Chapter 172: The True Master

"Even if you have vision, I was indeed rescued by the Wuji Patriarch, and I have been waiting for my true master to appear!"

"The real master?"

"Ah, here we go 27 more! I run, I run! Wenwen deliberately didn't answer Su Mian's words, and after a thunderbolt fell, the last layer of white light disappeared completely.

Wen Wen waited solemnly, holding a white fan high in one hand, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind. He knew that without the absorption of spiritual power, the next thing would be the real Heavenly Tribulation!

Such a serious text is something Su Mian has never seen, but it really feels a little bit like a fairy wind and bones!

Before Su Mian had time to take a closer look, a thunderbolt resounded in the sky, and the momentum was many times stronger than those I didn't know just now, and even Su Mian put away her curiosity.

When he looked at it again, the white fan in Wenwen's hand was only a pair of fan bones, and the long hair that was dancing in the wind a moment ago was scorched.

Without the support of spiritual power, Wenwen was almost struck by the thunder just now!

Su Mian had a cellmate in his previous life, and he told them about it at night. When the immortals went through the tribulation, the treasures were thrown out one after another.

Seeing Wenwen standing in place for a long time without moving, he wouldn't just be that broken fan, Su Mian was in a hurry, and he couldn't help, "What other treasures do you have, hurry up and take them out and throw them out!" ”

The corner of Wenwen's eyes, who had dodged a thunderbolt, twitched, "Do you really think that I am you human beings, our clan does not use that kind of dirty means, we want face, we have to rely on strength!" ”

Before the words fell, a thunderbolt fell again, and Wenwen hurriedly threw out the fan, and then dodged.

Wenwen looked up at the black clouds above his head again, which were getting thicker and thicker, and he was crying, this time he wouldn't fail again!

Throw the magic weapon, he also wants to ah! But he didn't!

He threw away all the treasures in the last robbery, and this broken fan was left. If it weren't for the patriarch coming in time, I'm afraid there wouldn't be even this fan left.

"Then what should you do now, a few more thunders, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it!" Su Mian raised her eyes to look at the dark and rolling clouds in the sky, it wasn't her illusion, how could she feel that the clouds were thicker than just now!

Before Su Mian finished speaking, Wenwen was really beaten, and the long fluttering hair he was proud of was burned to nothing in an instant, and now he is a bald head.

Su Mian couldn't laugh straight, and the bald Wenwen looked even cuter!

"You, you're still laughing!" Wen Wen was annoyed and angry, "I've never seen such an inhuman master as you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his head and dodged two more thunderbolts.

Wen Wen counted silently in his heart, this time it has been 70 heavenly thunders, and there is no intention of stopping. Last time, he experienced 71 heavenly thunders, and he was only short of the last one.

Looking at the clouds overhead, it is absolutely impossible that there will be two more, that is, there will be 81 thunderstorms this time!

Forcibly hiding the ecstasy in his heart, Wenwen quickly glanced at Su Mian who was walking around in the distance, he didn't expect her blood to be so pure!

The last master was a Taoist who cultivated immortals, and Wenwen had only experienced 72 heavenly thunders, but he didn't expect Su Mian to have more potential than that immortal cultivator!

Wenwen was crying wolf, the clothes on his body were burned to shreds, the sleeves on both sides were burned, and a large section of the front of the robe was also burned, just enough to cover the vital parts.

Wenwen's movement slowed down significantly, and another heavenly thunderbolt fell, and a puff of black smoke instantly emitted from his concentrated arm.

Su Mian saw that Wenwen was injured, and he didn't dare to go over, so he had to shout, "Wenwen, how are you, how do you want a few more!" ”

"This is already the 79th Heavenly Thunder, there should be two more!"