Thunderstorms fell from the sky like a vast ocean, instantly exploding in the Baizi Desert.
Behind Wang Xiong, the old Eastern Palace was completely blown to pieces by a thunderstorm in just an instant.
Countless sand and stones rose into the sky after being hit hard, and the sky was filled with sand and mist.
Wang Xiong stepped into the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier, which was relatively safe.
Wang Xiong's eyelids jumped wildly as he looked at the ocean-like thunder and lightning in the sky. He originally thought that the catastrophe of the Zombie King in Baicao City in the past was terrifying enough, but compared to his own, it was not even enough to lift his shoes.
Such a heavy thunder and lightning strike, this is the first batch of the first round. All the immortals over there were already running away with their heads in arms. No, it was useless to run away with their heads in arms. At this moment, they had already used all their magic weapons to resist the catastrophe.
This Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield, who knows what kind of treasure it is, does not require much power to activate. It only has its own divine power, and it actually helped Wang Xiong block the first wave.
On the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, each of the nine dragon bones has a fire dragon. The fire dragon spits fire into the sky, forming a transparent barrier.
The barrier swayed under the thunderstorm, but it was blocked in the end.
"Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield? Mr. Lu is interested!" Wang Xiong took a deep breath.
This Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield has not been completely refined yet, just a little bit of power can do this. Even Wang Xiong only had one of these treasures in his previous life, and it was still his own treasure. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so generous.
"Boom!"
The thunderstorm lasted for ten breaths and then stopped.
Ten breaths may not seem long, but under the threat of annihilation, it is an extremely difficult process.
Ten breaths represents the end of the first batch of the first round. Thunder and lightning stopped falling, and the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker. On the ground below, the white mist dissipated a lot, and the positions of the immortals could be vaguely seen.
At this moment among the immortals, the eight great immortals were relatively calm. After consuming one or two magic weapons, they blocked it with lingering fear.
The Thirty Earth Immortals were a little embarrassed, and each of them had traces of being blown apart by lightning.
But the human immortals are miserable.
There were now fifty charred corpses of the four hundred immortals, and most of them were left. At this moment, their entire bodies were charred black, their magic weapons were crushed into powder, and they looked at the thickening dark clouds in the sky in inexplicable horror.
"Wang Xiong, you are seeking death!" The immortals roared and looked at Wang Xiong.
It was rare to have time to breathe, and the immortals had already cursed Wang Xiong to death. Seeing Wang Xiong standing safe and sound in the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier, he suddenly became furious.
Forty-nine heavenly tribulations, each one is more fierce than the last. Seventy-seven forty-nine, now the first one, the weakest one, is already so tragic, what should we do next
"Haha, have you ever thought about letting me live? Everything today is your own fault. Ten breaths of thunderstorm, ten breaths of pause. The time is up. You haven't thought about escaping yet. It seems you haven't died enough!" Wang Xiong smiled coldly.
At this moment, sure enough, a second batch of thunderstorms suddenly fell from the sky amid the roar of the sky.
"Boom!"
The ocean of thunderstorms, which was even denser than before, poured down. This time, the thunder sea was so dense that a giant dragon completely condensed by thunder and lightning appeared.
"hold head high!"
The thunder dragon roared and rushed straight towards Wang Xiong.
In the sea of thunder, the moment the heroes saw the Thunder Dragon, they all trembled, including the immortals, who did not hesitate to dodge away quickly. This is completely condensed by the essence of thunder and lightning, and its power is vast. Even the immortals would not dare to be contaminated easily.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The thunder dragon slammed into the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover.
The barrier of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shroud suddenly trembled. It seems to be broken at any time.
The thunder dragon struck hard, exploding countless thunder and lightning, which surged in all directions along with the ocean.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"...
There was a series of painful sounds, but a large number of immortals were severely injured by lightning.
"Click!"
Just then, a crack suddenly appeared on the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover.
After ten breaths. The thunder and lightning disappeared.
Under the second batch of thunder and lightning, another hundred immortals were killed by lightning. The other immortals were all frightened. The immortals fled quickly, but no one could escape from the Dayan Lost Tracing Formation.
"Wang Xiong, you shameless thing!" The heroes became angry.
"Humph, his turtle shell is also cracked. He can't hold on much longer!" A fairy glared.
There was a crack in the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield. It was obvious that the power of the Divine Punishment was too fierce.
More than a hundred immortals had died, and the master of the twelve major forces suddenly vomited blood in depression. This time he came to Lingxiao City and suffered a huge loss.
If you want to end it as soon as possible, there is another way, which is to kill Wang Xiong immediately.
But at this time, who dares to lean towards Wang Xiong? You know, Wang Xiong is the main target of Divine Punishment, and the others are just incidental.
It was as if at this moment, the third batch of thunder tribulations was coming.
Among the dark clouds, dragon roars began. Just now, there was one thunder dragon, but now, there were ten thunder dragons, suddenly rushing towards Wang Xiong.
The thunderstorm became more violent.
The immortals trembled violently and kept running away into the distance. This Wang Xiong is so angry that God will not give him a way to survive.
Ten thunder dragons, this is going to kill him!
"Boom!"
After the third batch of thunder tribulations.
Another hundred immortals died, and it was useless even if they ran far away. This area has turned into a sea of thunder and lightning. The thunder dragon exploded to pieces, and fierce lightning cut off everything in the four directions. How could there be so many immortals? Magic weapon
What all the immortals look forward to the most is that Wang Xiong, who suffered a thousand cuts, should die soon.
Everyone looked at Wang Xiong's place and saw that the land was already dark, but the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier was still there, and the cracks on the barrier increased from one to eleven. But the barrier is still there.
"What a magic weapon!" Holy Lord Yin Shui suddenly became angry and cursed.
Previously, I expected this magic weapon to be powerful, but now, I expect this magic weapon to be destroyed soon. Because, the twelve major forces have all suffered heavy losses at this moment, but the culprit Wang Xiong is still standing inside the magic weapon like a normal person at this moment. That Wang Xiong has not a trace of dust on his body.
"Wang Xiong, it belongs to your uncle!"
"You shameless person!"
"When will your magic weapon break?"
"The next lightning strike will kill you!"
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There was a lot of shouting and cursing, but the immortals did not dare to come close. They could only hide from the outside world. Some people even dug big holes in the desert and hid in the desert.
But, is it useful
The mysterious formation covered the ground, and many immortals burrowed downward for a while, then inexplicably burrowed back to the ground.
"Me! @#￥%%!" Some immortals who crawled back to the ground yelled and cursed.
But the next moment, all the immortals looked at Wang Xiong expectantly.
Because, the fourth batch of thunder explosions is coming. Amidst the rolling thunder and lightning, the roar of dragons sounded again.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"...
Twenty thunder dragons, like world-destroying demons, rushed towards the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Barrier with eleven cracks.
"Blow him up, blow him up!"
"Blow him up, kill him!"
"Wang Xiong, you are dead!"
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The resentment of countless immortals rang out to welcome the fourth batch of thunderstorms.
"Boom!"
Countless screams resounded in the desert, and a large number of immortals died. After ten breaths passed, the immortals no longer even paid attention to the injuries on their bodies, and all looked eagerly in the direction of Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong was still spotless. Thirty-five cracks appeared on the barrier of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Barrier, but the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Barrier was still unbroken.
"It's your uncle's!" The immortals threw their magic weapons to the ground and vomited blood in anger.
Why doesn't the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier break? Why doesn't it break
Wang Xiong, not a single hair was injured, go to hell!
The group of immortals beat their chests and stamped their feet in anger. But there is nothing to do.
"The fifth batch, the fifth batch, must be broken. The cracks in the barrier of the cover have extended to the bottom!" Holy Lord Yin Shui gritted his teeth.
"Boom!" "Boom boom!"
The fifth batch of thunder and lightning came as promised. This time, there were more thunder dragons, as many as thirty. They roared and rushed down. In an instant, Wang Xiong was submerged by the thunder dragons.
"Boom boom boom!"
The immortals who suffered from Wuwu disaster were once again blown up countless times, and a large number of them died.
Then, after the thunder and lightning disappeared, the immortals looked at Wang Xiong in stunned silence.
There are dense cracks on the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover. There were not many cracks before, but now they are countless, like a spider web, endless cracks.
But, the damn barrier has not been broken. Wang Xiong inside was still standing there intact. No injuries at all.
"Why is this happening?" A dying immortal fell to the ground, his charred body exuding the smell of meat. He shed tears of regret and took his last breath, but he couldn't close his eyes.
"It's already on the verge of collapse. It's all cracked. The next wave, the next wave, Wang Xiong will definitely be doomed, definitely doomed!" The clothes of Holy Master Yin Shui were already in tatters, but he was still cursing with trembling lips.
"Boom!" "Ang! Aung! Aung!"
The sixth batch of thunder and lightning arrived as promised, and the number of thunder dragons nearly doubled in an instant, reaching fifty.
"Wang Xiong, you are dead!" Holy Lord Qinghe suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Boom boom boom!"
After countless screams, among the immortals, there were only a few people left alive. The others were all out of breath, and all of them had been harvested by thunder.
All the immortals looked at Wang Xiong.
Sure enough, the barrier of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was broken, and a big hole was opened. But, damn Wang Xiong is still fine. The big hole was only exploded when the lightning was about to disappear. When the big hole exploded, the thunder disaster was over. The sixty thunder dragons once again dissipated with injustice.
And Wang Xiong is still not dead, not dead
"Wang Xiong, you bastard, why don't you die soon? My brother was killed by you!" Holy Lord Yin Shui roared in grief and anger.
"In the first round, there is still the last batch. Wang Xiong will definitely die. His magic weapon has already broken a big hole. This time, he has nowhere to hide!"
"Wang Xiong, please die quickly!"
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Everyone alive is filled with inexplicable grief and anger.
"That magic weapon has a big hole, I'm going to kill him!" A fairy glared in his eyes and rushed over.
However, just halfway through the flight, the immortal turned around and ran away, because in the first round, the last batch of thunder and lightning surged down.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the hundred-headed thunder dragon, representing the final roar of the first round, roared loudly at Wang Xiong's place.
"Death!" the immortals stared and roared.
"Death!" The Earth Immortals looked at Wang Xiong expectantly.
"Death!" The immortals looked at Wang Xiong with hatred.
The vast thunder and lightning flooded Wang Xiong like a vast ocean. After ten breaths, all the thunder dragons were annihilated. There were only four human immortals left, and only the masters of the four weak forces were left. He mobilized his heavenly eyes and barely protected his charred body.
After this wave of thunder and lightning, the leaders of the four weak forces all burst into tears. The scourge was finally dead.
However, when everyone looked at Wang Xiong, they seemed to have something suddenly stuck in his neck.
Because, Wang Xiong still didn't move at all, and slowly walked out of the frame of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.
The barrier formed by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield completely collapsed. At this moment, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield was of no use at all, with only a few pillars and frames left.
"Can a barrier with a hole in it still resist a thunder dragon?"
"What the hell, isn't that cover broken? How can it still resist it?"
"Wasn't that cover the limit before? Wang Xiong is not dead?"
"Wang Xiong, you must die a happy death!"
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The immortals were inexplicably sad and angry.
Almost all immortals are dead. There are still eight heavenly immortals who are in a state of embarrassment, thirty earthly immortals who are covered in pain, and the leader of the four weak forces, whose whole body is scorched black and dying.
Forty-nine heavenly tribulations, seven rounds! The first round is over!