Eternal Demon Monarch

“Thunder Tribulation, this is definitely a Thunder Tribulation!” The martial artist of the elder martial artist in the life-threatening stage saw what he had lost.

Fate Tribulation, also known as Fate Tribulation, a martial artist of Guiyi Realm Peak has to go through this tribulation when entering the realm of death. , Very terrifying.

“Damn it.”

Feng Buping complexion greatly changed, surprised and angry, he knew that Yang Tian on the top of the mountain was Transcending Tribulation, and wanted to hit the fate.

“Have you done Transcending Tribulation so soon!?”

Yang Xuan clenched his fists, his face was surprised and happy, he absolutely didn’t expect his father Yang Tian so fast It’s about to die Thunder Tribulation.

“Thunder Tribulation is nothing, your father got great good fortune this time, and he should be able to step into the divine force realm in one fell swoop,” said the purgatory boy.

“Really?” Yang Xuan couldn’t help himself.

“Your father absorbed a source of power left by the Taixuan Daoist, enough to break through to the divine force state.” The purgatory boy affirmed.

“Boy, my father Transcending Tribulation shouldn’t be dangerous, right?”

Yang Xuan is very worried. After all, Thunder Tribulation is a martial artist’s life and death catastrophe, extraordinary. A careless one will have to scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, consigned to eternal damnation.

“Don’t worry, your father has refining the original power of the daoist too mysterious. This little fate has fallen into Thunder Tribulation, but he won’t be bothered by it. It’s you. Then you have to be careful.”

“It’s okay, I have the confidence to cope with the next situation.”

After Yang Xuan said, the blade-like eyes locked on Feng Buping. As long as Feng Buping dared to act blindly without thinking, he would Do your best to kill without disturbing your father’s Transcending Tribulation.

A martial artist died of Thunder Tribulation, the inner core will fly out of the body to undergo tribulation thunder baptism.

This is also the time when the martial artist is the weakest. If someone sneaks on their inner core, the consequences will be disastrous.

Feng Buping noticed Yang Xuan’s gaze, and immediately complexion sank, shouted: “Boy, get out of the way without wanting to die, or don’t blame myself for being rude to you.”

“Stop talking nonsense, come up for a battle.”

“Asshole thing, you can’t kill you yourself, can you?”

Feng Buping’s face turned black and thunderous, yes Yuan Shaozong and many other Unbounded Demon Sect martial artists instructed loudly: “I stopped Yang Xuan, you climbed to destroy Yang Tian’s inner core.”

After that, get out and move your hands in the air. The large black wave that was more than ten meters in size turned into a lifelike ferocious black python, roaring towards Yang Xuan.

This is the Martial Spirit of injustice, a holy Martial Spirit.

Once activated, a large amount of black liquid can be emitted.

These black liquids, also known as sunflower water, are extremely heavy, and one drop weighs several kilograms.

Feng Buping is now trying his best to urge the black liquid Martial Spirit. The huge black python hits it out. The force is tens of thousands of kilograms and the formidable power is extremely strong.

“Here is the war!”

The crowd took a deep breath, and no one didn’t expect the seal to be so resolutely ruthless. Isn’t he afraid that he can’t match Yang Xuan? Chen Hanlin’s footsteps! ?

“Damn it!” Yan Ruyue cursed secretly. For some reason, she was a little worried for Yang Xuan.

“Let’s climb the mountain and kill Yang Tian.”

Yuan Shaozong used the black liquid Martial Spirit to see the injustice, and immediately turned to the many Unbounded Demon Sect martial artists around him loudly said, but Just when this voice came out, the heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering cry suddenly came from above.

Immediately everyone saw that the huge black python was beaten to pieces and turned into black liquid scattered all over the sky.

“One hit will break!”

Duan Canghai and Pang Tianyuan’s pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes were filled with horror. They regained the formidable power of the uneven black liquid Martial Spirit. It’s too clear.

But right now, Yang Xuan was still unstoppable and was destroyed by a single blow.

At this moment, everyone else was stunned. Most of them didn’t know that it was a black liquid Martial Spirit, but when they saw the huge black python exploded, they also understood that it was Yang Xuan’s work. Everyone was shocked and emotional.

Many people understand that with in today’s battle, Yang Xuan’s brilliant record is destined to shake the world.

“Huh, what about people?”

At this moment, someone asked in amazement.

Other people came back to his senses, and saw countless black liquid splashing out, and Yang Xuan’s silhouette suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

“Be careful.” Feng Buping thought of something, surprised.

The voice is still there, a silhouette flashes like a ghost, holding a black long sword, and sweeping out with a sword, the puff puff puff has several martial artists of Unbounded Demon Sect beheaded and killed, blood Flow everywhere.

Two people did not stop breathing on the spot. The upper half of their bodies kept crawling on the ground, and their mouths screamed like wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, unspeakable people.

This is Yang Xuan, a young but extremely ferocious murderer. Once he is regarded as an enemy, he often ends up miserably.

“Beast, I want to put you to death soon.”

Feng Buping’s whole person was exploded, and he killed him like a mad tiger toward that silhouette.