A dragon groan.

A tiger roared.

A finch chirped.

A turtle chirped.

Under the threat of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Four Beasts Guardian Spirit Array was operating at full strength.

In the valley, the top-grade spirit stones worth nearly 100 million spirit stones bloomed together.

The magic circle frantically absorbed the energy in these high-grade spirit stones, and then transported this energy to the four divine mountains around the valley, condensing the four divine beasts.

Vermilion Bird, burning Nanming Lihuo, a bird chirped, rose to the sky, and crashed towards the heavenly catastrophe without fear of death.

Rumble!

Fire, extinguished.

The thunder is also a little weaker.

Thousands of blue lights, fried bright.

A green dragon burst out from the top of the Oriental Sacred Mountain, faced the thunder, and also crashed into it.

Another roar.

Green Dragon, Fallen.

The power of the thunder will drop again.

If there is a dragon roaring, how can there be no tiger roaring?

On the white sacred mountain in the west, after a tiger roar that shocked the world, a hundred-zhang long white tiger jumped out of the void, flying without wings, and the four claws, stepping on the void, actually emitted the sound of war drums like thunder.

With the sound of this fierce war drum, the white tiger, with an indomitable and invincible momentum, rushed towards the heavenly calamity.

There was a roar of shaking of the earth.

White Tiger, Fallen.

But.

This blow with all the strength of the white tiger was powerful, even if it was a thunderbolt, it was also unbearable, and it was annihilated by nearly thirty percent at once.

Plus the impact of the Vermilion Bird Green Dragon in front.

The sixth heavenly tribulation has been weakened by a full sixty percent, and only forty percent remains.

The remaining forty percent should not be underestimated.

This Heavenly Tribulation, one is stronger than the other, and when it comes to this sixth Heavenly Tribulation, its power is several times stronger than the fifth, and dozens of times stronger than the fourth.

This kind of heavenly tribulation is simply not something that a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator can compete with.

The Flying Eagle Venerable has been in charge of the Puppet Spirit Sect for thousands of years, amassing endless wealth, a heavy treasure, and even a treasure fragment.

But.

In summary.

It's just barely able to withstand the third tribulation.

This sixth weight, compared to the third weight, is nearly a hundred times more powerful.

In the face of such a catastrophe, it is a flying eagle like a hero, and it is also trembling, and the primordial god is shrunk in the lifeline jade card, as if, this jade card that may be broken if it falls on the ground, just like the sky, unbreakable.

It's just self-soothing in despair.

When the catastrophe comes, there is no doubt that you will die.

Joraldan, too, was frightened and pale.

The power of the catastrophe can only be felt when you are in it.

It's an irresistible power.

It was a majesty that made one want to surrender.

Is it surrender?

Or revolt?!

"What about God!"

"Master, I just don't believe in this thief!"

"There's still one divine beast left!"

"Xuanwu, where is Xuanwu? I'll come out for my master!!"

Xuanwu, come out.

With the desolation and heaviness of the ancients, it descended on the earth.

A turtle chirped.

Xuanwu, the body is soaring, four thick legs, four peaks, the tortoise shell is towering, standing under the catastrophe, the big snake coiled on the tortoise shell, the body is fierce, and the snake head is angry at the sky.

Rumble!

Heavenly calamity, descend.

For a time, the lightning was shining and the roar was continuous, and it was a sign of destruction coming in the end times.

The eagle is still trembling.

Joraldan, but stared at a pair of eyes, just like the gambler who lost the bet, glaring at the sky viciously, staring at the heavenly calamity.

Xuanwu is worthy of Xuanwu.

Under its protection, the heavenly calamity was unable to advance in the slightest, and it was all blocked over the valley.

But.

"Not enough!"

"Not enough energy!"

The high-grade spirit stones in the valley that were driven by the supply formation were about to be exhausted, and many of them had turned into dust.

It won't last long.

Before the fall of Xuanwu, a solution must be thought of.

"Flying Eagle, can you fucking cheer up, hurry up, find a way!"

"Lao Tzu spent such a big amount of money, it's not for you to tremble here!"

The price spent is too great, so big that Joladan, a local tyrant, is also distressed.

But.

For the sake of the bones of the divine dragon, there was no other choice but to let it go.

Now.

That calamity has been weakened a lot by the Four Beasts Soul Protector Array, if you carry it over, all this effort will be worth it, if it falls short, then it will really be a loss.

With a roar, Joladan woke up the trembling Flying Eagle.

After all, he is a hero.

Being provoked by Joladan like this, the pride of the Flying Eagle as a Venerable of the Transformation God Realm returned.

When a monk cultivates the truth, what he cultivates is the way against the sky, and what he does is what he does against the sky.

Fight!

It's just that.

The eagle was desperate again.

Put together?

The spirit beast fell, the heavy treasure was all destroyed, and even the physical body was destroyed by the catastrophe, leaving only a weak primordial baby, how could he fight?

But just when the eagle was desperate again.

Boom!

A sword, out of thin air.

Sword Qi!

Crazy and irascible sword energy!

Endless sword energy!

"Arcana Fragment!"

Flying eagle, exclaim!

That's right.

It is indeed a fragment of the Arcana.

The Dragon Emperor's broken sword, which he had won from Levhou, was pulled out by Joradan.

This is the last resort.

If the Heavenly Tribulation defeated Xuanwu, the only thing that could fight was the fragments of the Dragon Emperor's Broken Sword, and the rest of the things, even if they were Yin and Yang carvings, would be useless.

As long as the sword qi in the Dragon Emperor's Broken Sword is fully activated, with the power of this treasure fragment, it may be able to kill the Heavenly Tribulation.

Chop!

As soon as his mind moved, Joradan wanted to control the Dragon Emperor's broken sword.

This is looking for abuse.

That divine consciousness had just fallen on the Dragon Emperor's broken sword, and a huge coercion came back.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

If it weren't for the quick reaction and the rush to return the divine consciousness, this time, the form and spirit would have been destroyed.

"Useless boy, this is a treasure fragment, unless your divine consciousness has reached the realm of transforming into a god, otherwise, there is no way to control it at all. ”

The eagle shook his head and sighed.

Avatar Realm?

Joraldan was happy.

Isn't there a ready-made one?

"Flying Eagle, you control!"

When he first crossed the third heavenly tribulation, the flying eagle sacrificed a treasure fragment, although the remnant flag is not as powerful as the Dragon Emperor's broken sword, but it is also a genuine treasure fragment, which can control the remnant flag, and naturally can also control the Dragon Emperor's broken sword.

But it was Joradan who thought too simply.

Feiying shook his head: "I only have the Yuan Infant left now, and I am weak, my divine sense can suppress the Dragon Emperor's broken sword, but without aura, how can I control it?"

Nimbus?

No problem!

Joradan slapped his chest: "Give it to me!"

The eagle was stunned.

"Over to you?"

"Boy, are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid?"

"This is a fragment of the Arcana, not those garbage foundation realm flying swords in your hand. ”

"Just you?"

"Hehe......"

If you want to stimulate the sword qi contained in the Dragon Emperor's broken sword, you have to make a move from the Venerable of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Where did the scum of a foundation realm get so much aura?

The Eagle didn't believe it at all.