On the faces of Han Shi and Jun Wuwu, there were green tendons flaring up, and their faces were flushed, and others could not feel the power on their arms, this force seemed to be the galloping of ten thousand horses, gathering the power of ten thousand horses into a majestic force, and pulling fiercely on the Ding and the shield.

At this moment, no matter what magical power is used, it is difficult to use, only the power of the body, which is also the reason why once the golden tribulation is over, it is extremely difficult to leave the creation, after all, very few monks have the power of the body that can compete with the power of heaven and earth.

Only those monks who have preached the Tao with their strength have such an opportunity, but in the end, only a few people can successfully attain enlightenment.

All the monks who saw this scene fell silent, even the white-haired old woman no longer spoke, but stared at the slowly moving figures of the two with strange eyes.

She had also experienced this catastrophe back then, but she was not as bold as these two people. At that time, she was only under the two magic weapons given by the master, barely resisting a huge double-edged knife of two feet, fighting the magic weapon to destroy and damage, and she could survive it.

Now this scene reminded her of memories, and her eyes shone brightly, looking at the image on the surface of the lake.

Similarly, this scene also made many Yuan Dan monks who had not yet crossed the tribulation look solemn, some of them had already received the news that Jun Wuwu had crossed the tribulation on Thundercloud Island, and their faces were quite calm, but those who happened to meet them had a great change in complexion, and they were faintly worried about the Five Elements Wind and Thunder Tribulation.

The suction power from the clouds became stronger and stronger, and the anti-shock force on the Ding Shield became extremely strong, and under the trembling speed, with an almost devastating force, it went down the arms of the two people and into the bodies of the two people.

The faces of the two changed at the same time, as soon as this power entered the body, it wreaked havoc in the meridians, and traveled along the meridians throughout the body, converging in the direction of the heart.

The two of them mobilized the Yuan Force in their bodies to block this force, but the hand that was originally tightly held on the Ding Dun was shaken away by the sudden increase in the power of the shock at this moment, and at the same time it was out of the control of the two, and the Ding Dun flew towards the sky and clouds.

Jun Wuwu watched the purple gold shield lose from his hand, his eyes suddenly became bright red like blood, his hands pinched like lightning, and after his left hand was connected with his right arm nine times, with the cooperation of the Yuan Force in his body, he temporarily sealed the destructive power.

He slapped his eyebrows, looked up to the sky and roared, and a white phantom suddenly appeared behind him, and the white phantom grew up in an instant, and it roared like a worry-free king.

This roar, roaring for nine days, even the sea of clouds in the distance, in this roar, became endless, more than a dozen people outside the scope of the catastrophe, have retreated, dodging the sound waves, even the thundercloud lake, also under this roar, instantly from flat as a mirror to boiling, but a hundred zhang wide lake, at this moment, there is a sense of turbulence like the sea.

The white phantom rose to a height of more than 100 zhang before it stopped growing, and gradually became clear and revealed its true face, which was a white-veined tiger.

On the forehead of this white-veined tiger, it is not the king-shaped pattern of an ordinary tiger, but a long cross, on which there are bursts of sharp and fierce flames, if a monk looks at the cross for more than three breaths, he will feel that where is this cross, it is clearly a killing sword, and the forehead of this white-veined tiger is the place where the killing sword is nurtured.

Jun Wuwu, his fierce reputation in Haori City is much higher than that of the Red Dragon Son who has been hidden for a long time, and in addition to his two identities as the city lord of Haori City and the personal disciple of the Red Dragon Son, his other identity is often ignored.

Before he apprenticed to Chilongzi, he was already the most talented person among the juniors of the Jun family, and the bloodline inheritance of the Jun family showed a trace of ancestral veins on Jun Wuwu's body.

And this Jun family, is the most mysterious family in Haori City, usually very low-key, but the family power is unfathomable, behind many major changes in Haori City, there is the shadow of the Jun family, Jun Wuwu's generation, only the fourth generation of the Jun family, now the head of the Jun family, is the third generation, and the second generation and the ancestor of the Jun family who almost never shows up, its cultivation can be imagined.

Even if the red dragon son cultivated to Tongtian, he was also jealous of the Jun family, and he never started killing after a bloody cleansing back then, and the reason for this was because of the pressure from the Jun family.

"This is the power of bloodline inheritance, this gentleman is carefree and deep, until today, the power of his bloodline is exposed, once this person breaks through to the Yuan Infant Stage, this bloodline power will be fully awakened, and the white-veined tiger shadow behind it will immediately expand more than three times, and its strength will increase by more than ten times. ”

The white-haired old woman secretly exclaimed that among the monks present, she was the only one who had seen the power of the bloodline inherited by the Jun family, and she still had lingering fears about it to this day.

She looked at Jun Wuwu's gaze, and couldn't help but become complicated, and for Han Shi, she was more of a feeling of regret, under the blow of this hundred-zhang white-veined tiger, even if this green-shirted monk was strong, there was no chance of survival, and Brother Yuan Dan would never be able to cross this huge gap.

What's more, the moment the white-veined tiger appeared, she could already see that the white veins on the giant tiger were a symbol of pure blood.

This kind of white lines, in the body of the Jun family, rarely appear, generally speaking, but only three or four, if more than ten, it is a gifted generation, if there are a hundred, it is enough for the Jun family to open the ancestral hall, let this person enter, get a second chance to inherit, and the tiger shadow behind Jun Wuwu, white lines are dense, not to mention thousands, there is almost no variegation on the whole body, enough to make him Jun Wuwu become a generation of Tianjiao of the Jun family for thousands of years.

The white-veined tiger shadow quickly condensed, and the tiger's eyes the size of the grinding disc glanced at Han Shi lightly, revealing a majestic state, and quickly biting into the sky, and immediately biting on the purple gold shield.

The power of the hundred-zhang tiger shadow was extremely strong, and it instantly overwhelmed the suction force coming from the catastrophic clouds, and the purple gold shield struggled frantically, exuding a force of anti-shock, competing with the white-veined tiger.

But only half a breath, the purple gold shield was violently turned and dragged by the white-veined tiger, and suddenly as if it had been hit hard, it emitted a mournful sound, and the suction force from the mid-air calamity cloud was cut off by force.

The purple gold shield was bitten by the tiger's mouth and no longer continued to shake, but gradually shrunk, turned into the size of an ordinary shield, and flew towards Jun Wuwu, and was grabbed by him and put it in the storage bag.

"That purple gold shield is transformed by the Heavenly Tribulation, it is an extraordinary product, but it is a pity that it has no chance with us, but it is a pity. ”

A middle-aged monk, with undisguised envy and jealousy in his eyes, hurriedly turned his head to look around as soon as he finished speaking, until he was sure that no one had noticed what he said, and then he exhaled a little and relaxed.

"It is possible to leave the Heavenly Tribulation, this person is too strong, I am afraid that after breaking through to the Yuan Infant Stage, there are few opponents in this abandoned land. A young man with a slightly immature face, his fists clenched, said quickly.

"Lonely and unheard, don't you even know the name of this Haori City Lord? Beware of accidentally provoking people who shouldn't be provoked in the future, and causing a big disaster. An old man who looked like a Taoist priest next to the young man looked disdainful and spoke coldly.

The young monk's face turned red, and he smiled and said yes, and even took out a storage bag and handed it to the old man.

The old man's face was a little pale, and he didn't shirk it, after taking the storage bag, he swept the number of spirit stones in it, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, this smile was quickly suppressed by him, and after coughing dryly, for this young monk, he brought the strong people in this abandoned place one by one.