The dark golden thunder landed in bursts, and Sun Hao always held his head high, resisting with a peerless spine. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the huge body kept absorbing the thunder attribute origin in the dark golden thunder.

The Peerless Great Spine is a part of Sun Hao's body, and when resisting the thunder, it is also constantly absorbing the origin of the thunder attribute and strengthening the ability of the Ancient Thunder Beast.

The golden peerless ridge has been bombarded by dark golden thunder, and its color has gradually changed to dark gold.

The High Priest was preoccupied, constantly driving the scepter and casting his strongest spells to protect the core area.

Because Sun Hao's huge Ancient Thunder Beast body was above the core area, although there was a huge amount of power pressed down on the four hooves of the Ancient Thunder Beast from time to time, it was still much easier than defending against the Dark Gold Thunder.

It was really ironic that the most important part of the Immortal Silver City had actually been preserved because it was shrouded in Sun Hao's wings.

The High Priest kept casting spells to dispel the falling thunder, and at the same time, he also hoped that Sun Hao would not find out about this.

The high priest hoped that Sun Hao would quickly finish this damn dark gold thunder tribulation.

Once Sun Hao completed the tribulation, without the help of the thunderbolt, the high priest felt that he might not have no chance to kill Sun Hao.

Of course, looking at the huge body of the Ancient Thunder Beast, the high priest felt that maybe Sun Hao was leaving, and he couldn't stop it.

The questions that the high priest could think of, Sun Hao could not ignore.

Leaving the core area and blocking the core area, firstly, Sun Hao's body is in the sky above this, and secondly, it is naturally the treasure area where Sun Hao discovered the Immortal Silver City, which is also in this area.

Immortal Silver City is the largest resource gathering point of the Flying Man Clan, the top ten races, and it is more abundant than the resources of Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, so Sun Hao naturally doesn't want to let it go.

Block him first, otherwise he will be destroyed by the dark gold thunder, and it will be a tyrannical thing.

The dark golden thunderstorm lasted for two whole days.

The once majestic and magnificent Immortal Silver City, along with a large number of desolate beasts around the Silver City, were all cleansed in the dark golden violent thunder, and the bones of the weaker trapeze warriors were gone, and the walls and buildings of the Silver City were turned into flying ashes, and the ground was scorched.

In the dark gold, the only thing that is still well preserved is the core area.

The slightly stronger warriors, including Shan Yi, have already taken refuge in the core area, and all the warriors are under the command of the formation path monks, nervously, and non-stop infusing the Immortal Silver City with true yuan, supporting the high priest to constantly invoke the power of the formation to resist the huge disaster.

The High Priest's dispersing silver light, under the huge Ancient Thunder Beast, also blocked the dark golden thunder that fell from the side of the Ancient Thunder Beast, like a milky white cover, protecting the core area of the Immortal Silver City, providing a temporary shelter for the surviving warriors.

What's more, the rotational Trapeze warriors are all prostrate on the ground, praying sincerely and praying for the blessing of the High Priest, hoping that the High Priest will heroically and magically protect his homeland and defend his sacred Immortal Silver City.

The root of the Immortal Silver City cannot be extinguished.

The flame of the Immortal Silver City cannot be extinguished.

The eternal inheritance of the flying man race, accumulated over thousands of years, cannot be destroyed in one fell swoop.

At this moment, no one blames Shan Yi.

Because it didn't have any effect, at this moment, in the hearts of all the trapeze warriors, the blue giant beast standing proudly in the air, the human race head blood armor Sun Haosun Agarwood, was the biggest demon and the culprit.

Agarwood sword Sun Hao.

The lower void all clans all remembered the agarwood sword Sun Hao.

Remember his peerless sword bone, remember his primeval thunder beast incarnation.

I also remembered Sun Hao's feat of nine calamities and nine calamities. A feat that has never been seen in the history of the lower void, and the most appalling daring act in the history of the lower void.

What makes all races sigh and admire is.

Nine calamities in a row.

Nine catastrophes are crossed together.

Sun Hao actually crossed over.

Although the dark golden thunder is still falling, Sun Hao's performance in the thunder is getting easier and easier, the thunder has not dispersed, Sun Hao has already collected the peerless spine into his body, and began to use the ancient thunder beast body to directly fight against the dark gold thunder.

Under the powerful thunder, Sun Hao's body was constantly defeated, rebuilt, defeated, and rebuilt, but only one skeleton always firmly held its own defense, and more dark gold thunder was obviously digested and absorbed by the primeval thunder beast.

Cultivation in every way.

A powerful way to refine the body, it can actually use the dark gold thunder to refine the body, this Sun Hao Sun Agarwood, can only be described as desperate, such a desperate monk, it is really rare.

Thinking about Sun Hao's feat of nine tribulations, and then looking at Sun Hao's current arduous cultivation in the dark gold thunder, the Ten Thousand Clans Cultivator had to sigh again at Sun Hao's strong willpower.

The Ninth Tribulation is slowly dissipating.

The power of the dark gold thunder in the sky is also gradually weakening.

Sun Hao basically applied the Dark Gold Thunder completely, and obtained a lot of the Dark Gold Thunder's origin power, and the harvest was not small.

The high priest looked up at the sky, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally it was almost over.

Once Sun Hao really completes the tribulation, it will be time for him to make a brazen move.

Almost with the high priest, in the sky, and when the last dark gold thunder was not digested, Sun Hao's huge eyes looked down from the air.

A rumbling voice like thunder sounded in the sky: "Shan Yi, you deceived me Ling Tian and forced me to be the first concubine of Yinpeng, can you think of the golden day?

Shan Yi looked up to the sky and laughed: "Your Terran made a condition to ask me to help defend Dawn City, I went, and Dawning City also defended, but your Terran actually betrayed his promise, and failed to fulfill the promise given to me, I want to get my reward back, rightfully now, the most sad and angry thing is that my strength is insufficient, otherwise, I will break your body into thousands of pieces......

Sun Hao stretched out one of his front hooves, slammed down, and roared violently: "Death is unrepentant, since this is the case, then let the entire Immortal Silver City be buried for you." ”

On the huge hooves of the Ancient Thunder Beast, with a golden light, it kicked down directly with a bang.

The high priest's body shook slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

The Golden Hoof had already broken through his interception and kicked straight at the trapeze hero.

In the midst of the golden light, Shan Yi drew his sword and soared into the air, and roared violently in his mouth: "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, long live the flying people......

The sky above the core area of the Immortal Silver City.

Without hesitation, Shan Yi held the silver light sword, rushed forward, and pierced the giant leg kicked down by the Taigu Thunder Beast.

In the eyes of thousands of flying human warriors, the pride they once had, their former heroes, in the dark golden thunder light, layers of silver light dissipated, and their bodies dissolved layer by layer.

In the end, he turned into a point of light, and was stomped to the ground by a huge dark golden hoof.

The high priest's heart was miserable, and he cried out in his mouth: "Shan Yi ......"

The culprit, Shan Yi, was finally removed by himself.

Sun Hao raised his head and roared: "Whoa......"

His eyes closed slightly, and Sun Hao said silently in his heart: "Ruxue, Xiaoqing, I'm back, I'll help you avenge your hatred." ”

Before today, Sun Hao had never dared to imagine the scene of that day.

What kind of pressure is it, and what kind of situation is it, forced to be helpless like snow, drawing a sword to kill himself, and what kind of grief and indignation make Xiaoqing, who has always been in love and timid, have the courage to follow Ruxue.

Today, after killing Shan Yi and getting revenge, Sun Hao dared to think back to Ruxue's helplessness and hardship, Xiaoqing's grief and determination.

A tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and was instantly evaporated by thunder.

Opening his eyes again, Sun Hao's heart regained calm.

Life in the world, it is rare to have a red face.

In the life of a monk, if you are also afraid, then you are afraid, if you don't cultivate, you will be angry at the crown, what about the big battle of the trapeze?

Even if it is ten thousand lei plus body, even if it is the fear of all races, so what?

The battle is the battle, and now, it is time to give the flying people a battle, and it is time to draw a full stop for the time being, and there is a roar in the mouth: "Eight squares in radius, powerful thunder, lightning strike ......"

In the roar, Sun Hao's wings shrank, his four hooves retracted, and then suddenly slammed outward.

The remaining dark gold thunder of the ninth tribulation, by Sun Hao's powerful envoy, formed a huge dark golden thunder net appeared in the air, and a regular radius eight thunder strike technique was sent out in the body of the ancient thunder beast, but in the process of rushing down.

Under Sun Hao's powerful envoy, all the silver snakes in the thunder net suddenly took the high priest as the core, converged into a striking point, and bombarded down wildly.

More of the Flying Warriors prostrate on the ground, holy white light emerging from their white wings, and prayers converged into a sacred torrent of white light, like a path of white light, pouring towards the High Priest.

The High Priest was dressed in silver, solemn and solemn, and his scepter was held high above his head, and a huge silver shield was rushed to meet the furious blow of the dark gold thunder. (To be continued.) )