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Chapter 172: Stamped to Death

When Xiao Yun transcended the extreme realm of the Cave Heaven Realm, a natural disaster would come. However, he was in the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Spirits before, which was an independent small world, so his aura was isolated and the heavenly disaster could not be sensed.

But when Xiao Yun left the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Spirits, the Heavenly Tribulation was immediately sensed, so the Heavenly Tribulation was coming.

At this moment, Xiao Yun stepped down through the air and walked towards Chaos Peak.

In the sky above his head, a catastrophe followed, exuding a huge coercion and covering the area where Xiao Yun was.

"Hurry up, it's a natural disaster!" "The heavenly disaster is coming, and we all have to go through it with the Son of God.

"Let's go, it's dangerous!"... On the Chaos Peak, the disciples from the Chaos Holy Land all flew out of the Chaos Peak, not daring to stay here anymore.

Otherwise, once locked by the Heavenly Tribulation, the other party will still kill you regardless of whether you are Xiao Yun or not.

Moreover, once a person with stronger cultivation is enveloped, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will also become stronger.

Even the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land was so frightened that he ducked out of the Chaos Peak.

Li Bufan also wanted to leave, but was suppressed by a golden palm print and did not have time to escape.

"Want to leave? No way!" Xiao Yun stared coldly at Li Bufan below, and suppressed the golden palm print, making it impossible for Li Bufan to escape.

Li Bufan was frightened and uneasy. He glared at Xiao Yun with anger on his face and roared: "Xiao Yun, you are so lawless. I am the Holy Son of Chaos Holy Land. You don't have any evidence, so why should you kill me?" Xiao Yun

He said coldly: "I said, I don't need evidence. I will kill you today. What can you do to me?" "You..." Li Bufan was so angry that he vomited blood and his face was filled with aggrievedness. Xiao Yun was too domineering.

He refused to reason with him at all, so what could he do? Li Bufan had no choice but to look at Dong Yutang in the sky for help, and shouted loudly: "Master, save me quickly!" Dong Yutang was also far away from Xiao Yun at this moment.

, after all, the power of the disaster made him dare not step into it. When he heard Li Bufan's cry for help, he couldn't help but shoot two cold bolts at Xiao Yun, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yun, stop it quickly, although you are accurate.

Son of God, but you are not qualified to kill a Son of God, otherwise you will be deprived of your status as a quasi-Son of God.

"Xiao Yun glanced at Dong Yutang and said indifferently: "Who are you, an old dog? I am now the quasi-god son, and my status is not lower than yours. What qualifications do you have to deprive me of my status as the quasi-god son?" "How presumptuous!

"When Dong Yutang heard that Xiao Yun dared to insult him, he was so angry that the veins on his face were exposed. He stared at Xiao Yun with red eyes and shouted sternly: "Xiao Yun, you are too presumptuous. You dare to insult the elders of the sect.

You simply deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, and you will not be forgiven!" Xiao Yundan said calmly: "My master is Ditian, not you, an old dog. Please understand.

Also, I am a quasi-god, and my status is second only to the Holy Lord and those saints, so you are not my elder.

"You..." Dong Yutang's face was furious when he heard this, and he wanted to slap Xiao Yun to death, but the calamity cloud above Xiao Yun's head became more and more intense, and the terrifying power of heaven was so powerful that he was scared to get close.

Xiao Yun could only watch helplessly as Xiao Yun landed on Chaos Peak.

"Peng!" On Chaos Peak, Xiao Yun fell from the sky and stepped directly on Li Bufan's chest. The powerful force directly caused Li Bufan to spurt blood from his mouth.

"Xiao Yun, I am the Holy Son of Chaos Holy Land, you can't kill me..." Li Bufan glared at Xiao Yun and yelled.

Xiao Yun looked at him coldly, shook his head, and said with disdain: "In the world of cultivation, the jungle eats the strong. This is what you told me. Have you forgotten it so quickly?" Li Bufan shrank when he heard this.

He originally thought that Xiao Yun was dead this time, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yun actually came out alive. This change happened so fast that he was caught off guard.

"Killing you, I don't need evidence, is like squeezing an ant to death!" Xiao Yun said coldly, stepping on Li Bufan's chest harder and harder, making Li Bufan's body tremble, and his body seemed to collapse.

Same.

"Master...save me..." Li Bufan looked at the sky and shouted tremblingly.

In the sky, Dong Yutang yelled angrily: "Xiao Yun, stop it!" "No one can save you today!" Xiao Yun paid no attention to Dong Yutang and continued to slowly ravage Li Bufan, gradually letting Li Bufan go.

Feeling the approach of death made him very frightened.

In the sky, Dong Yutang saw that Xiao Yun ignored him, and he became furious. He looked at the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land and shouted angrily: "Holy Lord, look at this, this Xiao Yun is so lawless, such a person

Can he still be the quasi-god son of our Chaos Holy Land? I propose to deprive him of his quasi-god son status!" The Holy Master of the Chaos Holy Land looked at Xiao Yun and then at Dong Yutang, feeling a headache.

Xiao Yun was indeed unreasonable in this matter. After all, Xiao Yun had no evidence and wanted to kill Li Bufan. It was too overbearing.

However, Xiao Yun's talent and potential are valued by the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land, so he naturally sides with Xiao Yun.

Moreover, he also believed that Xiao Yun would not lie.

However, Dong Yutang is a powerful person in the heavenly realm after all, and the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land cannot ignore him.

So... "Oops, my head hurts..." The Holy Lord of Chaos Holy Land suddenly clutched his chest, shook his body, his face turned pale, as if he was drunk, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Hurry and help me go back to rest!" The Holy Lord of Chaos Holy Land said quickly to a deacon next to him.

The deacon was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and quickly flew over, helping the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land away and disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Everyone around was stunned.

In the sky, Dong Yutang was also stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, his beard trembling with anger and his face flushed.

Can you Temade be more fake? You, a semi-saint, have a headache? Besides, you have a headache... Why are you holding your chest? Dong Yutang knew that the Holy Master of the Chaos Holy Land was determined to protect Xiao Yun, and he was very angry.

Furious, he turned his head and glared at Xiao Yun, with a cold light shining from his eyes, and shouted sternly: "Xiao Yun, if you dare to kill my disciple, when the cloud of calamity clears, I will definitely crush you to ashes!" "Kacha!

!" When Dong Yutang finished speaking, Xiao Yun exerted force with the soles of his feet, and powerful force spurted out, directly shattering all the bones in Li Bufan's body.

"Ah..." Li Bufan felt the severe pain and let out a shrill scream.

Xiao Yun looked up at Dong Yutang in the sky and sneered: "Old man, your voice was too loud. It scared me and almost trampled your apprentice to death.

"Xiao Yun!" In the sky, Dong Yutang's face was full of anger, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was shouting filial piety loudly. His anger was soaring to the sky, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. He wanted to rush in and kill Xiao Yun right away.

"Boom!" A blazing thunder came down and hit Xiao Yun, scaring Dong Yutang so much that he didn't dare to take another step forward.

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