Chapter 230: Soul Eater, Heart Turner, and Barbarian Demon

On the top of the hill, the trees were broken, and Li Mu, who was dressed in white, sat on the ground, surrounded by golden light, covering all his expressions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Above him, five red balls of light as large as a human head lined up in front and back, locking onto his body and flying straight away.

The next moment, Li Mu turned his head and seemed to deliberately glance in the direction where Yan Wuyue was.

Immediately, the two demon pills floating around him turned violently, and even more intense golden light shot out from them, faintly forming a thick shield of light, blocking in front of him.

The first thunderball landed on the shield of light, making a deafening sound, but it exploded without breaking it, merging into the intense golden light.

Yan Wuyue, who was in mid-air, still didn't see it, and the moment the thunderball exploded, Li Mu behind the light shield opened his mouth again and sucked it into his mouth.

The second, third, and the two thunderballs behind were still like this, and they were "easily" blocked by the light shield released by Li Mu Demon Pill, and they failed to hurt him in the slightest.

Yan Wuyue felt a little strange in his heart, and at the same time, he was shocked and puzzled - he actually had a faint guess, which made him unwilling and a little excited.

The reason why this Terran kid was able to fight the Thunder Tribulation so easily was because he borrowed the power of that high-level bloodline? The third-rank upper rank was so powerful, and the power of the first-class bloodline possessed by the Holy Ancestor should be so earth-shattering!

If he fused with the blood of the Holy Ancestor, how far would his blood rank go, and what kind of realm would he be able to reach with the increase in his blood rank?

Many thoughts flashed in Yan Wuyue's heart, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on Lei Yun and Li Mu, observing the progress of the Thunder Tribulation.

As those five thunder balls were devoured by Li Mu, a new wave of thunder tribulation would come.

In the thunderclouds, there seemed to contain endless power, and after a few breaths, seven thunder balls poured out.

These seven thunderballs were divided into seven directions, up, down, left, right, front, and middle, flying towards different parts of Li Mu's body, as if they were spiritual, avoiding the light shield in front of him, and slashing towards the defenseless places on his body!

In the golden light, Li Mu's brows furrowed slightly, but there were still no waves in his eyes, and he was still indifferent.

The two demon pills moved with his mind, and they were as fast as lightning and bypassed the three-foot range of his body, constructing a translucent golden light shield.

As the mask took shape, the thunderball hit it right on.

A violent explosion rang out, the light mask shattered, and the thunderball disappeared.

In the thick light, there was a faint muffled grunt.

Yan Wuyue's eyebrows were raised, and looking at the look in his eyes, he seemed to be relieved.

However, the thunder tribulation in the sky was far from over, and in a flash of the thunderclouds, seven thunder balls were born again, flying towards Li Mu, without giving him a chance to breathe.

At this time, the demon pills around Li Mu were one after the other, but they did not generate a shield again, but in one move, they each faced a thunderball!

Although the demon pill is small, its power is not inferior to the thunderball, the two collide, and in just one breath, the thunderball collapses. Immediately afterwards, the two demon pills did not stop, and they faced another thunderball.

The speed of the demon pill is much faster than that of the thunderball, even if the thundercloud is only a few tens of zhang away from Li Mu, even the speed of the thunderball itself is not slow. But under the extremely perverted speed of the Demon Pill, they didn't have a chance to touch Li Mu's body at all, and they were all defeated.

Once again, the seven thunder balls were defeated, and Li Mu himself seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and the light on the entire demon pill had dimmed a lot. The golden light that hid his entire body shook violently, as if it was about to disperse.

The golden light did not dissipate, although Yan Wuyue had some doubts in her heart, she thought that it was just a manifestation of Li Mu's bloodline power, and she did not delve into it.

With the blood of the golden dragon and the blessing of the golden light body, it seems to be completely explained.

He wouldn't know that every thunderball was either blocked by the light shield or defeated by the demon pill, but in fact, it didn't disappear, but was all sucked into the body by Li Mu in an extremely hidden way, faintly feeding something.

And this thunder tribulation continued, and the worry in Yan Wuyue's heart rose again.

For demon cultivators of different races, different realms, and different blood levels, the number and number of thunderballs dropped by each thunder tribulation will actually be different.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is both cruel and merciful, and it will selectively rain down thunderstorms of varying power according to the inherent conditions of the demon clan, which will always leave a glimmer of life and hope for the demon clan.

This glimmer of vitality and hope is very slim, but it induces the demon cultivator to hold on tightly and refuse to give up lightly.

The Barbarian Demon Thunder Tribulation is just one of the last two Thunder Tribulations in the Demon Cultivation Ladder, so the corresponding power will not be too great. Even those who are high-level in the bloodline and who are disgusted by the Heavenly Dao will not encounter too outrageous thunder tribulations.

Like this, three thunder balls fell for the first time, five for the second time, seven for the third and fourth times, and even a barbarian demon thunder tribulation for the fifth time, Yan Wuyue was unheard of and unseen in his life.

You must know that the power of each thunderbolt can cause fatal damage to the brute demon, let alone several in unison, several times in a row?

If you change to an ordinary demon cultivator, I am afraid that when the second wave of five thunderbolts fall together, they will be split into flying ashes. Although he couldn't see through Li Mu a little, he couldn't help but really show a little worry at this time.

After all, Li Mu is related to his blood level, and he can't interfere with the Thunder Tribulation, how can he not be anxious?

When she saw nine thunderballs gushing out of the thunderclouds in a row, Yan Wuyue slapped her forehead, and the look in her eyes had become a little apprehensive.

Li Mu, who was obviously injured by the demon pill, what did he use to fight against the nine thunder balls of this divine might?

If he could see Li Mu's expression, he would be surprised to find that there was any fear on Li Mu's face at this time? Li Mu's eyes filled with gold seemed to show a look of longing, looking at the nine thunder balls, he couldn't wait to swallow them in one gulp!

It's just that before that, "he" still has to make some moves to "block" these nine thunderballs.

The golden light in Li Mu's eyes dimmed slightly, and then he saw that the translucent demon pill floating in front of him shook slightly, and it emitted a light that was ten times more blazing than before, and it quickly formed a light shield in front of him again.

In such a bright light, the body of the Void Pill, which was originally a little illusory, became a little more transparent, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time.

"Li Mu"'s brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't look at the menacing nine thunder balls anymore, opened his mouth and swallowed the Void Pill into his stomach.

As he expected, the nine thunderballs crashed into the light mask one by one, and all of them "vanished".

Devouring thirty-one thunderballs in one go, the flush on Li Mu's face became more obvious, like a drunken person.

The aura on his body has become more condensed and powerful, and it has completely reached the level of a barbarian demon.

Within his sea of consciousness, the white point of light became more and more conspicuous like a dark night star.

It was only at this point that the clouds finally died down and slowly dispersed.

Almost as soon as the clouds dissipated, the golden light that shrouded Li Mu's body also disappeared. He then closed his eyes, hiding the strangeness in them.

When Yan Wuyue's eyes fell, Li Mu's body softened, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

A crack once again appeared on the floating Sitan in the air, and a crack that pierced his whole body appeared, and the golden light dimmed into his mouth and disappeared.

Li Mu's breath became vague, and that strange will quietly dissipated, deeply hidden.

Yan Wuyue's eyes were full of shock and appreciation, but there was no doubt in them.

The Demon Tribulation has passed.

It's just that after Yan Wuyue sensed the aura on Li Mu's body, his face changed again-after experiencing such a powerful thunder tribulation, his aura still stayed at the level of a barbarian demon, and it didn't improve at all.

You must know that the calamity corresponds to creation, and the greater the calamity, the greater the creation obtained after passing it. The thunder tribulation that Li Mu experienced was so powerful, how could he not even break a realm, and he was still a weak barbarian demon?

The more experienced people are, the more they will make excuses for everything that is unreasonable but cannot be explained. At this time, Yan Wuyue thought in her heart that it was possible that Li Mu's bloodline was too special and high-level, which was why his calamity was so powerful and he couldn't go beyond the ranks.

Yan Wuyue had this kind of speculation in her heart, so she immediately believed it and didn't go into it. In fact, for him, the stronger Li Mu's bloodline power is, the better. And as long as Li Mu is intact and can do things for him, where do you need to worry a lot?

Thinking like this, the Great Demon Xiu Yan Wuyue's heart became happy again, completely forgetting all the strangeness he had observed before and when the thunder tribulation descended just now.

Eight thousand years of searching, thirteen thousand years of cultivation, for Yan Wuyue, the most important thing is only the blood level, nothing else!

Stretching out his hand and releasing an invisible force to lift Li Mu's body up, Yan Wuyue turned around, stepped into the void again, and returned to the big array.

The outside world returned to calm.

At noon, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and there was silence.

In the great array, the huge demon statue stepped on all fours in the strange blood lake, looking up at the dome, or beyond the dome, the infinite sky.

Yan Wuyue took Li Mu's body and entered a mountain wall directly opposite the stone statue.

There is a cave house with a depth of several zhang, a height of several zhang, and a width of several zhang in the mountain wall. There was only one stone table with a rough outline, an equally rough stone bench, and a jade bed at the end. At a glance, the overall appearance is very simple.

For thousands of years, Yan Wuyue has been studying the power of the bloodline in this small cave, observing the changes in the blood lake, and practicing non-stop.

Putting Li Mu's body on the jade bed that exuded a faint cold air, Yan Wuyue sat on the stone bench and waved his hand to take out a jade gourd that was not too big or small.

He opened the cork at the mouth of the gourd and raised his head to take a sip...... Blood-red liquid.

This liquid was taken from the blood lake below, and Yan Wuyue had drunk it for thousands of years.

From now on, he won't drink it again, it's the last sip. (To be continued.) )