Seeing this scene, Wang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said secretly: "It's really a big fun now, Demon Venerable, you have to speed up." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, a purple night divine thunder fell, and its power was so strong that even if it was dozens of miles away, Wang Hao felt the pain of his skin being squeezed.

"Can't be hardwired!"

Such a thought arose in his mind, and he was instantly snuffed out by Wang Hao.

If you don't hard-connect, once the nine tribulations and thunderbolts are united, then it will be truly ten deaths and no life.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hao couldn't care about anything else, he picked up the Qinglian Sword and greeted it, and with the three styles of opening the sky, the vigorous sword qi collided with the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Click――

The sound of shattering rang out.

However, it was not the Zixiao Divine Thunder that was shattered, but the Heaven Opening Sword Qi that collapsed.

The arrogant Purple Night Divine Thunder slammed into Wang Hao's chest in an instant.

In an instant, the skin and flesh opened, blood was sprinkled, and Wang Hao's whole person was hit hard by this blow, turning into a streamer and smashing to the sea.

With a 'bang', Wang Hao's whole person crashed into the seawater.

Suddenly, the sea water in that area boiled, and Wang Hao was the central point and completely cracked, forming an abyss-like existence, and the sea water on both sides continued to pour into it, but it could not be filled in a moment.

On the rocks under the sea, Wang Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking down at the flesh and blood in his chest, his whole will was also a little loose at this moment.

In the next second, Wang Hao's eyes froze.

I saw that although the Purple Night Divine Thunder dimmed a little, it did not disperse, but smashed towards the area where he was like a meteor.

Seeing this, Wang Hao stood up with difficulty, tightened the Qinglian Sword in his hand, gasped in his mouth, and muttered: "Damn, this Purple Night God Thunder Tribulation is really strong, this is only the fifth wave, and the next four waves are only afraid that they will be hundreds of times stronger." ”

As he spoke, the Purple Night Divine Thunder was already close at hand, and Wang Hao raised the Qinglian Sword in his hand, intending to fight with his life.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a low cheer rang out.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the true body of a god and demon that was full of 20,000 feet appearing, and a pitch-black spear in his hand pierced out, directly defeating the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

After doing all this, the huge god and demon true body dispersed, and the demon venerable floated to Wang Hao's side, glanced at the injuries on Wang Hao's body, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you can't die." ”

After a pause, Wang Hao continued; "Since we're here, let's get started!"

Nodding, the Demon Venerable was also full of solemnity, in the face of this powerful Purple Night God Thunder Tribulation, they had to merge to have a chance to compete.

In the next second, Wang Hao and Demon Venerable activated the ability to merge.

I saw the bodies of the two collide together, and the dazzling luster instantly surged up, and the aura of Da Luo, which crushed the Taiyi Golden Immortal, quietly diffused out.

Boom -

Boom -

At this time, above the heavenly dome, thunder sounded eight times in succession.

The eight Purple Night Divine Thunders were one after another, and they struck down at a rapid pace like an eight-star alignment.

"Crush Bendi!"

In the next second, within the bright luster, a golden figure rushed out, the patriarch was forty thousand feet tall, the Qinglian sword in his hand was pulled, and the opening heaven style slashed out.

In an instant, the Heaven Opening Sword Qi penetrated through the eight Purple Night Divine Thunder, and the deafening explosion resounded, and the gunpowder smoke filled the entire area.

The breeze blew across the sea, and the smoke gradually cleared, revealing a huge body.

I saw that the eight wings were closed, and green smoke rose on them, and as the eight wings gradually opened, Wang Hao, who was intact, revealed his true face.

I have to say that the power after merging with the second primordial god greatly exceeded Wang Hao's expectations, I thought that it would only be almost the same as when Qingyun was combined in the past, but now it seems to be more than a hundred times stronger, and at the same time, this moment also shows the strength of the Dacheng-level second primordial god refining method.

Tightening his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, Wang Hao pointed his sword directly at the sky, and said, "This emperor wants this day, and he can no longer cover the eyes of this emperor, Zixiao God Thunder Tribulation?" Bendi will crush you today. ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao no longer sat still as before, the eight wings behind him were incited, and the 40,000-foot true body turned into a streamer and swept out.

In an instant, Wang Hao plunged into the purple cloud, ignoring all the purple night divine thunder that came in, and the Qinglian sword in his hand began to swing.

I saw the seven-colored lotus flowers shining brightly, wrapped in purple clouds, purple night gods and thunders, constantly blooming.

Within the seven-colored lotus, the violently tumbling Purple Night Divine Thunder suddenly quieted down, like a dead thing, and even the terrifying coercion was dissipated.

Qinglian Sword Song!

At this moment, it once again showed its strong ability.

Qinglian Sword Song, as a move that has long been sealed by Wang Hao, originally Wang Hao thought that there would be no chance to use it in the future, after all, the defects of Qinglian Sword Song were there.

However, at this moment, Qinglian Sword Song once again proved its worth.

Although it is not as good as the Blue Emperor Void Slash and the Open Heaven Three Styles in terms of single attack, in terms of sealing power and range, it far surpasses the Three Open Heaven Forms.

With the passage of time, countless colorful lotus flowers fall into the sky and fall on the surface of the sea to bloom with a strange luster.

And the huge Purple Night Divine Thunder Tribulation is also collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, not the collapse of the Purple Night Divine Thunder, but the Thunder Tribulation itself is shrouded in the Qinglian Sword Song and cannot be gathered together.

After seven days, the pressure of the sky dissipated, and the purple clouds were all wrapped in seven-colored lotus flowers and floated on the uninhabited sea.

In mid-air, Wang Hao's sword movement stopped, his eyes swept over the dense seven-colored lotus flowers on the sea, he exhaled heavily, and muttered: "Zixiao God Thunder Tribulation, shatter!" ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao tore apart the space in front of him with his bare hands, and the eight wings behind him instigated, and he directly left this sea area with the law of space.

Standing on a small island 100,000 miles outside the uninhabited sea, looking at the dazzling sea area in the distance under the sunset, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth slowly rose, his right hand pinched the sword finger, and shouted: "Explosion!" ”

Then the words were finished, the colorful light was brilliant, directly suppressing the afterglow of the sunset, the water column rising to the sky, and the entire uninhabited sea area was surging, as if the end was coming.

After a long time, this scene dissipated, and then the shower and wind invaded, and the purple raindrops dripped into the sea, even if there were thunder spots in the area, it became a sea of thunder!

At this time, the sunset dissipated, and on the starry night, a huge golden light of merit fell from the sky.

Seeing this golden light of merit, Wang Hao knew that his previous crazy actions had indeed defeated the Zixiao Divine Thunder Tribulation, and while breathing a sigh of relief, when he let go of the blockade of Zhihai, he summoned Ling'er out.

After Ling'er appeared, she glanced at Wang Hao at this moment, and couldn't help but be moved and said, "Thank you, master!" Then he instigated the little wings behind him to rise into the sky, and it was directly fused with the golden light of merit. (To be continued.) )