Tongtian's image is too scary, although the people present have all walked from the sea of corpses and blood, but seeing Tongtian like this, I still can't help but feel terrible.

Fortunately, Tongtian is determined, the vitality in his body is endless, and he has been used more and more times, and he is also active, slowly and automatically repairing his physical body.

Tongtian had to stand firm on the ladder on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to deal with the thunderstorm that would come at any time, and he had to slash out the strongest attack to bombard the ancient gate, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Around the ancient gate, there are endless clouds of calamity, and in the depths of the clouds, there is a country of thunder, and the terrible thunderstorms are surging like an ocean, one after another, evolving into purple, gold, blood, silver, and cyan...... Brilliant and gorgeous.

The aura of destruction was overflowing, and from time to time it could be seen, and lightning bolts turned into swords, guns, swords, and halberds, flying and whistling. It can also be seen that one after another humanoid lightning condensed, filling the thunder and flowing thunder, releasing an aura that almost wanted to destroy the world.

"Boom!"

The Tongtian Sect Master was under heavy pressure, and he didn't have time to think, as soon as he arrived and stood firm, gravity and thunder fell violently, and he was attacked like never before in an instant!

Thunder Knife, Thunder Sword, Thunder Gun, Thunder Halberd...... Like a humanoid lightning bolt of a peerless master, rushing at the same time, to suppress him!

In just an instant, Tongtian's broken body was once again severely damaged, his flesh and blood were blurred, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was about to be worn out.

"It's terrible! Senior brother, what can we do to help Master. Shi Ji turned his head to look at Duobao, he couldn't bear to look at the sky more, it was too miserable.

Who would have imagined that this seventh ladder could be so ferocious?

"Damn! There's no way. The only thing we can do is not to cause trouble for Master, and to protect ourselves. "Li Candle Shadow runs Xuan Gong to repair his body.

He can't sit still, surrounded by strong enemies, each with impure thoughts, he must recover his strength as soon as possible.

If the Master survives the catastrophe and ascends to the Holy Throne again, if he unfortunately fails, he and the disciples present will definitely face a devastating blow.

It's not Li Candleying's villain's heart, he is very injured now, and he relies on the help of his senior brothers, if the master fails to cross the tribulation, then he will be a drag.

Li Zhuying ran the Xuan Gong with all his might, and the qi and blood around his body continued to wash the meridians and restore his strength.

The Heavenly Tongtian Sect Master coughed up blood, he was so miserable, not to mention re-ascending to the holy throne, even saving his life seemed to be a problem.

"Boom!"

Tongtian shook off the oppression, slashed down with all his might, and wiped out all the thunder that struck again, his body trembled, Tongtian couldn't help but snort, the pain was incomparable, and he felt that he was about to shatter and collapse, not only his body, but also his soul.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

The Tongtian Sect Master's eyes were red, and he was under the mortal threat, so he didn't care about anything at all, and opened his mouth to suck!

The aura within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was absorbed by him, and in an instant, Li Zhuying, who was also absorbing the aura, had no qi to use, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of reverse blood, and sprayed out......

"I've seen my father, my mother, and my son, and I've finally seen my apprentice again. ”

Li Zhuying took several bottles of five-qi wine in a row to replenish his qi, so that he would not be injured and injured. This is the magic of the peerless spirit wine, five qi and three flowers, eight kinds of signature wine is not in vain, and the fame is no worse than Lao Jun's Nine Zhuan Jindan!

At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Master's injuries recovered as before, reaching an unprecedented peak state, and his whole body was radiant and bright.

"Kill!"

The Tongtian Sect Master roared angrily and confronted the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

?“ Boom~~" The sound continued, and he forgot everything completely, and all the thoughts in his heart were to defeat the thunder tribulation and survive the thunder tribulation!

The more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the subtle meanings of all kinds of truths kept coming to mind.

However, the thunder tribulation was terrifying, as if it was endless, suppressed from all directions, and the thunder and lightning were like waterfalls, completely submerging this place.

It didn't take long for the Tongtian Sect Master to vaguely hear a vague Dao voice, as if someone was whispering. Then, a blood-colored thunderbolt turned into a spear, intertwined with the supreme order and law, like a spear of judgment representing the majesty of the Great Dao!

With a "poof", Tongtian's body was pierced, and with just one blow, Tongtian Sect Master felt that his divine soul was almost annihilated, and his body collapsed inch by inch.

"Damn!"

Under the severe pain, the Tongtian Sect Master let out an angry roar, his eyes splitting, "How can this be, why is this so?

In the end, a flash of determination flashed in the dark eyes of the sky, the thirteen-type Heaven Interception Gong was running wildly, the bones creaked, the blood was crazy to make blood, and the rich blood qi continued to wear down the trial thunder gun, it was obvious that this road could only go to the black, his path was completely different from others, and the only thing he could do at the moment was to kill a way out!

This is destined to be the most terrible and dangerous path, but he has no choice!

"Boom!"

Tongtian took another step and began to burn his body, at this moment he was no longer angry and restless, but became more determined and calm than ever.

"Kill!"

This is a battle of life and death, Tongtian stood on the eighth cloud ladder, and the Thunder Tribulation Realm came again, and he faced it alone.

All around it, lightning flew and the sky was all over the sky, and the scene was terrifying.

Every piece of flesh around him was healing and crumbling...... The strength of the whole body has been reduced to the lowest several times, and it has returned to its peak again, and it is still advancing!

"Boom!"

Qingping's sword was sharp, and it let out a clear groan, filled with a rhyme of seeing death as if it were home, intercepting the sky, and interpreting the truth of the sword trick to the extreme.

I saw where the Qingping Sword passed, all the thunder tribulations were scattered, and the Qing Poor Sword was clear and bright, like a chaotic god and demon, making one star after another fall, and the terrifying aura of destruction was filled, crushing and rolling thunder.

Immediately, a clear light rose, the brilliance was pervasive, the holiness was immeasurable, and the nearby thunder was dusted away before it could be approached.

Hit a strong blow, Tongtian didn't care about coughing up blood, stepped again, and went straight to the ninth floor.

Reaching the ninth layer, the last pair of lead-colored flowers among the three flowers of the Tongtian Sect Master finally collapsed, and the Dao person once again merged into his body.

At this moment, the wind and clouds changed, the desolate world trembled, the earth was cracking, the sea was overturning, the forbidden area of the ancient land was cracked, and the western spiritual veins were almost collapsing......

Sights like this terrified the hearts of all saints.

But in an instant, thirty-three days above, a Taoist stepped forward, and when the aisle approached, the Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Tongtian Sect Master was instantly thrown out of the desolate world.

The blood-colored ancient gate followed like a shadow, stopping at three steps to the sky.

The three corpses merged, and Tongtian ascended to the holy throne again.

But it's not over yet! Tongtian hasn't opened the bloody door yet.

After so many calamities, Tongtian experienced the tempering and baptism of thunder in the process of fighting, which made his understanding of the Tao more profound.

Crossing the catastrophe! Crossing the catastrophe! Crossing the catastrophe! Crossing the catastrophe, but crossing the catastrophe. It's over, it's chance!

At this time, between the gestures of Tongtian, the power of the swing is earth-shattering!