"Brother Mu, I don't want to take a thunderstorm bath with you, I don't want to be happy!"

Wan Qing turned his head and shouted loudly, looking at the clouds in the sky from time to time.

The more Wan Qing yelled, the more angry the wood beast became, no matter what Wan Qing said, it was a naked provocation in the eyes of the wood beast.

"Don't play with your life like this!"

Wan Qing's speed suddenly increased by three points, and he was finally able to keep a certain distance from the wood beast, but Wan Qing was still on the edge of the cloud cover.

"Stop, the Soul Grass is right in front of your right foot!"

"I'll wipe it~!"

Wan Qing stopped abruptly and looked down, a small grass only an inch high, with five leaves, verdant and dripping, with a glimmer of light.

"Hurry up, do you want to cross the catastrophe?"

Chaos Grass hurriedly scolded loudly, this guy congenitally doesn't want to move when he sees the baby, and sometimes he likes to be stunned. If this were in normal times, Chaos Grass wouldn't have said it, but this was under the clouds, and a thunderbolt could strike at any time.

Wan Qing was also woken up by the Chaos Grass, and when he looked up, the clouds were already as black as ink, and Wan Qing grabbed the Soul Grass and pulled it out.

This Chaos Grass is so angry, if it weren't for the Chaos Grass that it doesn't have hair, otherwise the hair would have to stand upside down.

"Wan Qing, you are too rude, if this is damaged, you will compensate me for the Soul Grass!"

The Chaos Grass was so angry that it itched, and the higher the level of this herb, the more it could not be damaged. The higher the grade, the more condensed the essence becomes, and it will slowly liquefy, like the blood of the body. Once damaged, the essence will flow out and the evaporation will disappear.

Wan Qing opened his palm while running wildly, and his face suddenly turned green, and this soul grass was split into two.

"You~~, a loser!"

Chaos Grass was heartbroken, this is a B-grade low-grade Soul Herb, if it were other B-grade herbs, Chaos Grass would not say a word, but this is a herb that helps Divine Thoughts.

"Eat! Eat it all!"

Chaos Grass shouted directly, every time passed, the essence would disappear a little, which was a heart-piercing pain.

"What!?"

Wan Qing was stunned for a moment, and ate it like this, this was just pulled out, and the mud was not even removed, which is called how Wan Qing swallowed it. And it has to be chewed, and it has to be held in the mouth, waiting for the divine thoughts to absorb little by little.

"Hurry up and suck it, this essence is going to run out!"

The chaos grass is roaring, this guy doesn't understand anything, this kind of herb with essence can directly tear open a hole and suck the essence out.

"Suck?"

Wan Qing was a little confused again, didn't he chew it. Wan Qing doesn't care, since the Chaos Grass says to suck, it is to suck, who called him the Lord of All Grasses.

Wan Qing picked up two pieces of Soul Plugging Grass and stuffed the gap into his mouth, and his mouth was immediately full of fragrance, which was the essence that volatilized.

"Cool!"

Wan Qing's heart was full of joy, he inhaled hard, the essence juice was sucked out, and Wan Qing's 100,000 taste buds were like bathing in the sun, which was very refreshing.

The Soul Grass also began to turn shriveled, and the blades of the grass began to turn a little yellow, apparently due to the rapid passage of the essence.

The wood beast behind completely rammed away, and after so long, he didn't even catch up with a small ant.

"Wow~~!"

The wood beast raised its head and roared angrily, extremely unwilling.

"I'll wipe it~!"

Rumble!!!

Two thunderbolts fell.

Looking at the two thunderbolts, Wan Qing didn't have the slightest opinion, but why was his thunder twice as thick as the thunder tribulation of the wood beast.

Wan Qing wanted to burst into foul language, but the thunder tribulation had already bombarded his body, Wan Qing was numb, and there were wisps of green smoke on the top of his head.

"You ~ stay ~ also (your uncle)!"

Wan Qing's speech was unclear from the electricity.

Seeing Wan Qing twitching all over, the wood beast felt so happy in his heart, even if he was relentlessly bombarded by thunder.

"Whew!"

The wood beast howled happily at Wan Qing, with infinite mockery, and at the same time with anticipation in his eyes, expecting this human to be killed by the thunder under his own witness.

"Mourn yourself!"

Wan Qing glared at the wood beast angrily, if it weren't for Wan Qing's numbness, he would definitely have to go up and give a few punches, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

However, Wan Qing's angry scolding seemed to anger the clouds in the sky, and an arm-thick thunderbolt fell on Wan Qing's back.

Suddenly, Wan Qing's back was scorched black, exuding a slight smell of burnt.

On the other hand, the Wood Beast, at this moment, the Thunder Tribulation was only the thickness of three fingers, and it was slashed on the already blackened skin everywhere, and it was extremely uncomfortable to agree.

There were five thunderbolts in a row, and one person and one beast didn't have much strength, and they didn't even have the mood to look at each other.

One man and one beast were all chopped very badly. Wan Qing was already a piece of human-shaped black charcoal, and the originally flowing long hair had also turned into short curls, not to mention the eyebrows, all of which turned to ashes and drifted away with the wind.

The wood beast is not much better, it was originally roasted by Wan Qing, and at this time, it was robbed by lightning to make up for the difference of three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, and it was also a piece of black charcoal.

Although the thunder tribulation of the wood beast is smaller than Wan Qing's, the power should not be underestimated, and after five times in a row, the wood beast is already lying on its stomach, unable to stand up, extremely desolate.

The sixth thunder poured straight down, a man and a beast, and the whole body exploded, revealing bloody tender flesh coming out, which was extremely miserable.

Wan Qing didn't even have the strength to scream, but he still stood, all supported by a will.

The Chaos Grass is even more frantically absorbing the essence of the Soul Thread Grass, and then feeding it out to nourish Wan Qing's Divine Thoughts, as long as Wan Qing's Divine Thoughts are still there, Wan Qing has the hope of living.

The tribulation is not only the physical body, but also the divine thought, if the divine thought is not strong enough, a thunderbolt will come down, directly smashed into powder, and disappear in this world forever.

And Wan Qing's level is not high, and he hasn't even crossed the watershed of grade A, so his divine thoughts are naturally not much better, not to mention that Wan Qing has spontaneously combusted for a while, and his divine thoughts are even weaker.

"Hold on!"

The Chaos Grass could only meditate in his heart, and at the same time, he quickly absorbed the essence of the Soul Grass and fed it back, allowing Wan Qing's divine thoughts to absorb it.

The seventh thunder came as scheduled, Wan Qing stumbled, still resisted to the death, and swore not to bow his head.

The wood beast was not so lucky, white bones appeared in many parts of its body, and blood flowed.

The eighth course...

The ninth way...

Wan Qing was still insisting, supporting his knees with his fists, and letting the thunder baptize.

"Hurry up!"

The Chaos Grass was already a little anxious, once the Nine Flesh Thunder Tribulations were over, the next thing would be the Tribulation of Divine Thoughts.

At this time, Wan Qing's divine thoughts have strengthened a lot with the help of Chaos Grass, but it is still far from enough, and Chaos Grass speculates that Wan Qing's divine thoughts have to be increased by at least eighty percent before there is a glimmer of hope.

"Hurry!"

The Chaos Grass directly incarnated into a ball, condensed its ontological form, absorbed the essence of the Soul Grass in all directions, and quickly discharged it, allowing Wan Qing's divine thoughts to absorb it.

The Chaos Grass that turned out of the main body turned on the craziest mode, regardless of the loss, all of it was fed back, and it was also mixed with the special energy of the Chaos Grass itself.

In just a few breaths, Wan Qing's divine thoughts were wrapped in a ball of shimmering essence, and Wan Qing's divine thoughts were like bathing in a milk bath, extremely comfortable.

The clouds in the sky faded a lot as the nine thunder tribulations fell, but the next moment, a large number of dark clouds inexplicably gathered.

The clouds deepened again, and returned to a state as black as ink, and the surface was full of golden light.

The wood beast raised its head with difficulty, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and then looked at Wan Qing not far away, and smiled self-deprecatingly, this human race has not fallen yet, I might as well too.

And the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to know the thoughts of the Chaos Grass, and they didn't fall for a long time, but the golden light on the outer layer was more dazzling, and they could be seen from afar.

Chaos Grass glanced at the sky, and was suddenly startled in his heart, and forcibly increased his speed by three points. When feeding, part of the energy is extracted from itself for Wanqing to absorb.

The Heavenly Divine Thought Thunder Tribulation, Chaos Grass guessed that there should be only one, but this is not to say that the Thunder Tribulation is simple, but to prove that this Thunder Tribulation is extremely difficult.

The energy contained in this thunder tribulation can be the merger of three thunder tribulations, the merger of four thunder tribulations, or even nine thunder tribulations, and at least two thunder tribulations.

The energy of the Thunder Tribulation is one of the most manic energies in the world, which is ruthless destruction without mercy.

"Faster!"

The Chaos Grass roared in a muffled voice, but at this time it was already the limit of the limit, unless the Chaos Grass could advance. But at this moment, how could Chaos Grass advance, and it didn't have the strength to advance.

Rumble~~~~!

A burst of thunder exploded, Wan Qing's brain suddenly buzzed, and his whole body was a little disobedient, and his body seemed to be in the center of an eleventh magnitude earthquake, jolting wildly.

The wood beast was directly stunned to death, lying on the ground softly, only breathing weakly.

The Chaos Grass in the brain has also been greatly affected, if the Chaos Grass is not such a crazy feed, the Chaos Grass can be said to be not disturbed much, but this time the feedback is a bit big.

This thunder tribulation finally ended, the dark clouds dissipated, and Wan Qing was crumbling, but Wan Qing was still struggling to support it with his residual consciousness.

"Gotta leave!"

Wan Qing knew that the movement here was too big, and it would definitely attract many powerful creatures, and he had to leave immediately.

With a staggering step, Wan Qing moved to the side of the wood beast step by step, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the ruthlessness, this wood beast actually succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, but completely fainted.

Looking at the wood beast whose body was recovering, Wan Qing took out a beautiful iron sword and stabbed it into the heart of the wood beast with the little strength he still had.

Putting away the body of the wooden beast, Wan Qing held the Xiu Tie Sword with both hands, and left little by little, looking for a safe place to slowly recover from his injuries.