Thundered!

In the sky, thunder surged, forming a huge whirlpool.

The power of thunder enveloped the entire world.

"Someone has crossed the river!"

"Damn, which bastard is robbing Lao Tzu's territory, and I don't know if I have a sense of morality?"

In all directions, exclamations were constantly heard.

In some hidden caves, panicked figures came out, and they looked at the sky, all scolding.

Then they fled in a hurry.

They all saw that this thunderstorm was not ordinary, the scope of the envelope was too large, and the momentum was terrifying, far beyond the ordinary thunderstorm, if they ran one step slower, it would be over.

Soon, the thunder tribulation was conceived and began to fall.

"Humph!

Liu Heihu was not afraid, and rose directly into the sky, using his body to catch the thunder.

Rumble!

The thunder struck him, but he didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyelids, as if he was not crossing the calamity, but playing in the water.

"Haha!

Liu Heihu laughed heartily.

At this moment, his self-confidence exploded!

Even the thunder of the Seven Tribulations couldn't hurt him, which showed how powerful the immortal blood he had just cultivated was!

"It is worthy of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Immortal Blood, what beginningless blood, too void blood, compared to my immortal blood, it is all waste!"

Liu Heihu said proudly.

His blood is not an ordinary immortal blood, but an extremely ancient immortal blood, stronger than the legendary first immortal blood and the beginningless immortal blood.

"That old fellow didn't lie to me, I thought he was bragging! This blood is indeed a good thing, and it is not in vain that I spent so much time collecting materials and spending so many years refining them. ”

Recalling the experience over the years, Liu Heihu was emotional.

At the beginning, he was going to refine the blood of the thief immortal, he had the inheritance of the thief immortal, and naturally he also had the cultivation method of the thief immortal.

As one of the Ancient Hundred Immortals, the cultivation method of the Thief Immortal is definitely not weak.

However, the old guy said that the blood of stealing immortals was just garbage, and said that in order to thank him, he would give him a peerless and invincible blood refining method.

At the time he was a little skeptical, but now, he doesn't doubt it at all.

"What every second, that's all modesty, every day, every day, every day, every day

Liu Heihu laughed and began to swell.

"Thief God, come on, let the thunder tribulation come more violently!"

He yelled into the sky.

The thunder seemed to be enraged, and the thunder light rolled out, and its power skyrocketed a few points, becoming more and more terrifying.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder continued to slash, each more terrifying than the other.

However, Liu Heihu still had a relaxed face, and with his physical body, he took more than a dozen thunders, and then, he sacrificed all kinds of treasures and easily took the rest of the thunderstorms.

When others survive a catastrophe, they have to shed their skin, and they die for a lifetime, which is extremely dangerous, but he is like a play, and there is no pressure in the whole process.

"Seven Tribulations!"

After the tribulation thunder was subdued and the pure immortal qi was absorbed, he was successfully promoted to the seventh tribulation.

"It's only three drops of blood, no! The cultivation is too low, that bastard must have already crossed the catastrophe, I'm afraid that I have already cultivated dozens of drops of blood, even if my Eight Desolations and Six Bloods are powerful, the number is small, and it will not be of use.

"However, fortunately, I was prepared, and over the years, I dug countless graves, stolen countless treasure troves, and saved up a treasure that was just right for use. ”

He took out a ring and opened it.

Suddenly, the endless treasure light inside bloomed.

He was the number one thief in the Eight Desolations, and he didn't know how many graves he had dug up, how many treasures he had stolen, and so many treasures on his body that he couldn't even count them.

Of all the races in the world, who has not been poisoned by him!

If it weren't for the one surnamed Tang, the treasure on his body would be the most important in the world.

In his collection, there are naturally many Seven Tribulation-level spirit essences, what kind of magic medicine, Gu Dan, he has accumulated a lot of them, as long as he absorbs them all, it is not a problem to increase a hundred drops of blood.

"As long as it comes to a hundred bloods, this world is not a place for Lao Tzu to walk sideways, when the time comes, I can dig whichever grave I want to dig, and I can steal whichever treasure house I want, whoever dares to stop me, who can stop me!"

Holding this ring, Liu Heihu's heart was surging and it was difficult for him.

He has seen his bright future, and countless treasures are waiting for him.

"There are also beauties, when the time comes, Lao Tzu can soak whichever he wants, who dares to disobey!"

He smiled again, with a lewd, lewd smile on his face.

"No, no, I can't be like this, I, Liu Heihu, am not such a person, I still have my sister Bingyao!"

Then, he shook his head violently.

He thought of the sister Bing Yao that he had in mind.

"Swallow these treasures first, I'll go to the one surnamed Tang and take revenge, when the time comes, I will be the first demon of the Eight Desolations, and Sister Bing Yao will definitely look at me differently!"

Liu Heihu muttered to himself.

"This plan is just perfect!"

He pondered it carefully and couldn't help but smile.

Cultivate for the great success, defeat the enemy, avenge the great revenge, and then welcome the heart of the beauty by the way, and walk to the peak of life, this direction is simply not too perfect!

He said that he would do it, sat down and began to absorb it, and when his cultivation became complete, he immediately set off and went to the Creation Gate in a hurry.

(End of chapter)