Here, of course, they have the right to decide on sexuality.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, the Snow Dragon Sage, the Sword Demon, and Feng Lingtian glanced at each other, and then swept out at the same time, striking at the Fire Demon who was rushing behind him.

They chose the three strongest fire demons among them, and according to estimates, their strength should be in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation.

If they could obtain that Fire Spirit Crystal, maybe they might really be able to break through to the later level.

The fierce collision was about to break out, and the three battle circles were separated in an instant, and the huge fire was tumbling like a dragon biting down angrily at the three of them.

Seeing that the three of them shared the three strongest fire demons at once, the other Thunder Tribulations were all relieved.

Although these fire demons are not very intelligent, their aura is extremely powerful, and with their bodies completely composed of fire spirit stones, it will be very troublesome to deal with.

But now, they have no scruples, in the crowd, several figures have taken the lead in sweeping out, taking over the Thunder Tribulation Fire Demon whose strength is in the middle stage, while the others are in groups of several people, surrounding the remaining dozen or so Fire Demons.

Once they fought, they realized that they still underestimated these fire demons, and the fire demons of the Thunder Tribulation level had made a qualitative leap in both combat methods and skills.

They can even take advantage of the rich fire energy here, the simplest law of fire, and every time they make a move, the earth will collapse, and the scorching magma pillars of fire will fly into the sky, like purgatory.

Yes!

The terrible howl was torn apart, and then, a figure was hit, and the body burst, and the sacred heart was directly smashed into pieces.

"Look for death. ”

An old man's eyes were cracked, and it was his son who had fallen, and he roared out of his battle circle and charged at the fire demon.

Being in the air, his arms suddenly swelled and turned into two huge golden pillars that slammed down, and the fierce momentum unexpectedly "swinged" away the fire qi of the surrounding kilometers.

But just as he was withdrawing, there were two more Thunder Tribulation Falls in the battle circle where he was originally located.

Originally, nearly seven of them were besieging a fire demon, and the old man was the strongest of the seven, as soon as he withdrew, the team was instantly disintegrated, and those who fell were all strong in the early stage of the Thunder Tribulation.

From time to time, there was a muffled snort and screams of tearing, but more often than not, there was the sound of gold and iron from the huge body of the fire demon crashing to the ground.

The fiery battles are not games, but real life-and-death duels, and these fire demons are essentially immortal.

Fire spirits will be reborn over time, but the ones who participate in the trial are different, if they fall, they are really dead, and they don't even have a chance to reincarnate.

This is the real trial of life and death, the trial of blood, at the beginning, I don't know how many young talents from the Lei Sect died here because of arrogance.

And it is precisely because of the existence of this blood trial that the Lei Sect can be proud of Siyu for tens of millions of years.

There are more than a dozen Thundertribulation-level puppets, three of which are in the middle stage of Thunder Tribulation, and several have reached the early stage of Thunder Tribulation.

The Snow Dragon Sage turned into a thousand-foot ice dragon, roaring in the sky, and the spatial prohibitions in the place of trials seemed to have no effect on him.

Opposite him, the fire demon's body was extremely flexible, and the crimson hundred-zhang giant palm fanned out like a pu fan, and when it waved, it was like a river of fire falling from the sky and the icy dragon colliding fiercely.

The roar was deafening, one ice and one fire reflected each other, each occupying half of the world, and the two fought each other, and they were strong or weak.

The sword demon's side is much simpler, it is also a crimson fire demon, but it is a little embarrassed at this time, it slaps its chest from time to time, and the fire that erupts from its mouth and nose turns iron into alchemy, burning the space into nothingness.

The sword demon, on the other hand, is holding a purple 'colored' long sword, the sword body is only seven inches long, but the thin sword qi is ten zhang.

The sword demon stepped on the seven stars, and the purple sword in his hand drew a sword from time to time, which seemed random, but it was able to cut off the fire demon's attack just right, and from time to time left a sword mark on the fire demon's body.

For the huge fire demon, the sword marks were not obvious, and they could even be ignored, but in the sword marks, there was already a strange red light beating.

With each throb of the red mang, the fire demon's body would spasm slightly.

However, the sword demon seems to dance the sword at random, but it is by no means easy, although the purple sword sword qi is powerful, but every time it is used, it takes a lot of effort and energy, this is his sword way, purple spirit sword way.

Looking at the other side, Feng Lingtian turned into a huge tornado, completely besieging the fire demon, and every time he rolled, the cold wind blade would leave a miserable white scar on the fire demon's body.

Of the three, it seems that he is the most relaxed.

With his comprehension of the Law of the Wind, Feng Lingtian's body technique was the best among the three, and in the middle of the same Thunder Tribulation, Feng Lingtian asked himself if he could defeat the Fire Demon.

But it is obviously impossible to defeat completely, the strength of the Thunder Tribulation-level fire demons is already comparable to that of human beings, and it is not comparable to those Mahayana fire demons.

In addition to the three of them, several other battle circles are also hot, but in just a moment, there are no less than ten people drinking blood here, and there are only two fallen fire demons.

The Trial of Blood, obviously, this is just the beginning.

Beyond the vast heavenly realm, in the endless void, a hazy figure loomed, and behind that figure, a round of white sun and a round of black moon hung high.

The white sun is full of thousands of feet, and around it, the white light ripples "swing", and the black moon bends, as if sucking into the light of the world, deep and terrible, cold like nine shades.

One day and one month, one yang and one yin, yin and yang, blend with each other, and even the realm of harmony.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, Qiankun was divided into two poles, one pole was yin and the other pole was yang, and yin and yang were actually another form of chaos between heaven and earth.

The figure sitting in the void, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, what a pair of terrifying eyes, the left eye is like the sun, dazzling, but the right eye is cold and cold, which reflects the "shooting" is full of evil and demonic breath, one yin and one yang correspond to both evil and good.

He is none other than the leader of the lower interface of the scourge, An Tiandao.

In that haze, there was a middle-aged man in a blue and white robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his expression was indifferent, and his breath was elegant, if you didn't know him, you would definitely be deceived by his appearance.

The shadow of An Xing can be vaguely seen on his face, whether it is An Tiandao or An Xing, I'm afraid only he knows.

He sat quietly in the void, not moving, except for the day and month behind him, the breath around him was not strong, but there was an invisible momentum permeating, ethereal, unconscious.

He seems to have lasted for a long time, like an eternal stone sculpture, the space is empty, and all the spatial "chaos" flows are detours, as if he is extremely afraid of him, and as if he is blocked by an invisible force.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, at a certain moment, behind him, day by day, month by month, turned wildly, the day was smooth, and the black moon was reversed.

As the sun and moon turned, the endless void seemed to be torn apart, and two huge jagged whirlpools quietly emerged.

The space is silently shattered, and one yin and one yang are slowly compatible, forming a picture of Tai Chi, and this Tai Chi is not flat and illusory, but real and three-dimensional.

If you look down from above, you can find that the Tai Chi is actually divided into six layers, showing an inverted cone shape.

The six-story altar is black and white, and the brilliant golden light is constantly blooming around the altar, mysterious and heavy.

Call!

An Tiandao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes reflected the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and the Heaven and Earth Truth directly penetrated the Heaven and Earth, and explored a silent space.

This space is extremely fiery red, the magma in the fire mist in the sky is cracking, and the pillar of fire is spewing thin, just looking at it makes the mouth and tongue feel dry.

In that fire mist, from time to time, a strong aura swept by.

Most of them were Thunder Tribulation-level cultivators, but their opponents were all extremely tall fiery stone figures, and they both fought each other, shattering the sky and the earth, and even the fire mist faded away in an instant, "revealing" the dark red "color" of the earth.

His gaze jumped, and what appeared in the picture was a white-clothed figure, it was Hei Zu, and at this time he was facing a fire demon whose strength had reached the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation.

And Heizu's own strength is only in the middle stage, and in the late stage of the middle battle, it was a battle without suspense, but in fact, there was indeed no suspense.

Hei Zu shot indifferently, and every time he blasted out, he could withdraw the fire demon excitedly, and on the fire demon's body, the palm prints were very eye-catching.

And although the fire demon screamed angrily, and the red fire pattern divine light on his body was bursting, he still couldn't block the black ancestor's blow, and judging by the situation, he was about to be unable to hold on.

"Hei Zu, Hei Zu, if you had followed my wishes, you wouldn't be what you are now, and our grievances are finally going to have a result. ”

An Tiandao muttered to himself, as if he was chatting with an old friend, very indifferent.

"Huh!"

At this time, An Tiandao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the scene in front of him jumped sharply and entered another space.

The eyes here are full of red, but in the center of the red, there is a stone platform quietly suspended, and on the stone platform, two extremely terrifying auras collide amazingly, sonorously endlessly.

"It's him, I really can't imagine it, Hei Zu, I didn't expect your disciple to have jumped above you, and there is a flying up, three-layer altar, which is a little interesting. The corners of An Tiandao's mouth lifted slightly, and he said with a smile.

On the Tianjun Divine Platform, the Fire Spirit God suddenly appeared, his eyes were raised, and he looked at a space, where he suddenly felt a trace of palpitations.

can make him feel palpitations, I'm afraid only the ascending strong can do it.

"Senior, what was that just now?" Liu Chen also fixed his figure, and his face was slightly condensed.

His divine thoughts and the power of the Empty Mirror, the power of the Star Sea allowed him to perceive extremely subtle fluctuations, and just now, he also had a feeling that he was being seen through.

The Fire Spirit God frowned slightly, then shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, Liu Chen, what kind of strength is An Tiandao?"