"Click!"

A ten-zhang long silver lightning swept down like a giant snake, carrying an indomitable fury and domineering, colliding with the vague shadow of the spear that soared into the sky.

"Boom!"

The blurred shadow of the gun was separated instantly, with black smoke all over his body, and Ye Bufan, who was surrounded by electric arcs, fell from the sky with a spear in his hand, and smashed to the ground with a bang, and in an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, drowning Ye Bufan's embarrassed figure.

Obviously, under Ye Bufan's provocation that he didn't know whether to live or die, Tianjiao got angry and taught him a hard lesson. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation cannot be offended, only awe is the right way, if you want to come to this blow, Ye Bufan's injury is not light, it is best to kill directly!

"Heaven can forgive oneself for its iniquity, and you can't live!"

The divine mind of the senior demon cultivator saw Ye Bufan surrounded by dust, how could he be so miserable, lying on the ground motionless, and his whole body was smoking, his feelings were roasted!

"Alas, this time it's too big. ”

In the Tianxiang Pavilion, which I don't know how far away, Liu Qing'er stood in front of the window, looking at the general direction of Ye Bufan's crossing, and was a little speechless: "The heavens are vast, and we monks can only be in awe of the unknown, how can we act so recklessly?"

But there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. This may be a prank deliberately made up by Ye Bufan, he knows that he is watching him, and he knows that he is worried about him, so he uses such a two-hundred-and-five way to relax himself.

If Ye Bufan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely vomit blood in depression! God knows that his comical behavior was definitely not because of the eldest lady, but because he really wanted to challenge Tianwei. As for why it did this way, it really broke my teeth and swallowed it in my stomach.

"Heavenly Tribulation, Heavenly Tribulation, you pit bastard!"

Ye Bufan was frantically running the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique in his body, and he wailed in his heart. His original intention was to challenge the Thunder Tribulation one after another, who would have thought that when he rushed over, God would actually throw away the remaining few Dao Brains of the third round of Heavenly Tribulation.

The result can be imagined, almost chopped into coke, the short black hair that grew out easily, was burned again, the clothes on the body were burned, and the miserable to the extreme, at this time lying on the ground was miserable, but he didn't dare to slack off, and secretly frantically recovered his body.

Who knows when the next round of tribulation will come, it may be the next second, it may be an hour later. No matter what the situation was, Ye Bufan felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and his divine thoughts swept away the fanaticism in the eyes of the surrounding demon cultivators!

Obviously, once these guys are sure that they are "dead", they will definitely rush in like crazy people, tear their bodies apart, take everything they have, and use their blood and heads to ask for merit, or to pay tribute to those dead demon cultivators.

"This son, it's not simple......"

In the imperial city at the highest level of the demon clan, there was not a trace of joy in the green eyes of the demon clan emperor, but there was a kind of solemnity, which finally turned into a kind of uneasiness! He actually saw a corner of the future from Ye Bufan's body.

A monk dressed in white, with black hair dancing wildly, carrying Fang Tian's halberd on his back, standing in the sky with black smoke billowing out, lowered his head and looked down at the tragic scene of blood flowing down into a river of corpses and bones all over the field, his eyes were deep, his face was ancient, and he did not exude any breath, just like a mortal, but like a supreme god of war, a domineering king over the world!

"Is this to attract attention? Does he think he's not high-profile enough?"

In the White Tiger War Department, the Tiger King threw away his fox fur coat, stood up from his chair with a bang, and said gloomily: "Such arrogant and ignorant behavior under the Heavenly Tribulation, hehe...... A very scheming little guy, I can't take it lightly!"

"Yes, King!"

The rest of the courtiers immediately echoed in unison, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to a new high dynasty, burning to the point of explosion!

At the same time, in the hall of the fox clan, Hu Jinbiao saw Ye Bufan's embarrassed side, and a touch of schadenfreude quickly appeared on his face, and he said secretly: "Boy, you also have today, hehe! It's not that the time has not come!"

"This guy, can you die if you don't pretend to be a fork?" The other elder stood up and shook his head speechlessly, "With this kind of IQ and this ability, it seems that we really think too much, pass on my order, let those young Tianjiao come back, there is no point in supporting again!"

"Yes!"

A respectful voice immediately came from outside, and then a beam of blood flew out, conveying a message to the younger generation of the fox clan who had already acted.

"Give me refining, refining, refining!"

Ye Bufan's eyes were red, and he roared wildly in his throat, compressing all his cultivation and strength in his body, and speeding up the refining speed again, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the next round of catastrophe did not come, there was a short respite, and I could no longer be complacent in the future. Ye Bufan muttered quietly, sat up slowly, then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Under the crazy refining of the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique, the broken bones were repaired again, and the wounds on the body disappeared, although it was still the behavior of a grizzled little beggar, but his spirit was much better, and he was ready to meet the next round of Heavenly Tribulation.

"Boom, boom......"

At the moment when Ye Bufan put away the black spear, another round of violent heavenly tribulation came, and only a bucket-like thick figure smashed over, which was a combination of the nine thunderbolts of this round, and the overwhelming amount of violence alone made Ye Bufan secretly bitter.

"Can't you be gentle?"

Ye Bufan stood up, without any resistance, let the bucket-thick lightning split around his body, and introduced the terrifying power that destroyed the world into his body, and began to refine his body frantically.

How about the unity of the nine lightning bolts? It's not invincible in the world! Ye Bufan still has this bit of common sense, so he doesn't have any worries in his heart!"

After the initial severe pain and exhaustion passed, Ye Bufan's mind was ethereal, his eyes were looking at the front emptyly, and the nine-turn golden body in his body was running wildly, merging one pure power after another into Ye Bufan's body.

"It's ...... Epiphany?"

Many demon cultivators couldn't hold back any longer, and walked back from various shields to see Ye Bufan's state up close. They looked left and right, looked up and down, and finally came to a conclusion, if this Ye Bufan hadn't been struck by thunder, he would have really had an epiphany!

Of course, the possibility of the latter is very small, so when they figured this out, the eyes of the demons quickly fell on the dark clouds overhead, as long as it suddenly disappeared, it meant that Ye Bufan's tribulation had failed, and when the time came, it would ......

The demon cultivators' eyes flashed with greed, and their faces were full of cruel smiles, in their eyes, Ye Bufan was already a dead person who could no longer die...... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Strongest Shop in History", "", talk about life, and find a confidant~