Chaos God's Nest

Hearing the heroic man's words, the white-haired man obviously didn't believe it, and immediately snorted: "Humph! That's not a bad tone. Just you?"

"Just me!" the heroic man replied with a sneer.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and then raised his right hand suddenly and pressed forward. In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, the sun and moon dimmed, thunder suddenly appeared, and blood clouds covered the sky.

Above the void, a boundless bloody hand slowly appeared, its pressure covering the nine heavens and ten earths, covering all directions.

Above the bloody hand, the terrifying aura made people's hearts palpitate, and the boundless momentum made people feel frightened. It was suppressing the white-haired man like a huge wave.

Seeing this, the white-haired man's expression suddenly changed.

"This is! A strong man in the Hedao realm! How is it possible?"

As he spoke, shock appeared in his eyes. Looking at the heroic man, he roared in disbelief: "How can there be such a strong man in a mere lower realm?"

"impossible!"

He roared angrily and immediately threw a punch. Although the punch was equally terrifying, it turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye after meeting the bloody hand that covered the sky. It was like a cricket shaking a tree, which made people laugh.

"Humph! It's too much!"

When the heroic man saw this, he snorted coldly and then pressed down suddenly with his hand.

Rumble!

The bloody hand covering the sky completely lowered and shrouded the white-haired man.

Seeing the bloody hand so close, and the meaning of death on it becoming more and more intense, the white-haired man finally felt timid.

"No!! I can't die yet!! Lord! Lord, save me! Save me!!"

Exclaiming in surprise, the white-haired man showed fear on his face, turned around and fled into the distance.

But in the face of such a strong man, this behavior is nothing more than a death struggle. The boundless giant hand that covers the sky has already completely enveloped him. No matter how he escapes, even if he is as fast as the wind, he is always covered by the bloody hand. Down, like a plaything in the palm of your hand, your destiny has been decided.

"I hate it so much! Chaos! You deserve to die! You lied to me! You lied to me!!"

As the last words of the white-haired man fell, his body finally turned into blood mist and was completely destroyed.

Everything finally dispersed, and the world became peaceful again.

Putting away all his magical powers, the heroic man stood with his hands behind his back for a long time, looking ahead. The light in his eyes was uncertain, as if he was thinking.

After a long time, he slowly turned around to look at Huang Que and said with a smile: "Haha, you are that little guy's master, Huang Que, right? Your reputation is like thunder throughout the ages! I heard it from those old guys Already known!"

Hearing this, Huang Que immediately smiled, and then hurriedly raised his hands to the heroic man and replied: "Senior Mohuan, thank you! Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for your help this time!"

The heroic man was actually an ancient demon beast. No wonder it was so. With his strength, it was normal for Huang Que to call him "senior".

"Hahaha!"

Taikoo Mohu laughed, and then waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter! I came here just to take a look at the little guy. I happened to encounter this incident, so I just took action! But you, don't blame me for taking action without saying hello! "

"Haha." After hearing what Taikoo Mohu said, Huang Que couldn't help but laugh again, shook his head, and continued, "Senior, what are you talking about? In any case, my disciple can win the favor of senior, so it is him. blessing!"

"Hahaha!"

......

Although Yan Xiaohuang was obsessed with leading to the catastrophe, he still knew about the arrival of the ancient demon.

He slowly opened his eyes, smiled and nodded to the ancient magic beast in the distance to express his gratitude, and then closed them again.

Not long after, he saw billowing golden calamity clouds coming over his head, filling the sky and covering the fields, like a vast sea of ​​smoke.

Click!

The sound of thunder sounded, and a golden lightning suddenly flashed through the clouds. The light it carried was dazzling, and the meaning of destruction was full of it.

Hearing the sound, Yan Xiaohuang suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked up. When he saw the golden calamity cloud, his face immediately darkened.

I still remember the first time I went through a tribulation in the Ma family tribe in Tianbao City. The thunder tribulation that time was purple. Although there were only three, the energy contained in it was extremely terrifying, especially the third thunder. Tribulation, if the Supreme True Blood hadn't taken action at the critical moment, I might have been killed on the spot.

The second transformation into Thunder Tribulation was not easy, and it almost cost him his life.

As for this golden thunder tribulation, I'm afraid it's even more complicated. Feeling the aura emitting from it is simply breathtaking, and the aura of death has reached its peak.

Regarding this, Yan Xiaohuang's face was also solemn.

This tribulation may be extremely dangerous, and to be honest, he doesn't know what to do now.

"What? Are you scared?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him. Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but turn around and saw that Lord Rabbit had already arrived behind him at some point.

With a wry smile on his face, Yan Xiaohuang turned around again and looked up at the sky. He slowly replied: "Afraid! Of course I'm afraid! How can I not be afraid?"

After saying that, I saw him shaking his head again and saying: "What's the use of being afraid? Now that the road has been set, we will eventually move forward. What should come will come sooner or later!"

Hearing this, Mr. Rabbit lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. After a while, he raised his head again and said, "Go!"

"Ok!"

Nodding slowly in response, Yan Xiaohuang finally took a step forward.

Converging all the aura around his body, he stepped on the void and faced the sky, walking calmly and looking carefree.

Today, he is still wearing white clothes, giving people a feeling of elegance and ethereal, extraordinary yet blending into the vulgar.

His long hair like ink danced in the wind, and his clear and clear eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars. At this moment, he was settled under the golden calamity cloud, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light. He was really like a young god king coming to the dust, a peerless immortal descending. World.

In the distance, there were still onlookers and elders who had not yet left. Seeing this scene, they all said with emotion: "Is this the young sect of our ancient temple? Such an immortal appearance is truly unparalleled!"

At that moment, a group of elders and disciples who were about to leave also turned back again and stood in the temple formation, watching through the golden light shield.

Regarding this, Huang Que and Taikoo Mohu also looked at each other, and then stepped forward to step into the void and stand on both sides of Yan Xiaohuang. This was obviously to protect Yan Xiaohuang.

The tribulation has not yet begun, and since this place is in a temple, it is normal that there are not many people watching.

But once the heavenly tribulation begins, the momentum will definitely be huge. By then, I don’t know how many people will come to watch after hearing the news, and there will definitely be many strong people among them. The two of them must prepare for the worst.

At this moment, Yan Xiaohuang raised his head and looked straight at the sky with a calm expression. Then, he lowered his head and glanced at the masters Huang Que and Taigu Mohuang who were guarding him on both sides.

Seeing this, Huang Que didn't say anything, he just smiled and nodded slowly to Yan Xiaohuang.

As for the ancient demon, he laughed and said to Yan Xiaohuang: "Hahaha! Boy, we are here to protect you, you don't have to worry about the left and right, just fight against the heavenly tribulation with all your strength!"

After saying that, the ancient demon suddenly took out a mahogany square box from his arms, and then slowly put it in front of Yan Xiaohuang.

"This is?"

Yan Xiaohuang was puzzled and raised his head to ask the ancient demon.

"This is the heart of the devil. Although it is not as good as the elixir of immortality, it is not far behind. If you fail to overcome the tribulation later, taking it will protect your heart from death!"

"What? This...senior!"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then looked at the Ancient Demon Huan with eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Taikoo Mohu also smiled and said again: "Take it! This thing is the fruit of my clan's sacred tree. Although it is valuable to you, it is nothing to me! You know The reason why the Chaos Immortal Emperor didn't kill me back then was also half of the reason!"

"In that case, I would like to thank you for the gift, senior!" Putting away the heart of the demon beast, Yan Xiaohuang bent down and bowed respectfully to the ancient demon beast and said.

......

Golden calamity clouds enveloped the world, golden divine thunder pierced the endless sky, and the top of the mountain behind the ancient temple attracted the attention of the world. Everyone present watched with bated breath.

Under the calamity cloud, Yan Xiaohuang stood in the air, his whole body gleaming with golden light and splendid colors.

"Buzz!"

He sacrificed the Biangan Bridge and suspended it above his head, bathed in the golden calamity light and shining brightly.

If you look closely at the two sides of the bridge wall, you will see ancient and mysterious fonts that are full of brilliance, and the strong atmosphere of the avenue is slowly flowing out. Golden Dao patterns emerge in pieces, as if they originated from ancient times, giving people a sense of weight and simplicity.

Spiritual treasures are like human beings. Without the baptism of heavenly tribulation, they will never become great weapons. This time, Yan Xiaohuang will also take advantage of this heavenly tribulation to thoroughly baptize his own magical weapon.

Rumble!

In the tribulation clouds, there was a thunderous sound, resounding throughout the sky. This was a thunder catastrophe brewing, and there were signs of falling at all times.

At this moment, Yan Xiaohuang was dressed in white, his body was crystal clear, and his long ink-like hair was dancing in the wind, like a god.

He stepped on the void, his left hand was behind his back, and he held the Bian'an Bridge in his right hand. He raised his head and looked above the calamity clouds. His expression was calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm!

If this tribulation is accomplished, for Yan Xiaohuang, the dragon will fly into the sky. From now on, the sea will be wide for fish to leap, and the sky will be high for birds to fly; but if it is not accomplished, it will be nothing more than the death of his body and the disappearance of his soul. Be fully prepared.

A powerful aura was rising around Yan Xiaohuang, and a golden aura emerged, lingering around him like a thread.

In his Dantian, the Supreme True Blood has already been activated, and it gushes out together with his own blood. The momentum is as powerful as a dragon, and it is as solid as a dragon. It pours out from his forehead, goes straight up to the clouds, and connects the heaven and the earth.

"What a strong body!"

Suddenly a voice came, and two figures appeared quietly in the void.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary handsome face. He was wearing purple and gold clothes and had an awe-inspiring aura around him.

Beside him, there was a young girl, wearing a palace dress, with a beautiful face and a plump and slender figure.

The middle-aged man's name is Ji Cheng, and his origin is not simple. He is the current Holy Master of the Ji family in the ancient domain, and he is a true strong man in the divine martial realm.

It is said that when he was young, he single-handedly defeated the three top talents of Jiang, Meng, and Wang families. Later, he was dubbed the Young God King by everyone in the ancient domain, and was praised as the leader of the younger generation of the four major families in the ancient domain. .

However, it was really strange to hear that he had chosen to retreat thousands of years ago, and now he suddenly appeared here.

"Ji Cheng? Why is it you? Aren't you in seclusion? What are you doing here?" Seeing Ji Cheng's arrival, Huang Que immediately frowned and narrowed his eyes.

Judging from his posture, if the other party has any evil intentions, he may take action immediately.

Seeing this, the smile on Ji Cheng's face immediately froze, and then he hurriedly waved his hand and replied: "Brother Huang, don't get me wrong! I don't have any other intentions, I just came here to see this magnificent scene that will never be seen again in a lifetime!"

Just kidding, even though Ji Cheng was dubbed the Young God King back then, he was still extremely afraid of the god of death, Huang Que. As he said in his own mouth, he really came here just to see the spectacular scenery. .

"Oh?"

After hearing Ji Cheng's words, Huang Que slowly lowered his posture, but the vigilance in his heart did not decrease at all.

At this moment, I heard another voice coming from the horizon, the laughter was loud and hearty.

"Haha! Brother Huang! I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"