The seventh heavenly thunder finally fell.

He slammed into the old man's body, the old body's body shook, and the world that he refined was held high by him at that time, and the world that was still getting bigger was faced with this powerful heavenly thunder at that time, and the world was swaying, and even a few cracks appeared on the periphery of the aperture.

But other than that, this power was far greater than the previous six Heavenly Thunder Tribulations, which no longer caused much damage to the old man and the world he had refined.

This scene naturally greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, and after the seventh heavenly tribulation fell, the world continued to grow, and he continued to become huge, and in an instant, it was suspended behind the old man like a mirage, where mountains, rivers, plants and trees were readily available.

This scene naturally shocked everyone, but some people didn't like this result.

"Wei Changming, are you really a person who can fight against the Heavenly Tribulation with your tattered world? You don't have enough thoughts to get what you need, so why are you fooling sentient beings here?" A deep voice sounded above the Thunder Tribulation, loud as thunder.

The old man smiled slightly, his expression was calm, and he looked at the dome: "I may not get the fruit, but I have planted the cause." And you..."

The old man paused intentionally when he said this, his eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face became even worse: "I'm afraid of this cause." ”

"Hmph, Wei Changming, I want to see how long you can still be arrogant?" The voice let out a cold snort, and took away the interest in talking to the old man.

At that time, the eighth heavenly thunder roared.

This time, the thunder changed again, and he turned into a giant dragon shining with purple thunder light, and with a roar, he slashed straight at Mr. Wei, colliding with the world behind him.

Bang!

A loud roar rang out.

The world and Mr. Wei's body were trembling at this moment, and the cracks on the aperture surrounding the world became denser and denser, like a glass ball that would shatter at any time. And the old man's face was even more pale, and even a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth at this time.

"I told you you couldn't!" the voice from above the dome sounded again, in a playful tone. "You are too kind, you had the opportunity to make up enough thoughts, but for the sake of those mortals, you shot again and again, you exhausted your chances, and this thunder tribulation is your end. ”

The voice said, and the three heads of the clouds that were exactly the same as the eighth thunder dragon before poked their heads out of the clouds.

In the face of such a powerful three-headed thunder dragon, in the face of this ninth heavenly thunder, the corners of Mr. Wei's mouth finally showed a wry smile.

The man was right, he had exhausted his chances, but he had no remorse, because that was his way.

He smiled, and the shattered heaven and earth were sacrificed by him again, facing the ninth heavenly tribulation.

He knew very well that he couldn't withstand this thunderstorm.

The wooden box behind him began to tremble violently, as if something was eager to rush out of it, and the last copper coin flew out of the old man's arms, and landed on the wooden box, and the violent tremor stopped at that time.

"I'll fight my calamity. He said this as if he were talking to himself, as if he were speaking to the contents of the wooden box.

The three-headed thunder dragon roared and had not yet landed on that side of the world, but the huge coercion had already made that side of the world crumbling, as if it might be shattered at any time.

But at this time.

......

Yue Chengpeng, the prince of Heaven Dou City, looked at his father standing at the window with a strange expression, the world-famous sword immortal Yue Fuyao.

He had been standing here for a long time, and the simple-minded Yue Chengpeng didn't understand what his father was doing, he couldn't bear to walk over after all, and was about to ask out loud, but when he saw his father's clothes agitated, a sword intent flew out from the cuffs of the sword immortal, and fled towards the distant sky.

In Chang'an City, in the Linglong Mansion, the immortal who sat high in the dim house grew up, he thought slightly, and a sword intent also escaped at that time.

And in the door of a room not far from him, a man in a purple robe suddenly restrained a smile on his face, he put the baby in his arms back into the woman's hand, and walked to the window under the puzzled gaze of the other party, and a thing also gushed out of his body, and fled into the distance.

Not only them, but also the Sword Sect on the mountain, the Sword Shrine in the Southern Wilderness, the Taoist Temple in Qingzhou, the Yama Palace hidden in the shadows, the mountain gate of the Three Gates and Twelve Towns of the Great Xia Sect, the old Confucian students and emperors in the Henghuang City, and more immortals who were either hidden or born almost all inspired something at that time, rushing towards the top of the Longyin Mountain in Great Xia.

Those things gradually evolved into brilliant gold in the air.

So these golden things came from all directions, their speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, they came to Mr. Wei, they poured into the world behind the old man, and under the nourishment of those golden things, the cracks in the broken world began to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a change greatly surprised Mr. Wei.

These golden things are thoughts.

It was the things that he had refined that this world lacked the most, they came from all parts of the world, from those immortals who were fortunate enough to witness this catastrophe.

It was they who inspired their own thoughts and integrated into the world of the elderly.

Yes.

At this moment, the immortals of the world did their best to fill what was lacking in this world for this Dao Ancestor.

The cracks on the aperture were rapidly repaired, and the world that had been stagnant began to grow again, and more obviously, in such changes, the three roaring thunder dragons seemed to be no longer as invincible as before.

This game between the old man and the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly became a wrestling between most of the immortals in the world and heaven and earth at this time.

The look on the old man's face gradually changed from surprise to surprise, and then from surprise to relief.

He nodded lightly and said in an imperceptible voice, "Thank you." ”

And at that moment, countless voices resounded on the top of this Longyin Mountain, gathered together, overwhelmed the twilight, and also covered the lightning and thunder.

So was the voice.

"The gentleman taught me the Fa, and the student accepted it. ”

"Do your best to help you break this catastrophe!"

The voice echoed endlessly on the top of this Longyin Mountain, and countless figures appeared in the old man's refining world, they turned into mountains and rivers, and they turned into rivers and rivers, and they stood side by side with the old man, standing with their heads held high, looking up at the sky.

The sky thundered and the dragon roared.

But all this is no longer scary at this moment.

Because, although the road is dangerous, my road is not lonely.

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