Chapter 317 2

A generation of Avatar God Realm Venerables just fell.

Among the onlookers, there were those who sighed, and there were those who shouted and rejoiced.

Spirit beasts, in the final analysis, are for monks, even if they are seventh-order spirit beasts, they cannot be spared.

If the eagle falls, the falcon will not be spared.

It is better to sacrifice the falcon to win a glimmer of life for the flying eagle that crossed the catastrophe.

It's just that.

Joraldan, who was watching from afar, shook his head and sighed.

After all, it is a spirit beast that has been together for two thousand years, if you change yourself, you really can't make such a decisive decision, Xiaoxiong, it is Xiaoxiong, this ruthlessness is really not something ordinary people can do.

But it is precisely because of this ruthlessness that the flying eagle survives in a desperate situation.

The seventh-order spirit beast is powerful, that body of cultivation, through the heavens and the earth, under the full force of the burning life of grief and anger, the heaven and the earth change color, even the heavenly thunder, and it is also overwhelmed, and it was canceled out by a seven, seven, eighty, eight.

But it is still not to be underestimated.

Even the remaining two or three percent of thunder and lightning are much more powerful than the double heavenly tribulation.

"Will you be able to make it through?"

"It's not going to just fall, is it?"

"Is there any other way?"

"Hold on!"

The Heavenly Tribulation has been going on so far, even those monks who have a grudge against the Puppet Spirit Sect and a grudge against the Flying Eagle are also cheering for the Flying Eagle.

It's an identity.

It is also a kind of admiration.

There is also a hint of empathy.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

This thief doesn't give the monk a way to live at all!

If the Flying Eagle succeeds in crossing the tribulation, it is not only the success of him alone, but also the success of the monks present, and the success of the entire cultivation world.

Against the sky!

You must go against this thief!

"Ahhh......h

In the cheering of the monks, the flying eagle suddenly raised its head and roared to the sky.

This is the final battle!

If you win, you can add 600 years of life.

If you lose, you can only die and turn into a handful of loess.

The treasure is destroyed.

Spirit Beast Falls.

It's almost at the end of the day.

If you want to survive the catastrophe, you can only go into battle shirtless and fight with the sky.

Boom!

In a trance, there seemed to be the sound of a bell.

An aura shield glowing with golden light appeared out of thin air.

This is the last aura, the attack is insufficient, and it can only be passively resisted, and it is a point to be able to resist one point.

Swish!

Another flash of golden light, and another aura shield.

This is the spiritual shield that comes with the robe, although the defense is average, it can also increase the chance of vitality.

The two aura shields, like two eggshells, protected the flying eagle in it.

The thunder has fallen from a high sky.

One hit.

Hit again.

Snap twice.

Both shields were shattered.

The aura shield of the God Realm and the aura shield of the God Realm robe could not stop the thunder of the sky.

And the next moment.

Rumble!

The thick thunder slammed into the flying eagle, smashing it to the ground.

For a time, the electric light was agitated, and the electric light reflected in the entire Luoxia Mountain Range rippled.

The power of heaven is unpredictable.

The heavens are unstoppable.

When the Flying Eagle was fighting the Heavenly Tribulation in mid-air, this kind of heavenly power was still far away from everyone, although it was terrifying, but it was not despairing.

But.

At this moment, the flying eagle that was exhausted by the mountain and water was directly bombarded to the ground from mid-air by the heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder, carrying the power of heaven, spread in the Luoxia wasteland, and all the monks around them changed color, and some even knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy from the sky.

And that's just the bystander.

What kind of coercion should the flying eagle at the center of the Heavenly Tribulation bear?

Thinking of this, everyone shuddered.

The earth, cracked.

All things, withered.

Under the catastrophe, there is all destruction.

But.

"Not dead, not dead!"

"Hold on!

"I'm going, I deserve to be a Venerable of the Transformation God Realm, just this physical body can be worthy of a supreme treasure!"

"Dizzy, is there such a metaphor for you!"

"I'm telling the truth, this is the third heavenly tribulation, I actually carried it hard with my body, and I still carried it!"

"Could it be that there is one more power in the world to refine the Void Realm?"

"That's inevitable, six hundred years of life, with the talent of the Flying Eagle Venerable, it is appropriate to break through the refining void!"

I actually carried it!

That day, the thunder has disappeared and been annihilated.

And the Flying Eagle, although in a messy situation and covered with wounds, still stood in place.

The heaving chest.

The trembling hands.

That if there is no momentum.

All this shows that the flying eagle is still alive!

", this flying eagle is really a cow, it's not dead. ”

"No, you have to flash people quickly!"

Joladan broke out in a cold sweat.

While the Flying Eagle hasn't come back yet, Flashman!

Turn around.

Joradan wanted to rush to the vault to retrieve the dragon bones and the Shapeshifting Pill.

Unexpectedly.

Thundered......

The sound of thunder came again.

"It's ......"

Joradan looked back, only to realize that after the end of the Third Heavenly Tribulation, the dark clouds had not dispersed, but were still rolling, suspended in the sky above the Luoxia Mountain Range.

"Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation, this is Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation!"

"It's over!"

"Alas, poor Flying Eagle. ”

"Sure enough, it's a person who can't live in the sky, and I finally met someone who can survive the triple tribulation, but I didn't think about it, and I still can't escape the punishment of heaven. ”

"It's a pity, it's hateful!"

The monks scattered in the Luoxia Mountain Range to observe shook their heads in unison, and some of them had already closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to look at the Flying Eagle Venerable again.

Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation!

The first triple, has exhausted all the hole cards of the Flying Eagle, and even the physical body has suffered heavy damage, and the back three, no, not to mention the triple, is only the fourth weight, which is not something that the Flying Eagle can compete with.

"No !!"

The Flying Eagle, who thought it had successfully survived, let out a desperate roar.

Hope has been utterly dashed.

In the end, it was still empty.

That's unwilling.

That rage.

That despair.

All condensed in this roar.

Rumble!

A muffled thunder exploded, suppressing the roar of the flying eagle.

Those who rebel against the heavens are roaring, and they are not allowed!

Sting!

A bolt of lightning more than one meter thick pierced the sky, like a road to the heavenly realm.

Pity.

There is no one who can set foot on this road and reach the other side.

Even the five-clawed divine dragon that crisscrossed the wilderness and made countless ancient giant beasts surrender was also defeated by the heavenly tribulation.

Flying eagles, how can they be spared?

The earth shook violently.

During that catastrophe, even the earth was split, and countless cracks of different widths and narrows, centered on the flying eagle, spread to all sides, the longest of which even spread to a place several miles away.

Puff puff......

The Peiyuan Realm monks who were watching around all vomited blood.

Even those Venerables of the Yuan Infant Realm were pale.

Only the few Avatar God Realm Venerables had not changed color under this heavenly power, but the frowning brows had betrayed the fear in their hearts.

This is only the fourth heavenly tribulation.

What about the fifth?

What about the sixth level?

Thinking about it again, it is rumored that if you want to fly to the heavenly realm, you need to go through ten heavenly tribulations, and those ten layers are unimaginable!

"Scattered, scattered!"

In the sky, the clouds have begun to dissipate.

Apparently, the Eagle has fallen.

With fear and hesitation, the crowd scattered in all directions.