In addition to desperately, Leng Xiaohan usually deliberately closes the Hell Spirit. Therefore, Leng Xiaohan is still looking forward to the internal strength of the Taixu Sword Sutra, after all, the internal strength is a normal passive skill, as long as it is not actively urged, there is no need to consume true yuan.

Looking at the faintly flowing Buddha light on Leng Xiaohan's body, Leng Zhuyi stepped aside and sat down cross-legged, but his eyes did not take his eyes off Leng Xiaohan: "It seems that my brother has awakened some of our original talents, but why hasn't my talent awakened yet?"

"What talent do I have?" scratching his head, Leng Zhuyi closed his eyes: "Distress~"

But like Leng Xiaohan, the Buddha's light faintly flashed on his body. After staying in the Rulai Temple for thirty years, although Leng Zhuyi's harvest in the Rulai Temple is not as good as Leng Xiaohan, it is definitely not comparable to Huang Shengjie and Wan Yushu.

While Leng Xiaohan and the two were cultivating, the three of Tianpeng worked hard to kill the demon beasts. After half a month of the Purple Moon Nineteen Heavenly Tribulation, it finally ushered in the Purple Moon's Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

Because Ziyue only broke through after Leng Xiaohan broke through the Yuan Infant, the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation could not be directly combined in Leng Xiaohan's Heavenly Tribulation like the three of Tianpeng.

Looking at the thunderclouds above, Ziyue erected her body and roared at the thunderclouds.

At this time, Ziyue was no longer the length of an arm, and her body was sixty or seventy meters long, which was not much compared to the reckless demon beasts. The body width has reached about five meters, which is much more hideous than the previous appearance.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation dispersed some demon beasts for Ziyue and the others, it also attracted some figures. There was a strong man like an iron tower standing on the cliff in front of him, and two figures also faintly appeared on the cliffs on both sides.

Looking at Ziyue, who was in the midst of the tribulation, the three of them showed unkind eyes.

Looking at a few people, Tianpeng's face became ugly: "These people... I'm afraid I'll make a move!"

"Isn't this simple?" Momo patted the little tiger beside him.

Xiaohu turned into a demon beast, and he didn't use the true yuan, but let out an angry roar with his flesh throat, and the eyes of the three of them were instantly attracted by Xiaohu.

"The four of us all have the Lord, and I advise you not to have any bad ideas. Otherwise, it would not be beautiful to lose your life. Momo calmly threatened and dissuaded the three of them.

After hearing Momo's words, the figures on the cliffs on both sides disappeared in an instant, and only the strong man remained.

The strong man did not leave, but grinned and took out a nail rake as tall as himself. Although there was no momentum on his body, he clearly showed his attitude.

The four of them watched Ziyue survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and the moment the colorful light entered Ziyue's body, the four of them rushed towards Ziyue at the same time.

Momo was the first to come to Ziyue's body, and slapped her right hand directly at the nail rake.

"Boom~" As soon as the palm came into contact with the nail rake, Momo was knocked out and flew out. After rolling on the ground several times, Momo looked at Tianpeng and Xiaohu: "Be careful, it's not a Yuanying Monk. ”

"Joke, when did I say that I was a Yuan Infant Demon Beast!" the strong man sneered and looked at Tian Peng and Xiaohu: "I didn't think I could only get one Yuan Baby, but I didn't expect to get four Yuan Babies now." ”

Tianpeng turned into a demon beast, and thunder and lightning appeared on his body. The twin horns on the top of his head were condensed with thunder and lightning, and the two fangs were also entwined with thunder and lightning. With a step on his right front hoof, he turned into thunder and rushed towards the strong man.

With a wave of the nail rake, the canopy was smashed out with just one nail rake. Falling to the side, the lightning disappeared from the canopy, revealing six bloody holes on the left side of his neck.

Xiaohu roared angrily, and the two True Yuan paw prints grabbed towards the strong man, but they were easily blocked by the strong man.

Just when the two of them felt desperate, Momo jumped out from behind the little tiger. Momo's three black and red eyes met the strong man, and the nail rake in the strong man's hand fell to the ground instantly.

After the strong man lost his mind, Momo didn't continue to attack, but turned around and ran to the other side: "Run! ”

Xiaohu grabbed the purple moon, and when he passed by the canopy, he rolled up the canopy that turned into a human shape with his tail, and quickly flew towards the cave where Leng Xiaohan was with the two of them.

All this strong man seemed to have not seen it, and in the eyes of the strong man, he was no longer in the Guangwu Mountains at this time, but appeared in a strange place. Seeing that the little ghost in front of him was about to pull out his tongue, the strong man directly pinched the three infant imps to death.

Without waiting for the strong man to act, the surrounding scene changed again. This time, instead of being pressed by the imp, he was chained to a special bed. Looking at the little ghost holding the big scissors in front of him, Wan Biao was puzzled.

'Is this the legendary hell?, or is it just an illusion?' Thinking about it, Wan Biao did not resist, but let the little ghost put the scissors in front of his right little finger.

"O~" is a very textured sound, accompanied by falling fingers on the ground, and severe pain.

"Bang!" shattered the wooden bed, and Wan Biao punched the head of the imp in front of him. Looking at the little ghosts surrounding him, Wan Biao finally understood: "It's not an illusion at all, these little ghosts are real." It's hell here!'

After thinking about it, Wan Biao's body was cold, and even the pain of breaking his fingers was ignored. A fist smashed the little ghosts that pounced on them, and some of the little ghosts seemed to be endless, more and more.

I wanted to transport the true element in my body, but I found that there was no true element in my body at this time. Just when Wan Biao was desperate, the scene changed again.

Wan Biao was tied to a tree trunk full of thorns, and as soon as the imp stepped on it, Wan Biao swiped down the trunk. Where Wan Biao crossed, there was some fresh blood intermittently. The trunk of a few hundred meters was soon finished, but Wan Biao had a lot of openings on his back.

"Can you actually hurt me?" Turning his head to look at the huge iron tree, Wan Biao couldn't believe it.

When Wan Biao was puzzled, the two imps lifted Wan Biao to the top of the tree again. This time, instead of tying Wan Biao to the tree, he controlled Wan Biao to hold the trunk of the tree and tied Wan Biao up.

Looking at the feet that were getting closer and closer, Wan Biao was very helpless and frightened, shaking his head frantically. But that foot still stepped on Wan Biao's head and kicked hard.

"Huh~" Feeling that pain again, Wan Biao finally couldn't help it and howled. fell to the ground again, and the rope in Wan Biao's hand disappeared again.

Without waiting for the imps to move themselves up, Wan Biao hurriedly stood up with his legs crossed and smashed the two imps into pieces. Looking at the little ghosts that pounced on him again, Wan Biao suddenly felt so tired, and he had the urge to give up resistance.

As soon as he released his fist, the scene around Wan Biao changed again. Finding himself kneeling in the hall scarred, Wan Biao looked up suspiciously.

I saw a man dressed in red sitting behind the public desk above, with a dignified face. To the left and right of the man stood two people, one dressed in black and the other dressed in white. There is a one-person-high bronze mirror standing on Wan Biao's left side, facing Wan Biao, but there is nothing in the mirror.

The man in red flipped through the books on the table, and then looked at Wan Biao: "Demon beast Wan Biao, are you guilty?"

Unable to sense the cultivation of the three people above, Wan Biao let go of his clenched fists: "I'm not guilty!"