Opening confession to the beautiful master

"It concerns Zhang Yi. Only your body can alleviate the power of the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation."

Yueyao suppressed the anger in her heart and said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Taoist Priest Qinglian almost agreed out loud, but when he thought about Yue Yao beating her up some time ago, a cunning look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "For the sake of Zhang Yifen, I won’t argue with you, but I have a condition!”

"explain!"

Yue Yao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Taoist Qinglian agreed to this matter, there would be relief.

"You are not allowed to interfere in the affairs between me and Zhang Yi in the future."

Taoist Priest Qinglian believed that the biggest obstacle between her and Zhang Yi was Yueyao, and immediately made a condition.

Hearing this, Yueyao smiled and agreed without hesitation, "Okay!"

She thought it was a big deal, as she had never interfered with Zhang Yi and Taoist Priest Qinglian.

One is absolute confidence in oneself, and also trust in Zhang Yi.

"what should I do?"

In an instant, Taoist Priest Qinglian smiled as brightly as a flower, and all her troubles and grievances were forgotten. Her happiness was so simple.

"Later, the Holy Master and I will resist part of the Nine-Color Thunder Tribulation. Then you can use your body to mitigate the power of the Nine-Color Divine Thunder and introduce it into Zhang Yi's body."

Yueyao had already thought of a countermeasure, and only Taoist Priest Qinglian's body had this ability.

"good!"

This matter concerns Zhang Yi, and there is no room for carelessness on the part of Taoist Priest Qinglian, "Senior nephew Zhang Yi, I, Qinglian, have really fallen on you in this life. I hope you will have some conscience in the future!"

Taoist Priest Qinglian took a deep look at Zhang Yi and whispered to himself.

"Holy Master, Holy Emperor, let's stop the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation later. This power is far beyond their endurance!"

Now that the most difficult Taoist Priest Qinglian has been arranged, all he needs to do next is to inform Zhuang He and Gu Xinghe.

The two of them nodded solemnly, which they had long been used to, but this time they were facing the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation, which might not be that easy to deal with.

"Don't worry, I will help you heal your injuries."

Ling Yanlan smiled gently.

As for the other people, they all stepped aside to avoid being affected by the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, countless small nine-color thunder tribulations fell, the colors were extremely gorgeous, as dazzling as fireworks blooming, but the sense of danger also swept along with it.

Even though the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation looks weak, the destructive power within it can actually shatter a person's body into pieces, and they will never be reincarnated.

"Zhang Yi, do it!"

For a moment, Yueyao and others rushed towards the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation and stood above Zhuang Xiaohe's head. Countless streams of light burst out from their bodies and collided with the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation.

"Boom boom boom!"

Only the sound of explosions was heard in the air, even the void was shattered, and the figures of several people were submerged in the nine-color thunder disaster that filled the sky.

Zhang Yi also took advantage of this moment to hold Zhang Jiazun's order in his hand. With a thought, Zhang Jiazun's order actually burst out with a sacred golden light, blinding everyone's perception.

Under that golden light, the blood from Zhang Yi and Zhuang Xiaohe poured into Zhang Jiazun's order from two directions.

"ah……"

Feeling the loss of blood in his body, Zhuang Xiaohe couldn't help but let out a painful scream, but in the end he gritted his teeth and persisted. In this case, he must not distract anyone.

"This is my last hope, I can't let them down!"

Zhang Yi and the others have sacrificed too much for him, and he must hold on at the last moment.

"This power... is so terrifying. If the Holy Emperor and the others hadn't taken action, it would have been enough to destroy the entire Holy City, right?"

Wu Xin felt the constant explosions in the void, and couldn't help feeling frightened.

"No! The power in Fellow Daoist Zhang is no weaker than the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation."

Shen Wangu shook his head. Although he didn't know what kind of power it was, the palpitating feeling was definitely unmistakable.

"call out!"

A gentle aura erupted from Ling Yanlan's body, and streams of holy white light poured into the three people who were contending with the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation.

At this moment, the three people who had been enveloped by the Nine-Color Thunder Tribulation were all bruised and torn by the bombardment, and a breath of destruction was still eating away at the spiritual power in their bodies. But when Ling Yanlan released/released the white light and shrouded them, that destruction The power dissipated from them, instantly reducing a lot of pressure on them.

And just when Zhang Yi's blood essence and Zhuang Xiaohe's blood were staying next to Zhang Jiazun's order, the sky once again shone brightly, and countless nine-color thunder tribulations went straight towards Zhang Yi.

The previous Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation was all aimed at Zhuang Xiao He, but this time the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation is aimed at Zhang Yi!

"not good!"

Yue Yao's expression changed, and she immediately escaped from the nine-color thunder tribulation before, ignoring the injuries on her body, and went straight to the sky above Zhang Yi.

"Daozhong!"

Yue Yao waved his sleeves, and a huge divine bell exuding the breath of the great road appeared in the void, blocking the nine-color thunder tribulation that filled the sky.

"Fortunately, I saved a few tricks. This Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation is really difficult to deal with!"

Yue Yao breathed a sigh of relief, holding the Sky Moon Sword and entangled with the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation again.

At this moment, between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the nine-colored thunder calamity exploded, lighting up the entire night sky like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The people who had not left the Holy Capital felt the frightening aura even from such a long distance, their eyelids jumped, but they still couldn't help but indulge in the beautiful scenery in the night sky.

"Mom, this is the most beautiful fireworks I have ever seen in my life!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is not a firework, this is a thunder tribulation!"

"Thunder tribulation? Can a thunder tribulation be so gorgeous?"

No one knows what happened in the Holy Palace. Every day, the Holy Master's Mansion will become a forbidden area, and no one can get close. Of course, no one knows that Gu Xinghe and his men are fighting against the thunder tribulation. Many people just think it is an unusually brilliant firework.

"Bang bang bang!"

As time passed, more and more blood essence was stripped out of Zhang Yi's body, and it condensed into a lifelike supreme figure in the void. There was a heartbeat from his body, as if he was alive, and the endless divine power was daunting.

His face became paler and paler, and his body was empty. His soul began to vibrate constantly, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"I feel that the blood in my body is almost drained. Is it not over yet?"

Zhang Yi felt that his soul would be damaged at any time, and his expression became even uglier.

At this moment, all the blood in Zhuang Xiaohe's body was drained, and it gathered into a black figure in the void. The bright red blood instantly turned black, like the blood of hell, filled with monstrous karma.

"Bang~"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Zhuang Xiaohe, whose face was as pale as paper, fell to the ground, and his vitality began to slowly dissipate...