Urban Hidden Dragon

The originally cloudless and sunny weather was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

Wang Han's uneasy feeling reached its peak.

Thunderclouds roll.

All Taoist leaders looked up.

Seeing this, Luo Qian's cross-eyed people moved closer together, "You're a mud girl!"

"Thunder Tribulation!" Song Buyan's mouth went dry.

The old Heavenly Master followed Song Buyan's words and continued to add.

"It's the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation!"

Wang Han was furious when he heard this.

"What the hell?"

"The strongest thunder calamity!"

Wang Han stood up in confusion.

"The strongest thunder tribulation? Don't tease me. I usually don't behave like a human being, but it's not like this, right? I can barely accept being struck by lightning, but I can't accept the strongest thunder tribulation given to me!"

The old Heavenly Master looked up at the sky and explained to Wang Han.

"Little Taoist Master, this is not thunder in the traditional sense! This is Qi Lei!"

"If you can endure it and reborn, great opportunities will be waiting for you, but..."

Wang Han immediately said, "Don't say but!"

Seeing Wang Han's unpredictable expression, Song Buyan spoke again.

"Little Taoist Master, the catastrophe has occurred. The only way to escape is to resist!"

The thunder is mighty!

It was even stronger than the previous thunder tribulation that Master Tian had experienced in Jiangning City.

Even a big shot in the Chaoyuan Realm like the leader of the Juyi Alliance who was possessed by the lightning tribulation couldn't handle it.

Wang Han's current strength is that of a little bastard who can hold up a chicken.

"Can't you really hide?"

Wang Han asked with the last glimmer of hope.

Song Buyan nodded.

He also knew that this level of thunder disaster was still too heavy a burden for Wang Han.

Not to mention Wang Han, even among the seniors present, no one dared to say that they could resist.

Wang Han gritted his teeth.

If you can't avoid it, then just carry it.

I can survive being a young model in a club, but I cannot survive being reincarnated by drinking soup.

When a person dies, his eggs are in the sky, and he is afraid of hanging up.

There are so many seniors here, so you can help each other, and you can get by if you can't keep everything together.

Wang Han took a breath, knowing the weight of this thunder disaster, and then clasped his fists at everyone present.

"Seniors, I thank you all for protecting me today. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will repay you with all my strength when I get through this thunderstorm. But later, if any of you can't bear it, you don't have to do it for me. Hold on! Just leave first. I don't want to drag anyone down because of me. I will never forget your kindness!"

Song Buyan paused.

"Little Taoist Master, you have to carry this yourself. If we help you, the more people there are, the stronger the thunder will be."

"what?"

Wang Han's movements of holding his fists were frozen, like a sculpture standing in place.

"Little Taoist Master, please take care of yourself!"

Wang Han's expression was stiff. After a long time, he said, "Wow~~Thank you for the generous gift!"

Song Buyan waved his hand.

The eight men and horses retreated one after another.

Wang Han stood weak, pitiful and helpless on the altar.

He raised his head and stared at the sky helplessly.

Thunderclouds condensed.

It was like a sea of ​​thunder rippling in the sky.

The energy of heaven and earth in this world is surging crazily.

The Qi body in Wang Han's body moved accordingly.

The giant purple dragon behind Wang Han swayed slowly, as if it came to life.

Looking at the giant dragon, Wang Han was sure that what the old man said yesterday was true, but he didn't have much thought to think about these things at the moment.

Under this kind of natural power, people will have a sense of awe for nature in their hearts for no reason.

Rumble!

The ink clouds rolled, causing heavy thunder waves.

The deafening thunder made the air numb.

It seemed as if it was about to fall on Wang Han's head.

Wang Han swallowed his saliva.

I was still a little scared in my heart.

The current momentum alone feels like it can crush many strong men into powder.

What's more, this thing has nine levels.

Under that sea of ​​thunder, the only thing left on the altar was Wang Han's mouth and steely will.

Wang Han turned his head.

The group of people who discovered that the Nine Paths of the World hid several hundred meters away.

Wow!

My homies!

The air twists.

The hairs on my hair stood on end.

Wang Han's hair gradually became fluffy.

The throat rolls up and down, the anus lifts up and down, and the basket feels numb.

Wang Han's wrist was wrapped with divine evil.

Fat Yi emerged from the abomination.

After seeing this scene, the scales all over his body spread.

He wanted to run away, but paused, and landed firmly on Wang Han's shoulder, wanting to advance and retreat together with Wang Han.

Wang Han pressed his finger on Fei Yi's head.

"Don't stay here, go and stand with them, I can just carry them!"

When Fei Yi didn't move, Wang Han pinched Fei Yi and threw him out.

Unexpectedly, this little guy jumped over again resolutely and wanted to live and die with Wang Han.

Before Wang Han could be moved.

Accompanied by a loud bang!

The whole world is shaking!

A Qi pillar as thick as a bucket fell from the sky!

With lightning speed, he arrived in front of Wang Han.

Boom!

Dusty!

The egg-shaped protective shield transformed by the evil god exploded directly.

Wang Han was smashed into the ground.

The mouth and nose were filled with blood, and the eyeballs were also filled with blood under the huge impact.

Wang Han shook his head.

My head is buzzing.

Everyone was knocked into a daze.

Suddenly the voice of the Heavenly Master came to my ears.

"Little Taoist Master, use the dragon entanglement technique to call the purple dragon to help you carry it."

Thunder sea rolled in the sky.

Seeing that the second thunder disaster is about to come.

Wang Han quickly got up and used the dragon entanglement technique to control the purple dragon to resist Qilei.

Boom!

The waves are like tidal waves!

The hundred-foot purple dragon was directly destroyed by %!

Wang Han's chest was stained red by the blood spurting from the aftermath.

Boom!

Boom!

The third and fourth thunder tribulations followed one after another.

It came in force.

Caught off guard!

One level is stronger than the other!

Following a sharp and harsh sound.

The giant purple dragon actually dispersed into the sky.

Wang Han looked pale.

The whole person was unsteady on his feet.

Eyes bloodshot.

My mind is roaring!

No sounds from the outside world can be heard.

Only the rumbling sound was left in his mind.

Wang Han raised his head.

Bloodshot eyes looked at the sky reflecting a red light.

Boom!

The fifth thunder calamity fell from the sky!

Wang Han's pupils instantly turned into vertical pupils!

A roar came from the throat!

Punch into the sky!

Boom!

The altar floor tiles exploded and turned into powder instantly!

Wang Han was hit hard into the ground.

The clothes burst!

Dusty!

Wang Han fell into deafness.

The god of evil fell aside.

The fat man's skin was torn and his body was covered in blood and there was no movement.

Thunder pools rolled in the sky.

A greater thunder disaster is still brewing.

far away.

The eight Taoist leaders looked at Wang Han anxiously with pale faces.

"Young girl, what are you doing! What does the little Taoist master usually do? What did he do to cause this?"

Song Buyan explained in a deep voice, "Because the current situation is different from the past, and the disaster is coming, the training for the little Taoist master will definitely be doubled. Of course, this is more or less related to what the little Taoist master does in his daily life. "

"Five thunder tribulations! He may not be able to bear it anymore!" Yue Hongzhuo's cheek muscles squirmed.

Luo Qian, the master of Kunlun Palace, breathed out.

"Let me help him carry it!"

The Heavenly Master pressed Luo Qian's shoulders and said, "Let me go, each one behind is stronger than the last, you can't handle it!"

Song Buyan frowned and said, "But if you go, the thunder calamity will be stronger!"

The Heavenly Master took a deep breath, "He is the only hope!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the sixth thunder tribulation came faster than any before.

Accompanied by a loud bang!

The entire Fengtian Mountain was trembling.

Master Tian's pupils suddenly shrank and he was about to rush forward.

"and many more!"

Song Buyan quickly shouted.

On the altar.

Wang Han, covered in blood, sat up.

The clothes were in tatters, and blood was dripping from the seven orifices.

"He...he actually carried it?"

Everyone looked confused, shocked and surprised.

The Heavenly Master stared at Wang Han in the dust.

Wang Han held something in his hand.

Evil energy is flowing outside the body.

A beating evil heart was condensed and wrapped around Wang Han.

Wang Han, who was deaf, could hear his heartbeat pounding in his mind.

In addition, there seems to be another woman gibbering.

The murmuring sound was suddenly far away and suddenly near.

At this moment, Wang Han, whose head was buzzing, felt that everything seemed true and false.

Can't tell.

I really can’t tell the difference.

"It's that piece of human skin paper!" Master Tian immediately recognized it.

Song Buyan smiled.

His lips were dry and cracked, "The little Taoist Master Jiren has his own destiny, and he has survived another disaster!"

"But this human skin can only withstand the seventh time at most! There are still two disasters to come!"

Song Buyan's smile disappeared, his expression was worried, and the hand in his broad sleeves pinched out the phantom.

"Unsure! Unsure again!" Blood gradually flowed from Song Buyan's eyes and ears.

Wang Han sat on the altar.

My heart beat like thunder in my mind.

Mixed in it was the woman's murmur.

Like the whispers of ancient gods and demons.

Boom!

The seventh thunder tribulation is mighty!

It’s stronger than the previous six paths combined!

Accompanied by a loud bang!

Wang Han was smashed into the ground again.

Flesh torn!

Bloody!

The Purana is running wild.

The evil spirit that enveloped Wang Han instantly dissipated.

The heartbeat in Wang Han's mind and the woman's murmur also stopped at this moment.

There was only a buzzing sound in my mind.

The world in front of me also becomes blurry.

But everyone can feel that a greater thunder disaster is brewing in the sky.

A thunder calamity that was more turbulent and powerful than the previous seven combined!

After seeing this scene, Master Tian turned his head and looked at Song Buyan.

Song Buyan's body was trembling and his orifices were bleeding!

The blood has stained my chest!

"Uncertain! Still uncertain!"

The Heavenly Master has decided to leave!

Turned his head and looked at Luo Qian!

"If you are a poor man, you will die..."

Luo Qian nodded, "I'll take over."

"Even if all eight of us are destroyed by lightning! We must keep him safe!"

Everyone looked solemn.

The old Heavenly Master looked calm.

Unexpectedly, the eighth thunder calamity suddenly fell from the sky again.

With lightning speed, he arrived in front of Wang Han.

The Heavenly Master rushed towards Wang Han at all costs.

But at this moment.

An almost lunatic sneer suddenly came from above the altar.

The laughter seemed very abrupt, clear and harsh in the midst of the mighty thunder and calamity.

But see it on the altar.

Wang Han, who was lying on the ground, stood up in a strange posture.

The arcs on both sides of the vertical pupil are exchanged.

Turned into round pupils again.

An evil spirit rises into the sky!

boom!

Evil energy and thunder calamity collided in mid-air!

A ring of air waves exploded in the void and swept in all directions.

The laughter is arrogant and uninhibited.

Contempt everything.

"This little thunder disaster!

Want to kill Gu too? "