What's going on, isn't it going to roar mightily?

Preempted?

Just when the two-headed tiger king wondered.

A powerful wave rippled out.

In an instant, the two-headed tiger king felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and every pore on its body felt a chill attacking, the hair stood upside down, and the tiger hair exploded.

A dangerous breath came.

The two-headed tiger king twisted his neck with difficulty, and under this strong oppressive force, he turned his head stiffly and looked behind him.

It heard the origin of the voice, it was Xiang Xiaotian's voice.

But his name is just called Bei, why does he exude such a terrifying killing intent?

Could it be that he wants to end up with himself?

The Two-Headed Tiger King had countless thoughts in his heart.

"That's not right, I obviously saved him, not to mention the gratitude of the gratitude, then I can't kill myself, right?"

"I was his savior, yes, I saved him."

The two-headed tiger king secretly cheered himself up.

It took a while to turn its head behind it, and its two pairs of eyes fell on the man behind it.

Follow its gaze.

I saw that Xiang Xiaotian didn't know when, he had already stood up from its back, his eyes were staring at the void in the distance, there seemed to be an electric arc swimming in his pupils, and the killing intent emanating from his body was almost about to turn into a substantial form, which made the two-headed tiger king feel creepy.

Under its panicked gaze, Xiang Xiaotian slowly floated up from it and suspended into the air.

In this process, his body was like a round of scorching sun, blooming with brilliant light, which was extremely terrifying.

Then, every pore and every inch of body on Xiang Xiaotian's body began to overflow with brilliant blood light, which was a pale golden blood, as dazzling as the sun, and the two pairs of eyes of the Tiger King were painful.

With a bang, it was like a divine hammer hitting the war drums, and the pale golden blood qi overflowing from Xiang Xiaotian's body turned into mysterious runes in the air.

They were in the air, quickly arranging into an ancient exercise, and each rune exuded a barbaric aura, as if it had floated from the oldest barbaric era.

As soon as this ancient scripture appeared, it turned into a streamer of light and flew into Xiang Xiaotian's eyebrows.

To be precise, it was into his sea of knowledge.

Bang

In an instant, the aura emanating from Xiang Xiaotian's body became even more powerful, and a vision slowly appeared beside him.

It was an extremely tall phantom, dressed in an unknown animal skin, holding a large mace, with its upper body exposed, full of wildness and rage.

His muscles bulged high, and at first glance he contained explosive power, as if he could smash a star with a slight flick of the mace in his hand, and just standing there gave people a terrifying sense of oppression, like a wild mountain.

As soon as the phantom holding the mace appeared, the two-headed tiger king could no longer bear this sense of oppression, and the two heads fell left and right, and the whole tiger fainted.

Meanwhile.

On the small cloud peak of the Tianyun Sect.

Chen Qinglian's master seemed to be emotional, and set his eyes on Xiang Xiaotian's body.

Looking at the figure standing behind him, he couldn't help muttering.

"Barbarian!"

The other side.

The Eight Elders of the Wilderness, who were hiding aside and looking at Liu Hong's ghost body, seemed to have sensed something, and turned his head to look in the direction where Xiang Xiaotian was.

When his gaze fell on Xiang Xiaotian and the phantom holding a mace behind him, he immediately couldn't keep calm.

"Oh Huo, a small Dragon Continent, there can be two young supremes, although the barbarian god body is not as strong as the chaotic celestial body, but it can also be regarded as a strong physique, it seems that this life will be very interesting, a few of us, shouldn't it be time to cultivate a disciple?"

"Roar!"

Xiang Xiaotian let out an angry roar again, and the sound waves scattered, like a huge wave penetrating the entire mountain forest.

Then, the shadow holding the mace dissipated, and finally calmed down, as if it had never existed.

"Whew"

Xiang Xiaotian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then looked at himself incredulously.

He felt that he was extremely powerful at this moment, and his cultivation had also broken through to the seventh layer of innate beings.

Especially the physical body, it seems to have undergone a rebirth, every inch of the body is exuding treasure light, and there is a steady stream of power emerging from the body, like a volcano that is constantly erupting, and the power is inexhaustible.

"I feel that I am full of power, I can smash a congenital Great Perfection monk to death with one punch, even if I encounter the False Dan realm, I have the ability to fight with him!"

Xiang Xiaotian clenched his fist and said confidently.

He didn't know what had just happened.

He only remembered that when Murong Old Ancestor said that he was the murderer of the three villages, he fell into a state of extreme anger, and then a ray of light emerged from within his consciousness, and then he lost consciousness.

It wasn't until he heard Murong Old Ancestor's voice that he came back to his senses, and then he responded angrily.

"Where is this, old bastard? This is...... Cloud robbery? Who is crossing the catastrophe, could it be that Brother Mo saved me? ”

Xiang Xiaotian began to look around, and soon found that this place was not the mountain forest where he was when he lost consciousness, but above his head, there was a pitch-black dark cloud, under the thick black cloud, thunder surged, and electric arcs swam.

"Could it be that when I fainted, Brother Mo also broke the seal, and then introduced the old thief Murong into his own tribulation, and is now crossing the tribulation with him?"

Although Xiang Xiaotian had a bad brain, he was not stupid, and quickly deduced the general situation of the matter.

"This old guy is an evil cultivator, he killed the people in the three villages, work hard, and kill this beast!"

Xiang Xiaotian looked at the black clouds in the sky and muttered secretly, and at the same time pinched a sweat for Li Mo.

He also felt the extraordinaryness of this tribulation, which was several times stronger than when he crossed the tribulation.

"Isn't this the stupid tiger? How did you faint? Why do I know how many ancient scriptures are in the sea? ”

Xiang Xiaotian looked down and happened to see the two-headed tiger king who had collapsed on the ground, and at this moment its two heads were lying on the ground, its tiger eyes were closed, and it seemed that it had fainted.

What struck him the most strange thing was that there was an ancient scripture in his sea of consciousness, and although he didn't know a single rune, he was somehow able to understand it.

"It seems to be a cultivation exercise, and it seems to be much stronger than the one I cultivate."

Xiang Xiaotian fell from the sky and sat unceremoniously on the body of the two-headed tiger king, and the rest of the place was gravel, and it was more comfortable to sit on the tiger king.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a wave of his big hand, he patted the head of the two-headed tiger king, and seeing that the latter was not awake, Xiang Xiaotian stopped caring about it, shifted his attention to the ancient scriptures in the sea of knowledge, and tried to cultivate according to the above methods.

Now that Li Mo and Murong Tian are dealing with the Heavenly Tribulation, and they can't come forward to help, they have nothing to do, so it is better to study and study the exercises that suddenly appeared in his sea of knowledge.

In this way, Xiang Xiaotian closed his eyes and came to his senses.

…………

Let's talk about Li Mo's side.

At this moment, he is experiencing unprecedented tribulation, forty-one blood-colored lightning bolts, root by root slashing on his body, that feeling, like being frantically stirred by countless sharp knives inserted into his body, the pain caused by others is unimaginable.

The destructive power contained in the lightning penetrated through his body, penetrated into his body, and bombarded his five internal organs, as well as every inch of flesh and blood, under such a powerful attack, even if Li Mo had a powerful Chaos God Body, it was difficult to withstand it.

The five organs were displaced, cracks appeared on the body, and the flesh and blood were scorched black.

And that's not even the scariest of all.

The most terrifying thing is that in every blood-colored lightning, there is a hidden red streamer, and at the moment when he approached Li Mo, a touch of red streamer pulled out of the lightning, like a red dragon, drilling into his body with teeth and claws, and then attaching to every inch of his flesh and blood.

With the influx of red streamers, the blood lines covering Li Mo's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering most of his body in a short period of time.

From a distance, Li Mo at this moment seemed to have become a bloody person, with a red color all over his body, looking extremely weird, as if he was a cursed person.

Murong Tian in the distance was no better.

While resisting the punishment of heaven, he operated the spiritual power in his body, and Jin Dan released one powerful spiritual power after another, like a tidal wave, generating a large thrust, wanting to force out the hunter's resentment that had penetrated into his body.

Murong Tian is a knot pill monk, although it is only the first layer of knot, but the golden pill in his body is formed, and there is a huge amount of spiritual power stored in it, he is a real powerhouse, and the heavenly punishment of the innate realm naturally cannot hurt him.

I saw a wave of energy released from his body, forming a protective shield around him, easily blocking the Heavenly Punishment.

At the same time, a golden light was released from his body, forcing the hunter's resentment out of his body, and then throwing it out of his own defenses.

In a flash of thunder, the hunter's resentment was annihilated.

"Hahaha, only thunder and lightning have no weird red rays, the sky will not kill me!"

After the last wisp of resentment was wiped out, Murong Old Ancestor looked at his body and found that he did not have those weird blood patterns on his body like Li Mo, which meant that he only needed to resist the thunderstorm, and he didn't need to worry that he would provoke ominous.

"The thunder of the innate realm, even if the old man stands here and does not move, he will not be harmed in any way."

Murong Old Ancestor was extremely excited.

He wasn't afraid of heavenly punishment before, what he was afraid of was the red streamer hidden in this blood-colored lightning, after all, he had been practicing for many years, and he had never seen such a strange situation, so he was naturally extremely afraid.

It's good now.

This strange scene did not happen to him.

He was excited to deal with the Heavenly Punishment head-on, the blood-colored lightning could not break through his defenses, and no strange red light appeared.

At present, all the resentments have been wiped out, and if no accident happens, the heavenly punishment should dissipate and become a new catastrophe.

"As long as it's not an endless heavenly punishment, the old man has a glimmer of life, hahaha."