Soon, three hours passed, and the sixth wave of thunder tribulation quickly disappeared.

Morrowind was honestly on the side, and he didn't make a sneak attack, he was really honest in line with the creed that people don't offend me and I don't offend people.

"It's so strong!" Yang Yu screamed inwardly.

There is a violent energy in his body, most of the yuan power has been turned into divine power, and his physical body is even more flawless and impeccable.

As far as he is concerned, his strength has surpassed that of most true god powerhouses.

Qianying's eyes wandered, and the thief's eyebrows and rat's eyes must be calculating something.

In these six waves of thunder tribulations, Qianying and Xiaoyao attacked no less than five times, each time they failed, and they made their skin and flesh open, blood flowed, and there were many scars on the surface of the god's body.

It was all given by Yang Yu.

However, Chenfeng, after making an agreement with Yang Yu, was surprisingly honest, and seemed to have really given up his hatred and put a qiē after Yang Yu's tribulation.

"What is God doing? This kid is not even dead?" Qianying looked at Yang Yu with a face full of resentment, and kept cursing in obscenity, venting his dissatisfaction and anger.

He felt like he was about to die of anger.

"Could he really be able to survive the catastrophe?" Xiaoyao was desperate in his heart, his brows furrowed.

"Impossible!" Qianying's attitude was resolute, and he said: "This kid's sixth wave of thunder tribulation is already above the ninth wave of thunder tribulation of most martial artists, and the next three times, each time it will be multiplied, this kid will definitely die!"

"We should be able to get through it, right?"

"What are we afraid of, we are in the realm of true God. It is not in the center of the catastrophe, as long as we look at it from afar, there will be no danger to our lives. I wish this kid died soon. Qianying pretended to be shocked and relieved, but in fact he was comforting himself.

Xiaoyao nodded, relieved a lot.

"If I survive, I won't go against this kid, he's not a fucking human at all, and he's more brutal than a beast. How do I feel like I've messed with a future superpower?" Morrowind thought to himself, feeling more and more uneasy.

When he thought of those few pills, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Tie Huang still didn't trust him. He used the pill medicine to control himself again, using it as his puppet, and he knew what the black flame meant.

If nothing else, he will be refined into a puppet.

He was desperate inside. Even if Yang Yu doesn't kill him. He can't escape this fate, instead of becoming a puppet and being accused of not dying, it is better to break the net, and it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of Tie Huang.

"Years of hard work, in front of these strong people, it's just a joke!" Chen Feng smiled bitterly, feeling that God had played a big joke on him.

Ambitious for many years. The merit has not been built, but this kind of result has been encountered. Why?

What is empty is just years of unwillingness!

"Years of hard work, once in vain, ridiculous and lamentable!" Morning Wind sighed in the sky, Yan Zhan showed helpless despair, reputation played tricks on him, and God was unwilling to let him live.

"That's it!" Morning Wind laughed and shouted: "Tiehuang, I will repay your kindness today, and in the future, we will not owe each other!"

After that, he shed tears, although he was unwilling, but his fate was doomed and could not be changed.

"Something is wrong!" Yang Yu frowned, feeling that the morning breeze was too abnormal, there must be a demon when he used impermanence, there must be something wrong with this guy, what the hell is he going to do?

"Ho-ho!"

Morning Wind let out a strange laugh in his throat, and the sea of knowledge suddenly surged, and in the depths of the sea of knowledge, there was a black bead, which was the seed of the heart demon planted by the iron wilderness, and at this time, the black bead suddenly burst away.

"Click!"

His soul altar turned wildly, his soul power began to burn, and cracks appeared on the altar, which was a sign that it was about to burst, and at the same time, his soul suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the body in his body began to rage, burning, compressing, and compressing again, knowing that it could not be compressed, and at this time, his body was like a dry corpse.

He suddenly rushed towards Yang Yu.

"Damn, he's going to blow himself up!" Yang Yu shouted, I don't know if this guy is crazy, if he blew himself up, he won't have a chance to live, does this bastard understand?

It's important to be alive, why doesn't this guy care so much about his life!

"Oh my God!"

Feeling Yang Yu's thoughts, Yun Heng was about to collapse, you are going to fucking kill someone, and now that people have committed suicide and blew themselves up, do you want to make people normal, don't be so crazy.

Can you get a face? Can you?

Yang Yu saw the way of the morning breeze, this guy wants to drag himself to the end, Lao Tzu's life is very expensive, how can he exchange his life with you?

And he ran, as fast as he could.

If you run slowly, you will be seriously injured at the lightest, maybe it will be over directly, the true god will blow himself up, if you are beside you, it is not a game, it will kill you?

At the same time, he covered his body with thunder and lightning for hundreds of meters, preventing the morning breeze from entering.

"Let's die together! Huangquan Road is lonely, I want you to accompany me!" Chenfeng went crazy and rushed towards Yang Yu, which became his last words.

"Damn, Lao Tzu likes beautiful women, Lao Tzu is not a, don't you always follow me, okay?" On the way to escape, Yang Yu shouted very undisciplinedly.

Chenfeng's eyes began to dissipate, his soul had burned, his soul platform was shattered, and the divine power in the god's body had been compressed to the last point, and there was no possibility of reversal.

At this time, he was only a few dozen meters away from Yang Yu, and this distance was very dangerous.

"Boom!"

Morrowind's thin body suddenly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after half a breath, it suddenly exploded, and its divine power exploded, emitting a brilliant white light, and the shock wave also dispersed.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the seventh wave of the Heavenly Tribulation fell.

The sky thunder poured, and under Yang Yu's artistic conception field, all converged in the direction of the morning wind self-detonation, if you don't work hard to resist, something big will happen.

"Boom!"

Successive explosions, a powerful shock wave diverged, impacting all around.

"Poof!"

Although the thunder and lightning blocked part of the aftermath of the self-explosion, there were still a lot of shock waves that fell on Yang Yu's body, making him vomit blood in a big gulp, as if he didn't want money.

"Click!"

The bones in his body began to make a sound, and the sound was due to the fact that some of the bones in his body had shattered, and he felt unbearable pain, and he continued to vomit blood.

"Damn, Morrowind blew itself up, we're safe!" Qianying laughed heartily, the goal was solved, they were safe, and they didn't have to worry about that kid's madness anymore.

In the next few days, he found that a mere demigod realm martial artist, who was usually an ant in his eyes, had done such a big thing, which made him a little frightened.

"Hehe, although the morning breeze is still glorious in death, I will not forget you!" Xiaoyao's mouth showed an evil smile, the mood was so happy, and the corners of his mouth were raised in the best arc.

The true god powerhouse blew himself up, and the distance was so close, not to mention the martial artists of the demigod realm, even if they were both true gods, they would be affected, and the form and god would be destroyed.

What does the true god mean, only experienced warriors can understand, it is too different from the realm of demigods, it cannot be compared, it is not a life form at all, demigods are still people, but true gods are gods.

One person and one god, the gap is huge.

They didn't think that Yang Yu would survive.

They seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Yu's body being shattered and his soul being annihilated, which was also the scene they were most looking forward to.

A True God Realm powerhouse blew himself up, even if it was them, they didn't dare to let go of their souls and feel what was happening in the center of the self-explosion, they could only wait for the aftermath of the self-explosion to dissipate.

"Ahem!"

The white light dissipated, and a sound came out, Yang Yu coughed up blood, the flesh and blood all over his body were blurred, there were many broken bones, and a large amount of blood flowed, making his face pale and ugly.

"Goo-toot!"

He didn't care about face, took out the pill to recover, and at the same time thunder and lightning enveloped his whole body.

At this point, he was afraid that the other two would make a despicable sneak attack, so that he would be injured and even in danger of falling, and he couldn't care about anything for the sake of his life.

"Impossible!" Xiaoyao saw that Yang Yu was seriously injured and did not die, and immediately changed color and screamed.

"How is it possible? The true god blew himself up, and he didn't kill him?" Qianying's face was full of incredulity, as ugly as seeing a ghost, and he kept whispering, unable to believe what was in front of him.

"So, how strong is his physical body?" Qianying's face was full of bitterness, and he felt like he had lost his soul.

He knew that he had already formed a hatred with Yang Yu, if he couldn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, they would definitely be the ones who would be unlucky in the future, because Yang Yu was too expressive, and he even surpassed him in the same period.

This made him feel very bad, offended a great enemy, and was going to be unlucky in the future.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yang Yu kept coughing, swallowing a large amount of pills, closing his eyes and refining the medicinal power, the bones of his whole body gradually grew, and the injured body healed rapidly, but the lost qi and blood could not be made up for in a short time.

"The true god blew himself up, it was really strong, if he changed to another demigod powerhouse, he would probably be blown up, right?" Yang Yu muttered, still feeling uneasy, he didn't want to encounter this feeling again.

It's terrible, be sure to pay attention to it in the future.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning struck him, entering his tendons, absorbing energy by his flesh and blood, making up for the power he had just lost, and refining his body again.

"This kid, how much effort has been put into the refining of the physical body?" Qianying's face was bitter, feeling that he had made a mistake and that he should not come down.

"Could it be that the same history is going to be repeated?" Xiaoyao also had an ugly face, feeling that the history of the previous failure was going to be repeated, and this time, he should also die.

"The self-explosion of the true god powerhouse is really not trivial, if it weren't for the excellence of your physical tempering, something big would have happened this time!" Yun Heng's voice also sounded at this time.

"Well, you're right, it seems that you can't forget about refining your body in the future. Yang Yu nodded, very much in agreement.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked coldly at Qianying and Xiaoyao in the distance, with infinite murderous intent in his eyes, locking the two of them.

"Oops, he's locked in!" Qianying snorted.

"Fight to the death!" Carefree responded, making a decision.