The Nine Tribulation Thunderbolts came very quickly, and in the process, Seinfeld was still absorbing the power of the previous Tribulation Thunder...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit:.

Song Fei raised his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and said: "It is worthy of reaching the immortal-level exercises, and even the heavens will not allow me, but now for me, what is the black 'colored' thunder, let me absorb it." ”

Seinfeld's body was wide open, and his body was like a bottomless 'hole', frantically absorbing the thunderstorm, and then slapped it out with one palm, and struck it with the black 'color' thunder, very simply slapped the thunder into the most primitive fire, and then with one move, he dragged many unavoidable fires in the palm of his hand.

"Boom, boom!" More thunderstorms fell, and this time, it was directly twenty-seven black 'colored' thunderstorms.

The big goat exclaimed: "Heaven will not stop destroying the helper." ”

"Hahaha, the black 'color' thunder, even if it comes fiercely, it's just a gift of strength to me, the thunder tribulation, it's more violent. Seinfeld laughed under the thunderstorm, his arrogant and uninhibited smile shook the sky, his long hair danced wildly, and the sneering thunder swirled around his body.

"Boom. "It was as if it was Seinfeld's arrogance that angered the heavens, and this time, it was directly eighty-one black 'colored' thunderstorms descending and piercing through the void.

The dense black 'colored' thunder tribulation was like a black 'colored' dragon slaughtering it, and the energy aura of 'dew' was suffocating.

And this scene directly made many people who were lucky enough to watch the thunder robbery run away, so many thunder robbery, if even a trace of power overflowed, it was enough to destroy his soul body.

"Eighty-one?" Seinfeld's unyielding eyes looked at the sky, and he endured the pain of his soul being burned: "Come on, turn it all into the power I need for my cultivation." ”

With so many black 'colored' thunderstorms, it is almost equivalent to the power of a peach's peach 'flower'. But for today's cyan flame, it's just a plug between the teeth, and it is still far away to want it to improve.

Seinfeld knows very well that only by converging small streams can rivers and seas be gathered, rich energy needs so many good opportunities to accumulate step by step, and the energy in the thunderstorm is a huge wealth given to him by God, and it must not be 'wasted'.

With a palm of his hand, he slapped the thunder into the most primitive thunder fire, and Seinfeld was overjoyed in his heart, after being promoted to an immortal flame, the thunder robbery was only energy, and it could only be energy.

After eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts fell, the thunder and lightning in the clouds finally began to shrink and had a tendency to dissipate.

"Haha, eighty-one thunderstorms, but that's it. Seinfeld laughed.

"Have you survived?" muttered the Celestial Sword Sect.

"Boom!"

Without warning, there was a loud bang in the clouds, and then a transparent and almost uncatchable thunderbolt instantly bombarded the top of Seinfeld's head, making Seinfeld's original laughter stunned.

During the whole process, due to the powerful spatial flames generated when the Tribulation Thunder penetrated the void, the Tribulation Thunder was only perceived from that trajectory.

The faces of the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect suddenly turned pale, and this slightest change did not show any warning, nor was it under my control, it was purely from the horror of the soul, which made his body react instinctively.

The feeling at that moment just now was like the end was coming, and many people seemed to be about to disappear at that moment, what kind of terrifying energy was this, and even the horror didn't have time to emerge.

And everyone saw that Seinfeld was smoking, his originally clean body was smeared with a pitch-black complexion, and his hair stood up one by one, emitting green smoke.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Seinfeld's figure fell downward, into the valley.

"Don't you even have the power to control the sky?" After seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and flew in the direction where Seinfeld was.

"Stand still. Qin Shihu reacted the fastest, and immediately slashed his sword in front of everyone, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

Everyone was stopped by this Qin Shihu's sword, and then they heard Qin Shihu hurriedly roaring: "The gang leader is crossing the tribulation, if you go over, it will cause more thunder tribulation, do you want to kill the gang leader?"

Everyone understands the truth, but watching Seinfeld fall weakly, no one is not worried, this is completely from a subconscious behavior.

The crowd stopped and retreated silently.

Qin Xiaoru and Jun Wanshuang's 'jade' hand, which they were originally holding each other, was holding the ground tighter at this moment, and the two of them gritted their teeth tightly, enduring the pain in their hearts.

The silent crowd looked up at the thunderstorm, the scene just now came too fast and terrifying, so that everyone didn't have time to react.

Under everyone's gaze, the clouds finally slowly dissipated, and the space returned to calm.

"Helper!" It was only at this moment that everyone flocked to the direction where Seinfeld had fallen.

Standing high in the air, everyone saw a huge human-shaped pit 'exposed' from the rock below, and in the pit, Seinfeld's body let out a slight tremble.

"Helper!" everyone hurriedly rushed down, and the big goat even punched the rocks beside Seinfeld, flattening the entire deep pit.

"Ahem!" In the deep pit, Seinfeld let out a cough, and then everyone saw Seinfeld slowly raise his head, 'revealing' his face covered with a layer of black ash.

"Helper, you're alright. The big goat was overjoyed and said, "Great, the helper is fine." ”

Everyone also had a happy smile on their faces, now no matter who it is, they all regard Seinfeld as their backbone, Seinfeld is their sky, and the fall of Seinfeld means that the sky has fallen, not to mention anything else, the Optimus Sword Sect is afraid that it will face the situation of imminent dissolution, no matter who it is, it will not be able to lead such a large force.

No one.

Only Seinfeld can twist them into a rope.

"It's a loss, it's a big loss. Seinfeld stood up and scolded angrily regardless of his image, "The energy contained in the last thunderstorm is greater than the previous ones combined, and Lao Tzu actually let him run." ”

"Hahaha, you also made a mistake. The big goat laughed.

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed happily, Qin Xiaoru and Jun Wanshuang glanced at each other, and 'revealed' a smile of relief, and then the two 'women' suddenly turned into two streamers and flew into Song Fei's arms.

The scene just now really scared everyone, especially Qin Xiaoru and Jun Wanshuang.

Seinfeld pinched his palm hard, after the tribulation was completed, his strength became stronger, which made Seinfeld overjoyed, originally Seinfeld thought that after his flame was raised to the immortal level, it would be difficult to improve his strength, but he was wrong, even if he had the immortal-level exercises, the proportion of improvement was still the same as before, and his strength had increased by at least two percent.

With this gain, Seinfeld was only slightly better off losing the energy of the Transparent Tribulation.

"Let's go, it's time to leave, we're going home. ”

"Okay!" there was also a hint of expectation in everyone's hearts, after all, the human world is the homeland of most people, and the homeland is difficult to leave. Seinfeld has too many concerns in the human world