[Is this the bottom card of the anchor's pressure box?]

[There are still two thunders, you must get through them. 】

[Two layers of shields, should be stable]

[The anchor must come on!]

Ye Xun did his best to perform the Earth Leyline Celestial Star Technique, and the two spiritual powers manifested.

The power of the stars is mysterious, and the power of the leylines is majestic, protecting him together.

"Zizi, Zizizi~~~~"

The black clouds the size of a basketball court in the sky arced and sizzled.

After brewing, the eighth thunderstorm took shape.

"Click!!"

A thunderbolt thicker than a water tank is slashing head-on!

This time, the two-layer spiritual power shield of the Earth Vein Celestial Star that shrouded Ye Xun was not shattered instantly, but was in a stalemate with the eighth thunderstorm.

In the screen of the live broadcast room, the eighth black thunderbolt struck the top of the two-story tall silver star spiritual power of the sitting humanoid head.

One attack and one defense, sparks flew at the junction.

[New here, what's the situation?]

[Is there a movie? What movie? Looks pretty good. 】

[It's true, the anchor is in a catastrophe!]

[Who are you fooling when you cross the Nima Tribulation?]

[Sandwall, roll!]

[The anchor is an immortal cultivator, just watch it if you don't believe it, don't make noise. 】

[The newcomer has a bit of quality, otherwise let you meet the piano master of Zu Anlai. 】

[Those thunderbolts disappeared in a flash, what's going on with this?]

[Made!Why doesn't it stop?]

[Rob your mother, stop it!]

With the explosion of popularity in Ye Xun's live broadcast room, more and more viewers poured in.

At this time, the number of real-time online users exceeded the 200,000 mark and continued to surge to the 300,000 mark.

People who just entered the live broadcast room didn't know what was going on, and some of them scolded when they didn't agree with each other, and they were educated by the old fans in the live broadcast room.

The thunderstorm continues!

The Black Tribulation Thunder was extremely terrifying, and more than 200,000 viewers seemed to see an abyss at a glance.

The sight, the mind, and the soul are all sucked in.

What followed was a mad and tyrannical aura of destruction!

More than 200,000 people felt as if the thunder would rush out of the screen and slash at them at any time, and I don't know how many people were so frightened that their hands and feet were cold and shivering.

[It's terrible!]

[This is against the sky!]

[I feel that a thunderstorm has come down, and the Tyrannosaurus Rex has to fight on the street. 】

[Immortal cultivators' physique is too terrifying, right?]

[It can be seen from the power of the thunderstorm that the anchor's first two live broadcasts are purely entertainment. 】

The clouds are like an energy output device, providing a steady stream of energy for the mines.

Under the attack of the thunderstorm, the two-story building sat on a high disk and the phantom figure flickered and dimmed.

The audience was worried for a while.

Suddenly!

"Click!"

The starry phantom is full of cracks.

The next second

"Smack!"

The shadow of the star shattered, like broken glass flying all over the sky, gradually fading in the air and then disappearing.

The black thunderbolt, thicker than the water tank, went forward, and slashed to the top of the head of the high-vein phantom on the first floor.

"Click, click, click......"

The leyline phantom lasted less than a breath before it was covered with cracks that would shatter at any moment.

At this moment, the energy of the eighth tribulation thunder was exhausted, and a burst of dazzling light suddenly disappeared.

Hundreds of thousands of viewers only saw the pure white of the live broadcast room, and the strong light was dazzling.

[Ahh

[From today onwards, I will change my name to Li Qing. 】

[Is it the kind of Li Qing who has a limited skin dragon?]

[I can't see anything with my eyes, and my anchor brother is responsible for me!]

[I'm blind, but it doesn't matter, where the sun can't shine, where the strong light of the thunder tribulation can't shine, I hope the anchor can, just compensate me. ] 】

[I need a 98K titanium eight-fold mirror dog eye.] 】

[I'm going to have eye surgery tomorrow, and I hope my eyes have the same 10x lossless zoom and 50x zoom as Huawei phones, eh, hehe. 】

[Why are you people like this? There is a thunderstorm behind it! I'm angry with Miss Ben!]

[It's just a group of dirty people, young lady and my friend, let's support the anchor together. 】

The bright light ends.

In the live broadcast room, there was blood hanging from the corners of Ye Xun's mouth, his eyes were dim, and his expression was sluggish.

The high-altitude vein phantom on the first floor was full of cobweb-like cracks, and it shattered with a soft sound of 'pop~'.

It was only at this time that Ye Xun felt the benefits of sufficient aura.

As the only immortal cultivator on the earth, he enjoys the aura of a planet exclusively.

He can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth at will, as long as he has enough time, he is not afraid of insufficient aura at all.

While he crossed his knees to absorb the aura to recover from his injuries, he said without opening his eyes:

"The Eighth Tribulation Thunderbolt was strong, but it couldn't break through my defenses.

Next, you will have to face the ninth tribulation thunder, which is also the most terrifying attack of the heavenly tribulation.

The strength of the ninth thunderstorm is even greater than the combined power of the first eight thunderstorms.

So, I'm going to take it seriously. ”

【？？？】

[What do you mean? I didn't take it seriously before?]

[I vomited blood just now and didn't take it seriously, don't immortal cultivators take the injury seriously?]

[Isn't the manifestation of the law phase a trick for the anchor to press the bottom of the box?]

[What are the anchor's hole cards?]

[Leak and leak, so as not to worry too much. 】

【Support!】

[Are you serious?]

[Let the anchor show his hole cards, either stupid or bad, or stupid and bad. 】

[Hehe, these young ladies don't even want to show their bottoms, and they also let the anchor show their hole cards. 】

[Never wear that.] 】

[I don't believe it!]

[I don't believe it either, unless you prove it!]

[Okay, I prove, private me.] 】

[The Gobi of your horse is private! Every time you don't send it, you always put it here to fish and fry mud horses!!]

The last thunderstorm took an unusually long time to brew.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes......

Time passed slowly, and the audience in the live broadcast room increased.

250,000!

300,000!

350,000!

400,000!

......

There are more than 100 million monthly active users of station b, on average every day, and then on average to a certain period of time, without any official publicity and promotion, this number has almost reached the limit!

It can be said that Ye Xun's live broadcast room attracted almost all the idle users of station B during this period.

There is no shortage of up masters in the audience, sitting in front of the computer and watching Ye Xun's popularity in the live broadcast room.

This barrage, as if the floodgates were being opened, never stopped.

This reward can be used for dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of 'sky wings', 'high-rise buildings', and 'small TV spaceships'.

There are tens of thousands of single tips, and there are even hundreds of thousands or millions of one-time tips.

Look at yourself again when you live stream......

Audience, two or three kittens.

The barrage is scattered and scattered, hollowing out the head and interacting with the audience, but no one is silent.

Reward, there is a free spicy bar to thank.

alas

uncomfortable

I want to cry

At the same time, he drooled with envy, fantasizing that if one day the live broadcast became popular through half the sky and was sought after by everyone......

——

After nearly ten minutes of brewing, the ninth thunderstorm condensed and formed.

It can be seen from the brewing time that this thunderstorm must be extremely domineering.

The atmosphere of the dry forest is depressing to the extreme, and everything is quiet.

Ye Xun sat in the center of the giant pit, and the Eye of the Void suddenly rose above the horizon, no longer looking down to shoot, causing Ye Xun to disappear into the live broadcast room.

At this time, the picture in the live broadcast room is similar to the perspective of ordinary people standing on the ground.

A withered forest with a large clearing with a huge crater.

Faintly, the sound of a dragon's groan came from the crater.