"Blood Thunder God Tribulation ......," Luo Han muttered and repeated.

Although he didn't know what these four words meant, the aura that covered the sky already told him that this was an existence even more terrifying than the Purple Cloud Tribulation Thunder.

What's more, this is only the fifth thunderstorm, the next four will be more ferocious, and Xuan Cang once said that it is very likely that the strongest tenth will be the most powerful, how can this god-devouring python withstand it.

Qiu Wanzhu said, "Qing Kui is really ruthless, he didn't hesitate to take the lives of the Guardian Array and the Five Spirit Palace Sect members, injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring eight hundred, is he going to break the net with us?"

Xuan Cang snorted coldly, "Joke! He wants to break the net, and he has to ask me if I agree, since he wants to play, then we will accompany him to the end." ”

Luo Han faintly had a bad premonition and asked, "Dean, what are you going to do?"

Xuan Cang's clothes unfolded, fell straight to the sea, and left a sentence, "Old Qiu, the above is handed over to you, Luo Han, inform the others not to act rashly." ”

Before the two of them could react, a big wave rose on the surface of the sea, and the others had disappeared.

"I'll take a look. Luo Han wanted to chase after him.

Qiu Wanzhu grabbed him and said, "Listen to him, you go back and inform everyone that there are two of us here, and I won't let that little worm have anything to do." ”

Luo Han thought about it, indeed, one Emperor God Realm, one half-step Emperor God Realm, the two strongest in the academy, if they didn't do it, it would be in vain for him to stay, maybe it would be even more chaotic.

After thinking about it, he nodded, spun around, and flew towards the shore.

Qiu Wanzhu looked at the figure and faded away until it was gone, and then looked at the heavenly firmament, where blood-colored thunder rolled, gathering destructive power.

He shook his head and sighed, "The so-called doing everything to obey the destiny of heaven is unjust for the heavens, and it is simply mediocre to be tempted by the wicked to lower the punishment, and the old decay has no choice but to go against the sky today." ”

After saying that, the momentum changed sharply, a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the aura in his body was surging wildly, agitating to the sound of hunting.

He held his spear horizontally, threw it into the sky, and immediately rose against the storm, and it was thousands of feet long, and it crossed the sky.

A big hand poked out of the void, its skin withered, like a 10,000-year-old tree, and the back of the hand was intertwined, like a dragon.

It grabbed the barrel of the spear, swirled it in the air, and threw it downward, like a mountain falling backwards, straight into the rippling sea.

Rumble!

The stormy waves, almost a thousand heavy, wave after wave, surging and surging in all directions, among which was a small section of the tail of the gun.

He stared at him and shouted, "Give me another length!"

The body of the gun rose from the sea, straight to the sky, which became thicker and thicker, and there were hundreds of meters, like the pillar of the sea, through the heaven and earth.

The tail of the gun resisted the clouds, and it was difficult to advance any further, and it caused a thunderous rage, and the roar shook the sky.

He took a deep breath, spread his arms, and another large hand reached out of the void, holding both hands vertically, clutching the body of the spear firmly.

He looked at the sky, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Look at me piercing you!"

Immediately, the tail of the gun shook the clouds, and the two could not hold each other, and the blood-colored thunder surged, which was bound to blow this rebel into ashes.

Xuan Cang was at the bottom of the sea, and said secretly, "Old Qiu, hold on for a while." ”

Then he said to the god-devouring python on the side, "Go, follow me to turn over the river and the sea." ”

......

Luo Han had returned to the shore, and after explaining to everyone, they were staring together at this time.

The thick blood red, pressed down from the sky, made it difficult to even breathe.

A pillar of optimus runs through the sky and the sea, and the thunder surging above the clouds is like a blood-colored remnant sun, and the aura of destruction obscures the clouds and sun, and the horror is boundless.

Several elders all looked solemn, and Xi Yao pinched her jade fingers, but this was no longer a category she could deduce.

Xiaobai also fell silent rarely, his two short front paws were folded, and he secretly prayed, "Stinky snake, you must hold on!"

Luo Han didn't say a word, he knew that the development of things was far beyond expectations, and no one dared to guarantee the result, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only wait here anxiously, waiting for Xuan Cang and Qiu Wanzhu to turn the tide.

The wind under the sea suddenly rose, rolling up the turbulent undercurrent, like an invisible water dragon, swimming wildly.

Xuan Cang urged the spiritual power to the extreme, and now that the power of heaven is above, either you die or I die.

His eyes were cold, "Give it all to me!"

With that, his fists suddenly clenched, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded, and waves of qi raged out in all directions, sweeping across the sea.

The sea rose and fell violently, pulling up a longitudinal wave, and for a time, the mountain roared with a tsunami, the huge waves were monstrous, and the sound of the waves was deafening, vaguely mixed with exclamations and screams.

At this time, the God Devouring Python pierced out of the waves, twisted its thousand-meter snake body in the air, and drilled back into the waves again.

Bang!

The thunder rang out, drowning out all sounds, and a touch of blood red pierced through the sky and sea, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes.

This went on for a long time, and it seemed that there was only one color left in heaven and earth.

When the dazzling brightness faded, under the blood-red clouds, there was a silent sea water, calm and weird, as if it did not dare to make a trace of waves in the face of Tianwei.

Corpses floated on the surface of the sea, blood flowing freely in the sea, adding a real red to the sea that was already a reflection of blood.

The spear that looked like Optimus Pillar was gone, and the two large hands that clung to the barrel of the spear were gone.

Qiu Wanzhu stood in the void, his arms hanging down weakly, his withered hands were charred black, and his skin and flesh were cracked, revealing the same charred dry bones.

He looked sluggish, old and old, as if he had aged for thousands of years in an instant, but his eyes were still full of unyielding anger when he stared at the sky.

Xuan Cang came out of the sea, his clothes ragged, and he looked embarrassed.

He glanced around, frowned, and then went straight to Qiu Wanzhu, shouting in the air, "Old Qiu, how is it?"

Qiu Wanzhu retracted his gaze and responded, "It's okay, this thief can't kill me." ”

Xuan Cang went to his side, saw his hands at a glance, and said, "Hurry up and recover from your injuries, the next thing is enough for me and that little long worm, this time I will let Qing Kui eat the bitter fruit he brewed himself." ”

The words were about to fall, and the God Devouring Python pierced out, the skin on its body was open, and most of its scale armor fell off.

But it was in good spirits, and laughed, "Happy, happy, it is enough to have so many people die with Lao Tzu." ”

Xuan Cang also laughed and agreed, "How's it going?"

The God Devouring Python laughed even more, arrogant and dry, hiding a bit of tragedy, and it seemed to be a little tragic, it asked, "Lao Tzu, is this the first tribulation in history?"

Xuan Cang gave a thumbs up, "Well deserved!"

"Hmph! It's ridiculous to have the heart to boast about it here when you are dying!" Qingkui's deep voice shook on the sea, without the slightest emotion, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

Xuan Cang responded, "Qingkui, don't be hard-mouthed, a blood thunder didn't kill it, it's very surprising, right? Look at these corpses on the sea, don't you feel guilty? There are still four thunderstorms, I'm afraid you're going to take the entire Wuling Palace." ”

Qing Kui didn't hear back, he knew that this was a curse, and said secretly, "Xuan Cang, if you want my Wuling Palace to defect, don't think about it!"

He believed that the next thunderstorm would cleave the damned spirit beast to death, and then all the crises would be solved, and for now, silence was the best response.

He thought very clearly, let you send down the Nine Heavenly Thunders to destroy my big array, the Five Spirits Palace will suffer heavy losses, if the tribulation is successful, there will be one more strong opponent, it is better to break the net with you, no one can survive under this Blood Thunder God Tribulation.

Thundered!

Above the clouds, the thunder condensed again, the blood was heavier, and the power contained was more terrifying than before.

The God Devouring Python glanced up and said, "What's your name? Qingkui, right? And what kind of heaven are you? Come on, come on, even if Lao Tzu fights and the gods are destroyed, he will let you be buried with you!"

With that, it swung its tail and flew somewhere.

All the arrangements hidden under the sea of the Wuling Palace were shaken out, and there, under the surface of the sea, thousands of people were gathering in one place.

Xuan Cang clenched his fists tightly and said secretly, "Whether you can awaken the bloodline or not, it is in this thunderstorm." ”