The loud rumbling sound is endless!

Song Buyan coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Staring at Wang Han on the altar in the distance.

He yelled in horror.

"He's still recovering!"

"We must not let him recover completely! Once he recovers completely, no one here will be able to suppress him!"

The rest dispersed the noise and dust.

Their expressions were mixed with shock and fear.

Everyone knows that if this is completely restored, everyone present will not be able to escape!

"what to do?"

Song Buyan pinched his hands in his sleeves to figure out the afterimage.

The blood-stained face was ferocious.

"It turns out that this is a variable! Now there is only one way!"

Qu Tongtian shouted at the top of his voice, "Straight mother-in-law, you bastard! You can tell me what I can do!"

"There is also the ninth thunder tribulation! All of us stand over! The thunder tribulation is enhanced and can suppress him!"

"But... this may also kill him! The ninth thunder tribulation is obviously different from the previous ones!"

Yue Hongzhuo looked at the sky.

The cracked thundercloud quietly healed.

A huge tornado condensed in the sky.

With condensation.

The tip of the thunder cloud tornado was facing Wang Han.

An unspeakable force of destruction lies within.

Luo Changge asked, "What's the chance of winning with the method you mentioned?"

Song Buyan stopped moving.

"Fifty-fifty!"

There was a gap of silence.

The Heavenly Master has already passed in the direction of the altar.

When the others saw this, they all headed towards the altar.

Jie Zhaodi, who was wrapped like a mummy, was lying on the stretcher and squirming like a bug, "Carry me!"

Good gay friend Li Gou Sheng quickly picked her up and helped her.

"Teeth! My teeth!" Jie Zhaodi pointed to the ground.

"You're like an asshole, so I won't give up on your teeth!"

There are many people.

The thunder calamity in the sky suddenly increased dramatically!

The loud rumbling sound was overwhelming!

This huge noise can be heard for hundreds of miles around!

Wang Han held the divine evil in his hand.

The smile was cold and his eyes were filled with contempt.

"Wait for Gu to crush this mere thunder calamity! Then kill you bunch of ants to sacrifice the flag! Recruit the old troops! Clean up the remnants! This world will still be Gu's world after all!"

Song Buyan glanced at the old Heavenly Master.

The Heavenly Master naturally caught Song Buyan's look and nodded.

The ninth thunder calamity is coming!

A mountaintop a few kilometers away from Fengtian Mountain.

Two hiking companions entered the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

A fat man with a beard on his chin was sweating profusely, lying on the ground panting, "Damn, this place is just like this. It's completely different from what was said in the forum. What kind of fairyland on earth, what kind of world."

For foreigners, there is nothing, just a broken pavilion.

Before I came here, I thought I could really meet some extraordinary expert. Now that I see it is just bullshit, I shouldn’t be talking nonsense to those people on the forum. Damn it, there is an extraordinary expert with a hammer!"

A man walking with me wearing thick glasses said, "Okay, let's talk less. You still have to have a sense of awe. There are people in this world who are different from others."

The fat man lay on the ground with his legs crossed, "Come on, what the hell, there are people outside the world. I don't believe there are any real masters in this world who would be lonely and go to such a place where birds don't shit to live in seclusion."

Not coming out.”

"There are indeed experts. I saw an interview some time ago, and that expert really has something."

"Pull it down, they are all in the field of marketing and character design. The things those people practice are all forms of performance. They are full and can't stand a slap in the face when they are hungry. They show their teeth and claws in the video. The actual offline combat is nothing. It's not me and me.

You're bragging, but with my physique, I can beat them without difficulty!"

"Okay, just say a few words less."

The thunder continues.

The fat man turned his head and looked at the sky outside the pavilion.

"Fortunately, the weather is not bad today. I thought it would be extremely hot on a hot day, but unexpectedly it turned cloudy. I thought I just went out to relax and exercise. But you said it's just thunder but no rain! This thunder

Wave after wave, I was scared to death, we won’t be struck by lightning here, right?”

Having said this, the fat man stood on the seat of the pavilion, pointed his sword fingers at the sky, and said in a pretentious manner, "Fellow Taoist, who is going to overcome the tribulation again! Fatty, I'm here to help you!"

The man wearing thick glasses took a map and glanced at the fat man, "Be careful, you might get struck by lightning. We climbed the wrong mountain. The expert mentioned in the forum is on that mountain."

"What?"

The fat man jumped down from his chair, walked up to him and pulled the map over to look at it carefully.

The man with glasses pointed into the distance.

"Look, that place is the mountain mentioned in the forum! He is the worldly expert he met in that place!"

The fat man rubbed his arms and rummaged in his bag for a long time, took out his telescope and looked in the direction pointed by the man with glasses.

"What a master of the world! Don't let me touch him, or he will break his cock!"

Boom!

Lightning and thunder!

The fat man suddenly held the telescope with both hands and screamed.

"Grass!"

The companion turned his head.
Chapter completed!