The ninth wave of heavenly thunder seemed to have gathered all the energy in the core, and there was not a trace of electric arc overflowing from the black silk ding, which also allowed Yalisha, who was about to be exhausted, to no longer have to flee in all directions, thus gaining a respite equivalent to saving his life.

The ninth wave of thunder was really powerful, and with the power of the blast, the black silk tripod suddenly expanded, suddenly shrunk, and the shaking body looked as if it would burst at any time, and it made Yalisha's heart beat faster.

Even the Black Silk Ding was deformed, and the impact on Han Chen and the Troll Ancestor can be imagined.

Ordinary power could no longer resist such heavenly might, and even if the Nine Nether Flames were used, it would not have any effect. Thor's hammer had broken away with the shattering of Han Chen's body, and he didn't even have a chance to use external forces.

It wasn't until Han Chen activated the purification divine power that he was able to keep the two major origins and the spirit rhino staff.

was able to compete with the power of the Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder, purifying the level and power of the divine power, and once again refreshed Han Chen's cognition.

However, the purification of divine power was too exhausting, especially to fight against such a powerful heavenly power, Han Chen's power was like a river bursting its banks, pouring into the purification cyclone without restraint, and in just a few seconds, his true power and spiritual power were completely consumed.

According to experience, the ninth heavenly thunder had to last for at least ten seconds, and there was still more than half of the time, and Han Chen and the Troll Ancestor had to survive.

Xuan Ming also contributed his strength, but it didn't last more than a few seconds.

The power of the Thunderstorm has begun to wane, and it seems that there is not much time left.

Han Chen decisively oppressed the Yuan Shen, and actually used all the power of the soul. At the moment of life and death, the Troll Ancestor didn't dare to hide it anymore, the spiritual origin was fully activated, and the purest spiritual power was unreservedly transmitted to Han Chen.

Fortunately, the purifying divine power did not refuse, even if it was invisible spiritual and soul energy, the purification cyclone also purified it into pure energy, and then used it to exert its power.

If the few seconds that went through those eight thunder tribulations before seemed to have passed several years, then the last few seconds of the ninth heavenly thunder really seemed to have passed centuries.

This time it was not a feeling, but a real fact, the existence of that wisp of Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder not only distorted the space, but even changed the length of time in the internal area of the Black Silk Ding. In Yalisha's opinion, the Ninth Thunder Tribulation was no different from before, it was all in a flash, but Han Chen and the Troll Ancestor really survived for more than ten seconds.

"Buzz ......"

The next moment when the ninth heavenly thunder fell, a white halo suddenly appeared, and Han Chen's scattered spirit yuan and beast crystals, as well as the almost scrapped spirit rhino staff, were all wrapped in it.

This is the dawn of life after the catastrophe, which represents the meaning of heaven: only after the dark night can we see the rising sun, and only after surviving hardships and hardships can dreams come true.

When the Xuanming Tribulation was successful, the Dawn of Life fell on Han Chen's body in the form of a pillar of light, and the Black Silk Ding fixed the position of the magic weapon, so that Han Chen and the Spirit Rhino Staff were both at the source of the Dawn. The greater the tribulation, the more abundant the harvest, and they experienced the strongest baptism of heavenly tribulation power at the core of the tribulation, but they also received better life energy.

Under the light of the dawn of life, Han Chen and the Spirit Rhino Staff recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the efficiency was so high, how much stronger was Manzhu Shahua?

In less than a minute, Han Chen and the Spirit Rhino Staff were completely restored.

Not only that, but Han Chen's lost soul power had also been restored, and his true power cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Spirit Wheel Realm!

As for the protagonist of this Heavenly Tribulation, the Spirit Rhino Staff, after being reborn after bathing in the Heavenly Tribulation, it broke two levels in a row and evolved into a Xuan-level high-level magic weapon in one fell swoop!

Although it is a magic weapon, the body of the staff made of Mithril may not be able to break it even if the Heaven Rank Bucket Weapon is the front.

Of course, the spiritual origin of the Troll Ancestor has also been preserved, but ......

"Fuck, what's going on?" the Troll Ancestor screamed as soon as he woke up.

The rest of his life should have been happy, but he wanted to get out of the core of the spirit rhino, but found that he couldn't do it anyway.

Merging with the Spirit Rhino Staff was a last resort under the threat of the Heavenly Tribulation, he originally kept a hand, only fusing the Yuan Shen Body, and the Spirit was isolated by the spiritual origin, so that he could be separated from the Spirit Rhino Staff after the Tribulation.

Although he would lose a lot of cultivation by doing so, it was not the first time that he had existed in the form of a soul body, and as long as the spiritual origin was still there, it would be a big deal to re-cultivate again.

But the nine heavenly thunders have quenched him and the spirit rhino staff into one.

It is also said that now he has completely become the instrument spirit of the spirit rhino staff, like the soul and body of life, before reaching the ultimate realm, forcibly peeling it off means dying.

At this moment, the Troll Ancestor obviously no longer has the transcendent cultivation of the past, not to mention that this level of power is powerless to make the soul leave the body independently, if he loses the "body" support of the staff, he will be scattered on the spot.

The Troll Ancestor panicked, and Han Chen was dumbfounded.

After more than half a minute, the Troll Ancestor cried out like a baby, "Wow...... Damn it...... Damn it...... How so? Hey, hey...... I have been waiting for 100,000 years, and in the end, I have been reduced to a goddamn machine spirit, how could I be so unlucky...... Hey...... Let me die......"

Han Chen didn't know what to say, and after thinking for a long time, he carefully comforted: "Eh...... This one...... Seniors, don't be spicy, be sad...... Well, this ...... There's nothing wrong with being a machine spirit, at least it's still alive......"

The Troll Ancestor said with a crying voice: "Fuck off your mother's eggs, don't talk to me, isn't it your old man who will become like this......?" Woowoo woo ......"

Han Chen sighed lightly and patted his staff apologetically.

The Troll Ancestor opened his mouth and scolded: "Get out!

Han Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just wanted to remind you that there is still a thunderbolt. ”

"What?" the Troll Ancestor was shocked, "Didn't you just say that it was the last thunder?"

Han Chen explained: "In terms of calamity, the nine thunders are indeed over, and the tenth thunder does not belong to the heavenly tribulation, but the 'thunder of verification' after the tribulation, which is probably to test the instrument spirit after the tribulation, and whether it reaches the standard of being able to enjoy this heaven-sent life." That's why we can see the dawn of life and have such a long time to adjust. ”

The Troll Ancestor let out a sigh of relief: "Oh...... It turned out that it wasn't a catastrophe, it was just a test, it shouldn't be so powerful, it really scared the baby to death......"

Han Chen sneered: "I'm sorry, this tenth thunder is far stronger than the ninth one. ”

"What?" the Troll Ancestor was shocked again: "The last Heavenly Thunder is still strong, what's the difference between this and the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Han Chen said indifferently: "You should be the last calamity." ”

"It's hard to rob your sister!" The troll ancestor scolded again: "Lao Tzu didn't deserve this crime! It's all your dead boy's fault! You are the one who should be struck by the thunder of the sky!" scolded Han Chen for not being happy, and then scolded the sky: "Dead God, stinky God, are you blind? You don't punish the person who should be punished, but you come to blame me, where the fuck did I offend you? Dead God! Blind your dog's eyes......"

"Stop scolding. Han Chen said helplessly: "The test is coming, you have the energy, it is better to prepare well." ”

As the dawn of life gradually disappeared, an invisible force began to revolve around Han Chen, a huge attraction erupted from the mouth of the black silk, and the thunderstorm from the outside world rolled like a cloud.

The Nine Thunder Tribulations had exhausted the Thunder Energy of the Black Silk Ding, and in order to form the tenth wave of Heavenly Thunder, it had to attract a sufficient amount of Thunder Elements from the outside.

If it is replaced by an ordinary environment, it will take a lot of time to recruit the thunder element that is enough to generate the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but this is the Thunder Sea, and the thunder element is immeasurably dense, and it only takes more than half a minute to absorb it, and the Heavenly Tribulation Vortex will take shape.

Feeling the more majestic power of thunder before, the Troll Ancestor couldn't help but wail sadly, "Ouch, hey...... As soon as he left, the wolf came again...... Ouch hey...... I'm not alive anymore...... Ouch hey...... Hack me to death......"

Han Chen swept away the past jealousy, and said confidently: "What are you afraid of, we have all recovered, and our strength has also improved a lot, so I will scare him." ”

The thunderstorm vortex has been forming for a long time, but it is still attracting the thunder element of the thunder sea. A huge amount of thunderstorm was pulled into the shape of a funnel more than 100 meters high in the sky of the Black Silk Ding, and from a distance, it looked like the Black Silk Ding spit out a tornado.

Han Chen said: "It's strange, the Heavenly Tribulation has been formed, why are you still gathering energy?"

The thunderstorm vortex became denser and denser, and the golden color gradually produced a faint layer of purple gold.

The corners of Han Chen's eyebrows jumped, and his face immediately shrugged down: "No......"

The Troll Ancestor nervously asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Chen didn't answer, and after a while, the purple gold completely replaced the golden color of the thunder, and the unprecedented coercion emerged like a tsunami, and the Tianwei energy field expanded, and the thunder sea outside the black silk tripod was suddenly rejected to a kilometer away.

Only then did Han Chen exclaim: "Damn, it's the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder again!"

This sign was extremely bad at first glance, and the Troll Ancestor hurriedly asked, "Purple Mansion Divine Thunder, what the hell is that?"

Han Chen said with a bitter face: "The Purple Mansion Divine Thunder is the ultimate of thunder power, and it should be a kind of Heavenly Dao power. This kind of power generally doesn't appear, how can it ......"

Han Chen originally wanted to say, "Why are you so unlucky", when the six-winged demon viper evolved, he saw a heavenly tribulation, when refining the weapon, he experienced two heavenly tribulations, and he saw the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder every time, this probability is more than the number game of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce Casino.

But when the words came to his lips, the responsibility was all pushed to the troll ancestor: "It's all you, you have done so many things that hurt the heavens and reason, and even the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder has attracted it, you are really the root of all evil!"

The Troll Ancestor always felt that something was wrong, but what Han Chen said seemed to be very reasonable, he was speechless for a while, he had to remain silent, and he didn't even dare to mumble and complain.

The purple thunder dragon slowly appeared, and every inch of the thunder dragon with a huge heavenly might swam could make people feel as if a mountain was running over them.

Needless to say, the Purple Mansion God Lei Ma is going to tear apart Han Chen.

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