But this is just the beginning!

The dark clouds are still coming!

After gathering once, they suddenly fell.

At first, it was bluish-white thunder and lightning, but by the third time, it turned into purple-black thunder pillars!

It hit Wang Chen on the head with a straight bar.

Smoke and dust boiled, and the void flashed with fire.

Wang Chen was so furious that he opened his red eyes, his whole body was illuminated by golden light, and his body began to deform.

Along with the sound of dragon roar, the heaven and earth were shaking.

The body grew longer and longer, and golden scales quickly grew.

The golden dragon appears!

"If heaven wants to destroy me, I will destroy heaven!"

"What can thunder do to me? Blow me up!"

As soon as the golden dragon's true form appeared, it roared with murderous intent across the sky.

The so-called thunder calamity is more like a punishment, punishing dishonest people in the world and those who try to reach heaven. This is the way of heaven!

Today, I have gone against my will!

The four paths of thunder and calamity are nothing more than this!

This great emperor resists the thunder and ascends in the daytime!

Huhuhu...

Perhaps because he had never seen such an arrogant cultivator before, the sky became even more agitated, as if he was in a state of rage.

Thunder clouds layer upon layer, first gathered together, and then like a collapse of the sky, a hole suddenly opened, and the thunder tribulation was like a sword from the sky, slashing down ferociously.

Thunder and lightning flash, murderous intent is rampant.

"Well come."

The power of the sky is so vast that the golden dragon does not retreat but advances forward. It rushes forward and strikes the sky thunder.

The two collided together, making the sky dark and the earth dark, and the sun and moon lost all light!

Wow…

It seemed like it was raining, and blood was dripping from the sky.

The golden dragon's true body was broken, its scales were withered, and the spiritual energy in its body was empty and exhausted.

The extreme unwillingness made Jin Long's chest rise and fall.

The spiritual energy was empty, but the eternal scornful spirit was not diminished at all. He looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahaha, the Thunder Tribulation is nothing more than that."

"There are nine levels of heaven, and there are also nine levels of thunder calamity."

"This emperor has resisted the ninth level of thunder calamity and ascended in the daytime, right before his eyes."

At this time, although the golden dragon was in a sorry state, it was even more majestic and majestic, spanning the sky and the earth.

As if to say, I am the only one in heaven and on earth.

The nine disciples were amazed and excited:

"Congratulations to the Golden Dragon Emperor for carrying the thunder tribulation and entering the Heavenly Palace."

After so many years, no one has been able to withstand the ninth heavenly tribulation.

Today, the Golden Dragon Emperor ascends to heaven in one step with his unrivaled appearance, illuminating all generations and blessing all living beings.

The nine disciples were inexplicably excited, and the Golden Dragon Emperor was about to explain a few words.

Just then, the storm surged!

Above the sky, the thunderclouds that had been eliminated gathered again!

Compared with before, it is even worse!

"how so?"

Wang Chen's true form, the Golden Dragon, showed a stunned expression, "There have always been only nine levels of heavenly tribulations. This great emperor has already endured nine thunder tribulations, why are there still more!?"

Thunder disasters are endless?!

This makes no sense at all!

If this is the case, then it is impossible for anyone to survive the catastrophe.

He doesn't understand, and naturally others don't understand either.

But the thunder tribulation was like a gust of wind and swift rain, falling mercilessly, and blue-white lightning swooped in, heading straight for the golden dragon!

At this time, the golden dragon had just survived the ninth lightning strike, and its spiritual energy had long since disappeared.

The mana is hard to lift, and the face is furious and helpless!

Suddenly, among the nine disciples below, a white figure surged up!

The figure is like an arrow, shooting straight into the sky!

Rushing in recklessly, looking forward to death!

He is none other than the Holy Emperor of Mountains and Seas, one of the thirty great emperors.

At this moment, he was furious and roaring:
Chapter completed!