"Clan elders, we are not convinced, we will kill this person today..."

The emotions of the hundreds of people from the Transcendent Clan were also aroused by Hong Yao's words. As the monks of Transcendent God, how could they not have arrogance in their hearts? In their eyes, Lu Chen's approach obviously did not let them go. In the eyes.

Sequoia's complexion changed slightly, turning his head to look at that Hongyao, his face could not help showing an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

"You think that you can stop that Lu Chen's catastrophe."

"As you know, even if the old man takes the shot himself, he will not only be unable to stop it, but also be injured by the catastrophe!" Sequoia snorted, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone here at the same time.

As a strong man in the tribulation realm, he naturally knows the horror of the heavenly tribulation, and the tribulation that comes from the heavens can be blocked by mortals.

Not to mention him, even if it is a strong cultivation base of the Mahayana period, when facing the catastrophe of the cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, he must temporarily avoid his edge.

The only way in this world to resist the celestial calamity is that the immortal weapon can still have the power, and if there is a true immortal lower realm, it may be able to rely on the powerful strength to destroy the power of the celestial calamity, but there is no other way.

"Uncle Clan, according to what you said, can we only watch this person and successfully overcome the catastrophe in our clan?" Hong Yao showed unwillingness on his face, staring at Sequoia and couldn't help but speak.

He knows Lu Chen's combat power well. This person can beat Senior Liu Kai when he is still in the Deity Transformation Period. If he steps into the Tribulation Realm, he is afraid that no one here will be his opponent.

"There is no other way. You lead the tribe to exit the forbidden area. The power of Heavenly Tribulation is not trivial." After Sequoia took a glance at Hongyao, his whole body's cultivation was also condensed. Spread out.

The lingering power of the tribulation was not something that ordinary god-changing cultivators could resist. At this time, Sequoia Zi waved his arm, and the silver long sword fell into his palm, and immediately under everyone’s eyes, Going alone towards the forbidden area.

At this time, within the forbidden area of ​​the Red Lotus Clan, taking out the sky above the ice and snow valley, the ice on Lu Chen's body had long since receded, and his aura at this moment was still rising continuously.

"Heavenly Tribulation, it's been a long time..." Lu Chen's face was as usual, and he looked up and stared towards the horizon.

After a while, a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth. After the Ice Dragon Soul was refined, the strength of his body's cultivation had been condensed to a limit.

This limit is the limit of a monk's body. At this time, he is still at the peak cultivation base in the late stage of transforming the gods. The distance from the robbery monk is like a thin piece of paper, but the cultivation base in the body cannot be improved by half.

However, the aura on Lu Chen is a cultivator who has already surpassed the gods, this is also a key to attracting the catastrophe, as long as he successfully overcomes the catastrophe, he can break through the thin paper and truly step into the ranks of the catastrophe.

Not only that, after he completely refined the icy soul, a familiar breath in his body was slowly waking up at this moment.

"Linglong Pagoda!" Lu Chen chuckled, brows flickering, and a pagoda broke out.

The golden robbery cloud in the midair has also already taken shape, the majestic coercive force, with the power of destroying everything, enveloped Lu Chen's infinite range of methods, all within it.

In the Red Lotus clan at this time, those clan members also felt the invisible pressure in the air at this moment. Everyone couldn't help showing horror on their faces, and they took a half step back subconsciously.