"I hate it!!"

"My hatred is like the surging Yangtze River, endless!"

"Hate the heavens ruthlessly, villains are rampant, hate the earth with regrets, good people are difficult to be, hate humanity injustice, yin and yang rebellion!"

"I have been innocent in my life, but I have ended up like this, I hate it so much! Even if I was guilty in my previous life, God, you have never come at me! Why don't you let go of the person I love!"

"I don't want to die! I can't die! My mother needs me to support my old age, Ziying is still waiting for me at Wanggui Cliff! There are also Zhang Zhidong, Su Xiaohe, the elder group, I still have a revenge one by one, the pain inflicted on my body, ten times the return!"

Zhang Dongting's eyes were red, and he looked like a mad demon, like a mad immortal.

He actually tore apart the cloud of death with his own will, and declared war on the sky in the most arrogant way.

There is a great terror between life and death!

Twenty years of sightseeing, but in an instant!

The soul is sublimated, the will becomes more and more brilliant, and all truths are condensed in the heart.

"Those who love me are auspicious, and those who harm me are killed!"

Zhang Dongting roared out the avenue in his heart!

Those who love me deserve to be happy. Those who have harmed me will surely die!

This is a portrayal of his life, his will, his dream, his pursuit, and his avenue!

Zixia's true qi has undergone abnormal changes, condensing layer by layer, like purple liquid, moisturizing the five internal organs, making Zhang Dongting's strength greatly increase and exude vitality.

Rumble!

Wave to the sky, welcome the extreme purple thunder.

A song of immortal music, a will against the sky.

The terrifying and abnormal purple thunder was shattered.

The audience was amazed!

Everyone froze, incredulous:

"What's going on, how could Chief Zixia suddenly erupt and survive in a desperate situation!"

"Could it be that you have taken some fierce medicine, or burned Shouyuan!"

"It's not like it, you see, Chief Zixia's true qi quality has obviously improved!"

When Mother Zhang saw this scene, her eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope, and she asked:

"Xiao Xuan, what's going on, does it mean that Ah Ting can survive the thunder tribulation!"

"That's right, Brother Zhang has achieved great transformation!" Ye Xuan said happily.

There are great horrors and great treasures between life and death.

I think that I was wandering on the edge of death back then, and realized the hell realm, the death realm, and the combat power is far superior to that of the same level.

True Illusion said disdainfully: "Thinking too much, this is just a natural transformation!"

"Thunder robbery is not only killing, but also creation, true qi can be transformed into true gang when tempered by thunder. It seems that Zhang Dongting's Zixia True Qi is undergoing a transformation, but unfortunately it still can't stop the remaining thunder!"

Su Qianqian smiled and said: "Cousin, you are really a bad taste, Aunt Zhang finally has a little hope, and you have been punctured again!"

I laughed and looked proud!

However!

What happened next surprised him.

Zhang Dongting is like taking the medicine of a tiger and wolf, the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes, and the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes.

A jade Xiao poured purple light, swallowing and killing. Dare to fight with the thunder and fight for your life with the heavens!

The twelfth thunderstorm!

The thirteenth thunderstorm!

The Fourteenth Tribulation!

The fifteenth thunderstorm!

The Sixteenth Tribulation!

The Seventeenth Thunderstorm!

The eighteenth thunderstorm!

Round 2 is over!

Zhang Dongting leaned on Yu Xiao and gasped for breath.

At this moment, his shirt was burned to ashes, his hair was completely charred, and there was not a good piece of meat on his body.

But the light flashed in his eyes, and the fighting spirit rushed into the sky.

"Half of it has passed, and there are still eighteen tribulation thunders!"

Zhang Dongting swallowed two Jingyuan Great Dan to restore his physical strength and replenish his true qi.

However, God told him by action what terror is and what despair is.

The Nineteenth Thunder!

It is the first of the third round of thunderstorming.

The thunderstorm changed again, not a thunderstorm.

Instead, dozens of purple thunderbolts were compiled into a net, and they were covered with a bang, and there was no escape.

"Narcissus!"

Zhang Dongting waved the purple jade Xiao.

The immortal sound is faint, condenses the vitality, and turns into a shocking edge.

With a stab, the purple thunder net was split!

But the third round of thunderstorms is not so easy to deal with.

The purple thunder net ignored the slash and directly netted Zhang Dongting's body, destroying his body and mind.

Zhang Dongting almost fainted, although he had Zixia True Qi to protect his body, but the piercing power of the Purple Thunder Cave was amazing, and the five organs couldn't withstand the impact at all, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

"No, what's wrong with me, I'm so dizzy!"

Zhang Dongting felt a sense of powerlessness rise, as if he was about to faint on the spot.

There is a fishy smell coming from the tip of the nose, and it seems that the nosebleeds are starting again!

Touch it with your hands!

It turned out to be black blood.

"I'm poisoned, what's the time! It's Jingyuan Dadan, damn it. ”

Zhang Dongting was horrified in his heart, his chest hurt sharply, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, his muscles twitched, and he could barely hold Ziyu Xiao steadily.

But the twentieth thunderbolt is about to fall.

Distance!

Su Qing covered her mouth and chuckled: "It seems that Zhang Dongting is not good, and the tribulation will eventually fail!"

True Phantom clasped his hands to his chest and teased: "Maybe Zhang Dongting has taken some kind of pill to squeeze potential, but now the sequelae are coming, and he vomits black blood!"

Ye Xuan was furious: "You two are villains, and you actually poisoned Brother Zhang!"

Su Qianqian snorted coldly: "Little Sword God, there is no evidence, don't spew blood! Zhang Dongting is our Zixia chief, I still wish he would survive the thunder tribulation, how could he be poisoned!"

True Phantom smiled: "Little Sword God, your false accusation is not convincing at all. Qianqian is Zhang Dongting's half-sister! The two of them have a deep love between brother and sister, how can they be poisoned, don't splash dirty water!"

Ye Xuan's murderous intent was great, but now was not the time to compete with it!

"Brother Zhang, take the sword!"

Ye Xuan threw it with all his might!

The Eternal Winter Sword shot out.

There is also a seven-colored magic flower attached to it.

This is the condensation of the power of depravity, which restrains all poisons in the world.

As long as Zhang Dongting gets this sword and survives the thunderstorm, it will be ironclad!

Bite!

A flash of golden light flashed.

The Eternal Winter Sword was knocked into the air and smashed into the snow.

True Phantom held the Linga golden pestle in his hand and scolded:

"Little Sword God, you are so bold, openly interfering with the Zixia Chief Tribulation, it is despicable!"

Ye Xuan grimaced and said:

"True illusion, are you trying to go against me! With your strength, I can only kill you in a few moves!"

"Little Sword God, I admit that you are strong, but I also have the confidence to hold you back!"

The real illusion mobilizes the power of convenience, and the wisdom behind the head shines.

Ye Xuan couldn't wait to shoot this kid to death, but the most important thing at the moment was to save people, not kill people.

Rumble!

Ye Xuan had thunder under his feet, his body spanned a hundred meters, and he wanted to pick up the frozen sword with it!

"Mandala Palm!"

How could the real illusion let him get his wish!

With one palm, the power of convenience turns into a mandala flower.

It's like a mountain peak smashing to the ground, fast as a meteor, and terrifying, trying to stop Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was forced to fight back.

The power of the fallen condenses the Seven Emotions Demon Flower and confronts the Mandala Flower.

The two flowers collide and annihilate together!

In this moment!

The twenty-first thunderbolt fell.

It is still a purple thunder net, which is larger and more powerful than the previous one.

Zhang Dongting was cornered, simply ignoring the toxins that were rampaging in his body, mobilizing all his strength, and playing a fairy sound.

The purple gas turns into musical notes and interweaves into a musical score, presenting the narcissus sound in an alternative way, showing the mystery of the song without doubt, and has the ability to distort everything!

Purple gas net against purple thunder net!

Originally, it was evenly matched, but who knew that the purple qi network collapsed by half.

The purple thunder fell, Zhang Dongting was in pain, he even smelled the smell of burnt, and he didn't know that the piece of meat on his body was cooked.

"Damn, it's too short, if I had half a year, I'd be able to understand the score. How could it be like this, half-baked and nondescript!"

Ye Xuan was in a hurry, picked up the Eternal Winter Sword and was about to go to support.

But the gold and silver Buddha power lay across the snowfield, blocking the way.

True Illusion sneered: "Little Sword God, don't waste your mind, even if you lend your weapon to Zhang Dongting, he still can't survive the last round of thunder!"

"Since you are entangled, then don't blame me for being cold-blooded!"

"White rainbow through the sun!"

Ye Xuan's heart moved!

The innate White Emperor turned into a blazing white rainbow.

It contains the will to penetrate all things, and takes people's lives in an instant.

"Linga Golden Pestle!"

The real illusion was horrified, and he hurriedly urged the mid-grade spirit weapon.

Layers of golden Buddha light emanated, like ripples, shaking the void, like a curtain, blocking evil.

The white light shot out, breaking through the hundred-layer golden light curtain in a row, and killing the real illusion in front of it, only then was it completely consumed and was about to collapse.

True Illusion breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that you are nothing more than that!"

"Really!"

The white light dissipated, revealing Ye Xuan.

A killing fist is hammered out, like a mountain peak smashing to the ground, fierce and unstoppable.

"What!"

The real illusion was extremely terrifying, and he urged the Linga golden pestle with all his might, and conjured up a golden bell to protect his body.

Bell Bell Bell Bell ......

Ye Xuan's fist is fierce!

It is as fast as a raging storm and as fierce as a flood.

A hundred punches were smashed in a row, and ten iron bells could be smashed.

But under the hard bearing of the real illusion, the medium-grade spiritual weapon is worthy of being a medium-grade spiritual weapon!

"Haha! Ye Xuan, are you at this level! It's not as powerful as I imagined!"

"Oh, don't you see where we are!"

Ye Xuan plays with taste.

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