MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 714 The strongest in the world! The Ninth Tribulation!

  Chapter 714 The strongest in the world! The Ninth Tribulation!

  Mo Luo's eyes were complicated, full of regret and peace of mind, but it was a pity that Chen Yuan still did not trigger the eighth level of thunder he deduced.

  Although he survived the seven-fold thunder tribulation far beyond ordinary people, which proved that Chen Yuan was definitely a fairy, but it was still quite different from what he expected.

  In his opinion, only by triggering the eighth thunder tribulation can one day in the future be able to truly face the great enemy of the Immortal Realm, if there is no such peerless person.

   There is almost no possibility to compete with it.

   But apart from this, he was somewhat relieved.

   After all, the seventh level of thunder tribulation had already split Chen Yuan into a seriously injured body, almost annihilated. If it was the eighth level, wouldn't there be no hope of getting through it?

  Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, there may be no so-called eighth thunder disaster at all, but this possibility is unlikely to be established.

  He is also a seven-fold thunder catastrophe Huayang, so he naturally knows the gap between him and the legendary Chu Taizu. This is not a little bit, but an extremely huge gap.

  He has used it for so many years, but he is still only a human immortal. Although he has gathered three flowers of rules, which is considered the peak of human immortality, it is still not enough. Even the Buddha can suppress him.

   Not to mention the legendary Chu Taizu who ruled the world.

  That's why he was certain in his heart that that person must be the Eightfold Thunder Calamity Huayang.

  Mo Luo's eyes turned to Chen Yuan, and he was about to get closer to say something, but suddenly, the powerful robbery cloud that had just dispersed, at this moment, started to gather again.

   And the power is completely different from before, this time the pressure, even Mo Luo felt frightened, looked up, only to see in the void.

  The black robbery clouds gathered more and more, and the muffled rumbling sound continued to resound, as if the terrifying coercion of destroying the world made people palpitate.

  Chen Yuan also raised his head suddenly, his gaze extremely serious.

  In his perception, he once again perceived the state where he was locked by Jieyun's will, which also meant that he was indeed more than a seven-fold thunder calamity.

  The eighth level of lightning tribulation that has not been recognized by the world is finally here!

  Moro was surprised and delighted, and was speechless for a while.

   Sure enough,

   There is indeed an eight-fold thunder calamity in this world, and Chen Yuan also triggered it, which means that Chen Yuan's upper limit may be able to reproduce that Chu Taizu.

  The world is saved!

  But. The eighth level of thunder tribulation, how to resist it?

  The calamity clouds in the void gathered more and more, covering a range of a hundred miles in just a quarter of an hour, and this has not yet reached the limit, and is still expanding and gaining momentum.

  After half an hour, the Jieyun has gathered in the four to five hundred miles of sea area.

  Countless sea creatures trembled under this coercion, crawling on the bottom of the sea.

  Dongying, the most important forbidden area of ​​the Liusheng clan, suddenly colorful brilliance flashed, and a young man in Dongying military uniform walked out of the forbidden area with the brilliance.

  He raised his head and looked in a certain direction, his eyes were solemn and surprised.

  What a strong breath, it was able to startle him!

   Could it be that some peerless figure did something in the East China Sea?

  The direction he was looking at was exactly the direction Chen Yuan was retreating in.

  Donghai, Wudi City, the top of the fairy mountain.

   Lu Chengfeng, who was sleeping, also sensed the breath of the eighth tribulation thunder, turned around, walked out of the secret realm, and came to the entrance of the main hall, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

  What a familiar breath

   This is the breath of the eighth Chongyang God Tribulation!

  Suddenly, Lu Chengfeng suddenly thought of it, and his eyes widened.

  He had personally witnessed that guy's crossing the catastrophe back then, and it seemed that such a terrifying aura, even if it was just a trace, was still perceived by him.

   "Who the hell?"

  Lu Chengfeng was also surprised and delighted.

  He kept thinking about the characters he valued in his mind, one by one sounded, and one by one was eliminated, because they seemed to have already become Yang Gods.

  The only one who didn't get over it should be Chen Yuan!

   Lu Chengfeng's face was filled with joy, that kid really did not disappoint him, he is worthy of being the descendant of that guy, and he really has the style of his great ancestor!

   But even though Xuan Xuan's face sank, that guy almost fell when he crossed the catastrophe, this kid...

  Suddenly, Lu Chengfeng's eyes lit up again, and with a movement of his mind, a huge force of rules instantly covered the world, and the subtle aura of thunder that came from him was quickly covered by him.

  No matter who is crossing the tribulation, he has to help, and can't let this breath flow into the Central Plains. Once the people in the fairyland perceive it, they can't help but do it.

  At the same time, with a wave of Lu Chengfeng's hand, a stream of light pierced the sky and headed further east.

   "What a coercion!"

  As the aura of robbery became heavier and heavier, Mo Luo's expression changed from dignified to horrified. Chen Yuan couldn't help worrying in his heart, and the chance of him being able to get over it was not great!

   "Amitabha Buddha."

  Even though Mo Luo didn't believe that the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas was paying attention to him, at this moment, he also had a thought of Buddha's blessing, hoping that Chen Yuan could survive the catastrophe safely!

  The coercion between the heaven and the earth is getting stronger and stronger. Even Mo Luo's powerful cultivation base can no longer see the limit. The area covered may have exceeded five or six hundred miles of sea area.

  In addition to being dignified at the beginning, Chen Yuan has now completely focused on crossing the catastrophe, quickly absorbing the last power of Dragon Ball to bless himself, even if there is a chance of success, it is good.

  Chen Yuan is very clear that such a terrifying robbery thunder, which is hardly recorded in the history of Xianmen, once it cannot pass through, it will definitely end up falling!

   There is no room for turning around.

  Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was an hour. The terrifying coercion between the sky and the earth finally reached its peak.

  Looking up, you can't see the sky at all, you can only see the dark cloud like ink, and the muffled sound of thunder and thunder coming from within the cloud.

  Finally, it exploded with a roar.

  A pitch-black tribulation thunder, like a beam of light, fell instantly!

   This time, Jie Lei's color changed again and became black.

   And its breath is far more than the seventh level before.

  Chen Yuan's whole body lit up with light, and he gathered all his strength to collide with it.

   "Boom!"

  The pitch-black thunderbolt exploded directly, all of Chen Yuan's defenses collapsed, and the powerful black thunderstorm directly enveloped his body, distorting his primordial complexion.

   felt a deadly danger.

   But, fortunately, after his previous defense, he survived the thunder disaster without any risk.

  If Chen Yuan hadn't been tempered by the seven-fold thunder tribulation, he would have fallen directly with this single blow. Fortunately, his soul strength has already been tempered.

  Compared to before, it has reached another level.

   But that's the case, Chen Yuan's primordial light quickly dimmed, and traces of black thunder continued to light up on his body.

   "Boom!"

  The second tribulation thunder followed closely and fell again.

  Chen Yuan's primordial spirit could only resist, but as the price, his right arm was almost wiped out, and the powerful black tribulation thunder was constantly killing his vitality.

  The third way,

  The fourth way,

  Fifth Road.

  Three black thunderbolts fell in a row, Chen Yuan's primordial spirit was almost collapsed, his arms and legs gradually began to smile, and the original purple shield on his body.

   have all disappeared.

  The whole person looks like a black primordial spirit!

"not good!"

  Mo Luo's face tightened. He has been paying attention to Chen Yuan's state, and he can perceive that Chen Yuan has almost collapsed now. Perhaps, the next thunder disaster will wipe him out.

   "No! No!"

  Chen Yuan raised his head, his eyes full of determination.

  Are you kidding, his great cause has not been completed, he has not lived forever, he has not reached the end of martial arts, how can he be annihilated here? !

   Absolutely not!

  Chen Yuan's powerful fighting spirit rose rapidly, and the black lightning that exploded continuously on his body seemed to be a piece of armor, making him a demon god.

"Come!"

  Chen Yuan's primordial spirit ascended, turning into a black streamer, soaring into the sky.

   "Boom!"

  The sixth thunder tribulation directly blasted it to the bottom of the sea, smashing out a huge deep pit, and shaking it for a hundred miles around.

   But immediately, Chen Yuan ascended again.

   "Boom!"

  The seventh thunder tribulation fell, and Chen Yuan's arms shattered, but his eyes still did not flinch, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense, as if he was provoking the tribulation thunder.

  At this moment, he has experienced seven thunder calamities, and his soul began to collapse. It was only because of his strong and unyielding fighting spirit that he was not wiped out.

   "Boom!"

  Jieyun seemed to be enraged, the eighth black thunderbolt was extremely black, the world was shaken, and Chen Yuan's soul's legs were completely crushed.

   Only half of his body remains.

   It can be predicted that there is almost no possibility for Chen Yuan to survive the last thunderstorm, but he still has not flinched. Only by not flinching can he survive, and if he flinches, he will die!

   "Don't be crazy, don't survive, come on!"

  Chen Yuan fell into madness completely. Even in the process of crossing the catastrophe, he directly mobilized the vitality of the world without hesitation, and reshaped the **** for him.

  Anyway, it's almost a mortal situation, so it's even crazier.

  Chen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, forgot everything, and rushed directly into the billowing black calamity cloud. However, after waiting for a long time, the ninth thunder tribulation fell.

   Before he could think about it, was it the time when the eighth stage had only eight thunder tribulations?

  Suddenly, the coercion of heaven and earth increased to another level. A black figure with a height of several feet gathered between heaven and earth, holding a black spear, staring at Chen Yuan.

   Its appearance is not clear, it seems to be nothingness, but the black spear in his hand is somewhat familiar to him, it is clearly the god-killing spear that Xiang Qianqiu once held in the Battle of Liangshan!

  Could it be.

  Chen Yuan was startled, he never thought that the ninth lightning tribulation was actually Chu Taizu!

   Mo Luo, who was watching the battle below, was also stunned for a long time, and there was already a trace of despair in his eyes. How could Chen Yuan match such a powerful existence?

   "Fight!"

  Chen Yuan also forcibly drove the black tribulation thunder in his hand, endured great pain, and condensed into a battle knife in the style of an imperial butcher's knife, pointing directly at Chu Taizu.

  It doesn't matter if you press the sky and the earth horizontally!

   It's nothing more than a battle!

"kill!"

   With a roar, as if to mention it for himself, Chen Yuan held the saber condensed with the last strength, and rushed directly to the black figure in the distance.

   "Boom!"

  The swords and guns collided together, and the black figure seemed to stare at Chen Yuan for a moment, and then, a powerful terrifying force instantly condensed, smashing the black sword in Chen Yuan's hand with one blow.

   Then, Chen Yuan blasted out with a punch, but his body forcibly condensed with vitality, how could it match the ninth tribulation thunder, and the black figure scattered it with a single shot.

  The next moment, the black spear gleamed and stabbed at Chen Yuan.

  Chen Yuan didn't retreat, and now he only had one breath to hold on, and once he retreated, his anger was completely dissipated, and he immediately shook the black spear with his other fist.

  Boom!

  With this blow, his left arm was also broken, and then, the black spear in the black figure's hand directly pierced Chen Yuan, which seemed to be a tragic scene.

  Chen Yuan could only feel endless weakness flowing in front of his eyes.

   This... died?

Dry! !

  Chen Yuan was unwilling, and wanted to force the black spear out, but the powerful black tribulation thunder filled his whole body, consuming his last remaining strength.

  The black figure was getting closer and closer, as if he wanted to take a last look at this person.

"what!!"

  Chen Yuan roared furiously, but couldn't raise his strength.

   "In the end... still lost!"

  Mo Luo let out a long sigh. Chen Yuan had done well enough, and he even had a chance to get over it in the end, but the ninth tribulation thunder was too terrifying.

   It turned out to be the imprint of the original Chu Taizu.

   Don't say it's Chen Yuan, there is no hope for anyone else.

  Below, the fleshy body that had already been blasted into the bottom of the sea in the process of crossing the catastrophe, at this moment, the five internal organs lit up with bright light, and the sound of a powerful heart beating was like a war drum.

   Above the bright five brilliance, traces of cyan light rose rapidly, which was the power left by Long Yuan in the depths of Chen Yuan's body, and it was also the most quintessential power.

   That power was like a streamer, quickly passed into Chen Yuan Yuanshen above, his fists and legs re-condensed, and the long-lost power filled you again.

   "Whoever you are, if you block my way, you will die!"

  Chen Yuan roared in his heart, and the next moment, regardless of the black lightning-robbing spear in Yuanshen's body, his fist directly hit the black figure's head!

  The black figure also punched Chen Yuan's head at this moment.

  The two sides came to a stalemate at this moment.

  It looks like an ink painting.

  Time passed slowly, and finally, Chen Yuan, whose head was almost half broken, had a cheerful smile on his lips, and finally... the final winner, or him!

  On the opposite side, the black figure moved, and seemed to be smiling too. The next moment, the black tribulation thunder suddenly disintegrated, turning the place into a black sea of ​​thunder.

   Then, Chen Yuan saw that a wind of nothingness left Jie Lei quickly when the black figure collapsed, and then blew his cheek

  Below, Mo Luo, who saw this scene, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put a long-lost smile on his face. Although there were ups and downs, he finally survived the eighth thunder disaster.

  Chen Yuan, it's a success!

  He will be the next Chu Taizu!

  The endless sea of ​​black thunder gradually dissipated, like rain falling from the sky, a gentle wind blowing down from the nine heavens, blowing on Chen Yuan's primordial spirit.

  His primordial spirit, which had been hit hard and was almost wiped out, also revived at this moment.

  The aura of rigidity and yang in his primordial spirit also skyrocketed, and a relaxed smile finally appeared on Chen Yuan's face. Although it was not easy, he almost died under the tribulation thunder.

   But the result is good.

  Chen Yuan fell slowly from the tribulation thunder, and the aura on his body was also rising. When the transformation is completed, he will be the real Yangshen and Zhenjun.

  Mo Luo looked at Chen Yuan from afar, and said loudly:

   "The eight-fold thunder tribulation has finally passed."

"yes."

"only."

   "Just what?"

  Chen Yuan frowned.

  Moro pointed to the Jieyun above, frowned and said:

   "It's just why the cloud of calamity hasn't dissipated?"

  Hearing Mo Luo's voice, Chen Yuan also raised his head suddenly, a faint feeling flashed in his eyes, yes, why did the robbery cloud not disperse?

   It stands to reason that he has passed the Yangshen Tribulation, and this calamity cloud should disintegrate bit by bit, but the Qi not only does not dissipate, but also feels stronger and stronger.

   Could it be

  Chen Yuan and Mo Luo quickly looked at each other, and thought of an almost impossible thing.

   Is it possible that there is still a ninth stage of lightning tribulation?

  That’s right, nine is the ultimate number, it doesn’t make sense that there are eight thunder calamities, but there is no ninth thunder calamity. Even if there has never been such a record in history, isn’t there no record of the eighth thunder calamity?

"No way"

  At this moment, even Moro panicked.

   There is still a slight chance to get through the eighth level, and the ninth level of thunder calamity is basically impossible, and they don't have the means to smash the gathered clouds of calamity.

   Can only sit back and watch it get stronger and stronger.

  Chen Yuan raised his head, and his eyes were a little uneasy. He had already squeezed out the last trace of Dragon Ball's strength. What would he use to be reborn again?

  But Jieyun seemed to think more and more, and the more he gathered, his already extremely terrifying coercion increased again, and at the same time, an inexplicable will locked his soul again.

   Same as before!

  Chen Yuan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and quickly mobilized the vitality of the world to recover as quickly as possible. Even if there was a ninth level of tribulation thunder, he would have to go through it!

  Time passed slowly, and it was a whole day in a blink of an eye, and it was the second day, but under the cover of the robbery cloud, the sun was completely invisible to estimate the time.

  If you can see from a very far away, you can find that the terrifying robbery cloud has reached more than a thousand miles after a day of accumulation.

   This was something that had never happened before. Even Mo Luo was a little at a loss, so he could only pin his hopes on Chen Yuan, hoping that his great luck could help him survive this disaster again.

  Chen Yuan raised his head and stared solemnly at the billowing black robbery cloud. Amidst the muffled rumbling sound, he keenly noticed that within the black cloud, there seemed to be a flash of purple light.

  The kind that is almost the same as the purple light on him.

  Jie Lei changed another color!

  Boom.

  With the passage of time, more than an hour passed, and the tribulation thunder above the nine heavens seemed to have finally gathered its power to its true extreme.

   Then, a purple divine light appeared between the heaven and the earth, illuminating everything.

  The terrifying tribulation thunder fell instantly!

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