Time passed minute by minute, and the speed of the Holy Tribulation's holy thunder descending was not at all the slightest rule to follow, and Sun Wukong didn't know whether the Holy Tribulation ushered in by Zhao Ritian was six hundred and thirty-six holy thunders or nine hundred and eighty-one holy thunders. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now that most of the day has passed, except for the sky where Zhao Ritian is, it is pitch black all around, and this calamity cloud is still above his head, without the slightest hint of dissipation, but there has been nearly half an hour without a single holy thunder.

Sun Wukong and others have been watching all this, and he knows that at this time, all he can do is wait. He didn't have the slightest experience of the Holy Tribulation, and this time Zhao Ritian's Holy Tribulation was also a rare experience for her.

"Your Majesty, how many Holy Thunders do you say?" Ye Liangchen opened his mouth and asked, which cultivator is not yearning for the Holy Realm, and now that he sees someone spending the Holy Tribulation in front of him, his heart is also hot, and he is also full of expectations for the day when he spends the Holy Tribulation.

"Boom!"

In the sky, a purple thunder pillar suddenly flew out from the calamity clouds, and Zhao Ritian, who was fiery red all over, let out a roar again, heading straight for the purple thunder pillar.

The light of the fire and the light of the thunder merged, and the light of two different colors added a different scenery to the whole sky.

In the Ritian City, all the people and demons were watching everything in the sky, and they all wanted to witness some holy tribulations and see the power of the gods and Buddhas.

This holy thunder is the thirty-second holy thunder.

Sun Wukong understood that perhaps the thirty-third holy thunder was the last holy thunder of Zhao Ritian's sanctification, which was very important to him. And even if this holy thunder is not, it means extraordinary.

Three, six, and nine have always been calamities in the Dao Sect cultivation system.

Although the Holy Tribulation is the most powerful of the many calamities, it does not jump out of this category. Therefore, thirty-three, sixty-six, and ninety-nine are the three hurdles, and there can be no carelessness.

If Zhao Ritian can survive this thirty-third holy thunder, it means that he can already be regarded as stepping into the category of the holy realm, but if he doesn't hold on, the result waiting for him will be unimaginable, and all this can only depend on his fate!

This purple thunder pillar was finally carried by Zhao Ritian, and Zhao Ritian's state at this time was really bad. But fortunately, he still had a certain amount of rest, otherwise if this holy thunder rained down one after another, without stopping in between, it would be a nightmare for him.

The fire on his body flickered again, Zhao Ritian was ready to meet this three three holy thunder, and he also understood what this holy thunder meant to him, so he didn't dare to be careless and dealt with all this wholeheartedly.

The coercion of the clouds increased step by step, not only Zhao Ritian felt it, but even Sun Wukong and the others also felt the extremely powerful oppression, they all knew that the power of this thirty-third holy thunder was by no means extraordinary.

Zhao Ritian was the same, he didn't dare to be careless, and tried his best to adjust his state to the peak and face this holy thunder.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were three loud noises in a row, but it was only from this holy thunder, Zhao Ritian, as before, did not choose to dodge, and directly greeted him.

This time, the power of the holy thunder was more than three times stronger than the previous one, so Zhao Ritian instantly felt an extremely strong pressure and desperately resisted this holy thunder.

The pain all over his body was incomparable, and Zhao Ritian had a feeling in his heart that he might really not be able to hold on.

Just when he vomited a mouthful of blood and looked depressed, Sun Wukong noticed that something was wrong with him, and exclaimed to the people around him: "It's not good, Brother Zhao can't hold it anymore." ”

After speaking, Sun Wukong directly turned on his transformation, his whole body was shocked by golden light, turning into his own body, stimulating his bloodline twice in a row, and rushing towards Zhao Ritian at the fastest speed.

"Brother Ritian, you can't give up, you must hold on!"

Sun Wukong shouted, and behind him, the Bull Demon King and the others were worried and shocked. Because Zhao Ritian is spending the Holy Tribulation, Sun Wukong forcibly broke through like this, which will lead to a god-killing disaster for himself, not only is the person not saved, but even he may be planted in it, which is really worth the loss.

Ye Liangchen, Hu Niu, Li Shishi and others also have such worries, but they know that even if they rush over like Sun Wukong, it will not help in the slightest, so it is better to watch here quietly and pray for Sun Wukong and the others.

Rushing to the sky, after completing the two transformations, Sun Wukong flew directly in front of Zhao Ritian, rushed to the center of the thunder tribulation, and blocked in front of Zhao Ritian.

The huge energy contained in the holy thunder quickly raged in Sun Wukong's body, causing a huge impact on his internal organs, but at this time, he didn't have so much time to care about this matter, he only thought about saving Zhao Ritian.

At this time, Zhao Ritian had already fallen into a coma, and when the thirty-three holy thunders fell from that place, his whole body had been greatly traumatized. If Sun Wukong hadn't arrived in time to resist the power of this holy thunder for him, it is estimated that he would definitely end up in ashes.

Not long after, the power of this holy thunder has been almost consumed by Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong, who thought it would end like this, did not expect that the momentum of the cloud robbery would soar again at this moment, and this time the target was him.

"Boy, you have just revealed the breath of the extreme of the divine realm, and you have been captured by this Holy Tribulation Cloud, now you are about to spend the Holy Tribulation, you have to be careful!" The voice of the Open Heaven Divine Axe sounded in Sun Wukong's ears.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong looked confused, and he couldn't wait to scold, isn't this a cheat? He came out just to save this Zhao Ritian and help him block this holy thunder, but now it's good, he exposed himself and led out his holy calamity.

He knew that he hadn't reached the point of surviving the Holy Tribulation now, but now that he had come to this point, he couldn't allow him to take half a step back, and at this time, he could only go up to his scalp.

Included Zhao Ritian in his water world in the mountains and rivers, and let him recuperate in it, Sun Wukong sent it to the hands of the Bull Demon King, and said to the Bull Demon King: "Brother Niu, Brother Zhao has suffered extremely serious injuries, I don't know when I will be able to wake up, this artifact is a healing holy object, let Brother Zhao recuperate in it! I believe he will wake up sooner or later." ”

After speaking, Sun Wukong flew towards the sky again, and the Bull Demon King and others were puzzled when they saw this, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, what are you doing?"

Sun Wukong smiled back and pointed to the calamity cloud above his head, "My holy calamity has also arrived, and I can't be a little sloppy." Tiger girl, Shishi, don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

After speaking, Sun Wukong rushed straight to the sky to meet his holy calamity!