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A deep purple thunder dragon suddenly broke through the clouds, rushed towards Wang Heng, and instantly fell on top of his head. The thunder dragon, which was as thick as ten feet, directly wrapped his whole body in it.

"Not bad, the first tribulation thunder has the power of a top Great Emperor's full blow, how many there will be in total?"

Wang Heng, who was intact, felt the power of lightning on his body, and nodded in satisfaction.

But he didn't know that the power of his Chaos Tribulation Thunder would be beyond his imagination.

As time passed, the terrifying brontosaurus continued to fall, not only getting thicker and thicker, but also gradually changing from dark purple to pure black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the first completely black tribulation thunder fell on Wang Heng's body, he immediately felt the sudden increase in power.

"This is only the eleventh attack, and the power has actually reached the level of the peak Great Emperor's full blow?"

Perceiving the power of the eleventh thunder tribulation, Wang Heng finally understood why no Great Emperor could survive the chaotic thunder calamity since ancient times.

This has reached such a level at the beginning, and in the next stage it will reach the level of a full-strength strike by those supreme Great Emperors. Thinking about it, it is definitely not the end. When the power exceeds the range that the Supreme Great Emperor can bear, the consequences can be imagined Know.

But for the current Wang Heng, the power of the eleventh chaotic thunder is just that, even the defense of "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" cannot be broken.

The thunder light in the sky became denser and denser, and the power it emitted became more and more terrifying. The Great Emperors of the people who looked at the surrounding people were terrified.

"Brother Xiaoyao! How long has it been? How many lightning strikes are there now?"

"You ask me, who do I ask? That's a full five million miles, which has already exceeded the range of your Divine Sense!"

"Uh...I can't see it!"

"Cut, you can't see it? I can see it? Just wait, the thunder cloud hasn't dispersed, which proves that the Tianyuan Great Emperor is still alive! Don't be in such a hurry!"

"It's as if you're not in a hurry..."

Seeing the great emperors of the human race who were discussing, Zhao Hongyun turned to Sun Buhui and said:

"Old Sun, why don't you take out your sky-peeping mirror and see if you can see the scene of Tianyuan Great Emperor Transcend Tribulation?"

"The Mirror of Peeping Heaven? Here, you can see for yourself..."

Sun Buhui nodded, and casually took out a mirror with countless intricate stripes on the back, and handed it directly to Zhao Hongyun beside him.

"Boss Sun is so arrogant! I thank them on behalf of them... Huh? How did it break?"

Zhao Hongyun accepted the Sky-peeping Mirror with joy, and thanked him while turning it over, but unfortunately the mirror surface was cracked into spider webs.

"Otherwise? Do you think I didn't think of it? But what is it?!! Chaos Thunder Tribulation! It's something that even the Great Emperor can't handle! You expect a treasure of the middle rank of the Hong level to spy on it?"

Sun Buhui pointed to the huge thundercloud not far away, and said loudly with averted eyes.

"Old Sun! Tell me the truth! Did you use it beforehand? No wonder the corner of your mouth twitched just now. It turned out that the sky-peeping mirror was broken!"

Zhao Hongyun stared at Sun Buhui's dodging eyes, and forced me to say.

"..."

Sun Buhui turned his head and looked to the other side.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky had a new change. I saw a touch of red appeared on the dark gray clouds all over the sky, and then like an infection, the entire robbery cloud was instantly dyed into a fire cloud.

On top of Wang Heng's head, a black and red thunder dragon charged straight down, smashing onto his body in an instant.

"The twenty-first lightning calamity has reached the level of the Great Emperor's all-out attack? Dual-attribute tribulation thunder! Interesting..."

Wang Heng's "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" that has been optimized three times can only cultivate his physical body to the point where he can withstand the full blow of the Great Emperor, so he can no longer use his physical body to resist after the Thunder Tribulation.

"Swords turn into thousands! Big Five Elements destroys the sea of ​​swords!!!"

As Wang Heng pinched the sword art, thousands of Sword Qi rushed out of his body in an instant, gathered above his head, forming a huge vortex of sword sea, and expanded rapidly in all directions.

The Great Five Elements Disillusionment Sword Sea, composed of the Five Elements Avenue and the Sword Avenue, six chaotic avenues, easily resisted the two-color thunder that kept falling from the sky.

But when the thirtieth tribulation thunder was successfully blocked by Wang Heng, a new color appeared in the sky again, the endless earthy yellow at that time.

"Thunder of Chaos Earth? Is this to gather all Five Elements to rob thunder?"

Looking at the three-color robbery thunder falling from the sky, Wang Heng guessed.

As he expected, when the forty-first tribulation thunder appeared, a new color appeared in the sky again, the color of Baijin, which represented the chaotic golden road at that time.

In the fifty-first tribulation thunder that followed, a new color appeared in the thundercloud—blue, which was the avenue of chaotic water.

The sixty-first tribulation thunder, the green avenue of chaotic wood emerged from the thundercloud.

The Five Elements gathered together, their power multiplied, and the sword Qi ocean condensed by Wang Heng began to be destroyed in large numbers, but with the blessing of Jian Xin, the Chaos Tribulation Thunder of the Five Elements was not enough to defeat the big Five Elements disillusioned sword sea.

But Wang Heng didn't dare to wave any more, his physical body couldn't withstand a random lightning strike.

I saw a strong power of time and space quickly diffused from his hands, and then the power of time and space flew in all directions in an instant.

[Time and space stillness] of "Mirror Time and Space"!

Wang Heng's [Time-Space Stillness] space condensed this time is only a few miles away, but its power is extremely condensed. He is going to use it as the last line of defense for own.

[Time and space still] After condensing and forming, more Sword Qi began to emerge from Wang Heng's body, but this time he didn't hold back any more, thousands of colorful Sword Qi exuding a terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky, while resisting the constant falling Five-color Chaos God Thunder, while replacing the previous Five Elements Sword Qi.

After the seventieth thunderbolt was blocked, the Sword Qi ocean above Wang Heng's head had become colorful, and any Great Emperor could sense a familiar aura from it.

At that time, the sea of ​​swords condensed from the three thousand chaotic avenues was also the strongest attack that Wang Heng could condense into shape.

If this is also blocked, then he can only wait for death to start all over again!

When the seventy-first tribulation thunder emerged, new colors appeared in the thunder cloud again. At that time, the five colors representing the avenue of chaotic wind intensified the rotation of the thunder cloud, not only making the tribulation thunder into seven kinds Da Dao also accelerated the speed of Jie Lei's fall.

Before, it took about a quarter of an hour for a chaotic thunder disaster to fall, but after the appearance of the Dao of Wind, the falling speed of the thunder disaster doubled directly, and it became a thunder disaster in half an hour.

But to Wang Heng who was already sitting and fully prepared, it didn't make any difference, he couldn't breakthrough the defense of Jianhai.

Time passed little by little, seventy-two, seventy-five, seventy-eight...

"boom!!!"

With the sound of an unprecedented roar, the eightieth tribulation thunder fell from the sky, and finally died together with the colorful Sword Qi.

The subsequent eighty-first tribulation thunder did not appear, but the sky full of calamity clouds began to shrink and spin at a rapid speed.

Somewhere, Wang Heng knew that the eighty-first tribulation thunder would be the last one!