Chapter Seventy-Seven: Long Departure

"Boom!" Three explosions sounded in succession, and the three thunder tribulations suddenly descended at the same time.

"Damn, it's up to you!" It's already very difficult to deal with one thunderstorm, and three thunderstorms, so don't just blast them back to grandma's house.

Ye Ming almost jumped up!

......Even if there is a lot of reluctance, when the thunder falls, it must still be robbed.

I have already carried four tribulation mines, maybe I will carry one and it will pass.

"Big brother, it's up to you!" Ye Ming stroked the edge, whether he could successfully survive the Immortal Thunder Tribulation or not was only the ability to look at the edge.

Even if he wanted to regret it now, it would be impossible.

The edge has never let him down.

"Boom!" The first calamity was blocked head-on, and the overflowing heaven and earth spiritual power rippled far away like a huge shock wave.

"Poof!" Ye Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although the edge blocked the first thunder tribulation and did not retreat a bit, Ye Ming was still injured by the huge anti-shock force transmitted from the edge.

"Boom...... Boom," Before Ye Ming could react, the second and third thunderbolts followed.

"Get out!" Ye Ming suddenly shouted, and his fingers turned into a sword, reaching the sky.

At this moment, Ye Ming was experiencing an immortal tribulation, and in the Transformation Monument, the corpse of Yubi was sitting there. Originally, he wanted to use the power of the Immortal Tribulation to leave this ghost place. But he suddenly found that this little guy surnamed Ye was far more terrifying than he imagined.

He was only an eighth-order cultivator, and he actually dared to carry the immortal tribulation that even many Saint Realm peak powerhouses talked about.

If you are not a madman, then you are absolutely self-defeating!

"Poof......" Ye Ming spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his breath became disordered in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Ming's face was scorched, and his hair and eyebrows were also scorched, emitting a foul smell.

The clothes on his body were also riddled with holes under the three blows just now, and his sleeves were directly shattered into countless pieces. Around the body, a large pit appeared a foot deep, and black smoke was emitting from it.

A trace of red blood slowly flowed down the corner of Ye Ming's mouth.

But even so, his eyes remained steadfast!

"Boom!"

"Eighth Tribulation Thunder!" Mu Yu stared at the sky, the lightning in the black clouds flashed faster and faster, and the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

"Come on!" roared, and the little black and big black cow swished in the distance.

Ye Ming was crossing the Immortal Tribulation, and they were not willing to hide in the Transformation Tower.

Just like Ye Ming said, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

Ye Ming stared at the thunder tribulation tightly, the power of the eighth thunder tribulation far exceeded the previous seven thunder tribulations.

A bucket-thick purple-black lightning bolt came in an instant, and it slammed into the edge of the giant sword.

Mu Yu and the others stared at Ye Ming firmly, and the terrifying aura coming from the thunderstorm could be felt even if they were miles away.

At this moment, Bolun also rushed back, and from the expression on his face, it was obvious that he should have missed.

After all, the prestige of Chisakoma is there, and it is not easy to get it easily.

Mu Yu glanced at Bolun, just nodded, and his eyes fell on Ye Ming, who was crossing the immortal tribulation.

At this moment, Ye Ming's remorse, the huge pressure of the Eighth Thunder Tribulation, even if he was far away, he could clearly feel it.

I knew that the immortal tribulation was so perverted, and a calamity was more powerful than a calamity, so what did he say, he would not cross this immortal tribulation on behalf of the corpse.

"Boom!" Sharp and Thunder finally collided violently, and the huge thunder shook everyone's deaf and buzzing.

Ye Ming's fingers changed rapidly, urging the edge to cross the tribulation with all his might. But even so, there are still faint signs of inadequacy.

"Poof!" Seeing that the edge began to retreat, Ye Ming bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed directly to the edge of the height.

"Hum!" As soon as the essence blood touched the edge, it was immediately absorbed by the edge.

And the giant sword that had absorbed the essence blood suddenly bloomed with a fierce light, and the signs of defeat and retreat of the edge were finally reversed alive.

Ye Ming's eyes were red, and the Great Sun Floating Technique was running wildly.

"Boom!" Finally, the worst happened, even with the essence blood as the medium, the edge still couldn't bear it. There was a loud bang, and the thunderbolt finally slammed down.

"......Poof" There was a loud bang, and a raging fire instantly ignited on the ground, and where Ye Ming was just now, he was directly blasted out of a big pit seven or eight feet deep.

At this moment, Ye Ming was lying face down at the bottom of the pit motionless, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was gushing out frantically as if he didn't want money.

The clothes on his body were also completely turned into dust under this thunderous blow. On the surface of the skin, there are dense wounds, and there are even deep bones in several places.

"Boss!" Big Black Niu and Little Black screamed almost at the same time, and flew towards Ye Ming, who was motionless.

"Boss!" Xiao Hei snorted Ye Ming lightly, if it weren't for the soul mark that could clearly feel the existence of Ye Ming's soul power, Xiao Hei would have thought that this robbery thunder had wiped out Ye Ming.

The edge had already bounced out far away just now, and at the moment it fell, the big black bull appeared instantly and grabbed the edge in his hand. Almost at the same time, a Jiuli suddenly appeared behind the big black bull, seeing that the edge had fallen into the big black hand, Jiuli clenched his fingers into a fist, and slammed a punch into the back of the big black bull's heart.

If the bloodline had not yet awakened before the Great Black Bull, this punch would at least seriously injure him. But now, not to mention the sneak attack of the Holy Realm powerhouse, even if the power is ten times stronger, the big black bull is completely confident to dodge.

"The powerhouse of the Holy Realm, the leader of the camp, is so shameless!" All this happened in the light of light, but it was in full view of Bolun not far away.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Mu Yu also instantly appeared in the middle of Jiuli, separating the big black bull and Jiuli.

"Such a means of taking advantage of people's danger is really insulting the prestige of your Saint Realm powerhouse, right?" Mu Yu said coldly.

And at this moment, in Mu Yu's spiritual sense, two black dots rushed here at great speed.

"It's Jiuzhe and Jiuchen!" Bolun also noticed it and sent a message to his beloved wife Mu Yu.

"Haha, the deity just wanted to give the flying sword to that little friend, and didn't have any other ideas. After a long time, he smiled, and anyone could hear that this high-sounding reason for duplicity was really a bit far-fetched.

What to give to Ye Ming, if this is the case, he will not attack the big black bull with a black hand.

"Ahem...... At this moment, Ye Ming, who was at the bottom of the big pit, coughed violently a few times, and crawled up with blood on his face.

"Bah......" spit out the mud in his mouth, and Ye Ming flashed out of the big pit.

"Lao Tzu is not dead yet!" staring at the sanctimonious long departure, Ye Ming suddenly burst into foul language.

"Boss!"

"Boss!" Ye Ming suddenly woke up, the big black cow and the little black were a surprise.

"I said a long time ago, this guy's life is hard!" but it was Bolun who smiled and appeared in front of Ye Ming.