0437 Transparent Thunderstorm

Youxian opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, he just barely learned a little bit of the nine-character mantra, and forcibly cast it was counterattacked, not to mention that he was already injured by the self-explosion of the shadow soul, and the full force of the blow was to kill Jiang Xiaoman, but at this moment, seeing that he was unexpectedly fine, he shouted with disbelief on his face: "How can you be okay?" This is the nine-character mantra in the Chaos Dao Treasure, although I can't exert one-ten-thousandth of the power, but how can you withstand the power of this chaotic mantra. ”

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes were bright and terrifying, Chaos Dao Treasure Nine-Character Mantra He had already tested this power, and if he could knock out a drop of his natal essence blood, it would mean that the power of this blow would be killed in seconds if he didn't use Fang Cun and Thunder God Body, and he would only resist with his physical strength.

This kind of power made him salivate, he knew how strong his body was, but claustrophobic with the help of Yuding can exert one-ten-thousandth of the power, but he can kill himself in seconds, what a powerful supernatural power this must be, he laughed: "This kind of pediatric thing still wants to kill me, you, hand over Yuding, I will spare your life." ”

Youxian's face was pale, the gourd had been robbed, how could Yuding be handed over, he turned around and was about to run away, Jiang Xiaoman stretched out his hand and pointed, "Prison!"

The power of the law of space was activated, forming a space prison, imprisoning Youxian in it, Jiang Xiaoman Shi Ran walked over, took the jade tripod from Youxian's hand with a dead face, and looked at it lovingly, "Say, how to refine?" I will spare your life." ”

Yu Xian cried and said with a sad face: "If I knew how to refine, how could I still be captured by you, I just used my divine sense to infiltrate it and get the casting method and spell of a mudra, and I couldn't get the essence of the divine essence at all." ”

Jiang Xiaoman's spiritual force field unfolded, stealing his heart, knowing that he was not lying, his heart was even more happy, this is just imitation has such power, if it can be refined to obtain the essence of it, how powerful it must be, looking at the luck red dragon above his head, Jiang Xiaoman laughed evilly, and said seriously: "Hand over your luck, I will spare your life." ”

There was anger in his claustrophobic eyes, and he shouted angrily: "You shouted to spare my life, and asked me to hand over my luck, you killed me directly." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, it seems that few people know that you can use the power of divine consciousness to strip away luck, Mo Yu is really a little genius, "Don't worry, since I said that I will spare your life, naturally I can't speak, you can use your divine sense to peel off luck." ”

Yu Xian's eyes lit up, although the flesh hurt luck and Dao Treasure were taken away, but he was not afraid of no firewood, not to mention that his divine tribulation had fallen, and when he survived the heavenly tribulation, he would take back the treasure from Jiang Xiaoman's hands, he was secretly ruthless in his heart, and slowly peeled off his luck.

Jiang Xiaoman suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Forget it, it's not easy for you to win luck, you go, I don't want your luck." ”

He asked in surprise, "Really?"

Jiang Xiaoman's face turned pale, and he said righteously: "When I, Jiang Xiaoman, speak, I don't count. ”

Waving his hand to release the confinement of the idle space, "Let's go!"

You Xian looked at him suspiciously, and saw that he seemed to really plan to let him go, so he hurriedly jumped forward, "Then I'll go." ”

"Go, go!" Jiang Xiaoman smiled evilly and took out an object - a soul gun, aimed at his back, a 'bang' shot, Youxian became his servant, if it weren't for Youxian's soul being injured, Jiang Xiaoman was really not sure that he could control him with a soul gun, Youxian could get such a treasure against the sky, it must be a person with atmospheric luck, such a fortune boy in this place of destiny to hunt for treasure, in order to maximize benefits, this is the reason why he suddenly changed his mind and didn't want him to be lucky.

So, the unlucky fortune boy began a long treasure hunting career, and the final facts proved how correct Jiang Xiaoman's guess was, this Youxian turned out to be a person with great treasure luck, looted countless rare treasures, and made great contributions to Jiang Xiaoman, Jiang Xiaoman highly praised his great achievements, praising him for being his own treasure hunting spirit animal, of course, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

The Heavenly Tribulation finally came, the first wave of thunder tribulation was a black thunder as thick as a bucket, but Jiang Xiaoman's ruling power had all been transformed into white, and the thunder god body had been consummated, this black thunder was like an itch in his boots, harmless, the only thing he was curious about was how many ways this physical tribulation would come, the last time the physical body was sanctified, the black palace was provoked by himself, and it descended for a long time eighty-one, this time I don't know if I can break through the threshold of the ninety-nine heavenly tribulation.

The Heavenly Tribulation changed from black to white under the watchful eyes of all people, Jiang Xiaoman was still at ease, when the Heavenly Tribulation descended to the fifty-fifth realm, everyone was not calm, even the Holy Maiden looked at the place of the Tribulation with a solemn face, and muttered in her mouth: "The Divine Tribulation is the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, isn't it him, someone sneaked into the land of destiny and crossed the God King Tribulation?"

But with the landing of the sixty-fourth Heavenly Tribulation, everyone was shocked, Nima, could it be that someone crossed the Divine Tribulation? When the Heavenly Tribulation descended to the seventy-third Heavenly Tribulation, the Holy Maiden could no longer maintain her composure: "Inform the Divine Temple, there is a god-level powerhouse who has infiltrated my destiny, and I have also got a great opportunity to achieve the position of God Emperor in it." ”

The messengers of fate changed their faces when they heard this, and were about to contact the temple, when the holy woman suddenly stretched out her hand and said, "Wait, let's not be busy with the report first, I'll go and take a look." ”

The figure flashed and disappeared in place, the messengers of fate looked at each other, and one of the messengers said: "The temple stipulates that people from the temple of the land of destiny are not allowed to step in, so as not to interfere with the fate of the children of destiny and involve cause and effect, is the Holy Maiden in violation?"

Another messenger looked at him with pity: "Are you stupid or not? Rules are dead, people are alive, not to mention that there is a god who sneaks in, snatches the opportunity of the son of destiny, and survives the god emperor tribulation in the land of my destiny, and the holy woman has to step into it, what is wrong? You go and report to the hall master to see if the hall master will punish the saint." ”

All the envoys nodded yes, and the messenger smiled: "The third messenger taught me that I was lying falsely. ”

The holy woman stood on the periphery of the Tribulation Land, watching Jiang Xiaoman fly up in the air to fight with the White Thunder God General, and her eyes showed a look of surprise: "It's really him, but what kind of calamity is this? It turned out to be a humanoid God General, but how could he cross the God Emperor Tribulation? This guy is getting more and more incomprehensible, hey, this movement is too big, and I have to wipe your ass, it's really not worry-free." ”

Waving his hand to spread a circle of the law of fate around him, so that outsiders can't see who this person is, looking at Jiang Xiaoman's majestic posture in the air battle, the saint didn't know what she thought, and her thin veil couldn't hide a trace of blush, "This guy, if he can grow up, he is barely worthy of me, is it really him who he sees in the mirror of fate?" No wonder I have always looked at him familiarly, and he really has an eye, but he is so much younger than me, is it possible?"

The saint's face was crimson and she was thinking nonsense, but Jiang Xiaoman began to feel struggling, what is after the white thunder? Master Lei Batian has always thought that there is a higher level after the Great Perfection of the Thunder God Body, but he has never been able to break through, but at this moment he sees hope, but he also perceives a terrible and fatal crisis.

Transparent humanoid thunder tribulation, silent, shadowless and invisible, if he didn't have insight and be able to see the transparent humanoid in the dark clouds, I'm afraid he would be dead at this moment, even the blood crystals have been shattered by five, and there are only two blood crystals left in the body, fortunately, it is already the eightieth thunder tribulation, and there is the last tribulation, and the power of judgment in the body has been transformed into a transparent color.

The eighty-first thunder tribulation finally came, and there were seven transparent humanoid thunder generals in front of him, after determining that these guys couldn't kill themselves in seconds, he withdrew his square inch and ran the thunder god body, and the shattering of the blood crystal made him feel distressed, you must know that the blood crystal is much stronger than the blood droplet, it seems that when the matter here is over, you have to go to the city of destiny to absorb the blood and qi on the red earth, and you will never leave without condensing the nine blood crystals.

He combined the skills of a hunter, emptied his mind, and even closed his eyes, all fighting by instinct, the black hair danced wildly, covered in blood, fighting to the point of madness, constantly improving the instinct of fighting, every move and style are like antelope horns without a trace, but they are all wonderful to the peak, mixed like nature, so that the saint is dizzy, but the saint is very strange, what is this guy crazy, what is he doing in the air?