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Chapter 106 Heavenly Tribulation

Naturally, Yi Chen could not take this momentum down. When the two palm winds touched each other with the surging wind, Yi Chen was obviously unable to defeat. The huge spiritual energy collided with each other, and in the blink of an eye, it burst into pieces. A "bang" sound rang through the world. However, Jiang Fan just took a step back, and King Dingyuan shot out, hitting the cliff behind him, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

If this already furious Jiang Fan turned around, there would be no life for Dongfang Mo and others. Dongfang Mo could only take a gamble and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yin's body over and smash it at Jiang Fan.

When Jiang Fan touched his son's cold body, his heart was cut, but he couldn't bear to let go immediately. His eyes slowly closed and he hugged his son silently in his arms.

"Ah" At the same time, King Dingyuan also screamed. King Dingyuan's head slowly returned to its original color, but the person fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

King Dingyuan's mouthful of essence and blood was spurted out, and the medicinal power was immediately broken. In an instant, the terrifying backlash began.

At the moment, King Dingyuan suddenly lost his combat power, Dongfang Mo's heart was tight, but he immediately said to Yi Juncheng and Yi Junyu: "Go and protect your father from here, the farther away, the better. Leave this Jiang Fan to me, I will definitely go to find you alive." At this moment, he had no choice but to think that if he joined forces with Ye Tong, he was not a match for Jiang Fan, then run away, but King Dingyuan could not be left here.

Yi Juncheng and Yi Junyu naturally understood that even if they stayed here, they would have caused some trouble to Dongfang Mo out of thin air, so they nodded happily and rushed to King Dingyuan.

At this moment, Jiang Fan was holding his son's body. The anger in his heart was about to burn him. He slowly placed his son's body by the pond and said coldly: "You all want to die and you will be buried with my son."

Yi family, he no longer cared about it, and his blood-red eyes met Dongfang Mo: "I didn't expect that my Jiang family would be pecked at the eyes of geese all year round, but today, it was pecked at the eyes by geese."

Dongfang Mo didn't say nonsense, the left pistol and right sword were all transformed by his spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in front of him and his clothes were bulging, and the head behind his head was flying in chaos. Dongfang Mo had integrated the two techniques, and the attack was more fierce and the defense was stronger. Without saying a word, he took action quietly.

"Junior, what can you do if your skills are sharp?" Jiang Fan didn't care about Dongfang Mo in front of him at all. He directly blocked Dongfang Mo's hands' attack with one palm.

"Boom" A sound suddenly came to mind behind Jiang Fan, like a thunder, Ye Tong had quietly taken action behind Jiang Fan's back.

Dongfang Mo instantly sacrificed his Jade Wushi and immediately sucked the long sword transformed by one-handed spiritual energy into it. Dongfang Mo continued to inject the spiritual energy into it frantically. Liangyi gun technique and three-point sword technique were fused together. Wherever this attack passed, even the void had been transformed.

Jiang Fan was instantly under the siege of his own and his back

Dongfang Mo didn't fantasize that one blow could knock down Jiang Fan, but he would be in a hurry, but he was wrong. Jiang Fan's body sideways and his palms are one point, which actually breaks the two of them together so perfectly.

"I didn't expect that there was such a beast." Jiang Fan didn't care about Ye Tong's attack at all.

Ye Tong hates others underestimating him the most, and immediately sends a message to Dongfang Mo: "I use that trick, just hold him back."

Suddenly, Ye Tong's wings separated and headed straight for the bright moon. Ye Tong's strange eyes began to absorb strands of moonlight. The golden light in his eyes became more and more prosperous, and they were about to overflow.

But Jiang Fan didn't even take a look. After raising his hands to resolve the attacks between the two people, he only knew that the bird had flew up and he didn't want to chase him. The hatred in his eyes was completely aimed at Dongfang Mo, who was the one who killed his only son.

When all the pressure of Jiang Fan was put on him, Dongfang Mo had no room for resistance, and was suppressed by Jiang Fan's pressure and could not move at all. He was so powerful, and he had no chance at all.

But immediately, Dongfang Mo realized that Jiang Fan was not just a pressure, but it seemed that there was an invisible force that imprisoned him. This force was very similar to a ban.

Prohibited

When Dongfang Mo thought of this word, he suddenly remembered the spirit sacrificial master. Is there such a hidden identity in front of him? Dongfang Mo felt a little desperate. He was a little naive and thought that he could join forces with Ye Tong to fight against Jiang Fan, who was the sixth level of the first martial arts, and ran away.

Jiang Fan looked at Dongfang Mo who had been trapped by the restriction he had set up, and his expression was cold. He raised his hand and wanted to apply his strongest blow to Dongfang Mo.

Just as Jiang Fan was about to take action, Ye Tong's eyes suddenly turned to Jiang Fan. He saw a pair of eyes, four pupils, shooting out four golden rays, and there were crackling sounds of thunder and lightning. Because Jiang Fan's attention was all on Dongfang Mo's body, Ye Tong succeeded with a blow, and Jiang Fan was firmly covered by the golden rays.

The golden lights were like ropes that could not be pulled open, tied Jiang Fan tightly. Some thorns naturally grew from the golden lights, piercing Jiang Fan's flesh, but this pain was the kind that penetrated the bone marrow and hit the soul directly.

However, Jiang Fan's movement was only entangled by Ye Tong's golden light for a moment, and then some changes were made.

Jiang Fan thought, and another prohibition was arranged, wrapping him up. At the same time, Ye Tong's golden light could no longer touch him.

Seeing all this, Dongfang Mo was even more sure that Jiang Fan was really not simple, he was really a spiritual sacrifice master

The Spirit Sacrifice is an existence that no one knows in this space

Jiang Fan is indeed a real spirit sacrificial master. He saw an invisible force covering Ye Tong's golden light. Gradually, these golden lights seemed to have lost contact with Ye Tong, but immediately, this invisible force also wrapped Ye Tong. Suddenly, Ye Tong was like Dongfang Mo, unable to move at all.

This is not just Chu Wu's pressure, but also a kind of force they cannot resist imprisoned everything. Jiang Fan no longer took action, but with a grim smile: "The two are actually working together so well, but they are so tacit. It's a pity that you never have the chance to cooperate like this again." His palms were raised again, and he must avenge his son with his own hands.

But at this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly surging, and thunder and lightning suddenly flashed in the sky. The terrifying dark clouds gathered bigger and bigger, forming a dark red thick cloud.

Job Cloud

How could a disaster appear for no reason

At this moment, the cloud of catastrophes surging wildly, and the first thunder had begun to be brewed.

Looking at this strange scene, Jiang Fan didn't dare to take action anymore, staring at the catastrophe clouds in the sky. What's going on? How come such a strong catastrophe clouds suddenly appeared. In this place, there was no one else. He was just the sixth level of the first martial arts, and he was still 108,000 miles away from the catastrophe.

Could it be

Jiang Fan looked at Dongfang Mo and the bird. Could it be one of these two? The thunder in the heavenly tribulation is something that no one dares to contact at will. Even Jiang Fan was also. His raised palm couldn't help but withdraw it embarrassedly, because the catastrophe clouds in the sky had gathered thickly, and the first thunder had gathered together so quickly.

Jiang Fan didn't dare to stay under the catastrophe cloud. Seeing that the sky thunder had already struck, he instantly turned his body and left the catastrophe cloud.

"Boom" The first thunder was brewing, and a lightning bolt of fingers was slashed from the air. The one that hit the ground was Dongfang Mo.

This is actually Dongfang Mo's heavenly disaster

This first thunder thunder slashed the restriction that imprisoned Dongfang Mo to pieces. Dongfang Mo was free. Even Dongfang Mo himself felt incredible. Isn’t his heavenly tribulation going to last for nearly two months? Why is this heavenly tribulation still ahead of schedule?

But no matter what, this heavenly disaster helped me a lot and actually split the ban.

Ye Tong's ban is still there

Dongfang Mo knew very well that every thunder would increase a little power. Dongfang Mo rushed to Ye Tong without hesitation, and the second thunder also struck down instantly. Dongfang Mo endured doubled the energy, and Ye Tong's ban was also shattered by this thunder.

At this time, Jiang Fan realized that the ban he had set was actually opened by Dongfang Mo with the help of Tianlei.

Jiang Fan was just cursing. How did this heavenly tribulation come about? It was time for others to pass the heavenly tribulation. It was a test of life and death. How could it be when Dongfang Mo came to become a force to remove danger.

Although Ye Tong has recovered his freedom, Ye Tong's breath is very unstable, because the move just now is indeed extremely powerful, but Ye Tong is going to suffer endless backlash. At this moment, Ye Tong has begun to bear the backlash.

"Xiaotong, hurry up and leave this catastrophe cloud." Dongfang Mo pushed Yetong into the sky with force, because he didn't know why the thunders of his heavenly tribulation seemed to be coming down one after another, and there was not even a gap in the middle.

He had seen Ye Tong pass the heavenly tribulation, six heavenly thunders, and there would be at least dozens of breaths between each heavenly thunder, but when he arrived at himself, he could not even breathe two breaths.
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