Chapter 1399

Yun Bufan was stunned. Then he looked at the painful Lei Gong with flashing eyes. Then he drank in a low voice, opened his mouth and vomited. The swallowing vortex of swallowing the beast suddenly appeared. Yun Bufan swallowed Lei Gong directly!

"This cloud is extraordinary. What are you doing?" Xi looked at the huge black vortex in surprise, and then his face changed: "the power of devouring animals. He, he even devoured a devouring animal? And he got the power of devouring animals?"

"Hum!" a golden light flickered, and a golden metal sheet was suddenly sucked out of Lei Gong's body. The essence in Yun Bufan's eyes burst: "is this a residual consciousness of the original consciousness of the divine world?"

"The residual consciousness of the original consciousness of the divine world?" Xi's body for a while, and then without hesitation, directly grabbed the metal sheet. Yun Bufan seemed to feel something. The power of swallowing soared wildly. For a moment, the metal sheet was inhaled by Yun Bufan!

As soon as Xi's figure appeared, it disappeared in an instant. Yun Bufan's eyes flashed: "someone, just now, I clearly felt that someone appeared, but why did it disappear in another instant?"

"The residual consciousness of the original consciousness of the divine world, no, he can't find me, but the residual consciousness must be obtained!" Xi's eyes twinkled and looked at the broken thunder robbery in the air. Now there are only the last of the eight robberies!

"The power of the God of war, the only way to see this last disaster is to look at the fixed wind bead!" Yun Bufan breathed slowly. The fixed wind bead flew out of the temples. Yun Bufan looked at the fixed wind bead and whispered: "wind woman, this last disaster depends on you!"

The wind woman was carrying a wind bag behind her. Looking at the last golden power of the God of war in the air, the wind woman respectfully nodded and said, "don't worry, master, my subordinates will do their best to resist the last disaster!"

"Buzzing!" "buzzing!" the golden light continued to soar. At the last disaster, the disaster of the God of war fell down, and the cloud's extraordinary eyes twinkled. Looking at the 72 black light spots behind the disaster of the God of war, he secretly shouted: "72 disaster!"

"I don't know what the seventy-two difficulties will be!" Yun Bufan's eyes flickered slightly, and the golden light suddenly shrouded down. The wind woman roared in a low voice, and bursts of blue wind roared continuously. The power of the wind swept away towards the golden light!

"Hoo!" the wind woman directly opened the wind bag behind her. Bursts of strong winds roared and roared. The golden light was suddenly scattered, the last golden light in the air exploded, a terrible sense of war gushed out in an instant, and the golden power fell suddenly!

"Boom!" the golden light column directly poured into the blue wind, and then burst into bursts of bombing. The golden light column and the blue wind resisted them, and bursts of golden light continued to flash, and the blue wind suddenly exploded!

"The power of the God of war lies in a sense of war. The most terrible thing is the persistence. This wind woman is even compared with this power of the God of war. How does she intend to resist this last disaster?" Yun Bufan frowned and looked at the wind woman's behavior. She really didn't understand her idea!

The golden light column was directly oppressed. The cyan wind was shrinking inch by inch. The wind woman clenched her teeth, and then drank in a low voice. The wind bag behind her was blown by the wind, and the golden light column was held up again!

"Boom!" a burst, and the last golden light ball suddenly exploded. Countless golden lights poured into the golden light column. The golden light column was pressed down for a moment, and the blue wind burst. Feng Po's face changed slightly and drank in a low voice: "calm the wind, calm the wind!"

The roaring cyan wind suddenly stopped, stopped there, as if solidified, and the golden light column kept pressing down, "Ka!" "Ka!" the cyan wind directly broke into cyan particles!

"What is the wind woman doing?" Yun Bufan frowned. Looking at the wind woman, she showed a puzzled color in her eyes. When the wind woman drank in a low voice, the broken cyan particles kept converging, and the essence in her eyes flashed: "wind array, sweeping!"

"Boom!" countless particles suddenly gathered into a cyan tornado, which swept directly towards the golden light column in the air, and the fixed wind beads even directly integrated into the cyan tornado!

"Boom!" bursts of bombing continued to sound. Under the blue tornado, the golden light column was slowly held up. The wind woman's eyes flashed: "wind array, wind hanging!"

"Ka!" "Ka!" the golden light column was suddenly crushed by a cyan whirlwind, and the essence in yunbufan's eyes flashed: "array, it's an array. The wind woman understood the array by herself, and it's still a wind attribute array!"

"Hiss!" "hiss!" the blue wind roared, and the golden light column suddenly burst into countless golden fragments. The clouds stared at the broken golden light column, and then they were finally relieved!

"Boom!" the whole golden light column burst open under the strong wind. In the forest, Xi looked at this scene and couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "his artifact is really not a simple one. It's so special. These eight robberies really let him pass!"

"Eight robbers, it's over!" Mo Qilin also stared at the scene. Eight robbers are seventy-two difficult. Mo Qilin never thought he could survive the eight robbers!

"The eight robberies have passed, and now, only the seventy-two difficulties are left!" Yun Bufan sighed in a low voice, but his eyes were shining!

"Eight robberies and seventy-two difficulties!" Yun Bufan stared at the 72 black light spots in the air, which was seventy-two difficulties. Yun Bufan knew that after the eight robberies, if the seventy-two difficulties passed again, the temples could really stand in the divine world!

"Seventy two difficulties, I don't know what disaster these seventy-two difficulties will be!" Yun Bufan whispered in his heart: "seventy-two difficulties are all natural disasters, which may be earthquakes, tsunamis, hurricanes, or fire, but no matter which kind, it is said that if there are repeated disasters, they will fall together!"

"After the eight robberies, the seventy-two difficulties, seventy-two difficulties, which I have only seen in my life, are bound to repeat many disasters. I don't know which disaster of the seventy-two difficulties will repeat and how many times!" Xi looked at the seventy-two black light spots in the Western Forest and whispered!

"Seventy two difficulties are coming soon!" Mo Qilin slowly looked up, looked at the 72 black light spots and whispered: "Seventy two difficulties, once they are over, the temples will be completed. The Kirin family, the Kirin family, I'm afraid they have returned to the flame Valley!"

Thinking of the Kirin family, Mo Qilin feels that iron is not steel. If the cloud extraordinary temples can be established, what the Kirin family will lose will be a great opportunity. Mo Qilin's eyes are complex. Looking at the 72 difficult eyes, he shows a deep disappointment!

"Boom!" bursts of roar suddenly burst up. The 72 black light spots suddenly twinkled, and a burst of light twinkled. Eleven black light spots suddenly fell down from the air. Mo Qilin was surprised: "eleven difficulties, what kind of disaster is this? It has been repeated eleven times?"

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" the black light burst into strange flames one after another. Mo Qilin was shocked and whispered, "this is a fire. Among the 72 difficulties, the first one is a fire, and there are 11 different fires!"

"That's samadhi true fire!" "six samadhi true fire!" "nine samadhi true fire!" "God devouring fire!" "soul destroying fire!" flames keep emerging. Ink Qilin's eyes are full of horror. They look at each other and shout out in surprise!

"These eleven kinds of flames, these eleven different kinds of flames, each of which is comparable to the blow of the God. Eleven different flames appear at the same time. It is worthy of being the first difficulty of the seventy-two difficulties. If you want to get through this first difficulty, it will be difficult!" Mo Qilin shook his head and sighed in a low voice!