The Skill of Dragon Breaking the Nine Heavens

boom……

The eighth black thunder as thick as a house bombarded Bai Yuzhe, covering him completely, like a black river crashing down, which was truly bathed in thunder light.

The land in the Thunder Tribulation area was sunk again, and there were countless cracks in the surrounding area, spreading out like a spider web. Many ancient trees that had grown for countless years, everything that was affected, instantly turned into a powder. .

And Bai Yuzhe, under this thunder light, almost no human form, he was lying on his back in the deep pit, his whole body was charred, and the blood that flowed out instantly solidified, his breath was weak, and he couldn't even stand up.

But fortunately, his final method did work, using the power of destruction all over his body, and it really helped him withstand the power of a lot of thunder and lightning, and his dantian was not damaged again.

It proves that this method is indeed very effective, but Bai Yuzhe also knows that it is estimated that it will be difficult to implement it when he has the resources.

But he is still very dangerous now, although this method is effective, but this thunder calamity is still too terrifying. His current physical condition is extremely bad.

Eight thunder tribulations have passed. According to Bai Yuzhe's estimation, the last one is left, and it will be the most terrifying blow!

Thunderclouds were still rolling in the sky, electric snakes filled the air, and the aura of destruction became more and more violent. However, this time it was not like before, with a thunder falling every three seconds, which seemed to be brewing stronger power.

Gradually, the tribulation cloud in the air began to rotate, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long to form a dark vortex, as if to swallow everything in the world, among which the black thunder and lightning swallowed, and as the vortex rotates, it continues In cohesion.

Bai Yuzhe, who was already severely injured and extremely weak, felt the violent pressure and could not even breathe, his chest was extremely dull.

Before the lightning strikes down, Bai Yuzhe also recovered a little bit of strength, and he still tried to get up from the pit. He felt that, in any case, standing to meet the final blow was better than lying down.

Moreover, even if he would be destroyed in this final blow, he would stand to die. This was a belief in his heart. It is also this kind of belief and perseverance that allowed him to walk all the way to today.

He stood hard, his legs even trembling. This was not only caused by his injuries, but also by the terrifying pressure in the air. Ordinary holy vault martial artist, under this kind of pressure, even unable to stand.

Bai Yuzhe looked up at the sky, the dark whirlpool in the sky became more and more terrifying, but when he looked like this, he felt dizzy.

"No, there is a kind of Taoist rhyme in it." Bai Yuzhe frowned and seemed to see something, but it didn't help him much.

Gradually, the lightning in the middle of the vortex became more and more solid, and then began to change its shape, and a gun tip appeared at the bottom, exuding an extremely sharp aura.

Then, in just a few seconds, the solid black thunder and lightning directly derives a pitch-black spear.

"Lei Jie directly derives into a weapon, and it is still in the form of a gun, and even looks a bit like a Qinghong gun. Is this directly aimed at me?" Bai Yuzhe frowned, and he had a foreboding that this last blow would be better than All the thunder and lightning in front add up to be terrifying.