Endless thunder and lightning, one wave after another, seems to never stop.
Finally, the first eight waves of thunder tribulations in these nine-nine heavenly tribulations passed.
Among the dozens of holy men headed by Pope Nadella, at this moment, except for Nadella, the rest of them have actually died in the catastrophe. Even Pope Nadella has already suffered a black face.
Black and scarred all over.
Each wave of thunder from heaven is stronger than the last. Even the divine envoy Siberai, with the help of Nadella and others, can only ensure the safety of everyone in the previous waves of thunder.
Several waves of thunder catastrophe, although Hyborai tried his best, but
Still only the safety of Pope Nadella was preserved. Even Siberian himself suffered some minor injuries in the almost endless thunderstorms. Although this was not fatal to Siberian, it still caused Siberian's death.
The embarrassment of this god is free of charge.
The Guangming Temple can remain intact for the time being, but the entire main mountain, the Guangming Holy Mountain, has been struck by the tribulation thunder and is crumbling, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.
"Lord God's Envoy, the Church of Light is over! The Holy Mountain of Light is about to collapse..." Pope Nadella's eyes were blank, he sat on the ground and muttered to himself, as if his whole body was about to collapse.
Although the casualties of dozens of saint-level warriors of the Light Church are not all of the Light Church, they are equivalent to most of the church's power. Such losses cannot be afforded by the Light Church.
What's more, the Holy Mountain of Light is about to collapse. This is a symbol of the entire Church of Light. If the Holy Mountain of Light really collapses, then the entire Church of Light will lose its face. I am afraid that the Church of Light will change from a super power to a
It’s not necessarily a second-rate force.
"Nadella, as the Pope, how come you can't even withstand this blow? So what if the Holy Mountain of Light falls? So what if all the saintly powerhouses of the Church of Light die? As long as I, the divine envoy, can still survive
Now that you, the Pope, are still here, no one will doubt or shake the status of the Church of Light!" God's Messenger Nadella glanced at Nadella on the ground and shouted.
"Master Divine Envoy, are those thunderclouds still there? It's not over yet..." Pope Nadella's voice was filled with tears, pointing to the even more terrifying thunderclouds above the sky, and said.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the thunder that's coming down this time!" After saying this, Xibo Lai was silent for a long time.
After resisting the tribulation thunder for a long time, Xibo Lai already knew very well that each wave of this tribulation thunder must be several times stronger than the previous wave. Xi Bo Lai had already resisted the previous wave of tribulation thunder very hard. He had to deal with it.
This thunder catastrophe was several times more terrifying than the previous one, and Xibo Lai really didn't have much confidence.
"Who is this Ling Kong? With his little strength, how could he send out such a powerful thunder and lightning?" This idea emerged in the hearts of Sibley and Nadella at the same time.
At the same time as this idea emerged, Nadella and Sibley couldn't help but look into the sky not far away.
Lingkong still looked at ease. Most of the eight waves of tribulation thunder were resisted by Xibo Lai and others. There were very few tribulation thunders that actually hit Lingkong. If Lingkong could not survive such an easy tribulation thunder,
Then Ling Kong didn't have to endure the disaster, he could just find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.
The only trace left by several waves of thunder in Lingkong was the slightly charred clothes.
"This thunder and lightning was actually summoned from the volley. How come he couldn't even hit him in the volley? Could it be that this thunder and lightning was not summoned by the volley at all? Otherwise, how could such a situation happen?" Finally, Sibley and Nader
La and others began to doubt the authenticity of whether the thunder and lightning was summoned by the volley.
"Rumble..." At this moment, the last thunderstorm finally fell.
Endless purple thunder and lightning surged out from the thunder clouds, condensed together, and turned into a purple hundred-foot giant dragon, slashing straight into the sky.
This purple dragon has a terrifying majesty. It is a true Eastern dragon, far from being comparable to the ordinary lizard-like dragons in this world.
Its body shape is so perfect and elegant, but the dragon power on its body is genuine, even far beyond that of the Western dragon.
Even Sibley, Nadella and others who saw the Eastern Dragon for the first time were already sure that it was a dragon the moment they saw the thunder dragon.
When they saw the endless purple thunder and lightning condensed into a dragon, Sibley and Nadella were shocked, thinking that the purple dragon would strike in their direction. The protective shield in Sibley's hand even
Yu Du had already stood up and was ready to face the purple dragon's offensive.
But what made the two of them regretful was that the purple dragon didn't abandon them at all. Instead, it bared its teeth and claws and pounced into the sky, as if it seemed that they were there.
The two of them were fully prepared, but in exchange for this result, looking at the purple thunder dragon leaping into the sky, Sibley and Nadella couldn't help but look at each other, dumbfounded for a while.
"I understand, Lord God Envoy, we were fooled. The thunder and lightning was striking into the sky. As long as we avoid it, the thunder and lightning would not strike us at all!" Nadella wailed in pain.
Dozens of powerful saints, who were the foundation of the Church of Light, were killed in Ling Kong's conspiracy.
"Lingkong, you despicable villain, as long as I, Xiborai, am alive, I will never let you go like this!" At this moment, the god's envoy Xiborai finally knew the fact that he and others had plotted against Lingkong, and angrily shouted at Lingkong
Waves of roars like wild beasts.
"Sibele, Nadella, it's your own stupidity. I told you to avoid this thunder disaster, but you have to send it to die. You are asking for trouble. Who is to blame? So what if you understand now?
?I'm right here, do you dare to come up and deal with me?" Lingkong laughed wildly, and his whole body rose into the sky, facing the last thunderstorm.
The previous waves of thunder tribulations had fallen in patches, thousands of them, Ling Kong was suspicious of opportunism and killing people with a knife, but at this moment, the last thunder tribulation condensed into a purple thunder dragon, completely locking Ling Kong.
, leaving Ling Kong with no choice but to fight his way through.
But in fact, Lingkong never thought about avoiding this thunder dragon. The thunder will contained in the thunder will. Only by integrating enough thunder will can the mana slowly transform into immortal power.