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Chapter 404 Wang Lin reminds, Su Yun enters the flood!

The saint's tribulation, the nine-level thunder tribulation.

The more you come, the more terrifying it is, it can be called a disaster of destruction.

A total of 288 thunders fell at the same time, and its power was naturally terrifying. The earth was shaking in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the golden lightning was twisted into pieces, scattering like rain of light.

clang!

Suddenly, a dazzling light curtain was formed in the violent area of ​​purple thunder.

It was a white light curtain, like an upside down bowl, resisting the sixth wave of thunder at a critical moment.

Hongjun's face was gloomy and his face was extremely hard to see. He held a white banner in his hand. When he looked closely, it was a Pangu banner!

The Pangu Banner emits rays of light.

This is the light curtain that quickly resisted the terrifying purple thunder after the Nine Demon Tower faded.

Rumble!

Thunder roared in the sky.

It seemed that the Thunder Tribulation was very dissatisfied and a more terrifying sound of thunder erupted.

This sound shakes all directions and attracts countless powerful people to spy on it.

"Come on!"

Suddenly, Hongjun roared.

His white hair danced wildly in the wind, and his entire cultivation exploded at this moment. The peak of the quasi-saint was infinitely close to the saint's cultivation operation, and a terrible aura was silently filled with the world.

The seventh wave of thunder tribulation.

It is based on the sixth wave of thunder tribulation and it is increasing again!

Two hundred and eighty-eight purple thunders instantly turned into five hundred and seventy-six purple thunders!

The fluctuations formed this time directly surpassed the moment when Baili Xuwu was distorted at the moment of purple thunder movement.

"Damn, this is definitely a holy disaster, not a killing disaster?"

As the Demon Ancestor, Luohu felt his whole body trembling when he felt the seventh wave of thunder tribulation, and his soul seemed to be trembling. Five hundred and seventy-six thunders were undoubtedly terrifying.

In Luohu's perception, any of these thunder can easily kill Daluo Mirror!

As a quasi-saint, he was still scared. Even if he could withstand the seventh wave of thunder tribulation, he believed that the two waves of thunder tribulations could not be resisted by any means.

boom!

Accompanied by a shocking roar.

The thunder tribulation was terrifying, and nothingness was shattered directly. More than five hundred thunders fell down one after another, like a rainstorm pear blossom, slamming on the light curtain turned into by the Pangu Banner.

The first two hundred thunders were fine, but when it came to three hundred thunders, the light curtain made a crack sound in an instant, but cracks like spider webs were seen spreading on the light curtain.

Full bombardment lasts for a long time!

This scene was projected into the eyes of the people in the investment group, and many people were shocked.

Qin Shihuang: "Damn it, Boss Hongjun is struck by lightning!"

Ancestor Bodhidharma: "Is this the immortal catastrophe of cultivating immortals?"

Sword Immortal Li Bai: "I am willing to go to the road of cultivation and the journey against the heavens!"

Grandmaster Ip Man: "It's so terrifying. If I can master this power, it will definitely rejuvenate the nation and retreat from the foreign race!"

Ji Lingyan: "It seems that I am still not strong enough and need to practice again!"

In the chat group, when a group of people saw this scene, they all sighed. Wang Lin, who was in the Immortal Rebellion, was also staring at this moment, showing an interest.

Accompanied by a roar!

The thunder tribulation eventually dissipated, but the light curtain released by the Pangu Banner was also offset.

Rumble!

The sky is red and hundreds of miles long, as if it is really angry.

Thunders twisted and flickered in it. This was the eighth wave of thunder tribulation, with a total of 1,176 purple thunders. These thunders wandered in the clouds like terrifying electric eels.

The terrifying pressure makes people feel cold in their hearts at first glance.

Hongjun's expression was a little ugly at this moment, but the thunder disaster was imminent, so he did not dare to neglect it. With a flash of thought, fragments of the jade plate of fortune appeared in his hand. With full activation, it gradually emitted light and enveloped it.

A layer of golden light surrounded his body, covering the top like smoke, floating above his head, bursts of mysterious aura dispersed, one after another, making him quite extraordinary.

boom!

The eighth wave of thunder tribulation broke out and poured down instantly.

It was submerged in an instant, but the Jade Plate of Creation emitted a magical light at this moment, and the thunder disappeared invisible as soon as it fell.

Until all the thunder disappears, the jade plate of fortune remains the same!

Soon, the ninth wave of thunder gathered, and this time it was much more fierce than the eighth wave of thunder gathered. Almost at the moment when the eighth wave of thunder tribulation ended, a breath was formed directly, which was like no chance to survive. On the basis of the eighth wave of thunder tribulation, the ninth wave of thunder tribulation was terrifying.

A total of 2,372 terrifying purple thunders!

These thunders exploded in full swing at this moment, one after another, and then another terrifyingly roared towards Hongjun like lightning. Although the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation were fully operational, they were useless. When the thunder was covered, they were directly overwhelmed by countless thunders. The Jade Disc of Creation was completely blocked, but after resisting for a moment, they could no longer hold on and became dim.

All the remaining thunders hit Hongjun's body almost in an instant, rumbled...

Such a roar lasted for a full stick of incense, and the entire world was alarmed by the terrifying thunder tribulation here. The thunder fell down, as if it was a thunder that ruined the world.

The terrifying power made everyone feel desperate, and even through the picture, you can feel the tragic tragedy.

On the Xiangang Continent, Wang Lin's eyes were solemn, staring at the thunder tribulation. Su Yun's voice was called with a flash of thought. Su Yun was watching Hongjun's tribulation in the yard. Su Yun suddenly saw Wang Lin's voice invitation, and he chose to connect without any hesitation. As soon as it was connected, Wang Lin's voice slowly came out.

"Princess, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Su Yun asked in confusion.

Wang Lin said: "What's wrong with this thunder tribulation, it's beyond their corresponding level. The thunder has now dropped by 1,300 channels. Hongjun can't stand the last one thousand channels no matter what!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yun frowned: "Can't you get through?"

Wang Lin said: "Yeah, I can't get over it. You need the group leader to take action, otherwise Hongjun will definitely die!"

"But this is his saint calamity, how can I interfere?" Su Yun frowned.

Wang Lin said: "If you don't take action, he will die!"

When Su Yun heard Wang Lin's words, he was shocked. Hongjun must die, how could this be possible?

In the prehistoric world, Hongjun is an absolute strong man, and he is the first to break through and become a saint!

This shouldn't be!

But Wang Lin's words forced him to believe them.
Chapter completed!
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