The Head of My Family is Number One In the World

   Chapter 102 Demon Tribulation! Thunder Tribulation! (3k8 two more)

  The four horses, carrying splendid carriages, drove straight into this **** manor.

   Yun Shouxuan looked at the carriage.

   "Dragon in the field?!"

   The handsome middle-aged man in the carriage, without raising his eyelids in the carriage, seemed to be sitting quietly, and said slowly:

   "Since we parted ways with Sect Master Yun at Qiushuiya, you and I have not seen each other for ten years."

   He did not come out of the carriage.

   Even the disciples and several great masters of the Six Paths of Fire Worship carried by Tian Jingshui, who were waiting in the courtyard, have hardly seen this demon saint in the magic martial arts forest.

The name   Long Zaitian has always been an existence that no one dared to mention in the magic martial arts.

  He has been in the world for more than 30 years, and he was once admired by all the people of the magic door in the magic way. In addition to his own martial arts cultivation, he has reached the level of the highest people in the world.

  Magic Heavenly Tribulation, a mysterious martial art that can compete with Tianmoce for the highest magic book, has also been practiced by him to the rare eighth level. It is said that he can master the mysterious power of celestial phenomena.

   With his current strength, in this world, except for three or two people, almost no one can control it.

therefore.

   He only said parting to Yun Shouxuan in the carriage.

   is an invisible force, as if the chest is pressing on the chest of everyone in this manor. Even some of the great masters of the Fire Worship Dao felt that their chests were stagnant immediately, and they looked at the carriage in awe.

   Yun Shouxuan was under this invisible huge pressure, her red dress seemed to be blown by the wind, fluttering like a flag in the yard, she only replied with a cold voice:

   "If it wasn't for you back then, how could my senior sister end up like this... How dare you mention Qiushuiya?"

   heard this.

   The evil and handsome man in the carriage slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as deep as gems, and something seemed to be touched in the depths, and said:

   "The matter between me and Junior Sister Pi is not something you can criticize at will."

   Yun Shouxuan is not far away.

  Tian Jingshui, as the Sect Master of Fire Worship Dao, one of the six Demon Sects, listened to the words of the two major Demon Sect leaders, and his mind turned around...

   It is guessed that the meeting between the two should be about "Bi Qingqing", the two great descendants of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who had a relationship with Sect Master Long Zaitian.

   Yun Shouxuan said indifferently to Long Zaitian:

"Long Zaitian, I vowed back then that I would definitely get back the life you owed Senior Sister. Since we met here today, we will decide who wins and loses. I would also like to see the first day of the Demon Tribulation. Eighth floor, what kind of power does it have?"

Long Zaitian sat in the carriage, closed his eyes again and said, "Originally, my subordinates told me that they had captured Mo Ziming, who had disappeared from the world for more than ten years, and after interrogating you, you opened the Asura Treasure Box, and obtained the last two volumes of the Heavenly Demon Policy and ' I still don't quite believe in the matter of missionary demons."

   "But looking at your confident attitude now, it seems like something really happened."

   Yun Shouxuan's eyes flashed sharply:

   "Mo Ziming actually fell into your hands?"

   Fire Worship Dao Sect Master put his hands aside and smiled, saying:

"Do you still need to ask, Sect Master Yun, you have been looking for a genius, Mo Ziming, all over the world in the past ten years. Even if you hide it, there is no airtight wall in the world, so we can't help but pay more attention to these years. After seeing Mo Ziming, who would have thought that just a few days ago, someone saw him haunting the boat on the Canglang River."

   "You've been looking for someone for more than ten years, and of course we have to ask him what he is doing."

   "I caught him and asked, it turns out that Sect Master Yun has not only the sacred artifact of preaching the devil's gall, but also the blood of my devil's holy blood flowing in your son who has now inherited Dao Yishan..."

   said.

   He sighed:

"As long as everyone in my Demon Sect takes it as their duty to welcome back the demons of preaching, this sacred object is of great benefit to the cultivation of any of the six ways of my Demon Sect. In addition, the Holy Blood is very beneficial to The symbolic meaning of my Demon Sect is equivalent to the bloodline of the dynasty in that dynasty, just imagine, how could we be indifferent when we suddenly learned of these two major news, and feel that we still have to talk to you."

   "Fortunately, Sect Master Yun did not disappoint. He really took this road, so we didn't wait too long."

  The atmosphere in the manor gradually became solemn.

   Above the sky, it also began to condense and rain, and dark clouds rolled in.

   Yun Shouxuan glanced sideways at Long Zaitian's carriage, and then looked at Tian Jingshui and the fire-worshiping masters on his square eaves:

   "It turned out to be a missionary demon."

   She looked indifferent and said:

   "It's just that you want to get the devil's guts too?"

   One sentence dropped.

   The sequoias disappeared in the place full of **** corpses, a scarlet arc flashed across the sky, and a great master on a roof died.

   Just after Yun Shouxuan directly tore the corner of the siege formation, Tian Jingshui's faint laughter was heard from behind:

   "Sect Master Yun, you only need to hand over the missionary demon gall to Sect Master Long, and we will let you go."

   accompanies this utterance.

  woola~~

  In the air behind Yun Shouxuan, the smell of saltpeter appeared out of thin air, and then the air actually burned out of thin air!

   Fire in the sky!

  In the huge flame, a terrifyingly clear palm print with burning black smoke covered Yun Shouxuan's back terribly!

   The person who shot was Tian Jingshui.

   This fire-worshiping sect master, one of the six paths of the Demon Gate, is the supreme martial art in the fire-worshiping path, the 'Burning Flame Demon' and the 'Huge Mudra'!

   In the rivers and lakes, whether it is freezing with infuriating energy or burning a fire, as long as the skill reaches the realm of the innate, this can be done.

  Because the Qi mechanism of the innate realm is related to various changes related to the nature of heaven and earth.

  However, being able to form true qi into a 'flame big mudra' as long as ten feet in size, this kind of kung fu, only the Fire Worship Dao of the Demon Gate can do this!

   "Dare to say let me go!"

   Yun Shouxuan turned his head in a red dress, his eyes surging with murderous intent:

   "With your zealous kung fu, you are also showing off in front of this palace, you don't know whether to live or die!"

  's eyes flashed.

  's slender and fair palm stretched out into the bright red sleeve robe and slapped it behind the back!

  Boom!

   That seemingly ferocious and terrifying flame palm print, just touched it under Yun Shouxuan's pure white palm, and it was even crushed by the air in the sky that was more than ten meters in the sky!

  Shoo!

   In another moment, Tian Jingshui, who made the big mudra of flames, only felt that the heaven and the earth were transposed, upside down, and all the left and right sides were a terrifying asymmetric feeling brought about by the loss of orientation.

   As if his feet were in the sky and his head was on the ground.

  Everything in the world is turned upside down.

   This sudden change in the familiar surroundings made his eyes widen instantly. Because of the asymmetry of perception and perception, his heart began to congested rapidly, and he almost vomited blood out of discomfort.

   "The aura of the demons affects environmental cognition!"

  Tian Jingshui only had time for his heart to jump.

   sensed the terrifying power of a blow, which was gathered on a pure white palm, followed by a bright red, and slapped it!

   He wanted to act, but he felt that the air and the environment seemed to have turned into a quagmire!

   But at this time.

  Kacha~~

   From the carriage in the manor, Long Zaitian's very magnetic man's voice came out:

   "Since you're going to kill Long, why go to someone else first?"

   was also accompanied by his contemptuous and deep tone.

  Kacha~~

   A black robbery infuriating qi spread out from the carriage, and a few black qi marks were woven in the sky in an instant, which seemed to contain the power that could change the color of the world.

  Boom!

   In just a split second, these qi marks came to Tian Jingshui's side, converging into a three-zhang qi similar to a spear, and stabbed the palm of Yun Shouxuan's slap away as fast as an electric light!

boom!

  The palms of the two collided and each disappeared.

  Yun Shouxuan's body swooped down, propping up the aura of the demon:

   "It has already been shot, what are people still hiding in the carriage, put on a pretense, and get out of this palace!"

   Between this shot.

  Yun Shouxuan's body is like a red phantom in the long space, flashing several times in a row, and then it reaches the hood of the carriage, and covers it with a palm!

   "Shifting Dafa... but you have practiced it to a great extent."

   Inside the carriage, Long Zaitian slowly stood up, facing the palm shot across the seat above his head, without any movement.

   just stood up straight.

   This has a straight back, and his body seems to be in control of the catastrophe of all things in the world. It is born spontaneously, and an endless black catastrophe swells from the body to the outside like a sea tide.

   It is the peerless magic art in the magic gate whose mysterious level is not under the heavenly magic plan - the magic heavenly robbery!

  Boom!

The moment the    carriage was in contact with the two of them, the world's most powerful force, it turned into a wooden plank that exploded in all directions, and the smoke and dust rolled down.

  Long Zaitian, who was in the same place as the carriage, finally revealed his true colors.

   Dressed in Chinese clothes, with a tall and handsome body, it should be a generation of demon saints in their fifties and sixties, but his skin is very crystal clear and his eyes are dark and deep, matching his bewitching and handsome temperament.

   Stand in place with only hands behind.

   The high-spirited infuriating qi that was propped up all over his body seemed to be burning in the black elixir furnace, forming a terrifying arrogance that spread in all directions, so that Yun Shouxuan's palm could not break through into his infuriating qi at all!

   Yun Shouxuan was shocked.

   She has secretly used the aura of the missionary devil's courage just now, but even so, she still can't break the calamity of this devil's robbery!

   "The magic robbery on the eighth floor, is it really so magical?"

   Her body fluttered away and stood on the roof ten meters away with a solemn expression.

  Long Zaitian seemed to see what Yun Shouxuan was thinking, and stepped forward with his hands behind his back, his aura seemed to be connected with the natural disaster and the calamity, and he pressed against Yun Shouxuan strongly:

   "For many years, Momen has always used your Heavenly Demon Strategy as the orthodox canon, but how many people know it, that's because no one has cultivated the Demon Heavenly Tribulation to the eighth-level realm like me."

  The Devil's Tribulation was created by a peerless ancestor of the Devil's Sect. He is well versed in the character of the Devil's Sect. The so-called devil is to compete with the sky, and the natural trials of heaven and earth are regarded as catastrophe...

   There are nine floors in total.

   is divided into injury robbery, poison robbery, disease robbery, soldier robbery, water robbery, fire robbery, wind robbery, earth robbery, thunder robbery, and finally to the heavenly robbery.

   Every time you pass through a catastrophe, you will no longer be afraid of the catastrophe associated with it.

  Boom~~

  Yun Shouxuan watched Long Zaitian march steadily step by step, oppressing the heaven and the earth, faintly even the clouds above the sky were roaring, as if... thunder and lightning were brewing.

   Her complexion suddenly changed, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky and Long Zaitian on the ground: "Devil Heaven Tribulation, could it be..."

  I saw Long Zaitian rushing up into the sky in arrogance.

   He walked steadily and said slowly: "Sect Master Yun, now hand over the missionary demon gall to me, not only will I not hurt you, but I will personally send you back to the Palace of Destiny."

  Yun Shouxuan looked at the sky, his heart flickered, and he responded with a sneer: "The missionary demon courage to you? What a big tone!"

Long Zaitian was still patient, and said indifferently: "This devil gall is in your hands, at best it can only be used as a training aid to help you expand the scope of the heavenly devil's aura. ability is not used.”

   Yun Shouxuan said coldly: "For thousands of years, the devil's gall has always been kept for my Tianmozong. My Tianmozong is most familiar with it. How dare you say that I can't even use one-tenth of its ability."

  Long Zaitian's eyelids drooped and said, "The most familiar...hehe..."

   He sneered:

   "The Demon Sect has survived for only a few thousand years."

"Now... we are about to usher in an unprecedented era. At that time, everything between heaven and earth will become very different, even people who have disappeared in history may reappear. Compared with these, you rely on The books and orthodoxy of the Heavenly Demon Sect that you are proud of are nothing more than just watching the sky from the bottom of the well."

   Yun Shouxuan's expression moved: "What are you talking about?"

  Long Zaitian's eyes were deep, and he said, "The great world is coming..."

   was only halfway through his mouth.

   Yun Shouxuan's body turned into a bright red meteor, and he punched Long Zaitian with a punch. Under this punch, various changes were hidden, and there was some charm of Daoyiyin in it.

   "Chen Canxuan's martial arts?"

  Long Zaitian's expression changed slightly.

   But, it just changed color for a moment.

   In the end, Long Zaitian watched this punch fall from the sky, and sighed in his heart: "Martial arts are only used by people, you are not the dead person, even if you learned his martial arts, how powerful you are!"

   One sentence dropped.

  Crack!

An angry thunder slashed straight down from the sky, hitting Long Zaitian, only to see that all his true arrogance were flashing lightning snakes, but his body was unscathed. The rolling thunder and lightning in this thunder light converged on the infuriating spear in the palm of his hand.

  chi la la la~

   A three-zhang spear wrapped around Tianlei was stabbed straight out by him, hitting Yun Shouxuan's diving punch!

  The eighth floor of the Demon Heavenly Tribulation, Thunder Tribulation!

   (end of this chapter)