On the outskirts of Chang'an, thunder waterfalls are like the sea.

Chu Ultimate and the others had already withdrawn far away, and in the entire Thunder Waterfall center, only Dongluo was left.

After the heavenly punishment reached the sixty-four realms, it was no longer just a simple thunderbolt, and it was vaguely visible that lightning turned into ancient trees, living beings, mountains and rivers, etc., which became more and more terrifying.

"I can't die!" Dongluo roared, facing the endless sea of thunder, looking up at the infinite lightning, he hoped that he could withstand this thunderstorm and survive.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt struck, the sky collapsed, the devil cried the god, the blood spilled from the heavens and the earth, scarlet and dazzling, erupted in endless lightning, deafening.

There is a vast space between heaven and earth, and nothing can be seen, only the heavenly calamity.

Wu Anjun's expression became more and more serious, "Sixty-four, the strongest creature has appeared." ”

The strongest creature that Wu Anjun said is not really the strongest creature, but a projection of the strongest creature engraved by the Heavenly Dao after suffering from the heavenly punishment in various eras under the punishment of heaven.

The Thunder Tribulation after the Sixty-Four Heavenly Punishments is said to be the Thunder Tribulation, but it is better to say that it is the strongest blow of those strongest beings in various eras from ancient times to the present.

Yi Zhi's brows also furrowed, "But anyone who can withstand the sixty-four heavenly punishments is all amazingly talented, and I don't know if King Han can squeeze into it." ”

The ancient trees, creatures, and mountains and rivers that were revealed in the thunder tribulation were the strongest in this realm in each era, and their strongest blow didn't know if Dongluo could withstand it.

If you can carry it, you can squeeze into it.

If you can't carry it, it's a robbery.

Wu Anjun said with a smile: "Whether you can squeeze into it or not, then only King Han and God know." All I can know is that I'm going to win. ”

After sixty-four, that's eighty-one.

And Wu Anjun gambled on less than eighty-one.

After sixty-four, it is eighty-one.

Yi Zhi smiled noncommittally, "Wu Anjun don't be impatient, this is not settled yet!"

......

The sea of thunder was dense and rolling, and now there was a full-scale riot, pouring down like an ocean. The creatures that manifested the thunder and lightning also moved.

"Not good!" Dongluo changed color, and the most feared thing happened, the creature that manifested in the thunder sea before seemed to be resurrected, angry, and came to kill him.

"Roaring ......" was gluttonous, shaking its head and tail, devouring all things, stepping out of the thunder and lightning clouds, it was higher than the mountains, and slaughtered.

This is a huge thunder light, condensed, born from the Heavenly Dao, irresistible.

Winter falls and roars, and strikes in an all-round way, fighting against the gluttony without reservation, to kill it in the void. This is already a life-and-death situation, and you can't leave it alone.

"Boom!"

Thunder erupted, piercing the void, and the place was torn apart.

Moreover, the gluttony devours all things, opens its huge mouth, and smelts everything.

"Poof!"

The unreserved winter fall, the speed was too fast, more like a ferocious beast than the gluttony, dancing with lightning, punching faster than punch, until the last punch pierced the gluttonous eyebrows.

But that's not it

It's the end, it's the beginning.

Lei Hai, who was already rioting, was even more rioting, and all kinds of creatures roared up to the sky, glaring angrily at Dongluo.

"Phew!"

A golden mountain emerged and descended from the sky, suppressing him, making his body crackle and his bones to break in an instant.

"What is this?" said Fuyuro.

As soon as he broke up a gluttony, there was another mountain, this thunder tribulation is more and more different from what he knew before, others are the five major thunder tribulations, but his is thunder and thunder, and he will never die.

What's too much is that the heavenly thunder has also evolved into living beings, which is simply unseen and unheard of.

What's more, these creatures are alive.

One by one, they stared at him fiercely, eager to kill him.

Outside this heavenly calamity, there is a strange and terrifying place.

Now even a golden mountain has come out, and it is densely covered with endless runes, and above it, there are many terrifying creatures roaring, deafening.

And these are all lightning and lightning!

Lei Hai gave birth to mountains, how did this come about, and did you want to suppress him through this?

Dongluo does not believe in evil, raises his fist and bombards, hitting the mountains, the thunder soars, and there is a vast gap between the two, blazing, and nothing can be seen.

The next moment, Dongluo flew sideways, scarlet blood spilled, and he was seriously injured by the vast thunder light.

This mountain is not simple, and around it, countless creatures worship and worship, and the shadows are full of shadows, containing terrifying power, and the thunder and lightning that burst out are incomparable. It is several times stronger than the previous glutton.

Among those worshipping creatures are the high god emperor immortal king, there is the immortal demon who is independent of the world, just the figure of the thunder light revealed, it is already terrifying, dazzling, Dongluo just glanced at it, and felt that his eyes were clear, and he was about to go blind.

These are some of the people who have amazed the passage of time.

But now these people are worshipping a mountain, what a terrifying thing!

"Can you suppress me on this basis?" Dongluo shouted, his long hair flying, and he raised his fists to the sky.

But the mountain was really terrifying, slowly crushing down, suppressing him below, making him sink inch by inch, shattering the void, and almost killing him.

"Give it to me!"

The mountain was unstoppable, and it weighed upon his head, and was about to destroy him.

"When!when!when!"

It seems that Dongluo is not hitting a mountain, but a divine weapon.

Dongluo roared, "Husband Zhan!"

Husband fights, courage also! One breath of courage, then decline, three and exhaustion.

In Luoyang, the fist technique that was lightly pointed out by the wind, the three fists were combined, and all of them hit the mountain, making it loud, rumbling and shaking, and there were subtle cracks.

"Click!"

At the moment when a corner of the golden mountain shattered, countless creatures who knelt down and worshipped there screamed in horror and trembled.

Although this is all lightning and lightning, the scene is so real.

made Dongluo have an indescribable feeling.

After the mountain shattered, another ancient tree fell from the sky, branches

The lightning and thunder roared in the room, and countless avenue laws filled it.

Dongluo only glanced at it, and he was terrified, how can this make people play!

Dongluo was about to cry, this was to make a fuss, if he could run, he would definitely run now, running faster than anyone else, but he couldn't run.

"Poof!"

The branches of the ancient tree, with the chains of order, quickly pierced through the arms of Dongluo.

The god-killing armor seemed to not exist, let alone stop it, it didn't even block it, and just let the branch pass through.

Dongluo was so angry that he scolded his mother, wearing the god-killing armor was originally to resist the catastrophe, but in the face of this catastrophe, this thing is like it doesn't exist, so it's better not to wear it.

If it weren't for the fact that Winter Fall saw the opportunity quickly, the ancient branches would not have pierced his arm, but his chest.

The ancient branches retreated with a single blow, and then struck at it at a faster speed, like sharp arrows.

Dongluo grinned, "I want to kill Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu can't burn you." ”

Dongluo opened his hands, and with him as the center, the Red Lotus Karma Fire suddenly erupted, forming a sea of fire.

The ancient tree seemed to have a spiritual wisdom, and when it saw the red lotus karmic fire surrounding Dongluo, it suddenly took back the branches that had been struck out.

Dongluo laughed, "I'm afraid, come on, aren't you going to kill me?"

At this time, he was like a god of fire, left behind and independent.

The ancient tree seemed to be resisting something, and was very reluctant to be contaminated with the red lotus karmic fire, but it was born of thunder and lightning, adhering to the will of heaven and earth. How can they disobey the will of heaven and earth?

Even if it is reluctant, one by one, it still shoots towards the winter, but unfortunately, it is facing the strongest flame in the world.

The red lotus karmic fire, the maggot of the tarsal bones, the ancient tree was contaminated in the slightest, and then it suddenly exploded, and it was burned clean in an instant, and it ceased to exist.

But Dongluo couldn't be happy at all, an ancient tree was gone, and there were more than ten floating creatures in this thunder sea, and Dongluo was already covered in scales.

And after these more than ten creatures, what else, Dongluo doesn't know at all.

The most frightening thing is the unknown, and the most desperate thing is also the unknown.

And now Dongluo is facing the unknown, but the hopeless unknown.

"Next. Dongluo roared, jumped up, and without waiting for the spirits of all beings to rush to him, he went straight to the sky.

A rushing river, frozen by the winter fall.

A quaint stone monument was smashed by the winter fall.

A shirtless martial artist, scattered by the winter fall.

......

......

Dongluo stood in the thunder waterfall, seventeen creatures, all shattered, Dongluo lay in the deep pit that was split by the thunder, his whole body seemed to be scattered, a puddle of mud, and he didn't move.

Dongluo looked up, the clouds in the sky had not completely dispersed, but they had become a little thinner, looking at the clouds that were even a little thin, but still extremely thick, he was about to despair, this was a catastrophe!

Fortunately, now the catastrophe gave him a chance to breathe, and he didn't take advantage of his illness to kill him.

The sky thunder like before, only

If you want to do it again, Dongluo knows that he will definitely die.

After waiting for a long time, the thunder still did not fall, and Dongluo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Could it be that after being struck by eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts, this heavenly tribulation is about to end?

......

......

Wu Anjun said with a smile: "Prime Minister Yichen, the eighty-one heavenly punishments have passed, and the King of Han has also successfully squeezed into that group of the strongest creatures, you have lost." ”

Eighty-one heavenly punishments are already extremely powerful in heavenly punishments.

And Dongluo carried it down.

Yi Zhi smiled, "Wu Anjun is not too conclusive." The clouds of calamity in the sky have not yet dispersed!"

Wu Anjun turned his head to look at Yi Zhi and smiled, "It's not that Yichen doesn't know the ninety-nine heavenly punishments! That is the heavenly punishment that only exists in legends, what does it mean to only exist in legends, it is a heavenly punishment that does not even exist in the era of the gods, let alone ...... Now this side is in tatters. Ninety-nine heavenly punishments, the heavens will not give it, and you can't ask for it!"

"Heaven doesn't want it, you can't ask for it. Yi Zhi looked up at the clouds in the sky and said, "Wu Anjun, you can get it soon, you can taste the taste of failure today." ”

Wu Anjun snorted, and said with some confusion: "What does Prime Minister Yichen mean by this?"

Yi Zhi said: "Today, the legend has reappeared. ”

As soon as Yi Zhi's voice fell, among the clouds above the sky, there was suddenly a dazzling white light running through the heavens and the earth, illuminating the world, and the people of the Shenzhou Continent could see this terrifying scene as soon as they raised their heads.

Where is this thunderstorm, but the baptism of death.

Before the Heavenly Tribulation landed, the Shenzhou Continent began to shake violently, as if this piece of heaven and earth could not bear this heavenly thunder.

Yi Zhi's face sank, his right hand pressed weakly, and the shaking of the Shenzhou Continent finally fell silent.

......

Dongluo looked at the dazzling white light, endured the pain, and crawled up with a grunt.

"Damn. ”

Dongluo yelled, "God, please shake me! I'm still a child!"

(End of chapter)