Chatper 737 (2/2)

Yang Xuan laughed wildly in the sky, except for the blackened robes on his body, the injuries on his body were almost negligible.

At this moment, he is handsome and standing in the sky. Although he does not have the aura of swallowing mountains and rivers, he gives the illusion that he is not a young man, but an incomparable god of war.

"Why don't you stop, go ahead, kill me with a temper blow."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, showing his arrogance.

"Be quiet."

The purgatory boy was angry.

"Uh, are you awake?"

Yang Xuan stopped laughing, with a bit of joy on his face.

"Wake up early."

The purgatory boy hummed, and he lifted the ban on the purgatory sword just after Yang Xuan refined the fragments of the Samsara Martial Spirit.

"Baby and Yun'er okay?"

Yang Xuan said with concern.

"Hee hee, brother, don't worry, my little Yuner is fine."

The baby grinned.

"It's fine."

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You should still worry about yourself. The Thunder Tribulation of Lifefall contains the will of Heaven's Dao to kill, and you have condensed the Sun's Golden Core, which is definitely a big killing for you."

The purgatory boy pouted and said again: "By the way, this is not an opportunity, you may be able to use this to strengthen yourself."

"Chance?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't understand.

For him, the purpose of transcending the calamity is to transform the true essence of the sun into the divine power of the sun, so as to step into the realm of divine power. As for the other uses, he has not thought of it yet.

"Don't you think that you are extremely smart, don't you think of something?"

The purgatory boy said lightly.

"Lightning penetrates the body, tempering the body..."

Yang Xuan frowned in thought, and soon a flash of light flashed in his mind: "You mean life and death?"

"It is the eight gates of life and death."

The purgatory boy smiled and said: "Now that the thunder robbery is in the air, you might as well lure the thunder into your body and forcibly open a door. Presumably with the strong energy of the heavenly tribulation thunder, it is enough for you to open a door again."

"You're right, I can do it."

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed and inexplicably excited, but he immediately began to worry again, not knowing which of the eight gates of life and death should be opened.

There are eight gates of life and death, as the name suggests, there are eight gates.

He has obtained this magical power from the master, the war king, so far, he has opened the door of life, the door of injury, and the door of death.

These five acupoints, the door of death can be directly excluded.

Even the King of War as strong as the master could not open the door, or even find the location of the door, Yang Xuan didn't think he could find it and get through it.

In particular, the door of death is the most dangerous. Even if he knew where it was, Yang Xuan would not dare to take the risk.

As for the rest of the Xiumen, Dumen, Jingmen, and Jingmen, each door has its own function and specific location, and the difficulty level of opening is similar.

"Don't think about it, just go to Jingmen."

Seeing that Yang Xuan was hesitant, the purgatory boy simply chose one for him.

"Okay, it's Jingmen."

Yang Xuan nodded. Jingmen was located at the Tanzhong Point on the chest. Once the door was opened, the physical defense greatly increased.

"Opportunities and crises coexist. Don't be negligent. Take it easy first. If it doesn't work, you can attract more tribulation thunder. Remember not to act recklessly. I don't want you to become a pile of calamity under the tribulation thunder."

The purgatory boy did not forget to warn him that he knew Yang Xuan's temper, or that he would not be fooled if he reminded him in advance.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang from the sky, and the thirteenth robbery thunder fell in response. The thunder sounded like a slamming drum.

"The thirteenth tribulation thunder has fallen!"

The crowd was startled, only to see an incomparably vast pillar of lightning and lightning pouring down like a nine-day Milky Way.

This is not a transformational tribulation thunder, but no one doubts its power, just because the light is too strong, it is difficult for people to see clearly.

Just listen to a loud bang, and then the reincarnation peak becomes a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, which can destroy all things.

"This is only the thirteenth tribulation thunder, and the next eighty-six tribulation thunders will only be stronger than each other. Can that kid handle it?"

"This is definitely the most terrifying Thunder Tribulation I've ever seen in my life!"

"Haha, it's dead. Even if this son survives this tribulation thunder, he will not be able to withstand the remaining tribulation thunders. Under the continuous bombardment of the tribulation thunder, even if he has three heads and six arms, there is absolutely no possibility of his life."

The crowd exclaimed again and again, mixed with Shen Yulong's wild laughter. Although he was extremely afraid of Yang Xuan, it did not mean that he did not hate Yang Xuan.

On the contrary, he hated Yang Xuan thoroughly, and was also jealous of Yang Xuan, wishing he died without a place to be buried.

Shang Jie and Qiu Shaoyang didn't say a word, but they were also frightened and horrified.

Just watching from a distance is so terrifying, it is difficult for them to imagine what kind of catastrophe Yang Xuan is going through in the sea of ​​thunder and lightning.