The last wave of thunder tribulation fell very slowly, and it took a full hour for the thunder tribulation to fall halfway. But the feeling for Mo Han was very terrifying, and even when Mo Han took a look, he felt that his eyes would be blind, and his whole body would turn into ashes under this thunderstorm.

A hundred kilometers around Montenegro are dark ground composed of black rocks, which are usually reflected when the sun shines on them, and at the same time give people a somewhat gloomy atmosphere, and even the sun shines on this land, only a slight light. But now, with the fall of the last wave of thunderstorms, the thunderclouds that have been highly condensed seem to be more dazzling than a lightning star that sweeps away all the darkness in the world, illuminating all the surroundings of Montenegro.

As the thunder tribulation fell, the invisible ripples near the Black Mountain gradually disappeared, and the cry of the soul that had never disappeared in the mouth of the old man Dugu also quieted down. But this kind of silence is more and more terrifying in Mo Han's opinion, because he always has a feeling that these souls are not really quiet, but are brewing an earth-shattering cry. After all, they have not disappeared, and since they have not disappeared, how can they succumb to this thunderous tribulation?

Mo Han was right, they were souls that never disappeared, they were unwilling souls, and they were souls that would never give in.

Where Mo Han couldn't see, the huge Soul Burial Coffin exuded a dark light, and invisible ripples spread out at an extremely slow speed, so that even Mo Han, who was standing not far from it, didn't feel it.

The smooth ground made of black rocks gradually became rough under the effect of the invisible ripples of the Soul Coffin, like a group of warriors ready to rise up at any time.

The thunder tribulation is getting closer and closer to the ground, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger, if you are not mentally strong, maybe when the ninth wave of thunder tribulation comes, the mental defense line will completely collapse, and you don't need to cross the tribulation, you will directly turn into a piece of flying ash under the thunder tribulation.

Mo Han stood on the ground, looking up at the brighter and brighter and more dazzling thunder tribulation, and his thoughts seemed to have stopped. The previous plan of how to survive the thunderstorm, how to obtain strength from the thunderstorm, had all vanished and turned into a blank at this time.

It's really that this thunder tribulation is too powerful, too dazzling, if Mo Han hadn't experienced a curse, he would even treat it as a curse.

Inside the dantian, the purple-gold golden pill was still spinning wildly, still consuming the power of the thunder tribulation that had not yet been absorbed before. It seems that it also knows about Mo Han's crisis and wants to take on something for Mo Han when the next wave of thunder tribulation comes.

The thunder tribulation fell silently, but it was a loud bang in Mo Han's mind, as if it was going to completely destroy Mo Han's mind before it fell, and finally use the powerful power of the thunder tribulation to erase Mo Han from the world.

It's a pity that the thunder tribulation resounded in Mo Han's mind, not only did not destroy Mo Han's mind, but instead woke Mo Han up from the blank state.

"No, no. As the saying goes, there is no way to live, there must be hope to live, and I can't just die. The instinct to survive and the desire to live prompted Mo Han's brain to run rapidly, constantly asking himself, and constantly thinking about everything he could use to resist the thunderstorm.

I have to say that at this moment, Mo Han was trained as a killer since he was a child, which helped him a lot. Because as a killer, the most important thing is not how superb his killing skills are, but how calm he is at critical moments and how good he is at seizing opportunities. Mo Han is the best among the killers, and he is naturally transcendent in this regard. At this time, although he was babbling in fragments, the whole person was in a state of absolute calm, and if he had to describe it, he could only describe it in two words - ruthless. Yes, only a ruthless person can be absolutely calm and indifferent to everything, including others and himself.

"Linglong Tower, Demon Seed, Killing Blade, Great Dream Heart Sutra, Heavenly Wheel, Emperor Dragon Duel. The items and techniques he had, which he felt could resist the thunderstorm, flashed in his mind one by one, but none of them could get him out of the crisis quickly. Most likely, it was the Linglong Pagoda and the Demon Seed, but neither of these two things was currently under his control. And the killing blade under his control cannot be taken out under the thunderstorm. Because the Killing Blade is a peerless blade, Thunder Tribulation happens to be its nemesis.

Mo Han's closed eyes suddenly opened, repeating over and over again: "Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up, there must be a way." ”

Suddenly, Mo Han, who opened his eyes, saw the black rock that had changed, and also felt the fluctuations of the Soul Coffin, and a bold idea came to mind: I don't know how this black mountain was formed, but from its various signs, it is definitely different. This Thunder Tribulation is no ordinary Thunder Tribulation, and if it hadn't been for the fatal blow it was about to deliver to me, I would have fallen long ago. But although this Montenegro was affected by the thunderstorm to a certain extent, it was not big. Looking at it like this, it has the power to fight back.

Looking up, the thunder tribulation slowly falling from the sky above, the corners of Mo Han's mouth were filled with a bright smile, and with all his strength, he ran away and stepped quickly towards the soul burial coffin.

Mo Han's movement moved his whole body, which instantly caused a butterfly effect.

The thunder tribulation that slowly fell in the sky above suddenly accelerated, locked on Mo Han, and rushed towards him quickly. A wave of earth-shattering resistance was brewing, and it also moved in an instant, the pitch-black rocks undulating, and the invisible ripples continued to swing towards the falling thunder.

"Dude, I'm sorry. I can't be blamed for this, if you want to blame you, blame the thunder tribulation, who made it so shameless, so powerful, it must destroy me!" Mo Han muttered as he ran as he looked at the rapidly falling thunder tribulation.

The huge Soul Burial Coffin trembled, and the huge ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out from the Soul Burial Coffin, silent but tangible, fusing all the small ripples near the Black Mountain together, rushing towards the Thunder Tribulation.

Mo Han was lucky, because he was recognized by Montenegro, or rather, he was recognized by the Soul Coffin. Because when his golden pill was formed, the souls that had never disappeared in the soul coffin felt Mo Han's unyielding and felt the traces of Mo Han's curse, so there was a large amount of pure inexplicable yuan power, which emerged from the black rock to help Mo Han survive the catastrophe.

At this time, it is no exception, although the huge ripples of the Soul Coffin are said to be going straight to the Thunder Tribulation, but if it is not recognized, then the moment the ripples pass through Mo Han, Mo Han's whole person will turn into ashes under this huge ripple.