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The heavens and the earth shook even more.

The hearts of all the people were about to jump out, their eyes were staring at the direction of the thunder for a while, staring at the clear sky over there for a while, and only looking at the next moment when the sky and the earth were clear and the earth was warm.

"Boom—"

An eighth thunderclap sounded in the sky.

Liusong Mountain is safe.

The hearts of the monks were all pulled together.

The Nine Paths of Heavenly Thunder, the more terrifying they are in the end, they don't know if the cultivator who is going through the Heavenly Thunder can successfully cross the tribulation, but this time the cultivator's tribulation is related to the entire Henghuang Continent. As a result, even if they guessed that it might be the sect master of the Liusong faction who was crossing the catastrophe, they were all worried about this sect master, including Yu Hao.

Others couldn't see the situation on Liusong, but Yu Hao saw it clearly, although Yu Hao had already euphemistically informed Wen Xuan that he would help him through the catastrophe, and Wen Xuan was also ready, but when the seventh thunder came down, Wen Xuan's face was already pale and bloodless.

After Yu Hao came here, he knew that the heavenly thunder in the Henghuang Continent was not coming, because of that guy's hand, but even if he used that guy's means to lead the heavenly thunder, the heavenly thunder that had been held back for all these years was far more powerful than before.

It has always been that the more powerful the person, the more terrible it is to be killed. And now the sky is thundering, and it seems that the power is not inferior to the ones he experienced before.

This is only the seventh thunderbolt, and there are two lightning strikes behind it, how can Wen Xuan hold on!

pinched the trick in his hand, and a merit bead broke through the air.

The merit is like a phantom, and it has reached Liusong Mountain in an instant, and it has turned into Liusong Mountain.

The Liusong Mountain, which was struck by the thunder, was desolate, and the black ground showed the thunderbolt of the thunder, and the scorching sun under the clear sky seemed to carry the justice and clarity of the thunder.

It's an unusually strange situation, but it seems to be perfectly normal.

There was a roar, and the eighth thunder roared.

At the same time that the eighth thunder continued to hit Wen Xuan's body, the underground of Liusong Mountain suddenly appeared with layers of Qingbi halos, the halos were like shadows, and Qingbi's vitality broke into Wen Xuan's body along Wen Xuan's feet.

Wen Xuan only felt that the almost broken tendons and veins around his body that had been struck by lightning were immediately connected and strengthened, and the vitality continued to swim, wrapped in purple thunder in his tendon and vein body, refining.

Layton, the eighth thunderbolt.

Wen Xuan was unharmed.

Yu Hao was thousands of miles away, and he clearly perceived it.

Yu Hao's jaw, in this way, it is no problem to withstand the ninth thunder.

After a while, the rumbling thunder came again.

The ninth thunder roared in the eyes of all people, and it came with a bang.

The purple light shines in the dark clouds, although it is not seen, it can be seen that it is strong and domineering, and with this roar comes a trace of strange aura.

Yu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

And sure enough, the purple thunder that connected the nine paths was enough to make the immortal soul annihilated, roared down, and at the same time, there was a familiar aura mixed with Yu Hao in the thunder.

It was the power of that Immortal Blade, although it was only one-twelfth of the tenth, but this kind of power was mixed with the Heavenly Tribulation, which was enough to make Wen Xuan's body die!

Yu Hao's golden figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

The roaring lightning slashed at Wen Xuan's body, stronger than the coercion of the eight heavenly thunders he had experienced before. According to the experience gained from the master, the vitality of the body is accepted by the efforts to mobilize, and if there is no time, it will be transmitted to the earth......

The sky is yang, the earth is yin, the heaven and the earth are yin and yang, and if yin and yang are combined, then Taiji will be completed.

It's just that even if Wen Xuan thinks it's okay, the faint danger and strangeness still suddenly spread to the spirit platform.

Wen Xuan's eyes widened, and the light in front of him suddenly flourished, and he saw that among the nine heavenly thunders that came from the head, there seemed to be a light mixed in.

But at the same time as he saw it, the light struck him.

He couldn't dodge at all.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the light was straight on top of the golden light.

The power of the heavenly thunder seemed to be stagnant for a moment.

Wen Xuan could see clearly that the golden light was his master.

Master! How can it!

Yu Hao is the one who blocked the knife.

The thunder thunderbolted down, and this ninth thunder was the most terrifying, and it was also the one that could enhance Wen Xuan's achievements the most. Even if he went to block the sword, these nine heavenly thunders would not be able to touch them at all.

Fortunately, Yu Hao can be regarded as having endured two heavenly thunders, and he can be regarded as very experienced, his body is turned into a shadow, and the golden robe is used as a shield.

It's just that the thunder is there, and he can't shake that immortal qi away, so he can only connect it hard.

"Boom-"

A muffled sound came, and even his phantom shadow was still churned by the blast of this immortal qi.

So powerful!

It was unexpected!

Yu Hao's compassion had not yet stopped, and from the corner of his eye, he could see that above the heavy clouds, a huge figure appeared.

Yu Hao's breathing tightened, and his body turned into a golden light, breaking through the air.

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The sky is heavenly.

The clouds and mist are like whirlpools and pestles at the feet.

The huge Kunpeng flying in the air opened its big mouth and swallowed a fiery ball of light, staring coldly at the golden figure opposite, as if it would pounce on it in the next moment and tear the other party apart.

On the opposite side, the golden figure hovered in the clouds and mist, the swaying dragon tail brought a bright light like the sun, the pearl under the jaw exuded dazzling brilliance, and the erected dragon eyes stared at the Kunpeng on the opposite side with disdain, as if provocative and shouting.

Standing on top of the golden dragon's head, Yu Hao wanted to complain, could it be that the Kunpeng in the book feeds on dragons is fake, and this golden dragon of his family prefers to eat Kunpeng meat?

It's just that the person standing on the opposite side of Kunpeng makes Yu Hao even more vigilant.

A purple robe, a handsome face, and the unfathomable essence of vitality exuded from the body.

In particular, the aura of the immortal that should have been deliberately leaked by him seemed to linger, and it added a ghostly and evil aura to the face that should have been very handsome and fairy.

Even if he wears this immortal robe, it is the same as the son of the world he has seen, even if he wears a dragon robe, he does not look like a prince, and he is sorry for the word "ghost fairy" even if he wears a fairy robe.

Especially, this person is not an incarnation, but the Purple Thunder Venerable himself!

"Lingyun Shangxian! Long time no see! The Venerable Purple Thunder smiled.

But seeing that the fairy robe was windless and automatic, the fairy spirit was vigorous, and the breeze was in the moon, Yu Hao almost thought that he was dazzled and recognized the wrong person just now! No, it's the wrong immortal!

"Is this immortal sure that the deity is the Lingyun Immortal?" Yu Hao raised his eyebrows.

In the same fairy air, the golden robe is wrapped in a proud demeanor.

Zi Lei pointed to the golden dragon at Yu Hao's feet, "The golden dragon recognizes the master, if Lingyun Shangxian dies, it will not survive!" (To be continued.) )