Urban Hidden Dragon

"solitary!

It came into being!

The royal road is long!

Swallow evil for food!

Where is the sky? "

Rumble!

The eighth thunder calamity and the evil energy rising from the sky compete with each other and consume each other.

Under the huge thunder, this wild and unruly laughter still spread clearly in all directions!

Thunder is like a drum!

The mind is trembling!

The wind is blowing!

Heavy rain is coming!

The trees in the mountains were shaken by the roar of the violent storm and thunder, and all the birds and animals were prostrate on the ground and did not dare to raise their voices.

After Wang Han's wild words, Lei Jie seemed to have injected new heaven and earth energy to suppress it.

It seems that this evil monarch must be wiped out under the might of heaven!

The people of the Eight Paths all looked pale when they looked at Wang Han at this moment.

Song Buyan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Chest rises and falls.

Staring at Wang Han in the distance.

But Wang Han, who was in ragged clothes, had an unprecedented fury on his face.

The soul-stirring evil intent pours out from his eyes.

Wang Han opened his arms.

With Fengtian Mountain as the center, it seems to have formed a whirlpool.

All the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth gathered towards the robbery clouds in the sky.

And all the evil spirits in the world gathered towards Wang Han and poured into Wang Han's body.

The eighth thunder calamity in the sky that has not yet ended is making its final preparations.

Get ready to destroy everything with a thunderous strike!

The same is true for Wang Han on the altar.

Everyone felt a trembling and terrifying aura gradually resurrecting from Wang Han's body.

The back of the crowd.

The old man who had been confused yesterday suddenly pointed at Wang Han.

"It's him! It's him! It's him!"

I was so excited that my dentures flew out of my mouth.

Pointing at Wang Han's mouth, he shouted, "It's a sudden penetration!"

Song Buyan stared at Wang Han.

"We can't let him die, but we can't let him release the terrifying power in his body! Otherwise, the disaster will be in advance! We will all become sinners through the ages!"

Yue Hongzhuo looked at the current situation and analyzed it, "The eighth thunder tribulation is more terrifying than the previous seven combined! Even the Heavenly Master may not be able to bear it! Even if the old Taoist master is here, I am afraid he will frown! This attack The momentum should be just enough to wipe out his evil aura!"

But the voice just fell.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth!

And this quiet sound did not last for a second.

Accompanied by a loud bang!

The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be hanging down a waterfall of Qilei!

Coming towards Wang Han!

The air trembled!

The roof tiles are beating!

Many windows were shattered at this moment!

At this moment, the porcelain in the house couldn't bear the huge tremor and exploded one by one!

Wang Han is still arrogant under the thunder waterfall!

Under the splendid power of heaven, Wang Han looks like an insignificant speck of dust!

But this mere speck of dust erupted with an aura that could shake the sky!

Thunder waterfalls are rolling in!

He poured it down on Wang Han!

Wang Han stepped on it!

The ground trembled!

The godly evil fell to the ground and jumped up. Wang Han kicked the godly evil with his instep and fell into his hands!

Wang Han grasped the evil sword with both hands!

The cold and shiny blade reflected Wang Han's cold and heartless face!

Thunder waterfalls are rolling in!

In an instant, he was in front of Wang Han!

Wang Han grabbed the knife with both hands!

Raise the evil sword high!

The evil energy in the sky is sweeping towards the gods!

The rushing tide wraps around the long sword of evil!

The evil spirit lingering on the evil sword seemed like a beating flame!

Thunder arrives!

The knife comes out!

The thunder waterfall hit the god!

The evil god struck at the thunder waterfall!

A knife!

An unpretentious knife!

The most simple sword!

The space seems to have stopped at this moment!

Time seems to have stopped at this moment!

After a second!

An evil sword rainbow penetrates the sky!

Potential like a broken bamboo!

Destruction!

Thunderfall splits into two!

Dao Hong’s momentum continues unabated!

The thundercloud hovering in the sky was split into two by this knife at this moment!

The dark sky covered with dark clouds seemed to have been torn open with a ferocious hole!

A sword to open the sky and thunder!

This potential can open up the world!

The thunder waterfall that was split in half poured towards both sides!

So vast!

Many houses turned into ruins in an instant!

Many trees were cut off in an instant!

The loud rumbling sound is endless!

Song Buyan coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Staring at Wang Han on the altar in the distance.

He yelled in horror.

"He's still recovering!"

"We must not let him recover completely! Once he recovers completely, no one here will be able to suppress him!"

The rest dispersed the noise and dust.

Their expressions were mixed with shock and fear.

Everyone knows that if this is completely restored, everyone present will not be able to escape!

"How to do?"

Song Buyan pinched his hands in his sleeves to figure out the afterimage.

The blood-stained face was hideous.

"It turns out that this is a variable! Now there is only one way!"

Qu Tongtian shouted at the top of his voice, "Straight bitch, you bitch! You can tell me what I can do!"

"There is also the ninth thunder tribulation! All of us stand over! The thunder tribulation is enhanced and we can suppress him!"

"But... this may also kill him! The ninth thunder tribulation is obviously different from the previous ones!"

Yue Hongzhuo looked at the sky.

The cracked thundercloud quietly healed.

A huge tornado condensed in the sky.

With condensation.

The tip of the thunder cloud tornado was facing Wang Han.

An unspeakable power of destruction lies within.

Luo Changge asked, "What's the chance of winning with the method you mentioned?"

Song Buyan stopped moving.

"Fifty-fifty!"

There was a gap of silence.

The old Heavenly Master has already passed in the direction of the altar.

When the others saw this, they all headed towards the altar.

Jie Zhaodi, who was wrapped like a mummy, was lying on the stretcher and squirming like a bug, "Carry me!"

Good gay friend Li Gou Sheng hurriedly picked up the princess to help her.

"Teeth! My teeth!" Jie Zhaodi pointed to the ground.

"You've got shit on your ass, so I won't give up on your teeth!"

There are many people.

The thunder calamity in the sky suddenly increased!

The loud rumbling sound was overwhelming!

This huge noise can be heard for hundreds of miles around!

Wang Han held the divine evil in his hand.

The smile was cold, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Wait until I destroy this mere thunder calamity! Then kill you bunch of ants to sacrifice the banner! Recruit the old troops! Clean up the remnants! This world is still the world of Gu after all!"

Song Buyan glanced at the old Heavenly Master.

The Heavenly Master naturally caught Song Buyan's look and nodded.

The ninth thunder tribulation is coming!

A mountaintop a few kilometers away from Fengtian Mountain.

Two hiking friends entered the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

A fat man with a beard on his chin was sweating profusely, lying on the ground and panting, "Damn, this place is just like this. It's completely different from what was said in the forum. What kind of fairyland on earth? What kind of world?" Foreign experts, there is nothing, just a broken pavilion.

Before I came here, I thought I could really meet some extraordinary expert. Now that I see it is just bullshit, I shouldn’t be talking nonsense to those people on the forum. Damn it, there is an extraordinary expert with a hammer! "

A man wearing thick glasses said, "Okay, talk less, but still have a sense of awe. There are people in this world who are different from others."

The fat man lay on the ground with his legs crossed, "Come on, what the hell, there are people outside the world. I don't believe there are any real masters in this world who would be lonely and go to such a place where birds don't shit to live in seclusion." Not coming out.”

"There are indeed experts. I saw an interview some time ago. That expert really has something."

"Pull it down, they are all in the field of marketing and character design. The things those people practice are all forms of performance. They are full and can't stand a slap in the face when they are hungry. They show their teeth and claws in the video. The actual offline combat is nothing. It's not me and You're bragging, with my physique, I can beat them up without a problem!"

"Okay, just say a few words."

The thunder continued.

The fat man turned his head and looked at the sky outside the pavilion.

"Fortunately, the weather is not bad today. I thought it would be extremely hot on a hot day, but unexpectedly it turned cloudy. I thought I just went out to relax and exercise. But you said it's just thunder but no rain! This thunder Wave after wave, I was scared to death, we won’t be struck by lightning here, right?”

Having said this, the fat man stood on the pavilion seat, pointed his sword fingers at the sky, and said in a pretentious manner, "Fellow Taoist, where are you going to overcome the tribulation again? Fatty, I'm here to help you!"

The man wearing thick glasses took a map and glanced at the fat man, "Be careful, you might get struck by lightning. We climbed the wrong mountain. The expert mentioned in the forum is on that mountain."

"What?"

The fat man jumped down from the chair, came close to him and pulled the map over to look at it carefully.

The man with glasses pointed into the distance.

"Look, that place is the mountain mentioned in the forum! He is the worldly master he met in that place!"

The fat man rubbed his arms and rummaged in his bag for a long time, took out his telescope and looked in the direction pointed by the man with glasses.

"What a master of the world! Don't let me touch him, or he will break his cock!"

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning!

The fat man suddenly held the telescope with both hands and screamed.

"Grass!"

The companion turned his head.

"What's wrong?"