He really couldn't muster any strength.

This eighth heavenly tribulation is the limit of the sixth heavenly tribulation.

But because it is the most powerful Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, its power is almost no worse than a full blow from a master of the seventh level of Dao Tribulation.

Today's Chu Hao, even if he tried his best, survived a head-on collision, he was already lucky.

After a moment of shock, he regained consciousness. Looking at the sky, it was extremely difficult for him to move a finger!

"It's over!" Chu Hao smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Boy!" the voice of the Fortune Cauldron rang out: "I can intercept some of the ninth tribulation for you...but..."

Chu Hao wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word!

He looked at the endless thunder and lightning, which was gathering.

Chu Hao's heart was full of despair.

In the distance, Ling Feng's body relaxed completely. He looked at Emperor Yan and said: "Master, everything is over. This son is now seriously injured and dying. This ninth thunder tribulation must be the seventh level of Tao tribulation.

With such intensity, he will definitely be wiped out."

Emperor Yan said calmly: "Monster, you really are a monster!"

"A calamity of this intensity, with a body in the middle stage of the celestial phenomenon, provoked eight or nine heavenly calamities, and actually allowed him to withstand the previous eight thunder calamities!" Emperor Yan murmured: "Even if you look at the fairy world, the cultivation level is higher and higher.

The higher the level, the more difficult it becomes to fight across levels. He is now physically immortal, and in the middle of the celestial phase, the blow just now actually reached the threshold of the fifth level of Dao Tribulation!"

Having said this, Emperor Yan took a deep breath and said: "With such a talent, I would feel uneasy if I didn't watch him die with my own eyes!"

Yes, he knew that Chu Hao was very talented.

Chu Hao's previous attack was probably equivalent to the Dao Tribulation of two or three heavens.

He didn't take it too seriously and thought that the main thing was to catch Chu Hao and wait until Chu Hao was able to open the path to immortality, then let Chu Hao open the path to immortality again, if he was the destined person.

But... when he saw Chu Hao triggering the Eighty-nine Heavenly Tribulation, he became murderous. He would rather endure a few more epochs than see Chu Hao continue to live!

In Chu Hao, he saw a talent even more terrifying than that of Dongfang Chen back then.

Ling Feng's expression changed and he said: "There should be no accidents!"

Emperor Yan looked at Chu Hao, and for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that the storage ring on Chu Hao's right hand slowly lit up.

Then, a book floated out on its own at this moment.

As the book floated out, Emperor Yan's pupils suddenly shrank and said: "Book of Tao!"

"Is this the Taoist book, one of the three major scriptures you have been looking for?" Ling Feng's expression changed and he said, "This Taoist book is actually in his hand!"

Emperor Yan breathed out slowly. He thought of some things that happened back then, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

Ling Feng murmured: "I once heard a prophet say that the existence of Taoism back then was the main reason for our final failure. I didn't expect that..."

"Shut up!"

Emperor Yan's face showed a trace of sullenness. He stared at the Taoist book with greed and fear in his eyes...

Under the thunder in the distance, Chu Hao was lying on the ground.

His heart was full of despair, and he felt that this time, he might be doomed.

Yes, where can there be so much luck!

He fought over the top again and again, and survived from desperate situations again and again. He often walked by the river, and how could he not get his shoes wet!

But he has no choice. If his strength is strong enough to sweep everything, he doesn't want to do this.

But the time left for him was really too little, just over thirty years.

Compared with those old monsters in the world of immortality, what does more than thirty years count?

For those old monsters, it was just a snap of the fingers.

Give him another thirty years, maybe everything can change.

But there just wasn't.

Under high pressure, he leapfrogged into battle again and again, and seemed to survive each time. But now, it seemed... that he was about to die under this lightning disaster.

"I'm a little unwilling!" Chu Hao thought in his heart: "I haven't let my father regain his intelligence yet, and I haven't sat down to have a meal with my grandpa properly!"

"I haven't seen Earth in peace yet!"

"I still owe a lot of unfulfilled promises!"

"I still owe you...a romantic wedding!" Chu Hao felt extremely bitter in his heart.

A little unwilling, but more helpless and calm!

Even when Chu Hao felt that he was going to die in the next moment, he actually felt a kind of relief!

He usually never talks much.

But he was carrying so many things that Chu Hao himself didn't dare to think about it, and he felt very tired when he thought about it!

After death, all ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust!

The flood after his death was overwhelming, and he was unable to do anything else.

However, he still wanted to spend more time with Su Nianduo and talk more.

As his thoughts flowed away, at this moment, the storage ring in his right hand suddenly lit up!

Immediately afterwards, an ancient book slowly floated out.

What floated out was the Taoist book.

The pages of the Taoist book slowly opened. Above the Taoist book, golden rays of light flickered slowly, and one word after another appeared on the Taoist book.

"Chapter eight, eighty-nine!"

There is only the word "slow". I don't know if the "eight and nine" refers to the eight or nine heavenly tribulations, or it refers to something else.

But... as these two words appeared, the Taoist script slowly opened and became extremely huge!

The open pages of the book were slowly pressed down, like a roof, and like a quilt, covering Chu Hao under it.

Chu Hao clearly saw that on the book, golden characters began to appear one after another!

These golden words seemed to be a certain skill. As the golden words emerged one after another, they floated in front of Chu Hao.

At this moment, Chu Hao was once again under the twelve towering light pillars. He was surrounded by endless chanting sounds, and the golden fonts slowly surged towards Chu Hao's mind, as if they were engraved on Chu Hao's mind.

Deep in Hao’s mind!

"boom!"

At this moment, the ninth thunder tribulation came crashing down instantly, destroying the heaven and earth!

At this moment, the gray light on the Taoist book covered Chu Hao's whole body. At this time, a mysterious skill was flowing on Chu Hao's body. His body seemed to be in the process of being transformed at this moment.

Going through a reorganization!
Chapter completed!