The rich blood red, pressed down from the air, almost made it difficult for people to breathe normally between heaven and earth.

The blood-colored lightning is even more penetrating to people's hearts, making it difficult for people to tremble in front of it.

"This doesn't seem like the scene of Pudu Cihang's tragedy back then?

Is it because there are too many demons?"

Xu Yang looked at the thunderclouds formed above through the river and muttered!

The sea water under the clouds is reflected in blood red, calm and weird, it seems that the river does not dare to make a trace of waves in the face of the catastrophe.

One by one, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals with knives and guns were frightened and bloodless in the face of this kind of scene! I wanted to escape, but unfortunately my body couldn't help but control it...

There is a deep, dead silence above the river!

People will always be impulsive, even if they are above the ordinary Prince River Longjun, they can't always get rid of the influence of emotions. Especially the heavens have affected his facial features!

So I saw that Long Jun roared angrily, turned into a hundred-foot dragon, and rushed into the air.

"Come on! I've been waiting for decades, and today I'm going to cross the dragon by staying up late! No one can stop me..."

Then I saw that hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crabs would be controlled by the dragon and rushed to the clouds, the scene was like "dumplings", but unfortunately the power of heaven and earth was infinite, and before these shrimp soldiers and crabs would rush to the clouds, they were imprisoned by lightning one after another.

Blood-red lightning turned them into a rain of blood and fell on the water, adding a touch of bright red to the calm river.

The real death, the cruel death, made the monks who were secretly watching on both sides of the strait feel terrified, and some scattered cultivators suddenly woke up, afraid that this thunder and lightning would also find them, so they left the Taizi River without looking back, of course, only some monks with low cultivation, and those with high cultivation have already survived some disasters, so they are already somewhat immune...

However, the dragon body, dragon bones, and dragon horns of the dragon monarch have also attracted more attention, although death, blood rain, and fear have made them stop now, but the greed in their eyes and the luck in their hearts have not decreased in the slightest, they have quietly spread the magic circle around them, trapped in the array, revealing the means that are usually hidden deeply!

thinks he is foolproof, but in Xu Yang's eyes, it is extremely shallow,

"If you want to be able to catch a dragon with these things, it seems that you underestimate the power of the dragon clan..."

Staying up late at this time, he has already begun to resist the Heavenly Tribulation with his own physical body, because those of his subordinates have been turned into ashes under the Heavenly Tribulation!

A bolt of lightning struck down, hitting the claws of the late-night-stay-up, and another lightning bolt hit the tail of the late-night-staying...

The body of the dragon that stayed up all night began to change slowly, first the tail changed from a snake tail to a fish tail, then the claws evolved from three claws to five claws, and finally even the single horn of the head began to disappear and turned into two protrusions.

But just when everything was going very well, a cloud of black gas, resentment, floated up from the depths of the river, and where the boys and girls went into the water, that is, the place where they were before they died...

Staying up all night trying his best to avoid encountering these black gases, with his knowledge, of course he knew what it was, if it was usual, he wouldn't be afraid, but now is the critical moment for him to turn into a dragon, how dare he be careless?

Unfortunately, although he tried his best to avoid it, how could the heavens let him avoid it so easily? An even thicker lightning bolt attacked him, and he could only choose to be entangled in black qi at this time, or resist the lightning hard.

Staying up late to be the god of a river, of course, is not a simple character, so his eyes are fierce, and he goes towards lightning...

And those grievances, of course, were unwilling and followed them, but they forgot that they were just grievances at the moment, and the heavenly thunder was the most masculine thing in heaven and earth, and at this time, it disappeared as soon as it came into contact...

Of course, staying up late didn't end well, it was precisely because the lightning was more powerful that I was beaten half to death by staying up late... Even the extremely hard dragon scales are falling everywhere...

At this time, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance on the east bank could no longer bear the temptation of Long Bao, so they all rushed out one by one.

For a while, the magic weapons came out, and soon the dragon scales on the river surface were divided.

I just stayed up all night after the catastrophe in the sky, and my face leaked an extremely disdainful gaze!

"I knew that someone would want to take advantage of the opportunity to rob, do you really think that Benjun didn't think of you jumping clowns?

Come on, take it for Benjun!"

It turned out that none of the true elites in the Prince River had yet been dispatched, and those who had died under the catastrophe before were just some cannon fodder.

At this time, I saw that more than a dozen demon cultivators with the bodies of human beasts and fish rushed out from under the surface of the river and rushed towards those scattered cultivators!

For a while, all kinds of skill weapons flew around!

But since there are only a dozen demon cultivators on this side of the Taizi River who have slightly higher cultivation, the rest are some demon soldiers, and they are not the enemies of those scattered cultivators at all!

At this moment, he couldn't stand staying up all night, because every time he killed a demon soldier, he would lose some of his strength, so with a roar, he spit out flames from his mouth and rushed to the battlefield, strangling a casual cultivator who seemed to be in the immortal stage in an instant, and at the same time, the rhythm of the scattered cultivator's attack was abrupt.

Killing an immortal monk in battle is not a big deal for the current situation, but the appearance of staying up late has shocked all the attackers.

"Was he injured, or how many injuries did he get?" This is the confusion of the cultivators, because there are only more than 20 people now, and there are only three in the immortal stage, and it doesn't feel good to have one die in this instant, and only those two brothers are left!

After winning the first blow, he stayed up all night and didn't stop, because he knew his actual situation, that is, it wouldn't last long, so he needed to defeat and defeat them in a short time!

Therefore, he pounced on the next target again, and he was also the commander of this group of attackers, one of the two brothers of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and that person was the younger brother of the slightly weaker cultivator.

However, at this time, the monk who had recovered from the shock reacted extremely quickly, and threw his weapon. The man teleported directly to his brother's side. Seeing this, several monks nearby made the same choice and avoided staying up late.

Almost in an instant, the area where the night was staying up was gone. And those monks in the Thunder Tribulation Period, after a commotion, directly withdrew from the battlefield and gathered around the two brothers, vigilantly watching the stay up in the middle of the battlefield.

stayed up all night and did not make a move, but allowed the other party to withdraw from the battlefield. It is reasonable to deal with the immortal monk by himself. If even those "low-level" monks took a shot, it would be too cheap. After all, I'm a real dragon now!

"You guys, do you really think that Ben Longjun will be weak and not look good after crossing the tribulation? That's too much to underestimate Ben Jun, killing you today as a monk in the immortal stage is a lesson for you, now drop the money to buy the road, get out..."