Chapter Eighty-Four: Hutou Mountain, Bai Mujun Crossing the Tribulation (II)

The thunder flashed and roared, and it smashed on the Taiji rune in an instant, and the mirror jade in the Taiji rune trembled and trembled five thunder arrays, and it was shattered one after another, turning into a streamer of ten thousand points, and splashing straight around, Bai Mujun's face was slightly red, and it was back to normal in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The heavy rain was pouring down here, and the demons on the mountain sighed that the mountain road was difficult, but when they saw the light flashing in the sky, they exclaimed: "The treasure is born, the treasure is born!"

With such a shout, the demons were angry and ignored the danger in the mountains, and rushed straight up like a life, Sun Wukong scolded the demons for their ignorance, and the body method was faster, and he went to the bottom of the mountain, and smashed a demon down with a stick in his hand: "Don't die!"

The thunder was loud here, don't say that you can't hear it clearly, but you can hear it clearly, and the demons also say that Sun Wukong is false, Qingxin chased and killed here, and laughed even more: "Monkey, Bai Mujun will die today, and you don't want to live!"

If everyone goes to Hutou Mountain, Bai Mujun will either be injured or die, Sun Wukong is in a hurry, and he can't take care of it at the moment, he flicked his wrist and put the mixed yuan bottle in his hand, and slapped his backhand out of thin air.

"Damn monkey, leave the mixed yuan bottle!" Qingxin scolded, the Xuantie sword swinged, suddenly turned into dozens of white blades, and the cold light shone and stabbed down, Sun Wukong didn't dare to be careless, walked up the seven-star footwork, flashed and moved in the forest, and the white blades fell everywhere in a mess.

Qingxin hated to fight again, but he didn't want to sink in his back, and he was being hit with a dull stick, and Shen Yuan rushed to the ground: "Teacher, go to the mountains quickly, don't let people enter the Hutou Mountain Realm!"

Shen Yuan said a word, and heard a roar falling, the big black cloud suddenly rolled, so fierce that the yellow light was sheng, Zhang Kuan thunder flashed as if to split the sky, whistling down, Bai Mu shouted, both hands cohesion, true qi poured up, Tai Chi rune is up and down, "boom" a sound, the black cloud trembled, the wind swept up and rolled in all directions!

On Hutou Mountain, the soft stones in the five thunder arrays were all trembling, and they turned into powder in an instant, and they were washed down by the rain, Bai Mujun's eyes were red, and a tiger roar was comparable to a muffled thunder, the power of heaven, how could people be bullied, this sound together with the black clouds suddenly became bigger, and the green light rolled in the sky like a blue snake, gathering tens of millions of strength to fight and condense!

"It's not good, go quickly!" The sky will be angry, Lei Fa will rise sharply, Sun Wukong hurriedly shouted, pulled the immortal yuan with one hand and walked out!

Before a few steps, I listened to the muffled thunder rolling, the whole canopy of the sky was bright and bright, roaring, and the thunder tribulation fell not one, but it was dozens, this time the demons were brought by Qingxin, and they had entered the Hutou Mountain!

Bai Mujun looked at this thrill, how not to be shocked in his heart, chanting a mantra in his mouth through the meridians around his body into a white light, all falling on the mountain and five thunder arrays, on which the fluorescent dousheng was flourishing, and the gossip pattern was rising upside down, the green flash bombarded and killed, the gossip pattern was so dark that Bai Mujun's chest was stuffy, and he was spitting out a mouthful of blood!

As soon as this thunder fell, the surrounding thunder flashed, it was like the Tianhe River bursting the embankment, tilting down, Bai Mujun had five thunder formations and was still uncomfortable, the running little demon, there was no power to fight back, the thunder light, it was wiped out!

"Let's go! Let's go!" Everyone wants to see that the thunder tribulation is powerful, how dare they dare to go again, the voice of help howls up, and they even run down the mountain with a rolling belt, but the way of heaven is ruthless, who is more dodging when the thunder tribulation falls, the green lightning turns down like a silver snake, and the flat ground thunder explodes, and suddenly the blood mist churns!

There are a lot of old trees in the fog spirit forest, it is such a heavy rain, the thunder still splits a lot of old trees, and the raging flames rise, like the black clouds rolling in the sky, and suddenly stretches for miles away!

The smoke and clouds turn and rise with the wind bucket, mixed with sparks and go straight to the sky, how can the demons hide if they don't practice well, in the sea of fire and thunder, there is no way out!

Sun Wukong ran out with the underworld, and when he looked back, he saw that the sky suddenly brightened, and the blue light flashed suddenly and tens of millions of dragons roared down, this is not a catastrophe of one person, but such people have all died, but only Bai Mujun can resist alone.

There was a loud roar and a brilliant sea of fire, the whole world seemed to collapse, the thunder roared down, the white light flashed in the five thunder arrays, the gossip talisman trembled, and it was shattered in an instant, Bai Mujun couldn't hide, he couldn't avoid it, he could only roar at the moment, and his body bowed, turning into a white tiger with a high forehead, and rushed straight to the sky and thunder!

Monster cultivation, although the body is stronger than people, but for the heavenly calamity, it is generally average, this thunder fell, the white tiger's body stiffened, and it was rolling down from Hutou Mountain, the mountains and forests were smashed, and the already great flames were even more monstrous at this time!

The white tiger's eyes were blood-red, and the roar was already hysterical, the thunder was rolling, and a red flash slashed the sky, but it fell a few feet away from the white tiger, and it was so fierce that it suddenly burst into flames, and then heard a roar, and the three-zhang evergreen Jiao went straight out of the forest!

The scales around the frog reflected the volcano, like the armor of the cold light flashed, but just now the thunder fell, behind it was already a bloody mouth, light yellow blood like a spring trickle, gushing down.

It turned out that Fang Cai Shenyuan knocked Qingxin over with a stick, which delayed his chance to escape, the catastrophe rolled down, Qingxin could only turn into the original form and forcibly cross the catastrophe, this red thunder fell, the sky was black and heavy, the blue light was shining all over the sky, the sky was full of power, the thunder did not fall, the white tiger and the frog Jiao were already pressed to the point that it was difficult to breathe!

"Heaven is unfair! Heaven is unfair!" The white tiger forcibly propped up the blood and wrapped himself in mud and roared into the sky!

Sun Wukong looked at Hutou Mountain and condensed, this thunder fell, Bai Mujun was afraid that there was no life!

After the catastrophe, Qingjiao knew that he had no ability to feather and ascend to immortals, and he raised the sky and roared at the moment, and the red light in his eyes flashed: "Bai Mujun, Qingxin is already a mortal life today, you and I are good companions on the Huangquan Road!"

After that, Qingjiao's body rushed forward with a bow, if it weren't for Qingxin, how could he be like this! The cold light in the white tiger's eyes was rising, and he jumped up and slapped the door of the Qingjiao's face, and his claws went down, towards the top of his neck, and he began to greet him, the green scales were everywhere, and the blood splashed out, and the scene of Shura made people feel cold at the back of their spines!

The frog opened its mouth, biting the white tiger's hind legs in one bite, the long tail swept over, and the white tiger was wrapped firmly, the white tiger struggled but didn't want the frog to die, turned around at the moment, grabbed the frog's body, and pulled out!

A tiger and a Jiao are entangled inextricably, the sky trembles, the blue light is like a crazy dragon, cracking the heaven and earth, coming straight to the two of them, a earth-shattering roar, the sky and the earth change color, the eight desolations are silent, the waves of the sky are rolling up, and the clouds in the sky are scattered!

Heaven and earth are connected, the wind wrinkles and sweeps the jungle and mountains, if the waves in the sea roll in all directions, there is no one who crosses the catastrophe, the sky curtain is opened, the clouds gradually disappear, and the blue sky in the fog spirit forest is rarely blue and blue, which is appearing at this time.

The reason of heaven is clear, Bai Mujun has not succeeded, Qingxin has been fateful, Sun Wukong looked at Hutou Mountain and couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, the wind and clouds stopped for a while, and the mud flow on the mountain was rolling, but he saw an eye-catching white spot flowing down the stone!