The third and fifth generations on the side were already speechless, or they didn't know what to say after the Dao Abandonment Blood disappeared.

Because the Dao Abandonment Blood is described in ancient books as too powerful, almost touching none of the monks who survived, and the third and fifth generations also thought so.

Although this young man was amazingly talented, none of them thought that they would survive the Dao Abandoned Blood, but the Ink Evil came out alive and showed strength that none of them could understand.

Although they should be happy that the ink evil survived, they couldn't be happy after the strength that the ink evil showed, because the stronger the ink evil's strength, the more difficult it was for him to be controlled.

is bound not to be obediently taken away by Kunan.

And they also have a concern, that is, they don't know whether the ink evil knows about the existence of Kunan, and whether they know the purpose of Kunnan.

Originally, neither of them would have thought about these ideas, but now, they had to think about it, they had to make some preparations, and everything was afraid of a single eventual word.

If there is really a case, it will not only be Kunan's body that will be lost, maybe they will also have to be in it.

"Tell Xiao Ruo'er to let her take the son of the Blue Emperor with her and take good care of him, and not let him have any contact with the ink evil, and at the same time let her tell the group of elders to let them control their mouths. ”

The third generation said with a gloomy face.

"Hmm. ”

The fifth generation also nodded, and now the question is not whether the ink evil can succeed in the tribulation, but has risen to the height of the two lives and the future of the Deceased Sect.

At this juncture, the five generations have no heart to cherish their talents.

"Wow!! Senior Brother Mo is so strong!"

Compared with the gloom of the third and fifth generations, Cao Luo on the other side seemed heartless, he looked at the ink evil bathed in thunder and showed a look of longing, and said the five words "Brother Mo is so strong", looking like a little fan brother.

Bang!

After the ink evil successfully survived the sixth wave of thunder tribulation, the calamity clouds in the sky began to shrink rapidly, and the coercion emitted by it became stronger and stronger in the process, reaching the point of almost substance, and the ink evil's eyelids jumped.

At this time, he no longer wanted to use the Eight Poles Collapse to smash the robbery thunder, this practice was undoubtedly death, according to the degree of condensation of the robbery clouds, he had no doubt that this next wave of robbery thunder would beat his body into a sieve.

Call....

Mo Xie exhaled heavily, his hands approached again, and the gray butterfly appeared again, reaching the level of a fist in an instant, but he didn't stop at all, but merged faster.

Boom!

Time passed little by little, and the clouds above the head had condensed, and the majestic pressure of the sea slanted down, crushing the ground into pieces of islands, and countless big trees were pressed into the ground on the spot.

It's like a nail being nailed into the ground.

Then the seventh wave of thunder tribulation began!

Rumble!

This time, the thunderstorm was no longer black, but turned into pure white, and at the moment when the pure white thunder fell, the entire forbidden place was reflected with a dazzling light, making the three people watching on the side involuntarily close their eyes.

Mo Xie was no exception, compared to the other three, he was more exposed to the light, even if he closed his eyes, he could see the white light.

Syllable!

"Condensation!"

A crisp slap sound came out in the loud sound of rolling thunder, and Mo Xie's hands instantly clasped together, slapping the butterfly in his hands.

Then, in an invisible wave that erupted, the flames of the Ink Demon's arms soared, and two flames of different colors engulfed his entire body.

Then he slowly began to rush wildly towards the center of his hands, and with each passing moment, the darkness of his arms and the origin of day would quickly disappear at a terrifying speed.

The feeling of power being passed kept invading his mind, producing an extremely uncomfortable pain, but Mo Xie just frowned and ignored it.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

The pure white tribulation thunder had reached a distance of less than 100 meters above his head, and the majestic coercion had already formed a substance, freezing all the surrounding space on the spot.

Four breaths!

Five breaths!

When the sixth breath was about to come, only a trace of origin power was left in the ink demon's arms, and all the other sources poured into the center of his hands.

Mo Xie raised his head suddenly, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Master show you the big baby!"

As he spoke, Mo Xie opened his hands, and a giant gray butterfly three times his size soared from his hands.

In an instant, the pure white tribulation thunder collided together, and the powerful pure white tribulation thunder quickly melted the moment the gray butterfly touched it, leaving only a wisp that was swallowed by the ink evil in the body.

Immediately, the giant gray butterfly continued to gain momentum and rushed directly into the clouds.

Suddenly!

Overhead, the clouds exploded in a series of lights, and the gray mist mixed with the clouds began to intertwine and cancel out in the sky.

In this way, the three and fifth generations who watched it were all stunned, and the two of them didn't know what kind of expression they were now, they just watched the clouds dissipate in a daze.

At the same time, a thought suddenly came to my mind.

"Can't let him become so strong, if he knows about the plan of the Afterlife Sect, how can they resist it at that time?"

This is not alarmism, nor is it an exaggeration, they actually know the speed at which the ink evil becomes stronger, or when he gets rid of the darkness of Kuruo, his growth has always been in the eyes of the two, but they didn't show up, and they didn't break it.

At first, the two of them just thought that Mo Xie was just a talented disciple, but now, he has changed from an ant who only has a foundation building period to a proud son of heaven who is about to break through the source Dao seed.

Although his current strength is not enough to threaten the two of them, what can he do?

In the short period of six years, he has become so strong, what if he has had some adventures in these six years? No one can guarantee how far the ink evil will grow when he starts in Kunan? No one can predict.

The clouds and the gray mist are entangled with each other, and the two cancel each other out, weakening each other's strength.

After just a few breaths, the scale and condensation of the clouds had decreased by as much as thirty percent, and the remaining seventy percent were also rapidly disappearing.

After regaining some strength, Mo Xie slowly raised his head, and kicked his feet suddenly, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, after cutting a black shadow, he suddenly rushed into the clouds.

He wants to plunder the thunder to feed his Origin Blood, making the speed of transformation faster.

Whew!

After the ink evil entered the cloud robbery, he stepped on his feet in mid-air, his arms were spread, showing a large font, and then thirteen origin blood suddenly lit up, forming one small vortex after another, and began to devour the thunder on a large scale.

The blood of the Origin roars.

The hard shell formed on the surface was rapidly appearing, and a transcendent aura far beyond the ordinary Dao species burst out on his body.

Seventh wave!

Eighth wave!

The two waves of tribulation thunder were washed away by him in a few breaths, and the Origin Dao Seed in his body had been condensed to the last moment, and it was only a millimeter away from being completely completed.

And at this moment, the clouds suddenly shook, and all the clouds quickly converged at one point, no matter how the gray mist corroded, it couldn't shake half a point.

In the end, it could only regrettably dissipate in the clouds.

Airplanes!

An invisible fluctuation appeared in an instant, forcibly interrupting the ink demon's move to plunder the Thunder Tribulation, and then a purple eye instantly opened and closed in the tribulation cloud.

Eye of Heavenly Punishment!

Mo Xie's heart shook violently, and the original Gu Jing Wubo's mentality was full of monstrous waves, his expression was full of horror, and he could feel the humanized killing intent when this Heavenly Punishment Eye looked at him.

"How can there be an eye of heavenly punishment?"

Mo Xie never imagined that you would be able to see the existence of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment from here, and it was also an Eye of Heavenly Punishment with consciousness.

This is different from the Eye of Heavenly Punishment that appeared when the Supreme Tribulation was crossed in the first place, and it can even be said that it is not on the same level.

If the Eye of Heavenly Punishment of the Supreme Tribulation is compared to a five-year-old child, then the Eye of Heavenly Punishment at this moment is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, the latter can easily get rid of the former in seconds, and the former can only watch himself be destroyed.

It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable to the extreme.

"Could it be that my actions have angered the Heavenly Dao?"

Mo Xie's body sank, and he fell to the ground from the cloud of tribulation that had not yet been retracted, he only thought that it might be that his actions had touched the reverse scale of the thunder tribulation, but what he didn't expect was that he had been the same when he broke through the body of the spirit weapon.

Now the two have been added together, taking his ninth wave of thunder tribulation to a whole new level.

It was even said that the nine thunder tribulations of the ninth wave had all been gathered together, forming an existence and attack that he could not resist.

"Heavenly Punishment ......"

It was not only Mo Xie who was shocked, but also the third and fifth generations and Cao Luo, what kind of existence the Eye of Heavenly Punishment was, as long as the monks knew it, it represented the righteous side of the Heavenly Dao, or the spokesperson for the appearance of the Heavenly Props.

The existence that controls all the monks' thunder tribulations.

It usually appears in the thunder tribulation that breaks through the True Spirit Realm, and there has never been a precedent for breaking through the Dao Seed in the middle.

"What is this kid doing badly, he just wants to anger the Heavenly Tribulation, and this is over. ”

At the moment when the Eye of Heavenly Punishment appeared, the two of them had already judged in their hearts that the ink evil would die, because the Eye of Heavenly Punishment was an existence stronger than the Dao's abandonment of blood, and if there was no special supernatural power or a strong defensive spiritual weapon, it would basically be a dead end.

Maybe that weird gray butterfly could save his life, but from the state of the ink evil, neither of them thought that he still had the ability to create gray butterflies.

Tear and pull!

Without warning!

The eyes of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment burst out.

An extremely purple ray of light suddenly shot out......