Chapter 1171: Facing the Tribulation

"Fire Robbery!"

"The first to come was the Fire Tribulation!"

"Lao Tzu's five elements belong to the golden physique!"

“……”

Many of the monks were already exclaiming.

But in an instant, these sounds were covered by the rapidly approaching whistling sound, and the red in the sky was getting closer and closer, and after a while, huge fireballs were already imprinted in everyone's eyes. Each fireball was aimed at a creature below, and the ferocious heat seemed to burn everyone to ashes.

Tang Huan soon discovered that although the thousands of fireballs were the same size, they were different in strength and weakness.

If the cultivation is weaker, the fireball against him will also be weaker, and vice versa, and in addition, within this huge heavenly path, it seems to be divided into a thousand small heavenly paths. The thousand living beings in it, no matter how strong the Heavenly Tribulation is, they will not interfere with the other Void Cultivators nearby.

Everyone around them also noticed it, and many monks were secretly relieved.

But thousands of fireballs roared overwhelmingly, but the power was extremely terrifying, and the continuous approach of the huge fireballs made everyone seem to want to suffocate the past.

"Almost. ”

After a snap of a finger, the fireball had landed twenty or thirty meters above the sky.

Tang Huan breathed lightly, and the blue flames immediately rose, covering the entire body, and the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" in his hand also flashed, but in an instant, it turned into a "Bailie Leaving Musket", and then soared into the air, and the fiery red spear stabbed out like Xu Shi.

"Guns!"

In an instant, the sharp head of the spear was already hitting the fireball.

"Boom!"

With a deafening bang, the fireball exploded.

The terrifying heat and energy erupted wildly, Tang Huan's body sank suddenly, and the blue confusion on the surface of his body fluctuated sharply, constantly eliminating the scorching meaning that came from the overweight. In an instant, Tang Huan felt a strong resistance, and his body only sank two or three meters, and then stabilized in the air, more than ten meters above the ground.

In a quick blink of an eye, almost everyone had already shot at the same time as he shot out.

Earth-shattering sounds came and went, many people like him withstood the bombardment of the first fireball, suspended in the air, the strongest tiger was already at a height of 100 meters, Nie Zhitong and Duan Wuya were also tens of meters high, but more people were still on the ground.

At this moment, Tang Huan suddenly woke up to why he suffered the tribulation of the Five Elements here at the same time, but in the end, there was a ranking difference.

Within this huge heavenly pillar, all living beings can continue to rise when they are subjected to the Heavenly Tribulation, and if they can resist the continuous bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation, they will naturally be able to rise higher and higher. If you can't carry it, you can only stay on the ground, and even if you rush to a high altitude, you will be bombarded down.

"Top 10 ......"

These two characters flashed through his mind, and above the sky, dazzling red poured down again, coming faster, and the fierce whistling sound shook the eardrums.

Tang Huan's mind moved slightly, and his body began to expand sharply, and in an instant, it was already as high as 100 meters, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a rich golden aura.

In such a situation, Tang Huan, who has the "Sun Spirit Body", is the most suitable to use the "Battle King Golden Body", and his incomparable flesh body allows him to resist the Heavenly Tribulation more easily. But many monks around were taken aback when they caught a glimpse of Tang Huan's changes at the moment.

Especially those strong people from the war clan were even more dumbfounded.

"That person is also a disciple of my war clan? Obviously, he has only turned into a cultivator, why can the 'War King Golden Body' be so strong?" More than ten meters in the air, a burly old man couldn't help but exclaim, his huge eyes were full of incredulity.

"Moreover, if you use your magical powers in such a place, do you think you don't die fast enough?"

Only a moment later, the burly old man couldn't help but shake his head.

He is a Supreme Elder of the War Clan, Zhan King Kong, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine Transformations of Void, but even if he is cultivated, he does not dare to use the "Golden Body of the War King". To maintain this kind of supernatural power, a large amount of true yuan is consumed every moment, and even he can't bear it.

In this place, once the True Element is depleted, or the speed at which the True Element is restored cannot keep up with the rate of consumption, it will be extremely dangerous.

However, he soon couldn't take care of Tang Huan, and the second wave of fireballs was already pouring in.

"Whew!"

Tang Huan reined in the flames on the surface of his body, and the "Bailieli Musket" in his hand stabbed out again, but what he performed was no longer the style of "Gun Absolute Shot", nor was it any other gun technique, it was just an ordinary stab upward, but the speed was so fast that it reached the point of terrifying people.

Although there are only five types of combat skills inherited by the gods, they are all-encompassing, after comprehending the "gun absolute", Tang Huan's attainments in the way of the gun are already extremely amazing, even if he shoots casually, the power he exerts is not to be underestimated, and the fiery red spear head is everywhere, and the void seems to be pierced.

"Boom!"

The fireball exploded, and the blazing heat and strong energy roared down like a waterfall, Tang Huan's "Battle King Golden Body" not only resisted the impact of this force, but also resisted the blazing intent and rushed up, and after a while, Tang Huan was already several meters in the air.

"Whew!" the third wave of fireballs landed wildly.

"Boom ......"

“……”

Whizzing, popping, shouting......

On this huge heavenly path, all kinds of voices resounded, some monks rose higher and higher, and some monks still stayed on the ground and struggled to support. Unconsciously, the speed at which the fireball fell from the sky became faster and faster, and the power contained in the fireball became more and more violent.

Tang Ying rushed forward, and the huge body played a great advantage.

When the sixth wave of fireballs fell, Tang Huan was already two kilometers above the ground.

Faintly, a terrible scream came from below, and Tang Huan, who had just shattered the fireball, quickly lowered his eyes and glanced over, and saw that a Void Cultivator who was dozens of meters high was directly smashed to the ground by the fireball, and in just one or two breaths, it had been burned into ashes.

This is the first Void Monk to die in the Heavenly Path.

After capturing this scene, many monks were awe-struck and even more cautious. The thousand living beings who entered here, at the very least, were all five turns of void, and they had worked hard to have such a cultivation, if they didn't even enter the real "Qiankun Dao Realm", they lost their lives, it was too worthless.

However, if you don't have enough strength, this catastrophe can't be dealt with carefully.

As time passed, there were more and more screams at the bottom of the Heavenly Road, and when the ninth wave of fireballs fell, there were dozens of dead Void Cultivators, and some of them didn't even have time to snort, and they were completely wiped out under the bombardment of the fireballs.

At an altitude of about three thousand meters, after Tang Huan noticed the situation below, he also regretted it a little.

I knew that this would be the case, so I wouldn't have released the Nine Spirits from the "Phantom Sword Heavenly Mansion". Geng Xu and other puppets, if they can't hold the Five Elements Heavenly Order, they will die if they die, and if something happens to the Nine Spirits, it will be too late to regret it. But at this point, regret is useless.

In this heavenly way, whether it is life or death, everything depends on the creation of that little thing itself!