, and he raised his leg and ran. If successful, the thunderbolt will no longer lock on to himself, and he can sacrifice the talisman and leave.

"Ahh With a sound of "bang!", the flesh and blood flew up, and in the face of the irresistible thunderstorm, he blew himself up. When he was dying, he had to catch two pads.

"I-go!" Lang Yu, who jumped up, was blasted up two more feet out of thin air, and he caught up with his blue dragon. scolded loudly, and didn't care what the consequences of being photographed were there, as soon as his consciousness was drawn, the short knife that was rising into the air turned around and flew over, and as soon as it was grasped in his hand, he turned over and put it away.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ahโ€”โ€”" I don't know who is screaming, anyway, one of them is Langyu. For the sake of the spiritual weapon, he didn't want to die, and he actually led Jiang Tianlong's thunder tribulation. Two pinching attacks, Lang Yu was miserable.

The other people present were also miserable. An immortal blew himself up, and he was affected within a dozen zhang of each other. After the catastrophe, none survived. A huge pot pit cut off the Yunmeng Ancient Road. After more than 20 breaths, the rocks are still splashing down.

"Huh, no one?" the thunder rolled around, and finally, a suspicious spot was found, "Huh!" A finger-thick electric wire struck a dirt bag.

It saw it very accurately, and the dirt bag turned upward, and a small snake with a cyan electric light bounced out, and swallowed it when it opened its mouth. Then, with the green smoke, there was a smell of burnt meat, and the little snake fell to the ground stiffly, coiled a few plates.

Five tribulations, this is how Lang Yu survived. The rumbling sound died down, and the black clouds dispersed.

More than ten minutes later, under the scorched snake, the earth and rocks were arched open, and a black man crawled out. On the other side of the giant pit, with a "poof" shock, a black man also broke through the ground.

Lang Yu and Jiang Tianlong, sitting and standing, looked at each other.

A god-level overhaul, with a spiritual weapon in his hand, really has the capital to save his life.

Jiang Tianlong stared at Lang Yu with a good eye and raised his foot. This thunderstorm has beaten him badly, and the spirit weapon has also been destroyed, this person is still alive, and he must be caught.

"Whoosh". Lang Yu also squinted at him, but with a flick of his hand, a short knife flew up.

Jiang Tianlong frowned and shrunk. How could Biyan be in his hands, how could a warrior sacrifice a sword?

At this time, the language is pale, and the strength is struggling.

"Woo!" Jiang Tianlong suddenly stepped forward, turned his hand and pointed out two green beads, covering one on his mouth, and blood still flowed out of his fingers. After four thunder tribulations, carrying a primordial god-level self-explosion, his current state is not necessarily stronger than Lang Yu.

"Hehe! You can come and try it. Lang Yu stood up, shook his hand, and put another black robe on his body. Raising his hand and pointing, the blue dragon rose into the air and opened his mouth to spit out a shining gold bead.

The fifth style of "Turning Thunder" - Kang Long has regrets.

Jiang Tianlong, who took the second step, did not go again. But he didn't retreat, he was unwilling. Lang Yu couldn't wait, and drank softly. "Stay for me!!"

"Bang!" The white light flashed, Jiang Tianlong finally left, this kid is not joking, he can really sacrifice the knife.

"Pop", "Flutter!", "Poofโ€”โ€”"

The short knife fell to the ground, and Lang Yu sat on the ground with his buttocks, spurting blood in a big mouth. What else is he capable of? Just holding on to his breath. was attacked by the Heavenly Tribulation and the self-explosion of the Yuan Shen Immortals, and he did not die. That's all thanks to the demon vein that has advanced to the sixth order. As for the knife, it couldn't be retrieved if it flew out, just to scare Jiang Tianlong away. Moreover, is the spiritual weapon so easy to sacrifice? If it weren't for Jiang Tianlong cutting off his divine sense, he wouldn't even think about it.

All the tricks started together, the mysterious qi of heaven and earth gathered like the wind, and after more than twenty breaths, Lang Yu did not move.