"Who are you here with, junior sister?"

"You said to Taoist Feng? A good man, I found that there was a demon catastrophe here. I followed him without saying a word. I still dared to control the catastrophe thunder. Is it so heroic... Brother Peng, did you have this kind of courage when you were in the elixir realm?"

He is not really a pill monk.

Peng Suo refused to say this sentence. He didn't argue with Ling Jiao yet. He didn't understand one thing and asked again: "How did he do it?"

"Isn't that 'Shangqing Eight Powers Dragon Treasure Talisman' in his hands! One of the twenty-four treasure Talismans of Shangqing Sect, the Dragon King was conferred the birth and death of the eight poisons, and the disaster was to guide the heavenly power in a thought. Well, haven't Senior Brother Peng dealt with him?"

"Uh, yeah, indeed..."

"Of course his cultivation is still a little short of that. I have a thunder-killing order in my hand, so I'll lend it to him."

Peng Suo's chest was stuffy, and he came back to his senses and could only smile bitterly. The Thunder-Slaying Tribulation Order was now in trouble. He had always wanted one for the future use of the tribulation, but he failed to get what he wanted. But this person was so good that he "borrowed" it out casually!

Seeing Lingjiao's smile, Peng Suo only sighed. Well, now is not the time to discuss such things.

At the moment, the lightning light was flying down, following the rules of the Xuanqing Twelve True Immortal Thunder Network, locking Gui Yan locked him up and removing his body-protecting demonic energy layer by layer. In the calamity cloud, there should be a more intense impact brewing. If the Taoist Huifeng did not want to waste the magical powers of the Shangqing Eight Powers Dragon Summoning Tail and the Thunder-Slaying Tribulation Order, it should be "added" there.

Having said that, it is really unreasonable to pin your hopes on Taoist Huifeng. If Guiyan is unable to move now, if Master Xuan Hao and three real people can launch a joint attack with the momentum of thunder, they may achieve success in one fell swoop, saving a lot of trouble.

It was previously said that he was afraid of throwing a mouse, but now Ling Jiao is not bad. However, after one attack, the three real people occupied three directions and no longer had any movement. It was really inexplicable.

Ling Jiao was quite strange: "Why don't you move?"

Then she added: "The back of Guiyan's head is scary."

Ling Jiao said casually, but Peng Suo was worried. Seeing Gui Yan's head, the halo behind the halo, and the dark and unpredictable nothingness behind the halo, he thought that the power of swallowing the sea demon bottle had been infinite, which led to the ineffectiveness of the sword formation, and tried to make a judgment:

"Ten **, this person has already practiced the Void Canal. The secret technique of the Nine Gangs of Netherworlds is described in the sect's classics. They all say that it is ordinary, but if you take over the magical powers of the void and use the Nine Gangs of the body and spirit, connect to the Nine Gangs of the Top and the Nine Gangs of the Lower, you will have various magical powers and changes..."

Ling Jiao said oh, but smiled again: "What kind of method is very powerful when it comes to the Void Power."

Peng Suo grinned, knowing her temperament, he ignored it. He only coughed, seized the time, and ordered a few words: "Junior Sister Lingjiao, now Gui Yan breaks through in the face of battle. You and I have not had enough cultivation. To kill this beast, it depends on the methods of Master Xuanhao and others..."

"I understand, don't worry, I won't cause trouble!"

Before he could finish his words, Ling Jiao had already done the most important part for him, and then he had a little more tuft of clothes and smiled and said, "I'll give that kind-hearted Taoist priest and guardian."

"No, wait..."

Peng Suo hurriedly stopped, but was still one step late. Lingjiao's figure disappeared and passed through the clouds in an instant. He was worthy of being the first person to fly and change in the fourth generation of disciples of the Jianxuan. The thunder in the clouds danced beside her, but she couldn't touch the corner of her clothes. Peng Suo even sighed that he was not as good as that of this move.

Is this person heartless? Or did he know this and would not give him a chance to object? Peng Suo felt that most of the latter were still the latter.

In the Luan Jianxuan, although the two had similar cultivation levels, Ling Jiao's status was still above him, one inside and one outside. When the two sides fought, Peng Suo still lost more and won less. However, it was because of that temperament that made it difficult for Peng Suo to regard her as a member of her peers.

However, if he is more judgment than Ling Jiao, it may not be possible. The true disciple of Luan Jianxuan's true Buxu's upper-level cultivation is not just piled up with magic medicines. Is Ling Jiao's achievements since his debut, and he is worse than him?

After all, I was still confused by names and appearances and failed to see the truth.

Peng Suo was a person with a firm sword heart after all. Once he had seen through the mistake, he was not disturbed by this matter. Taking a deep breath, he calmed down and followed the method of the Sword of Dare, his eyes were like lightning to investigate the ghost's disgust and reality.

At this moment, the Black Dragon True Man was heartbroken and was struck by the thunder and fire. He opened his mouth and sucked it back, and the Dark Scale Knife was invisible. At this moment, the three real people really stopped completely and watched Gui Yan fight against the thunder and overcome the tribulation.

Peng Suo also saw that there were three real people here. Gui Yan wanted to make a big wave, and it would be difficult for him to survive the tribulation. Now this guy should be the best for safe passage and escape. However, if he is forced to a desperate situation, he will never stop...

After seeing the method of ghosts transforming into divine light and hiding in the void, Master Xuanhao and others still felt a little more afraid.

Gui Yan was really stable. Under the eyes of the three real people, he stood firmly on the spot, followed the steps, and opened up the defense layer by layer. The thunder and fire came down, either pulling or resisting, without any confusion.

The halo behind his head connects the deep world and fosters the light of transforming gods. Sometimes thunder and fire intertwines into a net, and it is difficult to stop it. A light is divided here. With just one sweep, the net of thunder and fire "erodes" a hole, and even collapses.

Although the Black Dragon True Man lived in the Water Mansion for a long time, he seemed to be low-key, but in fact he had made many secret travels. After thousands of years of accumulation, he had a lot of knowledge. He had already identified Gui Yan's way, so he touched his chin and watched it take effect. After several rounds of thunder and fire, he murmured: "This is not the light of the God Transformation, what is the change of the bottle inside."

He was an alien who achieved enlightenment and had a natural fear of the heavenly tribulation thunder fire, so he felt a little impressed by Gui Yan: even the thunder dared to swallow the catastrophe alive, this guy's appetite was very real! It can also be seen that this guy has enough energy to deal with the heavenly tribulation.

The more this happens, the happier he will see. Only such a person has the value of devouring. If he can succeed, he will be 70% sure of the "Future Star Tribulation Sutra" and can achieve perfection. At that time, it will be a different position in front of the future boss.

The Black Dragon True Man was secretly ready to beat his hands, and was also considering how to succeed smoothly. Soon, he became calculating. He kept silent, twisted an object in his sleeve with his fingers, and then stabbed his sharp tip into his fingers.

His face twitched, not because he suffered from physical pain, but because he felt distressed. This flying needle of "bloody dragon plague" was led by his own blood and used the epidemic poison invisible. Once he was hit, his target's cultivation would increase sharply in a short period of time. After that, the epidemic poison would spread all over his body. Although it would not die, even the master of the Great Tribulation Dharma would have to be lingering in the sick body. He would not recover within a hundred years.

There is no antidote for this epidemic poison. It must be a dragon essence, bloodline and other objects that are much purer than his half-dragon blood to suppress or directly retaliate. But now, there is no one in the dragon creature who has been practicing for several disasters, and there is a bloodline that is even better than his Black Jade Cold Dragon, who has been practicing for thousands of years. Where does it come from?

Because of this, its market value is comparable to a magic weapon for sacrificing and refining, but it has a price but no market. But the problem is that this thing is a consumable item. Once used, it will eventually melt away regardless of success or failure.

Ghostly...you have to be successful!

At this moment, a round of dazzling light exploded in the disaster clouds, almost sweeping away the clouds. This was the last bombardment of the thunder fire in the heavenly tribulation. The black dragon true man could not miss the opportunity. His whole body suddenly swelled, and his face had black scales, almost showing a demon body, and at the same time, the sound of spring thunder was blooming:

"He is mine!"

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