The thunder of disaster is finally coming.

The crowd looked at the huge hole in the sky, and their eyes showed a strong look of excitement.

Such a scene will happen every ten years when the Thunder Tribulation Valley is opened. However, no matter which time, the momentum is not as great as this time.

"Even if it was tens of thousands of years ago, it could not be compared with this vision." As the last special thunder tribulation, the old ancestor of the Blood Clothing was very excited. The more powerful the vision, the more thunders the catastrophe was.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there were three thunders in total. So how many thunders should be there this time?

Four times or five times?

For a moment, countless people were excited. The more times the thunders were, the more opportunities they had. If they could survive this special thunder, they would be able to condense some of the immortal bodies and add 50,000 years of life out of thin air. Such things could make them crazy if they fell on anyone.

At least Huang Hao clearly felt that everyone in the sky was emitting a burst of extremely dangerous aura at this moment, even the blood-clothed ancestor was the same.

"Brother Huang Hao, be careful in a while." The Blood-clothed Ancestor suddenly turned his head and said to Huang Hao: "I didn't expect the situation to be so difficult this time. At this moment, I don't force you to take action, so as not to get involved in it and lose your life in vain. If it is too dangerous for a while, you immediately retreat to ensure your own safety."

Huang Hao's eyes sterned. At this moment, he clearly saw a sense of death in the madness in the eyes of the Blood-Clothing Ancestor. He understood that this battle might be the last battle of the Blood-Clothing Ancestor. He would never retreat in this battle. If he could not get the chance to overcome the tribulation, he would die here.

He nodded heavily, Huang Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother in Blood, you have a chance to live!"

"I understand! But... my life is about to end. Don't say whether the thunder of the catastrophe will remain the same in ten years. Even if it is still the case, I will not live ten years later." The ancestor of the Blood Clothing said tragically: "Huang Hao, I beg you something. If I die, I beg you to protect the people of the Blood Family Castle and escort them back to the territory of the Blood Family Castle!"

Huang Hao was silent for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, as long as I don't die, I will try my best to ensure their safety!"

"Thank you, brother!" After the blood-clothed ancestor said, the aura on his body suddenly rose, and a mass of blood qi surrounded him, forming a blood-colored armor.

The old ancestor of the blood-clothed clothes at this moment seemed to be a blood demon, making people feel fear and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Not only the Blood Clothing Ancestor, but in the sky, many practitioners of the Tribulation Period burst into their most powerful states, and there was no reservation at all in their strength.

The sky seemed to be boiling, on the one hand, there was the turbulent collapsed space, and on the other hand, there were the aura condensed by the powerful auras.

The auras crush each other and push each other.

The battle had begun at this moment. Under the crushing of the aura, voices fell again, pale face, and despair and unwillingness in their eyes.

In the collision of aura, they successfully screened it, and at this moment, they became losers.

However, even if they are unwilling to accept it, they do not have the courage to fly back into the sky. The crushing of this aura is a warning. Those who are not strong will go down. If they do not leave, the only thing waiting for you is death. In order to get the chance to overcome the tribulation, no strong man will be merciful.

In an instant, more than 200 people were descending from the sky. Most of these more than 200 people were strong people who passed the Great Perfection of Tribulation, while the remaining dozens of people were in the late stage of Tribulation. These late stages of Tribulation were all geniuses, and they had the strength to pass the Great Perfection of Tribulation.

Of course, there was also a figure that seemed extremely abrupt. This person was slender and wearing a black cloak. The realm fluctuations emitted from his body were actually just - the Great Perfection of Out-of-body.

This person is no one else, but Huang Hao, who has already put on a shadowless cloak. At this moment, the shadowless cloak is no longer a pseudo-spiritual weapon, but a real spiritual weapon. Although it is just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

Along the way, Huang Hao also used the Spirit-Ruanling Cauldron to improve the Shadowless Cloak, but due to limited time, he only upgraded the Shadowless Cloak to the function of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. However, at the level of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, the invisibility limit of the Shadowless Cloak is no longer limited to nine times. Each charge is enough for Huang Hao to be invisible dozens of times, and the time for invisibility is also greatly extended. In conjunction with Huang Hao's "The Immortal Decision", the effect of the Shadowless Cloak will definitely not be weaker than that of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Everyone, in the future of the thunder, let's take the same old rules and rely on our abilities."

A sound rang out, but a figure hidden in the thick fog spoke.

"Mist Pavilion Shadow is Worry-free!"

When he saw this figure hidden in the thick fog, the first thing he showed up, and the faces of many practitioners also showed a strong look of fear. The Mist Pavilion is also a powerful existence with a blessed land, which is even stronger than the Tang family of Yin and Yang blessed land.

"good!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, and the next moment they agreed.

Ying Wuyou's body swayed and flew towards the collapse of the sky first, and soon stood at a very high place.

As Ying Wuyou's figure approached the collapsed sky, everyone could clearly sense the collapse of the sky, pointing out that there seemed to be an extremely mysterious and terrifying force brewing.

The next moment, his figure rolled down: "Mist Pavilion Shadow is Worry, I wish to take the tricks of all fellow Taoists!"

Everyone's faces were cold, but most of the cultivators did not act rashly. However, some impatient cultivators were ready to move. They saw a figure soaring into the sky, turning into a stream of light, and soon came to Ying Wuyou.

"Fellow Daoist Ying, let me understand the tricks of fellow Daoist." The figure stood in front of Ying Wuyou and said with a serious expression.

"Huh?" Huang Hao's body suddenly condensed slightly. The next moment, he suddenly discovered a problem. Originally, only Ying Wuyou was standing at a very high place, a terrifying aura was brewing in the collapsed sky, but as another figure rushed up, the brewing aura actually calmed down for no reason.

"This is the mystery of the catastrophe thunder. When only one person is present, the catastrophe thunder will come. However, once two or more people are located below the catastrophe thunder at the same time, the catastrophe thunder will stop condensing until one person leaves the coverage of the catastrophe and then condenses again." The Blood-clothed Ancestor explained immediately until Huang Hao's doubts began. In fact, every time the Thunder Tribulation Valley begins, the elders of each sect will tell the younger generations about these things, because sooner or later, these younger generations will also compete for the thunder tribulation.

"So that's it." Huang Hao suddenly looked at him, but he always felt something was wrong in his heart. Could it be that in the collapsed sky, someone could control the thunder of the thunder, otherwise how could such a rule be formed?

In the Demon-Captain, there are actually heavenly tribulations. When terrifying magic weapons are born or super-grade elixirs are born, some heavenly tribulations will appear. These heavenly tribulations are not about the path of immortality, but rather the rules of the Demon-Captain Continent are condensed. When facing these heavenly tribulations, the more people, the more powerful it seems, and the thunder in front of them seems to be the opposite.

"Note, they are about to start." At this moment, the blood-clothed ancestor suddenly spoke.

Huang Hao looked at it and saw Ying Wuyou and the Great Perfection Cultivator who went up later had already started a fight. The two of them had extremely fierce fighting. They all had their trump cards and played half of Shichen. Ying Wuyou finally seized an opportunity and directly knocked his opponent down into the sky.

"You lost." Ying Wuyou said lightly, with a cold warning in his voice.

"No, if I don't die today, I won't lose!" The person who was knocked down was full of madness, shouted violently, and rushed up again.

"Since you are obsessed with it, then go to die." Ying Wuyou sighed softly. The next moment, the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a shocking fountain, directly piercing through the cultivator's dantian, tearing the man's body into pieces.

Looking at the flesh and blood falling from the sky, everyone in the sky looked solemn. Even Huang Hao's heart sank and was a little shocked.

This is not a cat or a dog, but a real practitioner of the Great Perfection of Tribulation. They are the people standing at the top of the pyramid in the Demon-Suppressing Continent. They didn't expect that they would fall like this at this moment. Looking at the blood mist and minced meat that was scattered like mist and rain, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness from the dead rabbit and the fox.

"It's really cruel on the road to immortality!" Huang Hao sighed softly: "But even if it's cruel, I must try my best to avoid any regrets."

Involuntarily, Huang Hao had already clenched his fists, and a strong sense of fighting rose in his eyes.

"Boom--"

A loud noise suddenly sounded, and a purple thunder slashed down from the collapsed sky, just hitting Ying Wuyou's body.

Seeing this scene, Huang Hao couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Could it be that the thunder thunder will return to the shadow of the shadow without worries after this one go?

"Huh?" But the next moment, Huang Hao felt relieved, and at the same time, he also had a sense of confusion in his heart: "No, that's not a catastrophe thunder. This thunder fell on Ying Wuyou's body, not only did not cause any damage to Ying Wuyou, but on the contrary, it restored all the true energy consumed by Ying Wuyou's previous battle!

"This is too strange." Looking at Ying Wuyou, who had returned to his heyday, Huang Hao couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"Next, who else would like to learn my tricks?"

Ying Wuyou's voice came again: "If there is no one, then this first chance to overcome the tribulation will be my Wu Pavilion."
Chapter completed!