The clear weather, which was originally cloudless, suddenly became dark clouds filled with lightning and thunder.

Wang Han's feeling of anxiety reached its peak.

Thunderclouds roll.

All the Taoist leaders looked up and looked at it.

Seeing this, Luo Qian crossed his eyes and got together, "My Ni!"

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

The old master followed Song Buyan's words and then added downwards.

"It's the nine nine thunder tribulation!"

Wang Han was furious when he heard this.

"What's the thing?"

"The strongest thunder tribulation!"

Wang Han stood up.

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

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

"The Master of the Tao, this is not thunder in the traditional sense! This is Qi thunder!"

"If you can withstand it and be reborn, there will be a huge opportunity to wait for you, but..."

Wang Han immediately spoke, "Don't say it but!"

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

"The Master of the Tao, the heavenly tribulation has been born, and the only thing that cannot be avoided is to resist!"

Thunder is shaking!

It is even stronger than the thunder disaster that Master Tian had in Jiangning City before.

Even the leader of the Juyi Alliance, who was in the thunder tribulation, could not withstand the great masters of the Chaoyuan realm.

Wang Han’s current strength is just a small party dish, and he can withstand a chicken.

"I can't hide it?"

Wang Han asked with the last trace of hope.

Song Buyan nodded.

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

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

Wang Hang gritted his teeth.

Since you can't avoid it, just bear it.

After carrying the young model in the club, I can’t bear it and drink soup and reincarnate.

If a person dies, he is afraid of being slackened.

With so many seniors here, you can help him and get through it if you bite the bullet and can't save it.

Wang Han let out a sigh, knowing the weight of this thunder tribulation, and then clasped his fists at everyone present.

"Dear seniors, thank you for protecting me today. I will never thank you for your kindness. After this thunder disaster, I will definitely repay you with all my strength. But wait a moment, if anyone among you can't stand it, you don't have to do it for me.

Strongly! Just leave first. I don’t want to drag anyone down because of me. I will never forget you all!”

Song Buyan paused.

"Lord Taoist, you have to bear this yourself. If we help you, the more people there will be, the stronger the thunder tribulation."

"ah?"

Wang Han's clasping his fists solidified, like a sculpture standing in place.

"Master, take care of yourself!"

Wang Han's expression was stiff. After a long time, "Wow~~~ Thank you very much!"

Song Buyan waved.

Eight people retreated one after another.

Wang Han stood on the altar with a weak and pitiful and helplessness.

Looking up at the sky with his head and eyes raised.

Thunderclouds condense.

It seems like a sea of ​​thunder ripples in the sky.

The primordial qi of the world in this world is surging wildly.

The Qi body that was involved in Wang Han's body followed the rhythm.

The purple dragon behind Wang Han swayed slowly, as if he had come alive.

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

Under this natural power, a sense of awe of nature will arise in people's hearts for no reason.

Rumble!

The ink clouds rolled, rubbing out heavy waves of thunder.

The deafening thunder made the air numb.

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

Wang Han swallowed.

I was still a little scared.

With this momentum alone, it feels like it can completely crush many strong people into powder.

What's more, this thing has nine levels.

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

Wang Han turned his head.

I found that the people from the nine paths in the world were hiding hundreds of meters away.

Wow!

My good homies!

Air twisted.

The hair falls down the tree.

Wang Han's hair gradually became fluffy.

The throat rolls up and down, the chrysanthemums lift the anus up and down, and the basket is numb and savory.

Wang Han had a god-like evil wrapped around his wrist.

Fei Yi crawled out of the evil spirit.

After seeing this scene, my body spread out.

He wanted to escape, but he paused again and landed firmly on Wang Han's shoulders and wanted to advance and retreat with Wang Han.

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

"Don't stay here, go stand with them, I'll just carry it alone!"

Fei Ye didn't move, Wang Han pinched Fei Ye and threw it out.

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

Before Wang Han could be moved.

With a loud bang!

The whole world is shaking!

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

The lightning momentum came to Wang Han.

A boom!

Dust is flying!

The egg-shaped protective cover turned into a demon exploded directly.

Wang Han was smashed into the ground.

Blood was everywhere in the mouth and nose, and blood was filled with the eyes under this huge impact.
To be continued...