After the seventh thunder ended, the eighth path appeared quickly, leaving Ning Fei not much time to repair his body at all, and with this thunderous bombardment, there was no longer enough essence in his body to repair himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This child's accumulation is really strong, and he can rush to this point by himself, without the help of any medicine. Gu Tianjue frowned lightly, "After this eighth thunderbolt, he will inevitably suffer a lot of damage, and after the ninth realm, he will inevitably be hit hard." But the Heavenly Tribulation will not be calamitized at that time, there must be some changes, and it will only be more terrifying than what you see now, especially the final Heavenly Strike. ”

The monks began to feel a little apprehensive in their hearts, and they were really afraid that Ning Fei would suddenly fall in the calamity that followed. Although the True One God of the past generations has reached the realm of the Holy One, no one has ever died young, and that is only because the True One God has appeared too rarely, which does not mean that the True One God will not fall before becoming a Holy One.

"Maybe he will be the strongest True One God, and he will also be the only True One God who died in the Heavenly Tribulation, which is not shameful, but the hateful thing is that the Heavenly Tribulation is too heavy. The monks gritted their teeth.

Sure enough, as Gu Tianjue said, after the eighth thunder was shattered, Ning Fei was covered in blood, and his strength fluctuated, and he was consumed a lot by this thunder.

I thought that the ninth thunder would leave a little time for Ning Fei to repair, but I didn't expect that as soon as the eighth thunder was dispersed, the ninth thunder came with anger and didn't give Ning Fei a little time to prepare.

The seventh layer is already the power of the emperor, the eighth layer is even worse, and in the ninth layer it is stronger than the eighth level, not only that, but there is also a trace of palpitating white thunder wandering in it.

"What is this white thunder, it makes me and others feel terrified. The monks were amazed, and among them there were some high-ranking and middle-class emperors.

The many monks here seem to be respected by the Ancient Heavens, and the Emperor of the Eight Heavens, he stands at the apex of many monks, even if it is a few monks of the same Eight Heavens, they know that they are not his opponents, whether it is qualifications, knowledge or strength, they are all a big difference.

"How is this possible, in such a calamity, there will be a Creation Divine Thunder, this is not something that people of this realm can fight against. Gu Tianjue was furious, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and shout angrily.

"Creation God Thunder, only a few emperors may encounter it when they enter the Seventh Heaven, and only a very few people can survive, this kind of thunder doesn't need too much at all, as long as a trace can kill you. Why is he ......" The monks trembled in shock, and at this moment they all hated this heaven and earth terribly.

The appearance of the Creation Divine Thunder in the Heavenly Tribulation is almost a declaration of death, and only those who are expected to become saints can resolve this divine thunder one by one in the Tribulation, but there is a harsh condition for this, that is, at least there must be the cultivation of a high-level emperor.

At one time, some people believed that this kind of divine thunder was the screening of the saints by heaven and earth.

Compared to everyone's shock at the Creation Divine Thunder, Ning Fei was only slightly stunned, and the various Dao Venerable secret techniques in his body began to run rapidly. Having had the experience of facing the Creation Divine Thunder last time, these Divine Thunder, which were extremely terrifying in the eyes of many monks, did not pose the slightest threat in Ning Fei's eyes, he only needed to deal with other thunders with peace of mind.

Although there is no threat of Creation Divine Thunder, these thunders are still terrifying, beyond the eighth level, each thunder is a real imperial power, and it is not an ordinary first or second heaven.

Ning Fei resisted with all his might, and there were still a puff of blood flowers blooming, if it weren't for the fact that he had refined the divine appearance and the physical magic weapon before, and would use his own method to fuse the divine appearance with the physical body, I was afraid that this simple thunderbolt could wipe him out.

It is also the power of the first and second heavens of the emperor, there is a huge difference between ordinary monks and Tianjiao, and although the strength of these thunders faced by Ning Fei has not reached the level of Tianjiao, it is already far greater than that of ordinary monks.

Although he now has the power of an emperor, his true realm is only a half-step emperor, and the calamity has not yet been completed, so he is not a real half-step emperor, so it is still a little difficult to resist in the face of this power.

The repair secret technique worked over and over again, and as soon as the wound healed, new ones would appear, and the essence stored in the body had long been consumed, and I wanted to absorb it in the Heavenly Tribulation, but I found that the Heaven and Earth Essence in the Tribulation Thunder had already been devoured by those Creation Divine Thunder.

At this moment, Ning Fei was a little lucky, if it weren't for the Creation Divine Thunder released by the Thunder Falling Sky earlier, this ninth thunder could easily destroy him now.

The thunder roared constantly, it was Ning Fei fighting against the thunder, those white creation divine thunders grew and dissipated, and then grew again, but they could never kill Ning Fei in the thunderstorm.

"This son, what has he experienced, he can resist the attack of the Creation God Thunder, although the Creation God Thunder in the thunder is rare, but it should not be something he can fight against. Gu Tianjue's eyes flashed with cold light.

"In the meantime, he must not be allowed to live, such a person will be extremely terrible in the future, and he will definitely see him killed by those people with his own eyes. An old monk said cautiously.

Gu Tianjue sneered: "You can rest assured, with the old man here, he will definitely put him to death with his own hands, and never let him escape alive." ”

"Could it be that the predecessor is ......," a monk exclaimed.

"That's right, the old man is the elder of the Saint Destroying Alliance. The so-called destruction of the Holy is to destroy the appearance of the True One, the appearance of the Holy Spirit, and the appearance of all the Holy Spirits in this world. Gu Tianjue nodded, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Of course, it also includes the Mixed Yuan Divine Appearance that has recently appeared in the First Star, as long as it is those special existences related to the Wu Clan, they are all the targets of our Saint Destroying Alliance." ”

"The senior is the elder of the Saint Destroying Alliance, and if this kind of thing is known by the leader, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble. Someone whispered.

Gu Tianjue smiled and said: "Why bother, that leader is also an elder of the Saint Destroying Alliance, and he is a friend of the old man, and he organized all Taoist friends to come here, one to explore the treasure, and come to arrest Ning Fei and others." ”

Many monks changed their faces, they caught Ning Fei and wanted to dedicate it to the Saint Destroying Alliance, but they didn't expect that there would be an elder of the Saint Destroying Alliance by their side, together with the leader who organized them, he was also an elder of the Saint Destroying Alliance, in this way, if they caught Ning Fei, could they still get the promise of the Saint Destroying Alliance.

As if seeing the worry in their hearts, Gu Tianjue said: "All Daoist friends, relax, the alliance leader has a grudge against Ning Fei and the others, and he made such a promise to the outside world, and the same is true for us, everyone has obtained divine information together, and there is no conflict." Don't worry about the lack of divine materials, the alliance leader has traveled to various Jedi over the years and obtained a lot of divine materials, which is enough for everyone to share. ”

The monks were a little relieved, but they were still a little apprehensive about obtaining the divine material, but the temptation of the divine material was too great, and even if there was only a faint hope, they would not give up.

"Legend has it that the leader of the Holy Destroying Alliance has a great relationship with the Wu Clan, and he used to be a member of the Wu Clan. An old man who is also an emperor soars into the sky.

"What you said is good, but since the alliance leader has walked out of the Wu Clan, he naturally doesn't want others to mention it, are you looking for death?" Gu Tian must be all hair, and the huge momentum emanated, making the old man tremble, and hurriedly retreated to the distance, and then in the surprise of everyone, he chose to flee without looking back.

The concussion continued, and the ninth thunder lasted longer than the first eight combined, and it was hard to imagine how Ning Fei in it was holding on.

"With such a state, it is enough to be proud of being able to persevere until now, even if it is ultimately a failure. ”

"This kind of calamity exceeds the emperor tribulation of most monks, and there are always very few monks who can survive the emperor tribulation. ”

The monks sighed and sighed, thinking of some hopeful miracles, they were excited, but thinking that Ning Fei's Tianjiao ended in their hands, they felt a little weird, and in their hearts, there was a desire to see Ning Fei go to the most extreme level.

"Aren't you stopping?" the voice kept coming out of the mouths of many monks.

As if in response to them, the thunder suddenly stirred, and the power doubled in an instant, but after an instant, they all suddenly disappeared, and it was like the last blow before they left.

The thunder dispersed, and under the clouds, there was a large mass of pitch-black fragments gathered together, which had already lost its human form, if it weren't for Ning Fei's breath in it, no one would have thought it would be Ning Fei.

There was a click, cracks appeared on the pitch-black fragments, and the bloodied Ning Fei stood up in the pile of pitch-black ashes.

A large area of Ruicai landed, and Ning Fei bathed in it, and every tiny part of his body heard the sound of hunger and thirst, wantonly swallowing the gifts of heaven and earth.

Pieces of blood scabs fell off, his body repaired quickly, his strength increased rapidly, and the breath that truly belonged to the emperor emanated. And his magic weapon, under the illumination of these Ruicai, also squirmed extremely quickly, and soon repeated its previous appearance, clearly a half-step imperial weapon, but it had the momentum of an imperial weapon.

Until Ruicai dissipated, Ning Fei's aura was stable, and his Yuan Shen had already been upright, and he had truly become a half-step emperor on the jade platform. It's just that the calamity has not stopped, and a greater oppression has appeared than before, and many monks tremble, all silently choosing to retreat, which makes them feel ashamed.

is obviously a young man whose realm is not as good as theirs, and the oppression generated during the catastrophe, they are clearly far enough away, but they still can't bear it.

Envy makes people jealous, shame makes people angry, at this moment, their eyes are full of resentment, and they must vent all the grievances in their hearts on Ning Fei's body.

"A half-step emperor with the power of an emperor, he is the first person in ancient and modern times. Gu Tianjue looked up at the clouds above, rolling and waving, more intense, and there were constantly footsteps and drums, as if they were welcoming a special existence.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared, along with the oppression of the Tribulation, and the whole world became extremely peaceful.

There was a click, and a long staircase hung down from the core of the Heavenly Tribulation, extending until a ring appeared in front of it, and from the other side of the ring, the steps stretched out again, all the way to Ning Fei's feet.

The sound of the drum sounded suddenly, and the sound of footsteps came from the clouds, as if it should not exist in this world, just listening to this sound, many monks were enthusiastic, as if they wanted to see the master of fate, they became fanatical and restless, and even some people had already let out crazy cheers, which made many monks with advanced cultivation, including Gu Tianjue, frown.

A figure appeared from the center of the clouds, shrouded in a fog, stepping on light steps down the steps, every step is fluttering, every step falls on the steps will rush a ripple, there are all kinds of mythical beasts and fairy birds phantom around his footsteps around, at first glance, as if these divine beasts and fairy birds are supporting him to walk.