The Ice Demon Scorpion disappeared into the ice and snow one after another, and the battlefield that was chaotic just now was already empty at this time, only many of the Ice Demon Scorpion corpses were still exuding bursts of barbecue aroma.

The thunder tribulation in the sky has not yet dispersed, and the last two most powerful thunder tribulations are coming.

Mo Luo and the others were all weak, and they couldn't stand the battle all night, if it weren't for Ding Ning still in front of them, they would all have collapsed to the ground.

The green robe supported the ground with an earthen bamboo cane, and said to Mo Luo breathlessly: "Senior, this kid is in the middle of the catastrophe, should we kill him now?"

Mo Luo shook his head slightly: "Wait a minute, I think he is also the end of the crossbow, if this eighth thunder tribulation can kill him, it will save us from doing it, if the eighth thunder tribulation can't kill him, we will shoot at the ninth thunder tribulation." This kid is really not a good person, this tribulation is extremely powerful, and it is much stronger than when I crossed the tribulation. ”

The green robe is also awe-inspiring in his heart, and the power of the thunder tribulation is not necessarily as small as possible during the tribulation.

Generally speaking, the greater the power of the Thunder Tribulation, the more spiritual the mana of the person who crossed the Tribulation, how Ding Ning did not know the Dao, but he still knew the Dao of Moluo's ability.

Among the people who crossed the tribulation for the first time, Mo Luo was definitely a master, and he actually said that Ding Ning's thunder tribulation was even more powerful than when he crossed the tribulation, and after Ding Ning's tribulation, his strength was probably quite strong.

But at the moment, several people were extremely tired and urgently needed to take a breath, so they could only watch Ding Ning take the eighth thunder tribulation.

The other party didn't make the first move, maybe he thought he couldn't survive the catastrophe. Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

The clouds rolled in the sky, and everyone near the Ring of Mist looked at the clouds.

"There are people who have crossed the tribulation again, alas! So many people have actually reached the realm of the tribulation but have not crossed the tribulation for a long time, and they have all broken through here, and in the future, the Nantianmen will be the world of the returning monks. ”

"Yes, people like me who have just entered the Void Refining Void are probably not competitive anymore. ”

"This catastrophe is so thick, my God! How many people did the tribulator kill? He will definitely die under the heavenly tribulation. ”

"The clouds are churning, the thunder and lightning are empty, and the power of this cloud is the only one seen in the life of the poor Dao. If the person succeeds in the robbery. The strength must surpass that of ordinary returns, and this person must be a demon monk! Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to have such a strong evil spirit. ”

The monks discussed a lot, and it was generally believed that the person who had crossed the catastrophe was a demon who did all kinds of evil, which led to such a powerful catastrophe.

in their hearts. The best of those who survive have failed. The fewer the masters. The more competitive they will be.

There are also a lot of people who have crossed the tribulation these days, and seven or eight of them have failed out of ten, and they hope that Ding Ning will do the same.

The Eastern Emperor Bell was chosen on his head. The frost on his body had melted, and looking at the power of the eighth thunder tribulation above his head, Ding Ning poured almost all of his vitality into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The soul of the royal family holds the Hebi in his hand, and his body is already three feet away from the East Emperor Bell, and the yellow light on his body is integrated with the bell.

At this time, he is the real machine spirit, and he is already self-aware.

Thunder thundered!

The soul of the royal family let out a muffled cry!

This is the first time that the soul of the royal family has made a sound since it entered the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The Heshi Bi in his hand burst out, rose against the wind, and instantly turned into a huge seal one zhang square, resisting the thunder.

Rumble!!!

The thunder and lightning were scattered in all directions, and the broken thunder and lightning covered a radius of dozens of meters like a large net, and the ice and snow flew everywhere they passed, and the sky was full of snow and fog.

One of the people in Moluo's team was relatively close, and he was struck by a lightning bolt, and he was immediately scorched and killed.

Mo Luo and the others were shocked and hurriedly retreated.

After the light dimmed after the thunder and lightning hit him hard, Ding Ning immediately mobilized his vitality and supported the soul of the royal family in the line of fire.

The soul of the royal family received the support of Ding Ning, and the golden light on his body shone again, and with the successive bombardments of the He clan, he actually resisted most of the power of the eighth thunder tribulation.

But the Heavenly Tribulation is a Heavenly Tribulation after all, and it is not so easy to counteract, and the soul of the royal family escaped into the Eastern Emperor Bell when it was about to be unable to resist, and the dominant person became Ding Ning.

Sacrificing the Eastern Emperor Bell, Ding Ning resisted the bombardment of thunder and lightning, and his face turned pale.

After about a minute, the eighth thunder tribulation dissipated, and the ninth heavenly tribulation began to brew.

The Eastern Emperor Bell was crumbling above his head, Ding Ning put it down, exhaled deeply, and there was a blood-red color at the corner of his mouth.

The Eighth Heavenly Tribulation still brought him a little internal injury.

However, it was not a big problem, Ding Ning's vitality was not injured, and he was very confident that he would be able to survive the last heavenly tribulation and enter the realm of returning to the void.

The only variable is Moro and the others.

Mo Luo and the others lost one person just now, and they were a little afraid of Ding Ning's Heavenly Tribulation, but now there was only the last Heavenly Tribulation left, and they had no choice.

Mo Luo's eyes flashed with fierce light: "Fellow Daoists, if this kid Ding Ning survives the ninth thunder tribulation and recovers all his vitality, then our hard days will come, I'm afraid it's not us who chase and kill him, but he chases and kills us, no matter what, we can't let him succeed." ”

The green robe also nodded heavily: "What the senior said is right, he must die!"

The remaining few Void Refining Cultivators also nodded frequently, now it is not a matter of obtaining points, but a matter of survival, they and Ding Ning, only one side can survive.

Before the ninth heavenly tribulation fell, several people took action.

Everyone was a flying sword, shooting at Ding Ning who was sitting on the iceberg from all directions.

Ding Ning gritted his teeth, these people chose to make a good move, and if they didn't allow themselves to mobilize their vitality with all their might, even if they could resist these flying swords, they would be dead when the catastrophe fell.

As soon as his hand was raised, Donghuang Zhong once again chose above his head, resisting the opponent's flying sword attack, and Ding Ning seized all the time to gather vitality.

There was a clink of sparks, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was attacked by the flying sword one after another, and it was about to be fallen.

The soul of the royal family tried his best to resist, but he was already at the end of the crossbow when he resisted the eight heavenly tribulations in a row just now, so he couldn't hold on.

Swish!

Ding Ning's hand flashed. The two-colored bamboo appeared in his hand, waved it with one hand, and struck back the flying swords that were approaching one by one.

Mo Luo and the others were all happy on their faces, as long as Ding Ning was distracted, this was what they hoped for.

"Daoist friends, work hard, then the thunder tribulation is about to fall!"

A few people looked up, and sure enough, the sky was covered with clouds, and an unprecedented huge thunderstorm was about to fall.

Everyone, including the green robe, roared angrily, unleashing all the remaining mana and taking out all the magic weapons at the bottom of the box. Use the strength of the milk to storm Ding Ning.

Ding Ning used the two-color bamboo and the East Emperor Bell to block it desperately. His eyes fell on the green-robed earthen bamboo cane.

The green robe also fought hard, and the earth bamboo cane was also displayed, and this was what Ding Ning was waiting for.

With all his strength, he flew several other swords, and Ding Ningdong's Emperor Bell reversed. Suddenly fastened the earthen bamboo cane of the green robe inside.

"Wow yes, boy, don't think about it!"

The green robe worked hard to recover the bamboo cane. And Mo Luo's eyes lit up: "Daoyou and him hold each other." The thunder has come down!"

In the sky, the thunderstorm finally fell.

A huge thunderbolt that had never been seen before fell, but it had just fallen. I ran into an obstacle in the air.

A large net appeared in the sky at some point, like a huge net bag, and inside it was raging thunder and lightning.

Although the catastrophe was violent, it did not fall into the net for a while.

It was Ding Ning's net.

This is what he relies on the most, using the high-grade auxiliary magic weapon to resist the thunder tribulation, and the main body is to deal with the attacks of Mo Luo and others.

"Zizi Zizi !!"

Thunder and lightning are surging in the heaven and earth, silver snakes are dancing, Ding Ning's mana is rapidly depleting, and the power of the thunder tribulation is gradually weakening.

Ding Ning suddenly snorted, and a mouthful of reverse blood could no longer be suppressed, and spurted out of his mouth.

After all, he has not yet entered the void, and his mana is limited, and this kind of thing of resisting the heavenly tribulation and resisting the enemy is really a bit powerless.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could no longer maintain a two-front battle, so he simply shouted angrily, directly gave up controlling the Tianluo Net, grabbed the purple bamboo cane in the Donghuang Bell, and then sacrificed the Donghuang Bell again.

The Tianluo Earth Net lost Ding Ning's dominance, and was immediately blown down by thunder and lightning, and fell directly on the East Emperor Bell.

The soul of the royal family also knew that the Dao had reached a critical moment at this moment, and he raised his hand and the clan bi to face the thunder tribulation.

Although the power of the Thunder Tribulation was consumed by the Heaven and Earth Net, it was not something that could be blocked by the He's Bi at this moment, and the He's Bi was hit by lightning in the air, although it consumed part of the power of the Thunder Tribulation, but it also fell dimly and fell into the hands of the soul of the royal family.

The thunderbolt fell again and struck the East Emperor Bell.

The soul of the royal family retreated to the East Emperor Bell, struggling to support it, and it seemed that it could not hold on.

Mo Luo and the others fled far away at this moment, and the green robe didn't dare to snatch the earth bamboo staff again, and followed Mo Luo to retreat.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The Eastern Emperor Bell was defeated in front of the huge heavenly thunder, and it was blasted down like scrap iron, turning into a palm-sized bronze bell and falling at Ding Ning's feet.

The soul of the royal family closed its eyes and automatically entered a state of cultivation.

The Thunder Tribulation, which had been continuously consumed, still had some of its power, and it slammed down on the top of Ding Ning's head!

Mo Luo and the others saw flowers in front of their eyes, and the thunder and lightning could not be looked at directly, they only saw that in the silver light, a blue, gold, and dark yellow color flashed, followed by a loud sound that shook the sky.

A huge iceberg was sliced off by this thunderstorm, and a large black crater appeared, as if it had been hit by a meteor.

After a while, the clouds dissipated, and the eyes of several people gradually recovered, and they slowly walked to the edge of this sinkhole.

The net of heaven and earth, and the Eastern Emperor Bell are all in the sinkhole, but Ding Ning is missing.

"Haha!!ha

Mo Luo suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "It's successful! Ding Ning died under the Heavenly Tribulation, these magic weapons, there are still a thousand points, fellow Daoists, we are the first to break through to the next ring!"

The rest of the monks also laughed along with Da Lu, and this success was enough to put them ahead of everyone.

Only the green robe stood on the edge of the sinkhole, and there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

This chapter proves that the black soil is still there, and I am still fighting against my right eye that can hook women and steal incense, and it has already had some effect, and I believe that the day of returning to normal is not far off. (To be continued......)