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 calamity thunder in the sky has gone crazy, frantically trying to chop down the old man Jie Xia 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 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 when the eighth calamity thunder struck, the corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth moved. The old man laughed bitterly when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and 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 mind can be destroyed.

However, when he saw Li Xiuyuan's motionless appearance and thought about some of the past events, 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 who were at the edge of the woods and had rushed out of the range of the thunder were also stunned.

When they saw the old man in the robbery quietly pasting a talisman on his head, they all thought the old man was crazy!

Are you crazy, want to use a piece of talisman paper to withstand this world-destroying divine thunder?

"Boom! 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.

If these guys saw this thrilling evil smile, they would be frightened to death on the spot, and all 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 black-clothed men 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 did not vent his anger, and did not 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 his senior from the 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 in the calamity went through, because none of them have ever seen the breaking of the Mahayana realm.

Mo Wuxin, covered in blood, still fell down on the stone slab and yelled out his only heroic words.

With this crazy energy alone, he will be invincible in Tianyu City.

"Rumble! Click, click, click!" Dozens of tribulation thunders finally fell, all striking at the old man's head and around him!

"Buzz..."

A long roar sounded at this moment, echoing throughout the heaven and earth!

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...

Just in the midst of a bunch of wild wolves and orioles, they were stunned.

In the midst of Mo Wuxin's wild shouts to the sky.

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 groaned 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 and told the old man not to take action.

After overcoming the tribulation, Mo Wuxin silently enjoyed the blessings from heaven. He felt 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 strong and unrivaled state of mind.

Even when faced with the siege of evil wolves and the oriole behind him, he still showed no sign 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, and 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 realm, there is one realm and one heaven, not to mention the Mahayana realm. It is common for one 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 quietly, let alone shouting loudly.

A group of wild wolves pounced on the old man viciously!

They haven't shown their fangs and claws yet, but they are enough to make the old man covered in blood collapse. They are about to charge before the calamity disappears!

There was a "buzz" sound.

Just as a group of monks in black rushed out, the sound of a bowstring being tightened and then released was heard in the wind.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

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.

It's just that there is no turning back now. No matter whether they are willing or not, they all want to step forward and give it a try.

Just because no one wants to think about their companions taking the lead unless everyone retreats together.

Under the blessing of Li Xiuyuan's unicorn, he shot three arrows, 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 will undoubtedly be like pulling out a tooth from a tiger's mouth, and it is simply impossible to achieve.

Just three arrows flying out, how could they stop the attack of dozens of men in black?

Just when Li Xiuyuan drew the bow string 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.
To be continued...