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Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao suddenly raised his head, blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and his whole body was scorched, but his own aura was only reduced by one or two percent compared to Fang Cai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Di Yunxiao revealed the white teeth under his black face, his fanged mask had already turned into ashes in the thunderstorm, and only a few strips of cloth were left on his battle clothes.

"Old thing, since you dare to meddle in the tribulation of this king, and want to kill this king, you have to pay the price. I have nine lives, and even God can't accept this king!"

A deafening voice roared out of Emperor Yunxiao's mouth, he himself was not lightly injured by the Red Martial God Thunder, but he also dragged the mountain god sacrifice into the water, making him half-disabled.

He had a hunch that if the thunderbolt hadn't fallen now, he would be sure that he would be able to kill this huge mountain spirit.

Suddenly, a heavy thunderclap resounded in all directions, and wisps of electric arcs reunited in the thundercumulus clouds, and the blood-red light made countless people feel like they were dying.

Especially the mountain god sacrifice, he wanted to say something, but when he saw the clouds that had regathered in the sky, he was so frightened on the spot that he was so frightened that he directly used the blood escape technique to flee hundreds of miles away, and left without looking back.

It was already running out of oil, and if it was hit by another Red Warrior God thunder, it would definitely die.

Between honor and disgrace and his life, he did not hesitate to choose to escape by blood, and he could get it back if he lost face, but if his life was explained here, there would be no chance.

Looking at the huge body that disappeared in an instant, Emperor Yunxiao took a sip:

"Old thing, count yourself lucky, if it weren't for the catastrophe of this king, you would have fallen here. ”

He looked up at the sky, and the dense clouds had already covered an area of 100 miles, and at a glance, it covered the sky and the sun, as if the end was coming, which made people feel worried.

The seventh tribulation thunder was shared by him and the mountain god's sacrifice spirit, but the anger of the heavenly path was mainly aimed at the person who interfered in the tribulation, so the calamity mainly fell on the head of the mountain god.

The last two thunder tribulations all depend on himself, if he can't get through, then everything will be empty, if he survives, he is a fish jumping into the dragon gate.

The current result has made him very happy, originally the mountain god sacrifice spirit interfered with his tribulation, but he was used by him, and the two red martial god thunders were already considered to have taken a big advantage.

"Hey, this little guy has some doorways, so it's not dead. ”

The bull-headed demon looked shocked, the red martial god thunder is the nemesis of the beings of all races in the heavens, under the Vientiane realm, there are very few people who can resist the blow of this thunder, and those who can still stock under the two thunderstorms are difficult to come out of in 10,000 years.

He is also the leader of the Minotaur Demon Clan, when he crossed the Vientiane True Tribulation, only the last tribulation thunder was the Red Martial God Thunder, but he almost chopped him to death.

Once it was accidental, and both times I avoided the Red Martial God Thunder, which is really not simple.

Jian Guiyi, who was still lamenting, felt Di Yunxiao's breath again, and the corners of his tense mouth twitched a few times, as if looking at a monster, and his mind observed Di Yunxiao from afar.

"This, this guy, isn't it a corpse?"

The only ones who felt cheering were perhaps the two brothers Gu Feng and Gu Han.

"The young master has not fallen, this, this is really good, and he is worthy of being valued by His Royal Highness the Ape King. ”

Under the thunder clouds, Emperor Yunxiao sat cross-legged, didn't care about wiping the scorched black on his face, took out a few pills to restore his injuries, and stuffed them into his mouth.

The seventh Red Martial God Thunder is extremely dangerous, and there is no need to guess, the Eighth Tribulation Thunder will only be more terrifying.

For most of the time, when Emperor Yunxiao opened his eyes and recovered from his injuries, he was alert and looked at the sky.

At this time, the clouds were no longer black, but blood-red, like the blood of the Supreme when it fell, filled with a killing aura, and the terrifying feeling was quite uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Di Yunxiao's pupils shrank into pins, and he looked up at the clouds with his head up, and a sluggishness appeared on his face.

"This, this is..."

In his line of sight, through some layers of blood clouds, he could vaguely see that there were really living beings in the clouds of calamity.

It was a small, one-horned beast, lying on its stomach in the clouds of blood, carelessly fiddling with the hidden beneath its feet, occasionally glancing at the ground, as if nothing could catch his attention.

Sensing Di Yunxiao's gaze, the unicorn suddenly stood up, as if it was a little surprised that ordinary people could sense his existence, and immediately disappeared.

Di Yunxiao wiped his eyes vigorously, for fear that he had seen it wrong.

It's a pity that before his eyes could manifest the 'swastika' spell mark, the thunder tribulation in the sky had already been brewed, and the thunder tribulation that was even more blood-red than a thunderbolt shook the world, and fell down with a domineering and incomparable attitude.

This time, those monks outside the Thunder Tribulation area learned to be obedient, and they didn't dare to get too close anymore, and they all stayed away for dozens of miles, for fear of being shocked by the shock wave again.

Boom!

The sky seemed to have been pierced into a huge hole, and a flaming phoenix fell from the sky, flapping its wings and rushing directly towards Emperor Yunxiao, and the space was distorted everywhere it went.

Di Yunxiao took out the Mokona Luo Spirit Spear, roared, his body swelled, and he used the great magic power "King Kong Body".

He held the spirit spear in his hand, turned into a red Shura, surrounded by flames, kicked the ground wildly with his feet, and met the swooping down of the Red Martial God Thunder, and the sharp spear collided with the Thunder Tribulation Phoenix in an instant.

As before, the whole earth trembled, and a fiery fireball exploded in the air like a volcanic eruption, and the raging flames splattered for hundreds of miles, rendering the sky like dusk.

Heaven and earth fell into a dead silence, and the crimson phoenix thunder directly annihilated Emperor Yunxiao.

This ancient land was completely penetrated, and the rolling red thunder crushed the leylines, and the trembling shock wave directly dismembered the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the violent power spread in all directions round after round.

In just a few breaths, mud waves tens of meters high were formed, like sandstorms, advancing in all directions.

Emperor Yunxiao's eyes in the center of the Thunder Tribulation were round, and the blazing thunder directly cut off half of his shoulder, and the skin around his body was rolled by the scorched flesh, and the blood had just flowed out and was directly conquered.

In the bottomless thunder pit, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, his whole ears roared, and the severe pain constantly challenged his nerves.

Pain, dizziness, paralysis!

This is the feeling of Di Yunxiao lying underground, and after personally enduring such a thunderstorm, he realized that the thunderstorms he had crossed in the past were only pediatrics, not of a grade at all.

Blood covered his face, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he could only see a blood-colored sky.

"Did you carry it?"

Emperor Yunxiao groaned, he only felt that his bones were about to fall apart.

This Phoenix Red Martial God Thunder is even more powerful than the one just now, and if it were an ordinary Holy Son Monk, I am afraid that it would have been swallowed up and turned into ashes long ago.

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