Feeling the powerful power emanating from the black and white thunderstorm, Zhong Zihao did not dare to slack off, the silver light flashed in his hand, and the sword of the slashing god had already appeared in his palm.

When the thunderstorm descended on the top of his head, he surged with a true yuan, and slashed out with the power of the sword of the slashing god.

"Sneer......"

A strange scene appeared, at the moment when the sword of the slashing god came into contact with the thunderstorm, a suction force suddenly came from the sword body, like a beast that had been hungry for several years, and it actually swallowed the thunder.

Gradually, an imperceptible light flashed on the sword of the slashing god, and it seemed that even the sword body was a little smoother.

"Buzz ......"

Zhong Zihao clearly felt that the long sword suddenly seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and it let out a cheering buzzing sound. He suddenly remembered that since the successful cultivation of the Divine Sword Sacrifice, it seemed that this was the first time this situation had occurred, could it be that its spirituality had been awakened?

When he first refined, he cut off a wisp of his soul power and sacrificed a drop of essence blood to melt into the long sword, the purpose of which was to give it spirituality, give birth to the sword spirit, and let the sword have the ability to repair and grow independently.

To this day, when he was crossing the tribulation, he sacrificed the sword of the slashing god, but he didn't expect such an unexpected joy.

Zhong Zihao was excited, and simply let go of the Slashing Divine Sword, only to provide it with pure true yuan as the driving force, while he himself tried his best to recover the huge amount of soul power.

The second black and white thunderbolt slashed down, which was naturally much thicker than the previous one, and by the time it reached the ninth path, it was already waist thick.

He also found that when devouring the eighth black and white tribulation thunder, the Divine Sword was about to be saturated, and the speed of absorbing the tribulation thunder was significantly slower. By the time the ninth thunderbolt descended, it had no time to devour the excess thunder, making at least half of the thunder power need him to resist.

"Click......"

Another thunderstorm fell from the sky.

Zhong Zihao estimated that the sword could no longer swallow more of the power of thunder, and when he was about to withdraw the long sword, he suddenly found that the color of the thunder tribulation that fell this time had changed again, and it had turned into a pillar of light that emitted colorful light. And its diameter is again reduced to the thickness of the bowl mouth.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he cautiously stretched out the sword of the slashing god and bumped into the seven-colored tribulation thunder.

"Sneer......"

The previous scene reappeared, and a strong suction force erupted from the sword body again, pulling this colorful thunder into the sword body like a whale swallowing and encroaching.

And this time, the sword body, which had become smooth as a mirror, exuded a dense aura, and then, it began to become a little more transparent.

......

It was nine again, and when all the nine seven-colored thunderbolts came, the sky was quiet again.

Zhong Zihao frowned, why was this Heavenly Tribulation so weird? Forty-five thunderbolts had already been slashed, but instead of causing any damage to himself, he had gained great benefits from both his body and the Divine Slashing Sword.

The black clouds above the sky were gathering thicker and thicker, as if a terrifying catastrophe was brewing.

Looking down at the sword in his hand, he saw that its entire sword body had become transparent, and the drop of essence blood that he had sealed in it had also turned into a slender silk thread, like a red line, extending from the hilt all the way to the tip of the sword.

The Divine Sword also retracted all its aura, and it looked like a transparent piece of jade, with no fluctuations at all. Zhong Zihao knew that it had absorbed enough energy, and it turned into a dormant state at this time, and it was estimated that it would not be able to wake up before it advanced.

With a stroke of his wrist, he put away the sword and looked at the black clouds above the nine heavens with burning eyes. After this period of recovery, although his soul power has not yet reached a full state, it is not far away.

Perhaps, the next is the most critical moment, and it is also the catastrophe that you really need to face, if you are the slightest negligent, you may fall short, and the catastrophe will never be recovered.

"Rumble...... Thundered...... Click!"

Finally, after a period of brewing, the thunder at the top of the sky descended again. And this time, it is not black and white, nor is it a gathering of seven colors, but it has turned into a weapon form that has never been seen before.

The first thunderbolt condensed into a giant axe that opened the sky, and cleaved out with the power of opening the world. At the same time, the moon disappeared from the sky, the wind blew, and then the bean-sized raindrops poured down.

Zhong Zihao's expression was solemn, the realm of the sword was immediately stretched, and the seven-star sword was instantly sacrificed, and with the strength of his feet, he turned into a streamer and rose to the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers to meet the giant axe and thunder.

"Khooth!"

"Poof......

"Boom!"

Zhong Zihao went all out, and with the help of the seven-star sword at the peak of Kunpin, he finally smashed this giant axe-shaped thunderbolt. He himself, however, rolled back at a faster speed, smashing a human-shaped hole into the ground, and blood gushed wildly.

Even though he had estimated it before, he still underestimated the power of the thunderbolt, it was just a thunderbolt, and it was so powerful?

He immediately turned over and got up, took out a few drops of the Fountain of Life between his hands, and swallowed it, his whole body True Yuan shook, and he rushed out into the air again. Because, the second weapon form of the thunderstorm has followed.

This time, the thunderstorm form that appeared was a golden spear, and the coercion it exuded was three points stronger, and Rao is Zhong Zihao burst out with all his strength, and he was also shocked to the point that his hands exploded.

Immediately after the third and fourth courses...... Until the eighth thunderstorm came out one after another, the knife-shaped thunder, arrow-shaped thunder, and halberd-type thunder appeared one after another.

If there is no Spring of Life for self-defense, Zhong Zihao dares to guarantee that he will definitely not be able to support himself until this time. At this time, his clothes were in tatters, and the exposed upper body was blurred with flesh and blood, and he was scarred. Coupled with the raging storm, it was impossible to recognize who this person was.

The Fountain of Life is a healing elixir, which has healed the injuries all over his body, and although it looks scary at the moment, it is just a blood cocoon left after the injury has healed.

However, after all, the uninterrupted thunderstorm consumed a large amount of his true yuan, even if he had all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures and spirit stones, he could not recover his true yuan in a short period of time.

"Click!"

Here it is again! The Ninth Weapon Form of the Tribulation Thunder is a sword, a giant sword that exudes a terrifying aura of coercion and plunges straight down from the top of the firmament.

Zhong Zihao took a sharp breath, and all the remaining true yuan in his body was poured into his already numb arms, and he rushed out again with the seven-star sword.

"Drink...... Chop!"

The powerful physical power and the true yuan erupted at the same time, and the void was distorted by his sword.

"Keng...... Bang!"

The seven-star sword and the giant sword collided, Zhong Zihao's arms exploded instantly, and the long sword flew out of his hand, but the giant sword condensed by the thunder did not completely dissipate.

"Cover the sea seal!"

When the body exploded and retreated, the ancient martial art "Tongtian Palm" was once again displayed by him!

"Boom...... Poof......"

Finally, the thunder tribulation in the form of nine weapons dissipated, while Zhong Zihao lay on the muddy ground and vomited blood. Seeing that the black clouds of the sky were still condensing, he felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

In the distance, the woman in the red dress and Ying Zhenyuan stirred, blocking the rain from the sky, and their faces were full of horror.

It's too terrifying, this level of heavenly tribulation, if you don't see it with your own eyes, even if the closest people tell you, it is estimated that they will not dare to believe it.

However, they knew that the current situation could only rely on Zhong Zihao himself, and outsiders could not help at all.