Wan Hong had no distractions, was not disturbed by the outside world, and quietly operated the exercises taught to him by Xiao Chen, breathing and breathing, and the immortal power was abundant.

At first glance, at the moment of condensation, the momentum of the peak of the quasi-immortal emperor was as powerful as an angry dragon, rushing upwards and reaching the ninefold sky.

Bang!

A shocking thunderbolt exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the dark clouds were dense, and the terrifying general trend was condensed, as if to show that the way of heaven is untailable and the destiny of heaven is irreversible.

However, practicing together is going against the sky.

Peeping into the realm of the Immortal Emperor, you must have the courage and confidence to go against the way of heaven.

"Come on!"

Wan Hong is fearless and fearless, his eyes burst with tenacious light, daring to frighten ghosts and gods, moving the heavens and the earth.

The last time he failed to do so, this time he must have a glimpse of the way of the Immortal Emperor.

It seems to feel Wan Hong's determination, and it seems to be angered by Wan Hong's momentum, above the nine heavens, the thunder is raging, and the catastrophe should appear.

Bang!

There was a loud bang that shook the earth.

"It's coming, what a terrible catastrophe!"

Everyone at the scene saw a thick thunder arc falling straight from the sky, and it hit Wan Hong in an instant.

Rumble!

Wan Hong suffered from the thunder of the sky, snorted, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, obviously injured.

"Did you carry it? Although he was injured, Master Wan seems to be able to support it?"

"How can it be so simple to think beautifully? This is the first way, and the back is still eighty!"

"Eight...... Eighty?"

"Why do you think the Tribulation of the Immortal Emperor makes people talk about it? Because the Tribulation of the Immortal Emperor is the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, with a total of eighty-one Heavenly Thunders, one of which is stronger than the other. In other words, this is just the weakest heavenly thunder of the Immortal Emperor Tribulation, which is enough to hurt Wan Hong!"

The tribulation is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

For example, during the Tribulation Period, the Tribulation was a True Immortal, and it was only one of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, with a total of nine paths.

Xuan Xian broke through the Golden Immortal, for the thirty-nine heavenly tribulation, a total of twenty-seven.

The Golden Immortal broke through the Immortal King to six or nine heavenly tribulations, with a total of fifty-four realms.

When he arrived at the Immortal Emperor, it was the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, the Ninety-Nine Eighty-One, and the quality was countless times more terrifying than any previous Heavenly Tribulation, and anyone could hear it.

"Why doesn't Wan Hong wear some armor, do you really think that you can withstand the eighty-one heavenly tribulations by yourself?"

"You don't have a single defensive weapon, isn't that too hasty?"

"The act of looking for death, the first thunder was seriously injured, I see how he can survive behind!"

"I bet he can't hold up to ten heavenly thunders!"

"Not necessarily, the five elders of Danta are here, maybe there is a way to help him!"

"Are you talking in a dream? The Tribulation can't be interfered with by outsiders, once it senses the intervention of outsiders, the power of the Thunder Tribulation will double and explode, and it can instantly blast Wan Hong into slag!"

"Yes, the five elders can only support Wan Hong, but they can't help him share it!"

"In that case, isn't Master Wan certain to die?"

"Originally, it was not so easy to break through the Immortal Emperor, Wan Hong's own cultivation was to impact the Immortal Emperor, and the success rate was zero. Even if you take one breath to cross Erdan, it will only increase the success rate slightly!"

"Originally, I said that I came to observe and learn from the experience, but now I look at it as a joke!"

Everyone at the scene, sighing, regretting, gloating and other mentalities, almost no one thought that Wanhong could succeed.

However, Wan Hong either ignored it, or didn't hear the gossip at all, and kept one heart and paid for one thought.

"It's not enough, come again!"

Wan Hong's heavy scream seemed to provoke Tianwei.

Bang!

Tianlei is not used to him at all, and the second path is more fierce and more violent, as if he wants to bombard this ant that offends Tianwei.

Rumble!

Wan Hong still didn't have any defense, but he wrapped his whole body with the power of the quasi-immortal emperor, like a coat condensed by immortal power, and let the second heavenly thunder fall.

Click!

The immortal power cloak was bombarded by heavenly thunder, and cracks appeared in an instant.

Wan Hong snorted again, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain.

Bang!

The third thunderbolt continued to land.

Rumble!

Syllable!

The coat of immortal power was completely ruthlessly shattered by the heavenly thunder, turned into a little starlight, and dissipated into nothingness.

"How could it be ......"

Wan Hong's heart trembled, and finally a sense of trembling rose.

No matter how firm his heart is, in the face of the absolute power of heavenly thunder, he gradually feels overwhelmed.

As long as he thought that this was the third heavenly thunder, and there were seventy-eight more behind him, he felt that he was in the depths of hell, and he could not see a little hope, only despair.

......

"Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, is it really so terrifying?"

No one at the scene laughed at Wan Hong.

Because no matter how weak Wan Hong is, he is also a quasi-immortal emperor, much stronger than the ninety-nine percent of those present.

However, a quasi-immortal emperor, with all his might, can only withstand three or four heavenly thunders, so what if there are more than seventy behind him?

Everyone felt a deep fear in their hearts, and their expressions were solemn.

The realm of the Immortal Emperor is certainly desirable, but it is not so easy to achieve.

"Wan Hong has been seriously injured and his immortal power has been lost. If you continue, you will surely die!"

Some people concluded that Wan Hong would die, and they couldn't hide their lamentation.

"This Wan Hong, it's really stupid, do you really think that the Immortal Emperor is so easy to break through?"

The Elder of the Tianluo Hall scoffed.

He originally thought that Wan Hong would dare to openly attack the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and he would be somewhat prepared and sure.

But now it seems that it is like a child's play, which makes people laugh.

"Elder, Wan Hong can't bear it himself, our plan ......"

Tianluo Hall thought for a while and said, "Pass the order down, let them do it immediately." If Wan Hong himself was killed by lightning, didn't we arrange it for so long in vain? He is going to die, he must die at our hands!"

"Yes!"

......

A riot was brewing quietly, and no one knew it.

And on top of a pavilion in the inner courtyard of the Falling Star Sect, Xiao Chen's expression was light, and he leisurely looked at the spring water of the small lake, as if he didn't feel the danger at all.

Beside Xiao Chen, Nangong Yanran was dressed in a white palace dress, but her exquisite and flawless face showed anxiety.

Finally, she couldn't help but speak: "Master, the situation outside doesn't seem to be good, Master Wan is about to lose it!"

"The realm of the Immortal Emperor is already very risky, success or failure depends on Wan Hong's own creation, and it is useless for us to be in a hurry!" Xiao Chen said lightly.

"We really don't want to do something?" Nangong Yanran couldn't be as calm as Xiao Chen.

"It's not that you don't do nothing!" Xiao Chen said suddenly.

"What are you going to do?" Nangong Yanran asked urgently.

Xiao Chen didn't answer directly, but looked at her sideways and asked, "Do you know the qin?"

"Qin?" Nangong Yanran was slightly stunned, and then shook her head and said, "The qin is a very elegant thing to me, I like to listen to the piano very much, but I can't play the piano!"

"It's okay, just know how to appreciate it, then my song, at least I can have an audience who listens carefully, it's not lonely!"

When the words fell, I saw Xiao Chen wave his hand lightly.

In the empty attic, a beautifully made guqin appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Chen walked over slowly, his fingers gently stroking the strings, making a loud and crisp sound.

"It's been a long time since I've played it!"

Xiao Chen muttered to himself.

Nangong Yanran was stunned.

Looking at Shizun's posture, it doesn't seem like a joke.

Could it be that Shizun is really ready to play the piano at such a time?

If Wan Zhang's escape is successful, it is not indispensable to play the piano to help the fun.

But now, seeing that Master Wan is in a critical situation, his life is in danger at any time, and there are even more unpredictable risks brewing in the shadows.

Wouldn't it be out of place to play the piano at such a time?