As more and more Thunder Cryptomosquitoes died, the size of the black and white Thunder Dragon was also rapidly shrinking, and when it completely disappeared, there were only more than thirty scarred Thunder Mosquitoes left in mid-air.

Wu Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he directly put them away along with a pile of corpses on the ground, and then a group of thunder hidden mosquitoes flew out with a roar, facing the falling heavenly punishment.

"And?"

The young man in white was surprised for a while, and when he saw the third and fourth waves of Thunder Cryptomosquito appear, his expression had become numb.

Boy.

He never thought that the young guy in front of him would survive the two Heavenly Tribulations and the two Heavenly Punishments in this way.

Soon, the third Heavenly Tribulation appeared, Wu Tian turned his head to look at the Thousand Heart Glass Beast, the latter secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was afraid that this crazy guy would let it resist the last few Heavenly Tribulations.

Although the heavenly tribulation in front of him is powerful, it has only reached the extreme of the Mahayana period, and it is still within the acceptable range for it now.

"It's a catastrophe, nothing to fear."

I saw the Thousand Heart Glass Beast leap and fly into the air, the mist armor on its body slowly swimming as if it was alive, covering its whole body.

rumble

The hundred-meter-long black and white thunderstorm fell from the sky and slashed straight at its body.

This blow is enough to wipe out the monks in the late Mahayana stage, even if the demon slayer in the late ninth order is absolutely unable to withstand it without using the magic pattern secret technique, it already represents the ultimate of mortal monks.

"Roar,"

The thousand-hearted glazed beast bathed in the sea of thunder raised its head and roared, and its body was also blasted down dozens of meters, but its head was still raised high, standing proudly.

At this moment, it looks extremely powerful against the backdrop of countless razers around it.

However, at this time, the heart of the Thousand Heart Glass Beast was roaring silently: "His grandmother's, his whole body is paralyzed, and he can't move." ”

"Somebody will help me."

Under the defense of the mist armor, the Thousand Heart Glass Beast was indeed not too seriously injured, but it could not withstand the paralyzing effect of thunder and lightning.

At this time, in the eyes of the white-clothed young man watching the battle from a distance, it stood in the air like the most loyal guard, taking over the next one Heavenly Tribulation and two Heavenly Punishments.

Soon, the fifth Heavenly Tribulation appeared, its power was similar to the previous ones, and it still did not exceed the mortal level, and in the end, it was also handed over to the Thousand Heart Glass Beast to solve.

From the time of the tribulation to the present, Wu Tian has never made a move in the entire five heavenly tribulations and heavenly punishments, but he has no smugness, on the contrary, his expression has become more and more solemn.

At this time, the sky dome seemed to be extremely angry, and the black and oppressive clouds flashed and thundered, and finally converged into a black and white dragon hundreds of meters long, the volume alone was several times larger than the previous heavenly tribulation, and the power could be imagined.

"How is that possible? It turned out to be an attack at the level of scattered immortals? At this time, the young man in white looked shocked.

It stands to reason that the so-called "side-door left path" like them would have caused the difficulty of the tribulation to skyrocket, but he was still unheard of by a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage facing an immortal-level heavenly tribulation.

You must know that even in the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulations of the old idiots before, the power of the last three Heavenly Tribulations is only comparable to the current one.

Thinking that it would have a heavenly punishment of similar power next, the young man in white couldn't help but look at Wu Tian with a complicated expression.

Is this guy digging the ancestral grave of the Heavenly Dao, the calamities he has crossed today are enough to be comparable to the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations of ordinary monks.

Of course, according to the old idiots, it is still far behind, after all, the other party also has a heavenly punishment to come, and the attack at the level of scattered immortals is even more than six.

"Sure enough."

Wu Tian calmly looked at the black and white dragon that was about to fall from the sky, and with a wave of his hand while jumping up, three silver-white small swords flew out.

As the spiritual power in his body quickly disappeared, a hole opened in the sky, and three giant lightsabers poked out one after another, slashing straight towards the black and white dragon.

That's the trick.

The white-clothed young man stared, he had seen this move when he killed the last Heavenly Dao puppet before, but it was chaotic at the time, and he didn't fully gain control of the ruins, so he wasn't sure how powerful this move was.

At this time, after watching the three lightsabers directly cut off this terrifying black and white dragon alive and turn it into countless thunderbolts, he looked at the black-haired young man with a pale face not far away, and gasped.

What kind of move is this?

Mortals and immortals, that's a heavenly moat.

Even if a monk in the late Mahayana period held a spiritual treasure or even an immortal treasure in his hand, it was impossible for him to cast an immortal-level attack.

Killing countless demon slayers may be able to do it, but it also requires an extremely high price, but the sword formation just now obviously has nothing to do with the demon supernatural powers.

At this time, Wu Tian gasped slightly, and his body was like a bottomless pit, desperately absorbing the aura of the mountain peaks below.

He was naturally very clear about the power of the "Heavenly Array Sword", but he also drained as much as eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body.

"Quick, quick, quick."

Seeing that the last heavenly punishment was about to take shape, Wu Tian accelerated the absorption of spiritual energy, and the avatar beside him jumped out and galloped upward.

He wants to buy time for the recovery of the body.

At that moment, there was a sound of laughter in the distance.

"Boy, I'm here to help you."

I saw the young man in white stretch out his hand, the mountain peak shook, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged towards Wu Tian like an overwhelming place, and the speed was more than ten times faster than before.

Wu Tian's heart was shocked, wouldn't he do this just like the old idiots who had crossed the tribulation before, and then the Heavenly Dao would inevitably take this opportunity to invade.

bang

I saw a blood-colored thunderbolt falling, splitting the white-clothed young man into flying ashes.

At the same time, the blood-colored dragon had also fallen with a roar, and the two sides were only at a stalemate, and the clone comparable to the early stage of the Ninth Order Demon Slayer was directly torn apart.

Damn, it's a little worse.

Just as Wu Tian was about to catch up, a figure suddenly popped out next to him.

"Don't forget my Uncle Liuli."

I saw the thousand-hearted glass beast blocking the position of the clone just now, and there were blood-colored thunderbolts all around it.

However, after barely five breaths, it flew out screaming, and the mist armor on its body was shattered again.

At this time, the blood-colored dragon was only a fifth smaller.

"Ah,,,h

Wu Tian, who was covered with green muscles, raised his head and roared angrily, a large number of demonic patterns were all over it, and his six arms held black sticks and rushed towards the blood-colored dragon, as if he was going against the sky.

"Qianjun."

In the next moment, thousands of stick shadows appeared, each the thickness of a lantern, and they turned into Optimus Prime and slammed directly into the blood-colored dragon's head.

With Wu Tian's realm in the early stage of the ninth order, plus the increase in the demon pattern and the three heads and six arms, he had already reached the peak of the middle stage of the ninth order, and at this time, in the case of using a thousand jun with all his might, it was comparable to the full force of the demon slayer in the late ninth order.

Bang bang,

The roaring blood-colored dragon writhed its massive body in mid-air, blasting the shadows one by one, and the huge fluctuations of the two clashing not only caused the surrounding space to tremble, but also the countless trees on the mountain peaks below were reduced to pieces.

In the center of the Tribulation, black sticks were thrown out, and at the same time, a figure slammed into the ground, blasting out a two-meter-deep pit.

Although the "Qianjun" blow is strong, it is still a little far from the immortal blow.

After this blocking, the Scarlet Dragon was once again reduced by two-fifths, but it was still very easy to kill an ordinary Mahayana or ninth-order cultivator.

Damn it.

In the deep pit, Wu Tian, whose flesh and blood were blurred, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at this time, the bones in his whole body seemed to be broken, and it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

According to the previous plan, Wu Tian should have unleashed the Killing Fire at this time.

As long as the more kills and the higher the realm, the more powerful it will be.

Although the quantity killed by Wu Tian over the years was not much, the quality was not enough, and the two Heavenly Dao puppets of the Scattered Immortal level who were killed with a single click handed over tens of thousands of ordinary demon beasts.

However, under the reminder of the white fox, Wu Tian had to choose to hide it at this time.

However, this does not mean that Wu Tian has no other way.

"Hehe, is it punished by heaven?"

He muttered, an ugly smile on his face.

In the next second, golden light shot out from the deep pit, and an illusory golden dragon tens of meters long rose into the sky, roaring silently towards the falling blood-colored dragon.

The power of luck of the human race, also known as the power of merit, can only be born if it has a great contribution to the human race and is worshiped by ten thousand people, which can weaken the heavenly tribulation and even heavenly punishment.

At this time, the blood-colored dragon obviously hesitated, and in the roar of the illusory golden dragon, it circled in mid-air, and finally still rushed downward, but its volume shrank again and again, and when it hit Wu Tian, it was already less than one percent of its heyday.

flutter,

Before the change, this blow naturally couldn't hurt Wu Tian in the slightest, but now it's different, he was already seriously injured, and he almost didn't recover under this blow, and the countless thunder snakes spread on his body, making him tremble all over.

But in the end, Wu Tian resisted.

"Good, good, good,"

The figure of the young man in white in the distance reappeared, and he looked up and laughed wildly, for the first time in tens of thousands of years, he smiled so happily.

Wu Tian looked at the other party, he wanted to ask about the ruins, but unfortunately it was difficult to even speak now.

In the next second, an extremely pure aura entered Wu Tian's body through the dark clouds, and his injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye at the same time.

Heavenly way moisturizing.

Ordinary ferryers don't have this kind of treatment, and only those who have experienced heavenly punishment can get this kind of "reward" from heaven.

At this moment, the young man in white came to the vicinity of the deep pit, and he looked at Wu Tian with a relieved smile on his face.

"I really didn't misunderstand you, now you don't have to speak, just listen to me."

It turned out that when Wu Tian was chased and killed by the last Heavenly Dao puppet that day, what he said had not changed, but under Wu Tian's reminder, he felt that he should find a "inheritor".

Originally, his target was Wu Tian, but the other party had already stepped on the avenue of demon spirit dual cultivation, so he handed over the avenue of time to the Thousand Heart Glass Beast.

As for the person in charge of revenge, he has already found it, that is, the white fox.

As he spoke, the entire ruins shook, the mountain peaks in the distance began to collapse, the rivers dried up, and under the starry sky, the cracks began to expand, and one after another Heavenly Dao puppets began to rush into the ruins along the cracks.

In the outside world, the figure of an outsider has been kicked out one after another, and even the old idiots are among them.

"What's going on? Why am I here? ”

"Bastard, I've been waiting for a few years to get close to that treasure, why is this happening?"

Everyone was scolding, and even He Buyan, who was the first to enter, looked around with a gloomy face.

Over the years, having found a few good treasures, he originally planned to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to survive, but now it seems that he is about to fail.

I saw him roar in a low voice: "What about the Tiger Immortal Monarch? Please come out and give you an explanation. ”

"That's right, come out."

No matter how they yelled, the young man in white was nowhere to be seen.

At the same time, the conversation in the ruins continues.

"Don't feel guilty, even if I don't save you, everything here will disappear soon, because I have used all the treasures as a condition in exchange for the action of the previous senior, and the ruins are just an empty shell at this time."

"Of course, if you don't want to go, it's best if you can do me a favor."

"Ru'er used to have a white tiger group in the fairy world, it is located in the southern Qilian Mountains called Wanhugou, if you go to the fairy world in the future, please take care of this group."

Wu Tian, who was closing his eyes and absorbing the aura recovery, nodded and nodded his head.

"Alright, let me buy you some more time to absorb these auras."

After saying that, the young man in white smiled freely, and then turned his head to look into the distance.

I saw that a large number of Heavenly Dao puppets appeared in the ruins, and they were coming towards this mountain peak from all directions, and many of them were immortals or even immortal monarchs.

"What about the way of heaven, you can only act within certain rules."

The white-clothed young man who had been dealing with him for tens of thousands of years seemed to be very familiar with the methods of the Heavenly Dao, and when the nearest Heavenly Dao puppet was about to set foot on this mountain, his figure disappeared in an instant, along with the mountain peak under his feet.

For tens of thousands of years, the young man in white has relied on the Dao of Time to hide in the past, and the Dao of Heaven will take it without a problem.

This time was no exception, but he also did one thing while taking away the mountain peak, and that was to disperse his remnant soul.

The original location of the mountain peak was densely surrounded by thousands of Heavenly Dao puppets at this time, and the moment the white-clothed young man disappeared, their eyes lost their luster, and then turned into piles of rubble.

Outside, the scolding outsiders were leaving one by one, and He Buyan was also one of them, but he was stunned when he saw that the three of them were still standing in place, and a look of thought flashed in his eyes.

It's just that considering that one of the other party is a demon king, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous, so he can only suppress his mind and leave at the moment.

Soon, two hours passed, and at this time, only the three of them were left at the scene, and Li Tianming was originally worried about whether Wu Tian had an accident, but the old idiots on the side made up a sentence.

"Don't worry, he has been in retreat and penance all these years, if there is really anything missing, the Tiger Immortal Monarch will also tell me before he comes out."

That's right, Li Tianming nodded.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and a figure appeared, it was Wu Tian.

"Senior Brother Wu, you're finally out."

Li Tianming was overjoyed at first, he was about to step forward, but when he felt Wu Tian's realm at this time, he was stunned.

"Senior Brother Wu, your realm?"

Li Tianming broke through to the Mahayana stage more than ten years ago, and after all these years of cultivation, he had stabilized, but the aura exuded by Wu Tian just now was much stronger than him.