Immortal Palace

Regardless of their stance, they still quite recognized Wang Changsheng's strength and heritage!

In the eyes of these Taoist realm masters, Wang Changsheng's cultivation time is too short, and his foundation relies entirely on ancient methods. If Wang Changsheng is given more time, he will be able to amaze the ages!

Of course, for those who are strong in the Taoist realm, even if Wang Changsheng breaks through to the Taoist realm, they will not have too much to worry about. All they fear is the underworld.

These Taoist Masters opened their mouths to praise Wang Changsheng, not just for praise, but also for the purpose of letting those powerful Taoist Masters from powerful forces know Wang Changsheng's potential.

Anyway, no one hopes that Wang Changsheng will survive. By praising Wang Changsheng so much, they also want those powerful powerful people to be more forceful when they take action. They must suppress Wang Changsheng to death!

The situation in the Abyss is already relatively complicated. If another top strong man emerges, coupled with the power of Huang Quan, it will definitely affect the entire pattern of the Abyss.

Therefore, while recognizing Wang Changsheng's strength, he also hopes that those strong men from big forces will be determined to kill Wang Changsheng!

Each of the Taoist realm experts had their own thoughts. After expressing their opinions, they all set their sights high in the sky.

Because, the ninth thunder tribulation has begun to brew!

Wang Changsheng, who looked pale, certainly didn't know what those powerful Taoist masters were thinking. Even if he knew that those Taoist masters would make things difficult for him when people were in trouble, he couldn't care so much now.

The top priority is to survive the thunder tribulation first. If you can't survive the thunder tribulation, you are simply not qualified to face the human tribulation caused by those Taoist Masters!

Rushing out of the underworld, standing on top of the underworld, looking at the calamity of heaven and earth with constant roaring sounds in the sky, he showed a solemn expression.

"The ninth thunder tribulation is also the last thunder tribulation..."

Even after experiencing eight thunder tribulations, he still had no confidence at all when facing the ninth thunder tribulation.

boom…

From Wang Changsheng's body, there was also a roaring sound, as if in response to the power in the sky, the majestic power spread. This was not a demonstration against Lei Jie, but in comparison, he was the weak one. , the powerful power that is bursting out now is like cheering himself up.

"Come on, we've come this far, it's too late to give up..." Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Facing the thunder tribulation, Wang Changsheng couldn't just surrender. After going through eight thunder tribulations with all kinds of hardships, there was only one left, and he had to fight it with all his strength.

If you succeed, you will enter the Tao; if you fail, you will be wiped out!

If he really dies under the thunder disaster, Wang Changsheng can only admit that he is unlucky and his fortune is bad!

Facing the catastrophe of entering the world, no other strong person would embarrass himself at this stage. Even if he died, he could only blame himself for being too weak and not worthy of entering the Dao!

boom!

As a roaring sound sounded, the ninth thunder tribulation, which was the last thunder tribulation, finally revealed its ferocious face!

"Purple Thunder!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the ninth thunder tribulation rushing toward him, with a look on his face that said "Sure enough," there was no surprise at all.

This ninth thunder calamity has completely turned into purple thunder, and there is no trace of white thunder in it.

When facing the eighth thunder tribulation, there was only half of the purple thunder. Wang Changsheng used all his methods. Even if he blocked it, he was seriously injured. Now for the ninth complete purple thunder...

"bring it on!"

A roar sounded from his throat, his body was filled with power, and a trace of rosy appeared on his pale face!

The unavoidable result is to try your best!

The figure above Huang Quan, although majestic, is still a little weak in the face of the ninth purple thunder under such circumstances.

The power of Zi Lei was not only in power but also in size. It lit up the entire sky and headed straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Afraid? Yes, but fear cannot save one's life!

Wang Changsheng, who was standing in mid-air, waved his hand, and then he saw that the already turbulent Huangquan suddenly became even more turbulent!

In addition to the continuous rolling of blood-colored waves, there is also a majestic evil spirit gathering!

Immediately afterwards, among the shocked expressions of all the strong men, a blood-red two-handed broad sword condensed from the underworld.

When this bloody broad sword appeared, the surrounding underworld once again set off a more powerful storm. The wind and waves supported it, as if the two-handed broad sword was sent out of the underworld.

But in the blink of an eye, a two-handed broadsword appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand, and a surging evil aura spread from Wang Changsheng as the center.

To be precise, this evil aura did not emanate from Wang Changsheng's body, but from the two-handed broadsword that Wang Changsheng held in his hand!

Langcang sword!

Looking at the two-handed broadsword in his hand, Wang Changsheng held it in his hand and said with some inexplicable emotion: "Old man, long time no see!"

When he came to the underworld river bed, the Langcang sword directly turned into the underworld. For so many years, Wang Changsheng had been self-proclaimed in the underworld and had no chance to use the Langcang sword. Now it is indeed the first time to use the Langcang sword in these years!

At this last moment, Wang Changsheng resorted to his last resort...

There is no doubt about the power of Langcang Sword. A sword made with all the power of Huang Quan can carry the power of the entire Huang Quan.

Now, I just want to rely on Huang Quan's power to resist the power of the ninth thunder calamity!

Holding the Langcang Sword, he looked at the falling thunder calamity with a solemn expression.

"It's a fight to the death!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

When the Langcang Sword was condensed, only the emotions were a little inexplicable, but the ones who reacted the most were the Daozun realm masters!

"Is that the magic weapon condensed by Huangquan? It is indeed very powerful. At least, ordinary magic weapons really don't have such a majestic power!"

"It far exceeds the power of ordinary Taoist weapons. Even the top Taoist weapons have a certain gap compared to the long sword condensed by Huangquan. This gap is not in the aura, but the accumulation of the times!"

"Indeed, this kind of magic weapon belongs to the category of ancient Taoist weapons. As long as the ancient Taoist weapons can be passed down, they not only represent power, but also the crystallization of the era in which they were refined!"

"What's more, the body of this long sword is Huangquan, which spans ancient and modern times, which is even more amazing!"

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For the Langcang Sword condensed by Huangquan, many Daozun realm masters showed envy. Even if they are Daozun realm masters with countless treasures in their hands, they also envy things like Langcang Sword.

The Langcang Sword is not only a magic weapon, but also a symbol of the Lord of the Underworld, like a scepter. As long as you have the Langcang Sword in your hand, you are the rightful Lord of the Underworld!