When he walked down the first floor of the trial room, Yang Dingtian clearly felt that the vulture's steps were slightly unnatural, and his arms were a little trembling.

Obviously, she was still very nervous.

Don't say it's her, even Yang Dingtian can't help but be nervous!

Although what Yang Dingtian said to the vulture before was a bit sensational, it was definitely the truth.

Yang Dingtian and the vulture really only have one chance. If this stabbing fails to blind it, there will definitely be no second chance. If you can't blind it, then it's absolutely impossible to kill it, and if you can't kill it, then the trial ends here, you can't clear the level, you can't leave.

That means that Yang Dingtian directly lost the first battle with the Evil Demon Dao.

So this blow can only succeed, not fail!

The closer she got to the trial room, the paler the little princess's face became, and her breathing became rapid.

Yang Dingtian didn't speak again, but stepped forward, patted her shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when the time comes, you will stand under its eyelids, in case of failure, it may directly open its mouth and eat you." ”

The little princess vulture glanced at Yang Dingtian fiercely and said, "I'm already so scared, you still want to scare me." ”

Suddenly, her small fist smashed into the sky's chest.

......

Come to the trial room.

The Chinese New Year's Eve even yawned, and it was almost tired of this constant roar, and it could hardly help but trample these people into flesh with one kick.

However, it had been lonely for so long that it managed to have a few ants to play with, and although the game was boring, it was better than not having to play at all.

The light curtain gradually receded.

The light curtain is completely withdrawn.

There was no one in the sky, and he rushed in.

And then. The five of them sat in a circle and continued to form their previous position.

The Chinese New Year's Eve slowly opened his mouth and was about to start roaring.

In an instant, Yang Dingtian was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. And the little princess vulture, almost feeling that she couldn't breathe, stared at Yang Dingtian. Wait for his orders!

The mouth of the Chinese New Year's Eve was opened to the maximum, and the next moment, it was a roar, a terrible shock wave.

The moment before the roar was the moment when it was on its lowest alert.

"Go!" Yang Dingtian's eyes flashed with golden light.

"Whoosh!" The Xuan Fire condensed in the palm of his hand, like a bolt of lightning, shot towards the left eye of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

At the same time, the little vulture princess disappeared in an instant.

Despite the lack of any drills, the cooperation between the two was simply perfect.

The moment when the sun tops the sky shoots out the flames. The little princess of the vulture teleports.

The Chinese New Year's Eve quickly sensed the danger, and when he saw the Xuan rocket fired, he immediately closed his eyes.

How fast do you close your eyes? It's less than a tenth of a second.

Then the speed of closing the eyes of the Chinese New Year's Eve is also so fast.

However, the speed of the Yangding Tianxuan rocket was even faster, and it stopped almost instantly.

"Shhh Shot into the huge eyes of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

In an instant, the eyes of the tyrant on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve. It is incinerated directly by terrible energy until it is scorched.

At the same time, the little princess spirit vulture teleported and flashed a hundred meters, appearing directly under the eyelids of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The moment he arrived, the sword in his hand stabbed down fiercely.

"Puff ......"

Two huge eyes, four or five meters in diameter, were pierced at the same time, blue blood. Shoot out violently.

The little princess vulture drew her sword violently and was about to flash away.

However, when she pierced, the eyelids of the Chinese New Year's Eve were very closed, and she instantly clamped her sword. She couldn't leave with lightning.

"Vulture, abandon the sword!" Yang Dingtian shouted.

Although the vulture was extremely reluctant, he quickly let go and abandoned the sword. Exhausted the Xuan Qi, flashed and teleported away.

"Whoa......" At this time, the thousand Chinese New Year's Eve owl let out an earth-shattering howl.

The incomparably powerful shock wave, like the explosion of a nuclear bomb, instantly filled every corner.

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian's two ears were in sharp pain, as if they were about to be punctured.

The whole body, as if it had been hit by a thousand pounds of giant hammer, was extremely painful, and blood sprayed wildly.

Zhao Mu, who was the lowest in cultivation, was directly knocked out by the earth-shattering howl of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve Tyrant for a few hundred meters.

The little princess of the vulture, harnessing the special energy of the shock wave, drifts with the waves in the air.

"Up!" Yang Dingtian ordered!

Suddenly, the remaining four people quickly rushed to the feet of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve.

Leap onto its immensely massive body, trying to climb above its head.

Of course, according to reason, several people in Yangding Tian can fly to the top of the head of the Chinese New Year's Eve, because it is only more than a hundred meters high. But at this time, in the earth-shattering howl of the tyrant on Chinese New Year's Eve, the air was full of terrible shock waves, and before it could fly, it was directly blown out hundreds of meters.

So, only the most primitive climbs can be used.

"Whoosh...... The bloody black gold sword of the three Yang Dingtian slammed into the legs of the thousand Chinese New Year's Eve owls.

"Whoa......"

At this time, the Chinese New Year's Eve roared frantically, frantically slapping a qiē in the air.

Tens of thousands of meters of ground were cracked in an instant, and the incomparably solid boulders were shattered and flying everywhere.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The mouth of the Chinese New Year's Eve owl erupted wildly with lightning balls, hitting every inch of the ground.

In an instant, the boulder flying in the air was directly torn to pieces by the lightning ball.

The originally shattered ground melted in an instant after being struck by lightning.

A moment later, tens of thousands of meters of ground were filled with terrifying magma.

The destructive power of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve is really amazing, and fortunately it is within the secret realm. If it were outside, a raging Chinese New Year's Eve was enough to destroy a city.

Yang Dingtian looked at the magma flowing on the ground, and his heart was terrified.

Fortunately, it didn't stay on the ground just now, otherwise it would have been a mass of coke by this time. Moreover, under the fury of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it was not found that the four people of Yang Dingtian were climbing up along its legs. It just vented frantically, and wanted to use the strongest absolute power to break the ants that stabbed its eyes into pieces.

Several people quickly climbed the mountain-like body of Chinese New Year's Eve!

Insert the sword into the surface of the night lord's body, desperately grasp the hilt of the sword, and fix himself on the body of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Because. At this time, the giant beast was struggling wildly, flapping wildly, and rolling wildly.

If you're not careful, you'll be thrown out for thousands of meters.

In this case, every meter that several people climb up, it will take an incomparably huge amount of Xuan Qi.

Ten minutes later. Several people finally climbed to the top of the Chinese New Year's Eve Lord.

At this time, the Chinese New Year's Eve in the severe pain was still venting frantically, and still did not find a few more ants on the top of his head.

Because Yang Dingtian and the others are too small, just like a few more flies on the top of their heads, they can't be noticed under the severe pain and rage.

Yang Dingtian slowly closed his eyes and calculated!

The outermost scales of the Chinese New Year's Eve are about one meter thick. In other words, Yang Dingtian's soul sword can only pierce the scales, not even the surface flesh.

Underneath the scales. There is also a three-meter-thick scalp, and underneath the scalp, there is a skull three or four meters thick.

Yang Dingtian's soul sword, of course, is indestructible, but it is too short!

Of course, theoretically, several soul swords were glued together with Xuanhuo and turned into a weapon four or five meters long. Yes, too.

But in reality, it should fail. Even the weapon will be cut directly inside.

Moreover, even a weapon four or five meters long cannot pierce the scales, and the nearly eight-meter protective layer of the scalp and skull still cannot pierce the fragile brain of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

So, last time at Horror Hills. Yang Dingtian is really shit luck.

There was already a deep crack on the top of the head of that Chinese New Year's Eve, almost directly into the depths of the skull. Coupled with the poisoning of the night owl after the poisoning, the whole body was torn, exposing the fragile brain in front of Yang Dingtian, and Yang Dingtian stabbed it down with a sword before he successfully killed it.

Right now. Yang Dingtian has to face a protective layer that is eight or nine meters thick!

It seems as if it is completely impossible to kill the Chinese New Year's Eve Lord.

So, is there a way for Yang Dingtian to kill it?

Yes!

Xuanhuo, still Xuanhuo!

Yang Dingtian's soul sword could only penetrate one meter deep. But the next seven meters of protective layer, Yang Dingtian can be directly burned through with a condensed flame!

Yang Dingtian has calculated that all his Xuan Qi can probably support about one meter of scorching.

But there were also Qin Huaiyu and Song Chunhua who came together, and Yang Dingtian could borrow the Xuan Qi of these two.

For others, of course, it is impossible to borrow. Because after the Xuan Qi enters everyone's body, it will become unique and different, but for Yang Dingtian, there is no such problem, because he has the Yin and Yang Qi Determination, and he can refine any Xuan Qi into what he needs.

"Hiss......" Yang Dingtian's strength rose, and suddenly the clothes on his back exploded violently.

Qin Huaiyu's palm was attached to his back, and Song Chunhua's palm was also attached to his back.

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, raised the soul sword in his hand, aimed at the top of the head of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and stabbed it down!

"Puff stabbing ......" Yang Dingtian's soul sword, worthy of being the soul sword of the near emperor, almost no obstacles, stabbed directly.

Suddenly, the Chinese New Year's Eve in the rage trembled violently, as if he felt the injury above his head.

Of course, this kind of injury may not even count as a mosquito bite for the Chinese New Year's Eve.

However, once it catches the attention of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it will not be good. Not to mention anything else, if it plunges headlong into the magma, it will be fine, and Yang Dingtian and the others will be burned to charcoal.

At this time, the little princess of the vulture teleported to its eyelids again, pulled out her sword suddenly, and laughed loudly: "I'm here, I'm here, come and kill me, kill me......"

Suddenly, all the attention and hatred of the Chinese New Year's Eve were all attracted to it.

For the little vulture girl, this Chinese New Year's Eve tyrant completely hated to the extreme, and she stabbed her eyes alive.

After a terrifying howl, a huge ball of lightning erupted in the direction ......of the little vulture princess.

"Whoosh......" Fortunately, before the Chinese New Year's Eve owl went crazy, the little princess of the vulture flashed away directly, flashed quickly to the back of the Chinese New Year's Eve owl, came to the chrysanthemum of the Chinese New Year's Eve owl, and thrust her sword into it.

"Whew......" The Chinese New Year's Eve owl roared wildly and jumped into the air.

Of course, the sword of the spirit vulture is not even an embroidery needle for the Chinese New Year's Eve, so this popping chrysanthemum is not harmful at all.

However, how arrogant the tyrant is on Chinese New Year's Eve. Chrysanthemums are also extremely sensitive to it. Being stabbed into this meter-long sword is tantamount to a man's egg being bitten by a mosquito, and that feeling makes any man jump three feet.

"Whoa...... "Whoa Chinese New Year's Eve owl was completely enraged and rolled wildly in the air. Look for the vulture and tear her to shreds.

However, its eyes were stabbed blind again. Otherwise, its field of view is almost three hundred and sixty degrees, and it can see almost any place.

Blinded, it could only spit lightning and spew flames wildly.

Suddenly, the walls of the entire chamber melted.

The magma on the ground was three feet thick.

Take advantage of this opportunity. Yang Dingtian violently puffed up the Xuan Qi, and the Xuan Huo in the sea of qi instantly condensed into a needle, and through the Near-Emperor Soul Sword, the energy instantly doubled. Then, the Xuan Fire condensed like a needle shot out violently from the tip of the soul sword and stabbed towards the scalp of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve.

At the moment of "hiss......", the condensation of the sky was condensed. Pierced five inches violently, burning the scalp of the Chinese New Year's Eve Owl by five inches.

"Whew......" now. Jumping up, throwing his head back and roaring wildly.

When the scales were pierced just now, the Chinese New Year's Eve Owl just felt itchy, and didn't feel anything. This pierced the scalp, and it was completely a pinprick sting. The Chinese New Year's Eve was very clearly felt.

Suddenly, it spotted the enemy above its head and began to frantically shake its head. A huge force struck, and Yang Dingtian was about to be thrown out of the air.

"Vulture, distract it. Song Chunhua said.

The little princess vulture continued to fly behind it. Aiming at the chrysanthemum of the Chinese New Year's Eve, raise the sword and stab wildly.

Suddenly, the Chinese New Year's Eve thundered violently, letting out bursts of angry and furious roars. However, it no longer went to chase and kill the little princess vulture, but frantically shook its head, wanting to throw Yang Dingtian and the others down.

Yang Dingtian was fiercely nailed to the top of the head of the Chinese New Year's Eve tyrant, and all the Xuan Qi rushed out crazily, supporting the Xuan Fire to frantically pierce into the scalp of the Chinese New Year's Eve tyrant.

Six inches, eight inches, one foot!

At this time, the Yang Ding Heavenly Xuan Qi was completely exhausted, because most of the Xuan Qi had already been consumed before.

At this time, Qin Huaiyu and Song Chunhua's Xuan Qi continued to pour into the Xuan Veins of Yang Dingtian.

After the Yin and Yang Qi Decision, it instantly entered the sea of qi, directly turned into the battle Xuan Qi of Yang Dingtian, and then violently instilled into the Xuan Huo.

The condensed Xuan Huo continued to frantically stab the scalp of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Two feet!

Three feet!

Four feet!

Five feet!

Half of the scalp has been burned.

The Chinese New Year's Eve was in extreme pain, flashing his wings, flying wildly in the air, and then slamming his head frantically against the wall.

A burst of tremendous force shook Yang Dingtian and several people vomited blood, but three people were nailed to the top of its head.

Qin Huaiyu and Song Chunhua frantically frantically injected Xuan Qi into Yangdingtian.

Yang Dingtian frantically poured Xuan Qi into the Xuan Fire and frantically cut the scalp of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Six, seven, eight, nine!

Ten feet!

Pierced, the scalp of the Chinese New Year's Eve was pierced alive by the Xuanhuo of Yang Dingtian.

Pierced the scalp!

Next, only the skull remains.

Yang Dingtian's heart suddenly burst into ecstasy, he had already felt the dawn of victory.

At this moment, Qin Huaiyu's voice sounded in his ears, and he said, "Yang Dingtian, my Xuan Qi is about to run out. ”

"My Xuan Qi is also fast. Song Chunhua said.

"Hmm. Yang Dingtian answered.

"Hiss!" Xuan Huo continued to stab down frantically, instantly burning into the skull of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Whoop......"

The Chinese New Year's Eve Tyrant was completely crazy and completely furious.

Just now it pierced the scalp, and it was just a stinging pain, but now, it was a completely piercing pain.

I saw that the Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly opened its eyes, two blue blood rushed out from its blind eye, and two huge eyeballs almost burst out.

It can be seen that it hurts to the extreme.

"Whoa......"

Immediately after, the Chinese New Year's Eve thug slammed upside down, swooped down to the ground quickly, and was about to shove his head into the magma.

He wanted to burn several people alive in the Yang Dingtian above his head.

"Danger!" cried the vulture.

"Poof...... almost instantly, the head of the Chinese New Year's Eve owl smashed into the magma.

Countless hot magma splattered into the sky and shot wildly towards Yangdingtian.

Song Chunhua's whole body swelled suddenly, and all the magma shot out in an instant.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the top of the head of the Chinese New Year's Eve hit the ground fiercely.

"Poof......" is an incomparably huge force attacking. Yang Dingtian's blood spurted wildly again, and he was suddenly dizzy and almost fainted.

Fortunately!

This magma is not deep enough, even the jaw of the Chinese New Year's Eve can not spread, and it cannot be submerged above the head, so it cannot drown the Yang Dingtian.

But immediately after. The Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly rolled violently, smashing the top of his head down towards the magma.

If it is hit this time, not to mention that Yang Dingtian and the others will be burned to death, I am afraid that they will be smashed into meat sauce directly.

"Brother Xian, it's time to go!" Qin Huaiyu said.

"Yang City Lord, my Xuan Qi has been exhausted. Song Chunhua said.

"Ah......h

Moment. Burned into two inches.

Then, on Chinese New Year's Eve, the top of the lord's head smashed fiercely towards the magma ground, seeing that the sun was about to be smashed into meat sauce.

"Let's go!"

Yang Dingtian gave an order.

The three people, like cannonballs, quickly broke away from the head of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve and flew towards the trial room in unison.

Seeing this, the little princess of the spirit vulture quickly stopped stabbing the chrysanthemum with her sword for a thousand Chinese New Year's Eve, and quickly flew away.

Moment. The three men left the trial room.

The Chinese New Year's Eve inside is furious. Frantically smashed his body to the ground and magma, not even knowing that Yang Dingtian and the others were gone.

Completely lost his mind, madly and brutally ruined miè a qiē.

......

The five of them gathered again under the pillar of light.

Except for the little princess vulture, everyone else was scarred.

Especially Yang Dingtian and Qin Huaiyu. There were countless scars on his body, blood was dripping, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

It took five hours of healing under the holy light for a few people to fully recover.

Then, start swallowing and spitting.

This. The little princess Vulture and Zhao Mu were not surprised, and their cultivation still did not make an inch.

But Yang Dingtian has broken through from the sixth-class three-star to the eighth-class three-star!

Qin Huaiyu has already begun to move, and he is faintly about to break through the Seven-Star Martial Venerable.

And Song Chunhua also broke through from the eight-star fifth rank to the eight-star sixth class.

......

"The skull of the Chinese New Year's Eve is strong and far exceeds the scales. Yang Ding Tiandao: "The amount of Xuan Qi consumed for each inch of skull burned through is three times that of the scalp. Therefore, according to the total amount of Xuan Qi of the three of us, there will probably be two more trials. ”

"But what if the Chinese New Year's Eve keeps dipping the top of his head in magma?" Qin Huaiyu said.

"Then you need a person to build a Xuan Qi shield to repel the magma that has been immersed in it. Yang Ding Tiandao: "In this way, it will consume more Xuan Qi, so it will take about three trial chances to kill this Chinese New Year's Eve tyrant!"

"That's pretty good, too. Qin Huaiyu said, "Originally, according to our forces, it was impossible to kill a super beast like the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve, but fortunately, it was with the Yang Ding Tian's Xuanhuo and Spirit Vulture's shape-shifting and shadow-changing flashing technique. ”

"Everyone devoured the battle qi and prepared for the eleventh trial. "Yangding Heavenly Dao.

"Yes!"

......

The Eleventh Trial.

After the light curtain opened, the Chinese New Year's Eve lord seemed to be tired and was resting on the ground, at this time its whole body was already scarred, and the scales on its body did not know how many pieces were broken, and there was blue blood everywhere.

Of course, these scars were caused by its rage.

At this time, the magma on the ground began to solidify, forming a flat ground that was hard and hard in the fire blue.

"Rush in!" Yang Dingtian ordered.

Five people, lightning rushed in.

Yang Dingtian, Qin Huaiyu, Song Chunhua, and Zhao Mu flew to the top of the head of the Chinese New Year's Eve at the fastest speed.

Without stopping, Yang Dingtian held a sword in his hand and aimed at the scar on the top of the head of the Chinese New Year's Eve, stabbing it violently.

"How...... "How" The thousand Chinese New Year's Eve owls who were recuperating from their injuries violently went berserk and jumped up fiercely.

"Whoop......"

The Chinese New Year's Eve Tyrant thundered again and began to hit wildly, smashing his head madly to the ground.

Now, however, even the magma has solidified.

At this time, the little princess of the spirit vulture continued to stab the chrysanthemum of the thousand Chinese New Year's Eve with her sword.

Qin Huaiyu, Song Chunhua, and Zhao Mu provided Xuan Qi for Yang Dingtian.

In an instant, the indestructible Xuan Huo once again amplified the energy level through the soul sword, frantically burning the skull of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The Chinese New Year's Eve spread its wings and flew, roaring in the air in pain, crashing in pain, and spitting lightning frantically.

But it was useless, Yang Dingtian and the others were nailed to the top of his head.

Even if it's crazy, it can't change the facts.

Although it was extremely powerful, its energy was more than a thousand times that of Yang Dingtian and the others.

However, it's too big. The incomparably huge body has become its fatal flaw.

Just like a cricket beating a rooster, a rooster can lightly peck a dead cricket, and a cricket can be lightly stepped on to death. But once the cricket climbs to the top of the attacking head and bites the's comb, then the only thing that kneels and begs for mercy is a powerful attack.

Under the madness and rage of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he sadly found that he could not shake off the four flies above his head.

The flames of the sun were burning its skull frantically.

This kind of severe pain made the Chinese New Year's Eve Tyrant almost want to die, and he couldn't wait to smash the top of his head.

Three inches.

Five inches.

One foot.

Two feet.

Three feet!

The process of burning the skull was much smoother than expected.

The skull, which was two or three meters thick, burned through nearly half of it in an instant.

As long as the skull is burned, this Chinese New Year's Eve will definitely die.

The Chinese New Year's Eve also seemed to have discovered this, and the roar he let out, in addition to anger and hatred, became more and more painful and sad.

This is completely impossible to see in such a powerful species.

As its howl grew sadter, its struggles, its mad impact grew weaker and weaker, it became even quieter.

As if, it was already desperate, as if it was waiting quietly for death to come.

Everyone saw that victory was in sight.

The first hurdle is about to pass. That Heavenly Geological Protection, the Electricity Thunder Rune, is about to arrive.

Suddenly, everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Of course, there may also be a little compassion.

But, I'm sorry, in the trial, it's also a life-and-death relationship.

The Xuanhuo of Yangdingtian continued to burn wildly.

At this time, the Chinese New Year's Eve Tyrant was already motionless and stood quietly in place.

Suddenly!

The body of the Chinese New Year's Eve began to tremble for a while, and then the entire ground trembled.

Then, the body of the Chinese New Year's Eve Lord, little by little, little by little.

From the soles of the feet to the back, to the top of the head, inch by inch.

Fire red, dark blue blood, constantly splashing out.

An incomparably terrifying force condensed in the body of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve.

Countless terrifying blue rays began to gradually seep out, bursting out from the cracks in the body of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve.

Everyone held their breath and felt a rush of mortal danger.

The battle with the Chinese New Year's Eve Tyrant entered the last and most dangerous moment. (To be continued......)