There were loud bangs and loud noises in my ears!

Song Buyan coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Staring at Wang Han on the altar in the distance.

He shouted in horror.

"He is still recovering!"

"We must never let him recover completely! When he recovers completely, no one can suppress him!"

The rest of the people scattered the noise and the hustle and bustle.

Both of them were shocked and afraid.

Everyone knows that if this is completely restored, everyone present will not escape the disaster!

"what to do?"

Song Buyan calculated the afterimage with both hands in his sleeves.

His face was stained with blood.

"So this is a variable! Now there is only one way!"

Qu Tongtian shouted loudly, "Zhi Mom, you bird man! What are you talking about?"

"There is also the ninth thunder tribulation! All of us stand here! The thunder tribulation is enhanced and can suppress him!"

"But... this may also kill him! The ninth thunder tribulation is obviously different from the previous one!"

Yue Hongzhuo looked at the sky.

The cracked thunder clouds heal quietly.

A huge tornado condensed in the sky.

With the condensation.

The tip of the Thunder Cloud Tornado is facing Wang Han.

An indescribable force of destruction is hidden in it.

Luo Changge asked, "How much chance of winning are you going to win?"

Song Buyan stopped his movements.

"Five-five opening!"

The gap between the silence of everyone.

The old master had already passed towards the altar.

Seeing this, the rest of the people headed towards the altar.

Jie Zhaodi, who was wrapped like a mummy, lay on the stretcher and wriggled like a bug, "Carry me!"

The good friend Li Gousheng quickly picked up the princess and helped Zhaodi.

"Tooth! My teeth!" Jie Zhaodi pointed to the ground.

"It's all over the place, so don't let your teeth go!"

The number of people is too high.

The thunder tribulation in the sky suddenly increased!

The loud bang sound was overwhelming!

This huge movement can be heard within a radius of hundreds of miles!

Wang Han held the evil spirit in his hand.

The smile was cold and the eyes were filled with contempt.

"When the Lone will break this mere thunder tribulation! Kill your ants to sacrifice the flag again! Recruit the old subordinates! Eliminate the remnants! This world is still the Lone World after all!"

Song Buyan glanced at the old master.

The old master naturally received Song Buyan's eyes and nodded.

The ninth thunder tribulation is coming!

A mountain is a few kilometers away from Fengtian Mountain.

Two hikers who climbed the mountain together entered the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

A fat man with a beard on his chin was sweating heavily, lying on the ground panting, "Damn, this broken land is just like this, it's completely different from what is said in the forum, what is the fairyland on earth and what world is

The foreigner has nothing, just a broken pavilion.

Before I came, I thought I could really meet some paranormal. Now, when I see it’s pure nonsense, I shouldn’t have been fooled by those people on the forum. Damn, there’s a paranormal who has a hammer!”

A man wearing thick glasses spoke with him, "Okay, say less, you still have to be a little awe. There are people outside of people in this world, and there are people outside of heaven."

The fat man lay on the ground, crossing his legs, "Come on, what a fool, there are people outside, there are people outside, I don't believe that there is any real master in this world who will be lonely and run to this place where birds do not poop to hide.

Don't come out."

"There is indeed a master. I saw an interview some time ago. That master did have something."

"Take it down, they are all doing marketing and character design. The things that those people practice are all performance forms. They can't stand hungry when they eat, and they are slapped in the video. The offline actual combat is nothing, it's not me and I

You brag, but with my physique, it’s no problem to beat them up!”

"Okay, let's say a few less words."

Thunder continues.

The fat man turned his head and looked at the sky outside the pavilion.

"Fortunately, the weather is not bad today. I thought it would be so hot that it would be so hot on a hot day, but I didn't expect it to be cloudy suddenly. I just thought it was going to relax and exercise, but you said it was just thunder but not raining! This thunder sounds

It was a burst of time, and I was so scared that I was rushing. We wouldn't be struck by lightning here, right?"

Having said that, the fat man stood on the pavilion seat, pointed his sword at the sky, and pretended to say, "Fellow Daoist, who has overcome the tribulation again! Fatty, I'll help you!"

The man wearing thick glasses took the map and looked at the fat man, "Be careful, you really let the lightning strike. We climbed the wrong mountain. The paradise mentioned in the forum is in that mountain."

"What?"

The fat man jumped out of the chair, came to him and pulled him over to the map to take a closer look.

The man in glasses pointed at the distance.

"Look, that place is the mountain mentioned in the forum! He is the paradise he met in that place!"

The fat man rubbed his arms, flipped through his bag for a long time, took out his telescope and looked in the direction the man pointed at.

"What kind of a few ladies! Don't let me touch you, otherwise you will be interrupted!"

Rumble!

Lightning and thunder!

The fat man suddenly screamed in surprise by holding the telescope with both hands.

"Grass!"

The companion turned his head.
Chapter completed!