The fox demon named Ayu was prostrate on the ground, looking at the fox demon whose body was as big as a mountain, like it could swallow the entire moon in one bite, and was almost frightened.

As a member of the demon clan, and they all belong to the category of fox demons, the fox demon Ayu knows very well in his heart that this fox demon, named Qingqiu, is the supreme of the fox clan, the descendant of the nine-tailed demon fox, like the royal relatives of the fox demon.

And this six-tailed demon fox, obviously the situation is not good, above her head, there is a huge thundercloud, in the dark clouds, gathering momentum, swimming.

Thunder Tribulation, it is rumored that if a cultivator wants to cultivate the Tao, jump out of the reincarnation of the Three Realms, not among the five elements, he must have seven tricks, and then cooperate with the great heavenly immortal recipe to avoid death and prolong life.

But if you want to live forever, it is not so simple, every 300 years, you have to avoid three disasters, that is, wind, water, thunder and fire. Among them, the thunder tribulation is the most difficult, after surviving, you can achieve the body of the golden immortal, soar in the day, if you fail, you will be destroyed, and the body will die.

After a little deduction, you can guess that the fox demon named Qingqiu wanted to seize her demon pill and increase her bargaining chips to survive the thunder tribulation, but a young man who was not in the second realm of martial arts popped up halfway through, disrupting her plan.

This thunderstorm is unprecedented, and this old fox is afraid that it will be difficult to escape tonight.

The boy almost ignored Mu Tao's attack, opened his mouth, and spat out several fire pythons from his mouth.

Xia Ze stepped on the step, groaned, accumulated the fire spirit in the sword, and swung it out, and a fierce flame sword qi swept through the grass and rocks, colliding with the fire python.

"Boom!" Between the two of them, a flame 'mushroom' dozens of feet high rose, and the scorching waves of qi spread out in all directions, and those who were lucky enough to escape hurriedly slapped the flames on their bodies. Those immortal cultivators and martial artists who could not escape the flames were completely engulfed in the sea of fire.

Xiao Tuntian poked his head out in Xia Ze's arms, opened his mouth, and swallowed all the flames in front of him into his stomach with a strong suction.

Tuntian burped and shrank his little head back.

In the distance, the yellow-haired boy of seven or eight years old flashed a trace of shock when he saw this scene.

Mu Tao Xia Ze and the two of them held their swords again, one of them was like a maid shaking a fan, her steps were light, but she was secretly killing, and the invisible wind broke the armor with gold; One person is like shaking the mountains and reclamation the sea, the pace is domineering, opening and closing, to the rigid to the fierce;

Around the two of them, thousands of wisps of sword qi can be seen with the naked eye, just like willow catkins floating in the wind, which seems to be slow, but in fact it is as fast as fire, and in an instant it is like the chirping of insects in midsummer, endlessly.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and save people! Elder Song shouted.

All the headhunters who survived by luck rushed into the scorched earth and moved the survivors who still had a breath away from the battlefield.

Mu Tao tried to draw out the female spirit in her body again, but the aura here was divided by Ayu with a secret method, even if Ayu was seriously injured, there were only a handful of aura that could be used by her, so she had to give up.

The child smiled contemptuously, and slapped a palm on the white sword qi cover composed of Xia Ze Mu Tao's sword qi, just this palm, Xia Ze and Mu Tao felt a surge of qi and blood in their bodies, and they almost fainted with black eyes.

Xia Ze stepped forward, and with the Tuntian in his body, a pure flame aura was attached to the sword qi, and on the white gas cover, raging flames ignited, like a huge flame tornado.

Then the yellow-haired child slapped his palm at the flame tornado again, and this palm blended into a bit of blue cold.

The flame sword qi tornado quietly shattered

Xia Ze had a sweet throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

Mu Tao's situation is not much better, but in order to share her pressure, Xia Ze has to suffer more damage than her.

"Xia Ze!" Mu Tao's fingers on both hands were full of dense wounds, and he was holding a young man with a face like gold paper in his arms.

Xia Ze stood up, and the qi and blood in his body surged: "I'm fine......"

In the sky, a thunderbolt fell, and the body of the fox demon Qingqiu Mountain-sized body was covered with electric light like branching branches, and pieces of flesh and blood, with the blow of thunder and lightning, like porcelain shards, scattered all over the ground.

The demon fox Qingqiu screamed fiercely, and his eyes were devastated.

The yellow-haired child looked at the fox demon, his expression was full of helplessness, and he was just about to turn into a rainbow and leave, and came to the fox demon to help him share the pressure, when there was a sudden scolding sound in the distance.

"Where to run!" Wei Yuhan stood in front of Xia Ze and Mu Tao, and in the dantian, the golden smoke continued to steam.

There was some confusion in the eyes of the yellow-haired child: "It's you?" Looking at your dragon energy, you should be a royal descendant, right? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to jump out and look for death? ”

Wei Yuhan said awe-inspiringly: "My name is Wei Yuhan, the second prince of Daqi today. I'm here, if nothing else, if you hurt my beloved girl, you should die, is this reason enough? ”

Mu Tao rolled her eyes, and Xia Ze smiled awkwardly.

"Why are there so many brainless people these days, and they are still on one by one." The yellow-haired child smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat me a punch." Wei Yuhan strode forward, swept out a punch, and before he reached the yellow-haired child's side, an invisible palm wind mixed with a terrifying cold air, a blow hit his abdomen, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated more than twenty steps in a row, covering his clothes with a thick layer of frost.

Wei Yuhan turned his palms into hooks, grabbed the ground to stabilize his body, and regretted that he was so sloppy in his heart, until he really faced this guy, he could deeply understand what kind of terrifying pressure Mu Tao and Xia Ze were facing.

But there was no way to retreat, and he always felt that once he retreated here today without a fight, there would never be a place for him in that girl's heart.

He clasped his palms together, his qi shaking, and tried his best to absorb the already insignificant aura around him.

In the dantian, the golden little dragon that had not yet recovered to its best state, heard the call of its master, so it had to reluctantly fly out, float to Wei Yuhan's palm, and turned into a golden saber with a dragon head on the hilt.

"Oh, that's kind of interesting." The yellow-haired child smiled, tiptoeing, and the ground beneath him collapsed.

Wei Yuhan couldn't catch his movements with the naked eye, so he had to swing out a sword by feeling, only to hear a ding, the golden long sword was tightly grasped by the yellow-haired boy with his left hand, he smiled gloomily, and smashed a fist into Wei Yuhan's abdomen.

In a panic, he had to abandon the golden long sword and retreated dozens of feet, the yellow-haired boy, who got the saber, did not chase after him, just stood in place and admired the style of the saber.

"I'm not going to pay you back." The boy scoffed.

Wei Yuhan snorted, and as soon as his mind moved, the long sword in the distance turned into thousands of strands of golden thread, flew away from the boy's hand, flew back into Wei Yuhan's hand, and condensed into the long sword again.

"Practiced as a natal object?" The yellow-haired boy muttered to himself.

In the next moment, there was another roar on the ground, and his figure appeared in front of Wei Yuhan again, his five fingers spread out, and the cold air that covered the sky and the sun froze everything in front of him.

On the flat ground, a cold iceberg suddenly appeared, and in the center of the iceberg was Wei Yuhan with a shocked face.

"This nerd!" Xu Hun scolded angrily, grabbed before the yellow-haired boy smashed the iceberg with a punch, shook his body, and stood in front of the yellow-haired boy, sacrificing the natal jade plate.

The heavenly monarch is calm, and the whole body obeys the order.

This punch, which ignored the rules of heaven and earth, slammed into the jade card, causing ripples on the card, and a trace of shock appeared on the boy's immature face: "You are the Qi Refiner Seven Realms?" ”

Soon said: "But you are too eager for quick success, with your current cultivation, you can't control this magic weapon well, it's really a tyrannical thing." ”

Xu Hun slapped his palms on the ground, and dozens of sharp stone pillars stabbed at the yellow-haired boy, and he casually melted away.

"It's crooked, it's even more verbose than the old man in the Ministry of Rites, aren't you annoying."

Xu Hun was smashed into the scorched black earth with a punch, and just as he was about to pull out, the yellow-haired boy released the cold air again, and a human-sized ice hockey ball was added to the ground again.

"Try to talk to me again." The yellow-haired child's voice was immature, but his smile was extremely cold.

A thunderbolt fell, hitting the yellow-haired boy, it didn't hurt or itch, he looked at the dirt pit in the distance, Li You was holding the Heavenly Master Sword, but he soon fell to the ground.

Fu Qi descended from the sky, swallowed a pill, and his body skyrocketed a few points again, and he walked close to the yellow-haired child, trying to subdue him with a soft fist.

Suddenly, Fu Qi snorted, and on his lower abdomen, there was a child's fist the size of a goose egg, and a black dark energy exploded on his lower abdomen, and this blow directly made him lose consciousness and fall on the rock wall in the distance.

Another thunderbolt fell, and the Qingqiu fox demon above her head, more than half of her flesh and blood turned into pieces of charcoal, and her breathing was already very weak, and if she delayed for a while, she was afraid that even her soul would be annihilated.

Seeing that he couldn't delay any longer, the yellow-haired boy turned into a rainbow on his tiptoes, and when he came to Qingqiu's eyes, the pupils of the demon fox's eyes had already dilated, and he collapsed weakly on Tongzi Peak.

The yellow-haired boy had anger on his face, his palms held up to the sky, and there were words in his mouth, and a black aura transformed into a moon, which was horizontal under the dark clouds of Xuanlei, resisting thousands of thunderbolts for the Qingqiu demon fox.

Xia Ze looked at the yellow-haired boy with unfathomable strength in the air, and supported himself with the Eight Desolation Sword of Separation from Fire, a golden talisman quietly rose, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown into the black full moon above the yellow-haired boy's head.

"Don't get in my way!" The yellow-haired boy slapped his sleeve out.

The golden talisman did not move at all, and the thunder above his head seemed to be sucked into the rune paper by a force majeure.

As the dark clouds and thunder poured in overhead, the golden talisman lit up with a dazzling light, illuminating every part of the valley at night, and a golden armored arm as large as a mountain peak stretched out from the black full moon.

The black full moon shattered, and blood flowed from the corner of the yellow-haired boy's mouth.

The golden arm smashed down with a fist, and the surrounding heaven and earth, a devastating wind, pressed towards the yellow-haired child, who gritted his teeth, gathered the spiritual power of his whole body, and conjured a black arm of the same size.

Fist to fist.