Under the clouds, it seems to have become a thunder domain, and all living beings in it cannot escape destruction.

In the process of responding to the catastrophe, Yi Han thought of the magic weapon that had not been exhausted when dealing with Tu Lie, and every time a thunderbolt fell, he would throw it out one by one, and use the power of self-explosion to minimize the catastrophe.

On the way, for fear that the fairy in the painting would be affected, the scroll was taken off by Yi Han and thrown to the side.

Tu Xian also had a way to deal with it, but as the thunder continued to fall, it was a little unbearable for him for a while.

Although the Purple Thunder Tribulation was the lowest level of Heavenly Tribulation, for them, it was equivalent to the attack of several Spirit Sealing Realm cultivators in turn.

Fifth, Sixth, Seventh......

The thunder continued to fall, and Tu Xian and Yi Han were paralyzed in place as they resisted. Blood had soaked through their robes, and blood was dripping down the corners of their robes. Both of them were disheveled and motionless, and if it weren't for the slight heaving of their chests, they would have thought that they had died in the thunderstorm.

Thundered!

The thunder came down again, and Yi Han propped himself up little by little and looked into the sky. This catastrophe caught him off guard, and it was a miracle that he had been able to hold on until now without the slightest preparation.

Now, he has no spiritual power, his means have been exhausted, and only a shell is left, and it is almost impossible to get through the rest of the tribulation, but Yi Han's eyes are full of determination.

Bright electric light reflected the heavens and the earth continuously, and suddenly, the dark clouds glowed purple without warning, emitting a dazzling light. Immediately afterward, more than a hundred thunderbolts with the thickness of arms and wrists shot down one after another like sharp swords, throwing them into every corner of the thunder domain, and at the same time violently struck at the two figures who were slightly weak at the moment.

Sparks fly!

On the earth, there were countless potholes of all sizes in an instant, and most of the trees around them had been broken, and at this moment, the branches flew sideways again, bringing a rustling sound.

Yi Han and Tu Xian were also like two flat boats with two leaves, and they were instantly submerged by the Thunder Waterfall......

In a short time, except for the unfinished arc of electricity swimming in the treetops, there was silence all around. In the air, a fishy smell of blood gradually filled the air, and the source was Yi Han and Tu Xian.

On the skin of the two people, the torn blood marks made people look shocking, and in many places, they were already burnt. Both of them were prostrate on the ground, as if they were completely lifeless, but when they felt it carefully, they both seemed to have a wisp of gossamer-like breath breathing.

In the clouds, the dark thunder surged again, this was the last wave of thunder, but it was easy to cold, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The arc light in the clouds had already flickered to the extreme, as if the second tribulation was about to disperse, and the heavens and the earth were about to brew the most fatal blow, completely destroying the people who cultivated the Nine Tribulations Kunpeng Method.

However, when the thunderstorm was about to fall, a beautiful shadow suddenly appeared on Yi Han's side.

"Alas...... I'll take care of the rest of this calamity......"

It is the fairy in the painting.

Looking at Yi Han's miserable state, there was a softness in the eyes of the immortals in the painting. The young man in his eyes has been with her for half a year, and along the way, he has witnessed the scenes of life and death of the other party. On weekdays, although she and Yi Han do not smile, they really remember this young man who was coerced by her and obeyed everything.

"This time for you, I don't know how strong this thunderstorm will be. My vitality has not yet recovered, and it seems that I will be asleep for a while......" The immortal in the painting seems to have a substantial form, but there are still phantoms stacked on his body, and it is obvious that the hidden illness caused by the confrontation with the patriarch of the Moon Clan has not completely recovered.

"This time, it's up to you to take me out of the cave as a reward. In the painting, the fairy turned his wrist, and brilliant light began to gather in the jade palm, exuding a palpitating aura.

In the process of "and ......", the immortal in the painting looked at Yi Han who was dying, and said, "Looking for Mo Xian, the rest of the way still depends on you, hold on!"

After speaking, the fairy in the painting suddenly looked up at the clouds: "Thunder robbery...... I don't forget what I've been through, but this feeling is really familiar!"

Rumble!

Hundreds of thunderbolts descended again, and the heavens and the earth were also scorching again and again, suddenly like day, and suddenly into darkness again.

At the moment when the scattered thunder rushed towards Yi Han, the fairy in the painting suddenly raised her hand, and the light in her palm seemed to have a gravitational force, and the shining purple thunder actually gathered towards her palm!

Hundreds of thunderbolts, controlled by one hand!

At the same time, the spirit of the fairy in the painting suddenly dimmed.

In the painting, the fairy frowned, but he didn't care about the changes in his body, and the thunder shook it away one by one.

But in the process of resisting the thunder tribulation for Yi Han in the painting, the calamity clouds that should have dissipated suddenly rolled up again, sweeping a roar that was several times greater than the momentum just now, and in an instant, two purple thunders of the thickness of buckets fell.

It seems that in the painting, the immortal dynasty Yi Han was robbed to make the heavens and the earth complain, and the thunder tribulation that fell again was to wash away the anger of the heavens, fill in the anger, and completely destroy the robbed!

The fairy in the painting seemed to have expected it, glanced at the sky, raised his other hand, and suddenly shook the two destructive thunderbolts.

After a while, the thunder dissipated, and the fairy eyes in the painting darkened, and suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the painting

The ninth wave of thunder has ended, but the flickering arc can still be seen, but after a moment, the clouds are slowly dissipating. The endless thunder, as if the heavens and the earth were roaring, gradually disappeared with a thick unwillingness.

The sky is still washed by thunder and lightning, without a trace of floating, and it seems extremely clear. The moon hangs high, more and more quiet and deep.

The earth smelled of scorched earth, choking people's eyes and noses, and the surrounding trees were all blackened and emitting light smoke. Yi Han and Tu Xian were in it, as if they had become one with this mess, making it difficult to distinguish.

Not long after the clouds dissipated, the wings on Yi Han's back, which were already about to dissipate, were like green plants that had broken through the ground, and suddenly glowed with blue light from the roots, and gradually spread towards the wings.

After reaching the edge of the wing, which was just over two feet wide, the blue light did not stop, but expanded the wing by almost a foot as if it had turned into substance.

The Heavenly Tribulation is like a bondage, and now that it has passed, the Nine Tribulation Kunpeng Law has entered the second tribulation!

The formed green wings fluttered on their own, and in the process, the two golden runes on the wings suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and if you look closely, the previous defects were unconsciously completed, revealing a mysterious aura.

After a while, Qingyi retreated, and at this moment, a series of footsteps suddenly came.

After a while, Yi Han's lying body was suddenly turned over.

"Yi Han?!"

The person who came was rigpa, but he was alone. He did not stay where he was with Lingzhen and continued to reconcile Langyan and Yiqing, but was worried that Yi Han's wealth would be exposed and he would be in danger, so he followed the direction of Yi Han's escape.

But on the way, rigpa lost his way, but by that time he had already traveled not far from here, and it was not until the catastrophe struck that he wandered outside it.

At this moment, Yi Han was bruised all over his body, miserable, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching under Benjue's gaze. called out softly, and after seeing that Yi Han did not react, he directly picked up Yi Han and turned around and walked away.

But just a few steps, Benjue's footsteps were abrupt. In his peripheral vision, there seemed to be another figure lying on the devastated ground.

"Tu Xian ......" instinctively saw his face clearly, and was quite surprised. Because in his opinion, Tu Xian is not like a person who is willing to risk his life for the sake of the spirit stone. And looking at his condition, the miserable degree does not seem to be inferior to Yi Han, and the breath is even more difficult to feel.

"Amitabha, sin, sin. Holding one hand in front of his chest, Rigpa spoke, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "The donor may have returned to another place, as for the things outside the body...... The poor monk will keep it for you!"

As he spoke, Benjue took out a Qiankun bag from Tu Xian's arms, groped around elsewhere on his body, and found that there was nothing left, so he stopped.

Before leaving, Instinct saw a picture scroll, and when he was familiar with it, he remembered that it was something that was easy to cold, so he packed it up, carried it on his shoulder, and walked into the distance.

After Benjue left, about a stick of incense passed, and Tu Lie rushed in. Looking around at the scene of being poisoned by thunder, I felt inexplicably upset.

Suddenly, Tu Lie's gaze froze, and his figure suddenly flashed to one place. When he found out that the person in front of him was Tu Xian, Tu Lie trembled and leaned down, feeling the breath on the other party's body, his face changed, and he suddenly let out a roar.

The catastrophe will be difficult for those who have experienced it, but this process only lasted for a while. Although Tu Lie traveled in the air, he did not arrive in time.

"Zimu Que, Kunwu, Kunwu, and Fengzi and Li Mu, the two miscellaneous pieces!

Inside a cave.

Benjue looked at Yi Han, who was lying in front of him, and his face was full of melancholy. Internal and external injuries He has helped Yi Han to treat through means, but whether he can wake up or not depends on himself.

A day later, Enlightenment was still waiting, and at this moment, in Yi Han's mind, there was a familiar and unfamiliar picture playing out in his mind.

Above the dome, thunder and lightning tore through the clouds, thunderclapping, and below, Yi Han looked like a madness, and his face was full of desolation.

"Stinky boy, don't be afraid, this old man will carry it for you!" The one who opened his mouth was actually Jiuya, and between the words, he stepped away.

"It's just a catastrophe, I'm counting one!" a rickety old man smiled, stroked Yi Han's head, and walked directly into the sky.

"I'm one of the white flashes!"

"And I'm Geng Chao!"

"And my ......"

Countless Jiuli people then appeared, vying to carry the robbery for Yi Han.

"Yi Han, I'll carry the rest of the calamity for you......" The fairy in the painting suddenly came, and a shadow greeted the thunder and lightning.

"Painting Sister...... Painting Sister!" In Yi Han's mind, countless voices were intertwined, some kind, some kind, and some firm, but at the moment when the voice of the fairy in the painting sounded, Yi Han's lips suddenly moved, and he actually opened his mouth to call out. At the same time, a line of tears slipped from the corners of Yi Han's eyes the moment he opened his eyes.

"You're awake......"