With a wicked smile on his face, Yan Lan continued to pour the power of the thunder soul into the blue-eyed white tiger soul seal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"With all the power of my Thunder Soul, with the Two Tiger Soul Seals as the medium, and the Two Tiger Beast Souls as the inheritance, I will exert my strongest strength - Yuyun Soul Tribulation!"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and his body shook violently, not because of fear or sharp consumption in his heart, but because of the tremor caused by the mighty thunder soul power poured into the soul seal.

The voice of vicissitudes sounded again: "What is this? Is it a thunder tribulation, or a heavenly tribulation?"

The voice was full of endless doubts, as if this balancer of all nations had never seen the vision of a monk single-handedly inducing the tribulation of clouds and thunder.

The giant claw hovered in mid-air, its momentum still hideous, but there seemed to be two gazes on the giant claw, piercing the endless void and looking up at the cloud and thunder vortex above the sky.

The whirlpool expanded dramatically, reaching a diameter of 30,000 zhang in an instant, covering most of the sky, causing the sky and the earth to quickly darken.

The cultivators of the Tiangang Sect looked at the sky, and the power in this whirlpool had surpassed the realm they could imagine, and there was really a sense of insignificance of ants facing heaven and earth.

The five ancestors of Gangtianmen were shocked, and the power of the heavenly calamity covered the sky and the earth, and there was an instinctive fear of this power in the depths of the monk's soul.

The cultivators of Luoyun City opened their mouths wide, and the eyes of a few people lit up, if it were someone else's giant claw facing the balance of all nations, they would definitely think that it was the mantis arm blocking the car. But Yan Lan is different, Yan Lan has a potential to surpass mortal cultivation, and once it is completely stimulated, it has the power of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

Therefore, the more profound the cultivator, the more difficult it is to suppress the desire in his heart.

They yearn to see the unimaginable, because that scene is hard to see in their lifetime. If there is really a distraction monk. The power of the claws of the counterweight of nations is enough to destroy everyone's previous common sense.

After a few breaths. Yan Lan's soul power is exhausted.

"No, my Thunder Soul Power has consumed too much before. If you want to attract the Cloud Soul Tribulation millions of miles away, it is not enough. ”

Yan Lan gritted his teeth, turned his head, and looked at the thunder punishment Gu Mu behind him.

"Fang Cai, with one blow from Gu Mu, I only exerted less than two percent of my strength. There are more than eighty percent, and it should be able to borrow the thunder power of the ancient sky!"

Yan Lan's heart moved, the sheath shell opened, and Gu Mu came out of the sheath for nine inches. A force that destroys the world.

"Thunder punishment senior, lend me thunder power!"

Yan Lan roared, and his right hand immediately released the handle and held it on the body of the Gu Mu sword.

"Ah......h

The majestic thunder energy, like ten thousand thunders pouring down, swam from Yan Lan's right arm, and then converged towards the blue-eyed white tiger soul seal.

Yan Lan only felt that his right hand seemed to be stretched into the raging thunder sea, and every inch of flesh and bones was violent. The pain was so strong that he almost fainted and gave up.

"No...... I can't give up, I can't be in front of outsiders, I can't protect what I want to protect, even if it's ...... Even if it's just two beasts. Checks and balances of the nations. I...... Definitely let you taste it...... My Yanlan's power!"

"Yuyun Soul Tribulation, condense it for me!"

Yan Lan looked up to the sky and roared, wrapped in the vast thunder energy. Only a hideous and stubborn expression remained, proud of the sky. There was a resolute belief in his eyes.

The cultivators were amazed and couldn't bear to look at it directly. Entangled by such a vast thunder energy, the pain Yan Lan endured was unimaginable to ordinary people.

In the distance, the untrue immortal couldn't help but nod his head and praised: "Endure what ordinary people can't bear, anger ordinary people don't dare to be angry, do what ordinary people can't do, no wonder he has strength beyond ordinary people." Such a severe pain, even if this immortal tastes it, he has to give up!"

Niu Lin Jianjun clenched the long sword, his five fingers trembling slightly.

"Roar ......"

In the middle of the Tiangang Gate, the two tigers let out a violent roar from the depths of the beast soul, and an invisible wave of qi was above the sky.

The whirlpool shook violently, and countless thunderbolts spread out from the center of the whirlpool like a goddess scattering flowers, making the whirlpool like a shield hanging on the top of the firmament, decorated with thunder mangs and dyed with purple lacquer, exuding ancient fluctuations.

The center of the whirlpool became brighter and brighter, and the violent thunder was raging, as if the extremely powerful demon was raging within it, making the cultivators terrified to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, the center of the whirlpool was as bright as the sun.

Two rays of thunder rushed down immediately.

In an instant, two tiger heads were formed, the tiger head formed by Lei Wei, with a huge mouth, the tiger's teeth were sharp, and the thunder mang was stirring in the tiger's mouth, like a god swallowing the ground, with the power of all things to retreat and be invincible.

The giant claws trembled, and they immediately flipped over and grabbed the two tiger heads.

"Ant child, even if you urge the power of heavenly thunder, it is not as powerful as the old man's palm!"

The voice of vicissitudes carries contempt, indifference, and arrogance.

Yan Lan gritted his teeth, let the thunder punish Gu Mu power to rage, and said angrily: "I even if I am an ant, I will also compete with the sky." I'd rather lose than retreat!"

"I'd rather lose than retreat!"

"I'd rather lose than retreat!"

“......”

The cultivators of Liuxian Town, Tiangangmen, and Gangtianmen all whispered the last four words in Yan Lan's mouth, the simple four words, as if they contained the sound of the Great Dao, stirring back and forth in their minds, making them give birth to an indomitable faith, as if they knew that there would be nine deaths ahead, and they were not afraid or regretful, and they were indomitable.

Chaowen said, you can die at night!

It's probably close to this level.

The two tigers were like meteorites falling from the sky, setting off a huge wave of qi.

The giant claws burst through the void with a piercing roar like a sky-high rage.

Getting closer and closer, like the collision of heaven and earth.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, all the monks instinctively covered their eyes, closed their six senses, and did not dare to look directly or probe.

Above the sky of Tiangang Gate, a ball of light that was ten thousand times more dazzling than the bright sun lit up, in which the thunder exploded, and the lightning exploded straight to a hundred miles away, making a "crackling" tearing sound.

Yan Lan snorted coldly, the ancient sheath was put into the sheath, and the sheath shell was closed.

He looked up to the sky, and a voice with strong conviction blurted out: "I have won!"

The strong brilliance shone on Yan Lan's face, drowning out his confident smile, but it couldn't destroy his high fighting spirit.

The glare dissipated only for a moment.

Yan Lan looked over the Tiangang Gate, only to see two tiger heads condensed by thunder, devouring the remaining power, and then flying towards the center of the cloud and thunder vortex above the sky.

After a few moments, the whirlpool dissipated, and the heavens and the earth were bright, and only the sound of the mighty rush back and forth.

The cultivators removed their blind-covering hands, scattered their minds, and looked at Tiangangmen with their mouths open, but no one made a sound, for fear of alarming the hidden claws.

"It seems that the giant claw is gone, but the tiger's head is still there!"

One person groaned in confusion, and the cultivators looked at the sky, and the cloud tribulation had already dispersed as much as seventy percent.

Just when the cultivators were puzzled, the voice of vicissitudes sounded again: "Your name is Yan Lan, right?" You are the king of ants, the overlord of heaven and earth, today you will do your will, quickly evacuate the two tigers, you and I will have a period later!" )