Although thousands of mountains just now asked them to return to the cave, they were only targeting those elite core members. Many of the general disciples were still in different areas, but in fact they were not qualified to enter the cave.

Under this chain reaction, many of them died tragically, and even some high-quality products could not escape in such areas where thunder was overflowing.

Not to mention, the ground that dozens of miles collapsed into an abyss again.

Hongmao Dunsheng and Wan Qianshan were still fine, and they were not injured. It was difficult to hurt him with this kind of power alone, but their faces were extremely embarrassed, even more ugly than being injured.

Being treated as prey and in it, it is like a monkey being visited in a zoo, or a fly being held in a bowl. This feeling is too bad.

But at this moment, even if the two of them entered the saints attacked together at the same time, they could not break the cover. This is the most terrifying place.

They didn't know what was going on outside.

"Is there a middle-level supernatural power powerful person setting up a formation outside?" Wan Qianshan realized something was wrong.

Although the situation was dangerous, Hongmao Sheng took out the big shield, holding Mao in one hand and the other, becoming more and more calm.

"Impossible, there are really middle-level magical powers entering. Don't talk about whether you can escape the magical powers of the Divine Sect and the 36 Kingdoms. They don't need that much trouble. Can I stop them if they really kill you?"

"If a truly powerful existence is without other purposes, it is obvious that it can easily kill, who would choose this difficult method."

Wan Qianshan is also concerned and confused. He was prepared for everything and even made the worst plans, but the situation was even more troublesome than he thought, so he was a little confused.

Wan Qianshan frowned: "The problem should be the guy who is above to survive the tribulation. Let's go, let's go, I don't believe that they don't have enough power. How long can we trap us by just the formation?"

The Red Contradiction Saint didn't say anything else, and at the moment it was all that was possible. The two of them quickly returned to the previously collapsed area, looking at the terrifying thunder tribulation above.

The thunder tribulation was raging, as if they were being attacked wildly within a hundred miles, which made the two saints dare not go up.

"This doesn't look like a saint who has just entered the holy tribulation!" Wan Qianshan looked up, his face becoming more and more serious.

The Hongmao Dunsheng also frowned, and he couldn't understand it. It was impossible for someone to break through the middle level here, which would be even more nonsense.

At this time, the thunder tribulation above was so terrifying that it could kill ordinary second-level saintly powerful people. At this moment, even Gancheng dared to take it head-on. Fortunately, Xiao Yuehua had actually completed the transformation after a continuous thunder tribulation of the thunder tribulation.

But he never stopped entering the holy tribulation, which made Gan Cheng even more uneasy.

Now the Moon Flower Divine Mist has dispersed nearly 30% of its power, most of which are Black Eagle Puppet Demon Saints subject to dismantling, and the rest is to integrate into the formation and continuously strengthen the formation that blocks the Wanxiang Sect.

Gancheng has to bear 20%, Xiao Yuehua has to bear 20%, and the rest has to be transferred to Huang Feng'er through the divine core.

It’s not a big mistake for thousands of mountains. Even a saint-entry existence like the Hongmao Saint cannot understand or understand it. No one can imagine that the thunder tribulation of the Holy Tribulation can still be like this, and a group of people are helping each other to overcome the tribulation.

Only Gancheng can do this through the power of the ragged scroll.

Even Huang Yuehua was named Huang Xian, so that the blood of Huang Xian could help share the burden. However, Huang Xian's enthronement seemed to cause great trouble and the thunder tribulation kept bombarding.

At this time, Gancheng's sea of ​​consciousness and body are undergoing thunder and baptism again and again.

"It's wrong, it's wrong. If this continues, although the rules of heaven and earth will not be determined to be interfering with external forces, the thunder power will be upgraded silently, reaching the third or fourth level, even if it is dispersed, it can't afford to bear it."

Gan Cheng knew something was wrong, and he also knew that it was probably related to his enthronement.

In the Huangxian Mountains, the ancestral land of the Huangxian clan, all the members of the Huangxian clan are isolated by some kind of force, and they can almost break the barrier and feel like they are crossing.

But the mountains trembled, the earth trembled, and the sky was filled with thunder and clouds, but they had been unable to break the limit.

The old and new patriarchs of the Huangxian clan were both puzzled. In fact, they had already sensed it. This feeling was exactly the same as the last time Xiao Yuehua became the second master of the Huangxian clan, which stimulated his bloodline.

Even more intense, they already had a guess in their minds that if Huang Yuehua really succeeded, then the Huangxian clan would finally have Huangxian again after tens of thousands of years.

But that feeling has come true, but it has not been finally achieved.

They saw the abnormalities of Huangxian Hall and Huang Feng'er's abnormalities, but they could do nothing.

But just as Huang Feng'er asked, they all condensed the blood of Huang Xian to Huang Feng'er, but they didn't know what she was doing.

After persisting for a while, seeing that the thunder tribulation of entering the holy thunder tribulation was gradually reaching the third level of the saint's power, Gan Cheng knew that this could not continue.

"Xiao Yuehua, we must stop. Now I will remove your Huangxian enthronement and the Holy Tribulation should be over. If this continues, no one can bear it."

When Xiao Yuehua heard the young master say this, although she regretted it, she was still very obedient.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Gan Cheng comforted, "Don't worry, we can still enthrone the next time if this time is not successful. You will be promoted to the Demon Saint first, and then enthrone the middle-level Demon Saint later. I think there will be no problem. Now it seems that it is indeed a bit difficult to enthrone the Demon Saint as Huang Xian just promoted to the Demon Saint."

At this stage, it is okay not to enthrone or to enthrone another one at will.

But it doesn't make much sense to Xiao Yuehua for arbitrarily enthroning others. Everything is just as Gan Cheng was worried at first. Even if he has used all the means to help Xiao Yuehua hold up the thunder power close to the third level, it still won't work.

"boom……"

At this moment, a loud thunder bombarded, and this attack was a complete third-level level of entry into the holy thunder tribulation.

Even if it is divided into four strata, it will be very difficult to resist each place. The third-level saint calamity is too terrifying.

"Now……"

While resisting, Gancheng divided some souls and was ready to revoke the enthronement of Xiao Yuehua.

Through so many times of enthronement, Gancheng has figured out the rules, enthronement can also be changed, revoked, and even marked with some permissions, etc.

Especially as more and more fragments of ragged rolls gather, Gancheng's enfeoffment and control of such details became clearer.

Just as Gancheng was about to cancel the enthronement of Lord Xiaoyuehua Huangxian.

The phantom, which was in the Huangxian Mountains and had been on the Huangxian Hall, was originally just a phantom of the Yellow Immortal without any emotion, but when he reached the third level of the Holy Tribulation, his eyes suddenly had a bright light.

The thunder clouds in the sky suddenly gathered towards him.

The Huangxian Hall under her feet gradually faded, and she rushed into the thunder clouds directly with the phantom.

"Ah...Class leader..."

Someone was about to exclaim when he saw this scene, but the old patriarch suddenly turned around and stopped him with a stern look.

Now no matter what happens, there will be no manifestation. They cannot control all this. He also knows that all the changes come from the one they defect to.

Even if they lose the Huangxian Hall, they have to bear it.

This is the hope of the Huangxian clan for tens of thousands of years. The Huangxian clan is different from those that have the inheritance of the demon emperor. However, if the Huangxian clan's bloodline reaches the ancient times, there will be a chance to have the demon emperor level.

What's more important than this, no more, for this they can do anything to fight.

They knew that Huang Feng'er had been promoted to the Demon Saint, and that the Huangxian clan had crossed the shackles and reached a new level.

But this is not enough. Only when the blood of the real Huangxian Lord revives can the Huangxian clan completely restore its former glory.

"Now, Huang Yuehua of the Huangxian clan is cancelled..."

At this time, Gancheng's soul thoughts had begun to prepare to revoke Huang Yuehua's enthronement.

At this moment, Gan Cheng was suddenly shocked because in the thunder clouds, a palace and a figure suddenly appeared after the third-level thunder tribulation fell.

The mutation suddenly arose, and Gancheng stopped instantly.

"Ah... Huangxian Hall, Young Master, Huangxian Hall has appeared..." Xiao Yuehua also looked in the air in surprise.

At this moment, the Yellow Immortal Hall actually made the thunder tribulation of the rules of heaven and earth stagnate for a moment.

While the thunder tribulation that entered the holy tribulation was condensed, the phantom of the Huangxian Hall was dissipating, but at this moment, he had a glorious look but looked at Huang Yuehua.

Although he was still a little dissatisfied, he looked at Gancheng again helplessly.

The figure saluted Gan Cheng slightly, and then the Huangxian Hall under her feet began to gradually collapse and disintegrate, and eventually turned into a ball of light and merged directly into Huang Yuehua's body.

"Boom...boom..."

Just as the entire Huangxian Hall was completely integrated into Huang Yuehua's body, Gancheng had a different feeling for the first time.

The ragged roll actually had a huge vibration because it was not because of the fragments. A mark appeared on the ragged roll, which belonged to Xiao Yuehua.

The mark looked like a jade seal, or a sign, a little empty, but because of the mark, the ragged rolls actually vibrated and expanded a little.

The entire universe and starry sky formed by the broken and ragged scroll expanded and stabilized a lot.

Some information suddenly poured into Gancheng's sea of ​​consciousness, which were the scenes when the Huangxian clan was enthroned by the ancient gods and became Huangxian.

Now, everything has turned into the Huangxian Hall, forming a mark.

The mark was reintegrated into the ragged roll. When the mark was integrated into the ragged roll, the power of the little moon above suddenly increased, directly reaching the second level of the Saint, and its power was still increasing.

The thunder clouds in the sky that had just been frozen for a while seemed to be completely angry, and in an instant, two third-level thunders bombarded.

"Hold on..." Gan Cheng also understood what was going on. Xiao Yuehua finally met the requirement to merge with the Huangxian Hall. The weak spiritual thoughts left by the Huangxian Hall recognized the younger generation and integrated into Xiao Yuehua's body.

This integration not only allowed Xiao Yuehua's power to be enhanced, but also made the broken rags benefit because the Huangxian Hall brought the power of the ancient divine realm enthronement.

Gancheng has already had some guesses. Could this broken rag scroll be related to the power of the ancient god world?

Now I don’t have time to think so much, so I can only resist with all my strength.

Xiao Yuehua broke through the second level and her tolerance increased greatly. Gancheng did everything, and then two third-level thunders resisted.

At this moment, all the thunder clouds quickly contracted to the center, which was a holy thunder tribulation that had exceeded the third level limit and entered the fourth level.

At this moment, Xiao Yuehua had already entered the third level with the forcibly increasing the power of the Huangxian Hall. When he entered the third level, the phantom of the Huangxian Hall that had just left on his body completely dissipated and completely turned into a mark and imprinted on his divine core.

Obviously, the real Huangxian usually needs to reach the middle level before he can be enthroned.

Although the enthronement is flawed at this moment, the power of the last blow is already the power of the fourth-level thunder.

He kept watching below, and did not dare to move, and even kept retreating to avoid being involved in the Red Contradiction Saint. The leader of the Wanxiang Sect, Wan Qianshan and a few half-stepped into the Saint behind them, were stunned.
Chapter completed!