Dragon Warrior

Wu Yi saw that the white-bearded old man had no intention of avoiding it at all. It seemed that he was going to choose the second way that ruffian dragon said, guarding them and resisting the catastrophe. As long as he can survive this level, everything is still under his control Among them, since coming into contact with the white-bearded old man, Wu Yi has repeatedly stumbled. This old man's scheming is very deep. He must be somewhat sure that he dares to make such a decision, so taking advantage of this breathing space, he also Hurry up and sacrifice Li Vulcan furnace, in case of emergency.

The coercion of heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger. Although we are in the depths of the earth and cannot see the sky where the clouds are piled up, the oppression and dullness always linger in my heart, especially in such a narrow environment. It's becoming more and more obvious that even every breath takes a lot of effort, as if the end is coming, and I feel uneasy.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Xiaohuo bears the brunt, naturally the pressure is huge, instinctively feels the huge threat, the speed of spinning in place is getting faster and faster, the long hair on the neck is almost erect, the muscles of the whole body are knotted, and they are constantly accumulating strength, ready to meet life. In the most difficult moment, for alien beasts, the blood is precious and favored by the heavens. Sleeping on weekdays is practice, which makes Wu Yi envious, but in the face of the catastrophe, he still has to be cautious. If he is not careful, he will be killed. Thunderbolt's skin is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is even more life-threatening.

"Don't worry, give it a go, you'll definitely be able to handle it. As long as you get through this hurdle, the carp will jump over the dragon's gate and grow into a real ancient beast." Wu Yi encouraged from the side. Fortunately, the old man with white beard Squeezing the golden blood has already removed him from the cold jade platform, regained his freedom of movement, and put Song Qingmu, who was still unconscious, into the golden cauldron while speaking, so as not to be affected by the escaping thunder force. His breathing was very weak, and his breath of life was almost cut off. He must find a way to snatch back that drop of golden blood, otherwise he would not be able to recover his vitality at all.

Of course, the most tormenting thing at this moment is the white-bearded old man who was still invincible just now. The ups and downs of life are too capricious. Even if he has lived for more than 1,300 years, it is still a bit unacceptable. Obviously everything is under control and he is about to leave his body. Chengxian's great situation suddenly turned into a precarious situation where even he himself was in jeopardy, how could he be so depressed? Only he himself knows the taste of it.

"Boom...Boom..."

Heavenly Tribulation will not fluctuate due to personal emotions. As long as the momentum is completed, it will fall immediately. A dazzling lightning strikes on the top of Xiaohuo's head in an instant, followed by a dull loud noise, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, hard There are countless terrifying cracks on the stone wall, as if the entire flaming mountain is about to be shattered, the power is astonishing.

Xiao Huo already had experience in dealing with the catastrophe, and witnessed Wu Yi and Song Qingmu's process of crossing the catastrophe. He was a little restless, but he was not in a hurry. When the first thunder struck, he did not dodge or dodge , carrying it abruptly, countless currents shuttled through its body, making a 'crackling' sound, the soft long hair stood upright by the electricity, it looked like a big hedgehog, very funny and funny .

This is a very effective body training method, and the opportunity is very rare. Xiaohuo's physique is much stronger than Wu Yi's. A mere thunder is just scratching an itch, and there is no pressure at all. However, Wu Yi To his surprise, the white-bearded old man on the side showed a terrifying expression. At this moment, he finally understood why the white-bearded old man stayed here and didn't even hide. All the scattered thunder powers gathered automatically. Attacking him is like a magnet, there is no point in escaping, you can only resist.

The soul body possesses extremely powerful power of consciousness, which can reshape the true self, condense the entity, and even launch a force attack, but once it is separated from the physical body, it violates the rules of heaven, which has become their fatal weakness.

The white-bearded old man can hold Wu Yi in his hand like an ant, and play with it at will, but he has no resistance to the thunder from the sky. Thousands of miles away, it is difficult to change this result, so when Ge Xiaotian crossed the catastrophe just now, he could not escape bad luck. He thought that he would be able to sit back and relax after surviving this time, but he did not expect to win the jackpot again. He was still grateful to God just now He didn't even have the strength to complain at the moment.

Xiaohuo broke through and advanced this time. Like Wu Yi, he also had to experience four levels of punishment. The silver lightning fell faster and faster. After Xiaohuo fully absorbed the power of thunder, he began to counterattack. An indestructible barrier, the silver lightning and the dazzling purple fire collided together, making a loud noise, the entire mountain shook non-stop, countless boulders were shaken down, and even the magma in the center of the earth was also aroused. Overflowing in the middle, flowing in all directions, the terrifying high temperature scorched everything, and the heat energy could not be dissipated, like a closed boiler, the temperature was constantly rising, and the shaken rocks began to melt slowly, and they were about to spew out.

The originally wide cave has become very narrow at this moment. Wu Yi has already hid in the corner, but he still received a strong impact. The majestic Yuan force was like a raging wind, which made him sway from side to side. If it weren't for the pure yang in his body The real fire has been transformed into a sky fire, and its strength has improved a lot, and I'm afraid it can't hold it anymore.

Even if Wu Yi is like this, the fate of the old man with white beard is even more miserable. Although the body of the soul is powerful, it completely ignores the scorching magma, but it has no resistance at all in the face of the catastrophic punishment of the sky thunder. When it disappeared, it had already been shaken to pieces, like a wisp of green smoke, which might be annihilated at any time. It was not until the catastrophe dissipated that it was barely condensed together. However, the spirit body was almost transparent, and it was almost the same as the ruffian dragon. It was difficult to treat Wu easy to pose a threat.

"Haha...hahahaha...God, you still haven't been able to kill me after all, as long as you have golden blood and rebirth from your body, it won't take a hundred years for you to return to your peak. One day, I will set foot on the Nine Heavens Tianque, go and get justice with you." After the catastrophe dissipated, the white-bearded old man became energetic immediately, waving his arms, and traces of golden light were extracted from the magma and absorbed by his spirit body , that faint figure gradually solidified, and the pair of venomous eyes could be vaguely seen.

"I knew you wouldn't be wiped out so easily, I'll help you burn it again!" Wu Yi snorted coldly, and suddenly sacrificed Li Vulcan Stove.