Boom!
boom!
In the sky.
Another seven thunderbolts fell on Gu Han instantly!
Seventh level of thunder tribulation!
pain!
Heartbreaking pain!
But for him who has already experienced the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, he naturally does not take this pain to heart. Under the movement of the immortal sword body, his body greedily absorbs the rich vitality and mystery contained in the thunder tribulation. He is breathing, and the cracks on his body are also healing quickly. ??
He at this time.
The sharp aura around him has almost completely disappeared, and he has become calm and restrained. It is extremely difficult to tell his depth from his appearance alone.
"Come again!"
No hesitation.
In an instant, he was hit with another calamity and began to overcome the eighth heavenly calamity!
Rumble!
Thunder light is flying and electric snakes are circling!
The eight more powerful heavenly tribulations fell at the same time, splitting him into pieces in an instant, leaving his bones and muscles broken and his flesh and blood blurred.
boom!
boom!
Lei Jie would naturally not show mercy to him.
Regardless of whether he could bear it or not, in just a moment, seventy-two thunderbolts were struck!
"Ahem..."
His internal organs were injured.
A mouthful of blood spat out.
He had already changed out of the robe that Yu Miao had given him before. Now, not only were his clothes in shreds, but his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and he looked miserable.
certainly.
It just looks scary.
Compared with the trauma he suffered from the previous torture, it was not enough.
Take a few pills.
Run the immortal sword body again.
The hideous wounds on his body healed quickly.
"Kuzhong!"
After a while.
He gritted his teeth as he looked at the eight calamity clouds that were about to dissipate.
"If you want to cross, cross to the ninth level!"
The voice fell.
Inexplicably, another misfortune comes!
In an instant!
The nine pieces of calamity luck came together to form a super-large calamity cloud with a radius of a hundred feet. There were continuous roaring sounds from inside, and heavy pressure like mountains continued to fall. There was actually a hint of God's power in it!
Nine is the ultimate number.
The difficulty of the ninth level thunder tribulation is naturally much higher than that of the other eight levels.
On that day.
Although Gu Tian practiced the Great Freedom Demon Sutra and used his true demon body to withstand the ninth level of thunder calamity, he was seriously injured.
"..."
Gu Han's expression became serious.
boom!
Before he could think too much.
Nine thick thunderbolts, carrying a hint of heavenly power, fell on him instantly!
In an instant.
He completely lost all feeling in his physical body!
Even his consciousness went blank for a moment!
Instinctively.
The physical body is still following the method of the immortal sword body, constantly absorbing the remaining vitality and mysterious breath after the thunder tribulation.
boom!
Just fixed it for a moment.
Thunder disaster strikes again!
boom!
boom!
…
In the blink of an eye, eighty-one thunderbolts fell, and the place where Gu Han was turned into a sea of ​​thunder. As the bright silver thunder rolled, Gu Han's figure disappeared and appeared. While his body continued to disintegrate,
He kept repairing it, and between life and death, he quickly moved towards the first level of the immortal sword body!
…
Inside the Celestial Burial Valley.
Tuojun said the scenery was great, but it was certainly not true.
The spiritual energy of this place is thin and the miasma is pervasive. As far as the eye can see, it is filled with filth. There is a constant smell of stench, but it is an extremely rare bad place.
Both sides of the valley.
Led by the War King and the three barbarian elders, the two sides separated into two sides.
Tuojun is very satisfied here.
ten years ago.
It was here that his predecessor, the number one god of war, killed Yun Huan, the seventh prince with the most talent in the Great Yan Dynasty. Now, he is going to kill the opponent's genius here again and completely break the opponent's will!
He glanced at the expressionless gap.
A trace of doubt flashed through his mind again.
Why!
Even though she was right in front of him, why couldn't he delay entering into human tribulation?
Could it be...
Is it true as the palace master said, his human calamity is not Feng Xi?
Who is that?
In this Donghuang, besides Feng Xi, who else is qualified to compare with him?
"snort!"
Just thinking about it.
But the barbarians around him couldn't bear it anymore.
To be continued...