"You're the green onion, let the young master stop it?"

As soon as the cold and bone-piercing voice came out, the god of death came again.

The crowd saw a black shadow flashing away, leaving behind a deadly black sword light.

"Puff puff"……

The bewitching blood flowers bloomed, and it was so shocking. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight Wuji Demon Sect warriors fell to the ground and died, and everyone was cut off by the sword light.

The sight of blood gushing out from the severed head made the audience horrified, and they were dripping with cold sweat.

No one would have thought that Yang Xuan would use the stealth secret treasure to kill people more and more sharply. It was no different from slaughtering chickens and dogs. He was as strong as the Wuji Demon Sect, and he couldn't prevent his sneak attack.

"Beast, enough!"

Feng Buping's eyes spit fire, his feet jumped with anger, and when he waved his big hand, a black mask quickly spread around him, covering Yuan Shaozong and many other warriors of the Promise Demon Sect.

This is a last resort, otherwise, if Yang Xuan is allowed to continue to kill, the people of their Promise Demon Sect will be killed except him.

"That's right, you can just shrink in this layer of mask and be a turtle."

With a chuckle, Yang Xuan's figure appeared on the stone steps more than ten meters above.

The crowd looked up and found that he didn't know when, the blood-stained white clothes on his body had long since disappeared, and he had put on a plain black robe.

"I'm afraid this black robe is a hidden treasure!"

Someone turned their eyes and lowered their voice.

The others were silent, but they also understood that Yang Xuan was probably relying on this black robe on his body to hide his figure at will.

"This guy……"

Jin Ming's head and feet are cold, these hidden treasures make Yang Xuan come and go without a trace, and no one can detect his whereabouts.

"Everyone, my father Yang Tian is transcending the calamity. If you want to watch the calamity here, I will naturally welcome you, but if anyone who eats a bear heart leopard dares to disturb my father's calamity, then don't blame me, Yang Xuan, for being hot and ruthless. , the massacre is on."

Yang Xuan's eyes were like electricity, and he looked down at the crowd below and said.

The crowd didn't say a word, and Duan Canghai, Pang Tianyuan and the others didn't say a word.

Even Feng Buping of the Promise Demon Sect was killed like a tortoise, how could they dare to take half a step?

"Is this his true strength? Compared with the time in the Demon Emperor's tomb, it's simply a cloud and mud. It's like two different people."

Yan Ruyue's red lips were slightly parted, her heart was up and down, she still remembered that Yang Xuan was only a few months ago, but she was only in the Vientiane Realm. At that time, she even forced Yang Xuan to be a slave. Who knew that this arrogant young man's talent was so amazing. It has reached such heights in a few months.

And just today, he first powerfully killed Chen Hanlin to shock the audience, and then he used his own strength to guard the mountainside, shocking the heroes, showing the attitude of looking down on the world.

Looking at the young man in black robe and flying black hair above, Yan Ruyue's eyes were blurred, and she gradually became crazy.

Yang Xuan didn't know what the beauty was thinking, but he also found that Yan Ruyue looked at her differently.

Compared with not long ago, it seems that there are more unexplainable feelings.

Well, that's right, it's love!

"Are you convinced by my invincible heroism!?"

Yang Xuan was proud, and his sword eyebrows raised involuntarily, but he didn't stay too much on Yan Ruyue.

Looking around the audience, he found that no one dared to move, he nodded: "It seems that everyone is ready to watch the calamity, so keep a little restraint and don't make too much noise, so as not to disturb my father's calamity."

The crowd couldn't help laughing bitterly when they heard the words. Among them, there was no shortage of powerhouses in the Destiny Realm and even the Divine Power Realm, but on this mountain, no matter how high their cultivation base was, it was useless, and they were not Yang Xuan's opponents at all.

Seeing that the audience was quiet, Yang Xuan turned his eyes, stared at the black mask, and sarcastically said: "Feng, you have to work harder to support this layer of tortoise shell, otherwise the young master will not be able to protect it. It's going to be the next black hand."

The crowd didn't know whether to laugh or cry when they heard this. Only Yang Xuan dared to do this kind of humiliation and threat to Chi Guoguo, but as Yang Xuan said, Feng Buping really had to hold up the mask, otherwise the group The Promise Demon Sect warrior still doesn't know how many people are left.

"Shuzi, you are deceiving people too much!"

With a loud shout, the black mask dissipated.

The figures of Feng Inequities appeared, all of them turning blue and murderous, glaring at Yang Xuan above, wishing to devour him alive.

"Don't stare at me like a dead mother. It was just a little lesson. If you don't know what's good or bad, the young master will kill you for a while."

Yang Xuan condescendingly looked down at Feng Injustice, his words were extremely domineering.

"Yang Xuan child, my Promise Demon Sect is not finished with you."

This sentence was forced out of Feng Buping's teeth, showing how angry he was in his heart at the moment, but anger was anger, but it was difficult for him to take half a step forward.

"I am waiting."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud bang, as if the world was about to be blown to pieces.

Everyone looked up and saw that a large number of electric lights in the black clouds above the mountain quickly gathered together, forming a sea of ​​thunder hundreds of feet in size, radiant.

"Thunder and lightning into the sea, this is unbelievable!"

The senior martial artist of the Destiny Realm took a deep breath. He was also someone who had experienced the Thunder Tribulation of Destiny Destiny, but his Thunder Tribulation was far inferior to the sea of ​​thunder in front of him, and it was incomparable.

"Senior, this thunder and lightning become a sea, is there anything else to pay attention to?"

Someone asked, but before they got an answer, they saw that the sea of ​​thunder boiled, and a thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket bombed down.

Boom!

On the top of the mountain, deafening muffled noises continued, and the entire mountain shook violently. Many people with lower cultivation bases were unable to stand still, sitting on the ground one by one, their faces turning pale.

This is the Lifefall Thunder Tribulation. Even if it is just a robbery thunder, its power is also extremely terrifying. It can easily kill a large number of warriors below the Lifefall Realm, which is daunting and terrifying.

"I hope my father can successfully overcome the calamity!"

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, his whole body tense. Although the purgatory boy bluntly said that his father, Yang Tiandu, was fine, he was still a little worried in his heart.

After all, it was a thunder calamity, a test of life and death for a warrior, and only those with great perseverance could successfully pass it.

boom! boom! boom! ! !

There was a loud bang, and thunder and lightning beams of terrifying and devastating fluctuations descended one after another, causing the crowd to numb their scalps and tremble.

Some people couldn't help but whispered after watching it for a while: "Isn't there only one tribulation thunder, why is it endless!?"

Indeed, when a martial artist breaks through to the Destiny Realm, he will only drop a calamity thunder. As long as he can resist this tribulation thunder, he can successfully enter the Destiny Realm.

"It's impossible, it's actually going to be a continuous calamity!"

Feng Buping's expression changed, and he finally understood that Yang Tian had achieved great fortune.

Many senior warriors were shocked when they heard Feng Buping's words. No one would have thought that Yang Xuan's father, Yang Tian, ​​was going to continue to transcend tribulations. Isn't he afraid that he would be destroyed by a large number of tribulation thunders! ?

A Martial Artist of the Destiny Realm can suppress the inner alchemy and prevent the thunder calamity from coming. In this way, as long as it takes a lot of time to accumulate energy and improve the resistance of the inner alchemy, it is completely possible to continuously transcend the calamity and directly face the calamity of the sky. Strongly rushed into the realm of divine power.

However, continuous tribulation will face a large number of tribulation thunders, and the further back, the more powerful the tribulation thunder.

Looking at the world, there are very few people who dare to do this. Even if they do, 99% of them will be wiped out.

"boom!"

Two minutes later, no more tribulation thunder came down.

However, this does not mean that the thunder robbery is over, because the thunder sea in the thick black cloud has not dissipated, and the brilliance is dazzling.

"Damn, thirty-six tribulation thunders fell, and the sea of ​​​​lei has not disappeared!"

"Could it be that there is still a robbery!?"

"This is of course, a strong man in the fate of death wants to break through to the realm of divine power, he needs to experience at least fifty-five tribulation thunders!"

"Senior, why do you have to experience fifty-five tribulation thunders?"

"When a warrior enters the Destiny Realm, he needs to experience one tribulation thunder, and when he enters the second layer of the Destiny Realm, he needs to experience two tribulation thunders. Dao tribulation thunder, and so on, as long as it can resist fifty-five tribulation thunders, the martial artist's inner alchemy can be tempered, remove the dregs and store the essence, reconcile yin and yang, and finally transform into unparalleled divine power."

"It turns out that, thank you senior for telling me."

"You kid has a good talent. In the future, work hard to cultivate, and strive to condense a fourth-grade inner pill, so that it will be much safer when transcending the calamity."

In the audience, there was a lot of discussion, and some senior warriors were even telling the young warriors about the fate and thunder tribulation in detail.

"I don't know how many inner pills my father has condensed?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice.

When a martial artist breaks through to the realm of unity to condense the inner core, he will descend with the aura of colorful auspiciousness.

This is the qi of good fortune bestowed by heaven and earth. According to the number of qi of good fortune, the grade of the inner alchemy can be distinguished.

It was just that when Yang Tian stepped into the realm of Unity, Yang Xuan was not present, so naturally he didn't know the level of his inner alchemy.

"Your father has obtained a source of power from Master Taixuan, and the quality of the inner alchemy is bound to be greatly improved, and its level is at least seven, or even eight."

Purgatory boy sound transmission.

"With such a high grade, in this way, you have to experience a lot of tribulations!"

Yang Xuan's eyes twitched. He has been a human being in two lifetimes, and he can't be more clear about the tribulation of life and death. He understands that the higher the rank of a martial artist, the more tribulations he has experienced. The martial artist even needs to experience ninety-nine tribulation thunders.

Click! Click! ! !

Suddenly, the huge sea of ​​thunder fluctuated violently, and the lightning snakes swallowed and vomited.

"One, two, three..."

At the same time Yang Xuan was guarding against the unequal people, he did not forget to count them carefully...

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