Bang.

The sound of explosion thunder sounded, and the wind and clouds swept above Yang Yifan's head, and the terrifying aura began to permeate.

It's really going to be a catastrophe right away!

The disciples of all sects smacked their tongues, and Yang Yifan was too violent.

This?

Looking at Yang Yifan, the look of depression and frustration on Lan Yu's face had reached a point of no return, and he knew that the distance between him and Yang Yifan was too big to catch up.

Now he can only look up to Yang Yifan like this.

"I have a big temper, but I don't know if I can bear it. ”

The night wind snorted coldly.

"What is the Tribulation, this is the third time he has experienced the Tribulation. ”

"In the ring of the Hundred Courtyards, he physically resisted the opponent's catastrophe. ”

What the?

Is this the third time you've experienced a catastrophe?

The look on Ye Feng's face immediately froze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, yes, this is a catastrophe, it's not a small wind and waves, it's going to die, can it be like having fun?

"Brother Yifan. ”

Ling'er stared at Yang Yifan, her little hand tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, although she knew that he was very powerful, she was still worried in her heart, afraid that he would be injured.

Bang.

The sound of thunder grew denser and denser, echoing in the air.

The area where the ring was located had been completely shrouded in shadows, the clouds had formed, and the lightning of the thickness of buckets was tumbling, just like the silver dragon, and a suffocating terrifying aura was spreading out wildly.

Yang Yifan stood proudly in the ring, the blood shadow gun was clenched, and the black hair and clothes on his body were constantly blown away.

Rumble.

At this moment, the first thunderbolt fell violently and hit Yang Yifan.

No dodging, no resistance.

Yang Yifan just let the thunder fall on him.

His clothes shattered in an instant, revealing his bronzed skin and muscles full of explosive power.

Unscathed!

Even the faces of the powerhouses of various sects changed slightly, but they didn't expect Yang Yifan's body to be so strong.

Boom.

In the midst of the thunder and lightning, the second thunderstorm fell.

And then there's the third course.

Yang Yifan still didn't move.

It's horrible!

At this scene, the disciples of the various sects who watched it were dumbfounded, and they never thought that this heavenly tribulation could be crossed like this.

They were very envious of Yang Yifan for having such a strong body.

But they didn't know how much pain and suffering Yang Yifan had experienced.

Every time he used the power of thousands of stars to refine his body, Yang Yifan was covered in open skin and flesh, and his muscles and bones were broken.

The earth fire training, the sword washing pool sharpening, and the refining of the vajra fruit, which one is easier than crossing the heavenly tribulation?

But Yang Yifan gritted his teeth and carried it.

The fourth and fifth thunderbolts fell, and the violent dark blue lightning had completely enveloped Yang Yifan's whole person, but he still didn't move, like a sacred mountain standing there, let the wind and rain hit, let time fly, and remain unchanged for eternity.

Wounded, warm blood splattered out!

Instead of making Yang Yifan look embarrassed, it made his whole person even more full of a wild atmosphere.

Perverted!

The disciples of each sect can only use this word to describe Yang Yifan.

Night Wind's face also changed, in this way, when Yang Yifan entered the Heavenly Extreme Realm, he would have no confidence to match.

Sect Master Qi Luoyang's eyes also flashed with a look of relief, he was worried that there were no top geniuses among the new disciples of the Star Picking Sect in this batch, but now it seems that he is too worried.

It didn't cause much damage to Yang Yifan at all.

Even if the ninth tribulation thunder fell violently, it did not seriously injure Yang Yifan, and those skin injuries were just a trivial matter for his strong recovery power.

Standing there like this, standing motionless and surviving the Nine Tribulation Thunders?

The disciples of the various sects all wondered if the Heavenly Tribulation was fake, otherwise how could this be?

"Why hasn't the clouds dissipated yet?"

"Yes, shouldn't it be a pure Heaven and Earth Power Infusion?"

Someone has figured out that something is wrong.

Because after the Nine Tribulation Thunderbolts fell, the Tribulation Cloud did not dissipate, and the terrifying aura emitted was even more amazing before.

Even, many martial artists in the late stage of the Earth Extreme Realm felt that they couldn't breathe.

"Purple Fire Thunder Tribulation. ”

The powerhouse of the Ancient Sword Sect who led the team suddenly stood up, and his face was also covered with a look of horror.

Purple Fire Thunder Tribulation?

The disciples of the various sects were confused, they had never heard of it at all.

They only knew that they had to cross the Heavenly Tribulation from the late stage of the Earth Extreme Realm to the Heavenly Extreme Realm, and there were a total of nine Tribulation Thunders, but now?

"It's careless. ”

Qi Luoyang's brows also furrowed.

"The Purple Fire Thunder Tribulation is not an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation, there are a total of eighteen realms, only the amazing and brilliant people can be tempted, in the other domains, the top geniuses will cross this Purple Fire Thunder Tribulation, but the Eastern Wilderness has been broken for too long, and few martial artists can cause such a Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"He survived the thunderstorm, but there are still nine tribulation fires. ”

"Although it is extremely dangerous, once it is over, its strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists. ”

"It is estimated that the kid didn't expect it to be the Purple Fire Thunder Tribulation, he didn't have any preparations, I'm afraid it's dangerous. ”

It didn't take long for someone to explain.

Amazing?

Tightly six words shook the disciples of the night wind and other sects not lightly, doesn't this mean that they are not as good as Yang Yifan?

The murderous intent looming in the eyes of the strong man of the Ancient Sword Sect, he had the trick of breaking the waves, and he was so demonic, so how could they not get rid of it? They didn't want the things of the past to happen again.

The eyes of the powerhouses of the Black Demon Sect, the Ice Palace, the Qingfeng Temple and other sects also had a touch of strangeness in their eyes.

If Yang Yifan is allowed to grow up, then the decaying Star Picking Sect is only afraid that there is a great possibility that it will regain its original glory.

But.

Their eyes all looked at Yang Yifan with pity.

"You shouldn't be so impulsive, you should be prepared. ”

"Yes, this is the Purple Fire Thunder Tribulation. ”

"You deserve it, you're so arrogant, you have to go straight to the catastrophe, hum. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to be burned to ashes. ”

The discussion rang out.

And the Heavenly Tribulation has already begun, no one dares to interfere, even the Star Picking Sect Sect Master Qi Luoyang can only watch from the side, once it passes, the Heavenly Tribulation against him will immediately erupt.

At this moment, a touch of crimson appeared in the originally black clouds, and the terrifying extreme heat began to spread.

In just two or three breaths, the cloud suddenly turned red, like a burning and jumping flame.

The whole sky was reddened, as if it was about to burn.

"Give it up. ”

I don't know who yelled.

Abandon?

Staring at the red calamity clouds above his head, the high fighting spirit in Yang Yifan's heart continued to rise, and the people of the war clan had never only died in battle, and there were no survivors.

The coercion has become stronger and stronger, and the first purple fire tribulation thunder has been formed, and it has fallen with a bang in the shocked eyes of many martial artists.

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