As if he had already calculated, Tang Yuan directly took out the fifth sword - Clear Sky, this sword collided with the Nine Turns Tribulation Thunder Bead again, although it did not explode it, but it also slowed it down a lot, and at the same time, it seemed to have become a little smaller, it seemed that it still had an effect.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!"

It can be said that the previous two swords were foreshadowing, this sword was Tang Yuan's killer weapon, it was the sixth sword that he had researched by himself, the Heavenly Thunder Sword at this time had increased countless times, and the huge sword body slashed heavily on the Nine Turns Tribulation Thunder Bead.

The purple-black light instantly penetrated into the Nine Revolutions Tribulation Thunder Bead that contained vast thunder power, the heavens and the earth seemed to condense in an instant, and the entire sky actually darkened, and the Nine Revolutions Tribulation Thunder Bead continued to tremble, and suddenly it exploded.

There was no roar, no dazzling light, and the Nine Turns Tribulation Thunder Bead appeared as a circle of black airflow, spreading out in all directions at the same time.

Tang Yuan was lucky, only a very small number of manyan came out and fell in his direction. The three of them, the Dragon Robbery, the Green Dragon, and the White Tiger, roared in unison, and at the same time used their strongest mana to form an enchantment in front of Tang Yuan, trying to save Tang Yuan.

Although there was only a very small part of the black gas left, when it collided with the defenses of these three people, the three of them were thrown away at the same time, spewing out a rain of blood, although it was tragic, but they did it after all, and with their strong strength, they saved Tang Yuan, who had no strength.

Tang Yuan was lying flat on the uneven ground, and now he couldn't even move a finger. The Ninefold Tribulation Thunder had passed the sevenfold period, but the ball of light in the sky that represented the power of the Destruction Surname was still spinning. It seems that the eighth tribulation thunder is about to fall soon, not to mention the eighth tribulation thunder, now it is just a casual one, and Tang Yuan can't catch it.

"Master, it seems that this time the tribulation was unsuccessful!" "The dragon dragon sat up and said with a wry smile, originally he wanted to follow Tang Yuan to the immortal realm to make waves, but now it seems a little unrealistic, he can only think about it.

"Can you still move?" Tang Yuan asked weakly, he was not only referring to the Dragon Robbery, but also the Green Dragon and the White Tiger.

"We... We're fine!" Qinglong's equally weak voice came, and then he was seen struggling to stand up, helping the White Tiger and the Dragon Snatcher, and came to Tang Yuan's side.

"Master, this time we really lived and died together, haha, damn, I robbed the dragon for thousands of years in the underworld, and now I actually want to die under the thunder of the fairy world, it's really a fucking irony!"

"Die, who can let me die? Damn, help me up, I can still fight!" Tang Yuan said with narrow eyes.

After hearing his words, the dragon couldn't help laughing, what is this, what is it like to be here, you can't move your fingers, what else are you going to fight? But looking at Tang Yuan's appearance, it doesn't look like a joke, is it a decent point for the master to die? So the three of them worked together to help Tang Yuan who was lying on the ground up.

Tang Yuan ignored their surprised eyes, and directly sat cross-legged, closing his eyes, it seemed that he had cultivated, and he was still cultivating.

"I know, I know!" Qinglong shouted excitedly as if he had thought of something.

"Old Dragon, I said you should save some effort, maybe you can die a decent death in a while!" White Tiger obviously didn't quite believe that any miracle could happen, and said to Qinglong.

"It's the Netherworld, the master who wants to mobilize the power of the Netherworld!" Qinglong ignored the white tiger's jokes and continued to shout loudly.

After he shouted like this, the dragon robber and the white tiger remembered that there was still a nether world to use, the dragon was released because Tang Yuan mobilized the energy of the netherworld, but that time Tang Yuan ended in failure, will it succeed this time?

In mid-air, the swirling light cluster that had been dimmed after the release of the Seventh Tribulation Thunder gradually became stronger at this time, and the huge pressure flattened the flowering soil on the ground, and the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation came again.

This time it was not the Nine Turns Thunder Bead that appeared, but its momentum was not weak at all, and the huge lightning slashed directly towards Tang Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, if this was split, it would be strange if it was not destroyed!

The three of them had no strength to stop it, so they could only close their eyes and wait for death, but at this moment, a dragon groan came, and the three of them knew that the situation had changed again, so they hurriedly opened their eyes, they didn't want to miss any classic shots.

I saw that Tang Yuan had turned into a giant dragon again, but this time the color of the giant dragon had changed to golden all over, and its dragon body was wearing a set of purple-black battle armor, which looked extremely domineering.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the huge dragon claw directly grabbed the eighth tribulation thunder, and the tribulation thunder was directly crushed by the dragon claw in the air, but obviously the golden dragon was not comfortable, the dragon claw was blown off, and the huge dragon body smashed directly towards the ground.

When the dragon's body landed, it turned into Tang Yuan, and he saw that his right arm was blurred with flesh and blood, and he was not lightly injured, but the eighth tribulation thunder was blocked, but he had already used the power of the netherworld, how could he have the strength to fight again?

At this time, Tang Yuan had only one thought in his heart, that is, the grandson of Xiaolei Tianjun lied to himself, damn, I have mobilized the energy of the Netherworld, and I can take over the eightfold tribulation thunder, which guy can take over the ninefold tribulation?

The Tribulation Thunder did not have any mercy on Tang Yuan because of his injury, the Tribulation Cloud in the sky changed again, and the huge coercion came again, and it seemed that the Ninth Tribulation Thunder was about to be chopped down.

Just when Tang Yuan closed his eyes and waited for death, he suddenly clearly felt an incomparably kind aura, it was the kind of aura that was in the secret realm at the beginning, it was Zhang Wuqi who came, opened his eyes suddenly, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he was shouting loudly in his heart: "Master, is it you, master, are you here to save me?"

Two clusters of yellow light full of peaceful aura appeared in Tang Yuan's hazy eyes, and the peaceful aura instantly drove away the huge pressure, which seemed to bring vitality to the dead ground.

An old voice sounded: "Enough, Heavenly Monarchs, it's enough, do you want to destroy the human world?"

Tang Yuan was stunned for a moment, because although this voice was very kind, it was obviously not his master's. A cloud of yellow light in the sky disappeared, and the figure appeared, it was an old monk wearing a yellow robe, he was kneeling cross-legged on a golden lotus, with two white eyebrows, which was more domineering than Jiang Jian, the original Hongmeng Holy Lord.

Standing on his chest with his right hand, a string of black prayer beads hanging on his thumb, with a smile on his face, but although he was smiling, his momentum was really not covered, Tang Yuan had seen a heavenly monarch, that was Xiao Lei, compared with this great monk, it was not a grade at all, it was too bad.

The swirling light cluster in the air seemed to slow down a bit, and the vigorous voice of the Night Thunder Heavenly Monarch sounded, "I didn't expect the Living Buddha and the Heavenly Master to come, but it's not that we don't want to stop. This is the second time that the Ninefold Tribulation Thunder has appeared, and it is now beyond our control. When this matter is over, this Tianjun will naturally ask the Qing Emperor for his guilt and bear all the responsibility. ”

"Since you can't control it, let us do it. Great monk, do it. Tang Yuan's expectant voice finally sounded from another cloud of yellow light, he only felt that his right hand was light, and a purple-black light disappeared into that yellow light in an instant, it was the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

Zhang Wuqi's domineering voice sounded in his mind, "Stinky boy, yes, you actually survived the eightfold thunderstorm, although your master and I crossed the ninefold at the beginning, but the power is much smaller than yours, it seems that your future achievements are above mine!"

The yellow light gradually converged, and Zhang Wuqi's majestic figure came into Tang Yuan's eyes, and what he was holding in his hand was the Heavenly Thunder Sword, which was so excited that it was actually buzzing.

The great monk known as the Living Buddha smiled slightly and recited: "Amitabha, the old man has coveted it. ”

Holding the rosary with his right palm on his knees, he held the oil lamp in front of him with his left hand, and with a gentle blow, a soft golden light floated out, and the golden light expanded infinitely, covering the rapidly rotating light cluster. Under the shroud of this golden light, the speed of the light cluster suddenly slowed down.