Chapter 318: Some of the Thunder Tribulations Are Strange

Chapter 318: Some of the thunder tribulations are strange

Above his head, the dark clouds were rolling thicker and thicker, and the pitch-black clouds were like a huge palm, as if they were about to press down directly from the sky, nailing Zhu Chenhuan to the ground.

From the Great Luo Golden Immortal to the Chaos Golden Immortal, not only to reshape the muscles and bones, but also to survive the thunder tribulation, known as the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and over the years, the people who have successfully survived the Chaos Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation, among all the people who have broken through, are not more than thirty percent, and from now on, we can also know how terrible this heavenly tribulation is.

The dark clouds above were getting thicker and thicker, and the air below was also stagnant, and a feeling of oppression that was almost suffocating suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.

Zhu Chenhuan's body is straight, like a spear standing between heaven and earth, his eyes are bright, the red light in his eyes flashes, there is thunder roaring around his body, and there are flames burning, standing in the world, he is like the only one in this world, standing up to the sky and the earth, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.

At this time, the dark clouds are converging.

On the nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor of the Confucian Temple, there are several people standing in the square, and above them, there is a light curtain, and in the light curtain, it is the picture where Zhu Chenhuan is.

These people are not young, some have gray hair, some have rickety bodies, and some are as fat as fat pigs, but without exception, there is a huge aura of grandeur behind these people, they stand there, and let the space fluctuate faintly, as if they will be broken at any time, their eyes are very deep, and the wisdom in their eyes flashes, as if they have penetrated everything, which is daunting.

They are the entire Tang Dynasty, a group of people who stand at the pinnacle of the strength of the entire human race, they are called half-saints with great respect by the human race, and they are the real backbone of the human race.

At this time, they were all quietly looking at the picture of Zhu Chenhuan in the light curtain, watching the clouds in the picture getting thicker and thicker, and an old man slowly spoke: "Sima Bansheng, this Zhu Chenhuan will be fine, right? ”

Sima Qian, a half-saint of the human race who was as fat as a fat pig, shook his head, his eyes were full of relief, and said: "I know this little guy very well, he won't do anything unprepared, judging by his expression and expression, he is so confident, I don't think it should be a big problem." Moreover, the old man did not expect that he would really be able to climb to the level of Chaos Golden Immortal all at once, in this way, if he passed the Heavenly Tribulation, wouldn't my human race have another half-saint?

When the other old men heard this, they also nodded slightly, but some people said very distressedly: "But our efforts are really not small, all the vitality of the realm has been absorbed by him, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of my Confucian Temple have given him a transformation, and the human race has done his best to be benevolent to him." ”

"However, there are more than half of my Terran Saints, and they are all of good character, which is good and bad for enhancing the luck of our Terran and enhancing the strength of the Terran Race. Sima Qian said with a smile.

The demi-saints of the human race naturally knew this, so after Sima Qian said it, they stopped speaking, the half-saints of the human race were human races, as long as it was beneficial to the human race, they would not frown at all the efforts.

And at this moment, suddenly a demi-saint spoke: "Here it is!"

The rest of the half-saints looked stunned, and hurriedly looked over, only to see that in the light curtain, the clouds in the sky had completely gathered, and the thunder dragon continued to rise into the air, flying up and down in the clouds.

Zhu Chenhuan stood between heaven and earth, the light in his eyes flickered, he suddenly pointed out with a punch, pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, only to hear the sound of a bang, there was a thunderbolt as if it was due to Zhu Chenhuan's contempt, and it came in a huge rage, mixed with endless destruction, and landed with a bang.

Zhu Chenhuan saw the thunder coming, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his whole body flashed with thunder, and he wanted to feel the power of the thunderstorm, but in the next moment, his face changed, and then the expression on his face was so strange and weird.

These demi-saints on the 999th floor of the Confucian Temple also pinched a cold sweat for Zhu Chenhuan at first, because the power of this thunder had exceeded their imagination, but when they saw the final picture, there was a trace of astonishment on Gu Jing Wubo's face, which was really unimaginable for the Terran demi-saints who had survived for I don't know how many years.

I saw that in the picture, the thunder was indeed mixed with this endless power at the beginning, as if it was going to split Zhu Chenhuan who despised it into scum, but when it approached Zhu Chenhuan, especially after discovering the red thunder on Zhu Chenhuan's body, it suddenly flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, the thunder was still the thunder, but the speed was slow enough, and there was a burst of flattering thoughts coming from this thunder, which made Zhu Chenhuan a little dumbfounded.

In the end, this thunder was under the bewildered gaze of the demi-saints, as if a little brother had touched a big brother, and he actually secretly touched Zhu Chenhuan's red thunder, and then directly fused with the red thunder, not to mention the damage, not even a single hair touched him, okay?

Then, the other thunderbolts seemed to have received some notice, originally there were eighty-one thunderbolts in the ninety-nine thunder tribulation, and one was longer than the other, and one was longer than the other, but after the first thunder fell, the remaining eighty thunderbolts were like a race, and they were rushing to fall at the same time.

That kind of tremendous power and terrifying aura, even through the light curtain, all the demi-saints could feel it clearly! And they also knew very well that this situation would not have happened at all before, and more importantly, eighty thunderbolts came down together, even if they were saints, they might not be able to withstand it, right? You know, this is the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation, it is the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation!

Seeing this, Sima Qian and the other Terran demi-saints were also raised, they were worried that Zhu Chenhuan would play big this time, and if he was accidentally killed by the thunderstorm, all the sacrifices of the Terran would be in vain.

Moreover, when the Chaos Golden Immortal crossed the tribulation, others couldn't help at all, so they could only worry about Zhu Chenhuan in their hearts, but they didn't dare to really help.

Zhu Chenhuan was also panicked when he saw the thing in the sky that could no longer be called thunder coming, and he couldn't help but shout: "Nima, let's cheat daddy!

Zhu Chenhuan knew the power of this thunder tribulation, if a single thunder tribulation came, he could still resist, but eighty thunder tribulations came, let alone himself, the saint might not be able to resist.

Therefore, he was ready to escape with all his might, and this thunderstorm could not be crossed.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred......