God does not allow this world to have more monks in the Mahayana realm.
"Boom!" The golden and black divine thunder fell, turned into a divine sword, and struck down on the old man's head.
A bolt of lightning fell and passed along the old man's body to his limbs.
The robbery thunder in the sky has gone crazy, frantically trying to chop down the old man Jiexia with one strike.
Li Xiuyuan, who turned into a tree, caught a glimpse of the men in black flying from a distance, one...two...more figures.
Gradually, there were more and more such shadows, and there were even a few guys dressed in black trying to get closer to the Heavenly Tribulation, just waiting for the last thunderbolt to fall and fly forward.
There were also several masked men in black, hiding not far away and on the edge of the woods like him, quietly watching the scene of the catastrophe.
Some people want to be wolves, and some people want to be oriole.
The old man who suffered the catastrophe was covered in blood, which was obviously beyond their expectation and successfully aroused the interest of a group of men in black.
The old man covered in blood could no longer recognize his original appearance.
So whether it was the elders of Tianyu City or the black-clothed monks who came over, they naturally chose to ignore the fact who the person in front of them could be.
They regard everything in front of them as a secret. As long as they work together to kill the person who robbed them, they will naturally not tell anyone what happened here.
"Boom!" The thunderbolts fell one after another.
Li Xiuyuan, who transformed into an old tree, held his breath and quietly watched the old man's reaction.
Just under the eighth calamity thunder strike, the corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth moved. The old man smiled bitterly when he heard this, and reached out to put the talisman in his palm on his head.
He really didn't have the confidence to withstand the last divine thunder, because he already felt that his divine sea was about to collapse.
It doesn't require a tribulation thunder, just one strike from a Fusion Realm monk, and his body and soul can be destroyed.
However, when he saw Li Xiuyuan's motionless appearance and thought about some of the past, he suddenly felt a little more confident and took a deep breath.
Looking at the rolling black clouds in the sky, he said, "Come on."
Similarly, the group of monks at the edge of the woods who had rushed out of the range of the thunder were also stunned.
When they saw the old man quietly pasting a talisman on his head, they all thought the old man was crazy!
Are you crazy and want to use a talisman to withstand this world-destroying divine thunder?
"Boom! Boom…"
What answered them was a burst of earth-shaking divine thunder. At this time, dozens of golden and black overlapping divine thunders fell together. The sky did not wish for gods to be here.
God is going to destroy the old man in the calamity!
Dozens of divine thunder struck down to kill this arrogant old man.
And a group of men in black thought that they could hunt down the person in front of them in the next moment, which undoubtedly made everyone tremble with excitement and go crazy.
However, at this moment, the young man who transformed into a big tree smiled faintly.
This thrilling evil smile, if these guys saw it, they would be frightened to death on the spot, and the madness in him would be gone.
The old man forcibly restrained the veins that were bleeding all over his body, and all the veins on his face popped out, making him look a little ferocious.
Big beads of sweat combined with blood and slid down his face, showing that he was suffering from tremendous pain.
No one knows how powerful the last tribulation thunder is!
Can he withstand the last thunderstorm? Will he be hunted by these hateful guys?
The old man couldn't think about it now.
When the group of men in black surrounding Old Man Tian saw these dozens of world-destroying divine thunders, they had no choice but to fly back ten feet away. No one dared to test the thunder.
In this calamity, who is the hunter? Who is the prey? Can the oriole succeed?
Li Xiuyuan didn't vent his anger, and didn't even draw the wooden bow.
He is waiting.
The old man clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the piercing pain all over his body, and frantically slashed dozens of long swords at the senior's sky, shouting: "Come on!"
If it were the other elders of Tianyu City, they would be paralyzed on the ground, or even scared to death.
They still don't know what kind of calamity the old man under the calamity went through, because none of them have ever seen the breaking of the Mahayana realm.
Mo Wuxin, who was covered in blood, still fell on the stone slab and yelled out his only heroic words.
With this crazy energy alone, he would be invincible in Tianyu City.
"Rumble! Click, click, click!" Dozens of tribulation thunders finally fell, all striking at the old man's head and side!
"Buzz..."
A long roar sounded at this moment, echoing throughout the world!
I saw the talisman on the old man's head turned into a peerless golden sword in an instant, a huge golden sword...
When dozens of divine thunders fell, they rose up in the wind, and towards the falling divine thunders... they slashed the heavens, the earth, and the gods...
A group of wild wolves and oriole were stunned.
Mo Wuxin looked up to the sky and shouted wildly.
The peerless golden sword transformed into a divine talisman and dozens of divine thunders chopped together in mid-air, and finally made a burst of explosions that shook the ground...
Suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Li Xiuyuan squeaked under the old tree. Unexpectedly, it only took an hour for the master to break through the tribulation and become a great monk in the Mahayana realm.
Among the monks in Tianyu City, I don’t know how many Mahayana monks there are, because no one has ever seen such an expert take action.
The black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and a colorful divine light slowly fell towards the old man.
Li Xiuyuan moved his lips slightly, telling the old man that there was no need to take action.
After overcoming the tribulation, Mo Wuxin silently enjoyed the blessings from heaven, feeling that the seven-colored divine light was quickly repairing the wounds on his body, and his powerful spiritual consciousness naturally saw everything around him clearly.
Fortunately, his precious disciple suddenly appeared, allowing him to calm down and break through the situation quietly.
It must be said that the old man has a powerful state of mind that is unrivaled.
Even when faced with the siege of evil wolves and the oriole behind him, he still showed no signs of panic.
Even under the seven-colored divine light, he quietly changed into a clean green shirt, took out a silk scarf, and carefully wiped the blood stains on his face and hands.
A seven-colored divine light restored at least 50% of his strength.
Looking inwards, with his accumulated experience, he actually broke through two realms in a row and already stood at the pinnacle of the second level.
In a few years, there will be a chance to break through again.
You must know that after the combined state, there will be one state and one heaven, not to mention the Mahayana state. It is common for people to remain motionless for hundreds of years.
The old man now could slap away the attacking man in black without Li Xiuyuan taking action.
However, he obeyed the arrangements of his precious disciple.
He wanted to enjoy the joy that Li Xiuyuan brought to him, even if he would bleed like a river after this moment.
"Come together! Don't wait for the divine light in the sky to disappear!"
A group of black-clothed monks who were ten feet apart could hear clearly what they were saying in low voices, let alone shouting loudly.
A group of wild wolves pounced on the old man viciously!
The fangs and claws haven't been revealed yet, but it's enough to make the old man covered in blood collapse. They are about to charge before the catastrophe disappears!
There was a "buzz" sound.
Just as a group of monks in black rushed out, there was a sound in the wind of a bow string being tightened and then released instantly.
"Swish swish!"
Three iron arrows appeared silently behind a group of men in black, like three black lightning bolts, gently piercing into the backs of the men in black...
In an instant, countless shocking changes emerged in the mind of the man in black.
While a group of monks were yelling, three golden flames rushed out from the chests of three men in black.
Then it burst into flames.
In the eyes of several Fusion Realm elders at the edge of the woods, no matter the number or cultivation of the men in black, it was impossible to cut off the head of the old man.
There is no doubt that he will be killed directly by the iron arrow that suddenly appears in front of him.
They smelled a strong murderous aura from these three black lightnings. Not many elders were willing to face such murderous aura.
However, there is no turning back now. Whether they are willing or not, they all want to step forward and try.
Just because no one wants to think about their companions taking the lead, unless everyone retreats together.
Under the blessing of Li Xiuyuan Qilin, three arrows were shot out, causing the three men in black to fall into the blazing flames, and even their souls could not fly out of their bodies.
If you want to plot against your master under his nose, it is undoubtedly impossible to pull out the teeth from the tiger's mouth.
Just three arrows flying out, how could they stop the attack of dozens of men in black?
Just when Li Xiuyuan drew the bowstring again, the man in black, who rushed towards him like a hungry wolf, had already rushed to a place only fifty feet away from Mo Wuxin.
Even if Li Xiuyuan fired three arrows at once, he could only block three people...
Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Xiuyuan simply put away the bow and arrow in his hand quietly, and watched quietly as the wolf-like man in black rushed towards his master.
The corners of his mouth moved slightly and he said something that only an old man could hear.
The corner of Mo Wuxin's mouth moved, and a ray of light instantly enveloped him, making it difficult to see the old man's face under the seven-colored divine light.
In Li Xiuyuan's view, those who took action today are not good people. Now that they are here, don't think about leaving again.
From the eyes of the dozen or so men in black, it seemed that the old man in front of them was scared, too scared to reveal his true face.
In that case, what are you waiting for?
So, a group of people howled, unsheathed their swords, and rushed toward the old man shrouded in divine light.
However, suddenly, they found that their speed seemed to have slowed down, and their charge instantly turned into a stroll.
The eyes of several elders outside the woods suddenly shrank, as if they had discovered something terrible.
While a group of men in black were roaring and swords facing each other, a faint golden light rose under their feet.
Before they could react, the golden light instantly turned into terrifying golden swords...
A moment was too long, when they saw this golden light.
Countless golden swords have been slashing at their bodies from bottom to top. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are cutting melons and vegetables.
Everything is just a flash of lightning.
They were able to rush here because they had enough courage and cultivation, but that was the end of it.
Li Xiuyuan specially set up a magic circle, which was prepared for these wild wolves with supreme courage. Once the golden sword is slashed, it will not be taken back.
Yu Li Xiuyuan was expected.
An unexpected scene finally happened for a group of men in black. Just outside the woods, several elders who were about to rush up were stunned.
The golden sword formed by the magic circle seemed to fall slowly!
In fact, it was as fast as lightning. The moment they saw it, the faint golden light had disappeared.
As if it had never happened before, a shrill roar could be heard in the wind, followed by a rain of blood falling in all directions.
The stone flats on the edge of the lake were instantly dyed red.
At this time, the colorful divine light in the sky still shrouded Mo Wuxin's head quietly.
This gave several elders the illusion that the men in black who rushed forward all died under the remnant power of the catastrophe.
Before the divine light disappears, the power of heavenly tribulation will still envelope this small world.
Li Xiuyuan under the old tree murmured: "Master, those guys haven't given up yet."
