Mo Luo's eyes were complicated, both regretful and reassuring, and it was a pity that Chen Yuan still did not trigger the eighth thunder tribulation he deduced after all.

Although he had survived the Sevenfold Thunder Tribulation that was far beyond ordinary people, proving that Chen Yuan definitely had the qualifications of an immortal, there was still a bit of a gap between him and his expectations.

In his opinion, only by triggering the eighth thunder tribulation can one day in the future, he can really face the great enemy of the immortal realm, if there is no such peerless person.

There is hardly any possibility, to be able to compete with it.

But in addition to this, he has some peace of mind.

After all, the seventh thunder tribulation had already split Chen Yuan into a seriously injured body, almost annihilated, if it was the eighth weight, wouldn't there be the slightest hope of surviving?

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, there may not be the so-called eighth thunder tribulation at all, but this possibility is unlikely to be established.

He is also a sevenfold thunder tribulation turning yang, so he naturally knows that the gap between him and the legendary Chu Taizu is not a little bit, but an extremely huge gap.

He has used it for so many years, and he is still only a human immortal, although he has condensed three flowers of rules, which is the pinnacle of human immortals, but it is still not enough, even the Buddha can suppress him.

Not to mention the legendary Chu Taizu who overwhelmed the world.

Therefore, he was sure in his heart that that one must be the Eightfold Thunder Tribulation Yang.

Mo Luo's gaze turned to Chen Yuan, and he just wanted to get closer and say something, but suddenly, the powerful tribulation clouds that had just dispersed actually began to converge again at this moment.

And the power is completely different from before, this time the coercion, even Moro, felt frightened, looked up, only to see the void.

The black clouds gathered more and more, and the rumbling sound continued to resound, like the terrifying coercion of the annihilation, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Chen Yuan also raised his head suddenly, his gaze extremely solemn.

In his perception, he once again sensed that he was locked by the will of the Cloud Tribulation, which also meant that he was indeed more than the Sevenfold Thunder Tribulation.

The eighth thunder tribulation, which has not been recognized by the world, has finally come!

Moro's heart was amazed and delighted, and for a moment he was speechless.

really

There is indeed an eightfold thunder tribulation in this world, and Chen Yuan also attracted it, which means that Chen Yuan's upper limit may be able to reproduce that Chu Taizu again.

There is salvation in the world!

But. The eighth thunderstorm, how to resist it?

The clouds in the void gathered more and more, and in just a quarter of an hour, they spread a range of hundreds of miles, and this had not yet reached the limit, and it was still expanding and gaining momentum.

Half an hour later, the clouds had already converged to four or five hundred miles of sea.

Countless sea creatures, under this pressure, trembled and crawled on the bottom of the sea.

Dongying, the most important forbidden place of the Yanagi clan, suddenly flashed with colorful brilliance, and a young man dressed in Dongying military uniform walked out of the forbidden place with the glory.

raised his head and looked in a certain direction, with some solemnity and surprise in his eyes.

Such a strong breath can actually alarm him!

Could it be that some peerless person made a move in the East China Sea?

And the direction he was looking at was exactly the direction of Chen Yuan's retreat.

East China Sea, Emperor Wu City, the top of the Immortal Mountain.

The sleeping Lu Chengfeng also sensed the breath of the eighth tribulation thunder, turned around, walked out of the secret realm, and came to the door of the main hall, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

It's a familiar breath

This is, the breath of the Eighth Double Yang Tribulation!

Suddenly, Lu Chengfeng suddenly thought of it, and his eyes widened suddenly.

He had witnessed that guy's tragedy with his own eyes, and it seemed that it was such a terrifying aura, even if it was just a hint, but he still sensed it.

"Who is it?"

Lu Chengfeng's heart was also surprised and delighted.

In his mind, he kept thinking about the characters he once valued, sounding one by one, and eliminating them one by one, because they seemed to have already achieved the Yang God.

The only one who hasn't crossed the should. Maybe it's Chen Yuan!

Lu Chengfeng's face was filled with joy, that kid really didn't disappoint him, he was worthy of being the descendant of that guy, and he really had the style of his ancestor!

But even though his face sank, that guy was almost down at the beginning, this kid.

Suddenly, Lu Chengfeng's eyes lit up again, his mind moved, and a great force of rules covered the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the subtle aura of thunder and tribulation that came from him was quickly covered by him.

No matter who is in the tribulation, he has to help, he can't flow this breath into the Central Plains, once it is sensed by the people of the Immortal Realm, they will definitely not be able to help but do it.

At the same time, Lu Chengfeng waved his hand, and a streamer of light pierced the sky and headed further east.

"What a coercion!"

As the aura of the thunderstorm became heavier and heavier, Mo Luo's expression also changed from solemn to frightened, and he couldn't help but worry about Chen Yuan in his heart, there was not much chance that he would be able to get through!

"Amitabha."

Even though Mo Luo didn't believe that the Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas was paying attention to him, at this moment, he also had a touch of the Buddha's blessing, hoping that Chen Yuan would be able to survive the catastrophe safely!

The coercion between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, and even if it is a powerful cultivator of Moro, there is no longer a boundary, and the area covered is probably more than five or six hundred miles of sea area.

In addition to the solemnity at the beginning, Chen Yuan has now completely focused on the tribulation, quickly absorbing the last power of the Dragon Ball to bless himself, even if there is a little more chance of success, it is good.

Chen Yuan knew very well that such a terrifying thunderstorm was almost not recorded in the history of Xianmen, and once it could not be crossed, it would definitely be the end of the fall!

There is no room for turnaround.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was an hour, and the terrifying coercion between heaven and earth finally gathered momentum to the highest point.

When I looked up, I couldn't see the sky at all, but I could only see the dark clouds like ink, and the muffled sound of thunder and thunder coming from the clouds.

Finally, with a roar, it exploded.

A pitch-black thunderbolt, like a pillar of light, fell in an instant!

This time, the color of the raid changed again, and it became black.

And its breath is far more than the previous seventh.

Chen Yuan's body lit up, gathering the strength of his whole body and colliding with it.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black thunderstorm exploded directly, all of Chen Yuan's defenses collapsed, and the powerful black thunderstorm directly shrouded his body, making his Yuan Shen complexion directly distort.

A mortal danger was felt.

But, fortunately, after his previous defense, he still survived this thunderstorm without danger.

If Chen Yuan hadn't gone through the refining of the Sevenfold Thunder Tribulation, this single blow would have fallen directly, but fortunately, his Yuan Shen strength had already been refined.

Compared to before, it has gone up a new level.

But Rao was like this, and Chen Yuan's primordial light also quickly dimmed, and the trace of black thunder light continued to light up on his body.

"Boom!"

The second thunderbolt followed, falling again.

Chen Yuan's primordial spirit could only resist hard, but as a price, his right arm was almost annihilated, and the powerful black tribulation thunder was constantly consuming his vitality.

The third way,

Fourth,

Fifth Path.

Three black thunderbolts fell in a row, and Chen Yuan's primordial spirit had almost collapsed, and his arms and legs gradually began to smile, and the original purple shield on his body.

It's all gone.

The whole person is like a black primordial god!

"Not good!"

Mo Luo's face tightened, he had been paying attention to Chen Yuan's state, and he could sense that Chen Yuan was now almost crumbling, perhaps, the next thunder tribulation would wipe out his soul.

"No! No way! ”

Chen Yuan raised his head, his eyes full of determination.

What are you kidding, his great cause has not been completed, he has not yet reached immortality, and he has not yet reached the end of the martial arts, how can he be wiped out here?!

Absolutely not!

Chen Yuan's powerful battle intent rose rapidly, and the black thunder that was constantly exploding on his body was like an armor, reflecting it into a demon god.

"Come!"

Chen Yuan's primordial spirit rose up, turned into a black streamer, and went straight to the sky.

"Boom!"

The sixth thunder tribulation directly blasted it to the bottom of the sea, smashing out a huge deep pit, and it shook for hundreds of miles.

But then, Chen Yuan rose again.

"Boom!"

The seventh thunder tribulation fell, and Chen Yuan's arms shattered, but there was still no intention of retreating in his eyes, and the fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, as if he was provoking the thunder.

At this moment, he experienced seven thunder tribulations, and the Yuan Shen began to collapse, relying on his strong unyielding fighting intent, he was not extinguished.

"Boom!"

The clouds seemed to be enraged, and the eighth black thunderbolt was extremely black, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, and Chen Yuan's legs were completely shattered.

Only half of his body remained.

It can be expected that Chen Yuan has almost no possibility of surviving the last thunderstorm, but he still did not flinch, and he could survive if he did not retreat. Mortal!

"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive, come on!"

Chen Yuan completely fell into madness, even in the midst of the tribulation, he did not hesitate to directly mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to reshape the gods for him.

Anyway, it's almost a mortal situation, so it's even crazier.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, forgot everything, and rushed directly into the rolling black clouds, but. After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the ninth thunder tribulation to fall.

Before he could think about it, was it the eighth level when there were only eight thunder tribulations.

Suddenly, the coercion of heaven and earth rose to another level, and a black figure several feet tall condensed between heaven and earth, holding a black spear, staring at Chen Yuan.

Its appearance was not clear, as if it was nothing, but the style of the black spear in his hand made him a little familiar, it was clearly the god-killing spear that Xiang Qianqiu once held in the Battle of Liangshan!

Could it be.

Chen Yuan was shocked, he didn't expect that this ninth thunder tribulation was actually Chu Taizu!

Mo Luo, who was watching the battle below, was also stunned for a long time, and there was already a trace of despair in his eyes, how could Chen Yuan match such a powerful existence?

"Fight!"

Chen Yuan also forcibly drove the black thunder in his hand, endured great pain, and condensed into a battle knife in the style of an imperial butcher's knife, pointing directly at Chu Taizu.

What if you are overwhelming the heavens and the earth!

It's nothing more than a war!

"Kill!"

With an angry roar, as if to lift it for himself, Chen Yuan held the war knife that had been condensed with the last of its strength, and rushed directly towards the black figure in the distance.

"Boom!"

The knives and spears collided together, and the black figure seemed to stare at Chen Yuan for a moment, and then, the powerful terrifying power instantly condensed, shattering the black war knife in Chen Yuan's hand with one blow.

Then, Chen Yuan blasted out with a punch, but how could his body forcibly condensed with his vitality be comparable to the Ninth Tribulation Thunder, and the black figure burst it away with a single shot.

The next moment, the black spear flashed and stabbed straight at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan didn't retreat, and now he only had one breath left, and as soon as he retreated, his heart was completely dispersed, and he immediately shook the black spear with his other fist.

Rumble!

With this blow, his left arm was also broken, and then, the black spear in the hand of the black figure directly pierced Chen Yuan, as if it was a tragic picture.

Chen Yuan only felt an endless qi of weakness circling in front of him.

This. Just dead?

Dry!!!

Chen Yuan was unwilling in his heart and wanted to force the black spear out, but the powerful black thunder filled his whole body, consuming the last strength he had left.

The black figure drew closer, as if to take one last look at the man.

"Ah!!h

Chen Yuan roared angrily, but he couldn't lift his strength.

"After all. Still defeated! ”

Moro let out a long sigh, Chen Yuan had done well enough, and in the end he even had a chance to be able to get through, but the ninth thunderstorm was too terrifying.

It turned out to be the imprint of the original Chu Taizu.

Don't say it's Chen Yuan, and there is no hope for anyone to come.

Below, the body that had already been blasted into the bottom of the sea in the process of crossing the tribulation, but at this moment, the five internal organs lit up with a bright light, and the sound of a powerful heart beating shook like a war drum.

Above the brilliant five rays of light, a trace of cyan light rose rapidly, which was the power that Long Yuan left in the depths of Chen Yuan's body, and it was also the most essence power.

That power was like a streamer, and it quickly entered the Chen Yuan Yuan God above, his fists and legs were re-condensed, and the power that had been lost for a long time was once again filled with you.

"Whoever you are, standing in my way, you have to die!"

Chen Yuan shouted angrily in his heart, and the next moment, ignoring the black thunder spear in Yuan Shen's body, his fist slammed directly into the head of the black figure!

The black figure also punched Chen Yuan's head at this moment.

The two sides were at a stalemate at this moment.

It's like an ink painting.

Time passed slowly, and finally, Chen Yuan, who had almost half of his head shattered, had a hearty smile on the corner of his mouth. The final winner is still him!

On the other side, the black figure moved, and seemed to smile, and the next moment, the black thunder collapsed, turning the place into a black thunder sea.

Then, Chen Yuan saw that a void wind, from the moment when the black figure collapsed, quickly left the thunder, and then blew his cheeks

Below, Mo Luo, who saw this scene, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face, although there were ups and downs, but after all, he survived this eighth thunder tribulation.

Chen Yuan, it's a success!

He will be the next Chu Taizu!

The endless black thunder sea gradually dispersed, as if rain fell from the sky, and a soft wind blew down from the nine heavens and blew on Chen Yuan's primordial spirit.

His hard-battered, almost annihilated primordial spirit was also revitalized at this moment.

The aura of the Righteous Yang in his Yuan Shen also skyrocketed, and Chen Yuan's face finally showed a relaxed smile, although it was not easy, he almost died under the thunder.

But the results were good.

Chen Yuan slowly fell from the thunderstorm, and the aura on his body was also rising, when the transformation was completed, then he would be the real Yang God True Monarch.

Mo Luo looked at Chen Yuan from afar, and said loudly:

"The eightfold thunder tribulation has finally passed."

"yes."

"Just."

"Just what?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Moro pointed to the clouds above, frowned, and said:

"It's just that why hasn't this cloud dispersed yet?"

Hearing Moro's voice, Chen Yuan also raised his head suddenly, and a faint feeling flashed in his eyes, yes, why hasn't the clouds dispersed?

It stands to reason that he has already survived the Yang God Tribulation, and this Tribulation Cloud should collapse little by little, but. Not only does the qi not disperse, but there is a feeling of getting stronger and stronger.

Don't

Chen Yuan and Moro quickly glanced at each other, thinking of something almost impossible.

Could it be that there is a ninth thunder tribulation?

Yes, nine is extremely numerous, there is no reason to have an eightfold thunder tribulation, and there is no ninth thunder tribulation, even if there has never been such a record in history, but isn't the eighth one also unrecorded?

"No, it won't"

At this moment, even Moro was a little panicked.

The eighth level still has a slight chance to be able to get through, and this ninth level thunder tribulation is basically impossible, and they don't have the means to break this gathering tribulation cloud.

We can only sit back and watch it get stronger and stronger.

Chen Yuan raised his head, and there was some uneasiness in his eyes, the last trace of power of the Dragon Ball had been squeezed out by him, what did he use to be reborn again?

But the more he didn't want to, the more he gathered, and his already extremely terrifying coercion was once again raised, and at the same time, an inexplicable will once again locked his primordial spirit.

It's the same as before!

Chen Yuan let out a sigh, clenched his fists, and quickly mobilized the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to recover as quickly as possible, even if there was a ninth tribulation thunder, he would have to cross it!

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was a whole day, and it was already the second day, but under the cover of the clouds, the sun could not be seen at all to estimate the time.

If you can look at it from a very long distance, you can find that the terrifying cloud of calamity has reached more than a thousand miles after a day of accumulation.

This was something that had never happened before, and even Moro was a little overwhelmed, so he could only pin his hopes on Chen Yuan's body, hoping that his atmospheric luck could help him survive this catastrophe again.

Chen Yuan raised his head, staring solemnly at the rolling black clouds, and in the rumbling sound, he keenly noticed that a purple light seemed to flash within the black clouds.

It's almost the same as the purple glow on his body.

The thunderbolt has changed color again!

Thundered.

With the passage of time, more than an hour has passed, and the thunderstorm above the nine heavens seems to have finally gathered its strength to the true extreme.

Then, a purple divine light appeared between heaven and earth, illuminating everything.

The terrifying thunderstorm fell in an instant!

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