"What attracts the thunderbolts?" Looking at Wang Fusheng's whole body, Xue Qinglian looked worried......

"I don't know, it may have something to do with what we experienced on the night of blood. But at that time we lost consciousness so we didn't know. Red Aya shook her head and set her eyes on the Blood Monk. The Yangdao people have died, and the cavalry has also been killed by Xue Qinglian. Now the blood monk is left alone. Although the blood monk was seriously injured at this time, and also lost an arm. But it's still very dangerous.

Damn the old way, damn the old way. After I go back, I will definitely refine all your people into blood souls, so that they can survive and not die. The Blood Monk covered the wound of his lost arm, bared his teeth, and was obviously extremely angry. Although the strength has reached the prefecture level, it can crush Wang Fusheng and a few people. But the rebirth of limbs, even the heaven-level powerhouses, did not touch the slightest clue. Not to mention that he is a ground level, so he can only become a one-armed monk in the future.

A blood-colored swastika was once again condensed by the Blood Monk, but this time it wasn't a battle. And death opened his blood prison realm to stabilize his own injuries, and he cultivated the demon path. Therefore, like the sheep demon of the sheep man, the heavenly thunder is extremely harmful to him. He had lost one of his arms and half of his body was charred and blackened by a single thunderbolt.

The sea of blood in the proud Blood Hell Realm is half dried up. Some of these Yin Objects have died innumerablely, and it will take at least ten years to accumulate to restore their former strength. This is still the premise that the blood monk is lucky enough to be able to collect so much blood and a soul suitable for condensing yin matter. In addition, he still has to heal his wounds, and the blood monk will not be able to recover to his peak again within twenty years.

"Kill him." Seeing Wang Fuheng wrapped in thunder and lightning in the sky, although his breath was exceptionally unstable. However, the heavenly thunder slowly decreased, and it could not cause fatal damage to Wang Fusheng, and Xue Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the Blood Monk was beginning to heal her wounds, she turned her head to look at Red Aya.

"First imprison him and force him to ask something. I can understand that the sheep demon locks us in, and the warlocks can always grasp something that ordinary people can't grasp. But although the purpose of the Yang Dao people is me, the purpose of this blood monk does not seem to be Fusheng. Red Aya's eyes flickered as she looked at the Blood Monk.

"It's not Fusheng. Not you. Could it be me? Xue Qinglian looked at the blood monk in a daze.

Just now, the blood monk was still very afraid of the threat of the Yang Dao people. It is also said that he has the heart to save the sheep Dao people, and he does not want the sheep Dao people to die. In fact, he had a chance to interrupt Hongyan's spell, but he didn't know why he always stared at Xue Qinglian. If it was because Xue Qinglian was desperately trying to cast the secret method at the last moment, he felt a great threat, so he stared at Xue Qinglian and could still explain.

But from the very beginning, he seemed to be planning to catch Xue Qinglian first. Although judging from his appearance just now, it seems that he did this because he coveted Xue Qinglian's beauty and body. But a ground-level martial artist, and this kind of martial artist who is born everywhere and fights for life and death in the blood withering realm. Even if Xue Qinglian is a celestial immortal. is so light that it is lost by beauty. This seems a bit unreasonable, if the blood monk was really so weak-willed, it is estimated that he would not have died many times a long time ago.

"The two ants are still not dead, do you still want to resist?" The Blood Monk stabilized his injuries, though the missing arm could not be regenerated. But fortunately, the charred half of the body has some intuition. Seeing Hong Aya and Xue Qinglian staring at their blood monk Qiang, the bloody aura on their bodies was extremely strong and disgusting.

"When have you been so high-minded. Don't you think you're dying fast enough? Red Aya snorted coldly. But seeing that the blood monk had a fearless appearance, he had a plan in his heart. Although the Blood Monk was seriously injured, she had consumed a lot of money just now to deal with the Yang Dao people. Xue Qinglian killed all the cavalry, and just now used the secret technique. Although it looks better than the blood monk, it is just a strong support.

"It doesn't matter what I'm talking about. It's still okay to catch the two of you. As for the kid in the sky, when the thunder disappears, I don't need to do it, and he probably won't have the strength. I didn't expect to pay such a big price to catch you three juniors. But it's worth it to get you back. The blood monk's eyes were bloody again, and there seemed to be a sea of blood hidden in his entire eyes, and the rich bloody aura was terrifying.

"Bloody Palm!"

The few blood powers in the Blood Hell Realm condensed into the Blood Monk's hand and slapped it with one palm. The blood monk also knew that if he did it himself, he would definitely get hurt and injured. But he didn't have a choice, he was definitely unwilling to retreat at this time, so it was better to give it a go.

"Kill!"

The huge blood-colored palm enveloped the red silk and the snow blue lotus. The two women were about to join forces to resist, when Wang Fusheng, who was wrapped in thunder and lightning in the sky, suddenly roared angrily. The right hand reached out and grabbed at the void. A unicorn halberd was pulled out of the void by Wang Fusheng.

It has been a long time since Wang Fusheng obtained the Qilin Battle Halberd, with the evolution of the Demon Dragon Bloodline and the Fire Dragon Bloodline. The Qilin War Halberd, which had been silent in the depths of Wang Fusheng's body and nourished by the blood of the Double Dragon, had already regained some vitality. Although the power did not reach the heyday of the divine weapon. But compared to other ritual instruments, it is definitely the top storage zài.

But Wang Fusheng rarely used it, because Wang Fusheng knew that the Qilin War Halberd was related to the Qilin Army, the ace army of the Great Yan Empire. Every time he uses the Qilin Battle Halberd, the other party can feel it. Wang Fusheng didn't want his identity to be exposed, because after so many years, it was difficult for him to determine whether the Qilin Army was still as loyal as it was back then.

"Boy, you really have some origins."

Seeing the jealous look in the eyes of the Qilin Battle Halberd Blood Monk in Wang Fusheng's hand, it was obvious that he felt the extraordinaryness of the Qilin War Halberd. And after the jealousy, the blood monk's gaze became hot. Now that he has made up his mind to turn this kid in front of him into a blood demon general in his own blood prison realm. Then this Qilin War Halberd was naturally his own, so the fear of the Qilin War Halberd was instantly transformed into another reason for the Blood Monk to kill Wang Fusheng.

But Wang Fusheng in the sky ignored the blood monk, and pulled out the Qilin Battle Halberd to split the heavenly thunder that wrapped him. The blackened scales on Wang Fusheng's body fell off quickly. Reveals the delicate skin underneath. Wang Fusheng's body was not turning into a demon dragon, but it was more powerful than the demon dragon body just now.

The characteristics of the demon dragon that should have grown out of Wang Fusheng's body turned into a set of demon dragon armor and put it on Wang Fusheng's body at this time. Wang Fusheng, who was holding the Qilin Battle Halberd, looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

In Wang Fusheng's body, he absorbed the strange energy of the power of destruction in the heavenly thunder, and regained his peace again after losing control. And about one-tenth of the energy is fused with the immortal blood. Wang Fusheng originally only had a small drop of immortal blood in his heart. Instantly plumped. And also isolated a drop.

At this time, Wang Fusheng's heart was beating vigorously, and his body was instantly healed by the injuries left by the Heavenly Thunder and the Blood Monk Blood Prison Realm just now. And the state has never been so good. At the same time as the immortal blood separated out two drops, Wang Fusheng remembered a sound like glass breaking in his body. Wang Fusheng's power went from the level of a ghost general to the point of a ghost-level Great Perfection. An unprecedented crisis locked on this Wang Fusheng, which was the real reason why Wang Fusheng took out the Qilin Battle Halberd.

"You two go first, stay away from here." The originally cloudless sky was instantly surging. The dark clouds gathered in the sky as fast as boiling water, and they were even more powerful than the heavenly punishment of the sheep Dao people just now.

"What's going on?" Xue Qinglian looked at Wang Fusheng with a worried face.

"It's a catastrophe, get out of here." Red Aya has always dealt with the Heavenly Machine, so she is very sensitive to the changes in the aura of the Heavenly Dao. He guessed something the moment the clouds rolled in. Directly grabbed Xue Qinglian and ran wildly into the distance, with a shocked look on his face.

"Apocalypse? Doesn't it mean that there is a heavenly calamity when you break through the heavenly machine and go to the true path of cultivation? Fusheng is a ghost, how can there be a catastrophe? "The inheritance is extraordinary, and Xue Qinglian has naturally heard of the Heavenly Tribulation. So when she heard Hong Aya's words, she looked surprised and puzzled. I don't understand how Wang Fusheng, who is obviously only at the level of a ghost general, could move the Heavenly Tribulation.

"It could have something to do with his heritage, or maybe his bloodline was too extraordinary. Legend has it that in ancient times, countless fierce beasts were rampant, and the growth of fierce beasts was to seize the heavens and the earth, and to violate the way of heaven. Therefore, every time the Heavenly Dao grows, it will feel a great threat, so it will send down the Heavenly Tribulation to exterminate it. Red Aya's expression was indescribably solemn. At the same time, his eyes flickered, as if he wanted to speculate on Wang Fusheng's true origin.

"What kind of bloodline is Fusheng?" Xue Qinglian asked. Although she has a very close relationship with Wang Fusheng. But the two didn't communicate much, they just settled on each other in the dark, and didn't explore all the secrets of each other. Therefore, Xue Qinglian didn't know much about Wang Fusheng's qiē.

"I don't know, he's obviously a demon dragon bloodline. But what he held in his hand was the Kirin Battle Halberd. The Qilin War Halberd is the symbol of the young master of the Qilin clan. The Qilin clan used to be the retainers of the Henggu royal family, and established an immortal foundation with the endless years of the Henggu royal family's conquest. It's just that later, the Qilin clan suddenly disappeared for some reason.

Only one side bloodline was left in the Great Yan Empire, and all the people of the main bloodline were missing. It was precisely because of the sudden disappearance of the Qilin Legion that the strength of the Henggu Imperial Family was greatly reduced, so it was replaced by the current Empress Clan. It's just that he is holding the Qilin War Halberd, the symbol of the young master of the Qilin Group. Why is it the blood of the demon dragon? Red Aya also looked puzzled.

"What are you doing, boy, stop."

Hong Aya and Xue Qinglian obeyed Wang Fusheng's orders and left here quickly. The blood monk stood in place a little stunned. It's not that he doesn't want to go, it's that he's also locked in by an invisible qi. This aura is very dangerous, even more dangerous than the Shadow Demon Lord who terrified the Blood Monk.

Just being locked by this qi machine, the bloody palm he slapped dissipated instantly, and the originally powerful bloody palm was like water vapor, completely annihilated by the little energy leaking out of the dangerous aura. The blood monk has his legs in his pockets. Looking up at the sky in horror. He wanted to soak but his body didn't obey him, so he could only stand stunned and watch the wind and clouds surging in the sky.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang suddenly sounded in the thick void, and the entire Blood Withering Realm vibrate. The blood power that was originally shrouded in the blood withering realm was full of blood, but at this time, it seemed to be driven by some domineering force, and constantly escaped from this sky. A ruining force imprisoned a radius of a hundred miles. The sky was dark and depressing, as if the sky had fallen.

"Click!"

A thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket slashed down from the dark clouds and went straight to Wang Fusheng, and Wang Fusheng, who was looking up at the sky, did not dodge. Holding the Qilin War Halberd, he directly greeted it. The thunderbolt seemed to sense something even more angry, and a ruinous aura spread out. And the blood monk, who was imprisoned on the ground and couldn't move, suddenly turned pale.

"It's not me, it's not me, it's him, it's him."

The Blood Monk screamed in horror and trembled in horror. But he could only watch as an arm-thick bolt of lightning rushed towards him, and he couldn't react.

"Boom!"

The whole earth trembled, and Wang Fusheng, who was greeted by thunder and lightning, was like a small insect being directly knocked away by a high-pressure water gun. Wang Fusheng's body was directly blasted into the ground by the thunder and lightning, and the affected blood monk did not even have scum left at this time. The real Heavenly Tribulation is even more domineering than Heavenly Punishment. If the warlock who leaked the heavenly secret is a thief, then the strong man who wants to seize the heavens and the earth is a robber, and he can kill the robbers of the heavenly way.

Therefore, the Heavenly Tribulation is not like the Heavenly Punishment, which punishes those who dare to violate their own rules. Instead, two powerhouses of the same level are fighting. Either Wang Fusheng successfully completed an evolution. Either the catastrophe will completely kill Wang Fusheng and eliminate the hidden dangers, and it will be impossible to conceal it by any means, or it will be impossible to escape the situation as long as it appears.

The thunder dispersed and left a deep pit ten meters in diameter on the ground, with the pit as the center, and the fissures in the ground extended like a hideous centipede. Wang Fusheng, who originally fought against the Heavenly Tribulation, disappeared. Xue Qinglian, who saw this scene from a distance, wanted to rush over and was pulled by Hong Aya.

"Damn, ahem......"

Wang Fusheng, who was charred black, crawled out of the pit. The demon dragon body reached the fifth layer of the condensed demon dragon warrior, and at this time, it hung scattered on Wang Fusheng's body and became a beggar's outfit. The essence of the Qilin Battle Halberd was still there, but Wang Fusheng's hand holding it trembled a little.

"Do you want to play this big?" Wang Fusheng, who climbed out of the deep pit, couldn't help but look up to the sky and curse, he knew that the heavenly calamity was very powerful. Especially after his beast-level Heavenly Tribulation was sheltered by the main bloodline, it was a clever escape. He knew that his second catastrophe must be dangerous.

But what Wang Fusheng didn't expect was. The danger of this catastrophe was beyond his expectations. You must know that during this time, Wang Fusheng was absorbing the power of Heavenly Thunder and Heavenly Fire in his body, and at this time, the power of Heavenly Thunder and Heavenly Fire had been absorbed by him. Even the ghost shadow step became extremely fast because Wang Fusheng had mastered some thunder and lightning.

Wang Fusheng thought that his body should have a certain resistance to the heavenly thunder. But what he didn't expect was that it was just the first thunder, and Wang Fusheng was split down. The Demon Dragon Warrior who can resist magic weapons is like paper paste. The body with two drops of immortal blood was almost half-destroyed by this heavenly thunderbolt. Originally, he took out the Qilin Battle Halberd, and he thought that he had the power to fight with the Heavenly Tribulation, but who knew that he would be beaten down in the first round.

"Boom ......"

There was a rumbling thunder from the dark clouds, not the thunderbolt just now, but the sound of muffled thunder, as if mocking Wang Fusheng for his inadequacy.

"Click!"

Another bucket-thick bolt of lightning struck. Wang Fusheng, who was originally bending over and coughing constantly, wanted to relieve his breath, looked stunned. The Qilin War Halberd in his hand was suddenly raised, and it slashed at the thunder and lightning that had been chopped down. A fiery dragon roared and swooped down towards the thunder.

Although just now it was suddenly struck into the ground by a thunderbolt. But Wang Fusheng's blocking was not without effect. The power of the heavenly thunder is certainly beyond Wang Fusheng's imagination. But Wang Fusheng's confrontation also weakened the power of Tianlei. Therefore, the method of confrontation is correct and must be persistent.

"Open it for me!"

This time, Wang Fusheng did not tentatively reserve, but directly struck with all his strength, and his body followed closely behind the fire dragon. The unicorn war halberd in his hand emitted a dazzling light, like a groundbreaking war halberd that slashed at the moment when the fire dragon was shattered by the heavenly thunder.

"Boom!"

Wang Fusheng's chest slammed suddenly, and then a piercing pain came as if the car the defendant was driving had smashed all the bones in his chest. Wang Fusheng was not given a chance to endure at all, and Wang Fusheng flew up in a hurry. flew back faster than just now, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood while still in the air. Then the whole body smashed into the ground, forming a deep pit in the shape of a human.

But Wang Fusheng's fierce attack was not without effect, although the thunder and lightning that was originally the thickness of a bucket were not split by Wang Fusheng. But when it fell from the air and was shot down and smashed into the ground, Wang Fusheng. The volume has been reduced by half, and the power has been much smaller than just now.

"Click, click......"

It seemed to feel that Tianwei had received a provocation, and this time Tianlei was not brewing. Rather, it was split one after another. This made Wang Fusheng, who had just gotten up from the pit, once again be like being in a deeper ground. The original confined space was already manic and full of ruined atmosphere, and suddenly thunder and lightning danced. No creature dared to approach, and even the dark red soil, which had remained unchanged for eternity, was scorched black.

Thunder and lightning split a whole stick of incense for a whole time. The pit where Wang Fusheng was located continued to expand, slowly turning from a humanoid pit into a huge sinkhole. The arc flickered in the sinkhole, and the crackling electric sparks made people's scalps tingle. Wang Fusheng was lying on the bottom of the sinkhole, facing the sky, without the slightest sign of life.

"Boom ......"

Rumbling thunder was heard again from the dark clouds. It's like a victorious general playing a song of triumph. The originally thick dark clouds dissipated a lot after this crazy outlet. But the terrifying Tianwei still makes the creatures dare not approach.

"Ahem...... Rumble, your sister. Wang Fusheng, who was originally breathless, moved his fingers, opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke, and coughed violently. Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs finally coughed up from Wang Fusheng. Wang Fusheng's right hand holding the Qilin War Halberd was shattered, and the Qilin War Halberd was hit hard, and the turtle shrank into Wang Fusheng's dantian to cultivate.

At the position of Wang Fusheng's chest, the flesh and blood were charred, and not even a single bone was intact. The internal organs were even more messily mixed together, and Wang Fusheng's entire body was almost split into a pile of charcoal by lightning. Only the dark heart was still beating faintly, maintaining Wang Fusheng's last breath.

"Click!"

Originally, he thought that Wang Fu was dead and dead, or the dark clouds that had poured all his strength after the wild split, slashed a thunderbolt again. This thunderbolt is not big, only the thickness of a head, and the heavenly thunder that was the thickness of the bucket just now is thicker than it. But the purple arc made Wang Fusheng feel a sense of panic.

"Purple thunder! I'm the next Olympian. Wang Fusheng, who was originally dying, jumped up like a corpse. A drop of golden blood flew out of the faintly beating heart, and the moment this drop of blood flew out, Wang Fusheng's already small anger immediately dissipated by half.

"The mystery of immortality, the immortal blood curse will be extinguished for me!" Wang Fusheng instantly used this drop of golden immortal blood to reach a rune and imprinted towards the purple thunderbolt.

Although the thunder and lightning just now were fierce, Wang Fusheng used immortal blood to save his last breath. With immortal blood, as long as he is not completely dead, no matter how serious his injuries are, he can recover. But this silky purple thunderbolt. But it made Wang Fusheng's soul tremble. This is the first time since Wang Fusheng's soul has received the Lord's inheritance. Wang Fusheng knew that if he didn't work hard, he might be destroyed, so he didn't care about directly consuming a drop of immortal blood that had been condensed with great difficulty.

"Click!"

The blood spell rune collided with the purple thunderbolt, and as soon as it came into contact with the seemingly weak purple thunderbolt, the blood spell rune was knocked out of the crack. And the crack expanded instantly, and the entire blood spell rune only lasted less than three breaths and completely dissipated. And although the purple thunderbolt became nonexistent after shattering the blood spell rune, there was still a residual force that directly slashed into Wang Fusheng's sea of consciousness.

This is not the thunder and lightning that killed Wang Fusheng's body, but the thunder and lightning that killed Wang Fusheng's soul. As soon as the purple thunder and lightning entered Wang Fusheng's sea of knowledge, Wang Fusheng's sea of knowledge instantly became distorted. It was as if a fragile space simply could not withstand the power of purple thunder and lightning. The structure becomes extremely unstable and can shatter at any time.

"A thought of death, the years go by." Wang Fusheng's weak soul seal. A turntable like six reincarnations struck towards the purple thunderbolt. This is not a reincarnation disk, but a chronological disk, where the power of endless years acts on the purple thunder and lightning. The purple thunder and lightning began to slowly decompose, as if an adult began to grow upside down, from middle age to youth, and then to teenager. Eventually, it became a baby.

Wang Fusheng felt the vitality contained in the endless destruction of the heavenly power in the purple thunder and lightning, but when he saw this trace of vitality, the power of the time disk was exhausted. There was still a trace of purple lightning that struck Wang Fusheng's soul.

"Annihilation!"

Wang Fusheng's soul, which was extremely weak, tried his best to open his eyes, although he only opened them a little, but when it came to pitch black, the light still burst out. The purple thunderbolt that was about to hit Wang Fusheng's soul paused for a moment, and then completely dissipated. The sky was silent. Wang Fusheng didn't even have the strength to blink his eyelids. The soul is also depleted like a shrunken eggplant. The last drop of immortal blood left in his heart, although he worked hard to maintain Wang Fusheng's vitality, could not stop the erosion of the breath of death.

"Are you going to die?" Although Wang Fusheng was weak, even his soul was exhausted. But his head was clear, and he felt that he had never been so calm. There was no fear of sudden death, and there was no regret. Only the faces of Ouyang Ningning's daughters were playing over and over again in Wang Fusheng's mind like a projector. Reluctant? A little, guilty, right? It doesn't seem to be.

Wang Fusheng, who felt that his life was passing little by little, heard the shouts of Hong Aya and Xue Qinglian, and the two of them rushed towards this side from a distance. She heard Xue Qinglian's heartache and heard Hong Aya's cry. He really didn't know why the corners of his mouth twitched and a smile appeared? This smile is not smug. It seems that they don't want the two women to see their wrinkled faces after death.

"Buzz!"

Just when the brilliance of life in Wang Fusheng's eyes was about to completely dim, a drop of golden blood fell from behind the dark clouds that had completely dissipated. It was even more brilliant gold than the immortal blood that Wang Fusheng used just now. It contains the vitality that Wang Fusheng finally used in the Roulette of Years to feel from the birth foundation of the purple thunderbolt.

"Smack!"

The golden blood dripped on Wang Fusheng's body, and at the same time, there were two blessings that Hong Aya had stripped from the Yangdao people. Golden blood dripped into Wang Fusheng's body. It was as if Gan Lin had sunk into a parched riverbed, and Wang Fusheng's heart, which had been about to stop beating, began to slowly recover.

The huge influx of vitality made Wang Fusheng's eyes begin to gradually recover, almost only his heart was left, and his body was scorched everywhere. Layers of burnt dead skin were properly removed from Wang Fusheng's body, revealing the delicate skin underneath. Layers of dust-like impurities were removed from Wang Fusheng's bones. Broken bones close quickly. There is not a single crack in the place of compounding. All the bones were as perfect as jade than they had ever been broken, shimmering like a rainbow.

"Aang!"

"Roar!"

Two dragon groans, and a unicorn roar came from Wang Fusheng's body. A demon dragon kept shuttling through Wang Fusheng's flesh and bones. The fire dragon was constantly circling in the dantian, and all the repaired veins were surging with force. Wang Fusheng's eyes were as black as ink, this time it was not without any brilliance, but as deep and silent as the night sky, as if there was no end, but there was starlight twinkling not far away. The starlight was blurred, but it condensed into the outline.

One drop. Two drops, three drops......

The immortal blood in Wang Fusheng's heart increased rapidly, from a drop that was only dry up, to a drop of drops all of a sudden. A qualitative transformation is taking place in Wang Fusheng's body from the inside out. Wang Fusheng's strength has also been rising, from the early stage of just entering the realm of ghost-level Great Perfection, directly to the peak. And there is a faint sign of a breakthrough.

"Boom ......"

The original dark clouds dispersed, and the cloudless sky surged again, and in a moment, the dark clouds instantly made up. It was even more turbulent than the Heavenly Tribulation just now, and the powerful Tianwei directly flew out the Snow Qinglian and Red Silk Bullets that were about to come to Wang Fusheng.

"Swallow, swallow me. Give me a swallow. Originally, all the pores of his body were open, and Wang Fusheng, who was so comfortable that he didn't even bother to breathe, jumped up suddenly. The huge vitality in his body is surging, and his power is constantly rising. Seeing that he is about to break through the ghost level and enter the human level. If it were put on someone else, it would be ecstatic. But Wang Fusheng's face turned white with fright. He had been at the ghost level for so long, and Wang Fusheng knew how much preparation he had made.

Even a few days ago, he did not hesitate to bear the curse of heavenly punishment and studied the chain of years. But even so, he was almost killed by the catastrophe just now. At this time, if you want to break through and enter the human level, it will definitely be a solution of ten deaths and no life. So now, no matter what, we can't continue to cross the tribulation, and we must suppress the strength that is about to break through.

Wang Fusheng crammed the huge energy in his body into the bloodlines of the fire dragon and the demon dragon. The moment the golden snow entered his body just now, half of it was sucked away by the main bloodline. The dry soul instantly recovered and was able to break through, and only the soul of Wang Fusheng, who was a ghost-level Great Perfection power, actually touched the heaven-level doorway, and even he was shocked.

The main bloodline that sucked up half of the golden blood energy was helping Wang Fusheng fuse the extraterritorial qi to death, whether it was the demon dragon bloodline or the fire dragon bloodline. Or the immortal blood that is now in your hands. It is incompatible with extraterritorial energy. They and extraterritorial energy are like oil and water, although they stay together, they will not dissolve at all, and only the main bloodline can turn extraterritorial energy into the energy that Wang Fusheng wants.

And the main bloodline is not in Wang Fusheng's control, so there is no way to plug it. The immortal blood has also entered a saturated state, and if there is more, Wang Fusheng will not be able to break through to the human level even if he is forced. The body will also pass directly from the path of body refining. The same needs to be crossed, so the immortal blood is eliminated, and then the only thing left is the bloodline of the demon dragon and the fire dragon.

The bloodline of the Double Dragon has just evolved. Although the energy is also saturated. But even if the two of them evolve again, they can't push Wang Fusheng to break through. So Wang Fusheng can rest assured that they will continue to be strong. In addition to them, there is also the Qilin War Halberd, and the Qilin War Halberd at this time is also like a bottomless pit absorbing the huge power that poured into Wang Fusheng's body, and its appetite is a little smaller than the main bloodline, and it is more than the immortal blood.

After all, immortal blood is only a preliminary condensation. Compared to the undead body that really flowed all over its body was immortal blood, now only ten drops of undead blood could not even match a little finger of the undead body. However, the Qilin War Halberd is a sacred relic of the Qilin clan. Although it suffered heavy damage and was broken. But after all, the roots are still there, so the appetite is naturally great.

There is such a big stomach king, plus Wang Fusheng is trying to stuff energy into the bloodline of the demon dragon and the fire dragon. Let the two of them be forced to become stronger, and slowly Wang Fusheng's strength to break through was finally suppressed. The dark clouds in the sky paused for a moment, and then began to slowly dissipate. The rumbling thunder that made the souls of the heaven-level powerhouses tremble gradually became smaller.

Looking at the Heavenly Tribulation in the sky that was about to dissipate, King Fusheng sat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. Not to mention insisting on the powerful Heavenly Tribulation as scheduled, it is estimated that the first split will be over Wang Fusheng's small body. After being completely relieved, looking at the Heavenly Tribulation King Fusheng who was about to dissipate, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the wings of the demon dragon behind him instantly opened and flew towards the sky.

In the distance, in the exclamation of Hong Aya and Xue Qinglian, Wang Fusheng plunged headlong into the clouds. The clouds that were about to dissipate suddenly broke in. Moreover, this person also had the aura that it had just wanted to target the raider, and the tribulation clouds began to roll and stir. The rumbling thunder sounded again, and the thunder flickered and crackled in the dark clouds, making people's scalps tingle.

"Bang!"

The agitation lasted for about a minute, and a figure was kicked out of the cloud and smashed directly into the ground. Completely lost the target, and the last bit of the cloud disappeared.

"Sub-Ao." Wang Fusheng climbed up from the big pit on the ground with his hands and feet, and gestured a middle finger at the dissipating clouds in the sky.

The skin of the delicate skin and tender flesh that evolved after the successful tribulation. At this time, it was as if someone had thrown it into the ink, and after a few strokes, it was fished up. Wang Fusheng spit out green smoke in his mouth, and his head stood up like static electricity. At the same time, there was a smell of burnt barbecue.

"What are you crazy about?" Xue Qinglian, who was about to jump out of her worried heart, suddenly threw herself into Wang Fusheng's arms, her voice full of reproach. But when he saw Wang Fusheng, who was scorched black, he hurriedly asked with a worried face: "Is there anything wrong, is there anything wrong, is there any injury?" ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. How could something happen to me. Wang Fusheng waved his hand again and again to indicate that he was fine.

"The catastrophe has dissipated. Why are you still rushing in? Seeing that Wang Fusheng didn't have any missing parts on his body, his skin was a little scorched, and Xue Qinglian glared at Wang Fusheng angrily.

"I don't want to feel it in advance. In the future, it will definitely be a catastrophe. Feel it in advance and see how good it tastes, and it's best to prepare. Wang Fusheng opened his big mouth, and his still white teeth were even whiter against the background of his burnt black face.

"Do you want my brother to give you a hug too?" After appeasing Xue Qinglian and seeing Hong Aya standing next to her, she was happy and surprised, Wang Fusheng turned her head with a pale face.

"Die." Hong Aya directly threw Wang Fusheng a big white eye, and Xue Qinglian leaned into Wang Fusheng's ear and whispered: "If you can get her, I don't have a problem, it's not like the three of us haven't slept together." ”

"It's really ......," Wang Fusheng was stunned for a moment, with a look of ecstasy on his face. However, the ecstatic look instantly turned into a serious look and said, "Just kidding, joking." How could I be so distracted. ”

"If you don't care. There are no more flowery people in this world. Even Chen Shimei is better than you. Xue Qinglian withdrew her hand that was stretched out to Wang Fusheng's waist and glared at Wang Fusheng. Wang Fusheng smiled wryly and did not answer again, this issue is obviously not suitable for discussion at this time. Otherwise, you will surely suffer.

The scorched black dead skin fell off again, Wang Fusheng changed into clothes, Xue Qinglian hugged Wang Fusheng's arm, and pinched Wang Fusheng. Because Wang Fusheng was very young at this time, he should have looked old. At this time, it gives people a feeling of small fresh meat, and even girls with good skin are jealous, as if they can pinch the water.

"Have you offended someone?" Wang Fusheng spread the wings of the demon dragon and flew directly for more than a thousand miles, and then the three of them landed and slowly walked towards the center of the Blood Withering Realm. Thinking about the appearance of the abnormal blood monk before, Wang Fusheng couldn't help but look at Xue Qinglian.

"If someone hates me, there must be, and it is mediocre to be envied without being envied. But I shouldn't have any enemies in the Blood Withered Realm, after all, it's my first time in the Blooddry Realm, so I don't know anyone here, so who can I offend? Xue Qinglian also looked puzzled.

"What do you think about this?" Wang Fusheng turned his head to look at Hong Aya, and unconsciously reached over and grabbed Hong Aya's little hand. This made Hong Ayayu's face flush and glared at Wang Fusheng fiercely. Seeing that Xue Qinglian also looked towards herself, Hong Aya's heart held her heart and wanted to beat violently.

"Although the Tianji Clan knows a lot of things, they are still in the process of being completed. It was only within a decade that the galaxy really communicated with the outside world. Although the Tianji clan has used its advantages to collect a lot of information, and also has its own intelligence spies. But after all, the Celestial Machine Clan has been trapped in the galaxy for too long, and many things in the outside world are still unknown.

That's why I'm so unfamiliar with the Blood Dry Realm, but since I can enter the Blood Withered Realm. Obviously, it can't be a dead end, and it comes down from above to give benefits to others. There should be some forces who know and are familiar with what the Blood Withering Realm is. Finding them may be a lot more than we can learn. ”

"The people who say this to Qinglian are not people in the Blood Withered Realm, they are people from the outside world who have a certain amount of power in the Blood Withered Realm." The three of them almost entered the Blood Withering Realm together, although they hadn't been with Xue Qinglian for a while before. But during that time, Xue Qinglian didn't meet anyone else, and it was impossible to offend anyone in the Blood Withering Realm.

Therefore, since the blood monk targeted Xue Qinglian, then he must have known Xue Qinglian, or was instructed by someone. Since Xue Qinglian has no enemies in the Blood Withering Realm. Then this enemy is set outside. And since he is an enemy outside, he can instruct the blood monk to catch Xue Qinglian in the Blood Withered Realm, then this person must have a certain amount of power in the Blood Withered Realm.

The words of such an analysis just corroborate what Hong Aya said, and some forces in the outside world know about the Blood Withering Realm. And there is a power of its own in the Blood Withering Realm. If you analyze it in this way, then it can be explained.

"I don't know about this, I haven't been in the Xuannu Peak for a long time, and the inheritance is only a beginner, I haven't understood it thoroughly, and I don't know too much about the other secrets. I just went to Lost Time as my master instructed, and then came here unexpectedly, so it stands to reason that I shouldn't be targeted. Xue Qinglian thought about it carefully and shook her head, she couldn't lock down who wanted to deal with her.

"Why don't you deduce it. The sheep people should be locked up by some deduction means, and maybe there are people who lock the honest ones like this. Red Aya said with a deep groan.

"I'll do it." Wang Fusheng nodded and took out the turtle shell.

This time, Wang Fusheng did not take out the copper coin, but looked up at the sky as if it was determining the direction, and then called him Gangwei, and directly injected the blessing breath that was stripped from the body of the Yangdao person with his mind as a guide. Red Aya was stripped out of the body of the sheep Dao man with a total of three blessings, and one was given to Xue Qinglian, who was eaten by the secret method. The other two were given to Wang Fusheng.

With the infusion of the breath of fortune, a lake suddenly condensed in the mist above the turtle shell. First of all, the sheep road people gradually revealed. Then there was the blood monk who was with him, only in a hall, a vague outline appeared in the hall, and vague figures began to flash.

Above the main hall, a majestic phantom sat there, as if giving some orders to the Blood Monk and the Sheep Daoist. And next to this figure, a woman sits. The woman's appearance is not clear, she can only distinguish the outline of a woman, and at the same time, she can feel a little cold breath, and the other Wang Fusheng can't show it even if he tries to continuously inject the breath of fortune. Because both the woman and the figure on the throne of the main hall are very strong, and they cannot be deduced lightly. (To be continued......)

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