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Chapter 787 Bloody Heavenly Tribulation

Originally, these two herbs were used by Wu Huang to break the realm, but he did not expect that a human-demon battle would occur, which once again obtained a lot of blood pills condensed by the blood essence of the monster, which made his bloodline condensed gold threads n times faster than usual.

In order to break through the thousand bloodlines in one fell swoop, he used these two herbs without hesitation. The two herbs were originally magic medicines to increase qi and blood, especially the Blood Star Grass, which are rare good things that are usually seen.

As soon as the two herbs entered the dragon's belly, they turned into countless warm currents and injected into Wu Huang's bloodline. Suddenly, the golden lines on his body rose sharply. In an instant, thirteen bloodlines instantly floated outside his body, from virtual to solid, just a matter of the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, one thousand and one golden thread of blood floated up, which made Wu Huang look shocked. He was suspicious. Didn’t he say that at most one thousand blood threads could only be one thousand? How could one more time be?

But at this moment, a blood cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, the blood clouds turned from light to thick, and a powerful storm fell from the sky, directly pressing Wu Huang and Zhuo Menglan not far away from him from the sky...

Wow...

Wu Huang's huge dragon body was instantly pressed to the ground and unable to move, which made Wu Huang secretly shocked. This was no longer human power, but a force of rules. Otherwise, what other power could make him unable to move now.

On the other hand, Zhuo Menglan's situation is much better than him, at least she can still get up, after all, most of this pressure is under his control.

Zhuo Menglan climbed up from the ground with difficulty and looked at Wu Huang with horror, "What kind of unethical things have you done? Even God wants to deal with you!"

"Leave here quickly, I don't have time to explain it to you!" Wu Huang looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes, secretly accumulating strength, and stood up with his hard limbs. "Damn it. How could he activate the power of the heavenly tribulation in advance? Didn't it mean that the heavenly tribulation will only occur when the mansion is opened in the third stage?"

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Even God can't tolerate you?" Zhuo Menglan walked out with difficulty, but after taking two steps, he fell down from exhaustion. "Woo... What's going on with you? What kind of evil is this? My aunt has committed! She actually wants to die with you!"

Wu Huang ignored her complaints. In fact, under the pressure of the heavenly tribulation, he even had to use a lot of effort to blink his eyelids, let alone open his mouth to speak. With this strength, it is better to shut up and try to climb farther.

The little classmate Bubble is very smart. He saw the opportunity early, so he shut up his mouth and ran away. However, Wu Huang cursed in his heart again. This guy was too unintentional. When he encountered danger, he didn't even say hello to his master. He just got up and ran away secretly, and he was owed education!

Under this heavenly tribulation, all creatures could hardly move within dozens of miles of the surrounding area. The crazy monsters could no longer be crazy. They looked up at the infinitely expanding blood clouds in the sky with panic.

The blood cloud became stronger and stronger, and the pressure became stronger and stronger. Even the god-level powerful men who were fighting in secret stopped one by one, looking at the direction where Wu Huang was, and his eyes showed a look of surprise. Then, everyone stopped each other's movements tacitly. The mental power instantly covered the entire battlefield.

"Bah! What kind of things did this kid do that are angry? Is it God who wants to destroy him?" The Disaster Emperor was the first to speak.

This statement, even the dozens of god-level masters, including the six powerful men, showed a look of surprise. That's right! God is getting angry!

If it were normal times, Wu Huang might despise them. It is terrible to have no culture. He doesn’t even know what the heavenly tribulation is. It’s pitiful!

But at this time, Wu Huang was not in this mood. Although he didn't know why he triggered the heavenly tribulation in advance, it can be imagined that if he could safely overcome this heavenly tribulation, his strength would definitely reach another level, and it might not be a problem to kill the god level in seconds.

So he sent a message to Cangshan, "Elder Cangshan, united with dozens of human seniors, protecting the Dharma for me, and through this heavenly tribulation, I may be weak. At this time, I cannot take advantage of the loopholes of these demons. If the three evil gods take the opportunity to escape, then it will be troublesome!"

"Saint Lord, what's going on?" Cangshan also didn't understand.

"I'm going to advance again, but unfortunately, my strength is too strong, which has inspired the power of the rules of heaven and earth. But as long as I overcome this difficulty, my strength can definitely go to another level." Wu Huang explained hushedly.

"He is destroying the gods! Doesn't God want him to destroy the three evil gods?" The Pope, who was pious to the gods, began to guess.

Cangshan snorted lightly and said, "The Holy Lord of our clan is advancing, but his strength is too strong, which has only triggered the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth. However, don't take it lightly. Under the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, if the powerful demons take the opportunity to take action, the three evil gods may take the opportunity to escape. If they escape, it will not be as easy as this time to find them again next time..."

Cangshan's words made everyone nodded. At this critical moment, no matter what the reason was, they would not let the powerful demons have an opportunity to take advantage of. Although Wu Huang and the Disaster Emperor and the Pope had some grudges, they had no conflict with other strong men, and they had never even met each other before.

In addition, Wu Huang is the ninth disciple of the Pavilion Master and the holy lord of the Dragon Clan. No matter which identity he is, he is worthy of their rescue.

"Didn't this little guy just advance? Why did he advance again? He is so powerful that he will not let us old people live!"

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"When the Pavilion Master was promoted, it seemed that he also triggered the rules of heaven and earth. However... the rules of heaven and earth caused by the Pavilion Master when he promoted did not seem to be so strong!"

"What do you mean is that this kid is stronger than his mentor, the Pavilion Master? How long has he been practicing!"

Cangshan was also confused and thought to himself: Could it be that this is the result of the cultivation technique left by the Holy Ancestor?

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The dozens of god-level powerhouses of the human race are discussing here. On the other hand, the dozens of god-level powerhouses of the dark demon temple of the demon race also paid attention to the direction where Wu Huang was, looking at the blood clouds in the sky, showing a thoughtful look.

"Do you have any impression of this situation?"

"When the upper generation of demon lords transcends the divine realm, it seems...this situation also seems to have happened, but..."

"It's just that according to records, there is no such powerful fluctuation. At least, there is no blood cloud..."

"Is this kid's strength even stronger than the previous generation of Demon Lord?"

"Don't forget that he is the lord of the dragon clan, and his original body is the Saint Ancestor's Divine Dragon Body. Such an existence is normal to be stronger, but... it seems that if he succeeds in advancing, our pace of attacking the human continent will be blocked here! Everyone, be prepared!"

"It is estimated that he will find it difficult to withstand such powerful rules of heaven and earth, and everyone doesn't need to be too nervous!"

"But what if he survived it? You have to make the worst plan for such things, otherwise we will be too passive."

"The human race will definitely not let us succeed easily, so there is only one opportunity!"

"Or why don't you rush in and kill him now?"

As a result, everyone looked at this guy with an idiot's eyes. If you want to die, it would be much better to use a knife to wipe your neck!

At this time, Zhuo Menglan had left Wu Huang at least ten miles away. Although he still felt that the pressure was extremely powerful, it was no longer unbearable. The Disaster Emperor and others also came to Zhuo Menglan's side. The Disaster Emperor even asked: "Xiao Lan, what's going on?"

Zhuo Menglan shook his head, "I don't know much. He just told me to practice for a while and asked me to protect him and not be disturbed by others. But this happened. Looking at his expression, I didn't seem to expect such a thing to happen..."

"Trouble!" The pope frowned, "He wants to resist the rules of heaven and earth, and to restrain the three evil gods... If the three evil gods take the opportunity to escape, who can stop them..."

Regarding the Pope's concern, Zhuo Menglan secretly curled his lips. This old guy was only worried that the evil god would escape, and he didn't even think about whether Wu Huang would be in danger!

At this time, Mo Qianqian's figure also appeared behind everyone. At the same time, Mo Qianqian appeared together, a huge old ape carrying a giant stick, and the temple's saint Lou Jialan. There were many people who wanted to come because they were worried about Wu Huang, but they were all rejected by Mo Qianqian.

But because Lou Jialan didn't deal with Mo Qianqian much, it was useless for Mo Qianqian to persuade her, so she came too.

"Zhuo Menglan, what happened to my junior brother?" Mo Qianqian did not be polite to Zhuo Menglan and asked directly.

"I don't know! He has caused the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth because of his cultivation. I think you should know better than me what's going on!" Zhuo Menglan replied angrily.

Sure enough, Mo Qianqian was silent. She was indeed clearer than Zhuo Menglan that the martial arts practiced by Wu Huang were the magic method passed down by the Holy Ancestor of the Dragon Clan. Even she was practicing herself, but the cultivation progress was not as fast as Wu Huang. However, because of the last trip to collapse, her cultivation speed was much faster than that of the little princess of the Bauhinia, and now there are hundreds of bloodlines.

However, her idea was the same as Wu Huang. The magic of demon cultivator could trigger the heavenly tribulation, which should be in the third stage of demon cultivator, and it should not be now!

At this time, Cangshan frowned and said, "Three little saints and this old ape, you all go back first! After the rules of heaven and earth pass, the powerful demon clan will definitely take action. We don't have the extra energy to take care of you... You are the backbone of this war and cannot lose here!"

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This is really direct!

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