Yan Mo Yu could already feel that in that black chrysalis, the Wind Demon was being reborn, a new Wind Demon that fused the power of the Holy Body and the Doomsday Calamity!

However, the dark clouds in the sky still haven't dispersed, and I'm afraid that this wind and fire catastrophe will have a final blow.

The clouds in the sky began to converge, forming a huge vortex above Yan Moyu's head, and the remaining power in the clouds began to converge.

"Fight!"

A hint of resoluteness also flashed in Yan Moyu's eyes, and the thick true dragon blood condensed in his right arm, and a long knife appeared in Yan Moyu's hand.

"Seven Blades of Flame"!

At the same time, the power of the Holy Body in Yan Mo Yu's body was also condensed in this flame long knife.

"Open it for me!"

With Yan Moyu roaring and slashing out, the seven-layer sword roared out!

"Wow!"

In the whirlpool of clouds, a sharp arrow broke the limit of space and slammed into the sword.

The power of the Doomsday Calamity Wind and the Yin and Cold Fire merged into one at this moment, and this power that was enough to destroy everything crushed everything, even if it was the power of the superior supernatural power, it still seemed a little fragile in front of this arrow.

The seven-layer sword gang shattered in an instant, and this group of sharp arrows appeared on Yan Moyu's chest in an instant!

There is no way to avoid it, kill with one blow!

Whether it is the cultivation of the earth tribulation, or the powerful body of the golden body with six turns, or the superior supernatural power, it can't save Yan Moyu's life at this moment!

Huang Xi, who has been doing this business all year round, is too familiar with this scene, and I don't know how many powerful monks with amazing talents have fallen on this level.

Huang Xi's talent can actually only be said to be average, after cultivating to the tribulation realm with all his hard work, he found that it was difficult to go further with his talent, so he lived very carefully, and never touched those things that he was not sure of.

Seeing these monks with infinite possibilities dying under the Heavenly Tribulation, Huang Xi's body trembled with excitement at the thought of this kind of picture.

He seemed to have seen Yan Moyu's death, and at the same time, he also saw countless heavenly and earthly treasures beckoning to him, he just hoped that the power of the heavenly calamity would not be too strong, and even the heavenly and earthly treasures on Yan Moyu's body would be destroyed.

However, the next scene was a little different from Huang Xi's imagination, and he saw a picture that he never dared to imagine in his life.

It was a red lotus, a blood-red red lotus, and the color of this red lotus was brighter than blood!

The moment the arrows touched this bewitching red lotus, the clouds in the sky were trembling, as if they were afraid of the existence of this red lotus.

It is really ridiculous that Huang Xi will also feel afraid, if this kind of thing is what Huang Xi hears from others, he will inevitably scoff at it.

However, these are his own experiences, and they are not funny at all, the vortex of the clouds is dissipating, and the arrows are disintegrating!

No matter how rich the imagination is, no one can imagine that the tribulation will end in this way, as soon as that red lotus comes out, even the tribulation will have to be avoided!

That is, at the moment when the power of Yan Mo Yu's holy body manifested, in the distant other realm, Lingmu and their faces were extremely solemn, and they put that set of battle armor on Zhang Letian's body, and used their power to stimulate the breath on this battle armor, and the powerful power of the holy body manifested a red lotus, in terms of breath alone, this red lotus was even better than Yan Mo Yu's one.

"Whoosh!"

The space is shaking, and many strong people are approaching them!

Lingmu and they breathed a sigh of relief slightly, as long as they could attract those people over, there would be no problem.

Yan Moyu, who was in shock, looked at his intact chest in disbelief!

Just now, those sharp arrows had obviously hit his chest, and he even felt that these sharp arrows were squeezing his flesh and blood little by little, piercing into his body!

But these seem to be Yan Moyu's illusions, and now his chest is fine, without a single scar!

However, Yan Moyu knew very well that it was not an illusion at all, those arrows had indeed hit him, but the moment they entered his body, they were shattered by that red lotus.

Yan Moyu has always been ignorant of his own body.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he was naturally extremely happy, looking at the wind demon who had broken out of the cocoon and been reborn, the wind demon that fused the power of the holy body and the doomsday disaster wind was several times stronger than before.

Under the escort of the Fire Tree Thunder Flower, the Fire Demon has already refined the Yin and Netherworld Cold Fire, which was originally a flame unique to the Dark Fire Holy Body, and now Yan Mo Yu can also cast it.

This time, although Yan Moyu swayed back and forth a few times on the ghost gate, the harvest was not small.

The cultivation of the Wind and Fire Tribulation, coupled with the transformation of the Wind and Fire Resistant Demon, undoubtedly raised Yan Moyu's strength to another level.

The two demons have become pitch black, and the five demons summoned do not have the same colorful light as before, and the visual effect is more than a grade worse.

But now the strength of the two-headed demons of wind and fire is obviously stronger than the other three-headed demons, and even Yan Moyu has already begun to consider whether to re-refine the remaining three-headed demons when he crosses the Five Elements Tribulation next time, and directly turn into a five-headed black demon.

Xiao Jiao looked curiously at the two black demons behind Yan Moyu, and he was also a little surprised by Yan Moyu's changes.

The most unhappy thing about Yan Moyu's success in crossing the catastrophe was Huang Xi, he didn't understand, that guy was obviously in a situation where he was bound to die, why was he still able to survive?

Yan Moyu did not die, which means that the natural treasures on Yan Moyu's body have no part of him, he risked waiting in this marginal area for so long, and in the end he didn't get anything.

If Yan Moyu had shown strong strength at the beginning and was able to survive this catastrophe, Huang Xi might not have been so angry.

But seeing that Yan Moyu was about to die under the catastrophe, the situation suddenly reversed, which made Huang Xi feel that he had been tricked.

As for Yan Moyu, he had actually been aware of Huang Xi's existence for a long time, but for him now, Huang Xi, who had only been cultivated by the wind and the wind, could not pose any threat to him.

The strong will never take those ants in their eyes, and now Yan Moyu already has the momentum of the strong, and he is not ready to deal with this Huang Xi.

The Eternal Sacred Spring is what Yan Moyu is most concerned about in this realm, the Eternal Realm is the birthplace of the Eternal Sacred Spring, and it is also the birthplace of the Eternal Holy Body, but the Eternal Realm is so big, trying to find the Immortal Sacred Spring is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Although the Boundless Tower holds the secret of the Immortal Sacred Spring, with Yan Moyu's current status, it is still a lot worse to get in touch with the Immortal Sacred Spring.

Leaving the Boundless Tower this time, Yan Moyu had plenty of time, and he was also ready to take advantage of this time to travel through the Immortal Realm, and by the way, inquire about the news of the Immortal Sacred Spring.

Even if there is little hope, Yan Moyu is ready to give it a try, if it really doesn't work, then he can only settle for the next best thing and choose other heavenly and earthly treasures to reshape his body.

There is a thing called fate in this world, Yan Moyu can't believe it, when Yan Moyu looked at Huang Xi standing in front of him, his gods were also a little weird.

He dared to guarantee that this guy did not follow him, otherwise Huang Xi would have died a hundred times, and besides, Huang Xi entered this shop before him, and he stood in the position of the boss, which means that Huang Xi is the owner of this shop!

This shop is not too big, and it is not conspicuous in this market, but the two who are good to die have met together, if this is fate, it can only be fate.

Huang Xi naturally recognized Yan Moyu, the lucky monk who saved his life in the catastrophe, and when he thought that his day's efforts were in vain, Huang Xi's teeth itched with anger.

But after the anger is fear, now that Yan Moyu is standing in front of him, Huang Xi will not be naïve to think that Yan Moyu is here to buy his things.

The contents of his shop may make the Wind Tribulation Monk and the Fire Tribulation Monk excited, but how can a strong man who has survived the Wind and Fire Tribulation look down on the garbage in his shop

There is only one possibility, this monk is here to seek revenge, and he has moved his mind that he shouldn't have moved, so people have come to seek revenge!

Seeing Huang Xi who was sweating all over his head, Yan Moyu couldn't help but roll his eyes, this Huang Xi was simply thinking too much, if he really wanted to kill him, then this Huang Xi would not have a chance to return to this shop at all.

Yan Moyu casually looked at the treasures in the shop, spiritual soldiers, pills, and magical powers, which can be said to have everything, these are the treasures that Huang Xi obtained through leak detection, and sold them in his shop.

These things are naturally not in Yan Moyu's eyes, and the things he is using now, whatever he takes out, are worth more than this shop.

Yan Moyu curiously picked up a round ball full of iron thorns, checked it, and could feel that this iron ball contained a very powerful power, which should be similar to a fire thunder bullet, but the power was more than a grade weaker than the fire thunder bullet.

Seeing Yan Moyu pick up that kind of thing, Huang Xi's forehead sweated even more, because at this time, Yan Moyu was holding a spirit soldier called Tribulus terrestris, which contained thousands of highly poisonous steel needles, and once it was released, the monks below the fire tribulation would suffer.

This kind of thing is the most invibrating, throwing it at will like Yan Moyu, if you are not careful, you may trigger this spirit soldier, and then a shop will be destroyed.

"The seniors have good eyesight, this treasure is the treasure of the town store in my store, if the seniors are interested, take it, it is a gift from the kid to the seniors!"

Huang Xiqiang endured the fear in his heart and said with a smile on his face.

Yan Moyu looked at Huang Shu in surprise, this level of spirit soldier was embarrassed to say that it was the treasure of the town, even if it exploded in his own hands, it was impossible to hurt himself in the slightest.

He simply put this thistle back into the distance, and he was not shameless enough to take advantage of a "weakling"!