readx;? In the eager eyes of the fellow sect of the Trick Painting Sect, Dongfang Yu was fully armed, covered with Shadow Wood Divine Armor, hanging Purple Cloud Treasure Ding on his head, and holding the Dragon Blood Immortal Blade, stepping out of the Tibetan Painting Cave and riding the wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun outside the cave is like fire, and what comes into view is a red continent, and the land is cracked, as if it has been overfired. Not far away, the wind swirled up a vast amount of smoke and dust, which turned out to be a dark red.

As far as the eye can see, the scenery is the same, monotonous and irritating.

However, the immortal aura that permeated the air made every cell in Dongfang Yu's body ecstatic.

He was like a very dry desert, suddenly encountering a damp air flow in transit, and every meridian and 84,000 pores around him struggled to absorb it.

In the small world in the body, the man-bear clones, the cunning spirits, the evil spirits and the little crows urged the mana with all their might, and quickly absorbed the incoming immortal qi.

What Dongfang Yu didn't expect was that the white giant palace in the crystal palace also began to show the power of devouring, and he was extremely interested in immortal qi. Fueled by the Wish Monkey God, Dongfang Yu was like a black hole, absorbing the immortal energy in the vast surrounding territory and forming a swinging cyclone in the void.

"Woo!"

A buzzing bee like a wild horse wasp began to sound in the distance, and the tremor of the earth gradually intensified. Dongfang Yu felt like he was walking on a drum surface, with fine dust around him.

I saw that there was a terrifying ring in the distance, and countless war horses were outflanking. It was a war horse in the fairy world, which was a head taller than ordinary horses, and when it was draped in earthy yellow armor, it looked even taller and extraordinary.

The rider on the horse had a stiff face, like a puppet.

Each of them held heavy magic weapons in their hands, like the pirates of Dongfang Yu's previous life, huge machetes, skyscraper axes, serrated heavy swords, maces, and even extremely long iron chains, and their mouths made a sound like the roar of a wild beast, rumbling.

In an instant, the rolling torrent wrapped Dongfang Yu, and the worst of this was also the early stage of the True Immortal First Product.

Dongfang Yu didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly pulled out the demarcation flag gun, and shot it into the swarming horses like a bidding gun. That's right, he voted for a horse, not a half-demon.

Like a flaming steel drill, the black spear was unstoppably plunged into the grease, carrying strings of Pegasus stumps, like a bull shark cleaving the waves in the sea.

In a moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the earth turned into pitch black, and the surging clouds covered the top, like a herd of desolate beasts, whimpering and roaring.

The Boundary Banner Spear weaved back and forth through the Half-Demon Brigade, and the Cloud of Calamity pursued it angrily.

Finally, the clouds brewed successfully, and terrifying lightning like an octopus suddenly tore through the sky. Then, the terrifying thunder poured down, and the originally ferocious half-demons appeared in chaos, and many of them were struck by the fierce thunder.

It is said that these half-demons are at the level of immortals, and this kind of thunder against the mortal tribulation period cannot hurt them at all.

But the most taboo thing about crossing the tribulation is being disturbed, which will make the Heavenly Dao think that there are many people crossing the tribulation at the same time, or someone is helping someone who should be punished by heaven, which will double the power of the tribulation.

Sure enough, the calamity clouds that had just arrived churned again, as if a god had blown up a balloon, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded dozens of times.

The half-demon realm is high, but Pegasus can't. If you look down from the sky, you will feel that the herd of horses like iron flow suddenly fell into the trap and fell down layer by layer.

The embarrassed half-demon screamed wildly under the thunder, and the momentum shook the sky.

At the same time, Dongfang Yu waved the dragon blood immortal blade and walked sonorously along the passage opened by the demarcation flag gun, and the sword light like snow kept lit up, as if it was from the ground, competing with the thunder in the sky.

The sky was full of blood, and the stumps were all over the sky, despite the cover of Ziyunding, Dongfang Yu's body and face were full of blood. Against a gray background, thunder and sword light were constantly lit up, and in front of him was a misty red, surrounded by a hot fish, and in his ears was a roar mixed with thunder.

However, in an hour, Dongfang Yu already felt that his wrists were shaking and hurting, and the Dragon Blood Immortal Feng actually became hot, and he didn't know how many half-demons he had hacked to death.

The little gourd that turned into the Shadow Wood Divine Armor was not idle, and from time to time he escaped from the Chaos Radiance, inhaling a half-demon corpse to refine.

Although the opponent's combat power is far inferior to Dongfang Yu, the number is too large. He still can't see through the enemy's edge, he doesn't dare to hold on any longer, the thunder tribulation of the Demarcation Banner Gun is about to end, and his combat strength needs to be restored.

Dongfang Yu raised his hand to summon the big gun back, and his mind moved: "Ward off evil spirits, the next one is you, become my appearance." ”

In a trance, Dongfang Yu seemed to be a different person. The evil spirits changed as much as possible like Dongfang Yu, hanging a green jade hill on his head, holding the boundary flag gun in his hand, and attacking fiercely.

The reason why he was not allowed to use his own sky-opening axe was to cover it up as much as possible, and the thunder robbery that disguised his next thunder tribulation as a flag gun was not finished.

Dongfang Yu didn't know if the other party had a monk from Suo Huo Cliff secretly observing, which was why he had been unwilling to use soul power at the same time. Sometimes, the hole cards left behind are the trump cards that save your life.

Dongfang Yu fell into the river of his inner world with his back facing the sky, lying on the surface of the water in a big shape, he was simply tired.

The half-demons are too dense, and they are almost under siege all the time. Although it was only for an hour, his Immortal Yuan Power and True Yuan were almost exhausted.

As he recovered, he instructed Xiao Yao, "The little gourd has refined many more half-demons, and you will continue to devour the essence." ”

He was eager to try to ward off evil spirits. He understood his eldest brother's train of thought very well, and now the Demarcation Flag Spear was the only immortal weapon, and the level of warding off evil spirits was the highest, so naturally they should be allowed to cross the tribulation first.

But his fighting spirit was already boiling, and he was about to burn, and he was too uncomfortable.

Now, the evil spirit is like a thunder god wearing Xuanhuang armor, bathed in surging thunder and fire, galloping with a gun.

Everywhere he went, it was like a rice field where a bison galloped, the waves were splitting and the waves were split, and those who stood in his way were invincible.

His demon yuan is still more vigorous than Dongfang Yu, his endurance is stronger, and his thunder is also more fierce, the thunder is like the sea, smashing the earth and scorching, and the earth and stones pierce the air.

The evil spirit persisted for three hours, advanced more than 100,000 meters, and finally the clouds were about to go.

The two brothers had the same mind, and in the blink of an eye, they replaced each other with him, and they also became the appearance of the eldest brother, but Dongfang Yu was not worried about the defense of the dragon, so he sent the little gourd out again, turning it into a shadow wood divine armor, erasing the worries of the dragon.

He first greeted the new thunder light, raised his gun and laughed, as if it was not a thunderstorm that had descended, but a long-awaited hot spring bath.

"Pro!"

The spear couldn't help but let out a clear sound that pierced the sky, and the big gun became as thick as a human waist, more than thirty meters long, and it was pulled out with force.