The dark clouds cover the top, and the silver rays rise and fall in the black clouds, swimming gracefully.

The power of the Heavenly Dao descended suddenly, enveloping the figure in mid-air, and the breath was extremely heavy, so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

At this time, the Great Elder of the Beetle Human Race and the Beetle Lingying appeared in the extreme distance of Wu Chen, looking at the scene in front of them, and they were shocked incomparably.

When they saw that the figure in the air was Wu Chen, both of them paused for a moment. "That, that's the clan spirit!" Looking at the slender figure in the sky in the distance, the beetle Lingying was full of excitement and at the same time a little uneasy.

Looking up at the thunder in the sky, Wu Chen was expressionless. He had experienced the Thunder Tribulation once, and the Heavenly Tribulation, he had experienced it twice. Compared with the Heavenly Tribulation, the Thunder Tribulation is much weaker and not to be feared.

However, he was not careless, after all, looking at the posture brewing in this thunder tribulation, it was much, much stronger than when he condensed the hundred wolf body.

At this moment, in the 100,000 mountains, Wu Chen's dependant flew quickly, but in an instant, his steps suddenly stopped. Feeling the existence of the real body, and also knowing the environment in which it is located, I thought about it, stopped and looked into the distance.

Now not to mention that he can't go back, even if he can return to the place where his true body is, he can't help much, and he can only rely on his real body to get through.

Chi Haoran and Hua Haitang saw Wu Chen stop, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Brother Mo, why don't you leave!"

Looking back at the two of them, Wu Chen said lightly: "It's okay, I just passed by, didn't I see many monks heading to the right? Why don't we go and see how about it?" Anyway, my matter is not very important." ”

Hearing this, Chi Haoran and Hua Haitang became excited. On the way here, they saw that the monks were eagerly rushing to a certain place, and they were also curious, but when they thought that Wu Chen still had something to do, they suppressed this curiosity.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and then hurried in the direction of the monks.

In the land of the sand dunes, the tribulation cloud could no longer hold back, and with a click, an arm-thick silver thunder tribulation broke through the space, twisted and slammed down on Wu Chen.

Staring at that thunder tribulation, Wu Chen's spiritual network emitted a hazy halo. On his body, there was a faint light blue radiation, and with the black hair fluttering in the wind, it looked extremely strange.

Between Wu Chen's eyebrows, he was heroic. Clench your fists and soar into the sky, with the power of your body, you can resist the thunder tribulation alone.

Boom, the two collided, and a visible ripple swept in all directions centered on the contact point.

And after the thunder tribulation touched Wu Chen's arm, it spread to his body. At the sea of gods, the thunder tribulation roared like a demon. Wu Chen's soul, which was sitting in the middle of the Divine Sea, floated up, and the pair of wide dragon wings behind him slowly fanned, like a generation of kings, overlooking the thunder tribulation.

Wu Chen's soul was red, staring at the rampaging thunder, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile. At the center of the eyebrows, distorted thunder patterns emerged, faintly ready to move.

Seeing this, the thunder tribulation paused a little, and in the face of this strange soul, it was a little frightened, and wanted to retreat.

"Devouring shadows, even heaven and earth dare to swallow, just thunder tribulation, I'm afraid you won't make it!" Wu Chen laughed wildly, opened his mouth and sucked hard, the thunder tribulation couldn't be resisted, he was sucked over and swallowed in his mouth.

It can be seen that on the Shadow Devouring Soul Body, the thunder light is permeated, and the last trace is constantly integrated into the thunder pattern in the center of his eyebrows, making Wu Chen's Thunder Soul Source even stronger.

After devouring this thunder tribulation, Wu Chen suspended in the sky, looking at the calamity clouds that were still brewing, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was quite puzzled, "What?"

The clouds of calamity were like spiraling spins, and suddenly they were seen, and their center broke through the opening, and the light in them radiated, scorching people's eyes, and then a pink petal floated down.

The petals seemed to be extremely slow, but they came to the top of Wu Chen's head in the blink of an eye, which shocked him. The power of the three meridians in his body surged, Wu Chen opened his palm, locked his gaze on the petals, and pressed them with one palm.

Roar, on his body, the strange beast and the giant shadow surrounded, protecting the body. Wu Chen pressed his palm, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed the pink petals fiercely.

Boom, I only felt a vast and terrifying aura coming from the petals, poof, Wu Chen spat blood from his mouth, flew down, and smashed the small sand dunes on the ground.

Seeing Wu Chen being knocked down, the Great Elder of the Beetle Human Clan and the Beetle Lingying looked at the dusty sand, shocked and worried. Especially when the petal thunder tribulation came, the Great Elder was extremely surprised, "This, this is the Ancient Five-Colored Flower Tribulation!"

When Xie Lingying heard this, she raised her head and asked curiously, "Grandpa, what is the Ancient Five-Colored Flower Tribulation?"

The Great Elder was stunned, "I once knew from an ancient book that among the Thunder Tribulations, there was a Tribulation, called the Five-Colored Flower Tribulation!"

"This five-colored flower tribulation only comes when there are people or things that are intolerable in heaven and earth. And this thunder tribulation, the first path is pink petals, the second path is orange and yellow petals, the third path is cyan, the fourth path is purple, and the fifth path is blue, the destructive power is gradually increasing, and it is terrifying!"

Looking at the smoke and dust on the ground, and then at the calamity clouds that were still brewing, the Great Elder's face was ugly, "Could it be that you are naïve and want to kill my beetle human race, this five-colored flower tribulation, the first way to make the clan spirit like this." And it is rumored that if the clouds are determined to be the one who must be punished, after the fifth petal, five-colored flowers will fall, which is even more terrifying!"

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Ji Lingying looked at Wu Chen's place worriedly, her face turned pale, and she asked eagerly, "Is there no other way to stop it?"

"No!" the Great Elder of the Mortal Race shook his head slightly, his face full of bitterness, "It depends on whether the clan spirit can perform miracles!"

In the dust and smoke, Wu Chen got up from the pit and flew into the air again. The blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his body was fine, and his body was extremely terrifying with three strange meridians.

Looking at the energy-nurturing clouds above his head, Wu Chen was also angry, and the fire in his eyes burned.

"Thinking of me Wu Chen, along the way, I have been oppressed by everyone, how humble it is, even God has to bully me!"

His black hair fluttered in the wind, he looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and laughed wildly, "If people deceive me, they will be punished!

"In that case, I will tear this cloud, tear this day, and see how you can endure me!"

Wu Chen in mid-air seemed to be crazy, and he smiled and went straight to the clouds. Seeing him do this, the beetle Lingying covered her small mouth, and her towering chest rose and fell in shock.

Even the Great Elder was dumbfounded, and said secretly, "If the clan spirit is immortal, it must be a giant, and my human race will have a chance to turn over!"

Just when Wu Chen was angry and rushed into the sky, a hole was opened in the sky again, and an orange petal cut through the space and swept quickly.

Wu Chen roared angrily, his qi and blood surged, and he blasted away with a punch. In an instant, a fierce sword appeared, and a long roar went straight to the orange petals. Boom, the hideous figure of the strange beast scattered, and Wu Chen flew upside down again, smashing into the earth, forming a deep pit.

"Lord Clan Spirit!" "Lord Lingying was in a hurry, and was about to go, but was pulled by the Great Elder, "Nonsense, how can the Thunder Tribulation be interfered with by outsiders, he can only rely on himself!"

With tears in her eyes, she looked ahead, her hands clenched, and she didn't know what to do.

"Too much deception!"

In the big pit in the sand, Wu Chen flew out, his body was covered with blood, and drops of blood flowed. Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly pinched the trick, and the spiritual power in the spiritual network was running, only to see a sea of fire appear under Wu Chen's feet in the air.

Then the war paint meridians were run here, and the hideous phantom traveled around the body, this was not over, Wu Chen pinched the trick again, and the water curtain turned into a shield, wrapping the whole body, and rushed towards the clouds with anger.

Between the rolling clouds, a cyan petal fell, carrying coercion, as if it was about to crush Wu Chen.

Staring at the cyan petals, Wu Chen gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, he raised his hand and stretched out his thumb, and pressed it with one finger, "Demon Finger!"

With the changes of Gu Cangye, the power of the Demon Finger has increased a lot. The real shadow of the giant thumb appeared, and with determination, pressed towards the cyan petals.

All of a sudden, a deafening sound could be heard echoing through the land of the dunes, but when the Demon Finger touched the cyan petals, it shattered.

The cyan petals are still there, floating down.

Wu Chen's eyes were red, he raised his finger to the sky, and roared, "Burning flames, go!"

The sea of fire surging under him, turning into a monstrous fire tide, rising towards the sky, sweeping the petals, the fire covering the sky, and the heat wave.

But this fire tide still couldn't burn the cyan petals, and the petals instantly came to the top of Wu Chen's head, breaking through the water realm, and the shadow was hideous, and the color was a little dim, and it smashed on Wu Chen's body.

Poof! Wu Chen's seven holes were bleeding, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were torn apart, and he fell to the earth.

Alas, the Great Elder sighed with regret, and then shook his head, "If you can do this, the clan spirit can be regarded as a generation of heavenly pride. But, is it really against the will of God?"

He looked sideways at the pale and dull-eyed Beetle Lingying beside him, and sighed lightly.

"I'm not convinced!"

Just when the Great Elder thought that Wu Chen had died, a voice came from under the yellow sand.

Roar, a light blue dragon-like creature broke through the ground, hovering in the sky, the dragon's chant echoed, for a long time, and a brutal aura spread everywhere.

"This is, the Dragon Transformation Technique!" the Great Elder and the Beetle Lingying were surprised, "How can the clan spirit have the Dragon Transformation Technique?"

Wu Chen, who turned into a dragon, was even more successful than the beetle flying in the past. At this moment, he is like a real dragon, with deep dragon scales on his body, and the dragon's whiskers fluttering, swimming under the clouds, and finally soaring into the sky, crashing into the clouds.

As if angered by Wu Chen's actions, the clouds kept spinning, and in a moment, they spit out two petals, purple and blue, and fell towards Wu Chen.

The dragon in the sky had scarlet-eyed eyes and was extremely angry, and it opened its mouth to roar, fearlessly crashing into the two petals. In an instant, space seemed to distort, and where the two collided, the light shone brightly.

Resisting the two petals, the scales of Wu Chenlong's body were shattered, and the scars on his body were deep and visible, and he fell to the ground again.

Bang, on the sandy ground, the soil and sand are flying, the gray smoke is shrouded, and a dragon-shaped pit is faintly visible.

In the dragon-shaped pit, Wu Chen's dragon body had already dispersed, lying naked in the yellow sand, at this time, his flesh and blood were blurred, if it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, I was afraid that people would think that he was dead.

As if sensing that the person who resisted the calamity was not dead, the calamity cloud was even more annoyed, only to see that a huge opening was made in its body, and a five-colored flower composed of pink, orange, cyan, purple, and blue petals fell.

There were traces of black spatial cracks around it, and the terrifying aura was suffocating. The petals cut through the sky, wanting to kill Wu Chen!

Seeing this, the Great Elder was extremely frightened and looked up to the heavens with great compassion, "Why the hell, even the heavens don't allow the clan spirits?"

Just when the five-colored flower came to the air, a huge phantom head appeared, the head was flying, the eyes were scarlet, and the mouth was fanged, and the five-colored flower was spit out in one gulp. Then the head raised its head to the sky and roared, and in an instant, I saw the clouds shatter.

When the phantom head appeared, the Great Elder's eyes panicked, and he pulled the beetle Lingying and quickly retreated.

Although the phantom head was aimed at the clouds, its voice still made the Great Elder who had fled for dozens of miles spit blood, his face was pale, and he staggered back quickly with the beetle Lingying.

"What is that? so domineering, swallowing five-colored flowers, shattering clouds!"