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"Let go—"

Shu Heng roared angrily and raised his iron fist to smash it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Blameless's head was smashed low, there was no way to dodge, and the whole person seemed to pass out, still holding his legs and not letting go.

Shu Heng was so angry that he raised his iron fist high again, and was about to completely smash the boy who couldn't get rid of it, but he raised his head again, and his expression of fear revealed a little helplessness.

A beam of thunder light fell from the sky, and the brilliant heavenly power made people have nothing to hide.

Shu Heng hurriedly urged the mana to protect his body, and with a "bang", he was annihilated in the thunder and fire. His body swayed, and his soul trembled. Then another thunderbolt struck, with supreme lightning power. He snorted and slowly collapsed on the ground.

It was thunder, it was the wrath of the heavens.

The ninety-nine eighty-one fires of purgatory turned into heavenly punishments. No one can resist or fight. Either be torn apart and destroyed, or be reborn by forging in destruction.

A figure took the opportunity to pounce, with a miserable smile on his swollen face: "Miscellaneous beast, I will use the thunder of the sky to destroy you......"

Before he could struggle, he had been thrown to the ground.

Wu Ji finally let go of his clenched legs, but he hugged Shu Heng's neck tightly. In an instant, thunder and fire followed.

He used the secret method to strengthen his cultivation, which aggravated his injuries, and under the prohibition of the Thunder Tribulation, the Nine-Star Divine Sword and the Great Bow of Human Bones could not be used. Now he can only rely on the thunder to drag Shuheng, and there is no other way. As for what will happen, he has not much to worry about.

After another heavy nine heavenly thunders, the hillside at the foot of the jade pagoda was in shambles. The broken glaciers are intertwined, and the craters in between are filled with smoke and dust. And the two figures in it are as entangled as before.

Blameless's clothes were torn, his long hair was messy, his expression was confused, and his bare skin was bursting with purple veins and wisps of blood. It was the mark of the thunder fire, and it was very miserable. And he still wrapped his arms around Shuheng's neck, refusing to let go.

Shuheng struggled to sit up, a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Triple twenty-seven thunder tribulations, resisted most of them alone. Even if you cultivate to a high level, it is unspeakably miserable. There are six thunderstorms in the future, and they are becoming more and more violent. It may be okay to bear it, but it will inevitably be hit hard.

Moreover, the Apocalypse is not to be flouted. But there is obstruction, and the power is multiplied. I can't resist the thunder for that kid anymore, otherwise I'm asking for trouble!

Shu Heng gasped for breath, and then realized that he still had arms around his neck. He tore hard, but he couldn't tear it open, forced himself to stand up, and was dragged to the ground again. He was furious and punched indiscriminately, but although the other party did not resist, he did not let go. He glanced down and saw a bloody sword hole in his thigh wrapped around his waist. He reached out and grabbed it, and suddenly the flesh burst open to reveal white bones.

Blameless was trembling in pain, but he was powerless to resist, so he could only tighten his arms and curse the "hairy beast" in his mouth.

Shu Heng sneered, and then he wanted to hurt his hand, and a beam of thunder and fire roared, and the rumbling roar shook thousands of miles......

The Qisan people and the monks of various families were still watching in a daze.

Although the ice valley where it is located is twenty or thirty miles apart, the situation of the Heavenly Tribulation and the supreme thunder are close in front of them, which makes people feel empathy and panic.

"How many thunderstorms have passed?"

"Sevenfold ......"

"You and I have a great opportunity to see the catastrophe in our lifetimes!"

"Moti chance, this is the catastrophe of my Divine Continent!"

"Well, if Wu Blame hadn't dragged the Shenzhou envoy, he wouldn't have been able to hold on to this time. And in the meantime, the Divine Continent Envoy will definitely anger you and me!"

"Brother Miaoqi, you are a hexagram!"

"I ...... Can't count ......."

"It's not to blame, he doesn't see it well, why do you want to sell it......"

"I can't count his human bone dragon tendon bow, nor can I count his use of thunder tribulation against the Shenzhou envoy. And it's come to this, how do you ask me to make a divination......"

The once-in-a-thousand catastrophe can be called an opportunity for Shenzhou monks. And this opportunity is related to the life and death of Shenzhou Xianmen. The so-called divination technique may be able to calculate the good fortune and evil, but it cannot calculate the various reversals and ups and downs in between, let alone the beginning and end of the catastrophe. As said, it's unpredictable.

In Xuanyu's mind, the seniors of each family were too concerned about their own fate and the future of Shenzhou, and it was inevitable that they would put the cart before the horse, and they would be confused for a while. Although Tianwei is unpredictable, the truth is also simple. Those who offend will take the blame. He grabbed his soft arm and comforted him softly: "Sister Yue, the festival is smooth...... No, no, the foolish brother is afraid that you will hurt yourself emotionally!"

Yue Qiong was grabbed by the arm, it was difficult to move forward, and she stiffened herself, with an anxious look in her eyes. As for Xuanyu's words, she didn't pay attention to them at all. She just stared at the pouring thunder and the figures in the thunder fire......

After the sevenfold thunder tribulation, two figures slowly appeared in the smoke and dust filled with thunder, both naked and embarrassed.

Shuheng sat on the ground, panting and spitting a mouthful of blood, his smoky appearance revealing exhaustion and anger. After resisting the Seven Thunder Tribulations one after another, he exhausted most of his cultivation. And he no longer dodged at this time, raised his fist and smashed it hard. A thigh had already been torn off the skin and flesh, leaving only Sensen's white bones, which were shattered inch by inch under his iron fist. He still didn't give up, and continued to tear the flesh and skin meridians, still hating himself, and said with a cruel smile: "Hmph, I dare to count on the help of the Heavenly Tribulation, I really don't know what to do." The deity will accompany you through the calamity, what can you do? The deity will fight hard and be seriously injured, and it will tear you apart ......"

Blameless's arm was still wrapped around Shu Heng's neck, his whole body trembled, and the unbearable pain came, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable snort. And he was powerless to struggle at this time, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on. If it can be exchanged for Shu Heng's serious injury, it may also be worth it......

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The eightfold thunder tribulation descended, and nine heavenly thunders followed.

Shuheng had to pinch the trick with both hands, restrain his mind, deal with it with all his might, and dare not take it lightly.

The thunderstorm encountered today is more powerful than doubled. If you are careless, the end is unpredictable. However, the kid only had half a life left. Even if the deity resisted most of the power of the thunder tribulation for him, he would never be lucky. You might as well fight to the last thunder tribulation, and the deity must see his soul fly away with his own eyes!

Nine heavenly thunders fell suddenly. The rumbling roar echoed endlessly between heaven and earth for a long time.

Shu Heng looked up, his sunken eyes flashing fiercely.

Perhaps it was caused by the Heavenly Tribulation, and the gap in the barrier became hundreds of zhang larger. Among them, the black clouds were boiling and surging, and the slightest jumping arc flickered non-stop. A more violent thunderous punishment is already ready to go.

Shu Heng slowly stood up, reached out and grabbed it and tore it hard.

He was first hit hard, then struck by lightning, smashed one of his legs, and then ravaged by thunder and fire again. At this time, he had fallen into a trance, and he was forcibly supported by only a trace of residual persistence. A huge pain came, and he suddenly woke up, but he couldn't help but let go of his hands, and the whole person had been raised.

"Haha-"

Shu Heng's hands grabbed Wu Yi and raised it high above his head: "Boy, the deity wants to sacrifice you to the sky!"

No blame could no longer struggle, and his crippled body was unable to swing as it shook. It is like a lamb to the slaughter, or a lamb without a leg. And he didn't panic, but looked at Shu Heng lightly, with a smile in his mouth, and a look of contempt and relief in his eyes.

In this life, it is also an honor to be killed by lightning. It's better than dying in the hands of the pickled people, and falling into the prestige of the fairy gate ghost in vain!

"Boom-"

The clouds gathered momentum for a moment, and finally spat out a ray of thunder. It was like the anger that had been accumulated for thousands of years, and Huo Ran broke out with the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. And the power is even more swift, as long as the disobedient are turned into powder.

In an instant, a two-foot-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky and smashed Wu Blame's back. His body stiffened suddenly, his hair stood on end, and then his eyes burst into anger, and his mouth opened to spurt blood.

The catastrophe is immense, and the aftermath is endless.

Shu Heng couldn't help but tremble his arms, but he gloated and laughed: "Haha......"

"Boom-"

Another thunderbolt poured down, merciless and brutal.

The tattered clothes on Wujiao's body suddenly exploded, pieces of skin burst, bones and tendons broken, and he passed out with his eyes closed.

"Boom, boom—"

The turbulent thunder and fire became more and more ferocious.

"Boom, boom—"

The sixfold thunder tribulation, followed by the seventh thunder tribulation. The dazzling thunder light has changed from two feet thick to three feet, like a huge firelight, majestic and unstoppable.

Shu Heng couldn't bear the monstrous power, and staggered under his feet, but he still held no blame, with an irrepressible smile on his frightened face. He was going to watch the mutilated body in his hands fall apart, and he was waiting for the final devouring destruction of the thunder fire.

When the sevenfold thunder tribulation descends, the eighth thunder tribulation roars the heavens and the earth.

Blameless shook in the thunder and fire, like a remnant leaf in the stormy waves. His body exploded layer by layer from the outside to the inside, and the broken white bones and torn meridians were clearly visible. Among the seven orifices, there is even more blood spurting. Such a tragic situation means that he has little life. Maybe in the next moment, he will be crushed in the thunder fire.

"Haha......"

Shu Heng was laughing, and there was an indelible hatred in his laughter. A high-ranking Shenzhou envoy, the priest of the Jade God Temple, a real flying immortal master, but he was lost by a nameless junior's tossed cultivation, and he couldn't help but hate. Fortunately, the other party is about to disappear and scatter his soul!

At this moment, Wu Yi suddenly opened his eyes from a coma. It was vaguely as if the forbidden sea of qi was about to collapse, and the surging mana passed immediately, and the blurred divine soul gradually disappeared. He seemed to have seen his last fate, but he was unwilling, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the essence blood around his body suddenly poured into his hand, and a purple long sword burst out. With the sword in hand, he slashed down.

Shu Heng couldn't dodge, and was instantly slashed into his shoulder by a sharp sword.

At the same time, the ninth thunderstorm crashed down.

Without any blame, he didn't seem to be aware of it, just poured the essence blood into his hands. The five sword lights of blue, white, yellow, gold, and red flashed one after another. When the ninth thunder fire of the Nine Thunder Tribulations roared down with monstrous flames, Shu Heng had already inserted six divine swords in his body, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground. And the remnants of the blameless body had collapsed, and he still raised a black magic sword high, poured all his divine soul essence blood, and slashed down fiercely, and let out a final roar from his mouth: "Since ancient times, Shenzhou must not be insulted, and he is willing to stain the sky with blood——"

"Boom-"

A thunderclap shook the nine heavens, and monstrous anger traversed the eternals.

The blameless body finally collapsed. And the seven divine swords that his essence and blood spirit had transformed suddenly exploded. Shu Heng then fell apart and was instantly annihilated in the mighty thunder and fire.

And the seven divine swords that exploded vaguely turned into seven meteors, and suddenly broke through the gap in the enchantment, and hung directly in the sky!

In an instant, thousands of mountains shook, thousands of peaks collapsed, and heaven and earth screamed.

Yue Qiong "plopped" and knelt on the ground, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and tears collapsed like rain......