Ling Duanshang's face was bitter. The three people in the air had a high level of cultivation. They all had domineering aura. A little leaked, causing the wind to whistle below. Ling Duanshang, in the extremely cold green air, was already unstable, and was stirred by the chaotic air, and he couldn't help but greet the mothers of the three old monks.

Ling Duanshang tried his best to move forward. It was only one foot away from the edge of the pond and only five feet away from the Qili and Tree Lotus. However, even if there was an absolute field formed by the forced colonization armor, it would take a lot of effort to take every step. What made him even more complaining was that it was not as simple as the man surnamed Xiao said. If there was no absolute field, he would have been frozen in the middle of the road. This lotus was definitely not something to mess with!

In the air, a man surnamed Xiao stood with his hands behind his back and looked around, but he was surrounded by three old monks. However, he saw that the three monks were slightly embarrassed, and the three huge Ming Wang Dharma behind them appeared and appeared faintly.

"The incarnation of King Ming's anger is just like this!" The man surnamed Xiao's eyes fell on the old monk Bingcheng, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Devil, don't be rampant!" Bingneng closed his hands and flew up his beards. While opening his mouth, the illusory Ming King behind him opened his mouth when the magic of the same magic method was the same. In an instant, the sing of Sanskrit was like thunder, rumbling.

The man surnamed Xiao smiled coldly, and a long laugh followed. The sound was like a continuous sea of ​​tides, resonating with the Sanskrit. In the air, the vitality of heaven and earth in the air was like the water surface. The two sounds were opposite, and the monks of Bingcheng and Bingshi both had their hands together, and the Ming king behind him protected him in front of him to resist.

This made Ling Duanshang the lower body feel bitter. Although there were very few sound waves in the air, the land below still trembled like an earthquake.

"Finally reached the edge of the water!" Ling Duanshang took a step forward, and stepped to the edge of the cold pond. He felt the colder temperature. Ling Duanshang couldn't help but shivered. At this time, the protection of the absolute domain was obviously much weaker. The progress just now had consumed too much energy in his body, and even most of the energy he was alive.

"There are four feet left!" Ling Duanshang looked forward, took another step forward, and landed on the huge leaves.

"Don't let that devil get close!" A blown sound came from the air, and it was obvious that the three old monks noticed Ling Duanshang.

"Demon?" Ling Duanshang felt strange when he heard the sound. When he looked up, he saw a huge hideous golden phantom pounced towards him. But before the phantom had fallen, the air in front of him suddenly twisted, shattering the phantom.

The old monk Bingneng looked back and his already red face turned red as if he was about to drip blood.

The man surnamed Xiao had a pair of eyes as dark as a deep hole, without any emotion, and said coldly: "I want to hurt someone under Xiao's nose. Are you too arrogant, right?"

"Boom--" A thunder sounded from the sky. In the originally clear sky, a black cloud suddenly appeared, blocking the sun before the sun and blocking most of the sun.

"Jiuyun?" The four people in the air shouted in surprise, and then they looked at the seven-spirited lotus that had already disappeared and had a sound like dead silence.

"It turns out that the seven-branched lotus has a lifespan of thousands of years! It has actually triggered the heavenly tribulation!" The man surnamed Xiao murmured, and was lost for a moment. "If the seven-branched lotus with thousands of years have the first yang fire that has been nurtured for thousands of years, Long'er will definitely be able to revive his soul!"

The world suddenly became gloomy. A rolling black cloud in the air was as thick as lead ink. Threads of red light rose deep in the black clouds, and the air quickly dried up. Even the extremely cold green air began to weaken.

How could Ling Duanshang not notice such a strange phenomenon? He slowly raised his head and saw the black cloud that seemed to be only ten feet away from him, licking his dry lips. He was stunned for the first time facing the heavenly tribulation and murmured: "This world is really crazy!"

"It's the Heavenly Fire Tribulation!" The old monk Bingcheng raised his head and closed his eyes, and the rising fire light reflected in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, we..." Looking at the thousand-year-old strange lotus below, Bing Neng's eyes passed by a voice with a splendid light.

"The thousand-year-old seven-pearl lotus is a rare treasure in heaven and earth! For the sake of the people of the world, even if the strange lotus is destroyed, it must not fall into the hands of the old demon Xiao!" The old monk Bingcheng shouted the Buddha's name without sending a voice, but said loudly. Obviously, he was also expressing his determination to the man surnamed Xiao.

The man surnamed Xiao slowly raised his head, and his eyes that had been as quiet as water had lit up a terrifying light at this moment. A low voice slowly said, but was filled with cold and coldness: "Since that's the case, Xiao will no longer hide his weakness! It has been a century of reversing the evil eyes, but he has not seen blood. Today, I will let you wait for three bald donkeys to be destroyed here!" But seeing the seal in his hand change, a blood light slowly lit up in the depths of the already dark eyes. In an instant, a violent aura burst out from the man surnamed Xiao, completely different from his previous cold and arrogant temperament. It seemed that a prehistoric beast was awakening.

"Boy! Hurry up and enter the pool water, don't come out!" A obviously depressing low shout suddenly sounded in Ling Duanshang's ears, without any hesitation. Even if the pool water was so cold that it was dying, Ling Duanshang, a small mortal, did not dare to face the messy heavenly tribulation, and the strange man surnamed Xiao, immediately jumped and fell into the pool. There was a constant circulation of vitality in his body, and it was no problem for Ling Duanshang to hold on for a long time.

But the moment he entered the water, the biting extreme cold made him almost scream. Immediately afterwards, a red light was pressed down from the blue water surface, and bursts of thunder came from the air. Ling Duanshang felt that the world was about to collapse.

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"Good! Good! Thank you for showing mercy to Mr. Xiao!" The old monk Bingcheng shot out a golden light to catch the Bingen who had squirted back blood. Seeing that the latter was not dead, he immediately raised his eyebrows and bowed to the man surnamed Xiao.

"Senior Brother!" Bingxing looked gloomy and shouted, but saw his closed eyes slightly open, and two golden lights burst into three feet between his eyes. The Ming Wang Dharma behind him opened his eyes slightly at the same time, and there were actually five eyes!

"Junior brother, stop!" Bingcheng shouted loudly, but he used the roar of King Ming, and immediately stopped Bingling. He immediately said to the man surnamed Xiao: "Master Xiao has a deep cultivation level, and I and the other two are willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

In the air, from behind, the man surnamed Xiao was covered in black air. The world he was in seemed to be dull. A terrifying aura was spreading from his body, but he heard him snorting coldly: "Get out!"

The tone of Bingxing, which was obviously angry with the former, was reprimanded by the old monk Bingcheng, and the three monks retreated.

Then he saw that the black aura around the man surnamed Xiao had subsided and he regained his proud and unruly temperament again. He looked up and saw that the dark clouds condensed by the sky fire in the air had already descended. A vortex was constantly rotating in the middle of the dark clouds, and a terrifying red ball in the depths were terrifying.

It seemed that I felt the intimidation of the heavenly tribulation, and the green light on the seven-pie and stalk lotus sucked and spitted, and the water from the cold pond below actually boiled like boiling water.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, the man surnamed Xiao changed his expression and shouted: "Boy, come out quickly!"
Chapter completed!