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 were silent, even the white-haired old woman no longer spoke, but her eyes were strange, staring at the slowly moving figures of the two, this catastrophe, she had also experienced it herself, 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 catastrophe 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, while those who happened to meet them had changed their faces drastically, 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 passed into the two of them along the arm.

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, once the heart veins converged, the heart will inevitably burst under this power, the two of them now have no yuan baby, the heart is destroyed is the immortal is helpless, the two have mobilized the yuan force in the body, blocking this force, and the hand that was originally tightly held on the Ding Dun was at this moment, was shaken away by the sudden increase in the power of the shock, and at the same time out of the control of the two, 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 he also looked up to the sky and roared like a worry-free king.

This roar roared for nine days, and even the sea of clouds rolled up in this roar, and more than a dozen people outside the range of the heavenly tribulation retreated one after another, avoiding the sound waves, and even the thundercloud lake, which was as smooth as a mirror, also boiled instantly under this roar, but the surface of the lake was a hundred zhang wide, and at this moment, there was 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 giant tiger.

And 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 someone looks at the cross for more than three breaths, they will feel that this is a cross, it is clearly a killing sword, and this white-veined tiger's forehead is the place where the killing sword is raised.

Jun Wuwu, the fierce reputation in Haori City is higher than that of the long-hidden Red Dragon Son, 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, he was already the most talented person in the Jun family before he apprenticed to the Red Dragon Son, and the bloodline inheritance of the Jun family actually showed a trace of ancestral veins in 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, and there is the shadow of the Jun family behind many major changes in Haori City.

Jun Wuwu's generation is only the fourth generation of the Jun family, and 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, can imagine his cultivation, even the red dragon son is also jealous of the Jun family, and he has never killed after a bloody bath, the reason for this is because of the pressure from the Jun family.

"This is the power of bloodline inheritance, this gentleman is carefree and so scheming, until today the power of his bloodline has been 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 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 pity, under the blow of this hundred-zhang white-veined tiger, even if this green-shirted monk was strong, he had no chance of surviving, and Brother Yuan Dan could never cross this huge gap.

What's more, 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 Jun family rarely appear on the body, generally speaking, only three or four, if it can exceed ten is a talented generation, if there are a hundred ways, it is enough for the Jun family to open the ancestral hall, so that this person can get a second chance to inherit, and the tiger shadow behind this Jun Wuwu is covered with white lines, not to mention thousands, and there is almost no variegation on the whole body, which is 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 trembled, but gradually shrunk, turning into an ordinary shield size and flying towards Jun Wuwu, and he grabbed it into 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 let out a slight breath 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 again and again, 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, and after taking the storage bag, he swept the number of spirit stones in it, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, but the smile was quickly suppressed by him, and after coughing dryly, he brought the strong people in this abandoned land one by one for this young monk.