Daoists like me who are stuck in the mid-stage realm of merger, I don't know how many of them are in the two clans of shemales. But those who can break through to the late stage realm are only a few of them. If Lao Wei is not mistaken, Han Daoyou should have only advanced to the mid-stage realm for a long time. It began to hit the bottleneck in the late stage so quickly, and this kind of cultivation speed was a little too demonic. Even those famous legendary figures of our clan in ancient times are probably nothing more than that. Zen Master Jin Yue nodded, completely agreeing with the silver-haired old man's opinion.

"But it's because Han Daoyou's talent is too amazing that this step is even more difficult to cross. After all, in such a short period of time, Han Daoyou's foundation is inevitably too shallow, which will increase the difficulty of his impact on the bottleneck. The silver-haired old man said with his eyes narrowed slightly, "Hehe, all this is just your and my speculation." What the specific result will be, you and I still need to wait and see. Han Daoyou might be able to surprise you and me!" Zen Master Jin Yue replied with a chuckle.

"I hope so! If there is one more late-stage monk in this city, it will be much easier for us in the decisive battle with the demons. And with Han Daoyou's supernatural powers, he is comparable to a late-stage monk in the middle stage, if he goes one step further, I am afraid that the incarnations of those demon saint ancestors can also fight. The silver-haired old man said with a deep groan.

"Well, before the Demon Saint Ancestor body has descended, its incarnation is the top-level existence of the Demon Army. If Han Daoyou really has a way to entangle, we can abandon our original plan and concentrate on dealing with those Demon Venerables first. When Zen Master Jin Yue heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed.

The silver-haired old man nodded, but didn't say anything more, and looked at the celestial phenomena in the distance again.

At this time, the fire cloud in the sky had turned into a sea of red, enveloping most of the sky beneath it.

The gorgeous light below the fire cloud began to condense into a cluster of colorful giant runes, floating lightly in the air, blooming with dazzling light.

In the next moment, these runes suddenly shook, and suddenly rushed straight to the fire cloud above, as if they were going to penetrate directly.

The cargo buzzed loudly and rolled even more violently. As soon as those giant runes touched this cloud, they immediately made a strange sound of "zizi", and then shattered one after another.

These runes were actually pressed under the clouds by the fire clouds, and they couldn't break out at all.

A cold snort suddenly echoed in the entire void, and then the blue light flashed in the void, and a vague figure with a height of a thousand feet flashed out, and rushed into the void with an expressionless face and clicked a few times.

After a burst of invisible dàng ripples in the space, the giant rune condensed at a speed far exceeding that of the previous ten times for a while. Millions of runes appeared in a few breaths, and surged high again.

The fire cloud didn't know what the mystery of the choice was, even in the face of the runes of Ji Zeng, but it was as stable as Mount Tai and still in the moment.

However, whether it is a fire cloud or a giant rune, it continues to expand at an astonishing speed, as if it will never be forbidden.

But the huge phantom seemed to be a little impatient, and suddenly one arm moved, and it struck away at the red cloud.

Although it seemed to be just a phantom, this punch suddenly exploded with a loud thunderous sound.

The green figure collapsed and annihilated in a flash, but an invisible force easily sank into the fire cloud, and then burst open.

"Boom", after a continuous burst, a fire cloud disappeared out of thin air, and there was a huge hole with a diameter of more than 100 zhang.

Some of the runes flew out of this gap at once, and the fire cloud flashed and the void was closed again.

These runes that flew out instantly condensed into a mass, vaguely forming another giant rune the size of an acre.

In a flash of light, this rune began to gradually become clear, and it was about to be directly transformed into a physical mosa!

But at this critical moment, there was a sudden lightning and thunder above the fire clouds, and the rolling dark clouds condensed out of thin air, and faintly transformed into black sè giant jiao, and under the fangs and claws, the five sè figures who could not move for a while were torn apart, and then the thunder shook the sky!

A thick silver arc of Dodge emerged on the surface of the dragon's body, intertwining and flickering, not amazing!

"It's actually ninety-nine eighty-one, it's really incredible! I remember that the late-stage tribulation that the previous predecessor had traversed, and the thunder Jiao that attracted only thirty-six was there. Han Daoyou's late-stage catastrophe has attracted so much, which is too unbelievable!", Zen Master Jin Yue couldn't help but let out a low cry when he saw this.

When the silver-haired old man saw this, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, but he said calmly: "This late-stage calamity is so powerful, I don't know how Han Daoyou should respond." If one is not good, not only will it not be able to advance to the later realm, but it may also lose its own vitality. It's a pity that outsiders can't interfere with such a catastrophe. Otherwise, if we help, Han Daoyou may still have hope. ”

The old man seemed to have decided that Han Li would not be able to survive this tribulation!

"Brother Gu doesn't have to worry too much, since Han Daofa chose to hit the bottleneck in the later stage at this time, he should be sure of it. I'll wait and see. Zen Master Jin Yue took a light breath and preached solemnly.

As if to confirm the monk's words, there was a thunderclap in the clear sky! Dozens of golden sè electric lights as thick as a water tank shot out from below, and with a flash, they directly pierced through the rune fire clouds and hit those black giant Jiao fiercely.

Boom!

Where the golden light passed, the huge body of the black Jiao had more huge holes out of thin air, and the silver arc wrapped around the body surface was even more sucked by the golden light like a dragon returning to the sea. If it weren't for the fact that the golden light only lasted for a moment, it would have disappeared.

I'm afraid these dragons were really scattered by a blow.

But Jin Guang's move also angered these dragons.

All the black Jiao roared in their mouths, and the wind and clouds rose nearby, and countless mist gathered towards the damaged parts of their bodies, and they instantly made up for it.

The group opened its mouth again, and a stream of gray wind surged out, and swept straight down.

The fire cloud below was swept down by this wind, and it actually "snorted", and it burned violently.

The fire borrows the wind, the wind borrows the firepower, and under the combination of wind and fire, a vast sea of fire more than 100 miles wide is formed at once, and it is directly and slowly pressed down from the air.

Before the sea of fire really fell, the void below was illuminated red, as if the entire space was about to ignite.

Seeing this, Zen Master Jin Yue and the silver-haired old man couldn't help but change their faces slightly, according to the breadth of this fire, if one of the people who crossed the catastrophe could not deal with it well, the number of ordinary monks who were affected by Bo was probably far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The other monks nearby also gasped.

They didn't expect that at the beginning of this Heavenly Tribulation, it would have such great power.

If they were themselves, I am afraid that this fire alone would be enough for them to be extinguished.

At the center of the sea of fire, there was the stone pagoda where Han Li was retreating.

Even though this tower also has some forbidden protection, if it is really crushed by the sea of fire, it will naturally only end up destroying the tower and dying.

At this moment, a ball of silver light flashed out at the top of the tower, and then a clear sound came, and a ball of silver flame appeared from the spiritual light, and slowly turned down, and turned into a huge firebird full of silver feathers.

At first, this firebird was no more than a few feet in size, but after spreading its wings, the silver flame rose up ten feet high, turned into a hundredfold behemoth, and rushed away in the sea of fire.

A muffled sound"

As soon as the silver bird and the fire sea party came into contact, they silently submerged into it, but the next moment, the fire sea well rose up.

The crimson flames seemed to be attracted by an irresistible force, and they surged towards the place where the huge firebird had submerged, and then the light flashed and disappeared quickly.

In a short period of time, the entire sea of fire immediately lost more than one-fifth.

And at this rate, it seems that the entire disappearance of the sea of fire is simply an instantaneous effort.

But before he could wait for this, the black Jiao in the air shook his head and shook his tail again.

This time, it was streams of white gas that swept down from the sky.

These white gases seem to be ordinary, but as soon as the cold air disperses in mid-air, they turn into crystal ice picks more than ten zhang long out of thin air, the front end is extremely sharp, and the whole body is unusually clear! But before these ice picks really fell, a ghost crying wolf howl came out from the stone tower below, and then five small skulls rolled out, opened their mouths and sprayed down, and the five strands of five cold flames turned into a flying scroll of ice and snow waterfalls.

As soon as the ice pick was swept by this cold flame, the ice dissolved one after another, and was reverted to an extremely pure aura, and disappeared by the cold flame. Two attacks in a row were broken, but those black Jiao were indifferent, and their bodies twisted down, and they burst open with a loud noise in the next moment.

Their shattered bodies flickered in the air before they transformed into countless huge stones of various sizes.

The small ones are not the size of a skull, but the large ones are as huge as a mountain. So many boulders smashed down wildly, as if the sky was falling apart, so that the ordinary monks who were shrouded in the rocks suddenly became unsettling.

In the secret room on the deepest basement of the stone tower below, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a yellow futon with his eyes closed.

The aura on his body was endless, his face was red, and his sideburns were even hotter and sweaty, as if he was at an extremely important juncture.

In front of his body, there stood two peaks of Mi You, one green and one black, side by side, and there were seventy-two small swords above his head, turning into a green sè sword lotus and circling and dancing around it.

Layers of black runes rolled on his body, and a battle armor as black as ink was faintly shrouded.

But the strange thing is that in the periphery of so many magic weapon protections, there are dense gray light spots everywhere, each one is only the size of a thumb, but they all exude a yin cold breath, and make a low humming sound. @。