"Why is this thunderbolt purple!" Zhang Wei looked at the purple thunder in the sky, and remembered that when Bart crossed the robbery before, the thunder was black, how could he turn it purple!

"Then you're because yours is the Nine Thunder Tribulation!" The Eight Miscellaneous Snake roared at Zhang Weiwei like crazy, he was almost crazy, he was dragged into a thunder tribulation, and the most tragic thing was that it was the highest level of the nine-fold thunder tribulation.

"What is the Ninefold Thunder Tribulation!" Zhang Wei looked like a curious baby, he was not in a hurry, if the Eight Miscellaneous Snake wanted to live, he had to resist the pressure of the Thunder Tribulation, and the Thunder Tribulation would start from the highest cultivation, because it was the most obvious!

Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Wei has no pressure, the thunder robbery is obviously two-way, but the Eight Miscellaneous Snake is highly cultivated and resists the heavy play, while Zhang Wei belongs to the supporting role, barely playing the second male role.

It was still an hour before the first thunder tribulation fell, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake slowly calmed down, and he didn't know what the purpose was, so he told Zhang Wei about this ninefold thunder tribulation.

As if remembering some distant past, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake sighed heavily, and then said slowly, "In ancient times, the Yuan Infant did not need to cross the tribulation, as long as the Ning Infant succeeded, he could directly achieve the body of the Yuan Infant, but later, the spiritual power of the earth was seriously lost, and in order to limit the number of strong people and ensure the normal survival of the earth, all cultivators also needed to cross the tribulation when condensing the Yuan Infant from Jindan, which was generally a triple heavenly tribulation, and only that kind of demon-level genius, or those who killed too much, will survive this Nine Heavenly Tribulation! ”

"There are only three Triple Heavenly Tribulations, but these Nine Heavenly Tribulations are not nine realms, but ninety-nine eighty-one!" The eight-fold serpent was reincarnated into a human body. Sit there sighing.

"You have such strength at a young age, and you belong to the category of demon-level geniuses. It's normal to spend the Nine Heavenly Tribulations! "The Eight Miscellaneous Snake has fallen into a sense that there is no hope for the catastrophe.

"Then I can ask, how many kills are called too heavy killings!" Zhang Wei asked with some apprehension. He thought of the creatures that died directly or indirectly at his hands, and he couldn't help but shudder!

"If you kill more than one million people before the Yuan Infant Period, the Heavenly Dao will send down the Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation, so the Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation is also known as Divine Punishment!" The Eight Miscellaneous Snake is very easy to talk to, and Zhang Wei is very detailed!

"If you ask like this, it seems that you don't kill people or not, tell me how many you killed!" The Eight Miscellaneous Snake asked with some curiosity, Zhang Wei stretched out two fingers a little embarrassed and shook it in front of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake!

"Two thousand?" The Eight Miscellaneous Snake said disdainfully, "It's embarrassing to say that there are only two thousand people!" ”

"It's not!" Zhang Wei shook his head.

"Twenty thousand? Can't you see that you're also a murderous character who doesn't blink! Ruthless at a young age! The Eight Miscellaneous Snake said with some admiration.

Zhang Wei still shook his head.

"It won't be 200,000. You're good enough! ”

"It's not!"

"Don't tell me two million!" At this time, even the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes were moved, but when they thought about it, they were wrong, "I haven't heard of any massacres in this world, it won't be only two hundred people!" ”

"Nearly 20 million!" Zhang Wei said with some horror, he didn't expect that he had even completed the beheading of tens of millions of people, and when he thought that so many unjust souls would come to him, he couldn't help but shudder!

"Hahaha, bragging doesn't make drafts, where are you going to kill 20 million people!" The Eight Miscellaneous Snake said disdainfully. The world has been relatively peaceful in recent decades, how can it be that 20 million people have killed him.

"If you don't believe it, forget it!" Zhang Wei didn't feel the need to explain to him, but there was still a trace of shadow in his heart, for the nearly 10 million unjust souls who were killed by him.

looked at Zhang Wei's face. The Eight Miscellaneous Snake seemed to understand something, and asked with some horror, "It can't be true, right?" ”

"Yes!" Zhang Wei nodded seriously. The Eight Miscellaneous Snake rolled his eyes directly, "This thunderstorm can't be resisted." 20 million sins, what will the karmic fire look like when the time comes? Fight it yourself! ”

"You can't help this!" Zhang Wei said with a smile, being able to pit this guy made Zhang Wei feel very comfortable, but then he thought of the thunderstorm that was about to fall, and his heart became irritable again.

"Boy, I'm going to fight directly, you play slowly!" The Eight Miscellaneous Snake took out a light sword, Zhang Wei intuitively felt the sword soul beating on it, obviously this is the real Grass Pheasant Sword, it has been in the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, and the rewards are just imitations.

"Soldiers?" Zhang Wei gave a puzzled look, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake smiled miserably, "I still have a chance to start over, if you can't carry it, it will be wiped out, I hope we still have a chance to meet!" ”

After speaking, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake directly wiped his neck, and countless points of light emanated from his body and disappeared into the air, and then, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake directly appeared its original body, but this huge body also turned into a point of light little by little, starting from the feet and slowly going up!

"Alas, after you finish speaking, what is the military liberation before leaving, if it is appropriate, I will also military liberation!" Zhang Wei shouted at the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, but no one could answer him.

And with the disappearance of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, the woman on the ground began to turn into a point of light, and followed the soldiers, and for a while, Zhang Wei was left alone in the entire cave.

Zhang Wei suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and a terrifying coercion descended straight down, and the pressure just exerted on the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes was all transferred back to Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei not only had to survive his own thunderstorm, but also had to survive the Eight Miscellaneous Snake's thunderstorms, because Zhang Wei was still there, so the thunderstorms did not disappear with the disappearance of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.

"Damn it!" Zhang Wei was directly confused, it was already difficult to get through, but now it's good, and he directly increased the stakes, which is simply life-threatening!

Zhang Wei ran to the place where the Eight Miscellaneous Snake originally arranged the defensive formation, and directly transferred it to the free swim, and pulled out the real grass pheasant sword inserted in the ground, as soon as he started it, he felt a violent sound of resistance coming, obviously the sword spirit inside was struggling, Zhang Wei took a look at the attributes of the grass pheasant sword, and found that it was all "? and also wrote a "Sealed!" ”

"It looks like a good sword, you have to keep it!" Zhang Wei was originally inappropriate, but now he has changed his attention, is the sword full of question marks bad?

It's just that what Zhang Wei didn't expect was that it was good that he didn't boast, this exaggeration, the whole sword trembled, as if it was about to come out of his hand at any time!

"If you give you three points of color, you will dare to open a dyeing workshop for Lao Tzu, believe it or not, and throw you up to fight the thunderstorm!" Zhang Wei said coldly, he just can't get used to this kind of instrument spirit, and the more he gets used to it, the more hypocritical he is.

"Buzz!" The grass pheasant sword fell into this set of not eating, the shaking was even more violent, time passed quietly, there was only a dozen breaths before the first thunderstorm, and the grass pheasant sword had been struggling for nearly an hour, Zhang Wei looked at the grass pheasant sword with a hideous face and said, "Finally, I will give you a chance, and I won't throw you on it!" ”

But in front of the grass pheasant sword that he didn't intend to give Zhang Wei this, the whole sword began to exude sword energy, Zhang Wei was ruthless, and directly threw the grass pheasant sword up.

The grass pheasant sword is like a wild horse that has just been freed, and it is especially painful to swim over, however, this happiness is less than 0. 01 seconds, a terrifying thunderbolt directly chopped down, slashing the grass pheasant sword to the ground, the grass pheasant sword for the first time expressed the spirit of not being afraid of power and not yielding, and rose to the sky again.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" Eight thunderstorms fell one after another, Zhang Wei could see that the entire grass pheasant sword began to smoke, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny, this machine spirit felt like a child.

Nine Thunder Tribulations, each heavy nine paths, nine hundred and eighty-one, the grass pheasant sword carried the first thirty-six to the end, and in the end it couldn't even emit light, just like an ordinary iron sword, inserted there.

Zhang Wei walked over and stretched out his hand to pull it out, this time I don't know if it was surrendered or no energy, anyway, it was quiet.

Zhang Wei directly poured his spiritual power into it, and with the nourishment of Zhang Wei's spiritual power, the grass pheasant sword re-lit up with a faint sword light.

"It's just a thunderstorm, can you still be a master!" Zhang Wei looked at the darker and darker thunder in the sky, and said lightly.

"Boom!" I have to say that Zhang Wei's reaction equipment blocked a lot of thunder and lightning energy for Zhang Wei, and a few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Wei also resisted to the seventh level, the sixty-third thunder tribulation, and the terrifying energy directly blasted him to the ground.

"It's okay, we're still alive!" Zhang Wei slowly got up, his only advantage is that his recovery ability is super fast, but the energy can recover this physical strength can't be recovered, and now he is so tired that he wants to lie on the ground and sleep to death!

And the thunderstorm in the sky began to brew again, Zhang Wei stood up, and suddenly thought of the scene of the previous tribulation, "That's right, why can I only be beaten passively, isn't this thunder and lightning generated by the collision of energy!" ”

Zhang Wei directly rushed into the sky with a getaway, and came to a place less than 100 meters directly below the thunder tribulation, the coercion here was already terrifying to Zhang Wei's limit, and it was really difficult for him to go further!

"That's enough distance!" Zhang Wei raised his head and looked at the calamity cloud that was close at hand, this was the first time he had observed the calamity cloud so closely.

"You've been beating me for so long, it's time to taste my awesomeness!" Zhang Wei sneered, put away the grass pheasant sword, replaced it with a wooden sword, and a yin and yang fish pattern appeared under his feet, in order to ensure the maximum power, Zhang Wei compressed the wind and vibrating the sea to a distance of one kilometer!

"Whew!" The terrifying storm was generated out of thin air, and the terrifying tornado directly swept the clouds in the sky, and for a time the wind and the sea turned purple, and all the clouds were irregularly torn apart inside, and then overlapped, and then torn, and some even turned into rainflowers in the sky, sprinkled to the earth. (To be continued.) )