"The twelfth thunder tribulation has been completed, and it has really become. ”

The old man was fanatical, clenched his fists, and was very excited. Mu Chen is destined to become the strongest in the history of the Spirit Master Academy. But immediately, the heart of the old man was tightened. How can Mu Chen survive the twelfth thunder tribulation?

Nine distracting swords containing terrifying power condensed out. It is no exaggeration to say that if you change an ordinary distraction power, you will also be seriously injured under this thunderstorm.

"Mansion Master, do you want to make a move, forcibly disperse this thunder tribulation?"

In the current state of Muchen, there is no reason to survive, and this heavenly tribulation carries a strong sense of malice.

"No, wood dust? ”

The Spirit Master Mansion Master stopped the old man and put his eyes on Mu Chen.

Mu Chen supported his weak body, his eyes were burning, he bit the tip of his tongue, and he bounced up his spirit, sacrificing the essence and blood of the lord of Canghai Mansion, and mobilizing the incomplete immortal decision: Canghai Tide.

This is the second use of wood dust, and so far it has only one last chance.

The Nine Distraction Sword carried a strong sword intent, locking on the wood dust, revealing its edge, like a thorn in the back, and every inch of skin could sense the horror of this sword.

"Ah......h

Mu Chen roared, and the second drop of blood merged into the tide of the sea, and the phantom of the sea transformed out, suppressing a side of heaven and earth, and the nine distracting swords above the sky collided.

The power of immortal magic can be called terrifying, and the sword of distraction can collapse at the touch of a button. The Nine Distraction Swords all turned into nothingness. Seeing this, the wood dust collapsed directly, and his breath was reduced to the extreme.

Although the tide of the sea still has power, because the wood dust fell to the ground and there was no spiritual energy infusion, this immortal technique: the tide of the sea dissipated.

"Passed, successfully crossed. ”

The elder felt that the boulder in his heart was lifted, and his breathing was a little smoother. The tightly wrinkled, twisted corners of the eyebrows gradually loosened, and a smile appeared at the corners of the mouth, and the mind relaxed.

"No, it didn't work out. ”

The Spirit Master Mansion Lord looked at the sky, the thunder tribulation was not over, and the thunderclouds had not dispersed.

"Huh?"

The old man let out a soft sigh, sighed in his heart, and looked at the sky. Within the thunderclouds, a terrible thunderstorm is being born. This is the thunder of the lore, and the old man can't see the slightest hope for Mu Chen.

Despair emanates from the body of the old man. Thunder is still in its infancy, but the power it is now exuding has already surpassed the early stage of distraction and is climbing towards the middle stage of distraction.

"What? Is it difficult? And the thirteenth thunder tribulation?"

The old man was shocked and unbelievable, and with difficulty shifted his eyes to Mu Chen, investigating the situation of Mu Chen.

The Seed of Life emerges, trying to heal Mu Chen's injuries, but its strength is limited.

"Elder Order, prepare to do it and disperse the thunderstorm. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

To disperse the thunder tribulation, they need to bear extremely heavy cause and effect, but for the sake of Mu Chen, the two are willing to bear such cause and effect.

Mu Chen looked at the thunder tribulation in the sky, felt the injuries and weakness in his body, and stood up strongly, dominating his body with willpower.

The thirteenth thunder tribulation, Mu Chen, still does not want to give up, and there is still a backhand.

"I want to try again. ”

Hearing Mu Chen's weak words, the old man and the lord of the mansion were stunned, waiting for Mu Chen.

The power of the half-step distraction soul is injected into the Canghai Broken Sword, resonating with the wood dust spirituality within the Canghai Broken Sword, activating the wave-white stripes on the Canghai Broken Sword.

This is Mu Chen's last resort.

In the first twelve thunder tribulations, Mu Chen did not mobilize the power of the soul at all.

The fifth-order peak spirit treasure Canghai Broken Sword conjured up a dead and silent Canghai Phantom, and many emotions such as despair, death, and pain permeated out. The thirteenth thunder tribulation seems to have been affected in one fell slight.

But in the endless death, there is a faint vitality, like a firefly in the night, so dazzling, so bright.

The soul of the wood dust melted into this sea, wrapped in the power of the sea, and slammed into the thirteenth thunder tribulation.

At the same time, the thirteenth thunder tribulation was born.

A large, rough, fingerprinted-covered index finger appeared in the firmament, carrying an aura of tyranny and destruction, as if it were not destroying everything, and swearing not to rest.

At first glance, this finger looks like an ordinary person's finger, but when you look at it again, it is like a giant pillar between heaven and earth, majestic and majestic.

It's getting bigger, it's growing, it's getting more and more terrifying.

Boom, the virtual shadow of the sea, the more it rises into the air, the stronger it is, the bigger it is. In the end, it covers the sky and the sun, and connects with the heaven and the earth, and the sea and the sky are the same color, and they jointly fight against this thunderstorm.

When the two come into contact, the bright light blooms.

The elder and the master of the Spirit Master Mansion all lowered their heads, unable to look directly, unable to see clearly, unable to see really, what was going on in the sky.

Forced to watch, I only felt that the eye sockets were jerky, hot, and faintly smoking.

The two of them could only cast their consciousness on Mu Chen's body, and use Mu Chen's safety to determine whether this catastrophe had been passed.

In the firmament, the fingers and the phantom of the sea are competing with each other, disintegrating each other, and I don't know who will win the final victory.

The peace of the sea, the rules of death, and the meaning of the Tao are opposed to the rules of destruction and tyranny that refer to them. This is the direct evolution of the rules, confrontation, so although it is a period of integration, it is still impossible to watch.

Mu Chen didn't understand the power of rules at all, and in his eyes, the confrontation of rules was equivalent to the confrontation between two auras, and there was nothing brilliant about it.

However, this scene is completely preserved in Mu Chen's sea of knowledge, and in the future, if Mu Chen comprehends the tribulation, when he comes into contact with the rules, it can become Mu Chen's precious wealth.

Now, Mu Chen only feels that the power of his soul is consumed extremely quickly, and at most, it can last ten breaths. But this finger can at least last more than ten breaths.

Could it be that this thunderstorm ended in failure?

Nine Breaths ......

Six-Breath ......

Three-interest ......

The soul of the wood dust was weakened to the extreme, and it was about to turn into nothingness, crushed by this finger.

In such a situation, he couldn't sit still, and Mu Chen decided to burn his soul...... Bring out the strongest potential within the soul and hold on for a longer period of time.

If it succeeds, then the great creation between heaven and earth, and the soul is not irreparable. But if the tribulation fails, it will be completely erased. Which is more important and which is more important?

The elder and the lord of the mansion all found out that Mu Chen was about to face the death crisis, and they were worried that the strongest attack that could disperse the thunder tribulation would be hidden.

One breath .......

Just as Mu Chen decided to burn his soul, a golden light flashed within the Painter System, restoring the soul power consumed by Mu Chen to its full value.

Wood dust regains the power to consume. As soon as the mind is sent, continue to wear and tear with this finger, and compete for the final victory.