"Zila~"

A crisp sound sounded in front of a group of cultivators, and everyone looked at each other, and they were directly shocked for a while, and they opened their mouths directly one by one, looking at what was happening in front of them incredibly.

"~"

"~"

"Neuropathy~"

"Idiot. Simpleton. Gua Wazi~"

......

A burst of insults sounded at this moment, from the young monks, to the old and respected monks, it was undoubtedly not a shocking insult, but after the insults, there were praise after praise.

"It's really the back waves pushing the front waves!"

"Is this a miracle or daring!"

"Fighting against the Tribulation with his bare hands, he even tore the Tribulation Lightning directly. ”

"When this kid succeeds in the catastrophe, the old man will worship him as his teacher, and from then on he will chase him. ”

This old man was not only an immortal-level monk, but also a respected old-timer, whose reputation was well-known throughout Xuanxing. As soon as the old man's words came out, the monks beside him were very shocked, no less than Yang Yu tearing apart the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning with his bare hands, but then an even more shocking scene appeared immediately.

Yang Yu tore apart the Tribulation Lightning with his bare hands, but the Tribulation Lightning did not dissipate and destroy because of this, and still had the power of the Tribulation. However, Yang Yu did not give up because of this, nor did he retreat because of this, the catastrophe has been torn apart, and the danger is less than one-twelfth of the previous one, so he simply does not do two things.

Immediately, Yang Yu slapped the Tribulation lightning torn into two sections violently, his hands kept rubbing back and forth, and as the speed of the rubbing accelerated, only a trace of afterimage could be seen, and the Tribulation Lightning, which was originally the thickness of a baby's arm, turned into hair-like filaments under the rubbing of Yang's hands.

Yang Yu's rubbing hands stopped suddenly, and slapped countless hair-and-a-half filaments of lightning directly on his body. These lightning bolts did not cause any damage to Yang Yu, but instead traveled extremely quickly throughout his body, forming a Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Network in less than three breaths.

"Is this~this~this~ this catastrophe his family? It's incredible. ”

"The old man has been in the cultivation world for thousands of years, and he has never encountered such a traverser. Today, this master is worshipped. ”

"Boom~"

The clouds roared, directly drowning the old man's words in the roar. However, before the Tribulation Lightning was about to fall, Yang Yu rushed directly to the Tribulation Cloud, and was about to try to fight the Tribulation again with his bare hands, but the Tribulation Lightning that fell this time almost made Yang Yu flee directly, and the monks who watched the battle, after being shocked again, fled directly far away.

Originally, it was a Heavenly Tribulation Lightning with the thickness of an adult's arm, but after breaking away from the Cloud Tribulation Vortex, it instantly transformed into a human form, and it was a real person, not a transfiguration of the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning. This person's eyes are empty, dull, and expressionless, and he is simply a living dead.

"There have been people in history who really encountered the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation when they were crossing the tribulation. And there are also people who encounter real people in human form. ”

The human form that this son encountered was exactly the same as the one described and recorded in history. ”

"But as far as I know, in addition to the Waste Clan, no other Traveler has encountered the Humanoid Heavenly Tribulation in history, could it be that he is also a descendant of the Waste Clan. ”

"In addition to the wasted clan, there have also been tribulators in history who have encountered humanoid celestial tribulations or real people, and such people are all special constitutions or heavenly lovers. This real person who rushed out of the clouds of calamity is the same realm of the tribulators of the past generations, who failed to cross the calamity and enslaved their souls in the heavenly calamity, so as to fight against the tribulators. ”

"Bump~"

As soon as the discussant finished speaking, a muffled sound came out. Yang Yu saw that he was the same as Zhang Lang, he also encountered the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation during the tribulation, and he was still a real person, and when he was shocked, he forgot that he was in the tribulation, but the human figure found the right opportunity, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth with a punch.

"Hmph~"

Yang Yu recovered from the shock, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the man in front of him who rushed out of the cloud. The man did not look at him, nor did he breathe, and he was indistinguishable from the dead.

Yang Yu knew that the characters descended from the Heavenly Tribulation were by no means ordinary catastrophe crossers, this person was the same as what Zhang Lang encountered when he crossed the catastrophe, they were all the strongest people in history, and they all failed during the catastrophe and their souls were enslaved, becoming the thugs of the Heavenly Tribulation, preventing the catastrophe of the same realm, the same level and the same person, and successfully passing the catastrophe.

However, what Yang Yu didn't understand was that he was not a waste body, and he had never encountered a human tribulation in the past, he was only a candidate for the heavens, could it be said that the candidates of the heavens would also encounter the humanoid heavenly tribulation during the tribulation, this is a human being is a candidate for the failure of the heavenly tribulation in history.

If you don't understand it or don't think about it, it's important to survive this catastrophe in order to have life and time to solve this problem.

When Yang Yu's thoughts appeared, the man who descended from the clouds raised his fist and rushed towards Yang Yu. Yang Yu originally wanted to recall the Tai Chi gossip and fight against the tribulation man together, but the Tai Chi gossip and the tribulation lightning at this time were inseparable, and both sides were at the last moment, and the slightest mistake would be lost.

Yang Yu simply didn't dodge or dodge, stepping towards the man step by step, and there were ripples under his feet when he stepped in a circle, and the space vibrate. The vibrating space produced hair-thin cracks, from which a trace of spiritual power burst out and melted into the ripples under his feet.

"Bump~"

The man took the lead and hit Yang Yu's chest in a circle, but only made a muffled sound, but Yang Yu was not seen flying out. I don't know when a ripple appeared between the fist and the chest, and this ripple was a hind hand left by Yang Yu when he stepped forward. When the fist was about to make contact with his chest, Yang Yu's right foot moved slightly, and a ripple hit the man's fist and was tightly attached to his chest, but it could not cause any damage to Yang Yu.

Ripple successfully resisted the man's boxing without causing Yang Yu any damage, and then Ripple shook tightly against his fist. The ripples rotate at high speed like the propellers of an airplane, and their speed is more than ten parts faster than it. The speed of the naked eye can be seen, and the man's fist disappears little by little under the rotation of the ripples.

The man didn't have any pain at all, he was really a walking corpse, he only obeyed the orders of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he didn't care about the speed that disappeared with his right hand that could be seen by the naked eye, and his left hand directly clenched his fist and slammed into Yang Yu's head.

Yang Yu didn't dare to slack off his feet, and all the ten ripples under his feet were punched, and the ripples also rotated at great speed to attach to the man's body, strangling his flesh. At the same time, Yang Yu clenched his right hand into a fist and raised his fist to meet the man's left fist.

"Boom~"

A muffled sound sounded, and Yang Yu was not defeated, but the man flew out, rolling in the air step by step, and stopped after a hundred meters. The man was destroyed by a lap that was not destroyed by Yang Yu, and after stabilizing his body, he struck again.

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