Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

There was a muffled thunder, and lightning pierced through the clouds, completely covering Fu Xingyou like a shattered, blinding white light that deprived him of his vision. After the loud noise, half of the mountain top was lifted off, and stones fell from the sky like raindrops. The sky was dark and pressing down. Unique power and influence.

"Is it so fierce the first time?" Elder Lingdan twirled his beard.

Yun Bao's pupils dilated. Among the six elders, he valued the root of his disciple the most. Fu Xingyou's talent is astonishing. If he follows him...he will definitely do his best to make this son a genius!There was also Mu Xifeng, Yun Bao looked at the young man standing beside Jiang Zhouyin, and felt terrible.

"Heavenly Tribulation has something to do with your own strength and your understanding of the Dao." Lu Zhongran watched the smoke clear, Fu Xingyou stood proudly, and couldn't help laughing. Among the three new generations of Yaoyun Sect, there were not many eye-catching disciples. He really hasn't seen such a menacing catastrophe for a long time, it's a good thing.

When the Heavenly Tribulation starts, it will only be more swift and fierce, and the entire Fanyun Mountain will be painted with blackness. Fu Xingyou seems to be fighting against the anger of the sky alone. It was okay at first, but in the later stage, he had to sacrifice the magic weapon. It was brought by the pavilion, and it was inlaid with a gemstone. When the anti-thunder strike reached No. 70, Fu Xingyou heard a sound like a silk tearing. Dim down.

The strong wind swept the gravel and the vegetation danced around him. He was about to be exhausted. He subconsciously looked at the crowd. Jiang Zhouyin was standing on the unremarkable left side. Looking at the magic robe that he sent, in fact, this magic robe can also withstand one or two thunder disasters, but Fu Xingyou just thinks that it is best worn on the master.

Suddenly, Fu Xingyou saw Jiang Zhouyin raised his hand and tapped on his chest.

What does it mean?Careful?

Before he could react, another thunderbolt fell, this time it was obviously more violent than the previous one, almost distorting the space, Fu Xingyou could clearly feel that the bones and blood were being dislocated by some kind of force.

"This!" Lu finally took a step forward unconsciously.

"No need." Jiang Zhouyin said calmly, "He can hold on."

"Two strikes! These are two strikes of heavenly thunder!" Elder Ling Dan shouted suddenly.

Jiang Zhouyin whispered: "Ninety-nine return to one."

Yun Bao jumped up angrily: "What kind of master are you!"

Jiang Zhouyin didn't answer, but here Fu Xingyou's mind flashed through the master's calm eyes, knowing that the master believed in him, Fu Xingyou calmed down for no reason, the pain and the wind were suddenly dismissed by him, he closed his eyes briefly, this At that time, the long sword was already hanging between his brows and eyes. When he opened it suddenly, the sword turned around, reflecting the ferocious sky and Fu Xingyou's cold and stern face. Spiritual power burned from the palm of his hand, swallowing the entire sword like a dragon, chilling People who didn't know thought he was holding some magic weapon!

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Everything was quiet, Fu Xingyou felt a magical power coming from his blood, as if he was born for the sword, the road was vast, and a voice told him that he would not fall here.

No. 80 thunderbolts shattered the barrier created by the sword body, and when the last thunderbolt fell, Fu Xingyou suddenly swung his sword up!

The cold light like a crescent moon bumped into Tianlei, and the hatchback refused to give way. Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Tianlei stepped back half an inch!The buzzing sound continued, and the sky thunder seemed to be weak, and was finally split by the sword light. Just like this, the sword intent trembled in the sky and the earth, and the cold light hit the clouds, smashing it to pieces in an instant!Sunlight poured down from the gap, and fell on Fu Xingyou who was in a mess but stood firmly.

The golden core in his body started to work to repair his severely injured body.

Fu Xingyou supported the ground with his sword. He was actually very tired, but he was stubborn and unwilling to fall down, as if he was waiting for something. His footsteps were steady and light. A cool jade-like hand flicked it away.

"You did a good job, Xingyou." Jiang Zhouyin said softly.

Fu Xingyou staggered when he heard what he wanted to hear, and then fell on his thin but warm spine.

Jiang Zhouyin carried Fu Xingyou on his back, and walked towards the bamboo house step by step.

"Junior brother's tribulation is over, the sect leader and all the elders have worked hard." Mu Xifeng bowed slightly, turned around and ran to help.

Fanyun Mountain is vast and lush, but it seems that apart from the three masters and apprentices, there is no room for other people.

Lu Zhongran stayed a little awkwardly. With a wave of his sleeves, a box flew into the bamboo house. He said loudly, "This is the best healing elixir. Remember to use it for Xingyou."

"Thank you, Master." Jiang Zhouyin said so, opened the box, glanced at it, shook his head slightly, and felt that it was normal, that's all, his spirit has stabilized recently, let's practice by himself.

Yun Bao choked up his breath, stared and couldn't speak, was dragged away by Elder Ling Dan, Lu Zhongran stood still just as he and Xiao Zheng were about to get sidetracked, and said with a smile: "Isn't the Immortal Venerable leaving?"

Cultivators have sharp ears. When Jiang Zhouyin heard the word "Xiao Zheng", he seemed to be dialed, and his voice sounded coolly: "Master, just give Xifeng what you want to return."

The implication is, don't lie.

Xiao Zheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly, Chu Heling said angrily: "You..."

"Back!" Xiao Zheng turned around suddenly, the pity in his heart was gone.

But who needs it?