Luo Qingyin said in his heart, took a deep breath, and was about to transmit the sound to Feng Junxi, when he saw him and Zi Yunchen glance at each other, and the light in his eyes jumped from the fire, and there was an indescribable murderous aura.

Damn, they've been hooking up for a long time.

For a moment, Luo Qingyin just wanted to slash through with a sword!

Luo Qingyin's transmission soon worked.

The Heavenly Clan, the War God Clan, and Jimo Wuxin didn't plan to let the younger generations get involved, but when someone came from the Tianluo Temple, it was no better to stay than to fight for the safety of the Tribulation Bodhi.

can take them to rob Bodhi, and the speed may be slowed down.

All of a sudden, they were in trouble.

Before they could think of a countermeasure to get the best of both worlds, the thunder rumbled in the air, and the purple light arc in the sky was released to the extreme!

Rumble!

The last Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell!

The purple light arc rolled like a dragon, and every trace of the purple light arc could crush the mountain rocks, and the mysterious coercion forced all the creatures in the Qishi Mountain Range to not raise their heads, and the scene was extremely terrifying!

In the divine consciousness space, the old man used all his strength to protect the nine Bodhi, but the power of this divine thunder was too great, and he reached the end of the strong crossbow again, and with a fierce tremor in the divine thunder, two Bodhi were out of the protective circle.

He didn't have time to regain their protection, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder slashed straight into his internal organs.

The body twitched in the intense purple lightning thunder, but the old man's consciousness was extremely clear.

The two Bodhi seeds outside the protective circle were destroyed, and the old man didn't care about the distress, so he bent his body to take back the best two of the remaining seven Bodhi seeds, and said to the snow ginseng doll: "Thank you, I will give you a big gift." ”

When the words fell, he raised his hand and slapped the snow ginseng doll's heart.

The two Tribulation Bodhi, along with the Bodhi Heart on his body, sank into the body of the Snow Ginseng Doll.

Under the influence of the last trace of the old man's strength, the snow ginseng doll flew out of the divine consciousness space.

Watching his small figure leave, the old man vaguely seemed to see himself standing on this land in ancient times, and he seemed to feel the breeze on his face and the drizzle of wet leaves......

Outside, a terrifying light obscured the sky.

Crackling!

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder hung upside down like a heavenly river, the waterfall poured down, and the snow ginseng doll fell heavily to the ground in an irresistible force.

He could already predict that he would fall and split his ass into four petals.

Landing on the ground and walking away.

It was the only way he could think of it.

To his surprise, in the middle of the fall, a roar suddenly came from under him: "Whew! ”

In the purple light in the sky, there was a beast shadow struggling, and the divine soul turned into a red phantom that stood up to the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring, shaking the sky and the earth.

Snow ginseng doll suddenly rounded her crimson eyes: "Bald dog? ”

It was Lei Yan.

For the phrase "don't come back if you don't become a holy beast", he worked hard under the ancient Bodhi tree.

Under the bombardment of the thunder, the skin of its body opened, blood burst out from the cracked body, the ferocious aura almost broke through the sky, and the roar was full of unwillingness and depression.

The Bodhi Ancient Tree had withstood the main power of the Thunder Tribulation, and the strength it received was only a small amount as it stood by.

However, it still can't hold up.

So tired......

It's so uncomfortable......

I want to faint......

The only trace of clarity left in consciousness supports it, is it going to become cannon fodder for the catastrophe?

Suddenly hearing the voice of the snow ginseng doll, it was refreshed, and suddenly raised its head, and the snow ginseng doll slammed into its body.

The snow ginseng doll's body is extremely light, even a small tree can't be crushed, but Lei Yan has already held on to the limit, and his knees are weak on the spot, and he kneels on the ground.

The white and chubby little hand of the snow ginseng doll dug into the heart, took out a tribulation Bodhi and stuffed it into its mouth.

The Tribulation Bodhi melted in his mouth, and the slightly bitter liquid turned into a powerful medicinal power to impact the internal organs, and Lei Yan's momentum skyrocketed in an instant, and he successfully turned into a saint!

The hideous wound healed instantly, and Lei Yan's body bloomed with a brilliant glow, his hair dancing wildly with purple light, full of wild arrogance and recklessness.

It roared in the sky, and was about to share its joy with the snow ginseng doll, only to find that he had collapsed on its back and fainted......

The last divine thunder fell, and it was the time for everyone to compete for the tribulation of Bodhi.

However, this heavenly thunder was so great that it almost destroyed the world, and the powerful people could barely move under the pressure...... Even if you can move, entering the inner perimeter will probably end up with no bones.

Waiting for the coercion to gradually subside, the moment they were about to rush out, suddenly heard a clear sound in their ears.

Click!

Something cracked.

The powerhouses had no time to take care of it, but in the next second, they had to take care of it.

Because, in front of them, a golden and intense light shot straight into the sky, blocking their way!

The strong men stopped abruptly, and a small ink monkey jumped up in the golden light.

"Stupid woman, stupid woman!" The ink monkey excitedly shouted excitedly in Luo Qingyin's divine soul connection, "This is the opportunity for Jinpeng eggs to break the shell, Jinpeng has broken the shell, squeak!" ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Is this because the scene is not chaotic enough now, do you want to intervene?

However, this one is well inserted.

Forcibly blocked the footsteps of all the strong.

…… It's a pity that it also blocked her steps.

The hundred martial immortals of the Tianluo Temple didn't seem to be here to rob Bodhi, they didn't move, the hundred martial immortals didn't move, and everyone could only watch the golden light in front of them.

As the Jinpeng egg cracked, a golden little Jinpeng jumped out.

The ink monkey has a black line on his face: "How do you look like a short-haired chicken?" ”

Xiao Jinpeng grew up when he saw the wind, and his body grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the ink monkey's voice fell, it was already larger than an adult spirit crane!

Xiao Jinpeng glanced at the ink monkey with a disgusted gaze, and a golden cloud suddenly rose under his feet, rising from the air, his body grew sharply in the air, and in an instant, the fluff faded to reveal Peng's body, and the purple light arc that gradually dispersed dimmed, and everyone only saw a huge golden-winged Dapeng entrenched in the air.

The golden glow dispersed like a streamer, and between the golden wings seemed to be a little bit of sand swaying down.

As soon as the golden-winged roc breaks its shell, it is a holy bird.

The strong were dumbfounded.

A group of people led by Lin Yu showed a look of covetousness in their eyes.

The value of the Golden-Winged Roc that has not yet been contracted is definitely not lower than that of the Tribulation Bodhi.

Grab the golden-winged roc, or rob the Bodhi?

Many strong people are thinking about it in their hearts.

But Lin Yu has already made a choice.

Grab both, grab both!

Tianluo Divine Temple is a strong person again, and there are hundreds of martial immortals pressing the formation, what can't be grabbed?

A dark light burst out from the hands of the powerful soul son beside Lin Yu, and hit the golden-winged Dapeng with the contract essence blood and soul seal: "Hahaha, the golden-winged Dapeng that is rare to see in a thousand years, I will take it unceremoniously!" ”

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