After breaking into the range of the Cloud Tribulation, the four powerhouses carefully restrained their breath and slowly fell, and finally could only quickly move towards the fetal stone on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that they don't want to speed up, but they can't dare, because if the mana overflows a little more, it will attract the attention of the Heavenly Tribulation, and when the time comes, it will directly trigger a more powerful Thunder Tribulation, and then everyone will be finished together.

At this time, it can be seen that the gap between the four of them in the forging body is also a piece, Hu Wufeng is a demon clan, and he has the bloodline of the ancient Decepticon in his body, and he should be the first in terms of physical strength.

Therefore, as soon as he fell to the ground, Hu Wufeng took the lead, and ran in the first position with a wind-like speed.

Running in second place is the monk, this great monk is a Buddhist monk, the practice is the Dharma of the Vajra Gate, its physical cultivation was not much worse than Hu Wufeng, but now Hu Wufeng has inspired the ancient bloodline, which is ranked second.

And Ling Ran on cultivation, on prestige among the four deserved the first, and it is a yin god, formless and substantial, the speed should be the fastest, but because of the nature of being restrained by the thunder, under the clouds has always been restrained, between actions can not help but be timid, can only fall in the third position.

As for the last position is the Red Jade Dao person, this Red Jade Dao person practices the way of the sword, in terms of body method, he is the most flexible among the four, and the technique of moving and tossing in a small area is the strongest, but unfortunately this time it is a short-distance run, this Red Jade Dao person has the weakest physique among the four, so he can only fall in the fourth place.

Of course, these four people are all strong people in the world, so the gap between them is not very big.

What's more, it does not mean that the first person to reach the position will be able to obtain the birthstone, and it may still be cut off by the latecomer.

Hu Wufeng was the first to arrive, he first looked down at the bottom of the pothole, and found that the fetal stone was lying weakly underneath, and his body was like charcoal, obviously not working.

Then he glanced at the three competitors behind him, and then suddenly jumped into the hole, grabbed the powerless placenta with a brush, and then slammed into a palm, and instantly the body of the placenta jumped, his eyes burst out, and then he slumped down without snorting.

Hu Wufeng held back his excitement, and carefully felt the fetal stone while running forward, and found that there was no breath of life on his body, and it was obvious that the palm just now had scattered his soul.

Then, the black cloud above his head slowly began to dissipate, and seeing this scene, Hu Wufeng finally completely relieved himself.

You must know that if you want to let the clouds of tribulation disperse, there are only two possibilities, one is that the person who crossed the tribulation succeeded, and the other is that the person who crossed the tribulation died.

And now, needless to say, it must be that the fetal stone is dead, and when he thought that the plan for so many years was finally about to be realized, Hu Wufeng suddenly couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and let out a shocking tiger roar from his mouth.

"Hu Wufeng, what are you excited about at this time, you have to pass our level!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the front, Hu Wufeng looked up, and this time he found that Ling Ran didn't know when he had already jumped in front of him, and was looking at him coldly.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded, and the monk also caught up with the demon pestle in his hand.

As for the Chiyu Dao people, they were still not used to making a sound, but the supreme sword aura emanating from his body indicated his existence.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to be so fast, but it doesn't matter, this king has never really made a full attack since he cultivated to the Great Advancement, today I will let you see how powerful my demon clan's ancient bloodline is!"

As he spoke, Hu Wufeng directly put the fetal stone on the ground, and then ran directly towards Ling Ran with a loud roar of the giant stick in his hand.

To say who Hu Wufeng hated the most in his heart at this time, it was not the monk and Taoist priest who had been shouting with him for many years, but the Ling Ran who stopped him at the last moment and made him fail.

Only by going head-to-head with Hu Wufeng will he understand how heavy and subtle Hu Wufeng's stick is, and Ling Chuan Ran found that he could not avoid Hu Wufeng's attack at all, and could only use his own mana to contend with it.

Moreover, there seemed to be a mysterious power that eroded the soul in Hu Wufeng's attack, and then thinking that the tiger could summon ghosts for his use, Ling Juanran's heart was even more chilling at this time.

He had the intention to lead Hu Wufeng towards the monk, but everyone has been mixed in the road for so many years, and they are not fools.

In fact, the Chiyu Dao people wanted to make a move at first, but they were secretly stopped by the monk, Hu Wufeng and Ling Ran were extraordinary, so it was a good thing for them to consume each other.

Ling Ran was also forced by Hu Wufeng at this time, and said in his heart, why are you always trying to do anything against me, you and I are both defeated, and the fetal stone is not cheap that monk and Taoist.

Therefore, gradually, Ling Ran also played a real fire, and both sides showed their own magical powers, crackling and fighting, and there were potholes all around, and the ground was like a pockmarked face.

Of course, it is impossible for monks and Taoist priests to really do this and watch it, otherwise it will be bad if Ling Ran picks and does not do it, but this posture of not working hard can be seen by a discerning person at once.

Suddenly, Hu Wufeng's expression changed, his mana skyrocketed, and the giant stick in his hand continued to turn into stick flowers with a strange trick, this scene suddenly shocked Ling Weiran's heart.

This technique was used by Hu Wufeng when he killed the fetal stone clone in seconds, and the surprise of the doppelganger and the majesty of Hu Wufeng's god-like demeanor, the original scene is still vivid.

Ling Ran didn't even dare to imagine what kind of fate he would have if this stick smashed on his body.

Of course, Ling Ran had already seen it once at this time, and he would naturally have a corresponding defense method for this move in his heart.

A large seal with a simple and peculiar shape appeared in Ling Juanran's hand, this big seal is not the kind of parallel goods that were handed over to Fang Shaoyuan at the beginning, and it is also bluffing, this piece is the great seal of the city god that has been constantly sacrificed by Ling Juanran since he achieved the position of the city god in the capital, and it is connected with his heart.

You must know that each piece of the Great Seal of the City God is refined by the Ten Hall Yamas on duty, and the magic weapon refined by the Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if it is refined in batches, it is by no means simple.

Facing the swelling of the storm, the Great Seal of the City God on this side immediately protected Ling Ran behind.

Seeing that Hu Wufeng's giant stick was about to collide with Ling Ranran's Great Seal, the monk was also infected by the fierce atmosphere in the field at this time, and he didn't even make a show, stopped the demon pestle in his hand, and watched the strongest collision between the two without blinking.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, an anxious shout came out of his ears, and the monk suddenly came back to his senses, feeling an unstoppable force that was about to hit in the blink of an eye, and the monk suddenly danced the demon pestle, and the golden light shining all over his body.

In such a short period of time, the monk could only react in this way, but these measures alone could not resist that powerful attack.

The monk only felt that the demon pestle in his hand was violently knocked away, and his body suffered an incomparable force, which would instantly break through his defenses, shatter his mana, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. (To be continued.) )