From a certain concept, Jin Hao Immortal Venerable is extremely capricious. No one could stop him from doing what he wanted to do, including himself.

Therefore, Lord Xianzun wants to take a bath, which no one can stop.

An Baobao watched Master Master pinch an illusion, and it looked like he was still resisting the thunder. In fact, in a flash, the whole person disappeared out of thin air!

"Jiuqing!" Luo An'an said in horror, "Master is gone!"

Mo Jiuxiao touched the fox's head and soothed: "Don't worry, it's probably in his space." ”

"Gah!" a certain petrified fox, and the whole fox turned its head mechanically: "You mean, Shizun also has a portable space?"

Mo Jiuxiao nodded.

Luo An'an looked sad and indignant: "Why don't I know all along! When did the portable space become a mainland product, and the baby can't be returned to the baby!"

Linlang: Oh no, there are more peers, and the value has fallen.

Mo Jiuxiao said calmly: "I also just learned about it recently. ”

"But I haven't even seen it in Shizun's space!" An Baobao bit the small handkerchief sadly, "I didn't expect Shizun's luck to be so good, I began to suspect that there was someone behind him." ”

"What's there to see. Mo Jiuxiao rubbed the fox's head, and said mercilessly: "Your fox fur has already polluted Shizun's Qingrin Palace, how could Shizun let you disturb his last piece of pure land." ”

"What is the master's space used for?" Luo An'an was curious, "I shouldn't have planted a spirit plant, because every time the master alchemy is to find the spirit grass that I have taken." ”

Mo Jiuxiao thought about Shizun's clean temperament, and said uncertainly: "It should be used for rest and bathing, right?"

"............!!!" An Baobao opened his mouth wide in shock, and only after a while did he say: "What a local tyrant!"

Luo An'an waited patiently for another two hours, during which Bingyan received the seventy-ninth thunderstorm. The figure of Jin Hao Immortal Venerable appeared again.

One of them made a special observation, well, the hair was wet, the clothes had changed, and it seemed that the exhaustion was swept away and it was very comfortable. From this it can be concluded that ......

Master must have gone to the sauna!

Now there is only one step left before Jinhao Immortal Venerable ascends. As long as Jin Hao Immortal Venerable can take down the eightieth path and eighty-one tribulation thunder, he will definitely be able to successfully ascend!

Success or failure is here! One thought to himself, but his palms were sweating.

The eightieth tribulation thunder brewed for three hours before it was cleaved down, and with that earth-destroying aura, Luo An'an had no doubt that it could split the entire Heavenly Gate Sect into ruins!

Outside the Tianmen Sect.

"Hahaha, what a proud son of the sky, he is so powerful on weekdays, but I didn't expect the heavenly thunder to be just as powerful!" The ancestor of the Qingyun Sect laughed and stroked his palm, and was very proud in his heart: "If it is not successful, the Tianmen Sect will also accompany the funeral." It really saves us money. The first sect of the Heavenly Gate Sect has been majestic for so long, and it is time to give way to the seat!"

I don't complain that the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect is so happy, it's really that he has lived too long, and he has seen a few people soar. But even the last thunderstorm when those people ascended was not as terrifying as the one faced by Jin Hao Immortal Venerable. In his heart, Jin Hao Immortal Venerable was certain to die at this moment.

Even with the Tianmen Sect, it is also a burial object!

Seeing this, the people on the side flattered and said, "Then congratulations to Qingyun Sect." Who doesn't know that the Qingyun Sect is also one of the most powerful in our immortal cultivation world, Qingyun Ancestor, congratulations!"

"Hahaha, then borrow your auspicious ...... , what!"

Before the sentence was finished, the Qingyun Sect Ancestor suddenly shouted out in a lost voice. Obviously, the Thunder Tribulation has been split, but the Heavenly Gate Sect has nothing to do. There is only one possibility......

Seeing that the air pressure around Qingyun Ancestor was getting lower and lower, the Qingyun Sect elder on the side hurriedly spoke: "Ancestor, don't worry, isn't this the last tribulation thunder left? ”

Speaking of this, Qingyun Old Ancestor's face softened: "You're right, there is still a thunderstorm behind. The old man watched several people soar, and he really didn't believe that this hundred-year-old hairy boy could withstand all the thunderstorms. It's a pity, this is a young death. ”