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The power was too powerful, and the huge shockwave made his brain blacken, and his ears were also ringing.

By the time he reacted again, the whole person had already fallen heavily to the ground.

When he looked at the scene in front of him again, the whole person was completely shocked.

I saw that the periphery of the Xiangwang Mansion had all been razed to the ground, and the blue barrier that originally covered the sky above the Zihua Hall had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by red lightning that fell from the sky with black clouds rolling down one after another.

Dugu Jiuye's eyes suddenly widened.

"It's a thunderstorm!" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, there were people in the Zihua Hall who were being promoted!

One, two, three......

Eight whole ways!

"Eight Thunder Tribulations, could it be ......", Han Xiao's eyes widened, and he was already speechless in shock.

As we all know, a thunderstorm represents a re-cultivation, and what the eight realms represent is an eight-fold cultivation.

Looking at the world today, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate to this realm!

And at this time, everyone knows exactly what kind of people are in the Zihua Palace.

So, the shock is completely indescribable.

After the Eight Thunder Tribulations, the whole world was quiet.

Everyone held their breath and quietly looked in the direction of the Zihua Palace.

Until a red figure slowly walked out of the door.

Feng Qianchen's eyes suddenly widened: "Weiyang ......"

Dugu Jiuye's heart also jumped suddenly.

"Master, ahem......," a weak voice sounded softly.

Dugu Jiuye looked around and saw a purple figure lying dying under a collapsed broken wall, so he hurriedly flew over.

He rescued Ziling from under the broken wall, put his hand on her snort and probed it, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Her breath was terrifyingly faint, coming and going, like a candle in the wind, which could dissipate at any time.

He hurriedly took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a small red pill from it, and hurriedly fed Ziling to take it.

"How's it going, is there anything better?" He gently patted Zi Ling's back and calmed her down.

Zi Ling glanced at him and nodded slightly.

She raised her eyes to look at the Xiangwang Mansion, which was exquisite in the past, but now it is a ruin, and the corners of her lips slowly rose: "I know that the master is ...... It's going to be fine, ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

"You're seriously injured now, don't talk first", Dugu Jiuye saw that she was coughing badly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to help her up, let her lean on his arms, and put his palm on her vest to deliver spiritual power to her.

Zi Ling smiled lightly and shook her head: "No need, I know that my time has come, and now I can see that my master is safe and sound, Zi Ling...... It's also considered a death without regrets. ”

Dugu Jiuye's nose suddenly soured, and he felt a little unbearable.

He wanted to save her, this enthusiastic, affectionate and righteous girl, he Dugu Jiuye sincerely admired it, but she was too badly injured, her spiritual power was exhausted, and her meridians were broken, he didn't know how she endured these pains as a girl, and she has been supporting until now.

Ziling raised her lips and smiled lightly at him: "Thank you, help me so much, if I can, I really want to be good friends with you, but unfortunately, I don't have time......"

"No, ......", Dugu Jiuye raised his hand to wipe away the blood that kept flowing from the corners of her lips, but the blood was like water that had opened the floodgates, and she couldn't stop it.

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