My brother is too strong

I'm stuffed.

A wave of emotion passed to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing turned pale in shock, and first patted her own mouth, "Why is it still working like a crow's mouth after so long?"

"May I make a small goal of earning [-] a year!"

Then he yelled, "Your sister, you are full, what should I do?"

Lu Shaoqing wished he could rush in and grab the golden ball of light to greet him well.

If you can eat enough, won't you tell me in advance?

Say it in advance, you don't have to be so fast.

"With such a big belly, is it okay to learn from others and be a foodie?"

Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "There are a lot of foodies around me, and few of them can be trusted!"

Looking at the slowly rolling Jieyun, it seemed that he was holding back his big move again.

Lu Shaoqing whispered softly to Jie Yun, "Brother, be gentle!"

"I admit, I spoke a little louder just now, didn't it scare you?"

"Boom!"

The eighth tribulation thunder fell, the momentum was not big, and it was not as loud as the previous tribulation thunders.

The previous few thunderbolts covered the sky and covered the sun, and they were extremely thick. This time, the eighth thunderbolt is the size of a normal thunderbolt.

Lu Shaoqing was overjoyed, and said loudly, "I knew that big brother is a good man!"

Rumble!

The eighth tribulation thunder streaked across the sky, and a golden light flashed in the sky.

Only then did Lu Shaoqing realize something was wrong.

The eighth tribulation thunder is a golden tribulation thunder, which streaks across the sky like a golden dragon soaring into the sky.

The coercion of heaven and earth soared in an instant, the ground trembled, and there was a rumbling sound. The powerful coercion was like an invisible palm pressing the ground down a layer, and endless smoke and dust billowed on the ground.

"Fuck!"

Lu Shaoqing's scalp was numb, and it was not good to yell, "Skill changed?"

"Is there any reason?"

"Such a rambunctious catastrophe, God, don't you care?"

While shouting, Lu Shaoqing quickly took out various magic weapons from the storage ring.

So much robbery, not much else, there are many magic weapon thieves.

There are not many of the sixth-level artifacts, and the fourth-level artifacts can be wholesaled, and there are quite a few fifth-level artifacts.

Level [-] and level [-] magic weapons were thrown out again and again, soaring into the sky, with attacks and defenses.

Colorful lights lit up around Lu Shaoqing, and a thick shield protected him behind him.

However, this did not give Lu Shaoqing much sense of security.

"Crash!" The golden tribulation thunder fell.

"Crack, click..."

The colorful shields shattered like paper in front of the golden Jielei, and the magical artifacts also shattered into pieces.

The power of the golden tribulation thunder barely weakened, and it hit Lu Shaoqing firmly.

"Your sister!"

Lu Shaoqing could only yell, and then spit out blood, flew thousands of miles backwards, and smashed into the ground again.

The tribulation thunder dissipated, and the robbery cloud was still spinning slowly, brewing the next tribulation thunder.

"It hurts to death!"

Thousands of meters underground, Lu Shaoqing was lying in the mud, and he was so painful that he put on a pain mask.

Some electric arcs flashed on his body from time to time, the surface of his body was bloody and bloody, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced from the split, and he felt pain even when he took a breath.

The blow of the golden thunder is no less than a full blow of the late stage of transforming gods.

Even if Nascent Soul came later, it would be melted by this blow.

"Whoosh..."

It took a long time before Lu Shaoqing crawled out from the ground, in a panic.

The wounds on the body have healed, but the pain is still burning inside.

The power of the eighth tribulation thunder caused him to lose half of his combat effectiveness.

His hair stood on end again, messy like a chicken coop, and the numbness and pain in his body made him burst into tears.

Not to mention anything else, just the electric current of Jielei is enough to make him want to die.

This is much more powerful than one hundred thousand volts.

Lu Shaoqing stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and at the same time, his body was like a black hole, absorbing all the aura around him.

But even so, the aura in his body did not return to its heyday.

Looking inside, there are one after another cracks in the body, the cracks are nothingness, seem real and illusion, this kind of cracks are not purely physical wounds, and cannot be healed by relying on elixir.

This is the scar left by Tiandao in his body. If he wants to get better, he has to go through the catastrophe and be recognized by Tiandao, and the crack will disappear and heal.

If he can't get over it, the crack will become a tool to devour his life and soul, making him completely disappear from this world.

"your sister!"

Seeing her body like this, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help sighing again.

"The crow's mouth is really the most annoying thing."

"See you later and fight once!"

The Nascent Soul in the body has been completely shrouded in white mist, and no shadow can be seen.

After going through the catastrophe, the Nascent Soul changes and disappears into the Primordial Spirit, entering the stage of Void Refining.

Yuanshen can become Huashen, the only external incarnation, which is different from those refined incarnations.

But all of these have to go through the catastrophe. If you can't make it through, if you don't die, this life will be useless.

Lu Shaoqing swallowed another handful of elixir, feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body, raised his head, and said to Jie Yun, "Come on, brother, try to be as gentle as possible, okay?"

"Give me some face, just make sense."

You gave me face before, why don't you give me face today?

A moment later, there was a booming sound.

This time it was still the golden thunder, coming straight at him.

"Damn, are you really not giving face?"

"Would you like some white? I don't like gold!"

Lu Shaoqing cursed, Mo Junjian appeared in his hand, and shot at Jie Lei.

Black and white flames appeared in the sky, turning the sky into a sea of ​​flames, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and shrouding the thunder in it.

More than a dozen silver rays of light descended from the sky, pierced the black sky, descended on the world, and killed Jie Lei.

With another wave of his hand, a huge fireball fell into the sky, hitting Jielei like the sun.

In the end, Lu Shaoqing yelled, "Dead ghost king Bajin!"

A silver light suddenly fell from the pitch-black sky, shining on his body.

There seemed to be a buzzing sound between the sky and the earth, and a huge, faintly visible pattern appeared at Lu Shaoqing's feet, and the pattern was filled with mysterious and obscure characters.

At the same time, there was an empty figure standing above Lu Shaoqing's head, but it disappeared soon, and then there seemed to be something more around Lu Shaoqing.

Even the air became thicker because of it.

Immortal King Xingyue banned!

Lu Shaoqing looked up at Jie Lei who was still coming fiercely under his attack, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

"Boom!"

The tribulation thunder fell, and the lightning raged...